Chapter 827; Willing to sacrifice?

A demon scattering master was easily hit like this.

Such a strong visual impact shocked all the demons present from the bottom of their hearts.

"Hugh is arrogant, let you wait for you to fall in this sea of trees today."

Another demon clan spoke, and the next moment, all the demons sacrificed their weapons, and the overwhelming demonic energy swept the audience in an instant.

The powerful aura made it a little difficult for Chu Chaoyang to breathe.

After all, the worst people who came over at this time were all demon cultivators in the merger realm, although he was now in the distraction period, and with the addition of divine armor and immortal weapons, his combat effectiveness would definitely not be bad, but in terms of aura alone, he still had a certain gap with these guys.

Especially these guys are all demon cultivators, and the demonic energy or killing intent released is very amazing.

In battle, if you are suppressed by such a thing, you will hardly be able to fully exert your combat effectiveness.

Ying Lan on the side noticed this, and the corners of his mouth hooked slightly.

A breath of heaven and earth tearing apart erupted.

The suppression and blockade area constructed by the demons with the killing intent of the demon qi was like a paper window in an instant, torn apart and shattered by the divine momentum of the shadow lan.

The pressure on Chu Chaoyang's body suddenly relaxed.

"Do it, do it quickly."

Su Dongli shouted, and the three Wu clans and Chu Chaoyang on the side showed their weapons one after another.

"Kill."

The war began, and with the suppression of Su Dongli and Yinglan, the strength of the demon clan was restricted by many restrictions.

Chu Chaoyang, you fought with a demon clan in the combined realm, and you actually won the victory easily.

Seeing this scene, Su Dongli's heart in the battle was slightly relieved.

As soon as the battle started just now, she was distracted by medical treatment and paid attention to Chu Chaoyang's safety, and restricted him from seeing that he was fine, and Su Dongli didn't worry much about it.

The Divine Needle of Creation is flying through the battlefield quickly.

This artifact can already travel through the void to impress attacks, it can be said that it is impossible to prevent, and the most important thing is that this thing can also conjure up clones.

Although Su Donglian's cultivation is not enough to control such a super secret method as one transformation of three thousand, it is still possible to transform within one hundred.

All of them have the elusive attack of the Creation Divine Needle on the side, and the demons are powerless to be parried.

If you are not careful, you will be directly hit by Zhao Hua's Divine Needle, and if you are too careful to guard against Zhao Hua's Divine Needle at that time, then the attack of Ying Lan and the others will not make them feel better.

More than a dozen demons, but in just over ten minutes, more than half of them have been killed.

The rest of them were also badly wounded.

"Retreat."

The disadvantage was so obvious that if they continued to fight, they were afraid that they would have to be annihilated.

At such times, everyone is afraid of death.

Hearing this retreat, the remaining few people, as if they had entered a life-saving Sanskrit sound, almost did not hesitate at all, = quickly withdrew and retreated.

It's a pity that they are still underestimating the strength of Su Dongli and others.

Seeing that they were about to retreat, Ying Lan directly turned into a red mist, and even manipulated the Creation Divine Needle to harvest.

The two of them shot together, and they cooperated intimately, but in just three minutes, they killed all the five demons who were about to escape.

"It's not easy to see all of you, so let you run away, what do you think."

After winning more than ten high-level yuan babies, Su Dongli was in a very good mood.

Of course, what is more important is that this time the wash wiped out almost all the top masters of the demon race, and this is also an unusually good victory for them.

At this time, the demons who were healing the Yuanying realm at the rear of the battlefield saw that all their masters had been killed, and their faces changed drastically.

Meaninglessly stopped, he turned around and rushed directly into the seat where the altar was located in the depths.

At this time, on the altar, Lord Xin was already unrecognizable, and most of the symbols on the altar were infected with demon blood, and they were emitting a strange red light.

"It's close, it's close."

Lord Xin's face was also pale at this time, after all, the symbol on this altar needed his blood to be activated.

The altar of more than ten meters of the house is full of strange symbols, how much blood does it take to inspire this?

However, just when Lord Xin was cheering himself up in his heart, he suddenly heard a large number of sounds of flying outside to break the air.

His brows immediately furrowed, and when he turned his head to look, he saw many demons with low cultivation quickly coming out of the woods.

After a while, all of their remaining demon compatriots remained on the edge of the blood pool.

= The spirits have fought these few times, and the demons have suffered heavy losses, and now there are only two or three hundred demons left.

Cultivation is not enough, and the highest is the realm of wealth and distraction, and now all of them have continued to come here.

"What are you doing here, thank you for going out and stopping the enemy's attack."

Although Master Xin's voice was a little weak, the tone was not weak at all.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that none of these people moved, and they were still standing on the edge of the blood pool.

Seeing this, Lord Xin just wanted to speak, and one of the demons in the distraction period spoke.

"Old Ancestor, the enemy is too strong, the hall master and Lao Zhang's protector have all fallen, we... We..."

The implication is very simple, that is, we don't want to die, and even if we go, there is no way to stop the other party.

This news shocked Lord Xin's heart, originally thought that more than ten masters could at least drag him to complete the formation, but now it has become like this.

There is still a small half of the formation to complete, and if the other party is a casserole at this time, I am afraid that all the efforts just now will be gone.

Thinking of this, Lord Xin's mind turned sharply, and he quickly thought about how to deal with it.

After a moment, he turned his head to the remaining demon clan disciples of the king.

"Are you willing to sacrifice the great cause of the Great Demon Clan?"

As soon as these words came out, none of the three hundred demon clans answered.

Seeing this, Lord Ixin was very angry, but he still forcibly suppressed his anger and continued to speak.

"Now our only hope is to successfully complete such a formation and let the Great Heavenly Demon descend, only in this way can we have a chance to fight back."

"Ancestor, what do we need to do?"

One asked.

"Half of the people go out, it's going to take a little time anyway, and I need a little more time."

"The remaining half, jump directly into the pool of blood."

"You may all die, but as long as the Great Heavenly Demon descends into the world, we can all fight back and wipe out all these hateful humans and witches."

The crowd fell silent.

Seeing that there was still no movement, Master Xin continued; "This is our only chance, the left and right are dead, why don't you want to fight?"

At this moment, the anger in Lord Xin's heart was rising up, but he also had to suppress the Lord.

If it was in his heyday just now, he would have directly forcibly thrown these guys into the blood pool for sacrifice.

But now his strength is less than half of what he was just now, and he is still very weak, and he can't do it at all if he wants to throw all these people into the pool of blood.

And these people can be regarded as his last hope, if he is really strong, these guys are afraid that they will run away.