Noling's main responsibility is to take charge of logistics, but he is no stranger to combat. In fact, in the demon army that is cruel to competition, people who don't know how to fight can't survive at all.

Demons worship strength, and they are instilled with the concept of combat supremacy from an early age. Status, wealth, magic skills, family hopes, and everything else needs to be gained through battle. This is a long battle that began when he was a teenager, cruel and full of blood, and those who survived this battle and were able to make achievements were the elites of the demon race.

Ye Ling is such an elite, even if he is only in charge of logistics, even if he has not participated in the battle for many years, but this instinct will definitely not degenerate.

The opponent's demon-style fighting style surprised him, and he quickly regained his composure. Years of tempering in the army have allowed him to deal with any situation calmly.

His position is different from Zuo Mo, he is in the very center of the entire battle formation.

This is a fairly rare position.

The demons advocate directness and violence, and their generals are often at the forefront of the battle formation, like the tip of the arrow! This can maximize the strength of the entire battle department and swing the strongest attack!

It's like Zuo Mo's position at this time.

Ye Ling couldn't help but feel a little weird in his heart. As an authentic demon clan, his position is not like a demon clan but like a cultivator and a demon clan, and the other party is obviously a cultivator, but he takes the most mainstream and typical demon position.

Who is the Demon Race?

This ridiculous thought flashed through his mind.

But he quickly regained his mind, and the slightest wisp of power echoed him. Everything around him suddenly became clearer than ever, and the feeling of unprecedented power was like a seed, rapidly sprouting and growing in his heart!

What a familiar feeling!

Inexplicably, he sighed softly in his heart, in the cold blood of many years, the fighting spirit and passion of his youth were awakened, and his eyes became dark as mist.

His form dissolved into a cloud of smoke and melted into the air.

Almost at the same time, the eyes of every demon soldier under his command were as if they were stained with blood, and they were all bright red!

Silently, the killing intent is boiling!

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"Fog Hand Position!" The holy smile on Wei's face suddenly froze, revealing a shocked expression.

"What's that?"

Zuo Mo didn't dare to be careless, and in the blink of an eye, the opponent's team seemed to swell suddenly, and the monstrous momentum of killing intent brought him a great sense of oppression.

"It's a very interesting magic trick. Pu Demon's voice suddenly interjected, but his tone was full of an undisguised schadenfreude: "I met Xiao Weizi back then, tsk, those years, it's really nostalgic!"

Pu Demon dragged a long tail note and smacked his lips, as if he was really reminiscing about the glorious years of the past.

Xiao Weizi......

The smile on Wei's face grew harder.

Hearing Pu Demon's words, Zuo Mo suddenly had a little bad premonition: "Very powerful?"

"Awesome?" The corners of Pu Demon's mouth rose slightly, and he shook his head again and again: "No, no, no! It's not powerful, it's just very interesting, haha......"

As if thinking of something, Pu Demon laughed, and the laughter of wanton madness like a blade echoed in Zuo Mo Zhihai.

Wei's face turned worse and worse.

The bad feeling in Zuo Mo's heart is even stronger, is it possible to encounter hard stubble?

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"Lord Yeling doesn't know what's going on?" the adjutant was full of worry: "The other party bets on Lord Yeling, and the team sent is definitely not weak......"

The adjutant's nagging all the way made Shi Dong's patience finally reach the limit, and he interrupted impatiently: "Yeling doesn't have to worry about you!"

"But ......"

Seeing the worry on his deputy's face, Shi Dong thought about it, and decided to say something: "Don't underestimate Ye Ling, he cultivates the "Fog Hand Position". ”

"Ahh After a long time, he came back to his senses and stammered, "'Fog Hand Position'? Oh my God! Lord Yeling actually cultivated 'Fog Hand Position'!"

An officer in charge of logistics actually cultivated "Fog Hand Position", this, this is also crazy!

Shi Dong was silent for a moment, and suddenly said without a head and a brain: "It's a pity, if the fog demon body ......"

The adjutant was stunned again, but this time he quickly understood.

Suddenly, Shi Dong raised his head, his blue eyes narrowed slightly, and his hand rested on the mantis blade on his waist.

Looking down from the sky, the entire demon army stopped without warning, and the whole process was neat and uniform, without a trace of chaos.

In front of them, an army, quietly floating in the air.

Shi Dong held the handle of the mantis blade, his expression was as cold as ice, his back was straight, and he slowly walked towards the front of the formation.

With each step, his momentum climbed. When he walked to the front of the formation, it was as if he had been pulled out of his sheath, and the sharp edge was exposed to the air without a trace of reservation.

The mantis is out of the sheath!

Far ahead!

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When Gongsun Cha saw Shi Dong's action, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but bend slightly, and his eyes, which were as calm as a lake, suddenly boiled without any warning.

The shy and shy smile suddenly had a touch of madness, as well as undisguised appreciation.

After the other party sensed his intentions, the lone soldier boldly advanced and pointed his blade straight at Turtle Island. This act alone won the respect of the little lady.

