More than a hundred kinds of divine power transformed the world into colors in an instant.
There is a depressing and heavy atmosphere everywhere.
The aftermath of the collisions was vented in all directions.
Either intentionally or unintentionally, most of them fell into the 30,000 demon soldiers.
The screams continued, and the thirty thousand demon soldiers suddenly suffered heavy casualties.
But no one cares about them, including young men and more than a hundred demon generals from the Abyss Demon Clan.
It seems that these magic soldiers are just a bunch of weeds with some use. Although they are somewhat useful, no one cares about them at this time.
In the blink of an eye, in just ten seconds, more than a hundred people from the third realm were entangled together.
The number of demon generals occupies an absolute advantage, but in terms of average strength, they are not as good as the more than 40 third realms from various human countries.
After all, although their cultivation strength is short, they are able to reach the third level so quickly in this environment. Each of them is definitely a true genius.
There are geniuses who are far better than these demon general geniuses.
In terms of strength, they all surpassed them.
In addition, the time is still short, and there are no advantages or disadvantages that can be seen at the moment.
The face of the burly young figure became extremely ugly, and he wanted to take action immediately.
Not to the third realm of human countries, but to the group of trash under his command.
Really a bunch of trash.
More than a hundred people, facing more than forty human beings who had been practicing for more than eight years at most, could not immediately gain the upper hand.
If it wasn't still useful, he really wanted to kill these losers.
He couldn't afford to lose that face.
"boom!"
"Pfft~!"
Dong Yuhao has reached the level of the second level of high-level strength. He explodes without reservation and punches an opponent until he vomits blood. His body is broken and he has no strength to fight anymore.
He was full of majestic momentum, filled with a kind of heroism, and a fighting spirit that soared into the sky.
He glanced at the rest of the battlefield with fierce eyes and was about to take action again. Suddenly, he spotted a figure.
He was obviously a demon general, but he didn't take action, so his status was obviously very extraordinary.
Leader?
Within half a second, he was sure that this person was 90% likely to be the leader.
Without hesitation, he rushed over. Killing the leader would definitely be useful, but capturing him alive would be even more useful.
As for the rest, he didn't care at all. The other party was only as strong as the first floor.
As long as this was the case, he was not afraid at all.
With one punch, he got the magical power from the military in Zhang Dingguo's tomb, and the killing fist was pushed to the extreme.
An extremely tragic aura rose from his body.
It is as if one is dying and then resurrecting. There is no chance of winning, and one does not pursue the chance of winning, but only seeks the tragic death of the same person.
A whole body of momentum, more powerful.
Facing this person who was obviously the leader, although Dong Yuhao was confident, he would never be careless.
His grandfather told him since he was a child that when a lion fights a rabbit, he must do his best.
"Boom~!"
There was a dull sound and the air crackled.
In the blink of an eye, this punch came to the figure.
Suddenly, his eyes moved, and something seemed wrong about the figure in front of him.
It's teasing.
I haven't had time to think too much.
"boom!"
A force several times more powerful suddenly burst out from the target.
The billowing black evil energy seemed to be coming from the Yangtze River, sweeping everything.
After only resisting a breath, his body was blown away uncontrollably, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
So strong!
His mind was suddenly filled with the thought that he was no match at all.
It seems that the other party can torture and kill him.
"hehe."
The burly figure smiled, a smile that was playful, mixed with a ruthless and cruel look.
Looking at Dong Yuhao, he said calmly: "Okay, very good, I didn't bother to take action against you at first, but since you want to die as soon as possible, I will help you.
You should be the third realm of almost all human races in this world. Killing you will destroy your last hope."
As he said that, he took a step forward and walked towards Dong Yuhao step by step.
It seems that he is not in a hurry at all, and is more confident that the other party has no hope of escape and is dead.
Dong Yuhao's face was solemn, but he did not retreat, nor did he show the slightest fear.
He opened his mouth to say something, but suddenly, a smile appeared.
At the same time, the burly figure who was walking step by step suddenly stiffened, his face changed slightly, and he immediately turned to look to the left with some seriousness.
The pupils of his eyes were narrowed and his brows were slightly furrowed.
A look of surprise and confusion appeared: "Who are you?"
After saying that, he seemed to see it and said clearly: "You are the strongest man in this world, that tiger."
As he said that, he smiled and said in a rather appreciative tone: "Okay, I really underestimate you. In such a world, you can actually reach the point where I feel threatened. Although you are just a clone,
You are already good, very good."
