Chapter 227 Ancient Secrets!
"Throwing beans and turning them into soldiers?"
Seeing that a thousand tiger kings suddenly appeared around Xia Fan, this pseudo-seventh-level strongman of the demon clan was immediately shocked. He stared at them for a long time and seemed to have no reaction.
The other demon clan soldiers were even more terrified, "This... this is a fairy art!"
"How can a tiger king use this fairy art? And looking at the appearance of these thousand tiger kings, each one is not weak!"
They like and are good at group actions, and they are particularly happy to bully the weak. Now that Xia Fan has these helpers all of a sudden, they are a little at a loss. After all, they were bullying the few with the many just now, but now it has been reversed.
The pressure was instantly given to the demon clan soldiers.
"This is..."
The pseudo-seventh-rank warrior thought for a moment, and his eyes suddenly lit up, "This is the unique skill of the Weak Water God of War!"
After coming back to his senses, the look in his eyes became more and more surprised, "You are actually the inheritor of the Weak Water God of War?"
On the opposite side, Xia Fan looked at the reaction of this strong man and many demon soldiers, and was not surprised. Instead, he was very calm from beginning to end.
This thirty-six heavenly changes can be said to be the most potential one among the other abilities he has besides the devouring talent, and it has unlimited development.
In the later stage, this thirty-six heavenly changes can comprehend the abilities of mediating fate and resurrecting the dead, which can be said to be extremely powerful.
However, Xia Fan didn't know when he could really comprehend it.
"Kill!"
"Don't leave any!"
In the horrified looks of the demon soldiers, Xia Fan didn't say a word and directly gave orders to the thousand-headed giant tiger.
Almost in an instant, the latter immediately killed the group of demon soldiers, and bursts of screams suddenly broke out in the field, and fear was also spreading.
Xia Fan himself faced the four demon clan masters, including the pseudo-seventh-rank master.
"Go!"
With a light shout from him, the diamond cutter was thrown into the air. As it spun, it directly took away the weapons of all the demon clan members, once again severely frightening the other party, and at the same time, these demon clan members lost some of their support, resulting in a reduction in combat power.
"Next, it's our battle!"
Xia Fan glanced at the four demon clan masters, including the pseudo-seventh-rank master, and waved his hand to sacrifice the Donghuang Bell, directly suppressing this space, so that no one among them had a chance to escape.
Then, he raised his claws, and saw the black thunder burst out instantly, heading straight for the four masters.
Crackling——
Amid the surging thunder, Xia Fan directly hit one of the sixth-rank masters, and then, without waiting for the other party to react, bursts of dazzling beams of light burst out, and he even relied on the wind control technique to get close to him and slapped him with one claw.
Puff!
In an instant, this sixth-level warrior died on the spot, without even a chance to escape.
He was now in a state of one against four, but he could actually burst out such a terrifying force, which shocked the other demon clan warriors.
"Want to run?"
"Did the king say you can leave?"
Seeing that a sixth-level demon clan warrior was about to escape from this place, Xia Fan snorted coldly, and the black thunder fell in an instant. He slapped the Donghuang Bell, and the melodious bell sound gave the warrior a splitting headache, and then he was blasted and dispersed by the black thunder!
In a short period of time, he actually killed three of the weaker guys directly, and even the pseudo-seventh-level warrior was seriously injured!
As for those demon clan soldiers, they were crushed by the tiger soldiers transformed by the beans, and they had almost no power to fight back!
"Do you really want to fight to the death with my clan?"
The pseudo-seventh-level warrior looked at Xia Fan with a complicated expression, covered in scars, "Besides, this will not do you any good!"
"How many demons are there in this seal?"
Xia Fan did stop temporarily, which surprised the pseudo-seventh-level warrior. However, after hearing his next question, he felt bitter and hesitant, "How were you sealed here?"
"Tell me everything you know, and don't say that I didn't give you a chance!"
"This..."
The pseudo-seventh-level warrior hesitated, after all, this was related to the dignity of the demon clan.
Seeing this, Xia Fan did not hesitate and directly fired a bolt of lightning, "If you don't tell me, you will die!"
"Ah..."
The demon clan warrior felt pain instantly and his whole body was shaking violently. Seeing that Xia Fan was about to attack, he immediately said in a hurry, "I'll tell you, I'll tell you!"
"Don't do it yet!"
The pseudo-seventh-level warrior saw Xia Fan slightly withdraw his hand and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, thinking to himself, "Anyway, this matter is not a big secret. Almost all the demon clan members who stayed behind know something about it. It doesn't matter if he tells him."
Thinking this way, he said to Xia Fan, "We are actually the vanguard of the demon clan, led by Marshal Zhu Rong, and we plan to attack the fairyland. We have made a lot of preparations for this."
"However, Before the battle began, our people were sealed here by Mother Earth. "
"Mother Earth? Who is that?"
The seventh-rank strongman of the pseudo-demon clan shook his head, "Mother Earth cannot be called a human, she is just very powerful."
"At the beginning, our soldiers killed a large number of people, which caused dissatisfaction to Mother Earth, and even defeated Marshal Zhu Rong, which is why we are left here today."
"When the crack appeared, we sensed the breath and came out, and then met you."
"So that's it!"
Xia Fan heard this and showed a look of sudden enlightenment, and then said while thinking, "It seems that you don't know what happened afterwards."
Seeing him nodding, Xia Fan asked again, "In other words, your marshal is still alive?"
"Marshal is naturally alive!"
Speaking of this matter, the pseudo-seventh-level powerhouse's eyes were filled with pride, "Although the marshal is defeated, he will not die!"
Xia Fan was very disdainful of his reaction and had some doubts about the matter, "Since he is still alive, why hasn't your marshal shown up yet?"
"this……"
The pseudo-seventh-level powerhouse was suddenly at a loss for words, but after thinking for a while, he still had to explain, "Because over the years, although the seal here has been weakened, because the marshal and many demon kings consumed too much before, they are now collectively In retreat for recovery!”
"They had to retreat in order to break through the formation!"
Hearing this, Xia Fan didn't comment or believe it. After all, he knew that what this guy said must be half truth and half false.
Take Marshal Zhu Rong and Demon Lord as an example. If they really exist, it is definitely not as simple as consuming huge amounts of money. Perhaps it is because of other reasons that these powerful men are still unable to show up.
Otherwise, judging from the human nature of the demons such as the pseudo-seventh-level powerhouse, once they have the opportunity, they will never let it go.
At this moment, the magic cat saw him thinking deeply and suddenly asked, "Brother Tiger, do you want to...enter that crack?"
Xia Fan immediately laughed, and then nodded, "You still understand me!"