In the central command room of the forward base, Qi Zhenyun frowned for the first time. The idea in his heart was a little shaken, but he quickly firmed up. There are risks in doing anything, let alone what he wants to do is a big thing!
A demon saint rushed to the battlefield and died instantly with a headshot. Not only the human command room was silent, but also the demon clan's command headquarters.
Their generals and staff officers, for the first time, had a thought in their hearts: Could it be that... is our clan's strength really exhausted?
As for the demon clan, the commander of this war is a pure-blood demon clan veteran. The pure-blood demon clan has indeed achieved their goal, and their status with the demon clan can finally be equal, but the entire clan has also reached the point of extinction.
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The old marshal watched the battle in the starry sky and remained silent for a long time. Then before he could issue a new order, another sky demon appeared on the battlefield dragging a meteor-like light behind him and drawing a huge arc in the sea of stars.
superior.
Knowing that he is outmatched, he must fight resolutely.
In the demon clan headquarters, all the members stood in awe: "It's Marshal Wolff!"
"He went into battle himself!"
The commander-in-chief, the old marshal, said quickly: "Tell Lord Wossf, don't be impulsive, try to contain the enemy, and wait for other reinforcements of the demon saints to arrive and fight together!"
But in the sea of stars, Worsf has cut off contact with the headquarters. He knows very well what he will face. There may be a difference between the demon saints, but he does not think that he will be stronger than the previous one.
a lot of.
He looked at Song Zheng opposite, suddenly frowned his gray eyebrows, and asked, "Have we met before?"
Even though Song Zheng now looked like a human being, Wolff still had a familiar feeling. Song Zheng stayed still and didn't answer. He looked at him for a while and then glanced at the surrounding battlefield.
Even though they were extremely far away, he still saw two figures approaching quickly.
He knew who it was, and one of them was obviously more eager.
Wolff stepped forward, seemed to have thought of something, changed his color and asked: "Who are you?!"
Song Zheng said calmly: "Wait for the other two... let's solve it together."
"The other two?" Wolff understood who he was waiting for, and the uneasy feeling in his heart became particularly strong: "You... know us!"
Song Zheng did not deny it, and Wosfu suddenly rushed up: "Say! Who are you?"
Song Zheng disappeared on the spot, and Wosfu jumped into the air. A small gap suddenly opened in the void behind him, and a hand stretched out. The palm of his hand was pointed at the back of Wosfu's head silently like a sharp blade.
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In the sea of stars in the distance, a figure suddenly burst out with unprecedented power, and instantly came to the front. At the same time, he opened his huge wolf mouth, tried his best to spit out an inner elixir, and blasted it at the hand.
When the demon clan uses the inner elixir as a magic weapon to attack, they are really risking their lives.
Maybe it was because he was afraid of this desperate blow, but the hand shrank slightly and disappeared along with the void.
Lang Jiu arrived, and he consumed a lot of energy, constantly opening his mouth to absorb energy from the surrounding sea of stars.
Wolff glared angrily: "What are you doing here? You're going to die!"
A little later, Lang Qiye also rushed over. He stood beside the father and son enemies, staring at the surroundings warily: "Marshal, the commander-in-chief asked you to wait for us, why did you act without permission?"
Wosfu said angrily: "You have become a demon saint, and you dare to teach me a lesson? Get out of here, get out of here, and get out with that traitor!"
Lang Qiye smiled: "Dream!"
Extremely determined.
"I have been serving Nian for more than a hundred years, and I still don't know your temperament. Do you want to drive us away and make yourself a hero? I tell you it's impossible!"
Lang Jiu said calmly: "When the life and death of the whole clan is at stake, even if we escape this time, how long can we survive? In the end, we will not end up with the same fate."
He looked at the deep sea of stars around him and felt a surge of pride: "Why don't we have a good fight!"
He roared loudly, and his power spread his roar throughout the nearby star field: "You are not a hero if you hide your head and show your tail! How dare you come out to fight!"
"Dare." A voice suddenly responded, followed by Song Zheng's figure appearing not far away.
Lang Jiu was stunned. He didn't expect that the other party would respond so simply. He seemed very "cooperative" and why did he feel "familiar"?
He is also a demon saint, and he will not take any abnormality lightly. He looked at Song Zheng for a while, and the more he looked at him, the more familiar he felt. He couldn't help but ask like his father: "We... know each other?"
Song Zheng nodded calmly: "We know each other, and we are very familiar with him."
"Impossible!" Lang Qiye shouted: "You are a human race, we have never seen you before."
Song Zheng was silent for a moment and said: "There is a special being in the human race. The top leaders of the human race call him 'that person'. Although ordinary humans do not know his existence, for you, you should know that there is such a person
man, and know his name."
Lang Qiye asked: "Are you that person?"
Song Zheng did not answer, but looked at Marshal Wossf. He was the oldest and probably knew the most secrets.
Sure enough, the old marshal's face changed drastically and his voice trembled: "No, this is impossible... absolutely impossible!"
Song Zheng nodded slowly and said with a feeling that he couldn't quite explain: "It's me."
Wolff felt like the world was spinning and he almost fainted!
With his cunningness, he figured everything out after Song Zheng confirmed his identity.
Provoking the internal fight between the pure-blood demon clan and the demon demons, intentionally or unintentionally pushing himself to lead the pure-blood faction and the demon demon faction to fight against each other, and using the "Mortal Saint Law" to open the door to evil for the entire demon clan...
I was used by him and completely became the historical sinner of the demon clan!
Lang Jiu seemed to have stepped on something and asked in a deep voice: "Who is he?"
Worsf opened his eyes sadly and looked at his son and his most trusted subordinates with pain. They were also unknowingly accomplices.
If they know the truth, they will definitely die with deep guilt. In this case, it is better to let me, an old guy, bear all this, and let them still feel that they are heroes before they die.
He shook his head and did not answer. He turned to Song Zheng and said with gritted teeth: "Your Excellency, what a trick! The human race was already at the end of its rope, but you turned the tide and reversed the situation abruptly. I admire you, I admire you!"
He deeply swallowed a bright starlight, and his huge body began to bloom with colorful light. This was a sign that he burned all his life force and gained power beyond the demon saint.
He raised a giant claw and pointed it at Song Zheng from afar, wanting to fight to the death. A voice condensed into a line and sent to Song Zheng's ears: "If you ever really regarded them as friends, and because of this, you have feelings in your heart."
If you feel a little guilty, don’t tell them everything!”