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Zhong Yue stared blankly at the desert in a daze. The scene just now was like a dream, just like a big dream. In his eyes, the giants of the eight holy tribes who were extremely powerful were all dead, and none of them escaped!
All the patriarchs of the Eight Saint Clans were killed!
Those demon soldiers, those giant soul soldiers, are so powerful, but in front of this demon puppet, they don't even have a chance to make a move!
In the desert, the wind and clouds are turbulent, and the blood of the giants is flowing in the yellow sand, which is extremely viscous. These blood demon puppets have not let go, and the rolling plasma is like a living thing. He drank it!
And the flesh and blood of those broken Demon Race powerhouses also fell off their bones automatically, bouncing around in the desert, like bloody toads, jumping automatically, jumping into the mouth of the Demon God Puppet.
The Demon God Puppet creaked and chewed, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and then flowed back into his mouth, it was extremely terrifying.
"Senior Brother Feng Xiaozhong still intends to capture this great lion and camel, can he really succeed and capture such a tyrannical guy?" Zhong Yue couldn't help but secretly broke into a cold sweat for Feng Xiaozhong.
The Great Lion Camel is really terrifying, many times more terrifying than the Demon Saint who sacrificed the blood talisman of the Demon God. Feng Xiaozhong wanted to use the last wish of the Demon God Puppet to lure him down and capture him. Coming is almost an impossible task!
And on the coastal mountain range thousands of miles away, Feng Xiaozhong stood there alone, looking at the Demon God Puppet in the distance, his body trembling slightly.
"I'm looking forward to it, I'm looking forward to it, such a powerful demon"
His eyes showed excitement and madness, and he murmured: "If I can capture him, it will be enough for me to play for a long time, hehehe"
Suddenly, a mouthful of demon soldiers flew up and flew into the distance.
Zhong Yue looked up, and saw Shura, Rakshasa and others recalling their previous treasures from afar, fleeing away, going straight to the deserted city, not daring to stay for a moment.
"Your wish is really too small. Your Majesty hasn't had enough yet Next time, find more delicious souls for me. Maybe Your Majesty will let you go"
The body of the demon puppet suddenly changed, Dabi Shanyue's body became smaller and smaller, and then returned to normal, then turned into a small demon puppet and fell into Zhong Yue's hands.
Zhong Yue heaved a sigh of relief, and looked around, only bones and shattered soul soldier fragments were left on the desert, and there were no other treasures. The giants of the Eight Saint Clans, including the chief of the Saint Patriarch, were all dead, and no one escaped. It's a pity that Lord Lion Camel also devoured all their Primordial Spirits and soul fragments, and the treasures in the Primordial Mysterious Realm were also devoured by him, making it impossible for Zhong Yue to pick up some treasures.
"The death of the patriarch of the eight holy clans and so many giants is definitely a great blow to the demons. The death of so many strong people is enough to cause the demons to be in chaos for a period of time, and their vitality will be greatly injured. Although the eight saints still have foundations , there are still strong ones, but after the two great catastrophes of the Triple Sacrifice and Feng Xiaozhong, they have already hurt their vitality, and this time it is even more broken"
Zhong Yue's eyes flickered, looking at the deserted city in the distance, and above the deserted city, concubine Tianmo, Concubine Jixiang and Concubine Saint were also looking at this side with complicated eyes.
The Empress Dowager was dressed in black, like a widow who was widowed, standing alone in the wind, looking at him.
And Shura and others also stood above the deserted city, looking at Zhong Yue from afar.
Zhong Yue waved his hand, turned around, soared into the sky, and flew towards the western mountains.
The moment he flew up, suddenly the majestic power of the demon god descended from the sky, the sky changed, and a ferocious face appeared in the sky, covering half of the sky, majestic and terrifying.
Zhong Yue raised his head with an expression of disbelief.
At the same time, the Heavenly Demon Concubine, the Holy Concubine, and others in the sky above the deserted city also exclaimed. Shura and the others changed their expressions, and looked at each other again, taking it for granted.
