The Demon Lord is divided into seven levels, the first level is more difficult to climb than the first, and if the Demon Lord is in the first stage, the second stage is reached.

It is already possible for most demon lords to pursue it all their lives, so the second stage of the demon lord reaches the third stage, so to speak, only the demon clan with pure blood can advance.

And the road after that is like breaking through the barrier, until the demon melts.

Therefore, the road to promotion of the demon race is not as simple as that of the god race, but it is even more difficult, not only the physical body needs to be transformed, but even the soul must be cleansed and completely reborn.

The Iron Demon Lord, who was also a third-stage Demon Lord a thousand years ago, has only returned to the level of an ordinary Demon Lord, but even so, it is enough for him to be stunned.

Why does this seemingly immature boy in front of him have such faith and perseverance?!

The knives had long since disappeared, and the two of them had been hit by the bombardment that had carved out a deep pit the size of a football field.

Fists to the flesh, tigers and tigers.

But it's not so beautiful, the Demon Lord of Gongtie is a Demon Lord who cultivates the physical body in the true sense, and his body is so strong even if he falls off at the stage.

Coupled with his physique, after a hundred punches, Sun Bin can only fight back dozens of punches, basically being beaten.

"You have a good mind, but it's a pity that you're a human!" , a stormy fist, roaring down, Sun Bin's body was already covered with blood, and a trace of blood flowed out of his seven orifices, but he was still gritting his teeth and insisting.

He's waiting for an opportunity, waiting for a chance to kill with one hit.

"Do you despise humans? Humanity should be trampled under your feet?! Sun Bin burst into tears, responding to the attack of the Iron Demon Lord with his dilapidated body.

He asked the question that Zhang Er had asked before.

The Iron Demon Lord smiled, disdainful, sarcastic.

"Gods and demons, why are demons under gods, and why are people under demons"

"If you think it's unfair, go and overthrow it! Since you can't do it, you're here to shout something! It seems to talk about the pain of the Iron Demon Lord.

The killing intent in his eyes was even stronger, "You can't beat me, it's like a person who will always be trampled under the feet of the devil"

The Iron Demon Lord is very confident, he is confident in his physical strength, how can a human who has not reached the realm of the Demon Lord compete with him, why is he.

"I don't believe it!" , Sun Bin responded to the attack with a loud shout, but the difference in flesh was extremely obvious.

"Humans are just a bunch of scum without a will, believe it or not"

The stormy fist fell like raindrops, Sun Bin didn't have any words, his body was like a rag to be kneaded.

The fist that fought back became slower and slower, and his consciousness began to dim, and the gap in strength was an insurmountable ravine.

How can he resist, no matter how much he has the ability, even if he has the power to kill with one blow, but in the face of such an enemy, it seems that he is a little powerless, and he lacks something.

"It's okay, don't cry, I'm still there", Zhang Er's doting face appeared in his sight, rubbing his head.

"But Brother Zhang, will you suddenly disappear from my world like Aunt Wang", he lowered his head, as if recalling something.

"Don't be stupid"

After a pause, Zhang Er looked at the sky with a little meaning and said: "People will leave one day, and you will face everything alone, won't you?"

"Family, friends, in this world without end, is the most important thing, if you can protect them, then even if you leave, so what?"

"Right?"

Just like a meteor in the sky, everyone has their own meaning of life, and so are meteors, they may also be looking forward to the distance and the future.

Sun Bin's dying consciousness suddenly woke up.

The fatal punch rubbed the air, causing the Iron Demon Lord to sneer and bend over his chest.

With this punch, he dared to believe that this human being was dead.

The Iron Demon Lord's eyes were suddenly stunned, and his eyes widened in disbelief, this person had withstood such a burst of attack from his own, and he didn't say anything, but he actually took the opportunity to grab his neck from under his fist like a meteor swarm.

"Got you...", cold and tenacious eyes, as if looking directly at a dying person.

When the Iron Demon Lord saw that slightly immature face, a trace of fear actually flashed.

The hand on his neck was pinched like an iron tong, and he even felt a little breathless.

"The meaning of my life is to protect my family and friends, and to find Brother Zhang..."

He muttered unconsciously, and suddenly raised his head sharply, his eyes flashing a hint of red, and with the draw of his right arm, a red tail was drawn in the darkness of the pit.

"You bastard! How can it be! At this moment, the Gongtie Demon Lord felt that time had stood still, and the trembling of his body made him unable to move, and he could only watch Sun Bin's movements.

On his right arm, he forcibly pushed away the flesh from the bones, and grew an arm blade, three inches long and clenched into a fist, cold and murderous.

"Yikes! Yes!!!!! Sun Bin's belief exploded in full force, and with the roar, all the power and abilities in his body turned into a torrent and flowed into his right arm.

