Chapter 1973 Thirteen Roads Demon Saint

At the moment when the blood-dripping ribs hit the scalp drum, a sonic mist with a bloody smell exploded violently, and a strange force rushed into Xu Pojun's body.

"Ahh

Xu Pojun felt as if he had suddenly been bitten by some terrible evil spirit, and he couldn't say how he felt it, but he was in pain, and his whole body was grunting and jumping.

"General......" Warden V was alarmed again.

"Defend the Temple of the Son of Heaven, use your life to defend it, and no one is allowed to disturb you!!"

Xu Pojun gritted his teeth and insisted, roared, and raised the bloodied ribs again.

The pain exploded again, and the blood mist and sound waves bloomed, which also made his whole body tremble, and the seven orifices oozed blood, and suffered a huge trauma, and the watcher Five was terrified.

"Haha! Cool!!" Xu Pojun's mouth was full of blood, but he roared wildly, shook his head vigorously, and beat the drum like crazy about his ribs.

Every time the drum is beaten, it is like sacrificing flesh and blood to death, risking life, that kind of pain...... Unable to speak......

But Xu Pojun gritted his teeth and insisted, persevered, and persevered, his body was in severe pain, and his soul was damaged, but it aroused his wildness, more effort, and more madness.

If the War Alliance is defeated, they will not be able to survive. And the death of the remnant clan is equivalent to breaking the lifeblood of the bone clan, and he Xu Pojun is the sinner of the bone clan.

At the time of the bloody battle of life and death in this war alliance, these people of the bone clan really sat and watched with no face, and they were able to dedicate themselves to it, which was not only for themselves, but also for the sake of the bone clan.

So, fight, go crazy, let go, even if it falls after the war?

The ghost monk looked at Xu Pojun coldly and urgently, his face was expressionless, his face was full of black lines and weird evil, his hands were unconsciously beating the scalp drum, but his eyes always fell on Xu Pojun, who was becoming more and more crazy.

What no one noticed was that every time Xu Pojun's ribs fell, it was the stick bone in the hand of the ghost monk that fell.

The two of them acted at the same frequency and on the surface of the scalp drum, and Xu Pojun's absorbed blood and spiritual power were actually all transferred to the ghost monk through the surface of the scalp drum, and then through his body, they rushed into the hell rod bone and acted on the scalp drum.

It is equivalent to that the ghost monk is devouring Xu Pojun's flesh and blood, and using Xu Pojun's life to stimulate the true power of the scalp drum.

And with Xu Pojun's participation, the power of the scalp drum has skyrocketed exponentially.

If the nearly a million corpses that were just shaky impacts before, now they seem to be infused with power, more flexible, crazier, and more lethal. And the number of resurrections is increasing, and there are many corpses of the martial honorable level.

When the two million troops of the Demon Domain arrived on the battlefield one after another, the scene in front of them greatly shocked them.

The thirteen demon saints, two million beast tides, were just 'covered' among the chaotic mountains, looking at the eastern battlefield that was boiling and chaotic like an ocean.

The scene of 'corpse resurrection' is too obvious on the battlefield, more than a million corpses are attacking wildly, and the lethality is even more terrifying, unless you blast them to pieces, you will not spare them, even if only half a bone is left, you can insert a hole in your body.

The entire eastern battlefield has completely changed its 'taste', where is this war, both sides are all in chaos, there is no formation to speak of, there is no tactics to speak of, and there is no offensive and defensive talk about it.

Millions of troops are chaotically entangled together, and it is simply a boiling pot of 'messy porridge'.

The Pangu military affairs court shouted hoarsely, but they really couldn't control the situation, none of them had ever experienced such a terrible thing.

And just as the two million beast tides arrived on the battlefield, Ma Po Ma and other five air warriors who had secretly lurked in the shadows suddenly appeared and pounced directly on the rear of the Pangu clan, the military affairs institute!

One peak air martial artist, one martial saint air martial artist, three half-saints.

Directly tore open the crack in the space, like a dark hemp bag, and in the blink of an eye, it completely enveloped thousands of people in the Military Affairs Yuan.

"No ......" the entire Military Affairs Yuan was shocked.

Where did the air force come out?

They had obviously been locking on the old man Bai, how could other air weapons come out?!

"Pangu clan, offended!!" Granny Ma showed no mercy, and the crack skyrocketed in an instant, and healed in an instant.

