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Chapter 1167: The Terrible Demon Race

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    "Hahaha!"

    The saint of the demon world let out a hearty and devilish laughter. The golden armor on his body has been damaged in several places. In this level of battle, the golden scales on his body can at most block the opponent's weapon.

    His abdomen was slashed by a short knife and stirred several times, his body was pierced by a crystal long sword, and his heart was pierced by a golden trident, but his fighting power did not seem to be weakened in the slightest.

    And in such a desperate situation, he was able to cut off the hands of two saints in succession.

    Such a terrifying combat power shocked the saints of the sea clan.

    "Why, why are you still fighting back?"

    The sage of the Jinjiahai tribe shouted unwillingly.

    He really couldn't imagine that in such a desperate situation, the other party could launch a jedi counterattack, and for this saint of the devil world, this didn't seem to be something worth boasting about.

    "It's just a remote place, how many battles have you experienced."

    The saint of the devil world laughed wildly, and the golden saber in his hand slashed towards the Shuangdaohai clan.  Blocked by the saber in his hand, a bloodstain was still drawn on his body, and blood gushed out.

    The saint of the demon world fell several times in a row, and scars appeared on the body of the saint with two swords.

    "Among evenly matched powerhouses, it is not the slight difference in strength that determines the outcome of a battle, but the will and belief in fighting. A group of cowards, although adding up will bring me some fun, but there is no power of fighting belief.  , is just entertainment in front of me, and it can make me more sure that the path I am walking is correct."

    The Golden Armored Demons expressed their thoughts without any scruples, but the golden saber in their hands did not stop. When the two-knife Sea Clan was struggling to resist, the opponent's saber suddenly fell through.

    A sword swept across the space, and a crack appeared from the chest of the golden armor of the Golden Armored Sea Clan.

    The Jinjiahai Clan spit out a mouthful of red blood and almost fell to the ground.

    "Stand up and give me more fun!"

    The gold-price demons laughed wildly, their golden sabers slashed directly at the face of the Jinjiahai tribe, and the Jinjiahai tribe reluctantly raised the golden trident in their hands.

    But in the next instant, the Golden Armored Demon appeared behind him.

    "Pfft!"

    Two streams of blood spurted out.

    One appeared on the body of the Jinjiahai Clan. From the left chest to the right side, a bottomless wound almost cut his body in half from the inclined direction.

    Another spewing wound appeared from the Golden Armored Demon Clan.

    From the wound pierced by the golden trident to his left arm, the demon sage saw a sword mark running through his body from front to back, and half of his arm was thrown out.

    The translucent saint of the sea tribe appeared in the void at some point, and blood dripped from the crystal long sword in his hand, without a drop of blood staying on the sword.

    The wounds on the saints of the demon world were cut out by him.

    However, I clearly cut off half of the opponent's body and one of the opponent's left arms, but I didn't feel the slightest complacency in my heart. On the contrary, the hands holding the sword trembled a little.

    He could feel that the opponent had already noticed his existence, but he still took the sword with his body without hesitation.

    In such a 1v3 battlefield, the opponent did not hesitate to use the strategy of exchanging injuries for injuries.

    Doesn't he know that exchanging injuries for injuries is the most stupid strategy when the number of people is absolutely inferior?  Why is this saint in the demon world able to exchange injuries for injuries without hesitation.

    After finally cultivating into a holy rank existence, is it necessary to lose your life so stupidly?

    A shadow has been cast over the hearts of the three sea clan saints.

    Is this the saint of the demon world?  Is this the real powerhouse from the highest plane?

    The wounds on his body are almost life-threatening, but he can still display such fighting power. What kind of monster is this?  What kind of monsters are they fighting?

    "Do you think this saint in the demon world is very strong?"

    Chu Feng suddenly said to Jiang Xinyue.

    "Uh-huh!"

    Suddenly realizing that Chu Feng was talking to herself, Jiang Xinyue woke up from the shock brought by the saint of the demon world, "That's right, this is??The most terrifying strongman I have ever seen in my life.  "

    The strength of the opponent not only comes from the level of strength, but also from the level of spirit.

    The three sea saints are indeed weaker than this demon saint, but they are definitely not so weak that they cannot fight back. Now the combined strength of the three saints must be stronger than the devil saint, but  Still beaten like this.

    Such a terrible fighting belief is simply appalling.

    Even standing on the enemy's side with such an opponent can make one's body tremble uncontrollably, and it will even produce a trembling from the soul from the bottom of their hearts.

    What kind of environment in the devil world is it that will give birth to such a terrifying strong man?

    "Because of the environment, most of the lives in the demon world are vicious and cunning. Otherwise, it will be difficult to survive in that difficult environment, and they can only become stepping stones for the strong to move towards a stronger road. And this saint of the demon world,  "

    The corner of Chu Feng's mouth opened into a meaningful smile, "There is a bit more cunning."

    "Um?"

    Jiang Xinyue was a little surprised by Chu Feng's evaluation, "Cunning? How can you tell?"

    What does it have to do with cunning to be able to continue fighting under that degree of trauma, and still enjoying such a brutal battle?

    "This demon saint is indeed very aggressive and enjoys fighting, but he is somewhat similar to me. Even if it is an adventure, he must be fully prepared before taking the risk. Before stud, he must ensure that the cards in his hand  is the best, as for cunning,'

    Chu Feng raised his left hand, pointed his middle finger at the saint of the Demon Realm, "If he really is a fighting madman who only wants to challenge the limit and doesn't care about his own life, then why isn't he the Demon King of the Demon Realm, and why can he still live forever?  So far? His fighting belief is indeed good, but in essence, he is just an opponent who bullies the weak and fears the hard, and is good at using mind-attacking techniques to fight."

    Although the several saints present did not know the meaning of Chu Feng's gesture, the undisguised sarcasm from Chu Feng made all the saints feel it.

    The golden-armored Sea Clan saint's face sank like water, he had already been reminded by Chu Feng.

    The strength of the opponent is good in front of them, but this kind of strength is not the top in the devil world. How can this level of strength and character survive in the devil world full of strife?  Has he never encountered a stronger powerhouse?  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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