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With the holy weapon press, the morale of the five hundred people has increased greatly, and it is inseparable from the fight with the Sky Devouring Shadow Emperor, and there is a vague tendency to overshadow it.

After all, even if it is a god, there will be a gap after making a move, and he will feel tired after a large amount of consumption, let alone a high-level Saint-level Shadow Emperor who is far from reaching the cultivation of the God Rank?

Although people are more likely to feel tired, there are 500 people in this battlefield! plus they can be reborn after death, these 500 people are like a tidal wave, and they are even more and more courageous as they fight.

And the Sky Devouring Shadow Emperor is just a beast in a cage, as long as the ferocity passes, it will be a matter of time before he is killed.

In the Kaiyuan Restaurant outside the venue, the voices of people also reached a peak at this moment. The sound of shouting and cheering is even more endless. And the winners are all over the game, the number of participants has reached the peak at this moment, and the amount of bets has reached the highest in 10,000 years.

Huge amounts of money that have never been seen before, whether you win or lose, will be unprecedented. Happiness dies violently, or jumps off the building, and suicide will definitely be presented in batches in the Innocent God Realm.

At this moment, the projection light curtain of the entire Unsullied God Realm almost aimed at this valley.

A feat that was once unattainable for 10,000 years is most likely to be broken today. Regardless of whether they succeed or not, Ying Feifei, Xuanyuan Tiantu and Ji Wan'er, these three have been remembered by all the people of the Innocent God Realm.

"Shhh...... Could it be that you can really kill them?" Xuanyuan Cheng gasped and muttered to Ji Tianhua in a low voice.

I don't believe in these rich kids. can do something big, but the scene in front of him is the point he insisted on before. Little by little, disappear and retreat.

"These boys, it's not easy. Ying Canghai, who had been sitting on the side and rarely praised people, finally opened his mouth to praise.

Bai Dongsheng, who was on the side, raised his head and poured a sip of wine, but did not speak. Although his face was drunk, his eyes were as clear as a mirror. As the only civilian in the Innocent God Realm, he naturally has his own way of doing things.

These boys are indeed terrifying, but it is too early to tell.

"It doesn't matter how this battle ends. Young Master Win, Young Master Xuanyuan, and Miss Wan'er will all be reused by our Demon Breaking Army. Ji Tianhua looked at the projection spar in front of him. Said leisurely.

Although Ji Tianhua has a compliment, the current outcome is indeed unpredictable, but with his own strength, he has reversed the situation of almost certain death. That alone is worth affirming.

Leave everything else aside. Ying Feifei and Xuanyuan Tiantu and Ji Wan'er are indeed extremely outstanding talents.

When he looked at Ji Wan'er, Ji Tianhua's eyes had a little more warmth, but it was a pity that he also led the team at the beginning, and he was almost able to defeat the Sky Devouring Shadow Demon. If she succeeds, Ji Wan'er may already be her wife at this moment.

"What General Ji said is very true. Ying Yan, who had been standing behind Ying Tengwu and slapping his horse, borrowed Ji Tianhua to speak. He praised the two patriarchs: "Young Master Ying and Prince Xuanyuan are not only handsome and chic. Graceful and suave, now it seems that he is even more wise and brave, and he is unparalleled! Having these two sons is really a great blessing for my Innocent God Realm!"

"There, there. My grandson was just lucky. Ying Tengwu said very modestly, but the smile in his eyes had already shown the smug mood in his heart.

In contrast, Xuanyuan Han is much more low-key, but he still can't help but be happy, after all, it is more precious than anything to have a young and promising grandson who is a dragon and phoenix among people.

Ying Yan took the opportunity to brag again, and the two mustaches on his thin lips shook comically, looking painted and colorful. Ying Yan has always touted that the two patriarchs are in a good mood, but only the patriarch of the Ji family, Ji Yanxi, has been missed.

Ji Yanxi's face turned cold, she didn't speak, and she also had nothing to say.

Although Ji Wan'er was raised by herself since she was a child, and now she is also extremely good, but when she picks up her name, she is still a personal maid after all, so how can she boast about it?

Alas...... Ji Yanxi sighed silently in her heart, who made her family have few heirs and withered talents? Even her own daughter is fighting on the battlefield, what can she compare with the other two families that are becoming stronger and stronger?

It seems that the final newcomer king will be born in the two of them, although his grandson has excellent qualifications, but after all, his qualifications are still shallow, and his cultivation is far inferior to the eldest grandson of the two of them who have reached the holy level.

Now it's too embarrassing to just ask for grandchildren not to lose, as for the 100,000 spirit stones, if you don't fight for steamed buns, you have to fight for breath, and if you lose, you will lose.

Thinking of this, Ji Yanxi didn't have the heart to look at the fierce battle in the valley anymore, separated a wisp of divine thought, and flipped through the projection spar with her hand.

Grandson, where have you been?

Even Ji Yanxi herself didn't know what kind of means this kid used, once he hid his breath, it would be very difficult to even find it.

However, Ji Yanxi was still patient, constantly searching all corners of the True Martial Arts Fantasy Realm. Finally, half an hour later, Chen Mo's traces were found in a hidden tree hole.

