Hell Valley, which belongs to the camp side of the Demon Temple, is the temporary headquarters of the Demon Temple in Hell Valley.

The majestic halls are tall and towering.

At the front of the Demon Palace, several Demon Hall powerhouses who were responsible for warning gathered together.

"Captain, it's been a month, and my Demon Hall hasn't had any friction with the Martial Sect Alliance?

"You're done fighting?"

"Finally, don't you have to fight with Wu Zong?"

"Hmph!" A cold snort sounded, and a black-haired middle-aged man led by him looked around at a few people, "You know what, the reason why we are not fighting now is because both sides are secretly preparing, this is called the calm before the storm." ”

"Wait, it won't be long before the hall master will order another attack on the Martial Sect, maybe the next attack will completely destroy the Martial Sect Alliance. ”

The alliance composed of the major forces led by Wu Zong is actually called the Demon Slaying Alliance, but the Demon Slaying Alliance is obviously the alliance that destroys the Demon Palace.

Of course, the Demon Temple was reluctant to call them the Demon Slayer Alliance.

As a result, the people of the Demon Temple called the Demon Slaying Alliance the Martial Sect Alliance.

"We still have to fight, in the last big battle, my Demon Hall suffered heavy losses, and sixteen half-saint powerhouses fell, but the Martial Sect Alliance was not damaged at all, if we continue to fight, can we be the opponents of the Martial Sect Alliance?" Several Demon Hall disciples were secretly suspicious.

"Why, you dare to fight?" the black-haired middle-aged captain glanced at a few people.

Suddenly, those people lowered their heads and didn't dare to say more.

Cowardice, in the Demon Temple, is a capital crime, and it is to be sent to the Demon Domain for sanctions.

Thinking about the horror of the Demon Domain, their hearts trembled.

"Look, the hall master will naturally have arrangements, we just need to obey orders. The black-haired middle-aged captain said in a deep voice.

Suddenly, the black-haired middle-aged captain frowned, and his eyes looked into the distance behind him.

Those Demon Hall disciples also seemed to be aware of it, and they all looked into the distance.

"It's ......"

"This ......"

At this glance, several people, including the black-haired middle-aged captain, were shocked.

I saw in the distance, mighty, there were more than a thousand strong people who were extremely fast, rushing towards this side frantically, and the more than a thousand strong people, except for the hundreds of people in front of them, did not have the slightest anger, and the others, all of them had a strong breath, and every breath gave them a thrilling feeling.

Obviously, each of those breaths was much stronger than them.

"It's from the Martial Sect Alliance!" the black-haired middle-aged captain was shocked.

"Not good!"

"Enemy attack, enemy attack!"

The terrible roar spread in an instant, and under the internal force of the black-haired middle-aged captain, it spread for dozens of miles in an instant, directly into the camp of the Demon Temple.

In fact, there are also half-saint powerhouses in the Demon Temple who often use their soul power to scan the surrounding movements, but their soul power is not as strong as Liu Nuo's, and they can scan a range of tens of miles at most.

And the black-haired middle-aged captain was also dozens of miles away from the headquarters of the Demon Temple.

Just when the black-haired middle-aged captain was alarmed, the half-saint powerhouse of the Demon Temple had already sensed the arrival of the alliance army.

"The army of the Martial Sect Alliance is here?"

"Is it finally here?"

"Oh my God, those ...... momentum"

The soul power of the demi-saint powerhouse can instantly see the aura of all the powerhouses of the alliance army.

Naturally, they perceived the strong lineup of the Alliance's army.

Those who possess the aura are all existences above the first level of elders, and there are more than 100 grandmasters, and there are many half-saint powerhouses.

These, although they also made the Demon Hall Half-Saint powerhouse slightly surprised, they didn't feel unbelievable.

What really made them feel incredulous, even hopeless, were the puppets that didn't exude the slightest breath of life.

There were more than 600 puppets rushing to the forefront of the alliance army.

Although they had no breath, the puppet also had his own momentum, and from that momentum, the half-saint powerhouses of the Demon Temple could easily detect the true strength of these puppets.

"That's a puppet!"

"There are a lot of puppets, and the weakest of them all have the strength of the Grandmaster's limit, the puppet of the Half-Saint powerhouse...... Oh my God, there are eighty or ninety puppets of the Half-Saint Powerhouse!"

All the half-saint powerhouses of the Demon Temple, when they sensed the true strength of those puppets, were in despair.

"Eighty or ninety half-saint puppets, plus the powerhouses of the Martial Sect Alliance itself...... , the Martial Sect Alliance's demi-holy combat power...... More than 100. ”

"More than 100 demi-saint powerhouses......"

"This, this ......"

"It's over, more than a hundred demi-saint powerhouses are completely able to sweep us. ”

More than 100 demi-saint powerhouses......

What's that concept?

The total number of demi-saint powerhouses in the Demon Temple now is only thirteen.

Even if they are capable one by one, they can face five people at the same time...... , but more than a hundred demi-saint powerhouses and thirteen half-saint powerhouses, that ratio has reached an astonishing eight to one.

In other words, the half-saint powerhouses of the Demon Hall must be able to reach a score of one against eight in order to resist the attack of the Martial Sect Alliance.

Inside the dimly lit hall.

The black figure, the Demon Domain Lord, and the Demon Temple's strongest necromantic puppet 'Cang', the three of them gathered together.

The Demon Domain Lord and Cang's faces were extremely difficult to see.

And the black figure, shrouded in a black robe, couldn't see his face at all, but his aura was also cold to the extreme.

"There are more than a hundred half-saint powerhouses, as well as many elders above the first level, how can we resist this kind of lineup?" 'Cang' said in a hoarse voice.