Wang Hu's indifferent expression raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a hint of curiosity: "My king? You are indeed no ordinary demon general. Who are you?"
The burly figure looked disdainfully at the demon generals who were fighting. They looked like weeds, as if to say, how can I compare with those demon generals?
Immediately, he continued to look at Wang Hu with appreciative eyes, chuckled and said arrogantly: "This king is an existence you can't imagine, and I appreciate you very much now.
Come, join me, and I will take you to see the real world."
Wang Hu's eyes changed slightly, becoming a little weird and looking like a fool.
The burly figure also realized something was wrong, and his face darkened, "What do you mean? This is the grace given to you by this king."
Wang Hu's lips curled up, showing disdain.
the other side.
After noticing that the Tiger King had appeared, Dong Yuhao did not hesitate and turned to deal with the other demon generals.
Although he suffered some injuries, his strength was still far superior to these individual demon generals.
Others also consciously cooperated with him, allowing him to fight one-on-one so that he could kill more demon generals.
Soon, two demon generals died in his hands.
The third one was injured after a few exchanges of blows.
This demon general had long since revealed his true form, with blood flowing from his body and a violent aura filled with murderous intent.
"The humans who were killed, wait, the king will definitely turn you into demon slaves."
As soon as the voice fell, Dong Yuhao disdainfully prepared to take action.
"boom."
There was a rather dull sound, and the demon general was suddenly hit by a black shadow that looked like a meteorite.
In an instant, the divine body was shattered, the breath dropped rapidly, and the vitality disappeared.
But he stared at the figure on his body.
Not only him, Dong Yuhao, but also many demon generals looked over as if something big had happened.
The powerful human beings took the opportunity to expand their victory, but they couldn't help but looked over curiously.
A burly figure with his head lowered and his whole body seemed to be trembling slightly appeared in his eyes.
What's going on here?
"boom."
The next moment, all the human beings were shocked, and saw that the burly figure actually smashed the head of the demon general at his feet with one punch, and his violent and ferocious aura was like that of an extremely angry beast.
Seeing this scene, the other demon generals instinctively showed fear and averted their eyes, not daring to look.
"Damn Tiger."
The cold voice seemed to roar from between the teeth, mixed with endless hatred, as if he wanted to be cut into pieces with a thousand knives, but the hatred could not be relieved.
Everyone and the demon generals all looked in one direction.
Everyone feels at ease, but the demons will be a little afraid.
It has been many years since the Earth-End Demon King has hated anyone so much.
He was slapped away in public and hit on his subordinates, which undoubtedly trampled all his dignity under his feet.
Hatred engulfed his heart, his eyes instantly turned red, and his whole body was trembling. He gritted his teeth and said, "I am going to tear you apart..."
The golden light flashed, and before anyone could react, the bright light hit the mouth hard, and a blood mark appeared.
"Ah~!"
With an instinctive cry of pain, under the gaze of many people, the burly figure was sent flying for more than ten meters.
It also seemed to have been slapped on many demon generals, causing their secretly watching eyes to immediately shift.
However, everyone was still allowed to take the opportunity to expand their victory.
All in all, from the very beginning, these demon generals seemed to be out of shape. They were clearly fighting for life and death, but they were always distracted.
Who is that burly figure?
Without thinking too much, take advantage of this great opportunity and attack with all your strength, knowing that whoever kills belongs to whom.
On the other hand, Wang Hu was not in a hurry to harvest other spoils.
Because he has determined that the biggest prize is right in front of him.
Arriving a few meters in front of this demon king, his domineering, self-confident and proud attitude of being invincible in the world and unrivaled in the world was unmistakable at this moment.
Although he was obviously smaller in stature than the other party, at this moment, even the Earth-End Demon King, who stood up from the ground immediately, felt that the other party was actually looking down at him.
That kind of superiority reminded him of the feeling he had when he was weak and faced the Demon King.
As soon as this feeling appears, I feel even more hateful and angry.
What a shame and humiliation.
How could he, the majestic Horned Demon King, be so insulted by a third-level tiger?
If you don’t hold this grudge, I swear you won’t be a demon.
The whole body was shaking even more, and he gritted his teeth and said word by word: "I swear, I will kill your whole family..."
"Whoosh!"
The golden light flashed again, and the Earth-Horn Demon King, who had already raised his vigilance to the highest level, surged with power.
