Chapter 378 Let’s Kill This Guy First.

Daxu, Yunjincheng's shouts of killing shook the sky.

Yang Tao, the king of Zhenbei, was floating in the sky, looking at the battlefield below with an ugly expression. Even if Daxu's soldiers were brave and unafraid of death, they could not withstand the endless attacks of demons. Since that battle, this has been the demon's attack on Yunjincheng. The seventh attack.

Although the soldiers of Yunjincheng repelled the demon army every time, there were also casualties on Daxu's side. Until now, Daxu's side had more than 100,000 wounded soldiers and more than 30,000 dead soldiers.

The purpose of these demons was not to attack Xia Yunjincheng, but simply to kill Daxu and his soldiers to vent their anger. Even if it was two for one, they wanted to avenge the previous killing of a group of demon kings.

These demon kings can ignore the lives of low-level demons, but he, the king of Zhenbei, cannot ignore the lives of his soldiers.

"Can't you take it anymore? This is just the beginning? The order I received is to exhaust every one of your Daxu soldiers. This is the end of your friendship with Wei Fan. ”

In the distant sky, the demon king's mocking voice sounded.

This is a demon king trained from a weasel, with a sharp mouth, monkey cheeks, and eyes like soybeans. Most of the demons in the army below are demons from the weasel clan.

This family's bloodline is not strong, but it has a characteristic that it is very capable of producing children. Among monsters, it is a cannon fodder race.

Yang Tao's heart surged with murderous intent: "If I, Daxu, fight until there is only one soldier left, your weasel clan will be wiped out."

Weasel smiled and said: "Just destroy them. Even if these are destroyed, the five-color magic cow and the unicorn ape and other saints will continue to send their armies over to see who dies first..."

He was completely different from Yang Tao. Yang Tao would feel distressed when he looked at the dead soldiers below, but he didn't at all.

As soon as he said these words, Yang Tao's angry eyes showed helplessness again, and he could only watch his troops entering the battlefield.

He wanted to start a King of Martial War, but the weasel refused to fight with him at all. As soon as he made a move, the Weasel Demon King retreated, and there was no chance of a king-level war with him.

He couldn't interfere in the low-end battlefield. Once he interfered, the Demon King would also attack Daxu's ordinary soldiers, which would be even more troublesome.

"You are looking for death. You are forcing me, Daxu, and Wei Fan like this. Are you afraid of angering him? Can't you bear the consequences?" Yang Tao gritted his teeth.

He didn't intend to alarm Wei Fan, but if this continued, he wouldn't be able to do it without looking for Wei Fan.

With the casualties of hundreds of thousands of troops, Daxu's national power could not last long no matter how strong it was.

The Weasel Demon King smiled and said: "I don't know what the consequences of irritating him will be, but this is the consequence of irritating our demon clan. Wei Fan is just a coward. He will only hide in the hinterland of the human race. So what if he angers him? Do you think he is a martial saint? I just showed up and killed him."

Yang Tao wanted to say that Wei Fan would soon become a Martial Saint, and even more wanted to tell him that the demon hunter Ming Huo who killed the Demon King before was Wei Fan, but he held back.

"You want to kill me?"

Suddenly a familiar voice came to his ears.

He looked back and saw two figures coming from the sky. In the blink of an eye, they were close to them. If it wasn't Wei Fan, who could they be?

"Brother Wei..."

Yang Tao couldn't help but feel happy. When he saw Wei Fan, he seemed to see the backbone of Wei Fan.

Although General Daxu repelled the demon army every time, he didn't feel comfortable dying every day. It wasn't that he didn't want to kill the weasel demon king, but the opponent's cultivation level was not much weaker than his. Every time he made a move, the weasel demon king would be killed. The king ran away and could not catch up.

"Wei Fan?"

The Weasel Demon King's expression changed, he was just bragging, but he didn't expect Wei Fan to actually show up.

He has never fought against Wei Fan, but the person who can provoke the Five-Colored Demonic Cow and the Qilin Ape, who are all wanted to kill by the Demon Saint Clan, must not be a simple person. What's more, there are rumors that Yuan Jie, the holy son of the Qilin Ape Clan, is probably Wei Fan. Anyone who kills.

"I'll kill this guy first and then talk!"

Wei Fan rushed past Yang Tao, and Yang Tao instantly felt his blood boiling. Only Wei Fan dared to say such domineering words, otherwise who else would dare to say that he could 100% kill the one-day peak demon king.

"I won't accompany you!"

The Weasel Demon King turned around and ran away, not wanting to fight Wei Fan at all.

His mission was to lead the army and fight a war of attrition with Daxu's soldiers, not to kill King Wu. He didn't want to fight Yang Tao, let alone Wei Fan, who had suddenly emerged as an army.

"boom!"

Wei Fan was like a thunder running across the void, causing a rumbling sound and a white air wave behind him.

Qing Mingyou has an extremely powerful holy-level movement technique with unparalleled speed. However, the distance between him and the Weasel Demon King is too far, and the opponent runs away as soon as he appears. Even Wei Fan's speed is faster than the Weasel Demon King. It is difficult to catch up with Wang's multiples. Of course, the distance between the two is getting closer.

"If you have the ability, continue to pursue me into the heart of my demon clan, and I will find the demon king to kill you!"

A token appeared in the hand of the Weasel Demon King, and while reporting the news of Wei Fan's appearance, he did not forget to turn around and provoke.

He was not close to Yunjin City in the first place. Even if Wei Fan was dozens of miles away from Yunjin City, no matter how fast Wei Fan was, he would not be able to catch up with him.

By the time Wei Fan caught up with him, the nearby powerful demon king had already arrived.

