How are the eight War Demons distributed?

One person fights four?

No, although Bai Zhengqing is in good health, he is only a high-level martial artist now, even if he has a combat quality that far surpasses that of the devil, it is too reluctant to fight four masters of the same level by himself.

So the answer is that he hits three, and Wu Na hits five.

From here, you can see how powerful the Qi Yun level martial artist really is.

Even if she was seriously injured, even if her internal breath was disordered and she couldn't use it, Wu Na was still not afraid of the siege of the five.

Of course, she can't win, everything depends on Bai Zhengqing.

Speaking of which, the situation on their side is very grim, but Chen Mo is really in crisis.

If it wasn't for the spiritual power of that spirit envoy at the beginning, he could still deal with two demons of the same level, Chen Mo could still deal with it, after all, he was also a professionally trained senior demon master.

But the influence of the spiritual power of the middle spirit level wisdom demon is too great.

Even if it was just an ordinary spiritual network, with a little leftover-like spiritual power, Chen Mo was still hit the moment he encountered his opponent.

In a trance, Chen Mo dodged one person's attack, but was seized by another person and cut his abdomen.

Then, the spirit envoy died, the influence of spiritual power dissipated, and Chen Mo could finally fight openly.

But he began to suffer from abdominal injuries again.

Perhaps, this is called fate.

Now, as the battle continued, blood flowed all over the ground, and Chen Mo's face became more and more pale.

His movements began to deform, and his movements began to slow down.

Chen Mo understood that if he continued like this, he would be grinded to death.

So, he made a difficult decision.

While sideways dodging a person's axe chisel, Chen Mo swung the sword in his hand and slashed upwards along the handle of the axe.

He is also a sword, but it is not a soft sword like Bai Zhengqing, but an ordinary long sword.

There is a saying that the sword is the first of a hundred soldiers, so there are especially many demon masters who make the sword.

Chen Mo has always been a self-aware person, he knows that his talent is not outstanding in the group of demon masters, so he did not make an ingenious move in the choice of weapons.

And over the years, he has practiced swordsmanship much more diligently than ordinary demon masters.

So, swordsmanship is something engraved in his body's memory.

At this time, he intends to use this instinctive attack to win a good result.

He did it.

The blade of the sword slid forward, and the opponent raised his hand, and the tip of the sword went up.

As the blade of his sword brushed the other man's throat, the sound of flesh brought him a smile.

But soon, his smile stopped.

The devil behind him also pierced his back with a sword, the tip of which peeked through his right chest.

Chen Mo looked down at the tip of the sword that penetrated his body, but he was inexplicably relieved.

Fortunately, not the left chest, where there is a fatal heart.

In fact, in the process of Chen Mo killing the opponent just now, he had already felt the coldness of the attack behind him.

But he must complete a set of moves, because only in this way can he kill a person quickly and create more living space for himself.

When swinging the sword, Chen Mo's body instinctively tilted and avoided the vital part of his left chest, which was the result he wanted most.

The staging of the plot is all in Chen Mo's calculations, so he sees the hope of life.

But how could the Grim Reaper be so good at talking?

Chen Mo rushed forward, pulled out his body from the piercing sword, and then pounced forward, intending to dodge the opponent's next attack.

But he missed.

Because in front of him, the body of the devil he had killed still stands.

As a result, his set of actions was stopped for a moment by the collision of the two bodies.

It was at this moment that Chen Mo's life was announced.

The devil behind him made a move as he rushed forward.

I saw him step forward, and the blade of the sword advanced again.

Chen Mo, who was stopped from moving, was penetrated by the sword blade again.

This time he was not so lucky, the sword stabbed diagonally into his left chest from the right back, and a third of the heart in his body was cut off.

Blood poured out desperately from the wounds on his body, and Chen Mo's mouth was also coughing up blood.

The countdown to his life has begun.

Chen Mo understood that today, it was difficult for him to live again, so at the last moment of his life, he made another decision.

I saw his wrist fly, and the sword in his hand immediately flipped over, and then he stabbed back with the last of his strength, even if he cut off a piece of his own loin.

Phew.

A sound of a sword cutting into the flesh sounded, and Chen Mo grinned the corners of his mouth.

Even if the blood was pouring out desperately without listening to the command, he still wanted to laugh.

Even if you can't help Wu Na and them, you can't add another enemy to them.

This is his last stubbornness.

At this point, the battle here is finally over.

And Chen Mo's life has also come to an end.

He finally slowly turned his head to look in Wu Na's direction, and with a smile, his head fell instantly.

The scene that happened here did not attract the attention of Wu Na and Bai Zhengqing.

At this moment, they have completely fallen into madness.

In the face of an enemy far superior to their own, they must go crazy and must be desperate.

Bai Zhengqing played the boneless sword in his hand and gave full play to what he had learned all his life.

At this time, he was not as stressed as he imagined, but liked the feeling of release.

He hadn't fought so hard since graduating from the Demon Academy, and it was a wonderful feeling.

And Wu Na, better than his situation.

The gap between the Qi Yun level and the shock level is not something that can be simply wiped out by a serious injury.

Wu Na reasonably distributed every little strength she had left in the action of killing the opponent, without wasting a single thing.

This kind of control over power is truly terrifying.

So, unconsciously, there are fewer and fewer devils around them.

Of course, this is only from the scene.

In fact, the two of them are already at the end of their crossbows.

When Bai Zhengqing killed three devils, he had multiple knife wounds all over his body, and one of his thighs was hit by a hammer, and he was unconscious.

And Wu Na was already lying in a pool of blood after killing the three people, and she no longer had any strength.

There was too much blood, even a Qiyun-level martial artist couldn't bear it.

But at the scene, there are two other enemies eyeing them.

What to do?

What can I do? I can only continue to fight.

Bai Zhengqing dragged a stump leg and took a step forward.

The two devils took a step back.

Obviously, they have been killed.

Bai Zhengqing grinned and said, "You can't escape." ”

The two devils wanted to say something to strengthen their courage, but they couldn't open their mouths for a while.

At this moment, Zhao Tianming and others ran up and broke the deadlock.

In the end, they were still relieved of Wu Na and them, and after rescuing all the hostages, they rushed to support with blood and the courage to die.

It was just the sight that was presented in front of their eyes that really scared them.

Is this hell?