"My lord must have been excited for a moment to ask you this question." Qian Zhuo said with jealousy on his face.
Chishui disagreed and said: "As long as you have this kind of power, I don't care at all."
Qian Zhuo sneered and said, "Fortunately you are self-aware, otherwise I would never let you go."
Chishui didn't care at all, his heart was still shaking.
No wonder this gentleman was able to obtain the Sacred Heart of the Emperor of the Tianshui Empire and turned out to be a demon boy!
Legend has it that for what seems like thousands of years, there is a Demon Horn tribe member who never grows up. Even after hundreds of years, he is still a child.
Even if he took countless potions, visited countless famous doctors, and used countless banned books, his body could not be strengthened to a huge extent.
Even if you become a monk who has become an immortal, your body will still undergo some changes over the past hundred years, and it will take a lot of energy to maintain the youthful appearance of your body.
And the body of the devil boy has infinite vitality and immortality from birth!
In the history of the Demon Horn Clan, it would be impossible for a demon boy to be born even after a thousand years!
However, the demon flame turned out to be the body of a demon child, the body of a demon child that had been encountered for thousands or thousands of years.
"That lord will eventually become a god." Qian Zhuo's eyes were filled with infinite admiration as he said infatuatedly.
Chishui glanced at him. In the past, when he saw Qian Zhuo acting like this, he would feel outrageous.
After all, how could a quasi-great emperor who was half-step into the Secret Realm have such virtues?
No matter how strong the opponent is, the Demon Horns will never surrender easily because of this. They will definitely have a desire to surpass. This is the nature of the Demon Horns and this is how it should be.
But now, Chishui doesn't think Qian Zhuo is exaggerating at all.
He even regretted not agreeing to that adult to give him the power of the magic pattern.
On the ruined black wall on the border of the Tianshui Empire, a protective shield emitting light purple light is flashing, covering the original black wall.
Countless crimson arrows attacked fiercely and hit the protective shield.
Under the terrifying onslaught, there were cracks in varying degrees on the protective cover.
"Work harder and blast them all away!" Jiang Mingyuan shouted an order.
"These Demonic Horns must be frightened out of their wits. We will take advantage of this moment to wipe them all out! Completely invade their military camp!" Jiang Mingyuan shouted.
The momentum of the human army reached its peak and they charged forward. Almost every warrior tried their best to launch a fierce attack with their own unique skills.
Countless tanks flew straight down, and the giant tanks' turrets were set up with a buzzing sound, shooting huge energy waves towards the protective cover.
Rumble.
The yellow sand was shaken away by this, and the destructive power surged, as if the whole world was about to be torn apart.
Bang Bang!!!
The loud sound echoed through the sky.
The protective shield that could withstand all kinds of force was shattered in an instant.
"Charge! Kill all the Demon Horns!"
"Kill all the Demon Horn Clan's land!"
"Death to the Demonic Horns!"
Countless shouts rose to the top, and the human army came with a terrifying momentum.
The Demon Horn warriors who were guarding the exit were all scared to death.
Ba Qichi stood there, looking at the Demon Horns warriors who were running behind him, and said angrily: "Damn! They are all trash! Why are you running? You don't have any face? Is it possible that you are still afraid of those sons of bitches?
Human race?”
"Bring me all the fuck back!" Ba Qichi roared, grabbing a Demon Horn Tribe with his iron hand and immediately throwing him back to the front line.
The huge force almost tore the Demon Horn Clan into pieces.
The Demon Horns warriors who were fleeing next to them immediately stopped, took a deep breath, and rushed back to the front line.
"Yes, that's it! Even if you die, you can't let the damn humans come in!" Ba Qichi said angrily.
"If I see anyone escaping, they will all die!"
Under Ba Qichi's terrifying intimidation, the Demon Horn Clan warriors did not dare to escape. They would die no matter what, so they had to kill other clan members first and then die.
With this in mind, the Demon Horn Clan warriors turned back to fight.
To be precise, to die!
At this moment, the human army is full of fighting spirit.
Using gods to block the killing of gods and Buddhas to block the killing of Buddhas, they charged towards the territory of the Tianshui Empire.
Countless red arrows filled the sky. The Demon Horn warriors looking up at the sky were so frightened that their legs weakened when they saw these densely packed and terrifying life-threatening arrows.
"It's over, everything is over"
"Demigods, the human race is so strong that they can actually use demigods!"
"Who is the human Ye Feng? This time we were completely defeated!"
"The Demon Horn Clan actually lost to the Human Clan!"
The crimson arrow feathers paused for a moment as they flew into the air, and then suddenly fell down.
now!
This is the hell of the Demon Horns!
The screams were continuous, and the painful cries almost penetrated the sky. Even the thick yellow sand flying in the air dissipated, revealing the original color of the sky.
Ba Qichi fiercely waved his iron fist, but the human warriors seemed to have an extremely strong will. Even if they were beaten back with punch after punch, they would swarm him again, almost annihilating him.