"The Zhongshan clan caused too much trouble this time, and it has stirred up the ultimate foundation of our demon clan. The demon god who can't hide from the world has to show his face to punish him." Yan Luo said softly.
Concubine Tianmo and the others felt awe-inspiring. There have always been legends among the demon clan that there are demon gods who live in seclusion in the wilderness. However, no one knows whether the legend is true or not.
And now, they finally know that these legends are not without reason!
A demon god really appeared!
"Human race, no race can be vicious on our demon continent, and after creating such a big turmoil, they can still leave the demon tribe alive!"
The face of the demon god spoke slowly, and the voice fell word by word, which made Zhong Yue vomit blood continuously. His figure was fixed by the magic power of the demon god, and he was fixed in the air.What an interesting thing, suddenly put all the Gu worms back into a jade bottle, giggled and said: "It is true that there is no need to look for it! Let's go and find the bad luck of that little widow Yun'er!"
The women looked at each other, and Concubine Jixiang asked, "Why didn't Tian'er look for it again?"
"The good friend is not dead, so naturally there is no need to look for it."
Concubine Tianmo smiled and said: "I searched for a long time, but I didn't find the fragments of Pengyu's golden sword and emerald leaves, nor did I find any traces of that puppet. More importantly, my friend still has a copper lamp in his hand, and neither do I." I found it. The Pengyu Golden Sword and the Emerald Leaf are both magical weapons and demon soldiers, and the golem is even more terrifying, and the copper lamp that is a good match has even taken away the Pengyu Golden Sword. If he is really dead, these few pieces The treasure has to fall. Just now, I saw the little wave hoof of the concubine, I looked at it with Asura eyes, and then left without saying a word. I was a little suspicious, but now I can confirm that he is definitely not dead! "
The women were stunned, and shook their heads one by one, saying: "Although we hope that he is still alive, there is no reason for him to survive the devil's attack. What method can he use to escape from the hands of the devil?"
"Just now we all saw that he was crushed to death inch by inch by the demon god, and there is no possibility of survival. Sister Tian'er, you are just wishful thinking!"
Concubine Tian Mo smiled slightly, and said leisurely: "It's no wonder if you don't believe it. I don't know what method he used to escape from the hands of the Demon God, but he did escape, I can be sure of this! In a short time, you will hear When news of him comes from the other side of the sea, then you will know how right my judgment is!"
The women were skeptical, and although Concubine Ji Xiang also had doubts in her heart, she didn't feel that a big stone had landed in her heart, and said curiously: "Let's go to find the bad luck of the Empress Dowager? Now she just died and became a little widow, so let's bully her." She, I'm afraid she's not well, right?"
"We're not going to bully her."
Concubine Tian Mo sneered: "We are going to force her to hand over the soul of the Demon Sage and kill the Demon Sage!"
All the women were taken aback, and said in a voiceless voice: "Forcing her to hand over the soul of the Demon Sage, to kill the Demon Sage? The Demon Sage was clearly killed by Ao Fenglou of the Dragon Clan, why do you want to kill him?"
"Is it really dead?"
Concubine Tian Mo's pretty face turned cold, and with a chill, she said lightly: "I have been watching my good friend's battle with the Demon Sage, and I know what's wrong. It never appeared. If the Demon Sage fights with his good friend, he will still hide this Demon God Weapon? This Demon God Weapon is called the Burial Soul Whip. Burial has two meanings, one is to bury, and the other is to hide. He must be He had planned his way out long ago, and when he fought with Xianghao, his soul was there, but his soul was not there, so it must be hidden in the soul burial whip. This demon weapon must be in the hands of the little widow Yun'er! , I will personally send the Demon Sage on the road, cut off his last life, and let him die completely!"
The death of the Demon Saint and the decline of the Eight Saints is the time for the rise of heroes from all walks of life. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com