Chapter 568 The Tragic Story of the Human Race, Wei Fan Returns

The war between humans and demons has been going on. So far, the casualties on both sides have reached hundreds of thousands. All continents of the human race in the Eastern Region have been covered by the flames of war. The Demon Hunter Organization has mobilized human forces from all over the country to participate in the war.

In the Holy Realm battlefield, the human race originally had the upper hand, but things changed three days ago.

Shi Yun, the commander of the town, suddenly turned against the human race, sneakily killed a great saint of the human race, and defected to the demon camp, causing the human race to lose that battle, indirectly killing two more saint realm masters, and injuring many people.

Just yesterday, a terrifying strong man at the level of the King of Saints appeared among the demons. He was extremely powerful and killed many great saints of the human race. Five great saints, including An Shanhe, the commander of the Demon Hunter Town Hall, died. Saint king-level strongmen Ouyang Bolun and Mu Chen were seriously injured and dying. In the end, it was a saint king of the Xuanyuan family who took out the imperial soldiers and launched a strike with the imperial soldiers to force the demon saint of the king of saints away.

"An Shanhe has fallen!"

Wei Fan's heart was filled with murderous intent. In an instant, the temperature in the restaurant dropped sharply. Everyone shuddered involuntarily. He quickly restrained his murderous intent.

He didn't have much friendship with An Shanhe. It was only Wei Ran's identity that had contact with An Shanhe. He didn't know anything else, but from the perspective of humans and demons, An Shanhe was definitely a qualified town commander.

And Shi Yun, he didn't pay much attention to Shi Yun.

Although Shi Yun colluded with the Wang family to kill him, when the human-demon war broke out, Shi Yun, like other town commanders, rushed to the front line to fight against demons and demons.

At this time, even if there was a huge grudge between him and Shi Yun, he planned to put it aside for the time being and not pursue it. He even planned to spare Shi Yun's life in the future if Shi Yun could make great contributions and perform well.

After all, although Shi Yun wanted to harm him, he did not suffer any loss. If he really became an emperor, it would be meaningless to argue with a great sage who fought for the human race. He did not expect Shi Yun to rebel.

He could probably guess that the reason for the rebellion was because of him. Shi Yun probably thought that he would not let Shi Yun go, so he rebelled into the demon camp to seek refuge.

"It's troublesome. A king of holy kings may not be able to compete with four or five holy kings. The imperial soldiers can scare him once, but not the second time. If he appears again, I'm afraid he will also carry the imperial soldiers."

In the restaurant, someone showed a worried look.

As long as the strong people of the holy king level practice the ultimate road, they can eventually become holy kings. However, the king of holy kings cannot be born just by having the skills. It requires extremely strong talents to become the king of holy kings.

Because the king of holy kings also has a title, called the emperor candidate. As long as the strong people of the king of holy kings do not fall, they can basically become emperors in the end. It's just a matter of time.

Generally, people of this level rarely appear on the battlefield.

Wei Fan knew that this person was probably invited out on purpose to force him out, otherwise, if the Human Martial Emperor had a chance, he would definitely kill him without mercy.

"Doesn't our human race have a Saint King-level strongman to compete with him? So many great saints died yesterday. If he kills them a few more times, won't all the great saints in the East Region die in his hands?"

"How can there be so many Saint Kings? It may not be possible to produce one in hundreds of years."

"It's a pity that Wei Fan disappeared. He is also a Saint King. With him, he will definitely be able to easily kill this Saint King!"

"He probably doesn't know that a Saint King-level strongman has appeared in the demon race. If he knew, he would definitely not stand idly by."

"It's all the damn Zhou family. If they didn't want to kill Wei Fan, Wei Fan wouldn't have to hide again and let the demon race kill so many Martial Saints of our human race."

...

Someone quickly cursed the Zhou family. With Wei Fan's current cultivation, there was no need to hide unless someone inside wanted to kill him.

"Tell me, where did this Saint King appear?"

Wei Fan walked over with a cold look.

Even if it would delay the time to attack the Martial Emperor, he had to kill this demon of the King of Saints first.

He himself was a strong man of this level, and knew the horror of masters of this level. If there were no masters of the same level to compete with him, he would be invincible on the battlefield, and many people could only wait to be slowly slaughtered.

Even if he desperately used the imperial soldiers, it would not work, because the people would also carry the imperial soldiers to protect their bodies.

"It's in Shuiyun City!"

Under the pressure of Wei Fan's powerful mind, this man quickly told the location of this demon of the King of Saints. The other party did not appear in other continents, but in the battlefield of Shuiyun City in Yaozhou.

Shuiyun City was not a strategic location in Yaozhou, but after he killed several times in Shuiyun City, the battlefield of the Yaozhou human-demon war began to move to Shuiyun City, becoming the only center of the confrontation.

"Thank you!"

Wei Fan turned around, and his muscles squirmed while walking. After three steps, he restored his original breath and appearance.

The next moment, ripples appeared in the void, and he disappeared directly from the restaurant.

