The duel between Fogallo and Jin Takeshita attracted everyone's attention.

Everywhere the demon went, it was like a torrent sweeping, and the vast soup stopped at Takeshita Jin, like a mainstay, chopping the waves.

At that moment, Takeshita Jin carried everyone's hope and became the backbone of everyone, and the people who were nearby spontaneously flocked to Takeshita Jin, eager to hide behind him and avoid the wind and waves.

One, two......

I don't know when, the soldiers of the Great Jin Kingdom who were stubborn also joined them, and the well-dressed nobles also poured over under the support of the servants.

The thin courtier bent his waist and said in a dry voice: "Your Excellency, we ......"

What the courtier wants to say is "we can't run away yet", of course, it can also be understood as "do we want to go over", and the lonely pestle will soon be surrounded by the boundless demons.

Before the ten deaths and lifeless realm, the monarch had already wanted to abandon the country and flee alone without shame, at that time, he was very cheerful in his heart, and he didn't worry about the green mountains without firewood. Now there is a glimmer of life, but the monarch is full of anger in his heart.

Not hatred of demons, but annoyance of humans.

The monarch of the country was ready to flee, but someone stood up to defend the country. Where does this put your face?

"Who's that young man?"

When he said this, the monarch gritted his teeth, if it weren't for the fact that there were not many troops at hand, if it wasn't for the national calamity, if it wasn't for the ...... couldn't beat the other party, so he didn't bother to ask the name, and just gave him death.

Someone next to him immediately replied: "Zhao's orphan, named Jin." The Zhao family was exterminated because of the rebellion, and the ancestor could not bear to cut off his bloodline, leaving only one son to be imprisoned. Because the forbidden place is planted with green bamboo, this son is called Takeshita Jin. ”

It turned out to be him!

The king's eyes flashed, at this moment, he only hated why his father was merciful in the first place, wouldn't it be more beautiful to directly cut the grass and eradicate the roots. Moreover, this son and the Great Jin Kingdom have the hatred of killing their father and destroying the clan, and they will become a big disaster in the future.

……

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Fogallo set off a black wind that covered the sky and the sun, and the invisible wind turned into a tangible blade and slashed the earth, and the houses, trees, streets, and even the people and animals around Takeshita Jin were all turned into powder in an instant, and the corpses and bones were gone, and the body and spirit were destroyed.

Just like the primeval desolation of heaven and earth, chaos is one, all things die, all things are born, destruction and birth are blended with each other, it is so perfect and harmonious.

However, only a line apart, Takeshita Jin is like a rectangular ruler around his body, a small courtyard, blue bricks and red tiles, lush forests and bamboos, the old servant is weakly paralyzed on the ground and hangs his head to die, the green worms are still rustling and gnawing on bamboo leaves, and Takeshita Jin is still standing so upright and so straight.

The sound of wailing and sound entered the ears, and the blood was colored and the earth was connected to the sky.

However, none of this has anything to do with Takeshita Jin, and it has nothing to do with the small courtyard where he is.

He's just him, the Zhao orphan!

Although the world is big, only this small courtyard can accommodate it, and although there are many people, no one is close.

Even the old servant who has been with him for many years has come to the end of his life, and the limit has come, and he has no power to return to heaven.

lowered his head and lowered his eyes, looking at the fat little worm lovingly, "From now on, only you and I will be together." ”

The little insect flapped its wings, but I didn't know if I heard it, and I didn't know if I understood it.

In the distance, seeing the tragic death of hundreds of people, the monarch not only had a little heartache, but a strange pleasure. Because he saw that many of the people who were originally rushing to gather towards Takeshita Jin were now retreating like snakes and scorpions. He knew that even if this Zhao orphan was strong, he would not pose a threat to his position as the monarch - because he was unpopular with the people.

Nearby, Fogallo froze in the air in disbelief, looking at the thousands of humans killed by his own blow, at the strange blood in the tumbling earth, and then at the young man below who was still undisturbed.

"Your blood is colder than mine, and you are more suitable to be a demon than me."

Takeshita Jin squinted, and the slightest trace of blood mixed in the breeze lifted the long hair on his sideburns in front of his forehead.

Takeshita Jin took a step forward, and Fogallo immediately stepped back.

Takeshita Jin stepped forward again, and Fogallo hurriedly retreated.

Taking two steps back, Phogalo's swarthy face turned hideous, as he could already feel the incredulous eyes and whispers of the demons.

"Human, you don't want to make an inch."

However, Takeshita Jin still moved forward, ignoring the threat of Fogallo.

Fogallo moved to the side, and with a pull of his hands, a sharp wind blade condensed in it. But he condensed but did not speak, and he did not vomit. Because he knew that the power he was most proud of was ineffective against the enemy, and this move would only be a humiliation for himself.

Takeshita Jin took another step forward, and just when Fogallo couldn't help but make a move, Takeshita Jin passed by him.

Passed......

Nima!

Ten thousand dark alpacas galloped through in Fogallo's heart, and they were ignored.

A minotaur with red eyes and a rough breath in his nose slammed into Takeshita Jin. He is a relatively high-level demon leader, with tens of thousands of people under his command. Its strength is almost the same as that of Fogallo, the only difference between the two is that Fogallo was given and canonized by the Lord of Darkness, and became a famous demon in the dark world.

However, Fogallo behaved too badly, and was repeatedly blocked by humans, and even retreated by humans.

Shame, shame!

However, this is the moment that the Minotaur Demon is waiting for, if he succeeds in defeating or even killing that human, won't he be able to gain unparalleled prestige, and even crush Phogalo, being watched by the Lord of Darkness.

The Minotaur is very confident in his own strength, even if a mountain is in front of him, it can be easily crushed, how can the thin body of a human withstand his own ravage.

"Ignorance!"

Fogallo clearly penetrated the Minotaur Demon's thoughts, and spat out two words lightly.

Takeshita Jin didn't say a word, and he didn't even look at the Minotaur Demon.

His gaze was always level ahead, and according to the route he walked, he would arrive at the palace hall of the Great Jin Kingdom in ten minutes. Although there is no monarch there, it is still the location of the temple of the Great Jin Kingdom.

Smack!

The Minotaur didn't even pronounce the lines, and was directly trampled by Takeshita Jin, turning into powder and melting into a chaotic soil.

Seeing that kick, Fogallo's eyelids jumped, and he was glad that he had backed down, and he was glad that he had moved out of the way, otherwise, he would have been the one lying on the ground and blending with the dirt at this time.

Some people may not understand that the Minotaur Demon's body is four meters tall, which is more than twice the height of Takeshita Jin, how can it be flattened, trampled to death, and crushed by one foot.

But Fogallo knew that it was not an ordinary kick, but the crushing of the world, Takeshita Jin's body and mind became a world of their own, and being an enemy of him was an enemy of the world, even if it was just a miniature and insignificant world, but it was not something that the Minotaur Demon could carry.

Looking at the black blood stains spreading out of the dirt, Fogallo sneered, "If you want to be the fulcrum of the world, your little strength is not enough." ”

—、— grows out

(End of chapter)