After discovering the advantage of the Suzaku Battalion in terms of speed, the other party rushed forward at full speed and spared no effort. This seemingly risky action greatly weakened the advantage of the Suzaku Battalion in its own operations, forcing the Suzaku Battalion to have to fight a decisive battle with it.

What a good opponent!

The wind blew the messy broken hair on his forehead, and under the constant impact of the pleasure and excitement of the chess opponent like a tide, Gongsun Cha's neck floated a touch of redness.

The consciousness spreads like a spider's web.

"Let's get started!"

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Fog Hand Position?

Zuo Mo didn't have time to ask in detail, and Ye Ling attacked.

Call!

A gray mist exploded in the midst of the demon army, rising when it saw the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it spread, covering the sky and the sun. Thousands of demon armies were quickly swallowed up by the gray mist and disappeared without a trace.

The gray mist churned endlessly, like a giant monster wriggling.

Zuo Mo is like a great enemy, and the reactions of Pu Demon and Wei just now all show how powerful the other party is.

However, as the battle began, Zuo Mo left other distractions behind.

Staring at the gray mist, it was like staring at a prey, Zuo Mo's eyes were full of fierce light. Focusing on the battle, Zuo Mo no longer had the slightest fear and hesitation in his heart.

I don't know if it was the stimulation of Pu Demon and Wei, Zuo Mo's mind was abnormally concentrated. The power of the Great Sun Demon Body was eager to be tested in his body, and at the same time, spiritual power and divine consciousness flowed spontaneously.

After cultivating the divine power, the connection between the three forces became even closer, and the whole body was affected by one trigger.

But Zuo Mo's attention is not on himself, his attention is all behind him!

It was as if he was in the void, and countless candles behind him were like stars.

Every guard is like a candle flame, they follow the rhythm of their heartbeat, jumping and jumping! The two brightest candles should be Shu Long and Ah Wen, Zuo Mo Ruo realized.

Two thousand candles, beating at the same frequency.

Wisps of power, gathered between them.

Strength and killing intent were constantly infused, and Zuo Mo felt that his body was like a balloon that was inflated, and the cold killing intent and destructive power were constantly hitting his mind.

"Kill!"

Zuo Mo's roar was mixed with a hint of pain, and he slapped towards the black mist with one palm!

"Kill!"

The guards roared in unison, and at the same time slapped!

The black smoke condensed by the killing intent returned to the sect in an instant, gathering in Zuo Mo's right palm.

The sun pattern in Zuo Mo's palm suddenly lit up.

Not the usual dazzling golden light, but a terrifying deep dark red!

Sun-tattooed palm!

Woohoo!

A terrible scream rang out from all directions!

As soon as the dark red sun pattern that flew out of Zuo Mo's palm was out of Zuo Mo's palm, it frantically pulled the air and spiritual power within a radius of ten miles, and the sky seemed to be dyed with a layer of dark red, and the temperature in the air rose rapidly.

"Sun Tattoo Palm! Great Sun Demon Body!"

Ye Ling was so shocked that he almost lost his voice and exclaimed, Zuo Mo's eyes were black at the Demon Skill Demon Body, but as a real Demon Clan, Ye Ling was familiar with all kinds of famous Demon Skill Demon Body.

When he saw this dark red sun pattern, the whole person almost went crazy.

The Wusha Demon Killing Array, the Demon Clan's position, and the fact that he was not affected by the Demon Grass Sea all surprised him.

But when he saw the sun pattern, he was completely confused.

My king is above!

Sun-Tattooed Palm ...... This...... This is really a sun-tattooed palm......

The Great Sun Demon Body, the school-level Demon Body ranks second!

Sun Tattoo Palm, one of the six changes of the Great Sun Demon Body!

But...... Isn't the Great Sun Demon Body only capable of cultivating those demons with the most noble bloodline?

When will even cultivators be able to cultivate the Great Sun Demon Body? Has cultivators already started to cultivate the Demon Body?

Who is the demon race......

Wait a minute!

Demon ...... Could it be that the other party is also a demon!

Ye Ling was shocked by this crazy bold idea that suddenly appeared, and he was like being struck by lightning!

Demons!

That's right, it's the demons!

Only demons can cultivate demon bodies, Ye Ling has always been very concerned about the news from the front line, and has never found that cultivators have begun to cultivate demon bodies. The only thing that is closer to the demon body is the meditation of the practitioner, but there is still a fundamental difference between the two sides.

He was 10,000 percent sure that this was the Great Sun Demon Body, and it was the Great Sun Demon Body that had been cultivated to the extreme heat! The cultivation difficulty of the Great Sun Demon Body was as terrifying as its ranking of the school-level Demon Body, and its six changes were even more difficult to cultivate!

This is not a Zen exercise!

The dark red sun streaks stirred all kinds of breaths, including air and spiritual power within a radius of ten miles!

The black smoke surging around it like a fine blade was the purest demon killing intent.

That's right...... He read that right!

Yeling was intimidated by this idea of her own.

Demons?

The demons who are in the cultivation realm?

A demon clan that lives in the cultivation realm, has an incomparably noble bloodline, and painstakingly forms a demon army!

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