The five hundred Demon Dao masters that Wu Ming brought with him had been waiting, so that they were waiting in a daze.

They were watching the battle here, and their hearts were originally full of enthusiasm, but Wu Ming's delay in giving the order made them all a little dazed.

Suddenly, Wu Ming opened his mouth and said two words, hands.

The demons were stunned for a moment, and then came back to their senses.

For a while, the momentum on the demons began to churn, although it was only five hundred demon path masters, the momentum exuded by them was enough to shock the earth.

In an instant, the place where Wu Ming was was filled with demonic energy, and the demonic qi emitted by these five hundred demonic path masters spread in all directions like rolling waves.

Wu Ming had already taken the lead and rushed out like a sharp arrow.

"Kill. ”

Five hundred demon path masters followed, and Wu Ming's four brothers directly manifested the deity.

Roar, roar, roar!

Whew!

The roar shook the heavens and the earth, Wu Ming and the others were unstoppable, really like a sharp dagger, directly inserted into the camp of the primeval spirit clan.

The primeval spirits were actually on guard, and they could even be sure that it was a human conspiracy.

Chances are, humanity's real target is them, not ShadowClan.

So they've been waiting, but unfortunately, they can't wait too long, and they know very well that if they wait any longer, the alliance between them and the ShadowClan will be completely broken, and at that time, they won't be able to achieve much on their own.

Wait, wait, until you can't wait.

When he couldn't wait, Wu Ming finally moved.

This sharp blade, which killed all those who stood in the way, did not even have any existence, and could make Wu Ming stop even for a second.

He was only a few hundred miles away from the center of the Spirit Clan.

This distance is really not too far, Wu Ming charged, that is, in a dozen breaths, he had already rushed out seventy or eighty miles with a group of demons, and now, continue to move forward, the target is the center of the Spirit Clan's camp.

At the same time, they are also going deeper and deeper into the territory of the Spirit Clan.

The army of the Spirit Clan surrounded them from all directions, and from the overall situation, Wu Ming and the others were completely alone, which was a very dangerous way to play, but in Wu Ming's view, the opportunity was in front of him, and the victory was in his own hands.

The senior leaders of the primeval spirit clan were all in the big tent of the Chinese army at this time.

Although they sent reinforcements to support the Shadow Clan, they still retained most of the masters to guard the camp, and Wu Ming's appearance was actually not unexpected by them.

It's just that Wu Ming's group of people has strong combat effectiveness and clear purpose, which really surprised them a little.

To make a long story short, the senior leaders of the Spirit Clan hurriedly sent two high-level Spirit Clans to lead the so-called Spirit Clan elite to intercept Wu Ming.

They want to buy time.

The leaders of the Spirit Clan also understand that at the moment, it is a time to fight, and who is more ruthless.

As long as Wu Ming can be successfully intercepted, with their little people, sooner or later they will die.

And they also need time to integrate their forces and concentrate superior forces to eliminate Wu Ming's small detachment, otherwise, like now, although they have a large number of troops, they are very chaotic and scattered, and the casualties will be difficult to control.

It's a pity that the two high-level spirit clans they sent out also failed to stop Wu Ming at all.

Wu Ming took the lead, facing the oncoming thousands of high-level spirit clans, it was directly a mad sword falling from the sky in a Shenwu tyrant sword duel, this knife directly beheaded a high-level spirit clan leader, and then, the bloodthirsty killing divine sword performed an indiscriminate attack, to put it bluntly, it was a sweep, a sweep, a sweep.

Pieces of swords, like ocean waves, swallowed everything in front of them.

The air was filled with wails, the resentful spirits on the bloodthirsty killing divine sword were flying all over the sky, and the black and red swords were killing wildly, and every time the sword fell, hundreds of spirit clan masters would be destroyed.

One will be incompetent and exhaust the three armies, and the other will be brave and brave to serve the three armies.

The fierce and domineering spirit displayed by Wu Ming made the battle intent of the five hundred demon Dao masters behind him swell to the extreme, at this moment, they only hated their speed for being too slow, and sometimes they had just locked on to the target, and had just found a good angle of attack, but they were preempted by others.

Kill!

The demonic nature was completely released, and Wu Ming would not control them at all.

Today is the day to let them be demonic, and today is the time for them to kill.

Xiao Hei, Xiao Tian Roar, Golden-winged Condor, and Wan Nian Tai Sui were also red-eyed.

All kinds of divine beast inheritance skills were used in a competitive manner, and some of them even Wu Ming was surprised.

The roar shook the sky, covering a radius of hundreds of miles, and the golden wind set off by a pair of wings of the golden-winged divine eagle was like a golden sword, and all the spirit clans touched it died.

The first wave of Spirit Clan masters who resisted Wu Ming ended at the cost of the entire army.

When this news was first transmitted back to the Great Tent of the Spirit Clan, more than a dozen senior Spirit Clan leaders were all shocked, and it was not until this moment that they knew that everything was no longer under their control.

The strength of the opponent has exceeded their initial judgment.

Moreover, it is obvious that the other party's purpose is very clear, that is, to smash Huanglong, to put it bluntly, it is to run for them.

The high-ranking Eldar leaders were already a little scared.

It stands to reason that the strength of these high-level spirit clan leaders is not weak, compared to human beings, many of them can reach the realm of scattered immortals, sub-gods and sub-gods, and Ya Buddha, or even higher, and they are very strong in terms of combat effectiveness.

However, there is one problem that they cannot escape.

That is, Wu Ming has absolute restraint against them, no matter how strong they are, they can't escape the characteristics of operating the power of nature, and their ontology is also condensed by the power of nature.

Wu Ming is their nemesis.

It can be said that their strength in front of Wu Ming can only be exerted at most seventy percent.

Recalling the scene not long ago when Wu Ming wiped out more than 100,000 spirit clans in a single Demon Domain, the hearts of the senior leaders had already begun to tremble.

At the moment, there must be a battle, even if you want to withdraw, you must block Wu Ming, otherwise, it will be too late in time.

As a result, the Spirit Clan once again sent some high-level Spirit Clans to block Wu Ming's progress.

The number of the second wave was a little less, only about two thousand, but the combat power of these two thousand spirit clans was much stronger than just now, and even this time, there was a leader-level existence of a high-level spirit clan who also participated, and he brought more than two thousand high-level spirit clans to block Wu Ming.

As a result, it was still too hasty.

Wu Ming sucked water in front of everyone with one move, and forcibly sucked the senior leader of the Spirit Clan, and then, in front of the master of the Spirit Clan, the leader of the Water Spirit Clan was drained of his spiritual power by Wu Ming and disappeared without a trace.