Facing the breath of the fire dragon, the selfishness of the demons is fully reflected at this moment.

No one continued to follow in the leader's footsteps, but used their respective strengths to prevent themselves from being burned to death by the flames.

If they die, no one will feel sorry for them.

This is the cruel law of the devil world.

At this moment, the demon clan's formation was in chaos, and everyone was afraid that the flames that filled the sky would burn themselves to death.

At this moment, Bai Qi roared angrily: "Kill!"

The flying boat is like a sharp arrow, shooting towards the direction of the demon army at lightning speed.

"Yue Chen is here, warriors, kill..." the leader of the demon clan roared, but his eyes were serious.

Bai Qi held the black tiger soul knife in his hand, and the black flames on the knife body were burning wildly.

As the distance between the two sides got closer, Bai Qi's eyes became colder and colder.

The Tiger Soul Knife was raised high.

Driven by the leader of the demon clan and others, the Nine Snake Devil Flame Cup was thrown towards the flying boat.

"Your Majesty!" Bai Qi roared.

In Yue Chen's hand, the black shadow of the summoning flag appeared, and he punched the Nine Snake Demon Flame Cup.

The Nine Snake Devil Flame Cup was smashed into the air again.

But now, the opponent's army is still in chaos.

The Extinguishing Knife was cast once again.

The dazzling knife light cut through the void.

Yue Chen fully charged his power again, and the Supreme Demon Thunder blasted out again.

The leader of the demon clan on the other side roared wildly: "How is it possible, how can Yue Chen still have power, hateful son, he told us that Yue Chen can't use this power a few times.

The Holy Son mistook me, the Holy Son mistook me..."

The leader of the demon clan let out an extremely sad and indignant roar.

"Crack!" This time, the thunder light bombarded the leader of the demon clan, blowing his figure into pieces.

Bai Qi's sword light slashed at another demon, beheading him and five thousand demon masters behind him.

It also includes 2 war sects.

Ning Buxu is the only one left in the opponent's War Venerable power.

This blow can be described as a blow that turned the tide of the battle.

The battlefield changes rapidly, and the battle situation changes so quickly.

On the left and right sides of the demons, Zhao Yun and Xu Chu ruthlessly charged in from the right.

Their strength is equivalent to that of a half-step War Lord. At this moment, entering the chaotic Warlord Demon Race is like a tiger entering a flock of sheep.

On the other side, the two brothers Qin Qiong and Luo Cheng joined forces and severely tore apart the opponent's camp.

At this time, if these war kings can be deployed at the same time, if they are paired with a military genius like Bai Qi, Zhao Yun and others will probably never return.

But now their camp is too chaotic.

After seeing the ferocious offensive of Zhao Yun and others, some demons retreated crazily, trying to hide behind their comrades to avoid being slaughtered.

His comrade-in-arms was not stupid either, seeing someone squeezed in ahead, he also retreated extremely quickly.

People collide with each other, and the fear of death makes their battles chaotic.

With their leader dead, no one can restrain their actions.

The formation is out of order.

People's hearts are also in chaos.

The team is not good.

Bai Qi caught all this in his eyes, and said with a ferocious smile: "God is helping me, the demon army is in chaos, soldiers, fight on their own, surround and kill them."

Beside Bai Qi, the gods will suddenly separate, each rushing in one direction.

Serena raised the Vulcan scepter, and the dazzling fire exploded between the sky and the earth.

The three archer camps shot a rain of arrows into the void, and each wave could take hundreds or even thousands of demons' lives.

A master of the Demon Wolf clan at the peak of the Zhanzong roared, wanting to restrain the chaotic demon army.

Two sharp arrows flew from a distance, Huang Zhong and Li Guang shot at the same time.

Two arrows passed through his throat, leaving a hole the size of a fist.

Zhan Zong of the Demon Wolf Clan stared wide-eyed and fell to the ground unwillingly.

"Run!" A demon roared in horror, flying wildly towards the rear.

In the air, there are waves of ripples.

In front of a terrified demon wolf fleeing, suddenly a small sharp sword pierced through the throat of the demon wolf.

A deadly blow, accurate and swift.

The demon wolves looked at the human woman in front of them in disbelief. Her eyes were big and beautiful.

The woman drew out her sharp sword, and disappeared into the air in a blink of an eye, capturing the next target.

In the rear of the battlefield, the fleeing demons encountered massacres one after another.

The women from the Taiji camp led by Lin Xiaoyi were dedicated to intercepting and killing these escaped demons.

With masters like Lin Xiaoyi in command, it is very difficult for masters at the King of War level to escape from their hands.

"Hahaha, kill!" Zhang Miao laughed, followed closely behind Xu Chu, and frantically chopped out the long knife in his hand.

He is already a master at the level of a war emperor, and there is no single enemy ahead.

Yue Chen saw countless experience and divine coins beating crazily.

The power on the soul-calling banner has also become stronger and stronger, even surpassing the period when Linte was just sealed, becoming stronger.

"The army is defeated like a mountain." He whispered softly.

On the battlefield, the morale of soldiers is too important.

When Han Xin fought his back, 12,000 soldiers fought against Zhao's 200,000 soldiers, which aroused the morale of the soldiers and made them fearless of death.

He defeated an army of 200,000.

The importance of morale can be seen.

In front of him, the soldiers of the exclusive unit were all like tigers, with monstrous aura and murderous aura.

Although there were many people on the other side, almost everyone panicked and had no fighting spirit at all.

Such troops, no matter how many there are, are useless.

Not to mention, the quality of Yue Chen's troops was already superior to theirs. With a general in charge, it would be difficult for him to die in this battle.

Not only will you not die, but you will also have huge gains.

So many war masters and war kings were killed.

This experience is massive.

Not only do the soldiers have to be upgraded a lot, I am afraid that the generals can also be upgraded by one level on average.

That increase in strength is terrifying.

Among the demon army, Ning Buxu's body was trembling slightly, his face full of horror.

He knew very well that it fell into Yue Chen's hands, and he was afraid that the consequences would be disastrous.

If he could escape, he might be able to bite himself to death without betraying him.

Anyway, the people here are all Yue Chen's people, he can insist that Yue Chen and the others set him up.

Thinking of this, Ning Buxu turned into a beam of light and shot towards the void.

"First rank Zhan Zun!" Yue Chen sneered, "Not bad!"

Yue Chen threw the soul-calling flag to Zhou Yu, and his figure rose from the ground.

He wants to try his own strength, and Ning Buxu is the best opponent.

Stepping on the thunder light, Yue Chen flew up faster than Ning Buxu, caught up with Ning Buxu like a bolt of lightning, and collided with him fiercely in the nine heavens.

Yue Chen's fist collided with Ning Buxu's palm.

Ning Buxu's fast-flying body was stopped by Yue Chen, and he took three steps back.

Yue Chen retreated even further, and was sent flying thousands of meters away.

"Well, you didn't die after receiving the old man's palm?" Ning Buxu's eyes were full of astonishment.

This Yue Chen is only at the third rank of Zhanzong.

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