"Oh, good boy, it's easy for me to find. The corners of Ji Yanxi's mouth showed a warm smile slightly, and then she made some minor adjustments to the picture, and finally aimed the image at Chen Mo, who was healing on his knees.

After defeating the Purple Flame Demon Emperor, Chen Mo himself was not lightly injured.

At this time, he had already hidden in this demonic qi forest, in the trunk of an ancient tree, and had been pranayama cross-legged for half an hour. The injury was also healed by the rapid healing of the small green liquor and the great light and Xuan Qi, and it was restored.

Chen Mo held his breath and contemplated, closed his eyes and watched his heart, his breath was harmonized, as if he had merged with the surrounding heaven and earth. If you don't look closely, you will even mistakenly think that Chen Mo in the tree hole is also part of this towering ancient tree.

Suddenly, Chen Mo's eyes moved, and a trace of extremely slight fluctuations was captured by Chen Mo's divine thoughts that spread around him.

Someone? Chen Mo opened his eyes, but then frowned slightly, it wasn't someone approaching, it was the demon clan.

Then the tip of the nose sucked slightly, and it was clear again. Chen Mo, who has been dealing with the demon clan so far, has a sensitivity to demonic energy, as if it is deep into the bone marrow, and the stench floating in the air at this time is clearly those low-end demon soldiers.

Those minotaurs and other half-human, half-beast demon soldiers could smell the rancid smell on their bodies from miles away.

Be careful to sail the ship for ten thousand years, it doesn't matter if it's just some low-end demon soldiers, but with the experience of the Purple Flame Demon Emperor, Chen Mo doesn't dare to be careless, he still thinks it's better to be careful, after all, it's a very painful thing to die, and everyone is watching outside.

In fact, Chen Mo didn't know that except for his grandmother outside, almost all of them were staring intently at the desperate battle between Ying Feifei and the others and the Sky Devouring Shadow Emperor in that valley.

Chen Mo decided to get a general idea of the number of those demon soldiers before making a decision. However, the distance is still far away, and the divine thoughts are far beyond reach. I had to use a dirt method and put my ears to the ground.

It's okay if this is not posted, as soon as it is pasted, before two breaths, Chen Mo's pupils opened, this amount is ...... It's hard to count.

And the movements are uniform, and the ground is clattering, like a neatly migrating bison in the wilderness. Chen Mo could even imagine the scene of the demon army pressing on him in all directions on the wilderness.

Hiss...... Could it be the same as the Purple Flame Demon Emperor before, all to come over to encircle and suppress me? Chen Mo thought in a cold sweat that he was just making a small fuss on the periphery, but he didn't dig up the ancestral graves of these guys? Why did he let the other selectors not chase me, but they all came to block me?

This amount...... Chen Mo carefully confirmed again, no, these guys, just spitting is enough to drown me.

With such a huge number, there will inevitably be a Saint-level Demon Emperor to lead it. The strength of the Demon Emperor is still not without help, and he can resist hard.

Sure enough, as the distance approached, Chen Mo's divine thoughts seemed to be electrocuted.

Just when Chen Mo extended his divine thoughts to the forefront, he suddenly collided with the two extremely strong divine thoughts that had also swept over!

It's two Saint-Rank Demon Emperors!

Just when Chen Mo was surprised, the other party obviously discovered himself, and at this time, the vibration of the ground suddenly made a big noise, and he must have been rushing in his direction.

It's no wonder that the usually scattered demon soldiers are now so neat. But fortunately, the distance is still far away, Chen Mo estimated the distance between himself and the other party, picked a left-hand direction, lifted the Xuan Qi, bowed down, and Lei Yinbu took Chen Mo with a "bang" and jumped dozens of feet away.

I thought to myself, how can I, Chen Mo, be a dumb-headed demon soldier like you, who can catch me? Even the Demon Emperor will find it difficult to catch up with his own body.

But Chen Mo, who had just been galloping half a mile away in the forest, suddenly stopped again. The brows couldn't help frowning slightly, and there was more surprise and coldness in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, there were also demon soldiers in this direction, not only were there quite a few of them, but there were also three Saint-level Demon Emperors!

Chen Mo scolded indignantly in his heart, he didn't have time to think about anything else, and hurriedly jumped in the opposite direction.

Seeing the shadows of the surrounding trees and the wind whistling in his ears, Chen Mo felt as if every shadow in the surrounding woods was ambushed by demon soldiers.

Chen Mo didn't dare to stop, if he was besieged, even if the Holy Order Demon Emperor didn't make a move, then a large number of demon soldiers would drown themselves just by spitting.

Just after Chen Mo jumped more than ten miles in a row, he was suddenly startled in his heart, stopped suddenly, and the forward momentum under his feet took him to slide out two deep ravines on the ground.

How come the Demon Soldier even has this direction?

Chen Mo didn't bother to pay attention to the others, his eyes were blazing and he looked ahead, his divine thoughts were concentrated into one point, and he swept forward.

There are two Saint Order Demon Emperors! Such unscrupulous momentum is as if they are showing off their strength and incomparability.

The other side apparently also discovered itself, and immediately accelerated the pace of advancement.

Obviously, at this time, there was a premeditated encirclement and suppression, but the demon soldiers who almost poured out of the nest were just to encircle and suppress me Chen Mo alone? How much hatred is this, is this really good?

...... (To be continued......)