Chapter 1965: Know yourself and the enemy, a hundred battles will never end!

Name:Urban Madness Author:Lu Tong
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Hearing Hu Xiangxiang's words, all the monsters present were shocked, and there was a huge wave in their hearts.

The cultivation of the Monster Race is completely different from that of the Human Race.

Terrans practice all kinds of magical powers, and if they are amazingly talented, they can advance by leaps and bounds in a short period of time, breaking the realm again and again.

However, the increase in the strength of the monster race is often accompanied by long years. The longer you live, the stronger the strength.

Tianjiao such as Peng Wuji, Yuan Zhankong, and Crocodile Tongtian are already the strongest among the younger generation, but if they want to accumulate enough power to attack the Demon King, they will have to wait at least hundreds of years.

But Hu Xiangxiang was much younger than them, how could he become the Demon King in a short time?

"No! Impossible! This is by no means true, it must be some kind of blindfold!"

Peng Wuji shook his head frantically, his face full of disbelief.

Seeing the shocked look of the other party, Hu Xiangxiang covered her mouth and smiled: "Tell you the truth, in fact... the master gave me a demon flower, so I broke through the bottleneck and became the demon king in one fell swoop!"

Demon flower!

Hearing this word, Peng Wuji, Yuan Zhankong, Crocodile Tongtian, and the more than 100,000 monster races outside the city were all shocked.

For the demon race, the demon **** flower is the supreme sacred object. It only exists in the legend and is more important than the holy artifact.

Once the demon **** flower is born, it can make all the demon races in the world go crazy and compete for it! "

If the Demon King subdues the Demon God Flower and refines the power in it, his strength will advance by leaps and bounds, and he will become a powerhouse of the "Demon Emperor" level.

If Hu Xiangxiang really took the Demon God Flower, even if he broke through to become the Demon King, it would not be impossible.

"Damn it! If these treasures are obtained by my Peng Clan and handed over to King Father, King Father will be able to rule the world and rule the entire deserted ruins!" Peng Wuji clenched his fists and became extremely angry.

At this time, Hu Xiangxiang's beautiful eyes drenched, and her charming and delicate temperament swept away, as if she had turned into a high queen, coldly said:

"Peng Wuji, Yuan Zhankong, Crocodile Tongtian, you three should go back obediently! Don't talk about you, even your master and father can't be compared with my son, even... even the son is qualified to lift shoes nothing!"

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Hu Xiangxiang's voice was flat and straightforward, not shocked, not as provocative, but as if it was expounding the truth.

However, the three rebellious Yaozu Tianjiao were so angry that they couldn't be furthered.

"Arrogant!"

Yuan Zhankong yelled, and said angrily: "Fox Xiangxiang, don't think that it is amazing to break through to become the demon king by relying on the demon **** flower! My ape tribe’s holy method of fighting, fighting the heaven and the earth, the **** and Buddha, dictionary There is no "fear" in it! If I can defeat your newly promoted Demon King, then my "fighting heart" will reach the perfect state!"

"Hehe... Brother Ape, you don't know how to pity Xiangxiyu!"

Crocodile Tongtian suddenly spoke, and looked at Fox Xiangxiang with squinted eyes, full of greedy covetousness: "This fox saint is truly a peerless beauty, stunning on earth! She smiles and moves, even if she is angry. It looks so fascinating! I happen to be missing a concubine. If I can let the demon king of the fox clan take over, that would be great!"

The implication was as if he had included Hu Xiangxiang in his harem.

"wishful thinking!"

Hu Xiang Xiang Xing's eyes opened wide, biting her silver teeth and cursing fiercely.

The Fox tribe is not well known for its combat power. Even if it reaches the level of the Demon King, in terms of physical tyranny, it is far behind other demon tribes.

However, Hu Xiangxiang also awakened the blood of the ancient sacred fox, possessing many mysterious and unpredictable supernatural powers, and really fighting, she was not afraid of crocodiles reaching the sky.

"My son, let me play and give them some lessons to taste!" Hu Xiangxiang took the initiative to ask Ying.

"Yes, Master! In the huge ruins, when is it the turn of these juniors to be arrogant!" Qing Jiao Wang echoed.

He was ridiculed by the three Yaozu Tianjiao just now, and he had already suffocated his stomach, wishing to find a place to vent.

"Not urgent!"

Ye Fan still looked calm and calm, his face didn't change, and he didn't pay attention to the monster army that was close at hand.

"Now, under the guardianship of Shangsanqingdong Profound Array, why do we have to take the initiative to attack? Let them attack! On the one hand, it consumes their physical strength, on the other hand, they can see What are they good at, tricks! Knowing themselves and knowing each other, they won't die in a hundred battles!" Ye Fan explained.

"Knowing yourself and the enemy, a hundred battles are not dead?"

Hearing these words, Hu Xiangxiang Liu raised his eyebrows, and the bright light burst into his beautiful eyes, which seemed to be touched.

This is a sentence from "The Art of War by Sun Tzu," which has never appeared in Tianshu Star.

The characters are short, concise and concise, but the deep meaning behind it can make people chew well.

Reminiscent of the scene in which Ye Fan had made Yue Linfeng enlighten, the many strong people in the city were even more admired, as if they had taken a reassurance, and were not too panicked.

"As expected of Young Master Ye, his words are like a chapter, and a single sentence contains the truth!"

"I will write down every word Ye Gongzi said next, and go back to study and understand!"

"Just compile a book directly, it will definitely be popular in the ruins!"

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Ye Fan was speechless for a while, not knowing what to say when he heard the flattery of everyone around him.

This misunderstanding seems to be increasingly unclear!

On the opposite side, Yuan Zhankong was a little impatient, cursing and saying: "Hey... stinky boy, since you are hiding in the city like a tortoise with a shrunken head, you can blame me for being polite. You can break this big formation directly and see if you can escape Where to go!"

As soon as the voice fell, Saru Zhankong offered his weapon——

It's another battle stick!

Although this battle stick is not comparable to the Osumi **** stick that runs through the world, it is as large as tens of meters long. It is extremely thick and heavy as a mountain. It does not know how much weight it weighs. The surface is still engraved with dense ancient totems.

However, Yuan Zhankong picked it up easily, as if with a random blow, he could break the mountains, turn rivers and seas, and pierce the sky into a hole.

Holding this stick, the aura on Yuan Zhankong's body has also undergone earth-shaking changes, as if a prehistoric demon is coming, the violent and brutal aura ravages the world like a mountain torrent and a tsunami, endless and endless.

The Ape Clan is a natural fighting race, and the Ape Zhankong is the best among them. No one can match the blood and vigor of the same generation, and pursues the Demon King.

Such a terrifying power made everyone in Baidi City look disillusioned.

Ape Zhankong alone is so terrifying, then his master, the Holy Ape King, should be such a terrifying existence.

At the same time, someone in the city recognized the origin of the long stick and couldn't help exclaiming:

"Xuantie heavy stick!"