But no, there was another instinctive cry of pain, and another blood mark appeared on his mouth. It seemed that he had been hit when he saw the golden light.
The speed of golden light was faster than his vision.
Only then did an extremely sharp sound break through the air.
"It seems that I have overestimated you, you idiot." Wang Hu looked at the figure who quickly got up again with indifferent eyes, his whole body seemed to be shrouded in hatred.
The contempt in his tone became more intense: "You have so many abilities and you still dare to say such big things. Who gave you the courage?"
His eyes that had turned blood red were staring at Wang Hu, but the Earth Horn Demon King had learned his lesson and stopped talking. He held it in his hand, and a small black and red flag appeared in his hand.
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On the small flag, Wang Hu could feel the tangible smell of blood even from a distance.
"I want you to die."
He let out a low roar, half of his sanity gone, and the black and red aura was loud, and an aura full of chaos and killing filled the air.
"Snapped."
Suddenly, in the golden light, everything came to an abrupt end, and with the extremely loud sound falling slowly, the figure of the Earth-End Demon King was violently knocked to the ground.
Wang Hu held the small flag that was constantly trembling and struggling in his hand, suppressed by golden divine power.
As for the Earth Horn Demon King, he has made the most adequate preparations. If the other party can escape again, it will be unless it is like the situation with the Phantom Demon Clan woman last time.
Then there is nothing he can do.
As for other situations, based on the strength of this demon king's clone, even if Wang Hu gave him a chance to escape, would he be able to escape?
impossible.
Just like the battle just now, this demon king's clone was too slow.
To him, it's like crawling at a snail's pace.
Even if this demon king clone can use the power of the first floor to exert the strength of the third or even fourth floor, so what?
Just knead it however you want.
The other party is too slow. When the strength is not as good as his, so slow, facing him, there is no resistance at all.
The powerful power of the power reached the third stage, and the powerful divine power directly shattered the spiritual imprint left by the demon king's clone in the little flag.
Suddenly, Xiaoqi stopped struggling.
The Earth-Horn Demon King's eyes were confused, as if he had received a serious attack.
Wang Hu put away the small flag and walked towards the opponent step by step without moving quickly.
The Earth-End Demon King reacted, and when his senses were half gone, he charged at the King Tiger ferociously.
In the midst of lightning and flint, Wang Hu stretched out his hand and slapped him in the face as fast as lightning, knocking him to the ground again.
The demon generals who had been watching secretly turned into fear and had no intention of fighting.
"Ho~!"
But at this time, hatred, anger, and shame completely broke through the Earth-Horn Demon King's reason, and he let out a ferocious beast roar.
When he wanted to get up and rush towards Wang Hu, Wang Hu stepped on him with one foot.
Just stepping on his neck, the force far exceeded the limit of the earth, making it unable to move despite struggling wildly.
At this moment, the remaining ray of clarity disappeared, leaving only the demonic and animalistic nature.
Wang Hu took a deep look and thought it should be fine.
No longer deliberately humiliating, just slap the opponent's body to pieces with one palm, and the struggle disappears.
He stretched out his palm and used the soul-searching secret technique.
The information about the demons that Hanhan gave him mentioned that strong demons might become completely possessed and lose themselves and their sanity.
At this time, the opponent's soul is at its weakest.
The soul of this demon king's clone is obviously not simple. In Wang Hu's opinion, he is more likely to search for his soul when the other party loses his mind and is seriously injured.
In fact, he didn't expect that this so-called Demon King was so face-saving. After he found out, he just tried it and drove the other party completely into the devil.
The soul-searching secret method was used, and a faint smile appeared.
After two minutes, take your hand back.
Suddenly, the Earth-End Demon King regained his consciousness and stared at Wang Hu with great hatred, "I swear, I will definitely kill you."
Before he finished speaking, Wang Hu casually waved his hand and smashed half of his face into pieces.
With contempt in his eyes, he said indifferently: "Idiot, in vain, in order to prevent you from escaping, I have put great effort into setting up a ban here. I didn't expect that you are just a waste."
The eyes of the Earth-End Demon King began to turn red again.
He growled: "I will kill you even if your soul is damaged."
After saying that, a strange ray of light shot out from his eyes, heading straight towards Wang Hu.
It was the shadow of a palm.
(Chapter 3, now the average order is 5109, there are still 891 units left from 6000, come and force me.)