God of Life and Death

"What's the situation now?"

Fang Yue saw that the demons on the ground had died again. Almost five hundred demons had sacrificed honorably.

They didn't even touch the fur of Shenyu City, so they burped off.

The current blockage of the demon leader should not be solved by one or two quick-acting heart-saving pills!

"There was a demon who wanted to shoot me with an arrow. I overreacted for a while and accidentally killed him and his companions!"

A fluttering voice fell.

Fang Yue followed the prestige.

Damn it, **** it, **** it!

Fang Yue made three strong interjections in succession.

He can't sigh without meowing!

How could the owner of this voice look like his unreliable grandfather Fang Muqiu.

Of course, this buddy is a young version of Fang Muqiu, dressed in white clothes like snow, with a long sword and a waist, he looks delicate and handsome, so coquettish and coquettish.

Moreover, this young version of Fang Muqiu is completely a peerless knight.

The cultivation base of the peak level of Yin and Yang realm is only one step away from the real realm.

His eyes are like electricity, extremely clear.

If it weren't for the difference in aura too much, Fang Yue would have doubted that he had met Fang Muqiu in his youth.

"Master Fang Tian, ​​you are here!"

An old warlock respectfully saluted the young version of Fang Muqiu-Fang Tian.

In these days, strength is the respect, Fang Tian is the peak of Yin-Yang realm, while the old warlock is the pinnacle of rotation realm. In terms of realm, there is a big difference between the two sides.

Therefore, even if the old Shuxiu shouted to Fang Tian, ​​he was surprised.

"Master Fang Tian, ​​can you not be so self-willed, your sword just now completely disrupted our plan to deal with the demons!"

Zhang Hengdai smiled and walked over.

As a defending general in the city, as a senior leader-level powerhouse. Zhang Heng actually laughed at the other side, this definitely broke Fang Yue's guess about the identity of the other side!

What the **** is this guy, so awesome!

Even the powerhouse of the leader-level pinnacle must be polite to him.

Fang Tian snorted, and then stood aside.

"Squeak when I need to take action, lest you say I disrupt your plan again!"

Fang Tian is extremely arrogant, but in the face of the overall situation, he is not too headstrong. He stood with his hand in hand and stood in a corner of the city wall.

"Kill!"

Below the city wall, the demons have turned into a black torrent and surging!

Originally, the rhythm of the confrontation between the two armies first smashed the egg, gestured some tricks to sacrifice cannon fodder and so on.

If you do your feet on the eve, there will be an orgasm.

But because of Fang Tian's brainless disruption, the Mozu became angry and embarrassed, and immediately began to attack!

If you fail to succeed, you will become benevolent. This is the consistent style of the Mozu!

"Spell, fireball!"

Without saying a word, Fang Yue directly summoned a large fireball, which was about 20 meters in diameter. After being summoned, it was directly comparable to a small sun.

Fang Yue raised his hands, then threw it down with a bang!

The flames billowed and immediately turned into an endless sea of ​​flames.

Dozens of demons plunged directly into the sea of ​​fire and burned to ashes!

Fang Yue's ears continued to hear the increasing points.

But at this time, at the moment of life and death, Fang Yue has no time to take care of these tips!

On the city wall, thousands of spells were smashed down, and they were thrown away without thinking. Fang Yue's fireball was not eye-catching, it was just a part of the thousands of spells.

Skill repair is a typical long-range attack.

The effect is most obvious at this time.

Once the demons climbed up the city wall and started to meet in hand, these skills were immediately weakened and turned into scum, and if they ran a little slower, they might die.

Therefore, their task now is to consume their true energy as soon as possible, release the maximum attack power, and then withdraw back to the city wall.

The next thing is to be solved by Wu Xiu in close combat!

Waves of spells fell.

Those demons fell in pieces. However, the ones running at the forefront are basically the demons of the heaven and earth realm. They are the black demons, which multiply extremely fast and have a huge number of races. They belong to the cannon fodder.

There were many dead, and the senior generals of the Demon Race didn't care about their sacrifice or fall.

"storm!"

"Big meteorite!"

"The light shines!"

"..." Fang Yue is like a mobile fort with fierce firepower, using the magic techniques of the heaven and earth realm one by one! Regardless of his spells are all at the level of the heaven and earth realm, but they are all attached to the blessings of the power of the law, plus, Fang Yue's soul is special, any spell in his hand will

Has several times or even ten times the usual power.

As a result, the dead demons in his hands reached an exaggerated number.

Just a few breaths.

It is not enough for an ordinary person to mention snow boots.

Fang Yue has already killed nearly a thousand demons!

Neither Dongfang Yu nor Wang Xuena made a move. In a small group of three, they all had trump cards.

Fang Yue is the person in charge of attracting hatred at the forefront.

However, at this time Dongfang Yu and Wang Xuena were shocked to see Fang Yue's fierce firepower.

They knew that Fang Yue was great, but they never thought that he could be so great.

