There was a dead silence in the entire Dementor Military District, except for the sound of the wind blowing on the armor.

Then, Xuanye's body fell to the ground like a light leaf, his height was enough to be called a giant compared to the soldiers around him, although he lost a palm, but he quickly grew out.

Xuanye's eyes widened, and he raised his palm to examine it carefully, as if he was still immersed in the incredulity.

"Good !!" At this time, there was a round of cheers among the Dementors!!

Countless dementor soldiers raised the swords in their hands and shouted loudly, for Ling Yan's blow, they felt the blood in their bodies boiling. They couldn't help but want to roar wildly, and this blow made them also lame. It's itchy, they also want to, and they want to do this, challenge the strong and kill the Quartet!!

Cutting off the palm of the Immortal Monarch, what kind of concept is this, this is stepping on the top of the Immortal Monarch's head, this honor is what the weak want the most, it is what they pursue, they want honor, and honor is built on the corpse of the strong, and Ling Yan has done this.

Heavenly Immortal level, slash the palm of the Immortal King!

Even the 30,000 demon dao army couldn't help but clench the blades in their hands, and a blazing heat flashed in their eyes.

"Her Royal Highness the princess really has a good eye!!" Wang Lao looked at it and laughed.

Bi Jie's face was slightly red, she breathed a sigh of relief, a trace of pride flashed in her eyes, and she looked at Ling Yan with some admiration: "I said, he won't be bad, he will become the strongest... Because, he's my man....."

The whistling shout couldn't bring Ling Yan the slightest emotional fluctuation, he didn't feel too excited, and retreated in front of the dementor general, carrying (drizzle) and looking at the other side.

"Are you alright?" Seeing Ling Yan's brilliant blow, the clan queen first burst out with brilliance in her eyes, and then breathed a sigh of relief, her figure seemed to fall beside Ling Yan without any weight, and asked softly in a low voice.

"Don't worry, I'm fine! Feel relieved! Ling Yan nodded slightly, his eyes still looking at the Xuanye on the other side.

The clan queen glanced at the (drizzle) in Ling Yan's hand, then nodded, and stood on the lower right side of Ling Yan, that position was the best position to receive Ling Yan's attack.

Ling Yan didn't know how the queen of the clan acted, so he slightly said 'thank you' in his heart. However, as if she hadn't received it, she didn't react.

Ling Yan is the person who understands the clan, if there is no other person around, she is afraid that she will have nothing to talk about, but if there is even a child, she will become very indifferent, very reserved, or in other words, very careful.

Ling Yan turned around, looked at the soul dementor general who had swallowed the pill and recovered a lot, and said lightly: "Dementor, is he just a murderer?" ”

When the dementor general heard this, he was stunned, and then nodded.

"He's the murderous general who gouged out one of my eyes!"

The voice is calm, and the mood is invisible.

But, soldiers, how can they be like this?

Is a soldier whose blood cannot break through his own reason a qualified soldier?

Is a soldier who can swallow his anger a trustworthy soldier?

Soldiers, on behalf of power, no matter immortals, no matter good or evil, no matter people and demons, as long as they wear these two words, they must be the strongest, otherwise, they will be destroyed than stronger opponents.

Ling Yan stabbed the (drizzle) sword in his hand in front of the dementor general, and the (drizzle) trembled slightly, staggering and falling into the dementor's eyes.

He looked up, a flash of surprise in his eyes.

"Since you know that he is the one who gouged out your eyes, what are you waiting for?? Pick up this sword, dig out his natal life, and take his three souls and seven spirits!! Suck it all. Allow! Leave nothing behind! Ling Yan shouted a little hideously.

"This lord, no, the Killing General is a member of my Demon Alliance, if the Dementor General moves him... There are endless troubles! A man in soft armor quickly stepped forward and shouted in a low voice.

Not only him, but many Dementors also looked at each other, probably not believing that Ling Yan would let the Dementors do such a thing...

Ling Yan glanced at them, the Soul Army, I have to say that with the blessing of Ling Yan's elixir and equipment, the combat effectiveness of these 100,000 Soul Soldiers is obviously much stronger than the slaughtered soldiers.

Many people have murderous intent and cold indifference in their eyes, but more people are anxious about the Dementor General.

Only a few people who took care of the overall situation stood up and spoke, they were not afraid, they were just worried, worried about the lives of more people, worried about the lives of the dementors, Ling Yan could see that at this moment, whether it was bold or cowardly, at this moment, they were not afraid of everything.

The dementor general stared blankly at the (drizzle) in front of him, the drizzle falling from the sky fell on the sword and also fell in his eyes, wetting his gaze, and his vision gradually blurred...

The slaughter in the distance was being rescued by several immortals, and they took out a powerful and inexplicable magic weapon to control the wounds on the killing instinct, and even Xuanye shot out.

Immortal Jun made a move, and it didn't take long for the slaughter to recover, even if it couldn't be cured, but it wouldn't be separated from the soul body.

Looking at the struggling slaughter, the dementor's eyes seemed to be stabbed by something.

It's drizzle.

Isn't it yourself who struggled and suffered in the past?? Why are you so cowardly and forbearing?? Isn't it for the day when you become strong and kill the enemy yourself?

Now that the opportunity has come, then, what are you still enduring and waiting for??

A blazing heat erupted in the Dementor's eyes, and he gradually rose from the ground.

Almost...

Almost... It was the moment he stood up, all the dementor military gates, one after another, raised their blades, urging the immortal power, they saw, they also knew, their general, had already made a decision, at this time, no one could change it.

The dementor general turned his head and glanced at the huge army behind him, the existence of black pressure, the ten generals lined up, they had been silent, they had been waiting, waiting for the moment when the dementor general stood up, their murderous aura was also the strongest.

The corners of the Dementor General's mouth finally curved into a wicked smile, and he slowly turned his head. Suddenly, there was a stare at his feet, and the whole person rushed out, and the (drizzle) stuck in the dirt disappeared in an instant!

"Kill !!" The generals of the ten directions roared in unison, thousands of armies roared wildly, blood exploded, countless thunders and furies roamed the world, and murderous aura flashed!

For a time, the soldiers were in the city, and the army of 100,000 dementors rushed to kill! No one flinched, no one feared! Without exception.....