Chapter 712: Yinling Demon Soldier and Xuanshuang Puppet!

boom! boom! boom!

As the army of Xuanshuangzong and the army of the demons howled unwillingly, the two armies were already showing signs of collapse!

It seems that Taipingdao's victory is a foregone conclusion!

"Hmph! Taipingdao, it really is no small matter!"

In the distance, in a hidden place, Scarlet Firmament Demon Venerable let out a soft snort from his nostrils.

His eyes are slightly gloomy!

In a short period of time, the defeat has been decided, so how can he accept it calmly?

"Moshuai, do you see?"

Behind Demon Venerable Scarlet Firmament, an old demon bowed slightly and asked in a low voice.

That's right, Scarlet Firmament Demon Venerable is the commander of the demon clan in this battle.

Therefore, he was called the magic commander by this old devil!

"Send the Yinling Demon Soldiers out to fight!"

Scarlet Firmament Demon Venerable's gaze became deeper and deeper, and he waved his hand slightly as a signal, as if he had made up his mind.

"Moshuai, are you sure?"

The old devil's voice trembled slightly!

Yinling Demon Soldiers, that is one of the foundations of the Demon Race!

Once it is used, it will be lost no matter whether the battle is won or not!

To be honest, this old demon is really unwilling!

Moreover, when thinking of the horror of the Yinling demon soldiers in the rumors, the old devil has an indescribable feeling of palpitation...

"I'm sure, now it's a critical moment. Look at this frontline battle. If you don't use Yinling demon soldiers again, I'm afraid the result will be even worse!"

Scarlet Firmament Demon Venerable pointed at the distant battlefield with his finger slightly on his forehead, and there was a sense of chill in his expression!

"Moshuai, if..."

After thinking about it for a while, the old devil seemed to have thought of something, but looking at the murderous eyes of the Scarlet Firmament Demon Clan, he swallowed it back unconsciously!

"If there is no such thing, in this battle, our demons have bet most of their troops, and we can only win, not lose!"

The words were sonorous and forceful, and the Chixiao Demons turned around and strode away!

From a distance, throw out a magic card full of Yin Qi!

"promise!"

With heavy foreheads, the old devil knew that Demon Venerable Scarlet Firmament had made up his mind!

Pick up the magic card and stride away!

 …

"You take this token and invite the Xuanshuang puppet!"

Throwing a token to the old woman beside her, Xuan Qingyun spoke solemnly!

For Xuan Qingyun, this battle is only allowed to win, not to lose!

Right now, the outcome is hanging by a thread, and she has no choice but to use the last hole card!

"promise!"

The old woman's eyes were indifferent, looking at Xuan Qingyun's figure, there was an indescribable gloomyness!

However, at this moment, Xuan Qingyun was concerned with the overall situation of the battlefield, so he didn't notice the old woman's abnormality!

"Taiping Dao, the Yellow Turban Warrior is indeed very strong, but my sect's Xuanshuang puppet is not a vegetarian either!"

With a slight hum, Xuan Qingyun clenched her fists tightly, as if to cheer herself up.

"Interesting, the suzerain actually gave you the Xuanshuang puppet!"

At this moment, Wang Qinghua who had just left suddenly reappeared!

"Why can't you give it to me? Why, are you jealous?"

As if he had found a point to fight back, Xuan Qingyun sarcastically said to Wang Qinghua on the spot.

"Why can't I give it to you, you are the future suzerain of Xuanshuangzong!"

Taking a deep look at Xuan Qingyun, Wang Qinghua's eyes were flat and nothing unusual could be seen.

"Yes, I am the future suzerain of Xuanshuangzong, you are not afraid, after I succeed to the throne, I will completely expel you from Xuanshuangzong and kill you?"

Xuan Qingyun's tone was full of evil spirits. Not surprisingly, the meaning revealed in the words was exactly what she wanted to do!

"The future suzerain? Is that so? I'm so scared, it's really a great prestige!"

Wang Qinghua's tone was full of teasing.

"What's so funny, this saint will become the future suzerain, but you, it is absolutely impossible, are you very angry?"

The words contained teasing, at this moment Xuan Qingyun seemed to have a sense of being a villain!

"Angry? Why are you angry? Do you think I don't know your identity until now?"

"If it weren't for your identity, do you think you can become the future suzerain?"

Smile lightly,

Wang Qinghua's words pierced his heart, and Xuan Qingyun's expression changed drastically in an instant.

"What do you know?"

Xuan Qingyun approached Wang Qinghua step by step, full of murderous intent!

It seems that it is really about to do it!

"Know what? It's an interesting question from you!"

"Tell you clearly, I already know what I should know and what I shouldn't know!"

"Why, want to keep me?"

Wang Qinghua's eyes were still teasing, full of amusement.

At the same time, Wang Qinghua's own aura rose wildly, and it seemed that he was not inferior to Xuan Qingyun at all!

"You are fine!"

After gnashing his teeth and popping out a few words between his teeth, Xuan Qingyun put away his momentum and turned around to watch the battle again!

"Of course I'm fine!"

With a free and easy smile, Wang Qinghua strode away!

It seems that every time Wang Qinghua came out, his purpose was only to disturb Xuan Qingyun's mood?

This point, no one knows, probably only Wang Qinghua himself knows it!

 …

Roar! Roar! Roar!

Suddenly, there seemed to be some kind of horrific beast in the battle situation, and a few hundred feet of frost giants appeared!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

As soon as these frost giants entered the battlefield, they trampled many Yellow Turban troops to death!

What's even more frightening is that when these frost giants wave their arms, they can cause hail the size of a person to fall all over the sky!

Almost every time the hailstone falls, a Yellow Turban soldier will die on the spot!

hiss! hiss! hiss!

In a trance, another burst of voices from the spirit snake came into the battlefield.

In an instant, a large number of yellow scarf soldiers bled to death from their seven orifices for no reason!

In the darkness, it seemed that a group of nameless gods of death had come!

Where these gods of death have passed, not a single blade of grass grows!

Sinister voices kept coming out, and the Yellow Turban soldiers fell into the endless abyss silently.

From this moment on, the battle situation changed again!

Suddenly, the situation changed, and the Yellow Turban Army seemed to have fallen into a disadvantage!

"Do the demons still have the trump card of the Xuanshuangzong?"

Looking at the sudden change in the battle situation below, the old fairy Nanhua who was hiding in the depths of the void suddenly opened his eyes!

"Since that's the case, it can only be you!"

The light in his eyes flashed away, and the old fairy Nanhua tapped the whisk lightly in his hand!

A ray of brilliance was cast, and waves flashed across the city of Huadie!

The Huadie City, which was originally calm and shrouded in a light curtain, seemed to be boiling at this moment!

"Thirty-six lights of the Yellow Turban, end!"

With a sharp shout piercing the sky, the fog in Huadie City immediately dissipated!

In the huge Huadie City, there is actually a strong atmosphere of the Yellow Turban Army!

Looking closely, the demon army and the Xuanshuangzong army originally located in Huadie City were not injured at all!

Including the leading Mozun and Xuanshuangzong Shenzun are all standing on the city wall dumbfounded!

All the armies looked like puppets.

Of course, it's a puppet exuding a yellow turban...

"kill!"

Another yell came out, and the army of the whole city moved!

One by one, armed with weapons, rushed into the battlefield frantically. Looking at the posture, it seems...