With Wu Ning's current strength, it is indeed a little difficult to deal with the firehead, but fortunately, Tao Zizheng and others joined the battle in time, Rao is so, Wu Ning still flew out upside down under the heavy punch of the firehead, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

He wiped the blood from his mouth, and the armor on his body was stained red, but he didn't seem to feel pain, and he didn't even waste a few seconds to catch his breath, and rushed towards the fire with his spear in his hand.

If you don't die, you have to keep fighting until you fall completely!

This is Wu Ning's current life creed.

It's not just Wu Ning.

Most of the people in the Demon Slayer Army do this.

Seeing that Tao Zizheng was also thrown out by the fire, and several other B-level masters had no power to fight back, Wu Ning finally realized the seriousness of the problem.

If you calculate the time, I am afraid that the Tiger Head Battalion and the Dragon Elephant Battalion are already bearing the impact of the demon army.

Fortunately, the demon clan army also divided their troops, the purpose was to create pressure on them in Chu Xigu, otherwise, the Dragon Elephant Battalion and the Tiger Head Battalion might not even be able to carry it for ten minutes.

"Boy, I've already given you a chance, why do you have to die?" Looking at Wu Ning, who had come to the front again, the fire of the fire came up all of a sudden.

Wu Ning spat blood again, not wanting to say a word of superfluous nonsense.

What has not been given a chance.

The eyes of the fire head looking at him before, they couldn't wait to peel him alive.

It's clear that I didn't find this opportunity.

But this fight also made Wu Ning see the gap in strength between himself and the spirit demon.

If you fight alone, you won't be able to hold on to a spirit demon for even a minute.

But even now, he felt like he wouldn't be able to last long.

Seeing that the fire head was filled with a dark black light, and once again killed himself, a gust of wind blew on his face, accompanied by a fishy smell, Wu Ning's hands tightly grasped the barrel of the spear, a little cold flicker, and stabbed forward.

Dealing with a master like Huotou, Wu Ning didn't even have time to think before he made a move, he could only rely on his fighting instinct to parry.

Seeing Wu Ning being forced to retreat by himself, the smile on Huotou's face became even brighter.

In fact, he still likes to fight with the Demon Slayer Army, for example, now, is the moment he enjoys the most.

Watching the generals of the Demon Slaying Army being completely crushed by themselves, the sense of accomplishment in my heart was completely bursting.

Seeing Tao Zizheng rushing up again with a few B-level masters, Huotou laughed loudly.

"Since you want to play, then I'll have fun with you!"

Although they didn't know what Huotou meant by these words, Wu Ning and the others could sense a powerful force suddenly bursting out from the other party's body.

Immediately, brilliant sparks bloomed on the body of the fire head, and the flames shrouded a large area, and before Wu Ning and the others could come back to their senses, an inexplicable force pulled them into the area covered by the flames.

In the eyes of everyone in the Demon Slaying Army, Wu Ning and the others suddenly disappeared in front of them, they had completely captured the figures of those backbones, and they could only see the churning firelight in front of them.

"This, this......"

For a while, the demon slaying army was in chaos!

"Hahaha, those little leaders of the Demon Slayer Army have all been pulled into the realm by Lord Firehead!"

"Quick, kill them all now!"

The momentum of the demon army immediately reached a peak, and the demon army was once again defeated and retreated.

Wu Ning didn't know what was going on.

It's like you're in another world.

When he turned his face to look around, he also saw Tao Zishi and several other B-level masters.

It made him settle down a little.

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he heard Tao Ziji's uneasy voice.

"Oh no, we...... I've been dragged into the spiritual realm!"

"Spiritual realm?" Wu Ning was slightly stunned, some

Stunned, "The spirit realm of the spirit demon is like this?"

Not to mention that he has been in the Demon Slaying Army for so long, even before coming to the Demon Slaying Army, Wu Ning knew the Spirit Realm.

Being able to create a spiritual realm is the biggest difference between a spirit demon and a primordial demon.

However, the current situation is a little different from what Wu Ning knew before.

Seeing the complicated expression on Wu Ning's face, Tao Zizi said: "The spirit realm created by each spirit demon is different, some spirit demons can create an illusion that people are addicted to, and some spirit demons create a realm with their own abilities, and what we encounter now is probably the latter."

Wu Ning nodded, already somewhat understood.

Suddenly, he felt a burning heat.

"Watch your back!" Tao's reminder of self-reflection followed.

When reminded, Tao Zizhi and several other magic demons had already pounced at the same time.

The moment Wu Ning turned around, he handed over the spear in his hand.

He believed in his own judgment, not to mention that Tao Zijiu had already reminded him.

In fact, when Tao Zijiu opened his mouth to say the first word, he had already reacted.

Although Wu Ning's reaction speed was already very fast, this shot still stabbed in the air.

To be precise, this shot only pierced a flame.

A tongue of fire jumped high and hit Wu Ning's chest hard, he quickly retreated, but he was still half a beat slower, and the burning sensation from his chest made him shiver, and the smell of roasted meat penetrated into his nose - it was so fragrant!

Tao Zijiu hurriedly stretched out his hand and dragged Wu Ning aside first.

"How's it going, are you alright?" Tao Zijiu asked while looking around vigilantly.

Wu Ning was just about to speak, but Tao Zizhi spoke first.

"Forget it, you don't need to answer, I can see if you're doing now."

Wu Ning: "......"

"Zhao Qiang, you all roll over to Lao Tzu!" Tao Zizhi shouted, and those B-level masters hurriedly quickened their pace and spontaneously guarded Wu Ning in the middle.

"Captain Tao, I'm fine." Wu Ning hurriedly said.

Tao introspection didn't care.

Among them, Wu Ning was the most seriously injured, but in fact, Wu Ning's strength was the strongest among them, there was no way, from beginning to end, when dealing with the spirit demon of Huotou, Wu Ning was at the forefront.

The man named Zhao Qiang also turned his face and smiled at Wu Ning.

"Captain Wu, don't be so strong! Now, your strength is here!"

Wu Ning: "......"

Are you going to die?

Just as he wanted to speak, he suddenly heard the sound of "brushing", and the entire space was suddenly illuminated by orange light, forming a ring of fire dozens of meters high around them.

"This, this......"

Although Zhao Qiang was still comforting Wu Ning before, his face was now pale, and his sideburns were mixed with sweat.

"Quick, get out of the way!" Tao Zizhi suddenly shouted, first dragged Wu Ning away, and then forgot to dodge next to him, and at the same time did not forget to push another person, a huge fireball smashed down, making a loud noise, clusters of small fireballs began to splash around, and several B-level masters had to dodge frantically.

At this moment, Gu Yuan had already come to the frontal battlefield and slashed at the vanguard of the demon clan, and the bright sword rainbow tore apart pieces of monsters.

He slowly raised his head and looked at the large sea of fire that was slowly rising, his face solemn.

"This ......"

"What is it?!"