"Drip."

"Kill a rotten dragon."

"Drip."

"Kill the Dementor King."

"Drip."

“……”

Li Daochong's prompt sound in the sea kept ringing.

The human cultivation side is obviously weak against the onslaught demon legion.

But as soon as Li Daochong joined the battle, everything immediately became different, and he shot into the ghost army like an arrow.

Wherever it passed, it was instantly pierced and shattered, turning into residue and dissipating into the void.

Li Daochong didn't need to be so troublesome, but at this moment, his desire to fight was extremely strong, and his body was full of inexhaustible energy, and he didn't vomit or feel unhappy.

Hit Hit ......

Li Daochong kept spinning a typing in his head, his blood boiled, and white steam began to emerge from his body.

However, after a few breaths, the ghost army that came from the manic impact was rushed to pieces by Li Daochong alone, and half of them were killed.

The witch girl covered half of her face, standing in place and looking at the void in a daze, why is this person so powerful, why haven't you heard of it before?

There are only a few geniuses in the Shenghua Federation who are really worthy of the attention of the Rakshasa Kingdom, and the witch ghost girl knew who they were, what they looked like, what their strength range, and what powerful tricks they had eight hundred years ago.

But the young man in front of him, the witch girl didn't have the slightest impression at all, and there was no such person on the assassination list of the Rakshasa Country.

About him, there is a blank.

If the witch girl didn't have any information about this young man, then no one in the Rakshasa country would have any information about him.

The lord of Sangping County of the Great Sang County of the Rakshasa Kingdom doesn't know, who else can know?

There were hundreds of monks on the Human Cultivation side, most of them were freshmen from North Star University who had just been sent to support this time, and a small number of them were a group of Human Cultivators who had been scattered on the Phantom Star.

Although Fang Youliang and Granny Fenghua were Yuanying cultivators, they were not military personnel, they were just casual cultivators, and they came to the Phantom Star to earn points to exchange for the cultivation resources they wanted.

Fang Youliang retired from the military more than 10 years ago and enjoyed the retirement benefits of a senior officer, and his pension was still very generous.

Fang Youliang's retirement was also forced, and Yuanying Monk usually would not retire, but he was seriously injured in a battle more than ten years ago and almost fell.

In the end, he lay in the best Xiuzhen Hospital in the Central Star Domain of the Federation for more than a year before gradually recovering.

Xiuwei fell from the late Yuan infant period to the middle stage, and Shouyuan was also affected, leaving only one Jiazi.

Fang Youliang was depressed during that time, so he chose to retire from the army and return to his family to enjoy his old age.

However, this aspiring monk who has been determined to expel the underworld from the spiritual world since he was a child, after spending ten years peacefully, felt that he should not be so negative, and joined the team to resist the underworld again, only this time his identity was no longer a soldier, but a casual cultivator.

Therefore, Fang Youliang and Granny Fenghua have very limited information, and they don't know the witch girl in front of them.

If the Yuanying Monk in the Xiuzhen Army was present, he would recognize this Sangping County Lord at a glance.

Li Daochong didn't know him even more.

The lord of Sangping County is just a title, and the witch girl is named Ayodan, who is the daughter of the great witch ghost Sanji'e of Sangping County.

Fang Youliang and Fenghua's mother-in-law, one person had a hard time dealing with a dementor king, Li Daochong only flashed, and the two dementor kings were split in half by a pale ink-colored brilliance.

Instantly annihilated and vanished.

Su Wanqing dealt with three Flame Demon Crocodile Knights and two Rotten Dragon King Warriors by herself, due to the injury she was injured when she was fighting with Uncle Tai, Su Wanqing's combat power was reduced, and the opponent who should have been able to deal with it easily was a little powerless at the moment.

A ray of light swept by, and the ghost soldiers besieging Su Wanqing were instantly killed.

After a while, the ghost army was killed to the ground.

Everyone on the human cultivation side looked at Li Daochong in astonishment, this young man who was born out of thin air was powerful.

After Li Daochong killed all the ghost armies, the aura in his body increased by leaps and bounds again, but there was still no sign of upgrading.

The aura required to enter the peak of Jindan in the later stage of Jindan seemed to have increased compared to before, and Li Daochong not only felt a headache.

After killing so many high-level ghosts, you can't even upgrade to half a level?

However, there was not much time for Li Daochong to think about this at this moment, because the terrifying death qi that was just two hundred kilometers away was speeding at an astonishing speed, and it had already entered the range of fifty kilometers at this time.

Will be here soon.

Fang Youliang's face was shocked, Fenghua's mother-in-law's old face was tense, and there was a resolute look in her beautiful eyes.

It's too late to run now, and the death thoughts scattered by the terrifying death aura have locked on everyone present.

Run away and die faster.

