Ling Yan never dared to underestimate this old man named Teacher Wang, his strength was not only strong, but even his sensational words were so chic, smooth, and impassioned.

But with just a few words, Ling Yan seemed to have become the woman of this army of 30,000, and the people of the Demon Realm had just ruined Ling Yan countless times, hatred was red in each of their demonic eyes, and the demonic aura accompanied by killing intent rendered the surrounding dark sky.

Elder Wang had already begun to march forward with the army, followed by Ling Yan, Bi Jie and others.

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The demon forces and the demon forces are connected together, or in other words, the three major forces of demons and demons are in the shape of a triangle, no matter who goes to whose territory, it is only half a day's effort.

Ling Yan didn't know where the Dementor Army was stationed, but among the 30,000 troops, there were always people who knew that after Wang Lao checked the location, he rushed towards the land of the Dementor Army with a thunderous demeanor, if things developed too quickly, the high-level of the Demon Realm forces and the high-level of the Demon Alliance knew, then the problem would not be so easy to solve, and when the time came, it would be more difficult to clean up, so it was necessary to fight quickly and leave no traces.

The army pressed the realm, but Ling Yan obviously underestimated the cultivation of these 30,000 troops, they were far from being comparable to the ordinary troops of the Demon Alliance, the 30,000 army was silent, directly infiltrated the demon realm forces, and then frantically forced towards the dementor army.

The road was unimpeded, and in the blink of an eye, Ling Yan had already seen the pitch-black land that had been glimpsed at the mouth of the tunnel opened by the Dementor General.

Several towering magic towers stood scattered on the black earth, and countless skeletons and skulls were hovering in the air, but today's situation seems to be wrong, hundreds of thousands of troops have been gathered on this black soil!!

And in the center of the army, several figures with an astonishing aura were facing each other.

On the land of black soil, the demon army is divided into two groups, on the left is an astonishing number of well-equipped armies, all the armor is silver-gray army, and the number on the right is much less than the number on the left, the dementor army with black armor, the soul is full of grievances hovering above the dementor army and in front of them, there is a huge formation, in the center of the formation, the dementor general's face is pale, the corners of his mouth are overflowing with a little bloodshot, and he sits cross-legged in the middle.

Opposite him, stood several tall men, one of whom was unusually burly, with a hideous face, his hair scattered, and an arrogant wildness, his eyes staring at the Dementor General with extremely clenched teeth.

The scene had a tense flavor, because the people of the two armies had already begun to urge the immortal power, pulled out the armor in their hands, and looked at each other with vigilant eyes.

"Dementors, quickly surrender your people, I will not cure them of rebellion!"

The wild man in front of him sat down cross-legged with an unusually harsh sound, as if a stone had been ground up, as if a seriously injured dementor general shouted, and there were still a few blood stains on the huge ghost-headed broadsword in front of him, as if he was a god.

However, the Dementor General didn't say a word, just slowly opened his eyes, and then, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This sneer, like the last straw that crushed the camel, completely angered the man.

He grabbed the ghost-headed broadsword in front of him and rushed forward, his face full of anger, brandishing the broadsword, no one would doubt that he would not cut the dementor general under the knife.

"Kill the general, stop!! Do you want to provoke the Demon Alliance into infighting!! One of the Dementor captains yelled.

Countless dementors also moved, rushing towards the big man.

"A bunch of things that don't know whether to live or die, it's good!! The three armies obeyed the order and executed this group of rebels from the demon world forces for me!! Seeing the movement of the Dementor army, the killing general was furious, and he opened his throat and shouted loudly.

"Kill, dare you !!" The Dementor General's eyes widened suddenly, and he shouted angrily.

When the slaughtering general heard this, he immediately laughed, and a smug smile appeared on his hideous face, which was more ugly than crying for a while: "I want to see, what method do you have to make me dare not!" ”

"Okay, let's see, what dare you have!! Come, listen to my orders, and slaughter these rebel armies, leaving no armor behind! ”

In the middle of the air, the blood girl Bi Jie, who was flying beside Ling Yan, shouted loudly, her crisp voice was extremely outstanding among thousands of troops.

"Who!!" As soon as he heard this, he felt that something was wrong, and suddenly raised his head, but saw that the demonic aura on the horizon was soaring, and countless demon dao armies shot towards this side, and thin dark green lines cut through the dim sky, like strange meteors.

"Hehe, it turned out to be a group of gallant mice!!" A hint of contempt rose at the corners of the murderous mouth, and then he didn't stop moving, slashing straight at the head of the Dementor General in front of him.

The ghost-headed broadsword is like opening up the heavens and the earth, and the momentum is incomparable, and the power has not touched the ground, and the surrounding earth has been torn apart.

Ling Yan's eyes were cold, the god-killing boots were slightly hot, and the human phantom had fallen in front of the dementor general.

The old man named Lao Wang was slightly stunned, looking at Ling Yan's speed, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, Bi Jie was extremely proud, but there were still some doubts in her eyes, she looked at Ling Yan lightly, and then looked at the calm face, standing behind the clan not far from her, the corners of her mouth twitched, as if thinking about something.

Clang!

A touch of colored light bloomed, and for some reason, there was a drizzle in the air...

Killing clenched the ghost-headed broadsword, his figure retreated sharply, and he looked at Ling Yan with surprise.

When the Ghost Head Knife was about to cut off the head of the Dementor General, it was stopped by this person, not only did it stop, but the power of the sword in his hand was even more terrifying.

Who is this man? Why can he take my knife, he is just a fairy!! The killer general's eyes were extremely red, and the hand holding the ghost-headed broadsword burst out with green tendons.

"Who are you!! Murder roared.

However, Ling Yan didn't answer his question, but turned around and threw a few pills to the Dementor General, as for the process that Ling Yan wanted to know, he had already known everything from the Dementor General's mind.

The one in front of him is the general who dug out the dementor and killed him countless times. The matter of the king's death and the death of the king Yao Yao was passed into the ears of the slaughter, or rather, it was the fact that the Yao Yao deliberately sent someone to reveal the matter to the slaughtering general, and the killing general was desperate to get rid of the dementor because of the relationship between the cold soul general and the general, but there was no excuse, but as soon as the news came in, he knew that the excuse had arrived, and immediately rushed to lead the army to kill, and wanted to kill the dementor for the crime of rebels.

Want to kill the Dementors?? The corners of Ling Yan's mouth curled into a sneer, and he turned around and looked at the slaughter...