World of Cultivation: Section 918 Demon God Madness

The atmosphere in Demon Divine Shrine is extremely depressed.

There isn't a setback in front of you, but there is no joy on the faces of Demon God. The An Mo commanding force is steadily fighting and pushing forward. Liang Wei and Qi Xing are not in danger, they just constantly apply pressure and squeeze their space a little bit.

Zero knock, the word is used to describe it.

But Demon God don't have a fool. They know that their situation is getting a little bit more dangerous. Although the opponent's progress was slow, they did not leave them any chance to fight back. The enemy's caution is as if the other party is the weaker party.

This play makes Demon Divine Shrine up and down extremely painful.

They can only watch, the other party crushes towards them, but they can't do anything about it. As their opponent's army squeezed, their defense was gradually flattening.

This is a sign of danger.

The flattened line of defense means that the depth becomes smaller and the opponent is easier to breakthrough.

Any Combat General knows how dangerous this is.

But they couldn't do anything about it. They looked at themselves, sliding towards the cliff step by step. Panic and despair spread uncontrollably in everyone's hearts.

The strengths of the two sides are too different.

"Or else, organize a counterattack?" Youxi Jacques glanced at Great Demon God and asked tentatively.

Great Demon God is silent and has a bitter heart. Counterattack? What to counterattack, the opponent's battalion has no flaws. Sticking to the defense line is chronic suicide, but you can rush out, that is, meat buns hitting the dog, there is no return.

Great Demon God somewhat swept across the hall blankly. Compared to that year, today's Demon Divine Shrine is magnificent and magnificent, but at this time, coldly is clear.

Is this a sign of decline?

Remembering the painstaking management of these years, battle after battle, the Demon Divine Shrine has continued to grow and become the most powerful force of Hundred Savage Boundaries. This time made Great Demon God full of pride. He once believed that Demon Divine Shrine could not be defeated! However, when the King Of Hell army murderous air/qi rushed straight, he discovered that the seemingly powerful Demon Divine Shrine could not stop the opponent's progress.

They are too powerful!

Compared with King Of Hell, Demon Divine Shrine is too weak. The gap between the two is just like an adult and a child, which is an insurmountable gap.

Demon Divine Shrine's resistance is very tenacious. Even Great Demon God cannot have higher requirements in this regard. The rule of Demon Divine Shrine these years is quite popular in the local area.

"King Of Hell is here?" Great Demon God said suddenly, his voice was hoarse.

"Um." Youxi Jacques nodded: "He asked Princess Xia and the Brothers Lan to take care of the rear. This hand is really beautiful. These two are in Hundred Savage Boundaries. They are both long-established and deeply connected families. Dading. "

He shrugged, spread his hands, and said helplessly: "Of course, it's even worse for us."

"What's your opinion, fourth?" Great Demon God turned to the quiet fourth Demon God.

The fourth Demon God is not tall, with a thin figure somewhat, short messy hair, and a pale complexion of somewhat. It looks very handsome and completely lacks the strong taste of Demon Race.

No one despises him because of his appearance. He is famous, and the Yin Qiu Grotto heritage has been recorded in ancient times. In people's eyes, it becomes more mysterious.

His name is Shui Yue.

Great Demon God worked hard to capture Shui Yue to Demon Divine Shrine, becoming the fourth Demon God of Demon Divine Shrine. Not only is he powerful, but he is an extremely outstanding Combat General. This is also the reason why Great Demon God really values ​​him. In many books, the successors of Yin Qiu Grotto are also recorded, and they also inherit the knowledge of Combat General.

Shui Yue did not disappoint Great Demon God. Demon Divine Shrine has contributed to the expansion of these years.

Shui Yue has a quiet temperament, never causes trouble, and has the ability, such a person, no matter where, it will not be annoying.

"The decisive battle is imminent." Shui Yue calmly and calmly, "the enemy is about to start an all-out attack."

In the hall, there is a dead silence.

Half a while ago, Great Demon God only spoke, and it was difficult: "How likely are we to hold?"

"10%." Shui Yue remained calm.

Youxi Jacques sighed slightly, although he was heartless and heartless, but in such a disparate contest, the deep weakness made him uncomfortable.

"What if we mobilize the entire Demon Divine Shrine?" Great Demon God suddenly gritted his teeth and asked.

"We have mobilized the entire hall of already." Youxi Jacques subconsciously interfaced, but then he reacted, but stopped and looked at Great Demon God with a look of surprise.

Great Demon God's face was bloody, and his eyes were like two flames beating: "No, we are forcing! All Demon Divine Shrine families, all Cultivate Divine Power Demon Race, regardless of men and women, all must be on the battlefield! We can organize comparison King Of Hell has ten times twenty times more army ... "

Everyone was frightened by this crazy idea of ​​Great Demon God.

"But ..." Youxi Jacques already was scared to speech.

