Chapter 1667 True Devil Is No Match for Zhang Xing

The real devil is defeated by Zhang Xing

At this time, the real devil is in a dilemma.

He never imagined that this humble boy turned out to be a superpower.

Those who can have a realm are already infinitely close to the realm of the devil.

The ten-meter field can definitely be said to be the semi-demon realm.

Much more powerful than him.

The real devil is a red face.

Outsiders couldn't tell how impatient he was at the moment.

But he felt that all his blood was concentrated in his face.

Grit your teeth and try your best to break free instead of grabbing.

But the more he struggled outwards, the faster he moved forward!

He wanted to move forward just now, but it backfired.

Now he wants to retreat, but he lets you move forward!

Seeing Zhang Xing's joking expression, Zhen Mo felt even more angry and impatient.

This damn orc liar!

He started acting weak to make me careless.

Now after I entered the trap, his hateful smile appeared.

no!

I can't continue like this until my entire body enters his territory.

That would be really lifeless.

Although it is just a clone.

But this clone is not so easy to make.

There are only a dozen people in their demon clan who have been refined.

A fierce look appeared in his eyes, and he waved his left hand.

Click!

The real demon chopped off his right arm.

retreat!

The body exploded immediately!

These damn totem tribesmen have provoked such a powerful enemy.

It wasn't enough to summon one, but two were summoned.

I was really killed by them!

But before you die, we can't let you live to continue harming us.

The demon general of the demon clan.

Even if they cannot come to Xuanwu Continent in a short period of time, this danger must be eliminated.

A fierce light flashed in his eyes.

"Go to hell!"

call!

A fierce red mist instantly enveloped the heads of the eleven elders, including Elder Letu.

These elders were all confused. They saw Master Zhenmo cut off his right arm and then retreated.

Who would have thought that Master Zhenmo would suddenly kill them.

Red mist is a powerful poison of the demon clan.

Those who are poisoned will have hallucinations, lose their cultivation, and be at the mercy of others.

The eleven elders of the Totem Clan had no time to react and fell into their own illusion.

Elder Letu assumed the posture of dominating the world.

He imagined that he had unified the Xuanwu Continent, his prestige was unprecedentedly high, and he soon replaced the current Demon King.

The other elders all knelt down and worshiped...

Some elders fantasized about winning the competition, and all the orcs crawled on the ground and became their slaves.

Some elders fantasize about devouring a large amount of blood food and becoming gods in one fell swoop...

And before they knew it, all the blood in their bodies exploded out.

They die in an illusion, without pain!

The real demon devoured the blood of eleven Totem clan members from the late Holy Realm in one gulp.

Suddenly I felt a strong warm current filling my whole body.

The right arm that he had broken off slowly sprouted flesh.

Almost in the blink of an eye, a brand new right arm grew.

He felt that his strength suddenly increased several times.

A look of ecstasy suddenly appeared on his face.

There are not many opportunities to devour eleven late-stage Holy Realm monks like this.

In normal times, he would never do this.

After all, the demon clan still relies on these slaves to help them build time and space coordinates and teleportation arrays.

No matter how powerful a demon is, it cannot unify this continent.

But this time it was different. These slaves would die in his hands or in the hands of the orcs.

Might as well let it devour itself.

Firstly, it increases a lot of strength, and secondly, there is a chance of escaping back to the Demon Continent.