How many 10,000 people are there, just like a locust black oppression, these warrior soldiers are also murderous, not only because of the anger of being played, but also because of the shame of the daytime battle, the 100,000 army was blocked by less than 10,000 people, making it difficult for these soldiers who live by fighting to calm the anger in their hearts.

This is one of the reasons why Zhan Feng chose to stop fighting, if he just let these warriors hold back a fire, just waiting for a suitable opportunity, this flame will completely consume all opponents.

Under Wu Zihao's deliberate arrangement, 4,300 division-level demon kings were arranged in the center of the small city, and at this moment, these thousands of people did not notice the arrival of death at all, and still sang and laughed, and humiliated the martial soldiers loudly in their words, so that the surrounding martial arts soldiers could hear it clearly.

The killing suddenly arose, and these more than 4,000 people had no defense, and in the face of the countless warriors who suddenly appeared, they didn't even turn their brains, and they had already fallen under the butcher's knife, blood spurting.

Enemy attack!

Ahh

The sound of singing and laughter suddenly disappeared, replaced by panicked screams, and hundreds of nearly a thousand people were killed almost instantly, where could these junior demon kings compete with these tiger and wolf divisions, they didn't have the slightest resistance at all, and they were overwhelmed by the sea of people.

"Kill, kill, kill all these people of the kingdom of God for me, and leave no one behind!"

Wanliu's shouts resounded throughout the city, followed by the earth-shattering roar of the warriors of the Martial Kingdom, and this group of fierce beasts that smelled blood fiercely waved their weapons fiercely, enjoying the excitement of that moment in the frightened expressions of the demon kings.

Wu Zihao didn't hide, because he knew that if he didn't show up, I am afraid that Wanliu would very likely find out about the problem, and then it would be impossible to steal chickens and rice.

"Who is coming, who dares to attack without shame!"

Wu Zihao's voice resounded throughout the audience, and his appearance immediately caused some restlessness, this martial arts warrior saw the power of Wu Zihao in the first battle during the day, and had the ability to kill the high-level martial king, this strength is not something that ordinary warriors can contend with.

And the spirit world side was also shocked, as if they had found the backbone of the main heart, they waved their weapons to resist the most, and at the same time moved in the direction of Wu Zihao, at this moment they already regarded Wu Zihao as a savior, and only by relying on him could they live.

"Boy, your good strategy, using dozens of fake spar cannons on the city wall, with such despicable means, it is simply unbearable, watch me take your head tonight, see how long you are still arrogant!"

When Wan Liu thought of those dozens of stone-carved spar cannons, his qi and blood were about to surge, which could simply be said to be the most humiliating thing in their lives.

Wu Zihao's hand was constantly stabbed out of poisoned thorns, and the spear was cut with ease, as easy as mowing grass, and said proudly: "The soldiers are not tired of cheating, you can only blame you for not having enough brains, one will be incompetent, tired to death of the three armies, you will lead the soldiers of the martial arts, that is, to send them to death, everyone listens to the order, follow me to kill the enemy will make meritorious service, kill!"

A few words, but let Wu Zihao get everyone's morale back, and the junior demon kings immediately stabilized their positions, fought bravely, and fought for their own lives.

"The rabble, vulnerable, all the soldiers listen to the order, cover up with me, whoever kills the enemy general, a bounty of 10,000, an official promotion to the third level, a manor, and a thousand slaves!"

Wanliu can have today's status, naturally he is not a mediocre talent, there must be a brave man under the heavy reward, his reward is enough for any warrior to enjoy a free and easy life, where is not to sell his life, one by one is full of strength to surround and kill the demon king.

The gap in strength is indeed not something that can be made up by morale, Wu Zihao's side is a junior demon king, although there are a lot of people, but they can't stop the pace of the Wuguo army at all, but with Wu Zihao's participation in the war, none of these people fled, so that the people of Wuguo paid the price of blood every step.

Under the indiscriminate bombardment of the spell, the stone castle in the center of the city has been completely wiped out, and the warriors of the martial arts also belong to the force and quantity type, the sword slashes and kills, the knife wind tears, and it has the power of opening mountains and cracking stones, and it is brave to be brave.

Every step of progress was stained with blood, countless corpses fell, and in just a few minutes, the remaining three thousand demon kings were reduced by one thousand again.

Slaughter, complete slaughter, under the strangulation of 10,000 troops, even if these thousands of junior demon kings are like a rainbow in morale, they can't resist the pace of the other party at all, and the only thing worthy of praise is probably the courage to die without flinching.

On the frontal battlefield, the shortcomings of the demon kings were completely exposed, and the soldiers of the martial arts country were killed and injured less than five hundred under this strangulation, and half of them died in the hands of Wu Zihao, so you can imagine how big the gap between the two sides is.

"Hall Master, let's attack, if we continue like this, our people will die!"

The demon kings who were ambushed around were a little impatient, although they came from different halls, but at the same time, the warriors under the command of the Demon Venerable had a common enemy, and they were companions who fought side by side on this battlefield, watching their familiar companions being slashed one by one, these people's hearts were like knives, and their hearts were dripping blood.

The hall masters, who were also red-eyed, gritted their teeth and clenched the palms of their weapons hard, their finger bones were already white, but they still didn't move, and said in a cold voice: "Shut up, no one is allowed to move without getting the signal of Wu, otherwise they will be killed on the spot!"