That war is over, the area ruled by Demon Divine Shrine will be empty. Such a war has never happened, even if the war between that year and Cultivator never happened.

This is filled with human life!

"Yes! That's the only thing! We are going to turn Demon Divine Shrine into a hell! Drag King Of Hell to hell!" Great Demon God shouted hysterically, and he waved his arm frantically, as if fighting spirit was reinfused into his body.

Everyone is silent.

If this battle really comes to an end, the casualties will become extremely alarming, and the entire Demon Race will be greatly injured.

"This is just the Demon Race civil war. We are all Demon Race ..." Youxi Jacques couldn't help it. Although he is from Demon Divine Shrine, he doesn't have a cold for King Of Hell, but ...

Great Demon God turned his face violently, his eyes widened, his eyes like spitting fire, roaring: "Shut up! Youxi Jacques! Starting today, Yousi battalion will be led by the second child!"

Youxi Jacques turned pale, but immediately, unstoppable anger rushed to his face, sneer: "Ha! You're crazy!"

Great Demon God's face suddenly became densely packed.

"Why? Want to kill me?" Youxi Jacques proudly raised his head, but his eyes were cold: "Come on!"

After speaking, don't even look at Great Demon God, turn around and walk straight out of the hall.

Great Demon God has a blushing complexion, his forehead is blue and his muscles jump, he can hardly hold back. He knows that if he hits Youxi Jacques at this time, Demon Divine Shrine will now split.

"Who still has opinions?" Great Demon God grimace.

The others are collectively silent.

Great Demon God's complexion was slightly slower, and the others did not rebel against his authority, which made him feel better. He slowed his tone: "I know that this is very fatal. But this is our only chance to win. We want At all costs, let King Of Hell feel that our Demon Divine Shrine has the determination to burn all the jade and stone ... "

In the hall, the crazy voice of Great Demon God echoed.

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Shui Yue's courtyard.

Wu Lei poured a few mouthfuls of spirits, he was as thirsty as he was, and the wine flowed down the corner of his mouth and neck. It wasn't until a flush of redness appeared on his face that he put down the wine jar and muttered to himself: "Youxi Jacques is not wrong, the boss already is crazy."

Shui Yue The small pot in front of the small pot, poured a small half lightly, sips in a small mouth, and relax.

Both are late Demon God, and they have always been closer.

"I'm not a soldier." Wu Lei took another sip and shook his head: "But I also know that doing this is tantamount to drinking dove to quench thirst. Now we still have people's hearts, when the time comes, Even hearts are lost. "

"His pressure is too great." Shui Yue was ambiguous.

"No matter how big it is!" Wu Lei was disappointed: "Unfortunately, Wo Li God Level is still one step behind. If I were as powerful as Wei Sheng, our situation would be much better."

"Your already is very good." Shui Yue comforted. Since the last battle between Wu Lei and Wei Sheng, the Cultivate of Wu Lei has been harder. Although he is the fifth Demon God, he has become the most powerful Demon God of Demon Divine Shrine personally.

Great Demon God once advised Wu Lei to learn Combat General. Such a strong personal strength, even if Combat General level is slightly worse, is much stronger than ordinary Combat General.

However, Wu Lei has no interest in Combat General, and it is focused on Cultivate.

Wu Lei took another sip of spirits and said with emotion: "Ten years ago, I was defeated by the Wei Sheng. I did not expect that ten years later, not only did not catch up, but it was pulled farther away. I only admire in my heart that such a man is the model for my generation. Ten years ago, everyone said that Wei Sheng died, and I sniffed. How can such a man die so easily? "

Shui Yue listened quietly, he knew that Wu Lei was just looking for a personal talk at this time.

"Even Lin Qian lost to Wei Sheng, I am even less temperament. Although I don't like Lin Qian, I am a real genius. Ayue, how do you say the world is changing so fast?" Wu Lei is drunk, A look of confusion: "Suddenly killing a King Of Hell, it is not enough to finish the toss in Underworld Boundary, and we run all over Demon Race. Haha, we are so embarrassed! As a result, Mo Cloud Sea and Kun Lun have been smashed again. Wei Sheng has not been seen for ten years It turned out that God Level, but also Lin Qian did not dare to show up, Kun Lun face was lost, and people were embarrassed. Lin Qian is also depressed enough, it is also God Level, it is really a shame ... What is going on in this world ... I do n’t understand ... ... "

Wu Lei was talking, ambiguity, plunged, fell on his back, snoring loudly.

He is upset, so he came to Shui Yue just to get drunk.

Shui Yue can't sit still, sipping sip, sips into the throat, like blazes.

In the depths of those eyes that seem to be always calm, there is a fiery flame. He remembered the blood call of those years, the lingering confusion of these years, the seemingly waiting to see the end, and the thoughts that he often asked himself when he was still at night, many, many.

A whispered voice sounded in the courtyard.

"Because the germinated seeds will grow into big trees."

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