Blood demons are also called immortal demons! This is why Xiaoguang is so frightened!


    But the blood devil, even ten thousand years ago, was only an ancient legend and did not attract the attention of the public. Most people just showed their nose as a joke... Because one of them once mentioned that the blood of the blood devil is not ordinary blood, but a wisp of divine consciousness born in thousands of blood water... How fragile and slender a wisp of divine consciousness is, if you want to catch it, as difficult as to climb up to the sky.


    Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are ruminant dogs. Everything has spirit. There is only a trace of self-restraint in the blood. Although a trace is small, it will emerge after years of precipitation and accumulation. The demon blood pool is a ready-made example.


    But no one knows how the blood was born. As early as a month ago, everything was the same as usual. The devil is a devil. There is no blood devil at all. Why did the devil become like this after only one month!


    With a ferocious mouth, Zifeng could clearly hear a sound that the blood was quickly drained after the blood devil swallowed up the fleeing people who were still in the future!


    But after a few breaths, a shriveled skin bag was vomited out, pale and skinny. There was no blood in the body!


    What a terrible scene. After swallowing the blood, the original ten foot yecha demon soldier''s skin made a sound of bandage breaking, and his huge body increased a bit. Drops of bright red blood splashed down in the running... Is this the true face of the demon clan?


    Attack left and right. Ordinary attacks have no effect on this group of demons in front of you!


    Abdomen, heart, head, eyes... Almost all the key points of the demon were tried by Zifeng.


    Unless you can smash the whole head of the devil such as the straw shed with one blow, all other injuries will be completely recovered in just a few breaths, and there is nothing you can do.


    Is it easy to smash? The power of this blow is afraid to consume the full strength of the powerful warrior. After a blow, it will inevitably fall into a situation where the old power has been exhausted and the new power has not been born. At that time, as long as a demon rushes up from one side, it will die!


    Overhead, there are a lot of pterosaur magic soldiers coming from the sky... For a short hour, it seems to Zifeng that it has become an extravagant hope!


    Roaring, Zifeng tore open the sky and appeared over Zhongzhou in an instant. Looking at a group of rapidly approaching demon troops, he was confused!


    "Xiaoguang, what weakness does the blood devil have? Why are mental attacks useless to them? " Zifeng anxiously inquired about Xiaoguang in the sea.


    Xiaoguang sat on the ground dejectedly and smiled twice, "because they didn''t know the sea at all, they didn''t realize it, they just listened to a person''s command! After that, he will fall into a constant attack... "His tone is low. It seems that this scene in front of him seems to remind Xiaoguang of some sad past events. This time, he is thinking with his head down and his heart is full of fear.


    "Is there really no way?" Zifeng asked again indefinitely. Behind him, there are nearly five or six million people. Every minute and second they strive for may save hundreds of lives!


    There was no response... The pterosaur magic army in the air was close at hand, and turned to a group of Wuhuang strongmen in the rear who had long been waiting for the day to remind, "attack on the ladder and hit the devil''s head. Be sure to hit the one in one hit without interruption!"


    After dropping this sentence, Zifeng rose up and held the blunt iron high in his hand, "a thousand Jun cuts!" A fierce knife went down... Under the awn of the knife, blood and water splashed, and the round heads of the pterosaur magic soldiers were cut off by the wind... But before their heads fell to the ground, they would be swallowed up by the swarming demons below, and the fallen bodies were torn like wind and residual clouds, without exception.


    Almost all the living creatures below can''t avoid an end, the fate of being swallowed!


    Therefore, in a fragrant time, all the demons who were previously only ten feet tall have changed into twenty feet and thirty feet... The sharp increase in body shape has also led to a sharp rise in strength. The body that was once the most comparable to the territory of the Wu clan can now block the king of Wu without anything wrong.


    If a month or two passes... What will these demons look like?


    "Do it!" When the demon clan was less than a hundred feet away, Ouyang Feng shouted, and launched an overwhelming attack... Colorful skills, he greeted the demons like a torrent in front of him!


    The whole sky curtain of Zhongzhou shook under this blow... In the startling sound of explosion, a group of pterosaur magic soldiers who roared rapidly were all knocked upside down in the impact, but few were killed by one blow!


    "Change!" Ouyang Feng''s eyes were a little frightened. How could this be possible? The demon army in front of us is totally different from the one who attacked Ouyang''s family!


    The Wuhuang strongman who had just made a hit suddenly became a little shorter, and the Wuhuang who had been waiting behind him immediately met up, and there was another fierce attack... There were 600000 Wuhuang strongmen left in Zhongzhou, divided into three steps, fighting continuously!


    One wave, one wave after another!


    The numerous blood devil forks in front came through the air... Just when everyone was in a slight disorder and wanted to adjust, a strong wind suddenly surged up in the sky, and thousands of forks fell powerlessly in the strong wind. If the torrential rain poured down.


    "Change!" Ouyang Feng''s eyes were cracked and he didn''t know how many shouts he had made!


    But in the high altitude, the pterosaur magic soldier''s advance was slightly blocked, and the next moment when more fell to the ground soared up again. The distance between the two sides was only thirty feet. If it was consumed in this way, contact was inevitable!


    Work hard, fail again, and run out three times!


    If you retreat backward, it will be more difficult to stabilize your pace. Once the defense is broken, it will lead to great disaster!


    At this moment, when another deep singing sounded in the distance... A strange scene appeared. After swallowing three pterosaur magic soldiers in a row, a huge zither bug crawled blood on its bright red back, and a blood winged arm with a full 50 feet of wings came out of the zither bug''s back... The next moment, Hundreds of giant harp worms collided with the powerful warrior in the high air... If the pterosaur could not break through the defense of the warrior because of its thin body, what about the heavy harp worm with a body of hundreds of feet?