"Wei Fan?"

Someone stood up in shock, his face full of excitement: "Wei Fan, he is Wei Fan, Wei Fan has reappeared."

He shouted excitedly, he had been to Shuiyun City, and had the honor of seeing Wei Fan's true appearance, and he was confident that he would not make a mistake.

"What? He is Wei Fan."

"Well, Wei Fan is born, and it's the turn of these beasts to be unlucky."

"What nonsense, hurry to Shuiyun City immediately, maybe you can see Wei Fan's heroic figure."

"Don't bother, if we rush to Shuiyun City at this speed, the demons will have been killed by Wei Fan long ago."

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Not long after, the news of Wei Fan's reappearance spread from this restaurant, which excited countless people.

For ten days, the former landscape town of Shuiyuncheng has been flattened, and it is ruined, and even the broken wall cannot be seen.

The original people have always occupied an advantage and beat the demon outside Shuiyun City. Until yesterday, a monster king appeared on the demon king of the demon. Gray, countless soldiers were killed by the demon and turned into a meal in the belly.

"Roar ... stepping on Ping Yaozhou, raising my demon."

"Don't handle Wei Fan, hit your holy city!"

"I want to hit the Holy City and step from me first."

At this moment, the sound of shouting and killing the sky, the sky has long been broken, and the ground is full of criss -crossed cracks. Everyone falls at all times, and the death of death is condensed into a terrible black cloud.

The demon army was like a rainbow, and it was advanced layer by layer.

Because they have a king of holy king, the war is extremely high, but the human side is morale, and most people are not confident.

Because there have been several scenes of human martial arts falling in the distance, these soldiers will naturally have no intention of fighting. If they are defeated by the Holy Realm battlefield, they will die.

"A lot of skills!"

Wei Fan was separated from the avenue and watched the hundreds of thousands of demon troops killed with generals on the earth and the generals of the people.

Now that he has been successful in the holy realm, it is not cost -effective to kill the Demon of the Holy Realm, and it is useless to get more martial arts.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

He wanted to kill the battlefield and slaughter these ordinary demons, but he held back.

If he slaughter of these ordinary demons, it will only cause the demon to revenge and kill ordinary soldiers of the human race.

"Large scale, but it is okay to kill some secretly!"

Wei Fan flew over the battlefield, and his will comes silently without interest. In a moment, hundreds of demon Yuanshen was suddenly crushed by the horrible will. burst.

"Boom ..."

Suddenly, a large demon on the battlefield was suddenly exploded by the strong people. These strong people were stunned, and they did not know when they became so fierce.

However, they had too late to think too much, and the Demon Army rushed like a locust, so they had to continue to fight.

[Kill the demon king, get 50,000 years of normal skills]

[Killing the demon Zun, get 20,000 years of normal skills]

[Kill the demon king, get 50,000 years of normal skills]

[Killing the demon Zun, get 20,000 years of normal skills]

Nympho

The panel flickered crazy. He didn't even use one -thousandth of the strength, but the gain of harvesting was definitely several times more than the killing of a Holy Realm demon.

No one discovered that he secretly shot. Compared with the battlefield of nearly a million army, he secretly killed hundreds of thousands of demons.

"boom……"

He once again swept out a wisdom and killed thousands of demons, and then left here, because the battlefield in the distance in the distance is already at stake, and Wusheng has been unable to hold on.

[Kill the demon king, get 50,000 years of normal skills]

[Killing the demon Zun, get 20,000 years of normal skills]

[Kill the demon king, get 50,000 years of normal skills]

Nympho

[Ordinary skill: 72.31 million years]

【Wu Shenggong: None】

The panel flickered again again, and finally fixed it. His general skills have increased from one million before to more than 72 million.

This is why he almost couldn't help but enter the battlefield slaughter. When Wu Sheng's skill was useless to him, killing a demon saint was better than killing dozens of demon kings.

If the hundreds of thousands of demons below were killed, he could not imagine how many ordinary skills can be harvested.

"Wait for those demon saints, come back and kill again!"

He was a little itchy, and he couldn't wait to kill the demon saints immediately.

Nympho

Shuiyun City's Holy Realm battlefield, far away from Shuiyun City. Here, because of a blow from the Dragon War Emperor and the Purple Dragon Emperor, the creatures have long been extinct. It affects the army, so the Holy Realm battlefield is selected here.

Even if the emperor's collision broke out, it could not afford to the army.

This time, the battle was far more fierce than the time that Wei Fan participated. The number of sanctifications between the two sides exceeded 30, and there were more people in the human race. The number of martial arts was nearly 40.

However, even so, the Holy Realm battlefield is in the lower wind.

In fact, the number of people participating in Wusheng has exceeded forty at first, but it has fallen four or five martial arts, and now the number of people is less than 40.

Everyone's martial arts martial arts are all injured at this moment, and some of them are even beaten in half, because they know that once they fail, the human cities in the rear will be flattened one by one. (This chapter is finished)