Above the demon clouds, ten demon halls, ten demon divisions, millions of demon soldiers, demons rushed into the sky, shaking the void more than once, and a heavy breath rushed in, almost suffocating the warriors of the Lian Feng clan.

Even if they evoke the fighting spirit in their blood, they have to face the reality.

The entire Lian Feng tribe is only 100,000 people together, however, there are 100,000 demon soldiers in one song of the demon master, and ten parts are millions, and the gap is really unimaginable.

What's more, the 100,000 troops are only a very small part of the strength of the Great Desolate Demon Clan, and if necessary, they can send another 200,000, 300,000, or even 100,000.

It was to repel the demon master pressure once, and the Lian Feng clan would never be able to repel the second time.

Every Lian Feng warrior has this realization.

"The Xingrong clan renounced the covenant of the alliance, presumably, because they were afraid of the power of the demon clan. It's a pity that the Xingrong clan only saw that the demon clan had tens of millions of demon soldiers, but they didn't see that there were hundreds of millions of people in my great wilderness. What's more, the Xing Rong clan is not coming out, could it be that the demon clan will let him go of the Xing Rong clan?"

In the face of the rolling demon clouds and hideous demon soldiers, Lian Ying's expression was still resolute, but in his heart, he couldn't help but sigh. But he can't let Lian Feng's name fall, today's battle, there is death, many times, what is afraid is not death, but, life is better than death.

The human race in the Great Wilderness is in dire straits where life is worse than death.

"Boom!"

Lian Ying fell in one step, there was a green wind drumging, turning into a war drum, Lian Ying stepped into the ring, beating the war drum, only listening to the sound of the knock, the sound wave was like an angry dragon rushing, such as the sound of the morning bell Da Lu trembled, vibrating for a hundred miles, and the void was full of buzzing.

This is also the limit of incorruptibility, communicating with the ancestral spirit, attracting the wind element, and suppressing the qi machine for hundreds of miles.

The last bit of demonic evil that came from the demon master's trilogy was offset by him.

Creak!

But at this time, I saw the gate of the demon palace on the far left slowly pushed open, and the stone door vibrate, rubbing against the same rough stone ground, creaking, as if it had been restarted after tens of millions of years of dust, and it hurt people's brains to hear it.

A fierce aura rushed out from the stone gate, black and dull, red and bright, two completely different colors mixed together, dyed this fierce evil into a dark red, as if it was a filthy river of blood.

In the river of blood, if there are countless bones struggling, the souls screaming, and getting up from the river of blood, but they are beaten down by the waves of the river of blood, and flow with the waves.

"Boom!"

A huge figure walked out of the stone gate, this is a giant beast with a human face and ape body, a person standing upright, a vermilion horn on the head, a huge mouth, fangs like a knife, bloody eyes like the moon, the whole body is black, the four claws are blood red, and the body is wrapped around the river of red blood.

However, it is the big demon of the Zhu Yan clan - the demon handsome.

I saw this Zhu Yan big demon raise his head, his bloody eyes shone brightly, and he shot more than 200 zhang, like two heavenly pillars, shooting back and forth, opening his huge mouth, and rumbling: "On the orders of the Great Heavenly Venerable, the Lian Feng clan harbors evil intentions, the ethnic group is more than 100,000, and the crime is extremely evil.

Zhu Yan's big demon voice was like thunder in the sky, and it spread throughout the entire Lian Feng clan in an instant, and it shook the ears of everyone in the Lian Feng clan, their eyes flashed with white light, and some old soldiers or young people who lacked qi and blood were even more swaying, wet with cold sweat, and their faces were terrified.

"Kill!"

Before the words fell, millions of demon masters shouted in unison, and the heavy demon clouds rolled again, slashing countless blood-red electric lights, and the sky and earth were shining with blood red, shocking and rumbling.

Looming, there are more blood-red demon snakes shuttling between the demon clouds, the body is huge, the body is more than a thousand feet, like a mountain, with pieces of upside-down scale armor inserted in the body, as big as a dustpan, like a blade, suddenly poking out, casually biting, you can swallow a small mountain.

It turned out that the ten demon halls and millions of demon soldiers were actually humped up by these huge demon snakes.

Its shape is terrifying, its momentum is terrifying, even if it has the heart of death, Lian Feng can't suppress the sudden fear in his heart, and everyone's footsteps can't help but move back.

This is not about courage, but about tens of thousands of years of enslavement and blood food for the demon clan, which has been constantly remaining in the bloodline, and the increasingly profound instinctive fear.

The old complexions of the Lian Feng clan changed, but Lian Ying looked back, pointed at the demon master and said, "Put away your cowardice." 100,000, for many years, there have been countless tribes of my human race that have been wiped out because of more than 100,000 tribes, and today, it is finally my turn to be Lian Feng. What is the sin of our people, or are we too weak to be eaten?"

Two questions in a row, but they show the problems that the Lian Feng clan and even everyone has been thinking about since birth, and there is confusion, fear, incomprehension, and hatred in everyone's eyes.

Lian Ying's black hair was scattered, and he turned to face the demon soldiers, and said in a disdainful and proud tone: "No, it's not exactly, we are very powerful, and it is they who are afraid of us, afraid of the growth of the human race, and overthrow their rule. Now, I ask you to open your eyes and see, this group of high-flying heavenly soldiers, clad in scales and armor, drinking blood, and not even the beast fetus has faded, what kind of thing is it?"

