Chapter Thirty-Four, The Blood and Fire Troll

Feng Yang and Baisha combined into a blood ball, took the lead in rising to the sky, and shouted, "The magic of illusion, distract the illusion hundred, and turn ten thousand slashes into reality!"

Ten thousand blood arrows, bloody chaos in the night sky, more powerful than the tens of thousands of people of the Wind Demon Clan, each blood arrow has the power to pierce more than a dozen bodies!

The endless blood arrow, like the red thread of the legendary moon elder, is centered on the thousands of blood spirit demons, infinitely crossed, and the hundreds of blood demon spirits in the center are pierced by ten thousand arrows!

A thick blood cloud appeared in the night sky, and five thousand Wind Demon Clan warriors, a hundred domain-level powerhouses, and a hundred demons all rushed into the blood cloud to carry out that final strangulation, and not a single one was spared!

A blood shadow burst out from the blood cloud, and the blood escape technique was as fast as a flash, and it fled more than ten miles away in an instant!

Feng Yang smiled and slowly stepped away, not in a hurry for the fleeing blood demon!

"Bang!"

The fleeing blood light was hit by a sudden figure and shot it, and the blood light fell to the ground!

"Boom!"

A humanoid pit appeared, the blood demon came out, the panic on his face did not dissipate, the blood flashed, and he changed the direction and continued to escape!

"Bang!"

The second shot hit the blood light, and it was another figure that suddenly appeared, and the blood light just illuminated that face, it was Feng Yang's clone!

The Blood Demon came out of the second humanoid pit, and looked around, eleven Feng Yang were stepping into the air step by step, and that leisurely appearance was clearly eating him!

"You, impossible, aren't you dismembered? Why are there so many! It's all the ontology, this is impossible, it must be an illusion, it must be an illusion, break it for me, break it for me!!"

The Blood Demon couldn't believe the scene in front of him at all, no creature could have so many essences, this was definitely against the rules of heaven and earth, so he thought that he had fallen into the illusion!

"Hahahaha, you think it's an illusion, it's an illusion, I don't need to explain so much to a dying person, but I don't want to kill you yet, I happen to have a body that is badly damaged, and I need to use your origin power to recover!"

After speaking, the eleven Feng Yang pinched their bloody fingers together, and the body shouted, "The magic of illusion, sealing the soul and calming the spirit!"

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Outside the Mud King's city, the sky was already slightly bright, and it would be dawn in half an hour, and in the military tent, the Blood Demon King frowned, feeling more and more panicked!

It stands to reason that the 100,000 Blood Demon Guards should have returned an hour ago at the latest, and the Blood Demon Air Force should have arrived before dawn, but there has not been a single figure back yet, could something have happened?

The Blood Demon King sank into thought, and Feng Yang on the crescent moon had performed two magic spells, one was to distract the Divine Illusion Hundred, destroying hundreds of giant crossbows, and the other was to distract from the blood needle, directly killing a Blood Demon Void!

In the end, when he fought with Feng Yang, it was always a close fight, but Feng Yang's defense seems to have dropped a lot compared to the information shared by the Blood Fiend!

Even if the blood strength is exhausted, he shouldn't be pierced into a split by a few blood arrows from the Blood Demon Spirit, and he hasn't used the Divine Illusion Technique all along!

The Blood Demon King suddenly shook, his body stood up from his seat, and he exclaimed, "Could it be that body is fake?

The Blood Demon King rushed out of the military tent and shouted, "Someone, here!" order ten squads of Blood Demon Spirits to immediately explore the north to see where the 100,000 army of logging and machinery is, and ...... the other."

Before he finished speaking, the Blood Demon King's heart jumped, and another Blood Demon lost his senses!

At this time, the eleven Feng Yang happened to successfully seal the blood demon, and a small blood ball was thrown twice in his hand, looking to the south, and said with a smug expression, "Now you should know that you have been fooled, hahahaha!"

The Blood Demon King was still frightened by the Blood Demon's loss of induction, and there was a rushing sound of shaking mountains from behind, and the Blood Demon King changed his face with joy, thinking that the 100,000 Blood Demon Guards had returned!

However, after that large figure emerged from the ground level, the Blood Demon King's face, which had just turned into a happy color, turned into a black and black pork liver color!

The 100,000 Blood Demon Guards didn't come back, but a large piece of ghost fog came up, if the dry corpse could hold up the body, plus the blood-colored sweatshirt and armor on the body, most of the 100,000 Blood Demon Guards would have returned!

At the same time, dozens of demons flew out of the Mud King City, and among them was an intact Feng Yang, looking up to the sky and laughing wildly, "Hahahaha!"

I didn't expect it, you fell for it!

Your 100,000 Blood Demon Guards are finished!

Your thousands of Blood Spirits are finished!

You're done with another Blood Fiend!"

Feng Yang used an accent in every sentence, like a hammer hitting the Blood Demon King's heart!

"Poof!"

The Blood Demon King spurted out a mouthful of black blood, the joy in the front, the hanging in the back, the shock and anger now, all kinds of rapidly changing moods made the Blood Demon King go crazy!

Stretching his neck forward, his head lowered, his bloody mouth was constantly panting, and those bloody eyes stared at the wind poplar in the air flashing with endless madness!

The Blood Demon King's blood-colored crazy eyes really scared Feng Yang, he just wanted to scare the Blood Demon King away, and then slowly chased and killed all the way, if the Blood Demon King really went crazy and fought hard, 500,000 Blood Demon Guards were not jealous, at least they could fight half of his army!

The king knife suddenly shook, and the blood demon king who fell into madness instantly came to his senses, and the madness slowly subsided, Feng Yang had already captured and transformed a king knife, this king knife didn't want to be captured by Feng Yang again!

