Meng Xiang's delay gave the elven honor guard enough time to prepare, and two million people formed a neat net-like military formation, waiting to face the nearly one billion demons in front of them.

Two million against one billion, the combat power ratio is 500 to 1!

Very bad status quo!

But...

"Don't be afraid, if we fail, the elves will be gone!"

The prisoner bull threw away the folding fan, and the anger in his eyes was gone, and there was only the blood of a warrior left.

Hasn't Xuan Feng come yet? It's slow enough!

The prisoner cow complained in his heart, but he didn't show it.

With a horizontal wave of his finger, he pointed directly at the overwhelming army of demons.

"Our five tigers will be the pioneers, everyone will be on me!"

There was a burst of applause, and the millions of elves on the scene roared in an instant.

The sword drawn in close combat, the bow drawn in the long attack full moon, the war has begun.

"They're so tenacious. Tens of thousands of miles away, the demon avatar glanced sideways behind him, and his eyes were full of mockery of those elves who were desperately resisting.

"Meng Xiang, you are a clear-eyed person, you should know the power of the demon, here, I think you are so powerful, I can give you a chance. ”

The demon avatar carried the Nine Calamities of the Floating Slaughter, and seemed to be very comfortable picking up the mud between his fingernails.

"Submit to the Devil, you will become stronger than you are now, and become one of the seven Demon Envoys under the Demon, keep your mind, how about it, you think about it, you should also know what the Demon Envoy is, right?"

Compared with the demon incarnation in a god costume, the current Meng Xiang is only bare-handed, which looks a little shabby.

After hearing this, Meng Xiang hooked his ears and said, "I'm sorry, I'm not interested in magic and demon urine or anything, if you say that you want to be beaten into by me, I'm happy to serve." ”

With that, Meng Xiang pulled out a half-moon knife that was as translucent as jade from the storage space.

This knife is called Hongming, it is the treasure of the day after tomorrow, although the specifications are very high, but compared with the Nine Calamities of Futu, this thing is actually no different from a plastic toy, but at least there is a guy in his hand, it is better than bare-handed.

As for the Seven Realms of the Underworld...

Meng Xiang tried it many times, but unfortunately, it still couldn't be used, and he didn't know what Zhu Jue and Ming Tian meant by sending this thing over.

"Heh, I thought you were a person who knows the times. ”

The demon avatar pretended to regret and said: "It is only a matter of time before the demon devours your simulation world, why should you resist? The demon is very merciful, as long as you surrender obediently, you will be captured, and the demon can save you from trouble and give you a painless death." ”

"You don't have to fucking pretend!"

Meng Xiang's blade swept away, and suddenly the blood clouds above the entire black blood pool were pushed away by the wave-like aura.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's fight. Meng Xiang paved the fairy mangs and was ready.

"yes, that's..."

The demon avatar sneered, turned around a few times and put on a stance, and then...

“... It's a pity!"

Brush!

The two words exited, and the distance between the two was erased as if it did not exist.

How fast is this knife?

The demon avatar appeared in front of Meng Xiang as if it was teleporting, and the tip of the knife went straight to the center of Meng Xiang's eyebrows.

Rumble!

The flaky blade of fire stretched towards the south like an endless stretch, and from the starting point of the demon avatar to the south, the entire Sixth Continent was cut in half by the aftermath of this sword.

However, it didn't hit!

Meng Xiang's figure gradually became translucent and disappeared immediately.

It's an afterimage!

The demon incarnation is fast, and Meng Xiang is faster.

【Spiritual Vein Enhancement】

Because of the support of the Sky Tree, Meng Xiang's speed has reached the limit of [Infinity]!

"It's too slow!" I don't know when he has moved behind the demon avatar, Meng Xiang has a bare knife in both hands at his waist, and rushes forward with a knife.

Burst!

Unsurprisingly, it poured in from behind the demon avatar, and the blood sprayed into a blood mist.

Is it so easy?

Meng Xiang was stunned.

"Hmph... Hahahaha...... It's really amazing!" was obviously stabbed in the chest, but the demon avatar laughed wildly as if nothing happened.

He turned his head and said, "Kill me." Come on, don't blame me for not reminding you, this body is not mine, come, kill me, if you kill me, Aguri will die. ”

"You..."

Meng Xiang couldn't help but stop beating twice.

The demon incarnated him, and he actually used the ugly body as a threat.

"If you don't kill me, then I'll kill you!"

In a master duel, a moment of hesitation may determine the outcome of the battle!

The demon avatar accurately grasped the moment when Meng Xiang lost his mind, and his reflex was a knife.

Rumble!

It's another heat wave that is so exaggerated that it seems to tear the sky apart.

......

Are you okay out there?

In the cell next to the spiritual pool, Lei Wei sat anxiously, one leg shaking like a sheep's madness, hoping to vent the urgency in his heart.

Bang!

The cell trembled from time to time in the midst of the huge explosion outside.

"Damn, if you don't have this—" Rewey tried to break free of the rattan that bound him, but to no avail.

This rattan is made from the dead branches of the Sky Tree, which is useless to other races, but for the elven races who rely on the Sky Tree, it can play the role of sealing and cultivating.

Sure enough, no matter how hard you try, this seemingly slender rattan is as strong as the steel bars of a suspension bridge, and you can't move.

"Dude, you have to let me out! The elf brothers outside are desperate, I can't hide here!"

Lei Wei rushed to the iron cage and shouted to the two elven soldiers guarding it.

But how high is the quality of the elven soldiers? No matter what he says, his face does not change and his heart does not beat.

In that way, he said that he had eaten the scales and was iron-hearted, and without the order of his superiors, he would never let Lei Wei out.

"Damn! Lao Tzu went out alone to top a thousand people, and you locked me here? I didn't fucking kill the Great Elder! Let me out! I was wronged!"

After several persuasions to no avail, Lei Wei kicked closer in a frenzy, but he was sealed by the rattan of the Sky Tree, and he would be hell if he could kick open this beast cage-like iron cage.

The two elven soldiers stood like this, without even looking back, as if they were deaf.

Lei Wei is in a hurry!

After a few tosses, he sat on the ground with his butt exhausted, panting heavily.

Damn, who killed the Great Elder!

At this moment, Lei Wei not only has the urgency of the battlefield outside, but also the hatred of the murderer.

Who exactly?

No, it's not!

Although Lei Wei has a short temper, he is not mentally retarded.

Some time ago, when the elven population was missing, the three elders sent many masters to various towns to squat, hoping to find out the reason.

But as a result, the masters sent out, without exception, all disappeared along with the town.

There are so many masters, not to mention five or six hundred, all of them are in the Mahayana period of immortality, no matter what, there should always be a few who escaped back, right?

Therefore, at that time, the elven clan decided that there were traitors in the clan.

Now think about it.

The Great Elder died, and the demon attacked as soon as he died, which is too coincidental, right?

The one who kills the Great Elder is a traitor?!

Lei Wei made this judgment.

But who killed the Great Elder, and why? What is the benefit of killing the Great Elder?

Lei Wei fell into deep thought.

........................