It's just that the rest of his life once again disappointed the young white ape.

He didn't show up at all.

Just let the nine demon kings slaughter wildly in the crowd, watching the soldiers wail one by one, die miserably, and fall to the ground.

Everything is moving towards the result that the young white ape is looking forward to.

But the more this is the case, the more the young white ape's heart is raised.

The brow furrowed.

"Why..."

"Did you really abandon them?"

"But what the human race has always pursued is not to abandon and not to give up."

"The Pavilion Master of the Moge Pavilion has abandoned his own soldiers."

"Or do you think that he can't stop these nine demon kings no matter what, so he can only be forced to give up..."

The young white ape kept whispering softly, asking himself.

But there is never a perfect explanation.

This matter, in any case, is full of logical loopholes that cannot be justified.

"Even if he really gave up on saving, at least... He's going to kill me, even if I'm worthless, and a lonely red fox. ”

"Why would he give up..."

"There's no way he's going to give up!"

"Everything in front of you... Is it fake..."

At the moment when the last sentence was spoken, the scene in front of the young white ape suddenly became blurred, like a layer of mist covering its eyes.

Its thinking gradually became blurred, and it fainted a little.

But it only lasted for a second before he regained consciousness.

It's just that the scene in front of me has completely changed.

There is no such thing as a corpse.

The Broken Army is still fighting hard, although it seems that they have fallen into a disadvantage, and they can hold out for another twenty minutes at most, but at least, most of them are still alive.

And the rest of his life is still in mid-air.

Above his head floated the phantom of a mountain and river bottle, spinning slightly.

Wisps of energy continued to overflow from the mountain and river bottles, and fell to the ground, and those exhausted soldiers would always lift up a little more strength and rejoin the battlefield after being nourished by the energy.

What shocked the young white ape the most was that the nine demon kings in the sky, unconsciously, were only seven left.

It didn't even know when these two demon kings fell.

"Illusion!"

"For the rest of his life, he was even proficient in illusion!"

"This news must be notified to my uncle, otherwise at a critical moment, there may be a big problem!"

The young white ape's eyes became solemn.

But soon, it thought of something again, and its expression was complicated: "At least it seems that he did not ignore me, on the contrary, he even used the ability of illusion on me to show his importance to me." ”

"But here's the problem..."

"Why does he attach so much importance to me, a sixth-level demon beast?"

"What can I do that makes it difficult for him?"

"No... I can't. ”

"Since he has the strength to go head-to-head with the nine demon kings, then my existence is completely meaningless."

"So... He didn't create an illusion against me alone, he just fought normally and played the effect of the illusion itself, but those demon kings withstood the erosion of the illusion, only I was too weak..."

Thinking of this, the young white ape stiffened and felt a sense of powerlessness.

I have done what I can to the extreme, or rather, I have maximized my potential, but in the eyes of the rest of my life, I am still an ant-like existence, and I don't even have the value of looking at it with my eyes.

"But I'm anyway... It's also a sixth-level demon beast. ”

"At least..."

"I still have one last strength."

The young white ape smiled self-deprecatingly, its eyes fell on the battlefield in the distance, and the next moment, it mobilized its demonic qi and rushed towards the battlefield without hesitation, its sharp claws piercing the chest of a broken soldier, allowing blood to drip from its claws.

"Since I exist, there is no threat to you."

"Then even if I'm the one who killed you, I'm still ... Bonus! ”

"Uncle, this is already the last resort I can think of."

"Heavy blows... Break the army..."

The young white ape's eyes were full of anger, and he kept scanning the crowd, but in an instant, he killed several more people, until a general of the Broken Army dragged his tired body and rushed to stop him, which could be regarded as stabilizing the situation again.

Strangely, no matter what the situation is, the red fox is always floating in mid-air, motionless, even if it is the breaking point of the balance of presence.

As long as it breaks through the army, or attacks the rest of its life, it can change the situation on the field.

Another minute passed.

The remaining seven demon kings became even more vigilant, and as long as Yu Sheng got a little closer, they retreated wildly, not giving Yu Sheng a chance to fight hard at all.

Wisps of demonic energy spread in mid-air, forming a large net, completely enveloping this place, forming a special battlefield.