Facing the breath of the fire dragon, the selfishness of the demons was vividly manifested at this moment.
No one continued to follow the leader's footsteps, but turned their respective powers into operation so that they could not be burned to death by the flames.
If they die, no one will feel sorry for them.
This is the cruel law of the Devildom.
At this moment, the formation of the demons was in chaos, and everyone was afraid that the sky would burn themselves to death.
At this moment, Bai Qi let out an angry roar: "Kill!"
The flying boat is like a sharp arrow, shooting at the direction of the demon army at lightning speed.
"Yue Chen is here, warriors, kill..." The demon leader roared, but his eyes were serious.
Bai Qi held a black Hupei knife, and the black flames on the knife burned crazily.
As the distance between the two sides got closer, the white eyes grew colder and colder.
The tiger soul sword was raised high.
Driven by the leader of the demon clan and others, the Nine Snake Demon Flame Cup smashed towards the flying ship.
"His Majesty!"
Bai Qi roared.
In Yue Chen's hand, the black shadow of the soul-recruiting banner appeared and punched the Nine Snake Demon Flame Cup.
The Nine Snake Demon Flame Cup was smashed again.
And now, the opposing army is still in chaos.
Extinguish the **** sword once again cast.
The dazzling blade light cut through the void.
Yue Chen filled his power again, and the Supreme Demon Thunder blasted out again.
The leader of the other party's Demon Race snarled wildly: "How is it possible, how come Yue Chen still has power, **** Saint Son, he told us that Yue Chen can't use this power several times.
The son of the saint has mistaken me, the son of the saint has mistaken me..." The leader of the demon clan let out an extremely sad and angry roar.
"Crack!"
This time, the lightning bombarded the body of the leader of the demon clan, blasting his figure to pieces.
The white sword light slashed on the body of another Demon Race, beheading him and the five thousand Demon Race masters behind him.
It also includes 2 battles.
Ning Buxu was the only one left of the opponent's Zhan Zun power.
This blow can be described as a blow to turn the tide of the battle.
The battlefield changes rapidly, and the change of the battle situation is so rapid.
On the left and right sides of the Mozu, Zhao Yun and Xu Chu slammed in from the right.
Their power is equivalent to the half-step warlord, and at this moment they are entering the chaotic warlord demons, like a tiger entering a flock.
On the other side, the two brothers Qin Qiong and Luo Cheng joined forces and severely tore a hole in each other's camp.
At this time, if these warlords can be deployed in the same way, if they are matched with military geniuses like Bai Qi, I am afraid that Zhao Yun and others will have no return.
But now their camp is too chaotic.
After seeing Zhao Yun and others' fierce offensive, some demons retreated madly, trying to hide behind their comrades in order to avoid being slaughtered.
His comrades in arms are not stupid either, seeing someone squeezing in ahead, he is also backing fast.
People collide with each other, and the fear of death makes their battle unruly.
With the death of their leader, no one can restrain their actions.
The formation is messed up.
People's hearts are also chaotic.
The team is not easy to bring.
Bai Qi caught all this in his eyes, and smiled grimly: "It's really God's help. The demon army is in chaos. The soldiers, fighting each other, besie them."
By Bai Qi's side, the gods would suddenly separate, each rushing in one direction.
Serena raised the Vulcan scepter, and the dazzling fire exploded between heaven and earth.
The three archer camps shoot the rain of arrows into the void, and each wave can take hundreds or even thousands of lives of demons.
A demon wolf clan master at the peak of the war sect roared, trying to restrain the chaotic demon clan army.
Two sharp arrows flew from a distance, and Huang Zhong and Li Guang shot at the same time.
Two arrows passed through his throat, leaving a hole the size of a fist.
The Demon Wolf Clan Zhanzong's eyes widened and fell to the ground unwillingly.
"Run!"
Some demons roared in horror, and flew toward the rear.
There are waves of ripples in the air.
In front of a frightened demon wolf clan fleeing, suddenly a small sharp sword pierced through the demon clan's throat.
One blow is fatal, accurate and quick.
The Demon Wolf clan looked at the human woman in front of her in disbelief, her eyes were big and beautiful.
The woman drew her sword and disappeared into the air in a blink of an eye, capturing the next target.
In the back of the battlefield, the fleeing demons were constantly encountering massacres.
The Tai Chi camp women led by Lin Xiaoyi specifically intercept and kill these escaped demons.
With such masters as Lin Xiaoyi sitting in control, it was difficult for masters of the Warlord level to escape from their hands.
"Hahaha, kill!"
Zhang Miao laughed and followed Xu Chu closely, slashing the long knife in her hand frantically.
He is already a master at the battle emperor level, and there is no enemy in front of him.
Yue Chen saw that there were countless experiences and divine coins beating frantically.
The power on the spirit banners has also become stronger and stronger, even surpassing the period when Lint was just sealed, becoming stronger.
"The defeat is like a mountain."
Whispered softly.
On the battlefield, the morale of soldiers is too important.
Back then, Han Xin fought against Zhao Guo's 200,000 soldiers, which aroused the morale of the soldiers and made them not afraid of death.
Actually defeated 200,000 troops.
The importance of morale can be seen.
In front of him, the soldiers of the exclusive army were like tigers, with overwhelming aura and murderous aura.
Although the opponent was crowded, almost everyone panicked and had no intention to fight.
Such troops, no matter how large they are, are useless.
Not to mention, the quality of Yue Chen's troops was originally higher than them. There are gods and will be in charge, and it will be difficult for anyone to die in this battle.
Not only will it not die, but it will also have a huge gain.
So many warlords and kings were killed.
This experience is massive.
Not only soldiers need to be upgraded in large numbers, but the generals can also be upgraded by one level on average.
That place of strength growth is terrifying.
Among the demon army, Ning Buxu's body trembled slightly, his face full of horror.
He knew that he had fallen into Yue Chen's hands and was afraid that the consequences would be disastrous.
If you can escape, maybe you can kill yourself without betraying.
Anyway, the people here are Yue Chen's people, he can insist that Yue Chen and the others framed him.
Thinking of this, Ning Buxu turned into a streamer and suddenly shot into the void.
"Zhan Zun first order!"
Yue Chen sneered, "Not bad!"
Yue Chen threw the hoisting banner to Zhou Yu, and his figure rose from the ground.
He wants to try his own strength, and he would rather be the best opponent.
Yue Chen stepped on the thunder light, and flew faster than Ning Buxu, overtook Ning Buxu like a bolt of lightning, and slammed into him fiercely on nine days.
Yue Chen's fist collided with Ning Buxu's palm.
Ning Buxu's fast-flying body was hit and stopped by Yue Chen, and he took three steps back.
Yue Chen retreated farther and was knocked out several kilometers.
"Well, you took the palm of the old man, you didn't die?"
Ning Buxu's eyes were full of shock.
This Yue Chen is only the third rank of Zhanzong.