Lian Ying's tone was casual, as if he was not facing a million demon masters, but a hundred ants, laughing and scolding, and despising them to the extreme.

"Hahaha!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Lian Feng clan burst into laughter, some jumped with a bang, some fell forward and backwards, and some almost fell, but there was no doubt that the fear in their hearts had been dispelled.

Click, click!

It was not only the Lian Feng clan that was provoked by Lian Ying, but the demon clan was also angered by Lian Ying's tone, this time, they did not choose to roar, but raised one after another demons.

The demon rushed into the sky, black as ink, like ten giant pillars that reached the sky, straight into the starry sky, and then led to the next Daosen mang's cold star pillar, freezing the void.

The bright stars suddenly jumped out of the starry sky, juxtaposed with the blue sky, with the blazing sun, arranged in the sky, and the star lines were connected, forming a huge starry sky array-Zhou Tian Star Array.

The starlight descended, silver white and crystalline, neutralizing with the demon, dyeing the black pillar of the sky into dark silver, and the original demon master was a little sacred.

They call themselves heavenly soldiers and gods, and perhaps, they are not just deceiving themselves.

Zhu Yan's big demon eyes turned, he glanced at Lian Ying deeply, stretched out his hand, and millions of demon soldiers stepped in unison, their footsteps fell, the iron armor shook, and its sound was sonorous, causing the void to tremble, inexplicably, there was a chill.

"Kill!"

The demon master waved his sword, and five demon masters flew out, driving the black clouds to come, and the murderous aura shook the sky, which was unexpected, and it was expected.

The two sides did not say a word, and the war broke out suddenly!

This is a battle for the survival of the race, and none of the Lianfeng clan thinks that the demon clan will kindly let them go.

Of course, the so-called survival of the race is only for the Lian Feng clan, and for the demon clan, it will not take too long to suppress a tribe of 100,000 people.

As soon as the war broke out, there were countless flints thrown from the Lian Feng clan's walled city, as big as a house, scorching hot, bursting from time to time, the momentum roared, like a meteor shower, it was really a mountain peak in front, I was afraid, I was also smashed into powder by this flint rain.

Between the flints, mixed with a bronze giant arrow as big as a log, on the giant arrow, chiseled totem pattern, coated with animal blood, at this time, the totem pattern has been activated, Yin red and green mangs are staggered, accompanied by the wind, reduce the weight of the giant arrow, continue to accelerate it, and make a violent roaring sound.

In the face of Lian Feng's ferocious attack, the demon master did not panic, and they all received the star power, and the imperial envoy controlled it, transforming into a giant beast with a length of several tens of zhang.

The giant beast galloped, waved its claws, flicked its tail, and roared, vividly, as if it were real, and when it was close, you could even hear the sound of qi and blood flowing in the giant beast's body and the vigorous and powerful heartbeat.

These behemoths are by no means good-looking, waving their toes and claws at will, but they can tear through the air, and when they reach their horns, open their eyes, and open their mouths, they can spray silver-white rays of light, the light is like knives, sharp and unparalleled, and the giant arrows or flints that collide with them are shattered crisply.

In addition to these star power giant beasts, there are also demon clans that rise into the air, spinning and moving in mid-air, showing their original form.

Or the image of Zhu Yan with a human face and a single horn, or the shape of a dragon with a tiger-striped horse body and a dragon head, or the gluttonous appearance of a sheep-like human face, there are also three-headed golden lions and three-eyed three-legged fire crows and other heterogeneous demons, these demon clans, none of them are weak, they are one of the ten major royal clans of the demon clan, the power of the bloodline is strong, and it has begun to have the power of ancestors.

The demon clan that dares to rise into the air is the strongest of the demon master's tribe, and they don't care about any flints and copper arrows. Or four hooves stepped on the sky, or shook the wings, straight to the past, let the flint, giant arrows hit the body but did not look at it, all the way, only in the air left a flutter of falling ashes, not even a cold hair has not fallen, it is really steel and iron bones.

The elders of the Lianfeng clan have long recognized these demon clan powerhouses, more than a dozen clan elders control the green wind, each holding a walled city, chanting words in their mouths, singing grand ancient sacrifices, there are giants with four wings and six arms standing up behind them, holding axes, whips, double hammers, axes, shields six weapons, ten feet tall, four eyes and four sides, each face has a vertical pupil, majestic and unique, but the cyan body is a little illusory.

This is the ancestral spirit of Lian Feng's sacrifice - the god of wind.

But seeing that the wind god roared angrily, a cyan whirlwind suddenly blew on the flat ground, the whirlwind danced, quickly became larger, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a huge wind pillar of more than ten zhang in the eye of the wind, rolling wildly, and swept towards the strong man of the demon master's department.

Even as the strongest of the demon masters, these demon clans didn't want to shake the power of the wind pillar, so they each used their own methods, quickly tossed and turned, changed their positions, and attacked again.

And on the walled city, Lian Ying also held up a simple bow the size of three zhang, the muscles were bulging, the muscles were like rocks, flashing with green and brilliant light, and with a burst of shouts, he suddenly stretched out the bowstring and shot out a blue light.

Behind him, a wind god also appeared, and with a pounce, it merged into the blue light.