Chapter 1270

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After saying that, Sang Huai waved his hand, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth again.

"Do it, don't give her a chance to breathe!"

After saying that, the confused monks directly launched a long-distance attack. Baihu scolded them for being despicable and shameless. The demon clan in this era is weak, and the demon clan who entered the secret realm of heaven cannot compare with the young talents of the human race. Therefore, even if the demon clan onlookers have He had the heart to resist, but he had no power to resist. He could only stand there and watch all this happen, unable to do anything.

But it has to be said that the White Tiger still succeeded. At least many monsters at this moment truly realized how domineering the human race was, and could control their life and death at will. "

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The sword energy and the blade were scraped by, bringing up bits of blood flying, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood. The white tiger was crawling on the ground and gradually lost its ability to move. Sang Huai stood in the air and gave orders. No matter how you look at it, all this is bullying.

The human race is shamelessly and ruthlessly bullying the demon race.

"When I think about the future generations being filled with people like this, I can't help but feel sick...

Xia Yi looked at all this, but still had no intention of helping Bai Hu. Bai Hu curled up on the ground and trembled in pain. Sang seemed to be enjoying all this, and slowly directed the expedition team from Cangmang to attack slowly, delaying to give Bai Hu any chance. Fatal blow.

He just wanted to see the embarrassing scene of the White Tiger. The White Tiger made him suffer a lot when he was in Cangmang, and he kept fighting against him, so what? The demon clan is always a demon clan, and is only worthy of being treated as a dog by humans, and will be slaughtered. Taking blood to make medicine and making utensils from corpses are not worthy of being compared with the human race!

"Xia Yi, is it time to help Bai Hu now?

"Xia Yi! Did you agree that you would help in the end? Xia Yi!"

You Ling'er was completely anxious now, because anyone with a discerning eye could see that Bai Hu had lost the ability to resist, and he was waiting for Bai Hu to die under such humiliation.

"It's not the end yet."

But Xia Yi just shook his head, ignored the anxious You Ling'er, and always chose to stand beside the white tiger - Fang's two or three little demons held back a little. One of them rushed up to protect the white tiger, Sang Huaileng With a grunt, he flew down and drew his sword to take out his heart.

"Stop! Go back quickly!!"

When Bai Hua noticed Sang Huai's move, he immediately turned around and shouted to the little demon behind him, but the little demon just tried his best to run further, but finally stopped when it was still some distance away.

Because a sharp sword had penetrated his chest.

"...It's not a gift...it's a wolf demon!"

"You must not... beg for mercy!"

After the little demon finished speaking, he didn't know where the strength came from, and he forcibly transformed into his true body, transforming into a huge black wolf and rushed in front of Bai Hu, blocking those deadly swords, qi, and swords for Bai Hu, but Black Because the wolf had been penetrated by Sang Huai before, it didn't last long before it was distraught and left its body in front of the white tiger=

".....why so!!

White Tiger clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, turning his head to look at Sang Huai behind him. He hid when he still had the strength to resist her, but a little demon took action himself. This is what the human race calls a genius? This is the vast world of ups and downs. host?

"You're the one who got involved. If it wants to die, I'll give it death. Now I can give you a chance to save your life. Let me think about it... If you can take my three moves, of course, there is a demon willing to give it. I accept that you are worthy of your life, just show me the spirit of the demon clan!"

After Sang Huai finished speaking, his eyes swept across the entire audience. No demon clan wanted to move forward, except for the last two little demons and Huai who were standing on the white tiger's side. They crossed their shoulders and stood firmly in front of the white tiger.

"Oh? You really are looking for death, but you two little guys probably can't even stop me from attacking."

Sang Huai smiled half-heartedly, but there was still no monster willing to come forward. The monsters watching around him were very helpless. They did not want to die. They were not familiar with Bai Hu, and they still had their own way to go.

"No more? That's right. It seems that everyone in the demon clan is very wise and has not been fooled by the traitor demons.

Sang Huai was very satisfied with the result, but suddenly a little demon walked out of the crowd. Without saying a word, he ran in front of the white tiger and opened his arms. This was a very young little demon who looked like a human. -A child of five or six years old.

"Are there any little ones who can't figure out the situation and come to die? Well, they are also included in my calculations. So now are there any little ones who are hiding the traitors and come to die? I will send you all on your way!"