Fang Youliang sighed, "Little brother, why do you want to do it, it's just that, Fang has never done anything earth-shattering in his life, and today is to die in battle, and he must also protect his little brother." ”

Fenghua's mother-in-law didn't have as much consciousness as Fang Youliang, she didn't run away because she was injured in the previous battle and couldn't run away at all.

Even if you run, this is the Ghost Star and not the Spirit Realm, where are you going? An injured infant monk is the most sumptuous and delicious meal here.

The ghost is a hundred times more sensitive to the scent of human soul flesh and blood than a shark is to the smell of blood.

The more powerful the human soul, the sweeter and more delicious it is in the eyes of the ghost, and the weakness exuded by the injury of the powerful human soul is an indispensable seasoning.

Fenghua's mother-in-law had to run away.

Li Daochong held the ink in his hand, looked up at the dim void, and said indifferently, "Let's go." ”

Fang Youliang was stunned and said, "Little brother, so many of us are not as important as you, don't be tough, stay in Qingshan without worrying about no firewood, as long as you have a good life and cultivation in the future, you can achieve the realm of transforming into gods, Fang Mou will die without regrets." ”

Li Daochong turned his face to look at Fang Youliang, "You and I don't know each other, you don't have to be like this." ”

Fang Youliang's expression was solemn, "Little brother, Fang Mou is not for you, but for the hundreds of millions of people, if you grow up, you will be able to have more peace in the future, with the anti-heaven strength you are showing now, there is even a slight possibility that you will become one of the core figures in driving the underworld out of the federation in the future." ”

Li Daochong looked at Fang Youliang's eyes with a little more respect, the Shenghua Federation has been able to resist the Rakshasa Kingdom for hundreds of years, precisely because of so many aspiring monks like Fang Youliang, who threw their heads and spilled their blood.

Otherwise, the Federation would have been breached long ago and would no longer exist.

The peace of the rear every day is not easy to come by, because there are thousands of soldiers on the front line who fought bloodily to resist the ghosts in exchange for their lives.

Li Daochong's previous impression of the front-line soldiers only stayed on Qin Zhan and Yu Yan, two people with completely different personalities.

Today, after meeting this monk surnamed Yuanying, Li Daochong had a more specific understanding of these monks who were passionate about defending their homeland.

And this also shows from one side that the situation on the frontline battlefield is far less optimistic than broadcast on the federal news.

It seems that the federal government is only trying to stabilize the hearts and minds of the people, and the real situation on the front line has not been revealed to the people.

"Grow up? When will it be considered to be considered to be grown? Li Daochong suddenly asked rhetorically.

"Achieve the realm of gods." Fang Youliang immediately replied.

"The Avatar Monk who grew up in the greenhouse, no matter how strong he is, what kind of wind and waves can he stir up? It is understandable that the Federation protects talents, but why over the years, only the Xiongguan War Academy has really cultivated bloody war cultivation and can always stand on the front line in the real sense, and the so-called talents in other academies are more likely to stay in the rear to command, and very few participate in battles, do you know why? Li Daochong paused and followed, "Because they have no combat experience, and they have no blood, and they are afraid of death, no matter how strong they are, what's the use?" ”

Fang Youliang was dumbfounded, speechless, but there was a little more approval in his eyes when he looked at Li Daochong.

Su Wanqing on the side showed a little appreciation in her eyes, and she agreed with what Li Daochong said, what kind of growth is it called if you don't experience wind and rain?

"Senior, which Avatar Monk grew up in a greenhouse? In the eyes of the younger generation, there should be none. Li Daochong continued.

"Little brother, what you said is good, but ......" Fang Youliang was just halfway through his words when he was interrupted by a sound like thunder in the void.

"Who is it? Who dared to kill my subordinates and hurt my beloved daughter, who was it! ”

Dead sound waves vibrated in the sulfur-smelling air.

A tumbling black cloud came like a raging wave.

A group of people cultivated their faces were painful, and many people were dizzy by the sound waves, and Xiu was delicate and directly spewed out a mouthful of blood.

Even Su Wanqing felt a sense of discomfort.

The black clouds rolled wildly, and a black light shot out from inside, falling to the ground like a meteor.

The witch ghost girl Ah Youdan turned overjoyed, and said in a lost voice, "Father." ”

Rumble!

The black mangs fell to the ground, the ground exploded, and the scorched earth and stone sand burst open.

A huge crater appeared in the ground.

A tall middle-aged man with two pairs of black markings and horns on his head, fangs baring from his mouth and exuding a terrifying death aura on his body stood in the middle of the pit.

The middle-aged man is none other than the king of Dasang County of the Rakshasa Kingdom, the great witch ghost Sanji'e.

Floating up and landing in front of Youdan, he reached out and lifted Youdan's chin, looking at the flesh and blood of his beloved daughter's face.

"Ayudan, who did it?"

"Him." Ayoudan pointed directly at Li Daochong.

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