Could this guy's mental power be exhausted? The spells of the world realm, wave after wave, in this short period of time, he has thrown out at least seven spells of the world realm!

For spells like Fang Yue's, the average Heaven and Earth Realm's spells are thrown out, and the blue bars basically bottom out.

But why, is Fang Yue just throwing it out in waves, and then still looks like a dragon and a tiger?

Fang Yue's body is strong, and he keeps throwing spells, but the small body of other spells can't hold it.

Before that, the rainy spells gradually became scarce.

One by one, they began to pant, sweating, and each of them showed pale faces.

This is a manifestation of excessive consumption of mental power in a short time.

The skill repairers began to gradually retreat from the city wall, and began to change into archers, shooting wildly, harvesting as many demons as possible, and laying the foundation for the close combat.

Just when the penultimate Shuxiu retreated from the wall.

Fang Yue was still summoning one by one spells leisurely!

There was an ice storm on the left, and another violent thunder flash, like throwing a sandbag, and it was a joy to play.

The power of Fang Yue's spells is undiminished, and even has a tendency to become more proficient and increase in power.

The number of demons who died in his hands was no less than two thousand.

Fang Yue has already obtained the nickname of a demon killer.

What he killed was not an ordinary demon clan. The worst was at the level of the heaven and earth realm. There were even a few demon races in the rotation realm who were beaten with a bruised nose and swollen face by Fang Yue's spells, and almost fell. !

"This kid has great endurance!"

Fang Tian stood by and looked up and down Fang Yue.

He involuntarily showed a slightly surprised expression.

After performing seventeen or eight spells, he was still so calm.

If it is in Yin-Yang state, or even the technique cultivation of rotation state, he can understand it.

But this kid is clearly at the level of the world realm!

Why is it so strong?

"It's this kid, it's this kid! Although his realm is not high, he is the one who killed the most of our people! Send a killer to kill him!"

Among the demon clan, a hysterical demon clan leader pointed to Fang Yue, who is still throwing all kinds of wonderful magic skills under the city wall.

He became angry from shame, as a great and noble demons, when did their people be abused and killed like this!

This Demon Race is the leader of the Demon Race, a descendant of a powerful Demon God in the Yin-Yang realm!

Among the soldiers who fell just now, there was one of his nephews who wanted to make contributions on the battlefield.

"As long as you go to war, you must be prepared for sacrifice. No one can guarantee that it will be you who will laugh last on the battlefield!"

A leader-level general of the Demon Race slapped him on the shoulder and said in a cold voice.

This is a reminder and a warning.

Let the leader of the demon clan not care about arrogance, this is the battlefield, not the back garden of their family.

Everything needs to obey the arrangements of the war!

"Yes, General!"

The leader of the Demon Race lowered his head, and although he was unwilling, he did not complain at all.

Among the demons, the weak eat the strong, and the strong have absolute control over the life and death of the weak.

In this regard, the demons are more absolute than other races.

No reason, no reason.

As long as the superior is willing, he can stab his subordinates to death at any time.

Rude and rude.

But this is also the guarantee of the strength of the Mozu army!

"Don't worry! This kid won't live long. When our army attacks the wall, this kid will die!"

A cold murderous intent flashed in the general's eyes.

If you dare to kill such a warrior and athlete as the Demon Race, this Human Race kid must die!

"General!"

The commander raised his head to look at the fortitude of the general, and his heart surged with gratitude!

Lightning, rushing to thunder, tsunami, volcanoes, and various natural disasters are constantly unfolding in Fang Yue's hands.

Those demons felt that they could reach the distance within their reach, but they could reach the end of the world!

Fang Yue's body was completely transformed into a chaotic grave.

The corpses of the demons piled up like a mountain.

"Madman, he is absolutely a madman."

The generals of the demons flew into a rage, and had already regarded Fang Yue as a thorn in his flesh and his eyes were pierced.

Under Fang Yue's men, at least four thousand demons had died.

Four thousand demons, even if it is a small war, the demons will not have such a big sacrifice!

"Almost, this guy's death date is coming soon!"

A leader of the demons is about to board the city wall. He decided to kill this wicked human race with his own hands!

Suddenly, a cold dagger fell in front of Fang Yue!

The assassin of the Demon Race finally made a move, and with the help of countless cannon fodder cover, he lurked to Fang Yue's side.

Weak technical repair.

Just a single stroke will end their humble lives.

The Demon Race's assassin even felt that letting himself be such an elite assassin in the rotation realm, as a result, the human skills of such a world realm were a little overkill!

"Flowing fire!"

The fire ball that Fang Yue lifted above his head suddenly turned into a fire element like a stream of water.

The flames on Fang Yue's body were noisy, forming a hot armor.

The dagger collided with the armor.

The dagger was instantly melted into molten iron!

"What is this method? Why have I never seen such a spell!"

At the last moment of his life, the Demon Assassin had such thoughts in his mind.

Because at the moment that dagger melted. Fang Yue's palm had lightly patted and landed on the demon assassin.

Pat lightly. Fang Yue promised that he did not exert any effort!