"A swarm of ants."

The three-zhang demon body of the Great Freedom Heavenly Demon Lord stood on a high platform, and his gaze was cruel to an indescribable extreme.

He looked at the infinite rain of arrows that shot out between his breaths, and slowly raised his hand.

"Boom, boom!"

In an instant, layers of blood-red light curtains shrouded up.

The strong bows and crossbows shot in succession, and they were blocked out of the light curtain, and it was difficult to get close to them even a little.

It seemed to be a kind of light and shadow that isolated the immortals, and no matter how powerful the mortal soldiers were, they couldn't shake it even a bit.

Bang bang bang!

The first round of infinite arrow rain was blocked in an instant, turning into broken sawdust and piling up outside the high platform.

"Shoot the arrows! Keep firing the arrows! ”

Meng Wei looked at this scene and couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, but as the chief general in the army, he naturally couldn't show a trace of cowardice.

The first round of arrow rain is over, and the second and third rounds follow, and the archers no longer need any estimation at this time, and the only target is the three-zhang demon standing still on the high platform.

"Did you hurt me?"

The Great Freedom Heavenly Demon Lord seemed to be a little playful, and when he saw this persevering Qin Jun, a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

He didn't pay any attention to the rain of arrows, but slowly raised his feet and walked towards the bottom of the high platform.

This move, at the same time, brought a trace of suffocating magic thoughts, and began to interfere with everyone on the field.

A heavy array changed at the same time, hundreds of soldiers with shields on the ground, turned to a defensive momentum, and pikemen pierced through it, forming a torrent of steel.

And the Great Freedom Heavenly Demon Lord still moved his steps, walking towards the entire army column step by step.

Even though he was bleeding all over his body and covered with horrible scars, he still walked leisurely, as if he was not facing an army, but a kind of inspection overlooking the world.

"Boom, boom!"

As his figure got closer and closer, the archers in the distance could no longer draw their bows and shoot arrows, and the dark and mysterious iron shield spear became the main countermeasure.

Dozens of long swords that broke through the sound of the wind slashed through the air at an extremely fast speed, stabbing at the body of the Great Freedom Heavenly Demon Lord.

With such a close distance, such a dense shroud, it only takes a few dozen throws to destroy all enemies in their way.

But whether it was facing the soldiers who were facing up, or the main general Meng Fu in the deep rear, there was no intention of relaxing.

The previous rain of arrows couldn't hurt this demon in the slightest, so what could you do if you threw a spear like this?

"Rotate and turn!"

Meng Fu roared loudly, and the layers of battle formations changed again.

Even if he was about to fall in the next moment, Sergeant Qin Zhi would definitely leave an unforgettable scar on this so-called Great Freedom Heavenly Demon Lord.

"What's the use of that?"

The Great Freedom Heavenly Demon Lord stepped forward step by step, and the light curtain outside his body had completely turned into a mass of substantial red light visible to the naked eye, as if all laws could not invade, even if the spear projection with great penetrating power could not enter a single bit.

After a while, he seemed to feel annoyed, and with a wave of his hand, he brought up a raging wind that swept away the people who stood in front of him.

The force was so strong that it was almost unstoppable, and with just a slight scrape, it repelled dozens or even more than a dozen soldiers.

Not only were they blown away by the wind, but they even felt a strange force in the wind, and after they turned over, they couldn't move.

The Great Freedom Heavenly Demon Lord casually picked up a spear that had fallen to the ground, looked at Meng Fu Zhao Ji and the others who were surrounded and protected at the back of the array, and shook it abruptly.

The spear, glowing with dark colors, flew through the air, and hit the army with an unstoppable force.

"Protect the King!"

When Meng Fu saw this scene, he only felt that his eyelids trembled, and he immediately dodged the shield of the soldier next to him and protected Zhao Ji, who had been behind him.

In front of him, a huge shield of deep bronze was erected, forming a defensive momentum, trying to stop the spear projected by the opponent.

Whew!

The spear didn't seem to be fast, as if it had been deliberately slowed down so that everyone could react.

But the power also cut the air through the ripples, obviously not breaking the sound barrier, but it can stir up and roll the surrounding air currents.

This change between speed and slowness makes people feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Bang bang bang!"

