Chapter 1624 Rising with the Wind, Ninety Thousand Miles
The scene quietly changes.
The old white ape took the rest of his life and stood on the demon control again.
"Actually, what I hope most is to be able to kill time, so that it should be the most stimulating for you."
"It's just a pity..."
"Time... Too vigilant..."
"If I don't end up in person, I can't think of what the situation is, and time will die."
When it comes to time, even the old white ape has become a little emotional.
At this time, time is still constantly shuttling on the battlefield, the sapper shovel in his hand is harvesting life one after another, sneaking up on a demon lord from time to time, and quietly disappearing when he is about to be attacked by a group.
However, in just half a day, with the extremely rich combat experience, time has killed four demon masters, more than 20 demon kings, and countless little demons.
As a result, with her as the center, the battle circle within a radius of dozens of miles is full of absolute superiority.
But on the contrary, the demon clan has not yet been able to find a specific reason.
This is simply a battlefield naturally prepared for her.
Here, she can maximize her strengths!
"She's not like other people, even if her aura is exhausted, she will fight hard."
"This woman will always retreat, rest, and come back when there are still thirty percent of the aura left."
"Actually..."
"That's the most sensible thing to do..."
"Only in this way can we kill more people."
"But she's doing this, how can she die!"
Speaking of this, the old white ape was full of anger, and then became entangled: "Should I break the rules I have set..."
"Ji Hong..."
"For the rest of my life, thank Ji Hong..."
In the end, the old white ape chuckled, patted Yu Sheng's shoulder, and led him to Yu Mo's side on the demon control gate.
Yu Mo, who was originally tense in his muscles, became relaxed the moment Mu Yu appeared, as if he was silently relieved, and relieved himself of the last pressure.
"The battle situation..."
"It's decided."
"For the rest of your life, next, it's up to you..."
"My role, it's over."
Yu Mo whispered softly.
The old white ape observed him with a smile: "Sure enough, his pattern is wider than I imagined, he is no longer just thinking about how to win this battle, but thinking about how to win this battle with the least casualties, and... Succeeded most of the time. ”
"It's just..."
"The battle damage of the soldiers at the bottom still can't be completely avoided."
"I'm really curious, what is his last hole card."
The old white ape frowned, thinking seriously about this question, but finally smiled: "Why should I think about this, I just need to wait quietly for the answer." ”
"For the rest of my life..."
"Your heartbeat... It's getting faster and faster..."
In the end, the old white ape turned his head and looked at Yu Sheng again and said.
It didn't care about not being able to speak for the rest of its life, and it looked at the battlefield in the distance: "The god of war of your human race is about to die, and with the power of eight senses, stop the demon god for half an hour, and this alone is worthy of the name of the god of war." ”
The old white ape praised sincerely.
Now.
Confucian Sheng's face was pale, and he fell from mid-air with weak energy, and there was no energy in his body.
And Zhong Yushu was still holding firm, his eyes blood-red.
Extensive cracks in the skin.
Blood sprayed.
In the distance, the battlefield of Jiujue continues.
Even if the old man has already self-destructed the Awakening, it will take at least three minutes to kill the Tengu.
But five minutes...
"Heh..."
"Sure enough, if you want to race against time, you pay... It's fate..."
Zhong Yushu suddenly chuckled, as if he was relieved.
"It's finally come to this."
"For this day..."
"I've been waiting for thirty years."
"My children... Already miss me..."
Zhong Yushu said slowly.
"They all said, 'I am also a reserve when I am successful, and I am also a reserve when I fail.'"
"A generation of Tianjiao, because of the shackles of the reserves, cannot be promoted to Jiujue."
"But this... Heavy or? ”
"Who said that Eight Jue can't fight the demon god..."
With the whisper, Zhong Yushu's momentum continued to climb.
The body blood dragon suddenly shattered.
Even on the spear in his hand, fine cracks appeared.
"Old man..."
"Let's fight him one last time."
Looking at the spear in his hand, Zhong Yushu smiled.
The spear trembled slightly, as if it was responding silently.
"Reserves!"
"Today, I'm Zhong Yushu, and then I'll use the power of you for the last time!"
A roar rang out!
Zhong Yushu's eyes widened angrily, and his white hair fluttered!
The reservists who were still fighting below suddenly felt a trace of sadness in their hearts, and their blood-red eyes looked into the air.
"Send me... The last ride! ”
"Rise with the wind!"
"Ninety thousand miles!"
At this moment, Zhong Yushu's spear completely dissipated.
Awakened...
Self-destruct.
"Send!"
"Zhong Lao!"
"The last ride!"
All the soldiers who were still alive, whether in the process of fighting or seriously injured to death, all used their last strength to let out their own roars.
Looking at this scene, the demon god suddenly felt that something was wrong.
Wisps of battle intent once again converged into a blood-colored spear in Zhong Yushu's hand, extremely sharp!
"Come!"
"Maybe today, the old man can slaughter the gods!"
Feeling the aura in his body, Zhong Yushu rushed forward again.
With the body of a mortal, fight to the fear of the demon gods.
On this day, people only continued, in the middle of the air, an old man, exuding a blood-red light, which made the demon god high in the sky afraid.
"Sure enough..."
"The dust has settled."
"The Demon Domain is more indisputable than I imagined."
"It's a lowly creature."
"Boring..."
"Boring!"
The old white ape said with some dissatisfaction.
"Dead !!"
With a roar of rage, the blood of the tengu spilled into the sky, and his life fell on the spot.
The rain of blood fell, mourning the fall of the demon god.
The old man barely had any stay, and Yu Sanshui gathered together, Bi Fang, who had not recovered from his injuries, had already become weak under Yu Sanshui's life, and was even more shaky at the moment, and finally let out an unwilling wail under the joint efforts of the old man and Yu Sanshui.
The rain of blood continued.
Tell the exit of the demon god.
Breakthrough...
Pregnant.
Terran...
No more disadvantages.
Even the soldiers below were excitedly counterattacking under this morale.
Chasing those demon beasts.
The monsters gathered together in a hurry to form iron buckets to avoid being broken by each one.
"Now..."
"It's your turn..."
"In this case, no matter what, you're going to do something for the Terrans..."
"After all, you don't see any hope of victory in the Demon Domain."
"Stop loss is the only way out."
Yu Mo muttered to himself.
And in the center of the beast tide, Xiao Nan's eyes were a little complicated.
"So..."
"Maybe I don't need this retreat anymore."
"In that case..."
"I can't let the Terrans accommodate the black market because of me..."