At this moment, the self-destructing demon soldier who was flying backwards was already inevitable, and with the shattering of the sternum, its self-explosion was inevitable. I saw that its body was rapidly shrinking and enlarging, and its skin was already purple-red, and more importantly, the two one-eyed demons found that if they didn't hide from themselves, they would be blown up by this idiot, and because of the panicked attack just now, now the two one-eyed demons were glued side by side side together, did they really have to exchange two for one!

No! Never! He is a noble low-level demon general, how can he die here? And it's even more impossible for him to lose his life for that Bhim, what else do you say to kill us? Bah! What an arrogant tone, I see which of you dares! At this moment, the two one-eyed demons flinched, and there was too much anger in their chests to ignore the troll-Bhim's orders, and scattered to retreat to both sides.

In this way, a great opportunity was wasted under the intimidation of this stupid pig. At this moment, the mysterious man on the southern viewing platform roared furiously: "Pig! Even a pig is stronger than him! Then he roared angrily at the subordinates outside the door, "Pass my word, tell the other tribes of the Snow Mountain Department and the Snow Holy Department to jointly submit a motion, and after this battle, regardless of victory or defeat, ask the Troll-Bhim to judge himself to thank the world." ”

Then the motion of the Snow Mountain Department and the Snow Saint Department immediately spread throughout the audience, and the demon clans looked at the mountains of spars stacked in front of the stone monument on the south side, where they were all earned by their own tribes by hard work, and then looked at the stupid pig who was still showing off his might on the field, and the tribes on the surrounding spectator seats shouted loudly, "The Snow Spirit Department, the Blue Wolf Department reconsider, the Rock Demon Department reconsider!" Aquila Department Reconsideration! ”

The sound went on one after another, and at this moment, the stupid pig in the field finally understood what the decision of these tribal chiefs was, and he wanted to cut himself to thank the world! No way! Never!

Troll-Beam pointed at Piyush, who had just regained consciousness on the opposite side, and scolded: "You fools, Lao Tzu has made you miserable, today you don't want to get rid of all these wild mongrels, let's go to meet the ancestors of gods and demons together!" Rush! Troll-Beam's blood-red eyes widened and he roared at the guards in front of him, "Rush, kill, don't fight to die together!" ”

But at this moment, the proud troll chief was still standing behind and refused to take a step forward. Hehe! The little furball sneered twice, laughing at himself in his heart, this is the difference between those who are behind the high door and these lower nine streamers, and then look down at himself, he can only sigh, born in sorrow and died in comfort!

At this time, the demon guards on the field, who had attracted the excitement of the demons as soon as they appeared, were fleeing in a hurry. But at this moment, seeing several high-level demon soldiers rushing to his side, Piyush's face showed a hint of sneer, and then roared angrily, "Ula! I saw that his hands were grasping the handle of the hammer at the same time, and he pulled it hard and held it in his hand again.

Hum! Piyush snorted coldly from his nostrils, and slowly walked towards the several high-level demon soldiers who had just rushed in front of him, his pace was not slow, and he laughed wildly in his heart, we have won this game!

Because the Burning Blood Demon in the opposite guard has already been killed, and it was the last self-detonating demon soldier in the personal guard team who disrupted the one-eyed demon lock just now, and at this moment, these high-level demon soldiers in front of him can't activate the bloodline self-explosion at all, and without the interference of the Wind Demon, we will definitely win this game.

No! No! No! Seeing Piyush walking towards him, the demon soldiers finally couldn't resist the psychological pressure exerted on them by the enemy, looked at each other, threw down their battle axes, and fled in all directions.

But at this moment, Piyush's eyes suddenly radiated two cold lights, and finally he yelled again, "Ah! After three weeks of spinning in place, his hands were scattered, and the amphora shot towards the opposite side like a meteor, aiming directly at the Whip Blood Demon in the center of the guard.

At this moment, the chaotic demon guards who were being stirred up by Bishma (slave) couldn't take any defensive measures at all, only the two one-eyed demons who had just spread out on both sides symbolically irradiated with one eye, but what was the use, this two-eared war hammer was originally a dead thing, and it was not afraid of any spiritual pressure at all, but it couldn't watch the two-eared war hammer approaching the body, and the whip blood demon could only hope for the python whip in his hand for the last time.

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable! The long whip struck the amphora several times and tried to throw it away, but it was all in vain, the amphora was too heavy and fierce, and in this chaotic team, the whip blood demon had nowhere to hide, and could only watch as the amphora dimmed in his pupils dilated, ah! ~Bang! There was a crisp sound, and the head was smashed like a watermelon.

The amphora then continued to fly, smashing the legs of another upper-rank demon soldier who couldn't dodge. The screams, the blood, and the corpses immediately pushed the atmosphere to the bottom of the valley, but it was far from over.