The sound of the shield cracking was heard, followed by the sound of tumbling to the ground.

Meng Fu watched the soldiers in front of him fall one by one, and his heart finally went completely cold.

At this moment, the thought in his heart that he vowed to go to the national disaster together was only to protect the king behind him.

"Bang!"

As soon as the last loud sound of the shield bursting, Meng Fu's eyes went black, and he only felt an inexplicable impact.

The force of the concussion actually followed the shattered shield, and it shook itself and couldn't move.

"Be careful, King!"

At the last moment of his fall, he raised his hands upward, intending to use his flesh and blood to stop the spear that broke through the air.

But this spear was thrown by the Great Freedom Heavenly Demon Lord, how could his physical mortal fetus stop it?

In the next moment, the spear left his sight and stabbed at Zhao Ji, who seemed to be in a stupor.

"King!"

Meng Fu only felt that his eyes were about to split, but the obscurity around him made it difficult for him to even turn his head.

Immediately after, he heard a sound like a piercing of flesh, almost the same as a sharp blade breaking through the skin of an enemy.

He struggled to muster all his strength, trying to break free from the shackles on his body, but suddenly heard an exclamation in his ear.

"What's wrong?"

Meng Fu was stunned in his heart, these cheers were obviously the shouts of his own army.

And in the next moment, he felt a somewhat old palm slowly lifting himself up.

“... King? ”

Meng Fu only felt that with the support of that palm, he instantly regained control of his body.

He hurriedly turned his head, and saw Zhao Ji with a calm face and an incomparably powerful gaze.

In his hands, he still holds a whisk of dust and carries a spear.

"The Lone King is fine."

Zhao Ji threw away the spear in his hand, held the dust, and walked towards the Great Freedom Heavenly Demon Lord step by step.

That whisk of dust was the thing that fell from the sky when the night was shrouded before.

This is the dust of Tianzun!

"Humanitarian..."

Zhao Ji took the whisk and muttered to himself.

It seems that there is still some of the power of Tianzun in it, which makes him rise to a kind of consciousness.

At this moment, a curtain of mysterious spirit light shrouded his body, becoming the most dazzling existence in this dark night.

He walked like this, step by step, step by step, across all the Qin people, across all the arrays, and came to the front of the Great Freedom Heavenly Demon Lord.

"People are dead, there is only one weapon left, what can be done?"

The Great Freedom Heavenly Demon Lord was a little impatient with the light curtain emitted by the dust on Zhao Ji's body, and a trace of cruelty and tyranny flashed in his eyes.

"Although Tianzun is dead, his will will remain forever."

Zhao Ji looked up at the Great Freedom Heavenly Demon Lord in front of him, in his three-zhang demon body, he seemed so small.

But between heaven and earth, even the demon lord is not great.

The realization in his heart has become stronger and stronger, humanity has never needed to rely on immortals since ancient times.

People must rely on themselves.

"You're nothing more than that."

At this moment, Zhao Ji suddenly smiled softly, although his eyes were still looking up, it was as if he was looking down at this Great Freedom Heavenly Demon Lord.

Immediately after, the dust whisk in his hand seemed to completely activate all the residual power, turning into a light and shadow, wrapping around the demon's body.

"Mole ants! What did you do?! ”

The terrifying scream of the Great Freedom Heavenly Demon Lord suddenly came, and in the next moment, a group of burning flames began to rise around him, as if he was being dissolved by a light curtain.

"I didn't do anything."

Zhao Ji just looked at him indifferently, and there was no other emotion in his eyes.

He raised the long knife in his hand and waved it casually towards the sky, as if to vent his thoughts and realizations.

And the Qin people, who were shocked by the abrupt and incomparable courage of their own king, also raised their troops and roared at the same time, and the sound shook the sky.

Gradually, the Great Freedom Heavenly Demon Lord rose into the air as if uncontrollably, and the flames still burned around him, and his body became smaller and smaller.

He kept roaring and roaring, but it didn't work.

The sky, which had been dark, gradually rose with wisps of light, piercing the clouds and spilling down on the earth.

At the last moment when the sun fell, the figure of the Great Freedom Heavenly Demon Lord also completely dispersed like a dream bubble.

In this battle, Tianzun fell, and the demon lord was destroyed.

If there is a winner, there is only Daqin.

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