The southeast corner of the Wuhuang Continent is a sea area.

In the sea, there are many islands.

That's where the demons gather.

Unlike Ramaga's statement that the Terrans are the lowest-status creatures, the Terrans on the Martial Continent occupy an absolute leading position.

The other races are subservient to the Terrans.

Since the race war 30 million years ago, after the Terran determined the absolute leadership position, the world of the Martial Desolate Continent has entered a state of order, although the hundred races are subservient, they can also interact with the Terrans, and the Terrans have no absolute discrimination against them.

It is said that when the Terrans were absolutely dominant at that time, the leader of the Terrans, the great leader of the Martial Warriors, was desperate to override public opinion and deliberately not completely exterminate the Hundred Races.

For the sake of being prepared for danger in times of peace.

Therefore, the demon clan and other clans were able to survive.

And the demon race, which has long since lost the arrogance of when it dominated the world of the Martial Desolate Continent 30 million years ago, has retreated on a number of islands.

The demon race, the first born with two horns, has a demon pattern on the body, this is an orthodox demon race, strong strength, and extremely high status.

Only two horns, no magic pattern, this is an unpromoted demon clan, the bloodline is as pure, but the magic pattern has not been opened, and the status is secondary.

Those who have no horns and no lines are no different from human beings.

But if you look at them with a spiritual eye, you will see that there are two sprouts of magic horns in their skulls.

They're Mixed Blood Demons.

That is, the demon race and the foreign race are born from hybridization.

Lin Fan saw that Rama had no horns and no lines, but his deity was not here, so he couldn't tell if he was a demon or not.

But since he keeps saying that he is a demon, then he should be the mixed blood demon clan, and he is called a pseudo-demon clan.

But this magic knife surprised Lin Fan very much.

Although this is just a phantom body, it is the appearance of the magic knife that he used to gather the power of spiritual power and divine sense, and it is not even one in ten thousand.

He only simulated the outline of the magic knife, and the formation magic patterns on it could not be simulated.

However, Lin Fan could feel that this magic knife was at least a nine-star weapon!

Nine stars!

Even in the Martial Desolate Continent, nine-star weapons are rare, and they can be counted on one hand!

In that world where Ramaka is located, there are nine-star weapons?

Or is it the form of a god with a nine-star weapon?

Seeing Lin Fan's stunned appearance, Ramaga's voice came from inside: "Hahaha! Lin Beichen! Mortals in the world! Tremble! Kneel down! Bow and worship!"

Lin Fan said lightly: "What kind of knife are you?"

Rama said proudly: "Hahaha! I'm not afraid to tell you! I'm an ancient magic knife -- Xiaolou listens to the spring rain all night! As soon as this knife comes out, all demons worship it!"

The Ancient Magic Knife - Xiaolou listens to the spring rain overnight!

"Haven't heard of it. ”

Lin Fan shook his head, he had never set foot in the territory of the demon clan in his previous life, and he didn't know much about them.

What's more, even if this magic knife exists, it may have been taken away by the powerhouses of the human race a long time ago.

Although the human race is powerful, the idea of being prepared for danger in times of peace makes them still extremely cautious about the top combat power of each race.

Rama said sarcastically, "Hmph! If you've heard of it, that's hell!"

How can the great weapon of my demon race be known to a mere mortal like yours?

Today you can see that it is a gift from my Demon King Ramaka!

I have become completely integrated with this magic knife, and our power is beyond your imagination!

Accept the sanctions!

As soon as the words fell, Ramaga, or the magic knife, slashed at Lin Fan!

The three-foot-three-foot-three magic knife slashed in the air, rolling up a thousand layers of air and shaking!

The space, as if there were cracks in the Dao, seemed to have been split by him!

In the distance, there happened to be a plane flying by, which seemed to be an Indian patrol and reconnaissance plane.

But when it approached here, the violent spatial shock shattered it violently!

And that's just the aftermath.

Lin Fan, who was facing the magic knife, was even more under unimaginable pressure from ordinary people!

The knife had not yet arrived, but the pressure was as heavy as the top of Mount Tai.

Lin Fan, who was pressed, was even a little out of breath!

He slowly pushed his hands forward, and then turned his palms into fists!

Bring your fists together and bring all your punches together on top of your right fist.

Punch out!

Shatter the Void!

The reconnaissance plane, which was shattered to pieces, was immediately shattered to pieces!

The metal powder floated downwards like a haze.

The fist was like a dragon, with a faint white light, rushing towards the boundless ancient magic knife!

......

Those Indian people who are prostrate on the ground are all worshipping the magic sword and cheering for it!

In their eyes, there is only the magic knife.

Not even the magic knife manipulating Ramaga!

"The magic knife came to the world, kill everything!Lin Beichen, just grab it!"

"Lin Beichen, you are just a mortal, it is impossible for you to win the Demon Knife Lord!"

"Honorable Demon Sword, please lower your punishment and kill all these lowly humans who do not fear you!"

Dong Xiaoxiao roared angrily: "You have forgotten, are you a human race, do you want to be a lackey of the demon race?"

When the group of people saw that Dong Xiaoxiao dared to say this, they were confused, and immediately roared angrily: "Presumptuous! Dare to speak disrespectfully to Lord Demon Knife! Everyone kill her with me!"

"Kill her, kill her, kill her, for the majesty of the Demon Sword!"

More than 2,000 people shouted and rushed towards Dong Xiaoxiao!

With knives, guns and clubs in their hands, they are simply unstoppable!

Dong Xiaoxiao was suddenly taken aback, and Xiao Yuyue was also frightened.

Dong Xiaoxiao didn't expect that his reckless words would make this group of people go so berserk!

This is really a ghost to the mind!

"Hmph, look at my Supreme Invincible Flame Detachment Fire God Lightsaber!"

The three-zhang long sword instantly appeared on Dong Xiaoxiao's shoulder, she flew up in the air, swept through thousands of troops with one move, and instantly burned more than a dozen people!

She knew that this was not the time to be merciful.

They have guns, and if you let those with guns shoot, they're in a very dangerous situation!

Lin Fan couldn't get out at this time, and it was impossible to come to rescue them.

Therefore, she chose to strike first!

Quickly destroy the enemy's living force, that is, the power that can pose a threat to yourself, and then completely destroy the enemy!

Xiao Yuyue was anxious and felt very guilty.

I can only watch them fight, not only can I not help, but I have become a burden!

She suddenly rolled her eyes, quickly ran to the side, picked up the submachine gun left by the person killed by Dong Xiaoxiao, loaded the magazine, and after taking a few deep breaths, she immediately aimed at the enemy and started shooting!

The strong recoil made her almost fall, but she gritted her teeth and persevered.

The environment at this moment actually gave her a feeling of a zombie siege!