Mowu alone entered the ruins of the demon god, and the real opportunity truly began.
Looking at the densely packed demon creatures ahead, Mowudu sneered: "The real danger has begun."
There was something in his hand, which was a small black bowl, about the size of a palm.
Magic power poured into the small bowl, and the small bowl immediately flew into the air and began to expand.
Then one figure after another appeared.
These are all demons, and their auras are powerful. They are all eight-star holy spirits at the lowest, and their soul power aura is very close to them.
They are all well trained.
These are Mo Wu Du's real support, and those he recruited previously are nothing more than cannon fodder.
"Why haven't you come back yet?"
Mo Wu glanced behind him alone. The four of them should not be so slow in handling matters.
"No matter, let's fight in first and then talk."
Obviously he didn't want to waste his time just for the sake of four people.
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Three Nine-Star Holy Spirits have fallen, and the last one is left.
Mo Xiyan and the other three were also still alive, but they were not happy because Zi Chen's words made it very clear that no one would survive in the end.
Zi Chen took away the bodies of the three nine-star holy spirits and said with a faint smile: "Look, I am the one who laughs last."
Xi Li no longer had the arrogance he had before, and now his eyes were filled with fear.
The reason why he is still alive is not because of how powerful he is, but because Zi Chen saved his hand before.
It's intentional.
Zi Chen looked at the four people in the field and said, "Which of you will die first?"
Mo Xiyan begged for mercy in horror: "Sir, please spare my life. I was wrong. I am willing to dedicate everything I have to you."
Zi Chen said calmly: "If I kill you, the things will be mine too. Tell me, who will die first?"
Mo Xiyan wants to beg for mercy again.
Zi Chen said: "Let me tell you another secret. In fact, I am not from the Demon Clan, I am from the Spirit Clan. The reason why I came to the Demon Clan is to destroy this plan!"
At this moment, Mo Xiyan was completely desperate, and he no longer asked for mercy.
Knowing this biggest secret, he believed that he would not survive.
Since you can't live, then just accept death calmly. He pointed at Xi Li and said, "Can you cut this guy into pieces?"
Xi Li said angrily: "You are looking for death!"
Mo Xiyan sneered and said: "You deserve to be damned. You tricked us into joining. It turns out you want us to die. So what if we cut you into pieces?"
He looked at the other two people and said, "What do you think?"
The two immediately nodded in agreement.
"The minority obeys the majority."
Zi Chen took out his sword, and Xi Li lost an arm with one strike, and two arms with the second strike, and then two legs.
Mo Xiyan and the other three smiled ferociously, feeling very happy at the moment.
This can be regarded as someone taking revenge for himself.
Xi Li began to curse, and Zi Chen took out a few more swords, no more, no less, exactly eight dollars.
Xi Li's soul was destroyed and he died.
Zi Chen put away the incomplete corpses. These corpses can condense the power of the demons. The most important thing is that they have the gains of everyone before them.
Zi Chen looked at the three of them and said, "For the sake of being on the same team, you three can just settle it down on your own. In other words, if you still want to compete, that's fine."
Phew! Phew!
Two sharp blades, one on the left and one on the right, pierced the bodies of the two people beside him. Mo Xiyan held the sharp blade in his hand with a ferocious smile on his lips.
The two fell into a pool of blood.
Zi Chen's expression was calm.
Plop!
I saw Mo Xiyan kneeling on the ground and said: "I hope you will save my life. From now on, I will be a slave and a servant, all based on your words."
Zi Chen shook his head and said, "I don't need it, just commit suicide."
Mo Xiyan said unwillingly: "I hope you will consider it again, Mo Xiyan will definitely swear allegiance to the death!"
Zi Chen continued to shake his head, "I don't dare to ask for your loyalty."
"Then you go die!"
A ray of cold light suddenly flew out from the ground under Zi Chen's feet, heading diagonally towards Zi Chen's chin, intending to forcefully pierce Zi Chen's head.
Mo Xiyan's eyes were staring straight ahead, his expression ferocious and full of infinite hatred.
Two fingers held the sharp blade strongly, and Mo Xiyan's blow missed. Zi Chen said lightly: "You can't know what kind of power we have without reaching a certain height. You think you are hidden.
His actions are a complete joke to me."
A black light flew out from Zi Chen's sea of consciousness, turned into a black soul lightsaber, and submerged into Mo Xiyan's sea of consciousness.
The opponent's widened eyes immediately lost their luster, and the sharp blade that was still trembling slightly fell silent between Zi Chen's two fingers.
Mo Xiyan raised his head and fell down.
Zi Chen stepped forward and took away the three corpses.
At this point, the harvest of everyone Mowu Du had recruited had all passed into Zi Chen's hands.
Zi Chen looked at the unclosed passage ahead and said, "Mo Wu Du, it's your turn next."
Zi Chen walked into the passage.
Waves of ripples arose, and Zi Chen appeared in an open space.
There were traces of battle ahead, but Mo Wudu could not be seen. It seemed that during the time he was wasting, the opponent had already penetrated deeper.
Zi Chen looked at these battlefield traces and found that they were not left by one person, but as if a large army had passed by here.
Zi Chen was not surprised, "It seems that it was Mo Wudu who brought him here."
Zi Chen originally wondered how it was possible for Mo Wudu to bring only four nine-star holy spirits with him based on his connections.
Now he understands.
Zi Chen walked forward, but as soon as he reached the battlefield, a brilliance fell, and the demon creatures that had been eliminated before appeared again, and there were quite a few of them.
Looking at these demon creatures, Zi Chen was a little surprised and looked slightly startled, but he didn't pay too much attention because the next moment, he called out the ghost again.
Seeing the ghosts of these demonic creatures, his eyes began to shine.
Without Zi Chen's orders, the ghost moved forward to kill. This time it did not use that kind of killing method. Although it could not kill a group of people at once, its own combat power was not weak at all.
Zi Chen walked forward, and a black hurricane appeared beside him. This hurricane was not caused by Zi Chen's use of power, but by the ghost spinning at high speed, causing a strange phenomenon.
All demonic creatures that rush towards Zi Chen will be killed and devoured by the ghost, but the speed of the ghost is so fast that the body disappears, leaving only an afterimage.
Previously, Mo Wudu was unwilling to take action on his own, just to preserve his strength. Now Zi Chen also had the same plan, but the ghost next to him was already comparable to Mo Wudu's demon army.
Zi Chen walked directly towards the end. During this period, his soul searched the surroundings and found no opportunity.
It seems that we still have to keep going.
Mo Wu Du had stopped because he had reached his destination, or rather his first destination.