Piyush's figure followed, and he reached out and grabbed the amphora in his hand. Again shouting "Ula! "Take two leaps forward, stomp the ground with both feet, and leap into the air, this time targeting another Whip Blood Fiend.

"Nope! No! No! In the end, the whip blood demon saw that Piyush wanted to pounce on himself as if a god and demon had descended, and in a panic, he shook the python-patterned long whip in his hand with a crackling sound, intending to activate all the anger in the bodies of the other demon generals and demon soldiers around him, and urged them to hurry forward to meet the battle.

However, for such a team whose morale had completely fallen to the bottom, such an incentive had no effect, and he fled, seeing that Piyush had already swooped down, and finally the whip blood demon finally gave up the last trace of resistance, threw down the long whip in his hand and ran backwards.

But can you still escape? Dream! With a single blow, Piyush rolled in the direction of the Whip Bloodfiend's escape, and took advantage of the inertia brought by the tumbling to throw the amphora in his hand again.

Airplanes! Airplanes! The binaural war hammer brought a bitter cold wind, and struck the whip blood demon on the back, only to hear a muffled sound not far away, "Boom! "The whole binaural battle is deeply embedded in its chest, poof! With a mouthful of blood and shattered internal organs, the Whip Blood Demon threw himself forward and struggled, but in vain.

"Bastard! Bastard! Go slaughter those two bastards! Troll-Beam still ducked far behind and roared loudly, but still didn't dare to take a step forward.

But with the fall of these lower-level demon generals and upper-level demon soldiers in the field, the only two one-eyed demons left in the scattered battle line finally found the fighter again. Suddenly, two thick white pillars of light locked Piyush firmly, and Piyush, who was about to dodge, fell to the ground with a thud.

"Good! Good! Good! Troll-Beam yelled excitedly, "Go kill that bastard!" He waved the blade in his hand as if he had stepped forward to kill him, but how could the Bishma (slave), who was also on the battle line, let his robes be in danger and ignore it.

Hehe! A mocking smile crossed Bishma's lips, "I want to kill my brother, no way!" Although the two of them acted separately in the several attacks just now, their cultivation in the land of ghosts was in vain, and if they wanted to defeat the strong with the weak, then these two people had to cooperate closely.

So whether it's the first game against the Raging Thorn Porcupine or the second game against a huge disparity like 2 against 51, the two of them have always worked closely together to support each other and create a good opportunity for their teammates. It's the same this time.

Piyush had just discovered his own crisis, but he still put himself in danger, in order to give Bishma (slave) a chance to kill with one blow, so who was the target? It was the last low-level demon in this team, the two one-eyed demons.

I saw that at this time, Bishma (slave) was covered by a layer of blue halo, and the "light body pattern" in the sea of knowledge suddenly emitted a dazzling light, just a flash, with a series of afterimages behind Bishma (slave) had come behind one of the one-eyed demons, the light blade in his hand exuded a blood-red light, only to see its horizontal clean cut, the one-eyed demon's huge head rolled to the ground.

However, Bishma's movements did not stop, and his feet stomped the ground, and his body suddenly jumped into the air. The "light body pattern" in the sea of knowledge suddenly went out, but this time it was the vigorous reckless cow pattern that lit up, and I saw that his right arm waved and threw out a light-bladed sword in his hand, the target was the last low-level demon general in this team, and it was also the one-eyed demon who was still firmly locking Piyush.

Burst! The Lightblade slammed into one of its cheeks, then through the other, and the entire skull exploded. The corpse fell to the ground.

But just now, when Piyush fell to the ground, four or five upper-level demon soldiers immediately rushed towards him, but it was the white pillar of light blocking the one-eyed demon that made these upper-rank demon soldiers have to take a detour.

Ay! Seeing that the fire in the heart of the mysterious person here had disappeared, at this moment he relaxed his mood and laughed twice at Ding Qingkun beside him, saying, "Just this stupid pig, timid and afraid but extremely arrogant," and then pointed to the other tribes around him, and sighed, "Most of them are all the way." ”

"Do you know why I strongly advocate following the ancient methods of the demon race in the demon realm and sacrificing all those useless human races, demon races, and even these waste people with blood? It's not that I'm ruthless, but I want to activate the bloody qi in the chest of our gods and demons!

I want these pigs to fight against the enemy in the blood sacrifice and then grow and transform, and their glory and wealth must rely on them to fight, take and kill. Then he pointed his finger at the troll in the field, Beam, "I can't do it again, the situation has evolved into such a bad situation like him." Look at it," the mysterious man's arms were trembling at this point, obviously angry, and roared in a low voice, "There is no half of the bloody breath of the demon race, this pig should be damned!" ”

Ding Qingkun nodded again and again in agreement, "Understood!" Got it! But there was another careful thought in my heart, what did the person on the other side think? After all, I'm a Terran, if the other person has other plans...... Maybe I'm really looking for a chance to make friends with His Royal Highness Amrit on the other side.

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