"Moo!"

Eight hundred miles could also feel the grief in Xing Zhan's heart, and roared angrily.

Xing Zhan also shouted, and with the swing of the axe, dozens of demon soldiers in front of him were cut into two pieces.

There was only one person left in the criminal battle, and the criminal battle also stopped charging, but none of the hundreds of thousands of remaining demon clan soldiers dared to approach the criminal battle.

At this time, if Xing Zhan wanted to escape, no one could stop her.

However, as soon as she closed the axe, the axe shone brightly, and after a while, a Fang Tian painting halberd appeared in Xing Zhan's hand.

"Kill!"

Xing Zhan shouted, Babaili understood what his master meant, and instead of running away, he rushed towards the demon clan in turn.

The mouse-mover is hiding in the corner and shivering, are these Nima people all monsters?

He could perceive that the level of the torture battle should only be a sub-saint level, but this combat power ......

Won't you get tired?

Xing Zhan felt that his blood was burning, and with Fang Tian's halberd in hand, he rushed into the army, killing thousands of troops and horses by himself.

For the criminal war, it is her mission to die in battle, her comrades-in-arms have died on the battlefield, how can she survive in secret.

As a result, the demon clan who is still alive is about to cry.

Is it our hundreds of thousands that surround you or do you surround us hundreds of thousands?

At this time, even if they were afraid that they would be killed if they went back as deserters, the soldiers of the demon clan began to flee.

Run away, you may die if you go back, but if you don't run away, you will die now.

Some even jumped into the water in a panic, however, the eight hundred miles of the criminal battle can be tread on the waves, the criminal war has no longer looked at the road, and the eight hundred miles rushed towards the place where there were many demon soldiers, and the criminal war was just wielding the Fang Tian painting halberd to harvest the lives of these demon clans.

The mouse-movers, who felt that this was not good, was a reckless man, but let her kill her alone, and when the time came, he, the only surviving general, was afraid that he would also die.

He also didn't care about hiding and gave the order to die.

"Don't run, kill him for me!"

In the eyes of the mouse, the torture battle should be crazy, so there should be no danger for him to come out.

However, after Xing Zhan discovered him, the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand became a bow and an arrow.

The mouse-mover was targeted, the mouse-moving rat wanted to run, and the mouse-moving rat hit GG.

When he wanted to escape, a momentum overwhelmed him and he couldn't move, and then, an arrow shot over, the damage exploded, and it was killed instantly. Self-aiming plus lock, is it okay?

The last vanguard general also died.

The arrow branch came back automatically, fused with the bow, and became Fang Tian's painting halberd, and the torture battle was about to attack again, but at this time, there was a dense sound of footsteps from the rear of the demon clan.

The rear troops of the demon clan have arrived.

This more than one million is just a vanguard army.

Listening to this voice, the torture battle stopped.

Because, she felt a mortal threat, she was stared at by a pair of eyes, and the other party would strike at any time, so the torture battle must be fully vigilant.

Torture is never afraid, even if the opponent is far stronger than her.

Eight hundred miles also felt the crisis, and no longer charged, but stood still, as one with the torture war.

At this time, even if a demon saint came over, it would not be their opponent.

Of course, the opponent who can make the criminal battle feel invincible will not be just a simple demon saint.

"A million troops have not been able to take Zhenjiang, they are all a bunch of waste!"

A bewitching voice came out, but the fleeing demon soldiers trembled and knelt on the ground.

Xing Zhan followed the sound, but saw that behind the demon clan, a cyan dragon phantom soared in the air.

This is the spirit of the emperor.

Moreover, this imperial aura far exceeds the imperial aura on Fang Leng's head.

It is no wonder that Fang Leng only has one-third of the human emperor luck, while Yan Ziyue is the demon emperor luck of the entire demon clan.

Of course, this is a big difference.

The face of the criminal war is solemn, this is the new country of the demon clan, and the royal driver is in charge.

Protected by the luck of the demon clan, the demon saint of the demon clan can shoot without scruples.

But if it weren't for the war of extermination, how could the emperor be shaken at all.

And when the emperor came in person, the so-called rule that the saint did not act against the mundane naturally did not exist.

Looking at this divine dragon phantom that covers the sky and the sun, even at night, in the eyes of the torture battle, it is still radiant.

The phantom of the divine dragon was also looking at the torture battle, giving the torture war great pressure.

It's a battle for the whole clan!

When Xing Zhan saw the dragon qi, he knew that things were not as simple as he imagined.

The human race thought that the demon clan was just a small fight, but the demon emperor had personally ended, how could this be a siege of the city and the land.

It's ridiculous that those sects of the human race cherish their feathers, and those big families don't come to support the front line.

The front line is broken, and the criminal war can be imagined, and the human race must be full of corpses.

Although she was angry, she never forgot her mission, and she looked at the dragon, the armor on her body and the mask on her face, all painted with points of light, fused with the weapon in her hand, and turned into a bow and arrow.

This is the strongest form of the God of War suit.

The God of War set can be a set or blended into a single unit.

"Interesting people, even if they do, would they dare to do anything to me?"

What made Xing Zhan's face change greatly was that the voice actually came from the Divine Dragon Phantom.

This shows that their emperor has a very high control over the demon clan, and his cultivation is also high.

However, despite the shock, the torture battle still bent his bow and aimed at the green dragon.

All the spirit of the torture war was condensed on this arrow.

Yan Ziyue looked at this scene, but sneered: "For the sake of your courage, I will give you a chance to shoot an arrow." ”

Meaning, if she wanted to, she wouldn't be able to release a single arrow.

Xing Zhan ignored her interference, and only the green dragon was in his eyes.

Even if this arrow is shot, she will die, and she will shoot this arrow.

When the arrow flew out, there was no sound, no special effects, it simply flew out, but Yan Ziyue, who was originally despised, showed a solemn gaze.

The Qinglong Phantom rotated wildly in the sky, the wind howled, and the arrow also came to the front of the Qinglong Phantom, which was originally about to hit the head of the Qinglong Dragon, but under the influence of the wind, it was opened by the tail of the Qinglong Phantom, and Yan Ziyue used demonic power to catch the arrow.

After shooting that arrow, the bow in his hand also turned into a point of light, and he followed the arrow, but Xingzhan fell softly on Babaili and lost consciousness.

It's just that the soldiers of the demon clan didn't move, and after Yan Ziyue got the arrow, the arrow suddenly exploded, Yan Ziyue resisted in a panic, but she was still greatly injured by the explosion.

But soon, she turned to her usual complexion, as if she was not injured.

The real situation is known only to him.

In short, she couldn't look tired.

"Carving insect skills!"

Yan Ziyue said disdainfully.

In the army that followed this trip, the demon saints of all clans were present, and in addition to Yan Ziyue, the Qingqiu Fox Clan also came with two elders.

With the presence of the two elders, it was enough to suppress the other saints.

But Yan Ziyue still showed signs of injury, and it was difficult to guarantee that those demon saints would not have ideas.

Zhu Wuji secretly said that it was a pity, it didn't kill her......

And Yan Ziyue's gaze suddenly fell on him......