Ling Ling's face turned pale, he didn't expect that he was directly losing three generals this time. The person who was hidden among the soldiers before was also his arrangement, and he was also a general, although his strength was not too strong, he could shoot almost every shot with a bow and arrow, and he was also a rare talent.

Before he could react, he heard a shout from Erlang God, "You and other demons, you really deserve to be a despicable and shameless guy, you can't do my brother in a frontal fight, and you are actually ready to play yin." I am Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun, call the battle here, you can have a generation to come forward to fight, and the true monarch will send you to the west. ”

Erlang God's shout immediately caused panic on the side of the Demon Legion, and the reason for this was naturally that the prestige of the other party made many people clear. And according to the other party, he was the only immortal general who survived in the current realm operation, so some people say that this person's cultivation is rebellious, and he is already stronger than the royal family.

In desperation, Ling Lingyi could only send an old general, but don't look at the other party's age, but his cultivation is not weaker than everyone present. This may be the old wing, the general in his twilight years, experienced in a hundred battles, and has a bloody body, it seems that he is not a simple person to deal with.

Ling Lingyi originally planned to use this old general as a hole card, but at this moment, Erlang God was in battle, and he had to use this hole card in advance, otherwise he would fail again, and he really had no shame to continue to command the battle. And if you can't defeat a few people on the other side, your own battle is really not good.

This demon general slowly walked out of his steps, full of demonic energy, and he couldn't see any difference between him and ordinary people. Even the rhythm of his breathing and pace is similar, and at this moment it is almost synchronized with the pulse of the earth, which is a difficult thing to do, but the other party has done it.

He looked at Erlang God in the distance, and didn't say much, he smashed it out directly, completely ignoring the punch in front of him, with the domineering spirit of this old general, and also with his obsession, no matter what he went to, he would punch the other party with one punch.

Soon, this punch landed in front of him, and Erlang God coped with it with all his might, but was shocked by the powerful force and flew out. This blow actually made him so embarrassed, but it was rare, his three eyes were staring at the other party tightly, although he had overestimated the other party, but obviously his own estimation was still miscalculated.

Except for the attack that Erlang God counteracted, the rest of the aftermath dissipated, but it swept the battlefield. Fortunately, Li called out the formation in time, otherwise he would have to make a move, otherwise this hard-built city wall should be destroyed, which is definitely not what he wants to see. Without the obstruction of this gate, I am afraid that the million demon army will directly sweep in, completely powerless to resist.

And the blow that gathered all the strength made the old general's face a little pale, and it was obviously a huge consumption. In this way, it seemed that there was no way to continue the battle, but soon, around it, a blood-colored vortex rolled up, directly covering the demon soldiers of a legion.

The tens of thousands of demon soldiers in this whirlpool, at this time, have long dried up their skin and bones, and after losing all their qi and blood, they can't keep their cultivation now, turning into bursts of white smoke, flying out directly from their seven orifices, these people's eyes bulge, their expressions are dull, except for screaming, they can only tremble, and their bodies can't move at all.

And everything they did was fed back to the old general, which was the other party's skill and the ability to press the bottom of the box. In order to ensure the shock, his first move was to use the ultimate, but unfortunately it did not achieve the expected success, so he had to use the limited empowerment of this move, so as to ensure his peak realm, and continue to fight against Erlang God.

"It's... This exercise is also too bloody!! These guys are really inhumane, in order to recover themselves, they actually directly use their own soldiers as nourishment, and it is disgusting to look at. However, if this ability is used a few more times, I'm afraid the second brother will be terrible. ”

Standing on the city wall, watching the battle not far away, Nezha couldn't help but talk to himself. But I was also a little angry in my heart, those guys were so hateful, why did they only arrange some scum to practice for themselves when they went to fight, but when the second brother went up, he directly arranged for the strong to appear.

Li glanced at him, and also knew his concern for Erlang God, and said lightly: "Don't worry, although this kind of means is rebellious, there are also limitations." I'm afraid that old guy will be difficult to use again, and we have to thank each other for his hand, but he has reduced us a lot of enemies. ”

His half-joking words eased everyone's tension, but their eyes were still watching the situation in the distance. The enemy came out of the battle, and Erlang God was not defeated and flew out, and at this moment they were not worried that it was impossible.

But soon, they saw a sound of breaking the sky in the distance, and Erlang God's three-pointed and two-edged knife actually stabbed steadily into the old general's chest like an arrow feather. The other party was still immersed in the moment when his strength was restored to its peak, but at this time, his chest was cold, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he glanced down a little incredulously.

On his chest, a gun handle suddenly appeared, the handle of the gun was made by Gu Jin, glowing with cold light, but the body of the gun could not be seen. He remembered that it was his enemy's blade, but why, it would sink into his chest, and a lot of blood was slowly spilling out.

Everyone on the battlefield looked at the demon general in shock, especially the soldiers in the demon legion, they knew the strength of the other party very well, and they had used such a shocking ability just now, but why did the situation change so quickly in the next second, and such a scene appeared.

In front of the old general, the dust cleared, and a young man floated from a distance, with a slight sharp sound, and appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye, holding the three-pointed spear in both hands, pointing the opponent's body, and directly picking it up.

This young man has a handsome face, and the willow-like eyes in the center of his eyebrows are angry ahead, containing anger, maybe for everything just now, he can't bear to be angry, so there will be this person just now, it is Yang Jian.

At this time, Erlang God's expression was serious and angry, and his three eyes were waiting for each other in unison, and he shouted coldly: "I originally thought that you would be a good opponent, and I planned to fight you well." If you fight me with dignity, I may spare your life, because you have earned my approval of you. But I didn't expect that in order to restore your strength, you actually directly regarded your soldiers as mustard, I absolutely can't forgive you!! ”

The other party didn't expect it to be this scene, but it looked like the so-called, it was a risky and crazy guy, and at the moment he was not angry but laughed. Goodbye him, constantly adjusting the energy in the group to gather together, he actually tried to detonate himself, and directly blew himself up!!

Now that he is in shape, he is afraid that he will not be able to fight anymore, but there is no way but to use this last resort, at least this Erlang God. At that time, he will also be able to leave more back roads for the demon world, I just hope that all this will not be discovered, his life is warlike, and now dying on the battlefield is also a kind of belonging, even if it is a self-explosion into smithereens.

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