"As long as you can survive, it doesn't matter if you kill your companions. This is the despicable habit of your ancient madman. Humph, it's really disgusting."

The sudden voice sounded again, of course Guan Heng was talking. He continued: "I have changed my mind now. For the remaining few, you should kill all the companions around you. Only the two living people will release them. Let's start."

"What?!" Hearing this, an ancient madman was so angry that his eyes were so angry that he roared: "Killing Qiandao, you are clearly playing tricks on me, I will not be deceived again..."

"Puff!" Before this guy could finish calling, his heart was pierced by his companion behind him with a bone blade. The guy said coldly: "If you don't believe it, I believe it!"

"Kill me, kill you all, I will be able to survive!" "Even if I die in the end, I will be satisfied if I can kill a few more people on the back!"

At this moment, all the crazy demons present had only the word "kill" left in their brains. They vaguely felt that they had been deceived, but now even if they die, they had to pull their companions around them together, which was the right thing!

Why do I die alone, either save myself or die together? This is the extremely vicious and selfish instinct of the ancient madman!

In less than ten breaths, the mad demons fell to death one by one, and in the end they were only two "remaining plants" left.

"Haha, now you two are left." As soon as he finished speaking, Guan Heng had already walked over. The seven ghosts beside him were still carrying the arrogant words, claiming that hundreds of elite soldiers of his clan could definitely crush Guan Heng's prisoners.

"Bang!" The captive was thrown to the feet of two mad demons, and Guan Heng sneered on his face: "It seems that you don't care about slaughtering the same clan at will in order to survive. You are cruel and shameless, not bad."

One of the crazy demons who killed the most of the same clans and held the blood-bone blade in his hand, was frightened. He couldn't help but ask, "I, can we survive?"

Guan Heng said expressionlessly: "Hmph, live? It's not impossible, but you have to pay the corresponding price."

...

After repeated rock-scissors, Ruotao finally won. She smiled and carried the Thunder Swallowing Blade forward, and then said to the one-armed maniac: "Scum, I think you have enough rest. Now it's my aunt's turn to deal with you."

"Hmph, I dare to look down on me. Today I will make you pay the price!" The mad demon howled, absorbing the scattered aura around him with great might, and then raised his head and whistled: "Blood-burning clone!"

"Huswish swish swish swish swish!" He said this time, and soon, as the nearby wind suddenly sounded, the demon's already ferocious and pale face was covered with a layer of darkness, and three demon shadows appeared beside it, which were exactly the same as this demon.

Immediately afterwards, the mad demon opened his mouth and spewed out three rays of essence and blood, "Puff puff puff!" They all fell on the surface of the demon shadow, allowing it to absorb all the blood and energy, and the other party immediately condensed a little.

"Hahaha, this is a secret technique passed down by the ancient madman clan. The clone created by using the blood-burning demonic energy can catch up with more than 80% of its body's strength." The one-armed madman laughed wildly at this moment: "Now we fight against one with four, you will definitely lose!"

"Idiot." Ruotao curled his lips with disdain, and then spoke slowly: "Even if the number increases by a few, four ants will never defeat the lion!"

"Arrogant!!" When the demon heard Ruotao's words, he was so angry that his whole body trembled. He suddenly directed the rest of the clone to attack: "Pretty, try your best to tear her for me!"

"Roar!" The roar suddenly rose, and three rapid shadows rushed towards Ruotao in one go, with an extremely fierce momentum. She sneered slightly: "To deal with you, one slash is enough. The thunder-swalking sword force is gathered!"

"Swish swish swish swish!" In an instant, the magic weapons in Ruo Tao Palm gathered countless electric snakes that were moving and wandering. Then, she waved the thunder-swallowing blade and slashed downwards, "Swish! Swish swish swish swish!" The moment the sword force formed in the air, it immediately divided into three and rushed straight towards the enemy.

"No, please dodge it!"

The one-armed mad demon could make Ruotao suffer a great loss. Unexpectedly, the opponent's move was as fast as thunder. He finally consumed his essence and blood. The clone condensed could not withstand such a destructive blow. In desperation, he immediately howled and ordered the clone to retreat.

But the warning sound was still half a beat slower, "Bang bang!" Two blood-burning clones could not dodge, and were instantly shattered. The one-armed madman was closely linked to it. The other party disintegrated and died, and it also squirted out two blood arrows!

Even so, this guy was very glad because the third clone had escaped the scope sweeping by the sword force. It thought the other party could not chase the clone for a while, and he felt a little relieved.

But in a blink of an eye, Ruotao sneered, shaking his hands and throwing the chains on his wrist, breaking his palm, "Wow--" This object held the storm long, and his sharp claws immediately grabbed the third blood-burning clone, and then said: "Die!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she had already pulled the other party to her side and scolded her, "Yunlong appears three times!"

"Crack!" The clone was instantly covered by three cold lights, and "Bang!" The next moment, it burst into pieces!

"No!! Puff--" The one-armed madman's clones collapsed one after another, and were excited and injured. He opened his mouth and sprayed out a large blood mist. "Fly for me!"

"Bang!" Ruotao said this as soon as he jumped up, and his feet were kicked hard on the other party's big face.

"Oh!!" The maniac who was kicked away wailed and swept back, and then fell heavily into the dust after drawing a semicircle in the air.

"Hahaha, look at your embarrassing virtue, it's ridiculous!"

If she was overjoyed and had a lot of fun, she was about to walk over and continue to mess with the unlucky maniac, but Qing Huang next to her pressed her shoulder: "Wait, if you want to continue playing, it will be dead. When it's my turn, wouldn't it be 'whipping'?"

"Okay, it's your turn." Ruotao was easy to talk and retreated to the side with a smile. Qing Huang suddenly rushed over and rushed, and she shouted, "Mad Demon, I'll give you a chance to fight to the death, come and die!"

"I'm going to die today, I'll take a cushion!" As soon as I finished speaking, the one-armed madman let out a stern roar that was dying: "Aoaoao--"

The sound was earth-shaking, and it made the surroundings echo within dozens of miles. Countless spiritual birds and beasts were frightened and ran away in panic. Qing Huang frowned slightly when he heard this: "It's so noisy. If you don't understand what tranquility means, I can cut your tongue directly."

"Bitch, die!" The extremely angry one-armed madman waved his arm suddenly, "Huhhuh!" The arm that gathered its remaining power suddenly became several times thicker, and then used the wind to blast towards Qinghuang's delicate body: "The madman shook the prison and killed!"

"I'll overestimate myself, let me give you a ride." This said, and the lotus blade and blue spirit sword in Qinghuang's palm had already met.
Chapter completed!