"What about you? Weren't you very angry before?'

"What about you!! I see you were cursing under your breath before?'

"Or you! Didn't you just secretly use the image stone to record it? Why don't you dare to stand up now? Come and protect you monster heroes!

Sang Huai stretched out his hand and pointed at several demon clans. It must be said that these demon clans were all influenced by the white tiger. They were indeed demons with the intention of resisting in their hearts. Sang Huai wanted to catch them all. These demon clans were like It was like being stimulated, feeling that his dignity had been insulted, and he actually stood up and planned to kill Bai Hu.

"go back!"

However, Bai Hu, who was seriously injured, stood up and scolded them to go back. He even grabbed the little demon standing in front of him and tried to drag them back.

"But Bai...".

"We are not afraid of death! What we are afraid of is dying without dignity!"

"I am also a tiger demon, and I don't want to see the Holy Spirit of my clan die like this!

The three little demons standing in front of Bai Hu didn't want to get out of the way, but in fact they couldn't help Bai Hu at all. They were indeed here to help. Bai Hu knew this very well.

"Go back! If you really have monsters in your hearts, what you have to do is remember what happened today, not come up and die!'

Bai Hu knows that they are the hope of the next generation of the demon clan, and they will pass on this heart to other demon clans. It doesn't matter if they can't just die like this, as long as the demon clan's resistance is within his tolerance. At present, this To this extent, it will be the humans in the Tianfeng Realm who bear the wrath of the Demon Clan in the end, and when the time comes, the humans in the Tianfeng Realm will hate the Demon Clan as much as he does.

As soon as Bai Hu said these words, the three little demons who blocked her before and the demon clan members who wanted to come out to help her shook their heads silently and left. They felt Bai Hu's good intentions, and they will remember today. , and then take revenge on the human race!

"What a great act of justice, Bai Xiaoyun. I finally fulfilled your wish. How do you feel now? Are you grateful to me?"

Sang Huai's purpose actually does not conflict with Bai Hu's. Bai Hu wants to arouse the demon clan's resistance, and Sang Huai also wants the demon clan to go a little further so that he can find a reason to attack the demon clan openly, but no one can say what the outcome will be. It's unclear, but Sang Huai at least feels that the human race is currently strong and the demon race has no chance of turning around.

What he wants is for the demon clan to distribute its hatred to the entire human race, instead of hating him alone.

But he never expected that there happened to be such a unique demon fox among the group of onlookers.

"My name...is worthy of your calling!"

White Tiger - holding the sword with one hand, his weak body seemed so strong at the moment, standing firm in the wind and rain. This scene of being a woman without giving in to the beard made Xia Yi inexplicably think of a woman whose personality seemed to be somewhat similar.

"Whether you deserve it or not, your end has come, so die!

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Sang Huai slowly came to Bai Hu. Bai Hu had indeed lost the ability to resist after being tortured. Originally, she had thought of desperately injuring Sang Huai in the end, but she didn't expect that Sang Huai was indeed insidious enough that she had no choice.

The moment she knew that she had been betrayed by the Cangwu Demon Clan and was being hunted, Bai Hu actually gave up on living in a sense. Because she knew that the Demon Clan was weak, and even if she managed to survive, she would only be painted in a darker and darker light. , it would be better to die cleanly than to do this.

Those photo stones that record today's scene will become the source of the demon clan's resistance. Even if it is to follow Sang Huai's wishes, it is better than letting the demon clan live under the oppression of the human race. If the demon clan fails If we survive, it would be better to be completely destroyed.

Born as a Holy Spirit, White Tiger has taken reviving the demon clan as his own duty since he was a child. However, he had to accept the fact that he gave up halfway before he could go too far. White Tiger is not afraid of the power of the human race, but is afraid that the demon clan themselves not only have no intention of resistance, but also hate those who resist. companions, thinking that they had brought harm to themselves

Those demon clan don't care about the overall interests of the demon clan at all. They only care about whether they live well or not. It doesn't matter if they can live a happy life, even if the demon clan perishes in the next moment.

And such demons and people existed whether one hundred thousand years ago or ten thousand years later. The difference is that this kind of people became mainstream one hundred thousand years later.

"Aren't you going to kill me? What's the use of humiliating me every time before you die? Will it bring any benefit to your ugly self-esteem?

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