The Strongest Violent Soldier Chapter 2291: The battle is on

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Wang Meng has already understood very clearly the situation in front of him, and he will not let the Demon King go.

Wang Meng blasted out with a palm.

Rumble~

The forces of nature converge into a giant hand, which instantly descends on the head of the Demon King.

The Demon King kept moving backwards. With Wang Meng's move, he felt the taste of death approaching.

The thick black blood gathered to form a wall, blocking the front of the Demon King.

Boom~

A loud noise.

The demon king's defense was in front of Wang Meng, and it was simply vulnerable, and Wang Meng easily destroyed it.

The remaining power fluctuated past, hitting the body of the Demon King, and a lot of black branches fell.

"Boy, are you really planning to be my enemy?" The Demon King yelled unwillingly.

"Otherwise? You can't escape today."

Wang Meng shouted, extremely powerful.

The Demon King was unwilling to accept his heart, but his most powerful method was destroyed by Wang Meng. There was nothing he could do. The huge black tree body shrank in an instant, and finally turned into a pool of thick black blood.

Wang Meng stared.

After noticing that he had turned into thick black blood, he swiftly turned to the rear.

"Is this planning to escape?" Wang Meng stared, a cold flash in his eyes.

"Run away now, but it's a bit late."

Buzzing~

Wang Meng ran the natural exercises, the way of nature, and there are many changes.

Fire is also natural.

In a short while, Wang Meng condensed a group of natural flames, and then fiercely threw it at the group of black viscous blood.

"Ah..."

The Demon King made a sharp scream.

Unwilling and desperate in the voice.

"Are you the fire of nature?" The Demon King was horrified. He did not expect that Wang Meng's power would be so against the sky. He had a deep understanding of the ways of nature and was able to condense natural fire.

The fire of nature is a means to restrain the Demon King.

"Natural exercises are great. This is the first time I condense the fire of nature. Just let you have a taste of it."

Blooming~

The continuous fire of nature condenses and burns in Wang Meng's palm. It is a green flame. When you look closely, you can see the seeds of natural creatures.

The fire of nature was all thrown by Wang Meng on the body of the Demon King, and the scream of the Demon King changed from loud to quiet, and finally dissipated completely.

The Demon King had no breath, and was violently killed by the king.

"Resolved?"

Wang Meng walked over slowly, and when he saw the pool of black viscous blood evaporating completely, Wang Meng smiled with joy.

He finally solved the Demon King.

It was also when Wang Meng had just dealt with the Demon King, the eldest prince Mo Jiuyou learned the news.

At this moment, in the Hall of the Great Prince of the Demon Race, Mo Jiuyou frowned, and shouted in a deep voice: "The Demon King is dead."

"What? The Demon King is dead?" After hearing Mo Jiuyou's words, the elder of the demon clan next to him was shocked and showed an incredible look.

"Hmm!"

Mo Jiuyou nodded and said: "I just learned about this through the token left to me by the Demon King. He said that he was in danger and was in the demon confinement. Then I just I noticed that his breath was gone, he should be dead."

Mo Jiuyou spread out his palm, and there was a broken black tree there, which represented the death of the Demon King.

"Is the old demon **** out of trouble?"

"Or the great elders who found out about the old demon god, so they went to the demon clan retreat?" the demon clan elder next to him asked.

Mojiuyou’s eyes are cold: "I don’t know what the specific situation is, but it’s okay. Elder Lin in the confinement area is ours. Let him know the news and let him go inside. If someone wants to enter it To awaken the old demon god, we must stop it."

"Um! Let's make arrangements now."

"The other prince, it's time to start the plan." In the hall of the demon prince, several elders said in unison.

Mo Jiuyou nodded when he heard this.

In his eyes, there is endless cold and cold light.

"The plan should indeed be initiated. The little devil boy with the tenth-level magic pattern must be killed. And the position of the demon **** of the demon clan will only belong to me, Demon Jiuyou."

"Go, you start this opportunity." Mo Jiuyou gave orders to several elders who supported him next to him.

Several demons elders did not dare to take it lightly and began to act immediately.

The demon retreat.

After Wang killed the Demon King fiercely, by the way, all the black trees surrounding the old Demon God were destroyed.

After that, Wang Meng came to the side of the old demon **** and stared at the old demon **** slowly: "Now that the demon king is dead, the old demon god's affairs in the illusory world have ended, but there is no way to come back. What should I do?"

Wang Meng stroked his chin and fell into thought.

After a long while, Wang Meng decided to give it a try with natural power.

Buzz...

A steady stream of natural power gushes out of Wang Meng's body, and then instills it into the body of the old demon god.

The body of the old demon **** trembles slightly, it seems to be sensed.

However, the old demon **** has not fully awakened, after all, this is a long process.

Wang Meng was not in a hurry, sitting here cross-legged, wrapping the old demon **** with natural power, and slowly pulling him out.

Anyway, the Demon King is dead, this retreat is very quiet, but no one will come to disturb Wang Meng.

Wang Meng was acting inside.

At this time, within the Demon Race, the line of Zi Yan and Demon Emperor has undergone major changes.

That is Mo Jiuyou dispatched many powerful demons to attack them.

"Sister Ziyan, many of our strong guys have been killed by Mo Jiuyou, they are too much." Qing Luo ran to find Zi Yan.

Zi Yan also knows about this. She looks at Mo Qingtian on the main seat of the Great Elder Hall, her eyes are solemn: "Elder, this is the end of the matter, we can't continue to sit and wait for death."

Mo Qingtian's eyes were gloomy, and he said: "Mo Jiuyou is indeed too much this time, but I can't figure it out. What is he doing at this time? Does he really want to come with us?"

"Whatever he thinks, things have reached this point, and there must be a battle." Next to Mo Qingtian, the third elder of the Mozu spoke gloomily.

Boom...

At this moment, there was a loud noise outside.

Followed by the arrogant voice of Mo Jiuyou: "Hand over the little devil boy with the tenth-level magic pattern, I won't die around you."

Following Mo Jiuyou's voice, everyone frowned at this moment, feeling the deep danger.

"Huh!"

The Great Elder Mo Jiuyou let out a cold snort, and flew out of the hall in an instant, full of fierce demon energy, and he stared high in the sky.

Now the Mo Jiuyou has come, and he is also full of the many powerful demons who support his line.

After seeing this scene, Mo Qingtian had cold eyes and shouted: "Big Prince, what are you doing? Do you want to stir up disputes among the entire demons?"

"Huh!"

Mo Jiuyou snorted coldly, disapprovingly said: "The dispute between the demons has already begun. At this moment, it will happen sooner or later."

"My Demon Jiuyou came here today to declare to you that I will be the next demon god. I will hand over the little demon boy with the tenth-level magic pattern, and I will kill him personally."