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Chapter 2780: Demonic players who are desperate

Only in this way is the only way to solve the crisis at present.

As long as it can be determined that the origin of the soul is not in Tuchen's hands, the Demon Ancestor has not really surrendered to Tuchen.

In this way, Guangdao also has a future.

As for him, the Demon Saint Child Ye Wuxin, he still has a bright future. There is no need to be frightened. He can continue to hide and wait for the opportunity, the opportunity for the Demonic Path to rise again.

But if the origin of the soul reaches Tuchen King, then there will be another ending.

The entire demonic world, except for Saint Ziye Wuxin, has become Tuchen's slave. So what does Saint Ziye Wuxin mean?

Orphan of the devil?

Damn it, the Demon Ancestor has surrendered, he is a hairy orphan of the Demonic Path.

If the result was really like this, then Ye Wuxin could only find a way to exit the devil's path, leave the nether world, and develop in the wild world.

At this moment, the world of Xingranchihuang is dominated by the demon clan and the witch clan. However, the chaos of the prehistoric era has emerged. The conflicts between the lich, demon clan and the demon clan are irreconcilable, and a war will break out in the Shixing Society.

This is his opportunity to be the Demonic Saint, Ye Wuxin, and it is also his only choice after the origins of the souls of the Demonic Sons, Goddess, and Prodigies fell into the hands of Ye Chen.

Continue to stay in Netherworld and think about it, Hunlong said goodbye.

Those Mo Dao players who are controlled by Ye Chen's speed source will 100% obey Ye Chen's orders and try their best to find his whereabouts.

The reason is very simple, he is hostile to Tuchen, and this is his previous performance.

Moreover, he also formulated a plan to attack Tuchen in the underworld and disrupt Tuchen's struggle for hegemony in the underworld.

So Tuchen couldn't let him go.

He doesn't want to die, nor does he want to become a chicken that vomits morning terrors.

So he must leave the nether world and go to the primitive world,

In the prehistoric era, players from all over the world were the most numerous. Players who were hostile to Tuchen were as numerous as hair.

Only in this divine environment can he hide better without being discovered by Tuchen.

This is Sheng Ziye's unintentional plan, and the chess pieces he can use are these demonic players who have lost their minds.

Even if there was a danger of injury or death, it would not be him Ye Wuxin.

As soon as Ye Wuxin's words came to the ground, all the magic players looked at me one by one, and I looked at you. Then some people showed helpless expressions, while others showed such expressions.

They heard clearly what Sheng Ziye Wuxin meant, and they understood that they were not stupid.

I'm not pregnant, I don't have any intention at night and I don't use the bamboo to go to the quiet place,

But the problem is, they want Ye Wuxin to take the lead and go to Liyou

After all, among the magic players, the strongest are the Son and the Saint.

With Ye Wuxin around, they are more confident about going to Jiuyou

"The one who comes out is the one who is above.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for Ye Wuxin to say such things.

After a brief silence, a demon oil man looked at Ye Wuxin and said: Mr. Zing Shengzi, you are our holy son and the future demon lord. Without you, we would have no idea.

Angry.

"Yes, Lord Holy Son, you have to lead us as you did before. Without you, how could we dare to face Shichen," a demonic goddess nodded in agreement,

"Yes, the Holy Son is our backbone. With the Holy Son, all problems will be solved!" A demon genius hurriedly agreed.

"Lord Holy Son, you can contain the Holy Lady. With you here, you can capture Mu Qiluo as soon as possible. Otherwise, she may run away. In this way, even if she has not surrendered to Tuchen

She will also surrender to Ye Chen and then Benji, she will also tell the truth about the origin of the soul,"

"Yes, Lord Holy Son, if Mu Qiluo says this, our demonic path will be over,"

Lord Yi Xing Wang has asked you to form a strong alliance with the level shadows, and hit the live mass to form a ground line school for 2 games.

"Holy Son, we are all your most loyal subordinates."

"Lord Holy Son, you can't give up on us. We are all your help in becoming a demon lord in the future."

Magic players, if you say something and I say something, it will be a lively event.

Sheng Ziye Wuxin's face turned dark as a rain.

Forcibly controlling the anger in his heart, Sheng Ziye smiled stiffly and said, "I will naturally go to Liyou. Who told you that I won't go?" "

Having said this, Sheng Ziye Wuxin took a long breath, and then said: If things come to the worst, your life and death will be in Tuchen's hands without you.

You guys, without the Demon Ancestor, who am I?"

As soon as Ye Wuxin finished speaking, he let out a long sigh, and then said earnestly: "The future for you and me is on that slim line of possibility. If things can't be done,

I can only admit defeat and wait for Tuchen to give up, but I am not willing to give in, and I think you will not be willing to give in, right? "

"What the Holy Son said is absolutely true. It is impossible to be willing to give in. We have cultivated to the present level for the sake of enlightenment and becoming a saint and shocking the world. If we all become

Ye Chen's slave, life and death depend on Ye Chen's thoughts, so what's the point of living?" - Goddess Ziyun suddenly said -

When Sheng Ziye heard this unintentionally, his eyes suddenly lit up, but he immediately regained his composure.

At this moment, a demon goddess said: "Sister Ziyun is right, if we really become Tuchen's slaves, our end will definitely be miserable, so we must let go

If the king catches him, the Holy Son will definitely do the same."

"Since this is the competition, what are we waiting for? Let's go to Jiuyou immediately to destroy Mu Qiluo and the Ancient Monkey Ancestor." A genius shouted.

"Let's go! Go there immediately!" a son of God said.

"Let's go! Go there immediately!" a son of God said.

Saint Ye Wuxin heard this and smiled slightly, then said: "I will open the Liyou channel again immediately. When we get there, remember, we must act immediately to capture Mu Qiluo and the

Ancient Monkey Ancestor!"

"What about the Saint Son?" A demonic son of God frowned slightly and asked.

"I will go in right after you. Why, do you dare to doubt me?" Saint Ziye Wuxin's eyes narrowed, and the cold light flashed 48 times in an instant.

I dare not, I dare not, I am just asking casually," the scolded Demonic Path God's Son's face changed and he said hurriedly.

Saint Ziye Wuxin snorted coldly, and then shouted: "Stop talking nonsense, this is a life-and-death battle for my Demonic Path. If we succeed, the Demonic Path can still exist, and we can continue to live. If we fail, I don't need to say anything, you know it in your heart!".

"Yes! Lord Saint!" A group of Demonic Path players looked at each other, and then nodded in unison and responded.

Saint Ziye Wuxin heard this and didn't say much. He directly summoned a pitch-black token, and then waved his right hand.

The sound of "elimination" came, and a twisted vortex that was pitch-black appeared out of thin air not far away.

"Go in quickly and kill Mu Qiluo and the ancient monkey!" Saint Ziye Wuxin shouted.