"Hehe, it's me who underestimated the Martial Sect, but I didn't expect that they actually had a puppet refining master in their hands, and they were able to refine a half-saint puppet, and the refining puppet master had a very high attainment in the Puppet Mountain. The black figure said coldly.

"Nearly ninety half-saint puppets...... Hmph, they're a big deal. ”

"I guess those puppets aren't from the Martial Sect. The Demon Domain Lord said solemnly: "In the past, the Martial Sect Alliance has been suppressed and beaten by us, and has suffered heavy losses, and I have never seen them send a puppet to participate in the battle, not even a puppet. ”

And when the puppet appeared, it was that Liu Nuo who returned to Wuzong...... , so I guess that those puppets should be in Liu Nuo's hands. ”

"That little bastard!" the black figure said coldly. For Liu Nuo, he can be said to hate it to the core.

"It's too late to say this, now we should think about how to deal with the attack of the Martial Sect Alliance. Cang said in a low voice.

"How to deal with it?"

"We can't handle it. The black figure said in a deep voice: "More than a hundred half-saint powerhouses can completely sweep the entire Demon Palace, even if we fight desperately, the final result can only be our fall." ”

"We can't resist it, we can't stop the attack of the Martial Sect Alliance now. ”

"Then what should we do?" the Demon Domain Lord looked at the black figure.

Cang also looked at the black figure.

"Run, of course you have to run, but if you run, the monk can't run the temple, and the Martial Sect Alliance will definitely enter the strength range of my Demon Temple, and even directly kill our headquarters Demon City. The Demon Domain Lord said coldly.

The faces of the Demon Domain Lord and Cang Du changed.

The Demon City is the foundation of the Demon Palace, and once it is killed into the Demon City by the Martial Sect Alliance, it truly represents the life and death crisis of the Demon Palace...... It's here.

"Hmph! Even if they enter the Demon City, they don't want to destroy my Demon Temple. The black figure said angrily.

"Once you enter the Demon City, it means that the life and death crisis of my Demon Temple has arrived, and at that time, I will use the final hole cards!" the black figure said coldly.

"Do you want to use that?" the Demon Domain Lord glanced at Cang, and then both nodded.

The final hole card of the Demon Temple, although it is in the hands of the black figure, but the black figure must be used with the consent of the two of them, after all, there are too many things involved in that hole card.

Until the time of life and death, the Demon Temple will not use it at all.

"Wu Zong's army has already come in, let's go. The black figure said. "Take those powerhouses above the Grandmaster's limit, as long as you arrive in the Demon City, my Demon Hall will have the ability to fight with the Martial Sect Alliance!"

The Demon Domain Lord nodded. Cang's face changed.

"What about those ordinary disciples?" asked Cang with a frown.

"Humph!"

"At this time, who can control them?" the black figure's voice was cold.

"Those who have achieved great things, they are not informal, the current situation does not allow us to hesitate at all, those ordinary disciples, those who should be abandoned, should be abandoned. "The Demon Domain Lord's voice is evil, and his face is hideous.

Cang's face became a little difficult to look at, but then he nodded solemnly.

He also knew that the current situation really couldn't let them leave with so much burden.

"Those ordinary disciples, they can only let themselves destroy themselves, it's good to be alive, but if they die, it's also our fault, let's go. The black figure said.

The Demon Domain Lord and Cang both nodded heavily.

Immediately, the three of them instantly released their soul power and communicated with the Grandmaster Extreme Powerhouse of the Demon Palace.

In the camp of the Demon Palace, nearly a hundred figures rose into the sky, and under the leadership of the three masters of the Demon Palace, these hundred figures swept directly towards the rear.

At this moment, the army of the Martial Sect Alliance had already rushed to the building complex of the Demon Palace, and launched a frantic battle with countless Demon Hall disciples.

"Kill!"

"Kill all the wretch!"

"Kill them!"

The Martial Sect Alliance is all super strong, and any person can easily slaughter a group of grandmasters, and against those Demon Hall disciples, they are naturally a tiger into the flock.

In addition, the army of the alliance, everyone uses an attack holy weapon, and they wear a defensive holy weapon armor, which has strong attack power and invincible defense.

The attack power is terrifying, any one person can kill the peak powerhouse of the grandmaster, and the defense power makes the disciples of the Demon Hall desperate.

How to fight?

There's no way to resist.

In particular, those puppets are simply killing machines, and they are extremely terrifying.

The army of the Demon Temple is like a herd of lambs waiting to be slaughtered, waiting to be slaughtered by the army of the Alliance.

Liu Nuo clenched his hands into fists and threw a punch.

"Red Stream at Sunset!"

A ray of red light, like the setting sun, flashes away.

In front of Liu Nuo, the corpses of the three Demon Hall disciples fell.

"Kill!"

With a roar, a Demon Hall disciple held a giant axe, his eyes revealing madness, and rushed towards Liu Nuo.

"Humph!"

Liu Nuo's eyes were cold.

"Die!"

Powerful soul power surged out, and in an instant, in the surrounding air, soul spikes were formed that could not be seen by the naked eye.

The Demon Temple disciple holding the giant axe was still running, and he ushered in the soul spikes, and the soul was annihilated in an instant, however, those soul spikes did not dissipate half of the time, and one by one the soul spikes surged directly towards the many Demon Temple disciples around them.

Liu Nuo's soul attack, even if the Grandmaster's extreme powerhouse is hit, it will be muddy, and how can these ordinary Demon Hall disciples be able to resist?

In an instant, a large body fell.

"Hmph!" A soul attack directly killed dozens of people in the Demon Palace, Liu Nuo's footsteps did not stop at all, and the soul power also surged out again in an instant.

Rushing to kill in the army of the Demon Palace, Liu Nuo relied on his soul attack and slaughtered wildly, and his slaughter speed was the highest among all the people present.

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