The choice of the hall masters is correct, and it is precisely this choice that led to the victory of the battle during the day, and now they also have to insist, they also trust Wu Zihao's plan in their hearts, and if they can't bear it, they will make a big plan.

Yu Guang glanced at it, and the battle line on his side had been constantly shrinking, and although a large number of casualties had not yet collapsed, they did not have much combat power, and they were peeled off layer by layer under the pressure of the opponent's black pressure.

"My lord, these people don't have much resistance, it's quite smooth, isn't it time to kill the enemy general now, just wait for the enemy general to die, these remnants are scattered like birds and beasts, but it can also reduce a little casualties, we have hundreds of people killed by that kid, this victory is beautiful to make the castle tower cloud palace have nothing to say!"

A personal guard who followed Wanliu spoke, this battle situation is already under control, and the quantity and quality of suppression make these demon kings like small fish in the water, unable to turn over any big Lang.

Wan Liu smiled and nodded, this Wu Zihao's lethality is indeed amazing, the number of warriors who died in his hands at this moment and a half is no less than five hundred, and the warriors are also killed and injured hundreds, like this, even if all the people here are strangled, I am afraid that they will lose more than two thousand people, which is not a beautiful means.

"Watch me kill this enemy and end this battle!"

Wan Liu untied the big red cloak on his body and threw it to the guards behind him, and he had already taken two giant war knives from the hands of the guards, and with one foot out, the whole person flew into the sky, slashing at random, and the two pieces of knife light shot into the crowd, and the demon king he touched turned into a piece of flesh and blood.

"Ben will take your life with his own hands!"

Wan Liu's blow killed dozens of demon kings, and with his loud shout, the soldiers in the army array cheered, and their morale rose again.

Wu Zihao sneered, and quickly rushed into the battle formation of the Wu Kingdom, the weapon in his hand disappeared, but his body was immediately covered by a layer of flames, and there was no one in the place, like a plow in the field, drawing a trace.

It's so hot!

Bang!

Purple flames erupted, and there were endless flames gathering in the void, dyeing flames within a hundred meters in an instant, and the dense number of martial arts warriors let out screams one after another, desperately fleeing towards the sea of fire, which was exactly why Wu Zihao chose to rush into the martial arts battle array.

In just one breath, hundreds of warriors were turned to ashes by the unexpected flames, and many were injured.

"Ah, you boy, Ben will kill you!"

Wan Liu's heart hurt, where do you dare to hesitate, if you stop Wu Zihao as soon as possible, I am afraid that the sacrifice of his sergeant will be even greater, the double knife slashed repeatedly, and the dense knife light shrouded his head like a huge net, setting off a storm of sword wind, fortunately, the warriors of the martial arts in the sea of fire have escaped, otherwise someone will definitely be injured by mistake.

"I also want to kill me with this little means, and I am not ashamed to say it, break it for me!"

Wu Zihao raised his arms, and a pair of flame giant palms appeared in mid-air, and he grabbed the sword light giant net directly.

Whew!

The flames on the palm of the flame hand were extinguished layer by layer, and countless scattered flames were sprinkled all over the sky, and they shrank by half in an instant, which made Wu Zihao a little surprised, this Wanliu really had extraordinary means and was qualified to fight with him.

The flames condensed rapidly again, and when they were still more than ten meters away from Wu Zihao, the flame palm finally tore apart the sword light, but the scattered sword light did not dissipate, but turned into chaotic light and shadow, wantonly strangling everything under the shroud, and the stones on the ground were easily cut like tofu.

Whew!

Wu Zihao moved his body quickly, and he was able to avoid a few knife lights that slashed at his head, but a few pieces of flesh and blood were still cut off from his body, and the stinging pain only reached his head after a while.

Yu Guang glanced at the red on his lower legs, a piece of meat was gone, although it didn't have much impact, but it was also very painful.

"Boy, see how long you can be arrogant, give me death!"

Without waiting for Wu Zihao to breathe, Wanliu had already fallen from the sky, and the invincible courage of Wanfu fell with a bang, and the two giant war knives overlapped into a cross shape.

Tyrant extermination knife, cross destruction slash!

The two intersecting sword lights broke through the space and fell towards Wu Zihao swiftly and incoherently, the sharp breath made Wu Zihao feel a creepy stinging pain all over his body, and the sword light that was dozens of times more condensed than just now fell with a bang, and even the air was wantonly cut apart.

The flames are falling!

The two fire dragons went against the sky and blocked it at the moment when the sword light was less than ten meters away from Wu Zihao, but the storm set off by the subsequent explosion was difficult for Wu Zihao to dodge, and the flames of the hundred-meter land were completely annihilated with this storm.

Bang!

Wu Zihao felt the ground under his feet sink suddenly, and at the same time, there was a sharp pain in his chest and back, and the demon king armament on his body had been cut into countless pieces like paper paste and shattered to the ground.

The red blood burst out like a spring along the wounds on his body, staining Wu Zihao's whole body red, flowing to the ground, and converging into a small pool of blood.

Wan Liu gasped and fell to the side, and the qi and blood in his body boiled like boiling water, although he could block the erosion of the flames, but there was not so much advantage in a head-to-head confrontation, otherwise with his strength, Wu Zihao would not have the ability to resist.

It was this short pause, but it gave Wu Zihao a chance to recover, under the two moves, the methods of the junior martial emperor had already traumatized him, and not all the people in the ten realms were vulnerable soft persimmons.