"Escape!!" The general of the Military Affairs Yuan forcibly swept away several military affairs bosses, but was re-bombarded into the crack by Granny Ma's 'broken empty palm'.

The Military Affairs Academy, which is the 'brain' of the battlefield, has been completely uprooted and cleaned!

The 500,000 reserve troops protected by the outer layers turned back in unison, but ...... In the twinkling of an eye...... Gone...... The Military Council is completely gone.

Too sudden, too fast, too scary.

"Retreat!!" Granny Ma whispered, disappeared into the void, and disappeared into the chaos, leaving the guards of the Military Affairs Yuan to go crazy in the chaos, roar in despair, and go crazy in pain.

They were stunned by the 'necromancy' incident that took place on the battlefield, and they were a little careless, and the result was ...... Heaven actually played such a big joke on them!

Damn the Empty Force!!

Many generals scolded in grief and self-blame, and also committed suicide in the scolding!

Granny Ma ignored the grief and pain of the guards of the Military Affairs Academy, they disappeared cleanly and did not reappear, but like a dormant cheetah, hiding in the void, ready to go, vigilant against the tide of demon beasts in the mountains and fields in the distance.

That's where the real threat lies! Not even the weird 'resurrection of the dead' can save it.

But the strange thing is that after the beast tide stayed in the distance, it did not move forward, let alone the expected wild onslaught.

To be exact, the thirteen Demon Saint Commanders did not attack, and the rear troops naturally did not dare to act rashly.

The world of demon beasts is strictly hierarchical, simple but sturdy, strength is supreme, status is supreme, there is no order, they dare not disobey the order to attack privately.

After silently paying attention for a long time, the six-eyed Sky Fox, the Ten Shadow Phantom Mink, and the Phantom Sea Golden Butterfly, the three 'ordinary' and 'low-key' demon saints, walked to the front of the team, and invariably exuded a strange holy power, silently paying attention to the battlefield situation.

The other ten demon saints, whether they were ordinarily violent, cold and arrogant, or withdrawn, all restrained their postures at this moment, allowing the three demon saints to come to the front and accept their leadership posture.

The two million beasts were chaotic and restless, eager to attack, they were strange about the eccentricity of the eastern battlefield, but it did not cause them to be jealous, they had such a large lineup, they were not afraid of anything. They were all hideous, roaring, and fierce, as if they couldn't hold back their restlessness, and they couldn't wait to pounce on them immediately and indulge them fiercely, slaughter wantonly, and wash their ** with the blood of the war alliance.

"Commander, why don't we make a move?" After waiting for a long time, a semi-saint-level python walked up to the front of the team and asked about its temporary leader, the Demon Saint, the Ancient Blood Lizard!

The ordinary brutal and ferocious ancient blood lizard was very silent, ignoring the python's inquiry, reining in its arrogant posture, and standing quietly behind the six-eyed sky fox, even with a sense of respect.

As for who to be respectful and why, it makes the half-saint python very strange and confused.

"Commander?" the python asked again.

"Don't want me to eat you, shut up and wait. The ancient blood lizard turned its head, and its blood-red eyes glanced at it coldly.

The giant python was frightened, as if it had fallen into an endless river of blood in an instant, and was about to be swallowed by the scarlet blood, so it immediately confessed and respectfully retreated to the team.

"It's a scalp drum! Tang Yan left a good treasure. ”

"It's too late, it should be activated in the northern battlefield!"

"It can also be used in the east, just right for us. ”

"Sooner or later, except for Tang Yan, no one can show its true power except for Tang Yan. ”

"The current Tang Yan is not good. Thinking back to ancient times, the power of scalp drums ...... Horror ......"

"Counting the time, it's almost time for them to be back. The War Alliance can't hold on anymore, so let's do it now. ”

"The Pangu people are killing themselves, we ...... Fulfilled!"

The six-eyed spirit fox, the ten-shadow phantom marten, and the phantom sea golden butterfly, the three demon saints spoke out one after another, exchanging opinions.

"We've always retained our strength and now we can do a big job. ”

The Ten Demon Saints such as the Ancient Blood Lizard successively revealed their bloody hideousness and were eager to try.

They have been trying to restrain themselves when they were on the battlefield in the north, and although they killed a lot of the teams of the War Alliance, they did not do their best because of the disasters that were affected when they faced off with the Martial Saint.

One qiē, just wait now.