Chapter 594: The Power of One Finger

Listening to the thunder and lightning battle outside, Wei Sen was already excited, and immediately said in a loud voice: "Brother Jin, I am also a member of the bright race, and I should contribute to the battle for the survival of the race, I will go now, Brother Jin take care of himself!"

Jin Yu nodded and said, "You go, I'd rather die in battle than be refined into a ghost body and live, even if it is to fight to the extinction of the race!"

Wei Sen's blood was surging, and he immediately bypassed the huge Zhuqian Devouring Wind and rushed out of the cave-

It happened that two demons were fighting, a ground wolf demon and a red light beast, and they were both in the late stage of the demon king, but they were on a par. Wei Sen's body was like electricity, and he didn't hesitate to get behind the ground wolf demon, his six arms were raised, and the splitting hand was a round of fierce bombardment, and the red light beast also attacked when he saw the opportunity, and under the two pinching blows, the ground wolf demon was instantly blasted to the body, and the original god was just about to escape, but he was already shocked into nothingness by the red light beast's palm!

Wei Sen immediately looked for the next target, and only picked up the one that was easy to sneak attack, like an assassin, crisscrossing the entire battlefield, and after several times, he repeatedly succeeded, and the killing was extremely smooth!

Jin Yu and Swallowing Wind stayed in the cave, only focusing on the battle group of the six Candletooth, and had no intention of going out.

Swallowing Wind is ordered to protect the Golden Rain.

And Jin Yu is the target of everyone, as long as he goes out, all attacks will be directed at him. Besides, the knife ghost has not yet appeared, Jin Yu faintly feels that he will never do something that he is not sure of, since he has targeted himself, he will not return in vain, and he will definitely appear soon.

So Jin Yu didn't want to consume his strength too early.

The fierce battle between Candletooth and the Camus Five has reached an extremely tragic point. And Duorou finally understood that this candletooth had no intention of escaping at all. The first palm of his hand, if he wanted to escape, would have left a long time ago. Even now, with Candletooth covered in hundreds of wounds, he has no intention of escaping.

The five demons of Duorou are even more miserable than candle teeth.

The poisonous corpse was directly grabbed by the claws of the candle fang, and directly scratched off a snake tail, although it can be reborn, but it takes time, and this battle has not been decided, and he has no time to be reborn.

Camus, on the other hand, was directly bitten off by Candletooth, and even the arm bone and palm were directly chewed and swallowed by Candletooth!

In comparison, Dorou's injuries were considered the lightest, and only one eyeball was swept away by the Candletooth Whip, which had little effect on combat power.

And the bat demon night pupil, who is the best at speed, was exchanged for injury by candle teeth, and directly broke his wings, unless he stopped fighting to heal his injuries, it was impossible to recover his body advantage.

The worst thing was the wolf demon on the other side, his head was scratched, his spine was broken, his chest and abdomen were torn open, and his limbs were all wounded, and there was no place to be embarrassed. It looks like it's crumbling and could fall at any moment.

Candletooth is worthy of being the Han Clan, the strongest person in the Heavenly Demon Realm.

In this battle, in fact, there was not a fatal wound in the candle teeth, and it can even be said that they were all skin wounds. This is for the powerful recovery ability of the Han Zhu clan, which does not need to be deliberately healed at all, and can be recovered in battle.

In this battle, Candletooth is already invincible.

As long as they persist, the five Camus will definitely die. Compared to endurance, no heavenly demon can be stronger than the Han clan.

Victory or defeat seems to be a foregone conclusion.

But!

Jin Yu did not have the slightest joy. Based on his knowledge of the sword ghost, when it first fled, he said that he would pay a thousand times the price, which was by no means a threatening word.

The more one-sided the dominant situation, the more inexplicable the danger it contains......

"Oops!"

Swallowing Wind suddenly exclaimed, Jin Yu's heart trembled, and he immediately had a sense of crisis that a catastrophe was coming! Immediately after, the eyes of heaven saw that millions of miles away, there were suddenly countless more heavenly demons!

These sudden heavenly demons almost all belong to the five dark races, and at this time, they are rapidly approaching this Divine Tomb Peak!

"Haha, Candletooth, you resign yourself to your fate. The Sword-Fighting Monarch has already taken action himself, and you, as the leader of the Light Race, will definitely be refined by the Monarch himself and turn you into a member of the Ghost Clan!" Kamu roared hoarsely, and then laughed out loud.

But this laughter stopped abruptly, Candletooth ignored Camus's threat, but took advantage of the moment Camus was distracted, suddenly erupted, and the giant palm swept wildly above his head, Camus's strength was already too consumed, and there was only one arm left, and it was so slow at this critical moment, and he was grabbed by Candletooth with a claw!

When the powerhouses of the bright race saw it, they suddenly lifted their spirits, and they all felt that the subsequent battle situation would inevitably be one-sided, and the remaining four people, how could they be the opponents of Candletooth?

Sure enough, between the lightning and the fire, Candletooth did not attack Duorou, whose combat power was intact, but attacked the shore that was the most seriously injured! Now there is one less Camus, and the echo and rescue between the five people immediately went wrong, and Candletooth crashed into the shore like lightning in the attack of the four, and his body was like a magic weapon, enough to smash the seriously injured shore!

But at this moment, a mutation protruded-

In the sky above the candletooth, a terrifying spatial crack suddenly opened, and immediately, a hook-like finger stretched out from the crack and pointed at the candletooth!

A terrifying Dao Yun killing intent, and a supernatural breath, emanated from that finger, as if controlling the entire battle space, his finger is the master, life and death, are all in this finger, and no one can resist!

Candletooth was shocked, he felt that he was locked by the killing machine of this finger, moving is death, not moving is also death, at this moment of life and death, he burned half of his essence blood steeply!

'Click', as if the realm was shattered, the candle tooth finally broke free from the shackles of Dao Yun, he was light, turned his hand and greeted it with a palm!

"Boom-"

It was as if the rules of heaven and earth were shattered in an instant, hundreds of millions of years passed in the snap of a finger, and the lion-like hair of Candletooth withered and decayed in an instant, withering with the wind, and the sharp corners of his eyebrows were like a sharp bamboo shoot that was rotting and blackening, and then fell to the ground, and Candletooth's gaze had fallen into sluggishness, as if these hundreds of millions of years had made his heart old enough to have no idea of competing for power.

At this time, the figure of the sword ghost appeared from the spatial crack.

All the battles in the Divine Tomb Peak stopped. Whether it is the light race or the dark race, they are shocked to death by this finger, and there is no longer a trace of desire to resist.

Smallness is what everyone feels now.

Is this still the power of the Heavenly Demon?

If Candletooth is not a one-finger enemy of the sword and ghost, then what is the point of these people's battles?

Jin Yu took a deep breath, he finally understood that the five dark races were all unruly heavenly demons, why would they surrender to the sword labor monarch.

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