Chapter 837: Zhongzhou will win

Even Zai Cangsheng didn't expect that the team of Maha Black Cloud would be defeated so quickly and so miserably. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info.com

From the battle between the two sides to the defeat, there was no time for half a stick of incense, so angry that he jumped up and scolded in the formation.

"Waste, you shit! The deity will cut you with a thousand knives!"

However, the person who scolds people and wastes is no better himself, and Zai Cangsheng is being taken by the forty thieves, and he is moving towards the Zhuxian Array little by little.

"Your Highness, you can't let them bring us into the battle, otherwise we will die!" Ji Yongming exclaimed.

"You don't need to say it, Lao Tzu knows!"

Zai Cangsheng was full of fierceness, and he used all his strength to fight against the Eight Gates Golden Lock Array, but it had no effect.

He set his eyes on the demons who were coming, but when he saw that the demons who were rushing one after another were being eaten by a group of grandmasters in Zhongzhou, he was so angry that he scolded again.

"You bunch of shit, won't you gather the manpower to fight them again?!"

When the demons heard his scolding, they suddenly realized that they immediately gathered together.

However, the heroes of Zhongzhou were willing to let them get their way, and immediately divided their troops into two ways and killed the demons on both sides of the people.

When the people of Nanshan saw this, they were both happy and afraid. I am glad that the Yanhuang Sect finally came to the rescue, and he was able to save his life, but what he was afraid of was that the Sect Master was hand-in-hand, and the power was boundless, and he was afraid that he would suffer from the disaster of the pond fish.

With such a mentality, the people in front of them retreated in a panic, but the people behind had no time to react, and many people were knocked to the ground, allowing the people in front to trample on themselves.

For a while, the screams and cries rang out, and I don't know how many people were injured or even killed.

The heroes saw it in their eyes, were anxious in their hearts, and shouted in unison to let the people not panic.

But the scene has completely lost control, and there are even more demonic ways mixed with the people, rushing out to try to join up with other demons, making the situation even more chaotic.

"Battle!" Su shouted loudly.

At this moment, only by killing the demon path as quickly as possible can the people be appeased, otherwise it will only become more and more chaotic.

The heroes all understood this truth, and immediately accelerated the killing.

As the saying goes, when people exceed 10,000, there is no boundary.

There are tens of thousands of people in Nanshan, and you can imagine how long the queue should be, although the number of demons is large, but in order to guard these people, they are very scattered.

As a result, many demons were besieged and killed by the heroes of Middle-earth before they could unite with others.

However, compared to the overall number of Demon Dao, it was still too small, and in the end, there were nearly two hundred Demon Venerables who would join together and divide into two teams to charge towards the Central Continent.

The remaining eight Great Demon Venerables bypassed the heroes and rushed towards the forty thieves, preparing to break through the Eight Gates Golden Lock Array and rescue Zai Cangsheng.

As long as Zai Cangsheng gets out of trouble, the battle situation will be rewritten, and he only needs one big move, and he will easily kill the heroes of Zhongzhou, along with tens of thousands of people in Nanshan.

However, the heroes of the Central Continent turned a blind eye and continued to pounce on the Demon Venerable in the place where they met, and before they arrived, they threw a dense array of hidden weapons.

At this moment, Zai Cangsheng suddenly shouted: "Hold your breath, be careful of poison!"

The demons couldn't help but take a break, and immediately held their breath, and at the same time looked towards the Eight Gates Golden Lock Array, only to see Ji Yongming slumped on the ground, snot and tears wiped all over his face.

After all, Zai Cangsheng's warning was still a step too late, and several Great Demon Venerables suddenly felt that their eyes were tingling, and they couldn't help but shed tears, and their bodies were empty, without any trace of true qi, and they collapsed to the ground one after another.

The Eight Gates Golden Lock Array can only be internally and not externally, and the forty thieves don't know it, so they naturally have to be on guard, and long before they rushed out of the Zhuxian Array, they opened the medicine bottle containing the sad and crisp breeze.

This trick is simple, direct and very effective, unless it reaches the Demon Lord, otherwise it is the Great Demon Venerable, and it will also be defeated by this colorless and tasteless strange poison.

As the holder of the sorrowful breeze, the number of Yanhuang Sect will naturally not be small, and the secret weapon that the grandmasters have just released is also this medicine.

It's a pity that Zai Cangsheng's warning arrived first, and although the demons smashed the medicine bottle, they had already closed their breath.

Moreover, where they met, it was far away from the Eight Gates Golden Lock Array, and the sad breeze released by the forty thieves was blown away by the mountain wind before it could spread here.

"Kill!"

Su Ji shouted violently and rushed into the demons, a pair of bloody hands flew up and down, fighting with the demons.

But how can it be so easy to kill?

There were more than two hundred Demon Venerables on the Demon Dao side, while there were only seventy-two Grandmasters on the Central Continent side.

Even if there is a battle array, it can't make up for the gap in numbers, not to mention that the demons are all cruel and bloodthirsty outlaws.

With the screams of Gong Hongjie, the Sect Master of the Medicine King Valley, there began to be casualties on the side of the Central Continent.

One Grandmaster after another fell, and the number of people on the Middle-earth side became smaller and smaller.

In the end, in addition to Zhong Tianjiao, only outstanding people like Guo Xie could stand on the spot, and the total number of people was less than forty.

On the side of the Demon Dao, there are still more than 150 people!

Relying on the superiority in numbers, the demons forcibly divided the remaining grandmasters, and three or four people besieged a grandmaster.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The heroes roared again and again, and they couldn't care about the consumption of their skills, and they had to use all their strength for every palm, but it was still difficult to reverse the decline.

"Everyone, Gongsun Sheng is one step ahead!"

Gongsun Sheng, who was covered in bruises, shouted, and his body suddenly swelled, exploding into a blood mist, and perishing with the demonic path that besieged him.

"Gongsun senior, wait for Sun!"

Another Grandmaster resolutely blew himself up.

"Li Moulai-"

Before this Grandmaster surnamed Li could blow himself up, he was added to the Demon Dao Chaos Blade.

He stared at his eyes unwillingly, and with the last bit of strength, he rushed forward, hugged the Demon Venerable in front of him, and bit him by the throat.

Because of the war between the two sides, and no one cared about the people of Nanshan, they had already retreated into the distance, they were still resentful of the heroes, blaming them for not taking action in time, and regardless of the safety of the people, they went straight to war with the devil.

But seeing that the grandmasters suffered heavy casualties, and even if they died, they had to drag their opponents, and most of the resentment in the hearts of the people dissipated.

"The martial arts heroes did not hesitate to die with the enemy in order to save us, and they have done their best. A scholar muttered to himself.

"Yes, I'd rather be a peace dog than a person in a troubled world, and I don't blame the grandmaster for not being rescued in time, but only blame us for being born in this troubled world. Someone said from the side.

"No! If they don't invade Middle-earth, how could the people have suffered so heavy casualties, and how could the grandmaster die and disappear?! Gao has decided that when the war is over, he will abandon literature and martial arts, and he will not be incompatible with the Demon Dao in this life!" the scholar said impassionedly.

He took a step forward, raised his arms and shouted, "Zhongzhou will win! Zhongzhou will win!"

At first, he was just cheering for the heroes, and after three or five times, more and more people chanted with him.

In the end, all the people of Nanshan raised their arms and shouted.

"Middle-earth will win!"