Chapter 767: Jiang Mo made a move

The middle-aged demon clan had already crushed the communication jade when Jiang Mo's soldiers were in the city, not that he had the foresight to know that his side would be defeated, but that he had relied on his keen intuition for many years to make such a decision.

Now it seems that asking for help from the clan is the wisest decision.

After this powerful aura, there was actually a faint aura that was not weaker than the former, and it followed.

The joy on the middle-aged face of the demon clan became more and more intense, and he muttered to himself: "I didn't expect that two clan elders actually came!"

On the battlefield of Shura, although the various demon tribes are scattered, there is still a center of power within the demon clan, and that is the Demon Elder's House.

If you want to enter the Demon Clan Elder's House and become an elder with a respected status, you must at least have the strength of the Martial Venerable rank, and throughout the entire Demon Clan Elder's House, there are only a few dozen members in it.

It can be seen from this that it is very difficult to enter the Demon Clan Elder's House.

"Ghost Demon King, you're the commander of the Ghost Pass, but you don't deserve it well?" The first to arrive here was a very thin old man, his eyes were deep-set, but a pair of cloudy old eyes, but inadvertently, flashing with a terrifying essence.

After seeing this thin old man, the Ghost Demon King used ten percent of his strength to temporarily force He Yandong back.

He Yandong noticed that the thin old man with a very gloomy appearance had a breath far beyond the realm of the Martial Sect, so he knew that the other party was not simple, so he did not catch up again, but waited and watched.

A palm forced He Yandong back, and the ghost demon king hurriedly bowed down to the thin old man's luggage, and said: "It is not good to guard the ghost pass of the town with a low duty, and please punish the old man!"

The thin old man, who was called the elder of the growth, laughed a few times, and then looked down, there were nearly 30,000 demon clan armor soldiers, and now there were less than 10,000 left.

And the opponent's 5,000 cavalry only damaged a few hundred, so in comparison, it highlights the strength of the other party.

"I can't blame you entirely, that heavily armored iron cavalry equipped with a fire cloud rhino, no matter which commander of the clan is replaced to defend it, the result will not be much better. After the thin old man said this, the ghost demon king's face suddenly showed a relaxed expression.

At this moment, another demon clan with an amazing aura also appeared in front of the city tower of the Ghost Town.

This person's body is very tall and strong, and his skin is not as gray and white as that of ordinary demon clans, but bronze, and under the scorching sun, it actually exudes a dazzling golden light.

"Elder Wanyan!" After seeing this person, the middle-aged man of the demon clan immediately bowed and saluted, his face full of horror.

The tall demon clan is quite famous in the Elders' House.

It is said that he was born with a vajra physique, and as he grew older, that vajra physique became more and more sophisticated, although he now only has the strength of a one-star martial artist, but in the elders' house, with this vajra physique, it is a two-star martial venerable to fight with him, and it is very difficult.

The strength of that thin old man is even more terrifying, according to the news known by the Ghost Demon King, as early as three years ago, that elder was a monk who had killed the peak of the two-star martial arts, and now it is a cultivator, no one can guess.

The tall demon clan, known as Elder Wanyan, glanced at the battle situation, and his eyebrows were tightly twisted into a Sichuan shape.

"Defeated so miserably, so many warriors in my clan have died?" the Wanyan Elder's voice was as muffled as thunder, exploding in the ears of the Ghost Demon King.

The Ghost Demon King had a bitter meaning on his face, which meant that the other party was too powerful, and my Ghost Demon King would try his best, but he would not be able to recover the decadent situation!

"If it weren't for me and the elder two, who were on a mission around here, and after getting your news, they would have rushed over immediately, I'm afraid that the 30,000 elite armorers of my demon clan would be killed and injured today, right?"

"Elder Wanyan, it's useless to talk more at this time, since this matter is for the two of us to meet, why do you have to ask those dead warriors for some explanation, what do you say?" said the thin old man in a hoarse voice.

"Hmph, that's nature!"

At this time, the extremely fierce battle was gradually coming to an end, and the two cavalry armies sent by Jiang Mo defeated the 30,000 elite armor soldiers of the demon clan.

He Yandong and Liu Shi stood side by side in front of the two iron horses, and the powerful aura released by the two demon clan elders who rushed to the rescue could be felt by any of the armor soldiers present, and their brows couldn't help frowning slightly.

"If it's a demon clan of the Martial Venerable rank, it's okay, but now that there are two, I don't know, can the sect master handle it?" Liu Shi whispered worriedly.

He Yandong raised his eyebrows, and just as he was about to say something, he suddenly felt that the surrounding heaven and earth vitality suddenly rioted, and it was not under his control at all.

He raised his head and looked not far away, only to see the old man who felt it, hooked his five fingers, He Yandong was like being imprisoned here, and he couldn't move at all.

"Boy, I think you have the heaviest murderous aura, and in the Shura battlefield, you have done a lot of evil, right? Today, I will first use you to pay tribute to the dead warrior souls of my clan!" The thin old man sneered, and his five fingers suddenly closed.

The squeezing force around He Yandong skyrocketed dozens of times in an instant, and the bones all over his body were as if they were being squeezed by a thousand catties of boulders, and the pain was abnormal.

The tall Elder Wanyan looked behind him and fell on the white-haired young man.

At this time, Jiang Mo finally looked over, looking at He Yandong who was very painful, Jiang Mo flicked his fingers a few times, and the invisible strong wind instantly pierced the air and shot at the place where the thin old man was.

At first, the thin old man still didn't care about Jiang Mo's move, but when the strong wind was less than three feet away from him, the fierce killing smell made the thin old man's face instantly show a terrified look!

He screamed and said, "Elder Wanyan, help me!"

After saying that, he immediately withdrew his hand, trying to avoid the few wisps of wind that seemed to be careless.

He Yandong lost his confinement, and his figure flashed, and he and Liu Shi led their respective cavalry armies, retreating a hundred feet back.

The battle between the strong men of Wuzun is far from what they can resist, once it is affected, it will be a catastrophe!

The tall Elder Wanyan was a little surprised by the change in the expression of the elder of the elder tree, but with the protection of the King Kong physique, his figure flashed, and he was blocked in front of the thin old man.

Bang!

In the next moment, there was an earth-shattering loud noise, and the tall Elder Wanyan, who was as tall as a desolate beast, was suddenly smashed out of several depressions of different depths by those strong winds, and then his body was like a broken kite, flying upside down a hundred feet away, and slammed into the city wall!

(End of chapter)