Seeing that the matter seemed a bit big, Liu Yutao felt nervous.

There are not many things that can make Liu Yutao nervous.

But if you think about what happens in the future, now Liu Yutao wants to see the large-scale scene where the Demon King was killed.

The formation of the Nether Clan collapsed, and no matter how many it was, it was a mess. Zhang Butong commanded the saints within the power to kill the combined attack magical power. After killing the relatively concentrated number of Demon Lords of the Nether Clan, he sent a team of Free Saints to drive away the Demon Lords of the Nether Clan like hunting dogs.

It's okay to stay, it's just death.

The situation is one-sided, and it won't take long to clear the market at this level.

Liu Yutao looked at it quietly, and couldn't help but feel a little confused: That's the Demon Lord, the Sixth-level Demon Lord, any one of them. If they enter the fairy world, all things in the world will be like local chickens and tiles in their hands. Even the strongest Ten Directions Academic Institutions will be destroyed in an instant.

But now, it's like a dog falling into the water.wavv

The pursuit of saints in the living world is not the most important thing, the attack of the demon king.

Losing the protection of the combined attack magical powers of the entire camp of the Nether Clan, the Demon King's thunder anger was accurately hitting the heads of the Demon Kings.

That is a much more powerful attack than a sixth-level saint. In the realm of the Demon King, its power is absolutely extraordinary. Every move can

"Liu Yutao, you just arrived in Huacheng? I heard that it seems that Zhao Rishoubao you are here." Zhang Butong laughed and said, "No, not bad, that silly guy did the right thing."

Liu Yutao could only smile.

The master of the hall is the most top-notch man in the entire Huacheng. Zhang Butong can call him stupid, but Liu Yutao dare not agree.

"Liu Yutao, have you ever seen killing the Demon King?" Zhang Butong was in a happy mood, and his tone was a bit fluttering.

Liu Yutao shook his head.

"I'll take you to see today." Zhang Butong laughed, "You're waiting here."

Liu Yutao can only wait.

In fact, Liu Yutao is still a little unconscious. The victory of this battle came too quickly, so fast that Liu Yutao seemed to be a different world. He was still killing the Demon Lord happily. Suddenly, the Demon King came to kill him, and then Zhang Butong came to save him, and then, the Nether Clan was defeated and fled.

It feels like victory is a bit of a play.

However, Liu Yutao had long known the nature of the Demon Lord of the Underworld, and he would run faster than anyone else whenever he had something to do.

"Now, the competition for the core of the Demon Lord has ended? It's all ours?" Liu Yutao had a question in his heart, but looking at the Demon Lord who was gradually being cleaned up, it still felt a little unreal.

However, Zhang Butong soon started to do things, and saw a red light appearing on his body, and his eyebrows, eyes and expression suddenly became serious.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Butong opened his five fingers and the power of the entire group was in his hands.

"Go!" Zhang Butong shouted loudly, and suddenly, a ray of light exploded like an arrow from the string, exploding from a distance.

Rumble!!

The sound was deafening, covering up countless thunderous sounds of the demon king by this moment.

No, to be precise, the Demon King's thunder stopped.

"Is this done?" Liu Yutao was shocked, but soon the facts told him that it was not that simple.

Although the Demon King's thunderous anger stopped, it let out an angry roar that resounded through the world, as if a wounded beast was trembling.

"Be careful, the demon king is coming, you don't go out to the protection area of ​​the entire camp." Zhang Butong immediately reminded.

Liu Yutao swallowed a mouthful of saliva, shut up and stopped talking.

Then, I saw that the combined attack magic power of the entire camp suddenly expanded, and the free saints began to gather here quickly, familiar with the path and seemed to be very experienced.

Of course, all the free saints who dare to participate in this kind of killing the demon king are the best people. The one who has no experience here is Liu Yutao.

Originally, the power of the camp's joint attack was more like a flat plate, blocking the head of the free saint to shelter from the wind and rain, but now it has begun to form a curve, slowly pulling down, protecting everyone in it, just a bowl of inverted land in Tibetan.

Under the roar, the status began to tremble violently. Immediately afterwards, the demon trees that were originally surrounded by the demon king actually withered at a speed visible to the naked eye and lost their vitality.

The ground cracked, and the demon tree gradually fell and fell, and finally it seemed to be pulled into the ground by a powerful force.

"Then the demon king wants to escape." Zhang Butong explained, grinning with confidence, as if he didn't seem to have expected it.

"Run?" Liu Yutao narrowed his eyes and looked at the location of the demon king.

Rumbled, the ground was still collapsing, and black lightning-like thin threads were entangled, carrying a huge destructive force, shattering everything around.

This is a space crack!

A powerful force can bring about fluctuations in space. Liu Yutao had seen such a scene when the sword attacked with all its might before.

But the sword only triggered the small range next to his silver light. If it weren't for the careful observation, ordinary people wouldn't be able to see it.

But now, this kind of space cracks are everywhere, overwhelming.

At this time, Liu Yutao gradually understood why Zhang Butong told him not to go out to attack the protection scope of the magical power, because going out would be a dead end.

No matter how strong the defense power of Liu Yutao's Heaven and Earth Temple is, it may not last for a few seconds and it will be crushed into powder in such a terrifying and dense space crack.

The ground was collapsing, all the tree demons were dying, and their power was constantly gathering towards the center point.

Liu Yutao couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning.

Whether he was in the Dividing River River bed, in the forest where the arena was inspected, or even in Huacheng, he had never seen the true face of the demon.

According to Zhao Rishou's previous statement, although there is a big tree above Huacheng, it is not the true face of the demon.

It is not a monster that is just a tree, but the form of a tree, which makes it easier for the monster to control and understand this area, so the other party adopts the form of a tree.

Now, the demon king felt the danger and wanted to escape, he would definitely show his true face, right?

Liu Yutao thought to himself, staring at the distance without moving.
Chapter completed!