The Blood Demon King's Blood Soul screamed, the soul sound was transmitted in all directions, and the Blood Demon Guard that surrounded the royal city contracted rapidly, and Feng Yang, who saw this scene, put down the hanging stone in his heart, it really scared him just now!

Looking at the posture of the Blood Demon King's northward army, it should be that he still wants to escape back to the crescent moon, but the ghost army did not attack, and the army in Fengyang King City is also concentrating from Xiangbei City unslowly, quite a taste of preparing to let the tiger return to the mountain!

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After the blood demon army was assembled, the sky was already bright, and at this time, the Fengyang army swarmed out from the northern city, obviously not wanting to collide with the blood demon army!

In fact, after seeing the ghost army, the Blood Demon King had already guessed that there would not be too many Feng Yang troops in the royal city, which was also the reason why he was ready to go crazy, but now it was the right thing to flee back to the crescent moon, and he and Wang Dao must not die in the hands of Feng Yang again!

"Knock Knock Knock !!"

The Blood Demon King finally raised his army and rushed north, the ghost army actually avoided the side, and watched the Blood Demon army pass in front of him, and the Fengyang army began to slowly chase after him!

The high-headed ghost horse stomped its hooves with a "click", and the hooves moved out a ring of small black ghost mist, and Mo Bai Ga on the horseback laughed, his former stick had been lost, and now he used a ghost-headed long knife, condensing the power of countless battle spirits, and the ghost mist was swirling!

But I heard that Feng Yang grabbed a Blood Demon King Knife and transformed it into a Blood Demon King Knife with the blood qi, so staring at the Blood Demon King's King Knife, Mo Bai kept adding a ghost tongue, he must have a Battle Ghost King Knife!

Two-thirds of the blood demon army had passed, and Mo Bai Ghost roared, and with hundreds of thousands of ghost troops, he cut straight in, intercepting the hundreds of thousands of blood demon guards at the end of the team!

The army of Fengyang charged at the same time, scrambling like a cake!

Without a trace of hesitation, the Blood Demon King continued to flee back to Xiyali with more than 300,000 Blood Demon Guards at a faster speed, and the corners of his mouth even showed a sinister smile!

The three armies fought, and the Fengyang army had many races, and the military uniforms were of different colors, like a stream of colors, in a semi-inner arc to resist the escape of the Blood Demon Guard, only blocking and not rushing, and slowly advancing with a dense array of guns!

The ghost army is like the tide of black mist, and the blood demon guard can be compared to a lake of blood and water, and the black tide surges into the lake, like a blood and black yin and yang fish eye, and the line of division with clear boundaries is also a fierce line of dividing corpses!

There is not a single domain-level blood demon general among these hundreds of thousands of blood demon guards, it seems that the blood demon king has long expected this, and has already transferred the domain-level blood demon generals in the rear to the front of the army, but even if there is no ultra-high-end power, the hundreds of thousands of blood demon guards are not so easy to eat!

In the center, thousands of heaven-level blood demon guards lined up in a ring, and one by one the 100,000 blood demon guards pushed their backs and shoulders, forcibly pouring their bodies and melting their strength, and a blood-colored circular formation appeared on the ground!

Even if it is the power of the same origin, but the power pours into the body of others, the bearer needs to have a strong enough physique, otherwise it will definitely explode and die!

The thousands of heaven-level blood demon guards slowly became crimson and dazzling, and their blood bodies were slowly expanding, and their momentum continued to rise, and the last one of them turned into giant blood and fire people!

Just like the Flame Lord in fire magic, the blood and fire are burning one after another, and the momentum is even more than that of ordinary domain-level blood demon generals, but such an inflated blood body just doesn't explode!

This should be the 'Blood Demon Array' carved by the Blood Demon King yesterday or overnight, ready to be used to attack the city today, but now the role is not small at all, at the cost of 100,000 Blood Demon Guards, creating thousands of Blood and Fire Trolls who are not at the domain level, but stronger than the domain level!

One by one, the 100,000 Blood Demon Guards withered and fell, but the 1,000 Blood and Fire Trolls had the power to reach the sky, shocking the three armies!

Mo Bai screamed again and again, not knowing whether he was excited or frightened, yes, he was excited about the 100,000 intact dead bodies, but the thousand blood and fire trolls made him not be shocked!

Feng Yang's clone also screamed in fright, and the troll's fire foot could trample several warriors into bloody mud with just one step!

If thousands of people rush collectively, whether it is against the Mo Bai Ghost Army or the Feng Yang Army, they will suffer heavy casualties in just one round, which is how Feng Yang and Mo Bai are not shocked, how can they not be afraid!

Feng Yang exclaimed and ordered, "Hurry back, run, hurry back to the royal city!"

The army was already frantically retreating without orders, and Feng Yang flew up with dozens of demons and rushed towards the Blood Fire Trolls who were about to complete their transformation!

The space of the two thousand Wind Demon Clan warriors in the sky was constantly split, but they could only cut out pieces of blood and fire, and even the blood body of the troll had been exhausted before it could be cut!

"Ghost art, thousand bone group, ten thousand souls gathering, king of war ghosts!"

Mo Bai ghost roared, the ghost blood all over his body flowed backwards, his hideous face exploded little by little, and the ghost qi broke out of his body, "Hurry up and give me a group!!"

"Wow, whoa, whoa!"

One hundred and ten huge ghost mist whirlpools appeared in the ghost army, and countless ghost soldiers disintegrated into scattered bones, and skulls, white bone arms, thigh bones, etc. were all involved in the whirlpool!

The sound of "chirp" came out, and the ghost soldiers on the battlefield who had not disintegrated also fell one by one, and all the battle spirits were converging in the one hundred and ten whirlpools!