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 a lot of casualties.
But no one cares about them, including young men and more than a hundred demon generals from the Abyss Demon Tribe.
It seems that these magic soldiers are just a group of weeds with some use. Although they are somewhat useful, at this time, no one cares.
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-level warriors from various human countries.
After all, although their cultivation strength is short, they are able to reach the third realm so quickly in this environment. Each of them is definitely a true genius.
There are geniuses who are far better than these demon generals and geniuses.
In terms of strength, they all surpassed them.
In addition, the time is still short, and it is not possible to see any advantages or disadvantages for a while.
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 energy, full of heroism, and soaring fighting spirit.
He glanced at the rest of the battlefield with fierce eyes, and was about to take action again, when suddenly, he spotted a figure.
He was obviously a demon general, but he didn't take action. It was obvious that his status was very extraordinary.
The 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 at most as powerful 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's as if they are dying and then resurrecting. There is no chance of winning, and they don't pursue the chance of winning. They only seek 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 a lion should fight a rabbit with all his strength.
"Boom~!"
A dull sound exploded, 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.
No time to think too much.
"boom!"
A force several times more powerful suddenly burst out from the target.
The billowing black demonic energy seemed to be coming from the Yangtze River, sweeping everything.
After only resisting for one 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, his smile playful, mixed with a kind of ruthlessness and violence.
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 beings 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.
He didn't seem to be in a hurry at all, and was more confident that the other party had no hope of escape and was dead.
Dong Yuhao's face was solemn, but he did not retreat, nor did he show any 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 lightly 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 most powerful person in this world, that tiger."
As he spoke, 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 touch 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, looking 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 on, join me, and I will take you to see the real world. "
Wang Hu's eyes changed slightly, becoming a little weird, as if he looked 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 humans took the opportunity to expand their results, but they couldn't help but look 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. They 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 that seemed to roar out from between the teeth was mixed with endless hatred, as if he wished he could be cut into pieces with a thousand cuts but still couldn't get rid of the hatred.
Everyone and the demon generals all looked in one direction.
Everyone feels at ease, but the demons will be a little scared.
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, his whole body was trembling, and 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 results.
All in all, from the 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?
Don't think too much, take advantage of this great opportunity, and attack with all your strength, knowing that whoever kills belongs to whom.
On the other side, 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, confident and proud attitude of being invincible in the world and unrivaled in the world was clearly evident at this moment.
Although he was obviously inferior to the opponent in stature, at this moment, even the Earth-End Demon King, who immediately stood up from the ground, felt that the opponent was actually looking down on him.
That kind of superiority reminded him of the feeling 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.
How could he, the majestic Horned Demon King, be so insulted by a third-level tiger.
If I don’t hold this grudge, I swear I 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-End 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's indifferent eyes looked at the figure who quickly climbed up again, 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 those big words. Who gave you the courage?"
The 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.
On the small flag, Wang Hu could feel the real smell of blood even from a distance.
"I want you to die."
With a low roar, half of his sanity was gone, 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 was nothing he could do.
In other cases, 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 was 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 Dopa was activated to the third stage, and the tyrannical divine power directly shattered the spiritual imprint left by the demon king's clone in the little flag.
Suddenly, Xiaoqi stopped struggling.
The Earth-End Demon King's eyes were confused, as if he had received a serious attack.
Wang Hu put away the small flag and walked toward the opponent step by step without moving quickly.
The Earth-End Demon King reacted, and with half of his sanity gone, he charged at the King Tiger ferociously.
In the flash of lightning, 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~!"
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 power 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, he slapped the opponent's body directly to pieces, and the struggle disappeared.
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 view, he is more likely to search for his soul when the other person 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, withdraw your hand.
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 efforts to put a ban on you. I didn't expect that you are just a waste."
The Earth-End Demon King's eyes 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.
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