Chapter 315 fight
The enemy is very strong, but this is not a reason not to take revenge. The demons and gods have never won or stopped in a battle for thousands of years. The invaders are very strong, but this is not an excuse to retreat. Humans and demons have been invaded by the other side every time, although they have never escaped.
Every race has the beliefs of each race. As long as the beliefs are immortal, then this race is immortal. Only when the beliefs are destroyed, then this race is really dead. Humans are afraid of demons, but humans are never afraid of fighting, just as the demons cannot defeat the gods, but the demons have never given up.
But in the battle between gods and demons, what role does humans play?
Wu Chi raised his head slightly, and the top of his head was just a tent, with no gods or demons. Wu Chi sighed quietly. The most tragic thing about human beings is that God may not always look down on human beings, but human beings are always looking up at God. Wu Chi slowly lowered his head and said calmly: "Then let's fight, no matter whether you win or lose, my task is always done."
"Haha, yes, fight." The Demonic Envoy smiled and said, "As you said, tasks are always done. No matter whether you win or lose, this is always a reason. We don't need to convince others, but we always need an excuse to convince ourselves."
Wu Chi looked directly at the demon envoy and said, "I need a fair battle."
The Demonic Envoy nodded and said, "I need a fair battle, too."
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The demon clan worships martial arts, and as long as there is a battle, it can always attract everyone's attention as soon as possible.
The news that his leader was going to challenge the Demon Platform with a human soon spread among the demon army. Countless demon soldiers surrounded the Demon Platform. They were all waiting to see how his leader showed his power and defeated the man.
On the Demon Platform, Wu Chi and the Demon Envoy seemed to have not seen the dense demon soldiers below the stage. The two stood on both sides, staring at each other silently, dancing on their own clothes without wind.
The Demon Clan Envoy smiled and said, "Haha, I didn't expect that your strength has become so strong after just a short time, but this is not enough. Although your progress is still fast, you are not my opponent before you are promoted to a real strong man. You can take action first."
Wu Chi didn't talk nonsense, and raised his hand and just hit "Phantom Arrow". Like ordinary concentrated shooting and frost arrows, it could not affect the opponent at all, so he took the strongest move. The demon envoy smiled slightly, and his figure disappeared from the place where he was standing just now, and then appeared on Wu Chi's left.
The rain of arrows fell!
"Move in an instant!" Wu Chi's face turned cold. He had no time to think about where the demon envoy attacked, so he could only dodge subconsciously. Retreat left, right, and lean forward three movements were completed in one go. A cold light flashed less than an inch in front of Wu Chi's eyes, and a strand of his hair was broken across the waist by the cold light.
Wu Chi snorted lightly and stabbed out three consecutive swords, but was dodged by all the demon envoys.
Wu Chi had long expected that the demon envoy was very fast, but he did not expect that the opponent would be so fast! In the face of absolute power, any defense is ineffective. Similarly, in the face of absolute speed, no dodging has any effect! Wu Chi retreated three steps and turned around for three consecutive swords. As soon as his sword was pierced, the demon envoy appeared in front of him with a smile on his face.
"You lost." The devil envoy stabbed Wu Chi with a sword.
Wu Chi snorted: "That may not be!"
"Star-breaking step!"
"Wings of the Wind!"
Using these two skills, Wu Chi barely avoided the attack of the demon envoy. The corner of the demon envoy's mouth outlined a smile. I didn't expect that his old friend would become so strong. If I gave him some more time, I would probably not be his opponent, right?
But if is if, any reason in this world that is based on the if is an excuse.
Wu Chi knew that the gap between him and the Demon Clan envoy was very big, but he was not angry. He saw Wu Chi not retreating but advancing, using the "Shadow Slash" to get closer, and the long sword in his hand made a series of wailing sounds, leaving only a string of phantoms in the air.
In just one second, thirteen consecutive swords were drawn!
The devil messenger showed a hint of praise on his face and said softly: "Haha, knowing that his speed is weak, I suppress the opponent by attacking and attacking. It's good, good. But my old friend, can you compete with me if you are sure of your strength?"
The demon envoy also swung his sword and stabbed him. A "ding-ding-dang" collision sound came, and all the thirteen swords of Wu Chi were caught by the demon envoy. At this moment, the 14th sword of the demon envoy took action!
A touch of cold light sealed the throat, Wu Chi had no choice but to hide!
Seeing the sword stabbing, Wu Chi's face was not panicked at all. Since he couldn't avoid it, there was no need to dodge anymore. Wu Chi stepped out and resisted the attack. At the same time, "Sword Slashed Eight Directions" took action. This time, even if the demon envoy was fast, it would be difficult to escape, so he was beaten by Wu Chi.
Wu Chi's blood was still about half, while the blood of the demon messenger only lost one-tenth of it.
The gap can be seen at a glance.
"Haha, my good brother, I didn't expect you to hurt me. Even if I have to admit that your fighting philosophy is stronger than yours. If you are equal in strength, I will definitely be the one who loses." The Demon Envoy nodded with satisfaction and said.
Wu Chi shook his head and said, "It's a pity that my strength is still too weak."
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the distance between the two people was widened again and stood silently on both sides.
The Demon Clan Envoy changed his words and said coldly: "The strength can slowly increase, but the combat consciousness requires continuous training and self-understanding plus talent. These three are indispensable! Let you see my true power. This is the real power of our demons. I said that as long as the power of our demons awakens, you humans cannot stop it!"
Puchi! Puchi!
Two subtle sounds, the white hair of the demon messenger turned into a blood-red like wine, and his eyes turned from black to red, revealing a hint of monster. What's even more weird is that a pair of huge wings grew behind the demon messenger. These wings were like the wings of the angel when Sheng Shiya and Molailin used the holy light of demon-destroying, but behind Sheng Shiya and Molailin were pure white and holy wings, while the wings behind the demon messenger were pitch black, just like hell.
"Wings of Demon! Our envoy has actually cultivated the legendary Wings of Demon!" A surprising voice suddenly sounded among the demon soldiers underground. The other demon soldiers around were also stunned at the same time, followed by a fanatical worship in their eyes. Wings of Demon, one of the symbols of the demon clan. Only the demon clan with the Wings of Demon is the real demon clan!
"Sir, have you finally cultivated the Wings of Demon? Your ideal has finally come true!" No one noticed that a girl in pink gauze in the crowd shed two strings of tears in her eyes. Although her face was blocked, her eyes could inadvertently reveal a seductive and enchanting feeling.
The Wings of Demon, the true power of the demon clan, finally appeared in the Eternal Continent at this moment.
Chapter completed!