The roaring mouth, the angry eyes, accompanied by the murderous aura and the tears in the eye frame recalling the person, all swayed.

"No matter how terrible the bad guys and enemies are, don't you have to stand up, just like I will protect you", Zhang Er's smiling face was reflected in his mind.

Faith is the courage to move forward and persevere.

It is the obsession to dare to face and protect everything.

It's like Sun Bin inherited Aunt Wang's skills to "guard"

The Iron Demon Lord broke free of Sun Bin's hand, his arm began to skyrocket, and all his strength gathered on his fist, he was going to kill this person, he was terrible.

What is scary is not strength, but the kind of illusory belief that can make an ordinary person stand up from the ruins in the face of a strong enemy.

The fists collided, and everything was suspended here, it was the Terran warriors who fought hard and the demons who roared fiercely.

It was Wen Xiaoxiao, who was trapped by three people and fighting alone, and Wang Xiaozhi, who was like a thunder god descending and pressing the Demon Lord of the Underworld.

It all stopped at this moment.

The arm blade attached to the Divine Seal, like a bamboo, crushed the fist of the Iron Demon Lord, crushing his arm, growing larger and larger in his terrified eyes.

"You bastard!! How can it be!!! ”

Feeling the pain of the flesh being shattered, the Iron Demon Lord's eyes were red, and he cursed fiercely.

The air rubbed by the sound barrier, began to hiss, and a punch fell, without any bells and whistles, only faith blessed the body that was about to die.

Under the deep pit, the land began to tumble, showing a wave momentum gushing out towards the sky.

The terrifying roar is like a peerless sound here, resounding through the heavens and the earth, shaking all directions.

Ten meters, a hundred meters, a basin was blasted out, and only the lower half of the body of the Iron Demon Lord remained, standing stiffly in place.

And Sun Bin's fists and body also seemed to be still, still maintaining their previous movements.

"You have to grow up and become a truly qualified warrior after all, right", Zhang Er's reminiscing look was deep in his memory.

Cough...

A mouthful of blood coughed out of Sun Bin's mouth, and his blurred eyes looked at the world where the deep pit was opened by his own punch, and the clear sky seemed to think of something, and smiled.

Then he also passed out limply.

"Wen Xiaoxiao, don't you want to run away?" , Sun Yi glanced at the terrifying sound in the distance, motioned for Ma Chi and Liu Shuo to go over, and then his body trembled, turning into a human body, floating in front of Wen Xiaoxiao.

A pair of beautiful eyes looked at her indifferently.

Wen Xiaoxiao sighed, she was very confused now, not only to treat them, but also to the demons, living like a robot.

"I hope you didn't lie to me"

Wen Xiaoxiao heard her words, took a deep breath, did not speak, but burst back and left.

She told Sun Yi that Zhang Er was still alive but disappeared into the spirit world, as if evaporating, and disappeared into the demon world.

But she knew that that person must be alive, although he is no longer him, although Zhang Er has become a madman, he must still be alive.

The thunder spear turned into a point and was embedded in the shoulder of the Flame Demon Lord, and the power that he couldn't break free from made him begin to fear.

Why do these human beings have such great power, and why can it take less than two years to reach this level?

Before, they were still hiding like rats crossing the street.

But why! Even if they didn't regain all their strength, it couldn't be matched by them now, why did they feel fear when they looked at this man.

It's like facing those gods on high thousands of years ago, the fear that comes from the depths of the soul is engraved in the instinct.

"The Trialist... The lucky ones chosen by the gods..."

Are they really lucky, or are they part of this world?

Hu Tian's retreat information made Ying Yan ecstatic, and the blood mist that exploded made him the fastest way to escape when facing Wang Xiaozhi, and no one could catch up with him when he fled.

The demons began to retreat, and some of the warriors raised their spears in their hands in disbelief, and the expressions on their faces were the same.

There is a trance after the battle, and there is the consciousness of still struggling and roaring.

And some of them were still trembling in place, helping up their colleagues who were seriously injured and fell to the ground, and told him excitedly.

We won! We repelled the demon invasion.

The earth-shattering cheers, mixed with people's tears and smiles, were the trialists who defeated the head of the demon race, and it was them.

There are corpses flowing on the mother river, and it is impossible to tell whether it is the corpse of a human warrior or a demon.

They all follow the river all the way down until sunset, where in addition to the river, you can also see shocking traces of blood on the earth.

But everything was worth it, they won, they won the demon clan that they couldn't defeat at all.

The humans in this area have no proud abilities, no blessings from the gods, just ordinary humans wearing rattan armor and holding steel weapons, but they won.

This is also why it will be attacked by the demons and beaten until there is only one city left.