Ye Wudao sneered: "Demon King, don't you think you are shameless? Your men are no match for my people, so they use these crooked ways."
"You don't even have the courage to fight head-on. Is this the Yin Division's style?"
Ha ha!
The Demon King laughed wildly: "You surnamed Ye, don't use the provoking method here, it's useless."
"There is an old saying in Daxia, a soldier never tires of deceit! What's more, these bones and spider-men were tamed by me with my strength and are part of my strength!"
"If you are so handsome, you have the ability to recruit so many dead people to fight. I will have no objection!"
Ye Wudao: "Strength, you talk to me about strength, then fine, I will let you see my true strength!"
Demon King: "Okay, I'll be with you anytime, kill!"
Ye Wudao and the Demon King refused to give in to each other, and they broke out to fight with their strongest strength.
It is worth mentioning that these two figures are both powerful in the realm of immortals and demons.
A strong person in the realm of immortals and demons has the ability to destroy heaven and earth.
When the two sides fight, a scene of the end of the world emerges.
The space was shattered, waves were surging, dark clouds were gathering, strong winds were blowing, lightning and thunder...
Qianliting has long since been razed to the ground, and most of the trees in a nearby forest were broken.
Even a hill in the distance was shaking crazily, as if it might collapse at any time.
This place has become a nuclear explosion site!
Ye Wudao and the Demon King were locked in a bitter stalemate, with neither victory nor defeat.
Below, Lone Wolf and the other ten evil monks are also in a stalemate, with no winner or loser.
This battle is destined to be a protracted one.
Both sides know very well that the war has now reached a delicate balance, and whoever can break this balance first will win.
Lone Wolf smiled: "You bastards from the Yin Division, that's all you have. Haha, now it's grandpa's turn to use his big move!"
"I hope you can hold on!"
He suddenly looked up to the sky and shouted: "Er smash, my tiger smash, come out and stand up for dad, dad is beaten!"
roar!
As soon as Lone Wolf finished speaking, there was a deafening roar, and the color of the world changed.
Afterwards, a tiger king the size of a cow came running from a distance, like a high-speed locomotive, rushing into the group of corpses.
The corpses were as weak as tofu in front of the Tiger King.
A big hole suddenly appeared in the encirclement.
The Tiger King didn't want to give up, and rushed around the loophole again, expanding the loophole.
Although these corpses were unconscious, they still felt fear!
The Tiger King is a spiritual beast, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathers in his body to suppress evil objects such as corpses and bones.
The attack power of the corpse was instantly weakened.
The lone wolf laughed wildly: "The tiger smashed it, it really didn't embarrass dad. Go back and dad will give you a reward!"
Ho ho ho!
The Tiger King was very angry. He was a majestic Tiger King, how could he be called "Er Smash" by others.
Now it can't attack the lone wolf, it can only turn its grief and anger into motivation to kill the group of corpses more ferociously.
The Lone Wolf and others followed the loopholes to break out of the encirclement and pursued and killed the ten evil monks with all their strength.
Although Lone Wolf's physical strength is severely exhausted, he is still not comparable to the top ten evil monks.
The lone wolf chased an evil monk all the way and killed him easily.
There is one missing among the ten evil monks, and the power of the undead formation has also been weakened a lot.
The pressure on Kunlun God of War and others has also been reduced a lot.
The balance of this battle was broken by the appearance of King Tiger.
The Demon King saw this in his eyes, but he still looked disdainful: "People named Ye, don't think that you are the only ones with the trump card. Come on, it's time for me to show my sword!"
He looked down at the ten evil monks: "It's time to invite the divine bones to appear and eradicate dissidents!"
When the ten evil monks heard that they had invited "divine bones", their faces showed surprise.
They all slapped their chests, opened their mouths and spat out a mouthful of blood.
The blood was deliberately spat on the wooden fish.
The ten evil monks couldn't care less about the pain and beat the wooden fish harder than ever before.