Chapter 3 Defeat and Retreat

The soldiers waiting for the evacuation at the portal had been gossiping, chatting about their own deeds after this holy war, etc. Suddenly, everyone felt a powerful aura rushing towards them, and everyone realized that this was the precursor to the decisive battle. Everyone clenched their fists and silently blessed their heroes.

The waterfall was in the middle of the six, and the dust under his feet was flying, and this time it was originally the five-person desperate team of the demon clan to carry out the final battle. However, this is the last battle of the old era, and the Demon Emperor specially sent the sixth person, Erwu Waterfall, to participate, although his strength is not as strong as any of the five, but he will not be too weak, otherwise the Demon Emperor will not be so relieved to let the future heir come to the adventure. Under the rapid gallop, the dueling arena had already appeared in front of the eyes of the six people.

"The immortals haven't arrived yet, let's take a rest. Let me stress that this time is the same as before, and the five of us have been cooperating for so long. Wu'er, when the time comes, you will act at the opportunity, and your own safety will be the most important. The high priest looked at the sky and spat out the words faintly. Although Erwu Waterfall felt uncomfortable, it was not good to openly contradict the high priest, after all, he was one of the three pillars of the demon clan. In the moment when the Wuwu Waterfall was in a daze, the momentum of the second general next to him suddenly changed, and the high priest's domain also burst out in an instant. He looked up, and for a moment, there was already one more person on the other side, a handsome young man.

He just stood there lazily, hanging a straw and wearing a straw hat. With his hands behind his head, he looked at the six people in the distance comfortably, and smiled disdainfully. The second general's eyes narrowed slightly, and he encrypted a passage with a demon soul and passed it to the high priest, "This person, I didn't come last time." The high priest did not seem to hear, and remained motionless. Seeing the other party's arrogant momentum, a burst of blood rushed to his head. The boy casually put the straw hat on the ground, the straw hat fluttered to the ground, and at the moment when it was about to fall to the ground, the straw hat suddenly exploded and flew in the direction of the waterfall, with the sound of tearing wind, the straw hat seemed to be unable to withstand such a drastic change, and scattered all at once. And the grass scattered on each straw hat still rushed towards him like a steel needle. In such a drastic scene, without any reaction at all, the demon soul quickly possessed the body, blocking every straw in the most primitive but effective way. He felt so embarrassed that the opponent forced himself to use such an embarrassing defensive style.

The corners of the young man's mouth turned up slightly again, and his disdain was visible even to ordinary people. He looked back irritably, as if to match him, five people rushed in the billowing smoke. Immortals, it's here. Lu Wupu felt bad, and he didn't expect that the second general really guessed that the other party really hid the sixth person, and this young man was very strong. The High Priest still calmly watched the variables that had taken place, and not much had changed. This made the waterfall settle down a little. In fact, the high priest had expected this kind of thing to happen, but he didn't expect this young man's strength to be so profound, and from his straw hat trick, it could be seen how accurate his control of the immortal qi was, and it was exactly the same.

"High priest, leave the boy to me. You will do the same as before, and you will not have to worry about me. "Erwu Waterfall took the initiative to ask. The high priest nodded, this is also no way, after all, you can't give up all your tactics just because the other party has one more person. "Be careful, don't put yourself in danger. The high priest spoke a little more. There was a brief silence between the two sides.

"Are you inkblots ready? You can't fight yet, are the demons dragging their feet like this?" the young man couldn't bear the loneliness, put his hands to his mouth, and shouted loudly. The high priest paused and said to himself, "Begin." ”

Ten bolts of lightning dispersed instantly, and then each purple light corresponded to a white light that was adsorbed together like a magnet, and five explosions were immediately formed. The field is full of colorful halos, and after each explosion, the next explosion follows, but after each explosion, the enemy of the next explosion occurs far to the horizon. But after a while, the scene was already full of potholes. Especially the two most dazzling lights, although there are not many collisions, but the caverns formed by each impact are unfathomable. Every bolt of lightning was unyielding, as if it never stopped. At this time, there were some subtle changes in the scene, after each collision of all the purple lights, it was self-evident that the two approached in pairs, and the white lights didn't seem to realize this, and still stubbornly followed their opponents.

The boy looked at each other coldly, although he wanted to help his senior, but he was locked by the boy's gaze, as if if he moved, the boy would launch a thunderbolt. "To be able to participate in this kind of battle, you have the qualifications to make me respect, my name is Erwu Waterfall. What's your name?" tried to use language to find the boy's flaws. The young man's eyes suddenly showed a hint of curiosity: "...... Interesting. I don't need to know who it is, I'm the one who defeated you. After finishing speaking, he immediately imagined a bolt of lightning and pounced on the waterfall. This lightning bolt was not the most dazzling, but it was the fastest on the field, and the waterfall was ready to deal with it, and he also retreated sharply, his legs quickly alternated, infusing the demon soul, and also turned into a light purple lightning. Although each burst did not hit, the speed of the two lightning bolts alternating far exceeded the other frequencies. After entering the battle, Erwu Waterfall gradually felt difficult, after all, the direction of his cultivation was to take the strength type, and he paid attention to killing with one move. However, the boy is extremely fast, and every ordinary attack will produce a ghost.

