Chapter 424: Desperate Survival

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"It's the first time. He muttered to himself.

Xiao Ye, who was not far away, glanced at him coldly, and she always felt a little familiar with similar words.

"Die!" Mo Wen roared, and his entire voice became hideous and gloomy with the incarnation, with a heavy echo like thunder.

The big knife burning with green spiritual fire slashed down, Wang Ye dodged the situation, but he was still shocked out by the aftermath of the knife wind, and crashed into the wall of a low-rise building next to him with a "boom", directly knocking the wall out of a big hole. This time, Wang Ye did not get up from the pit quickly, as if there were no signs of life.

"Roar!" the members of the Demon Clans cheered in unison.

Mo Wen let out an arrogant sneer:

"Vulnerable. He said coldly.

"Boss!" Hu Ba exclaimed.

Wu Ya shook his hand, signaling that he didn't need to panic.

"But the boss, he ......," Hu Ba said anxiously.

"Don't be afraid, what the hell is him, he deliberately stayed there and didn't come down, because this gamble is set by time, and he wants to spend more time in it. Wu Ya lowered his voice and said.

Looking down, Wang Ye had been lying in it for more than ten seconds, and there was not much left in the last minute.

Sure enough, when Mo Wen walked towards him as if the victory was decided, he saw Wang Ye on the wall suddenly show a smile, and slowly propped his body off the wall as if nothing happened, and dusted off his body with his hands.

"It's time, Mr. Demon King. Wang Ye smiled and looked at Mo and asked.

In the blink of an eye, three minutes had passed, and everyone was present to testify, not only did Wang Ye not die, but there were almost no wounds on his body.

The green tendons on Mo Wen's head burst out, and the time for Lucifer's incarnation soon came, his body gradually shrunk and changed back to his original appearance, and the anger on his face almost wanted to eat Wang Ye.

But as a well-known person in the middle-level city, he can't go back on his word in front of so many people. The city is also a society, in which if your reputation fails, you will be in a difficult situation.

"Drink!" he poured all his anger into the knife and slammed it into the ground, the earth cracking open from the socket in an instant, forming terrifying cracks one after another.

"Let's go!" He turned around in a dull voice, not wanting to look at Wang Ye again, for a full three minutes, even a small character with a force sensitivity attribute of more than 40 and a life of only more than 300 could not be killed, this was probably the biggest humiliation he had ever suffered after becoming famous in the middle-level city.

"Brother Xie Demon King is true to his word!" Wang Ye smiled slightly, and a dodge flew to his teammates, and hurriedly beckoned to everyone: "Retreat!"

As he spoke, he took out the summoning card of the diamond dragon and directly summoned the little diamond.

The dragon flapped its wings and immediately flew high into the air with a group of people.

"Boss Mo!" The fat man, who belonged to the same camp as Wang Ye and them, ran over quickly and shouted: "Our limited-time map is only for a short time, how can we find them when the map is gone?"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Mo Wen slowly turn his head, his face was full of suppressed anger, and the big knife in his hand was slowly pulled out of the ground.

"No...... Top dog...... I ......" The fat man instantly realized that he had said the wrong thing, but before he could explain, he saw a big knife "whew" across it.

A bloody head flew straight into the sky and rolled to the ground like a leather ball.

"Captain!"

"Captain!"

Several of the fat man's men screamed in unison, but they saw Mo Wen looking at them fiercely as if he was going crazy.

Several people hurriedly turned around and wanted to run, but they found that the entire group of demon clans had stopped them on the way back.

"I remember you're on the opposite side, right?" The vice-captain of the Demon Squad showed a grim smile, this man had a pointed face, and he had always smiling and squinting, and few people could see his true expression. As a result, people gave him the nickname Smiling Tiger, but his real name is rarely mentioned.

"What are you going to do? We're all for Lord Osiris......"

Before he could finish speaking, a mouthful of blood came out of his mouth, and when he lowered his head, he saw that a long spike had pierced his heart. He looked at his heart in disbelief, and couldn't believe that he could die like this.

"Remember, no one can stand up to our demon clan, remember?" asked the smiling tiger with a smile.

"Remember...... Remembered. The other three replied tremblingly.

"Well, that's good. The smiling tiger squinted at the three of them, and then waved his fingers: "So that when you die, you can still be a ghost with a long memory, unlike these two fools." ā€

As soon as the words fell, everyone in the demon team rushed up, directly dividing the bodies of the three into countless pieces of flesh and scattering them all over the sky.

The onlookers who wanted to laugh at the demons for a few words were silent, and no one dared to talk about anything, for fear that if they said the wrong thing, they would be the next to suffer from this.

Mo Wen dragged the bloody knife into the distance with a gloomy face, and the others made way for him, and there was no sound around him, except for the sound of his big knife dragging on the ground.

The other nine demons also followed behind him, leaving with the demon king Mo Wen.

Everyone looked at the figure of the diamond dragon flying farther and farther away in the distant sky, and no one expected that a slaughter that was sure of victory would turn out to be such a result.

Only a group of white-haired men dressed in black priest costumes stood in the shadows with a glimmer of a smile.

"Do you see clearly?Ayi?" the white-haired man asked a dark-haired girl behind him.

The girl was holding a jewel in her hand, and the jewel emitted a glowing glow, like a shrine maiden's crystal ball.

"See clearly. The black-haired girl named Ayi said: "The holy bead shows that it is the man's armor that is doing the trick, for some reason, this time his armor defense is displayed as more than 4,000 points, which made him carry Mo Wen's knife." The last time we saw him, his armor didn't have that much defense. ā€

"More than 4,000 points?" the white-haired man bit his fingernails and said, "How was the last time we saw him?"

"35 points. Ayi replied.

"Oh?" The white-haired man glanced at the people nearby, squinted his eyes and said, "I understand, it seems that the skill effect of that armor is that the more people nearby, the higher the defense." We stayed here in such a big formation, but it became his help invisibly, which is interesting. ā€

"What do you mean, Brother Bai?" asked Ayi tentatively.

"It's rare to meet an interesting person, if you can raise more fat, you have to play. The white-haired man chuckled and said, "It's a pity that he met us so soon." ā€

A gloomy laugh was heard in the neighborhood beneath the black clouds.