"It's impossible, it's impossible!" Ba Qichi roared. Dozens of human warriors were crawling on his body, and they all worked together to suppress him.
Ba Qichi felt as if a mountain of tai was pressing down on him.
"Demon Horn Tribe, go to hell! In order to take you down, I brought a specific magic weapon!" the human warrior shouted, and saw a rod-shaped object suddenly pulled out from his hand, and he immediately opened it.
I saw a huge net pressing down, covering Ba Qichi's huge body.
"Damn it, a few bastards, how dare you shout in front of me? Just a few of you? What the hell are you talking about!" Ba Qichi roared angrily, and he raised his arms.
His arms were as big as a century-old tree. Ba Qichi raised his arms and rolled them up casually, and immediately rolled up the giant net.
"Get out!" Following Ba Qichi's roar, the giant net, together with the dozens of human warriors, fell to the ground.
Ba Qichi suddenly stamped his foot, directly killing several human warriors under his feet. They were like crushed tomatoes, and blood spurted out.
"Hahaha! -" Ba Qichi laughed ferociously, "Die all of them, die to me all!!!"
Ruohe drew out his pitch-black sword, his face expressionless, and in just a moment, he cut all the human warriors in half with the sword.
The strength of the two half-step secret realm quasi-great emperors shook the field, and the situation in front of the Demon Horn Clan eased.
It doesn’t help!
At this time, Jiang Mingyuan immediately flew forward and concentrated his strength on his palms. He saw the powerful palm force coming in and hitting Ba Qichi directly.
Ba Qichi was startled. By the time he saw Jiang Mingyuan flying towards him, it was too late.
With a bang, the giant palm suddenly struck Ba Qichi.
Ba Qichi only took a big step back. He felt the power vibrating in his chest, like countless needles slowly drilling into his body. This kind of shock pain was actually continuous!
"What?" Ba Qichi was suddenly startled.
Jiang Mingyuan slowly fell to the ground, and said with a smile on his face: "How about this palm?"
Ba Qichi narrowed his eyes and looked at the young man in front of him. This young man exuded a terrifying aura and should not be underestimated.
His body is extremely hard, no matter how powerful the moves are, it is impossible to beat him. Even if Xiao Chuanqiu pokes countless holes in his body, he will not take it seriously and still has one breath left.
But the attack by the young man in front of him was actually painful. He couldn't understand or understand why such an ordinary palm attack hurt him to death.
"Get out of here! How can you beat me to death with just one palm?" Ba Qichi said arrogantly, pouting and looking disdainfully.
Jiang Mingyuan raised a confident smile and said: "Hey, of course I can't kill you with one palm. My realm is not that strong yet."
"However, as long as I get hit with three palms, I guarantee that I can beat you to death." Jiang Mingyuan said.
Ba Qichi sneered, but looking at Jiang Mingyuan's extremely confident expression, he closed his mouth.
"Really? I'm afraid it won't go as you wish!" Ba Qichi shouted.
A blast of cold air hit him. Jiang Mingyuan reacted very quickly and immediately turned over, only to see a dark sword chasing after him.
The speed was so fast that one could only rely on muscle memory to sense this terrifying attack.
"Sneak attack from behind!" Jiang Mingyuan cursed, "You are despicable!"
Ruohe's face suddenly twisted and said: "Despicable?! What a pity, I just wanted to hack you to death, I didn't think so much, just die!"
The cold air came and struck Jiang Mingyuan's body.
Immediately afterwards, Ba Qichi also swung his fierce fist, and Jiang Mingyuan was flanked.
"Why is this like this? Two against one?" Jiang Mingyuan dodged the moves and shouted.
"Stop fucking screaming! Go to hell!" Ba Qichi roared angrily, his iron fist was like the wind, and he struck with a rumble.
Jiang Mingyuan was agile and dodged so quickly that he almost turned into the wind.
He alone resisted the power of two half-step secret realm quasi-emperors, and the battle situation immediately tilted towards the human race.
The human army almost swallowed up the entire border military camp of the Tianshui Empire, but at this moment, a black shadow hung in the air.
All the soldiers on the battlefield stopped.
Even Jiang Mingyuan and the others in the fierce fight felt their bodies extremely heavy. They wanted to move, but they couldn't!
The black mass floated in the air, seemingly like a stain in the air. It was inconspicuous, yet abrupt.
"There!" A voice came from the darkness.
"Not good!" Zhang Wenyuan was shocked.
Yuan Yu was about to ask what happened, but the next moment.
A bang!
Two arms fell to the ground, Yuan Yu stared with frightened eyes, his sight fell, and he fell to the ground.
Yuan Yu opened his mouth, but couldn't scream. Pain spread all over his body, and fear instantly filled his entire brain.
A ray of coldness hit Zhang Wenyuan's neck, and a pair of terrifying pupils stared out from the darkness.
"Is that you?" The voice was sharp and harsh, cold and terrifying!
Zhang Wenyuan's neck was strangled and he couldn't utter a word at all.
He had just lost nearly all his strength, and now he had no strength to resist at all!