When he felt that he was powerful and had nowhere to go, his mentality gradually became unbalanced. Many times he boldly unleashed his demon soul in a vain attempt to hit the arrogant boy in front of him, and every time he attacked, it seemed as if he was seen through, and the boy always seized this opportunity to dodge and give him a slight damage. After coming down many times, there have been many scars on his body, and the armor of his whole body has also been damaged a lot. "If you have the ability, don't hide! If it's a man, he will take me hard. "Erwu Waterfall is too aggrieved, in the whole battle, he has been at a disadvantage, and victory seems to be within reach, but it just can't be touched.

"Hehe, that's all there is to it, disappointed. Do you feel very aggrieved and haven't been able to touch me? The young man was breezy and calm, as if he was drinking tea and chatting. "Boom!" Lu Wupu felt that his self-esteem was completely crushed by the young man in front of him, condensed the demon soul of his whole body in the palm of his hand, and consumed the essence of life to temporarily seal the young man's action area. Burst into a desperate blow, "Oh? Let you see our gaps. The boy didn't try to break out of the blockade, his arms slightly open, and he resisted the devastating blow. Lu Wupu was stunned, and suddenly looked up to the sky excitedly and laughed, he didn't think that this arrogant kid could resist this blow alive.

After hearing a violent explosion, everyone in the industry stopped their fights and focused their eyes on the side of the waterfall. After seeing the result, the second general couldn't help but smile heartily, after all, there are very few deaths in every cutting-edge war, if there is, the victory or defeat of the holy war has basically been laid. But when he saw Ouyang Qimang's confident face in front of him, his heart jumped. Before he could question Ouyang Qimang, he saw a figure walking out of the thick smoke, full of confidence, with a ruddy face, but his clothes were torn a lot.

Lu Wupu's heart sank to the bottom all of a sudden, he didn't expect this result at all. "Are you surprised? Are you still wronged? Can't I see your tactics? The figure slowly walked out of the thick fog, and the voice became louder and louder. When the high priest heard the two encirclements, his breath was slightly mixed. "Die. The boy immediately ran towards the waterfall, this time it was no longer the suppression of speed, but the suppression of pure power, the waterfall tried his best to resist, but the blow just now completely drained his demon soul. There was no way for him to escape. The second general stopped the sprint, knowing that he had no time to prevent the tragedy from happening. A crisp sound of "tearing" rubbed against Lu Wupu's body, and his whole body armor was shattered, and he fell in a pool of blood. "It's good that your surname is 戾, otherwise you would have died. The young man squatted down and whispered in the ear of the waterfall.

The young man lightly dropped a sentence: "This time, the immortal clan wins." Then he turned his head and led the group out of the battle zone. The high priest had a gloomy face, and quickly shook it in front of the waterfall, and dragged him away quickly. This time - the demons are defeated again.

The chief priest took a breath, looked at the anxious eyes of everyone, and said, "He's fine, the old man has cured him." Now he wants to recuperate. Let the shamans continue to supply him with energy, and I'm gone. After speaking, it dissipated into a cloud of smoke. The second general immediately arranged everything, and finally put his mind at ease. Looking at the huge crack on his disciple's body, he felt distressed in his heart.

As night fell, all the soldiers were demoralized, for when they saw their commander being carried back, they knew that the battle had been lost. They were not reconciled, and this year's efforts were in vain in the end. If it weren't for the second general, even if he calmed down the army, probably most of the soldiers would risk their lives to rush to the immortal clan to vent. Just as they complained, the three giant portals behind them slowly opened, and the second general began to organize an orderly departure from the blank belt. The portal is as old as the Void Belt, and no one knows how it is made up or operated. There have been many immortal people who have tried to blend into the demon world, and the demon world has also had the same way, but all those who tried disappeared without a trace, and since then the world has evaporated.

The army withdrew in an orderly manner, and the second general was naturally the last to leave, he had to fulfill the responsibility of acting commander, and Erwu Waterfall had already handed over to his friend to secretly send back to the Demon Realm. As the evacuation was coming to an end, the second general heard a transport soldier hurriedly say to a partial general that he had found an unconscious man and a baby on the front line. The second general stepped forward curiously to ask, and the transfer soldier replied respectfully: "Second General Hui, that's right, it is at the front of the army camp. I check at the end to see if the goods have been transferred. But I saw a man lying in front of the military gate, holding a baby in his arms. I saw that he looked like a demon, so I brought him here, waiting for instructions. ”

The second general, led by the transport troops, met the two mysterious people.

"Little master, you're back!" What the second general saw was exactly what he had been missing for nine months—Fu Yu.