If Wei Fan can be killed by then, powerful races such as the Five-Colored Demonic Ox and the Qilin Ape will benefit from him.

"Brother Wei, don't chase the poor bandits!"

Yang Tao shouted, no matter how strong Wei Fan is, it is impossible for him to run rampant in the demon hinterland alone. Even if the demon saints all go to the wasteland, no martial king can run rampant in the demon hinterland. A demon king is no match for you, but hundreds of them can What about thousands?

Wei Fan turned a deaf ear and speeded up again, his soul opening both eyes.

The Weasel Demon King was shocked. He didn't expect that the terrifying speed before was not Wei Fan's limit.

"Is the interrogation over? Then you can die!"

Wei Fan deliberately showed up to let the enemy come to him. Naturally, he did not stop the Weasel from sending the message. He even deliberately gave the Weasel time to send the message.

"Buzzing..."

In the sea of ​​​​consciousness, the Xuanhuang Cauldron, the Tiger Soul Sword, and the Dragon Sunset Bow were sinking and floating above the head of his soul, blending with each other.

Suddenly, the dragon's sunset bow vibrated, and upon being summoned, he rushed out of the sea of ​​consciousness with the dragon's horn arrow.

While galloping, Wei Fan suddenly stretched out his hands, holding the dragon horn arrow in one hand and the dragon sunset bow in the other, then bent the bow and shot the arrow.

The power of the combination of the Dragon Sunset Bow and the Dragon Horn Arrow is not inferior to the Xuanhuang Cauldron to a certain extent, and its long-range attack power is invincible. However, after entering the five major domains, he has not yet demonstrated the Dragon Sunset Bow in front of the world. of edge.

The energy from all over the sky swarmed in, the muscles in Wei Fan's arms bulged, and the power poured into him like a bursting dam. In an instant, it was like there was an extra sun in the sky.

"Crackling..."

There were random flashes of electricity on his body, each one with a thick arm. For a moment, he seemed to be the God of Thunder, bathed in thunder light.

"What the hell?"

The hair on the hair of the weasel demon king who was locked dozens of miles away stood on end as a frantic warning came from his soul.

His family's bloodline is not strong and their combat power is very low, but they are very alert and have a keen sense of danger. In the previous battle in Yunjincheng, he relied on this intuition to avoid participating in the battle and escaped with his life.

After the death figures of more than twenty demon kings spread, many demon kings felt scared, but he didn't have many surprises.

"Magic weapon with a bow?"

The Weasel Demon King turned around in horror, only to see Wei Fan pull out a golden dragon-shaped divine bow, with an arrow that could trigger thunder and lightning on it. It was this top-notch Martial King-level divine bow that brought him a strong Sense of crisis.

"boom!"

Wei Fan released his fingers, and the thick arrow rays penetrated the sky, pulling out a terrifying fold in the void, as if a huge thunder was blasted out.

"Can't avoid it!"

The Weasel Demon King roared, and the terrifying divine bow had locked him. No matter how he changed his position, the terrifying arrows were still locked on him. With the terrifying speed of thunder and lightning, he shot to the front in a matter of breaths. The lightning brought by the lightning In the field, the hairs all over his body have stood up.

"Zhizhi..."

An instinctive scream came out of his mouth. This was a sound that had not appeared in him for many years. Only a young child would make such a scream.

The center of his brows lit up, and a big knife appeared in his hand, slashing at the dragon horn arrow with hundreds of feet of sword light.

Unable to avoid it, he had no choice but to resist.

"Pfft!"

However, at the moment of collision, his sword light was shot through immediately, unable to stop the terrifying electric dragon horn arrow.

"not good!"

The Weasel Demon King was horrified and hurriedly reached back and held the magic knife across his chest.

"boom!"

The next moment, the dragon horn arrow carried a huge thunder light and struck the magic sword. The thunder and lightning was transmitted through the magic weapon. Green smoke rose from the body of the Weasel Demon King, and the smell of meat came out.

"ah……"

The lightning exploded, and the Weasel's figure was instantly submerged. The arm-thick electric light exploded in pieces, exploding a large number of fireworks.

When the lightning dissipated, only a dim divine sword fell from the sky. The weasel demon king had been evaporated by the terrible thunder and lightning, and no bones remained.

[Kill the Weasel Demon King and gain 100,000 years of ordinary skill and 900 Martial King skill]

[Normal power: 720,000 years]

[King Wu’s power: 14,000 years]

"It's just cannon fodder pushed out to die!"

Wei Fan snorted coldly, and with the power of his will surged, he summoned back the dragon-horn arrow he shot.

"What a terrifying divine bow. Isn't his most powerful divine weapon the cauldron tempered with black yellow stone?"

Yang Tao took a breath.

The power of killing a peak demon king dozens of miles away with one arrow is simply terrifying.

The reason why he couldn't do anything to the Weasel Demon King these days was that he was too vigilant and would run away if anything went wrong.

Wei Fan didn't need to chase into the demon clan's hinterland, he shot the weasel demon king from the air.

"The demon king is dead, run!"

On the battlefield in the distance, the demon army saw Wei Fan dozens of miles away and shot the weasel demon king to death with one arrow. How could these demons have the intention to continue fighting.

Although King Wu will not take action against low-level demons, who knows if Wei Fan, the God of Killing, will act according to the rules. Even if he does not massacre low-level demons like them on a large scale, he only needs to kill a few leading demons to tilt the battlefield. That’s it.

"Withdraw the troops!" A demon king shouted, immediately repelling his opponent and running away.

As the leading demon king began to flee, the demon army collapsed in an instant, pouring into the mountains and forests and turning into defeated soldiers.