Chapter 4097

Only when he entered the remains of the demon God, the real chance began.

Looking at the dense demonic creatures in front of him, moowu sneered and said: the real danger has begun.

There was one more thing in his hand. It was a small black bowl about the size of a palm.

Magic into the small bowl, see the bowl immediately fly into the air, began to enlarge.

Then one shadow after another appeared.

These are demons, and the breath is strong, the lowest is the spirit of eight stars, and the spirit breath is very close to that kind.

They are all trained.

These are the real dependence of magic and martial independence. Those who were recruited before were just cannon fodder.

Why haven't you come back?

Magic Wu only looked behind him, four people deal with things, should not be so slow.

Don't care. Kill it first.

Obviously, he didn't want to waste his time for four people.

Three nine star spirits have fallen, leaving the last western calendar.

The three men are still alive, but they are not happy, because Zichen's words are very clear, and no one can live in the end.

Zichen took away the bodies of three nine star Holy Spirit, and said with a faint smile: you see, I am the one who laughs to the last.

The Western calendar has no previous arrogance, now his eyes are full of panic.

The reason why he is still alive is not because he is so powerful, but because Zichen left his hand before.

It was intentional.

Zichen looked at four people in the field and said: who of you died first?

Morxiyan begged for mercy in horror: Lord, forgive me. I'm wrong. I'm willing to take out all the things in my body and give it to you.

Purple Chen light says: kill you, the thing is also mine. Come on, who died first?

Mo Xiyan will ask for mercy again.

The reason why the demon Chen Clan came to me was to destroy the plan!

At this moment, morxiyan was completely in despair, and he did not ask for mercy.

Knowing the biggest secret, he believed that he could not live.

Since you can't live, then you can bear to die. He pointed to the Western calendar and said: can you break this guy apart?

Xili angry way: you want to die!

Morse said with a cold smile: it's you who deceive us to join in. It turns out that we want us to die. How about we dismember you?

He looked at the other two and said, what do you think?

They immediately nodded in agreement.

The minority is subordinate to the majority.

Zichen made a knife. A knife passed and the Western calendar lost one arm. The second Dao used to be two arms and then two legs.

Magic West Yan three people ferocious smile, at the moment the mood is very happy.

This can be regarded as revenge.

The Western calendar begins to curse rise, purple Chen again a few knives, not much many, just eight pieces.

The soul of the Western calendar was destroyed and died.

Zichen put away that incomplete body, these corpses can condense the power of the demon clan, the most important thing is that they have all the previous harvest.

Zichen looked at three people, read in the same team a group of shares, the three of you to break up by themselves, or to say, you still want to be divided into high and low, is also OK.

Poof! Poof!

A left and a right two sharp blades pierced the bodies of the two people around him. Moxiyan held the blade in his hand, and his mouth was full of ferocious smile.

They fell into a pool of blood.

Zichen's expression is calm.

Poop!

Mo Xiyan knelt down on the ground and said, "I hope you will take my life around me. In the future, let me be a slave and a servant. It depends on your words.".

Zichen shook his head, said: I do not need, you commit suicide.

Mo Xi Yan said reluctantly: I hope you can think about it again. Mo Xi Yan will be loyal to death!

Zichen continues to shake his head, you are so loyal, I dare not want to ah.

Then you die!

A cold light suddenly flew out from the ground under Zichen's feet, and inclined toward Zichen's jaw, which was to pierce Zichen's head.

Mo Xiyan's eyes were fixed on the front, and his expression was ferocious and full of hatred.

The two fingers held the sharp blade forcefully, and the magic Xi Yan's blow was defeated. Zichen said faintly: it's impossible for you to know what kind of power we have if you don't reach a certain height. What you think is hidden is a joke to me.

A black light, flying out of Zichen's consciousness sea, turned into a black soul lightsaber, and disappeared into the magic Xiyan's consciousness sea.

In the other party's big eyes, immediately lost the luster, is still gently trembling sharp blade, also in the purple Chen's two fingers between quiet down.

Mo Xi Yan raises his head and falls.

Zichen went forward and collected the three corpses.At this point, the harvest of all the people recruited by magic and martial arts alone came to Zichen's hands.

Zichen looked at the front of the channel that has not been closed, said: Magic alone, next you.

Zichen walked into the channel.

Bursts of ripples aroused, Zichen appeared in a vacant land.

There are traces of battle ahead, but you can't see the shadow of the devil alone. It seems that he delayed that period of time, and the other side has gone deep.

Zichen looked at these battlefield traces and found that they were not left by one person, like a large army passing by here.

Zichen is not surprised. It seems that he is the only one brought by the devil.

Originally Zichen is strange, in accordance with the magic Wu Du's network, how can only bring four nine star Holy Spirit to come over.

Now he understood.

Zichen walked towards the front, but just walked to the battlefield, there was a brilliant fall. The demonic creatures that had been cleaned up before appeared again, and the number was quite a lot.

Looking at these demonic creatures, Zichen was a little surprised, but he didn't care too much, because the next moment, he called out the ghost again.

Seeing the ghosts of these demon creatures, the eyes began to shine.

Without Zichen's command, the ghost went forward to kill. This time, it did not use that kind of killing means. Although it could not kill a group of people at once, its combat power was not weak at all.

Zichen walked forward, and a black hurricane appeared around him. The hurricane was not Zichen's strength, but a vision brought by the ghost under the high-speed rotation.

All the demonic creatures that rush to Zichen will be killed and swallowed by the ghost, but the speed of the ghost is too fast, so that the body disappears, leaving only the shadow.

The previous evil Wudu didn't want to do it by himself, just to preserve his strength. Now Zichen also planned to do so. But a ghost beside him was already comparable to the demon army.

Zichen goes to the end directly, during which his soul explored all around, and did not find the chance.

It seems that we still have to go on.

Mo Wudu has stopped because he has arrived at his destination, or the first one.

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