Create The Demon Dao Technique, And All Races Will Call It Evil!

Outside the light film, the many beast kings who were originally calm and composed could no longer maintain their composure at this moment.

The huge faces showed unprecedented shock and disbelief.

A pair of eyes as deep as bright stars shone with incredible light.

It was as if the perceived intelligence information completely subverted his cognition.

In an area a hundred thousand miles away, a familiar breath of life is disappearing rapidly, receding like a tide.

Its speed is so fast that you can even feel the cry of the torrent of life being rolled back.

The beast kings sensed all this, and the anger in their hearts was instantly ignited. Some of the impatient ones were so angry that they jumped to their feet and cursed.

Waste! It's just waste! It's just a bunch of ants-like blood food! He actually failed!

One of the Beast Kings was furious, and his whole body was filled with violent energy fluctuations that even shook the earth.

at the same time.

The other Beast King was even more livid, looking into the distance and roaring with gnashed teeth.

That guy in golden armor has completely disgraced our beast-god class! This is a great shame and humiliation!

The other beast kings looked confused, looking around, trying to find answers in each other's eyes, and growling incessantly.

What on earth is going on? How could something like this happen?

It should be absolutely impossible for ants to shake a tree! How could the golden armor be defeated by those insignificant ants?

There is a problem within the light film! There is a big problem!

Amidst the confusion and anger, a huge cloud of doubt and panic began to spread in the hearts of the beast kings and beast kings.

After two breaths, feeling the faint breath of life in the distance, a certain beast king took the lead to stand up.

No matter what that waste is! Now we must use the power of blood to transmit some power!

The golden armor is still inside the light film, we can't let it fall so soon!

Hearing this, the other Beast Kings nodded in agreement.

After finally deceiving a second-rate idiot, and then trying to instigate other beings of the same level to get in, it can be said to be wishful thinking.

No help is allowed at this necessary time.

Then, many beast gods, guided by blood, the power and laws of heaven and earth rhythmed together, continuously transmitting vitality to a hundred thousand miles away.

I don’t ask for a complete recovery over there, but I ask that idiot Jin Jia to survive and send back useful information.

same moment.

On the battlefield, seeing the result of this sword strike, the tension and worry in Su Die's eyes gradually dissipated.

The heart that had been hanging in my throat finally slowly dropped.

With a dull sound, all the stress and fatigue accumulated in the body seemed to be released.

At this moment, she seemed to have been drained of all her strength. As the feeling of exhaustion came over, her whole body fell backwards weakly.

Just when they were about to hit the ground, Qin Yu and others not far behind him took action quickly.

One after another, the figures are drawing vague and powerful trajectories.

In the blink of an eye, he appeared behind Su Die and caught his shaky body just in time.

At this moment.

Qin Yu stretched out his arms to firmly support his best friend's back and spoke softly.

Xiaodie'er! Success! You succeeded!

That beast has been killed!

Several other people also stepped forward, either supporting Su Die's arm or gently lifting her arm, their movements cautious, for fear of disturbing her weakness and calmness at the moment.

In this tense and concerned atmosphere, a reassuring smile appeared on Su Die's old face.

There was also relief in the somewhat blurry eyes.

However, at this moment, Song Changkong's deep voice exploded in everyone's ears like thunder, with an unquestionable determination.

You guys, escort President Su out of here quickly. Leave the rest of the matter to me!

Hearing this, Xiong Xiaoxiao's originally relaxed body shook slightly. She raised her head, with a trace of doubt and confusion in her eyes.

Looking at Song Changkong's resolute back, he frowned slightly and opened his red lips, his tone full of confusion.

Leave? Why are you leaving? Didn't you successfully kill the beast? Are there any dangers that need to be avoided here?

In the next moment, Song Changkong's face was as cold as ice, so cold that it could almost freeze the surrounding air.

His eyes shone with incomparable determination, a kind of tenacity and persistence that comes from his bones.

It seems to be able to penetrate all illusions and get to the core of the truth.

He clenched the magic weapon in his hand, and the blade of the sword glowed with a faint light in the dim light, reflecting his firm and fearless face.

Immediately afterwards, the long sword moved forward and shouted in a deep voice, every word seemed to burst out from the depths of the soul.

No! That beast is not dead! Or, at least now, he has not completely fallen!

The death of existences above the ninth level must be accompanied by visions of heaven and earth. This is the result of the integration of power fluctuations and the laws of the world. It is also a fact that cannot be easily concealed!

nowadays……

Having said that, the rest of the story did not continue.

But everyone already understood the meaning behind the words.

If there is no vision of death, naturally it means that there is no complete fall.

In an instant, Qin Yu and others were filled with murderous aura, while their minds were filled with rage.

He hasn’t fallen yet!

Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!

Xiao Die'er (Sister Su) (President Su) suffered so much, yet he is still alive.

At the same moment, the ground was covered in flames of war and dust.

Two towering and huge bodies rise like mountains.

What was supposed to be a dilapidated existence began to tremble violently driven by an indescribable powerful force.

And in a scene that goes against common sense, they are strangely close to each other.

A suppressed and majestic energy flows between the two, like the gravity between the stars, gradually pulling and connecting the broken parts.

The bones and flesh roared like thunder, seeming to challenge the boundaries of life and death, resisting the constraints of the laws of heaven and earth.

Thanks to the vitality transmitted from the blood vessels, the skin heals crazily and the muscles continue to regenerate.

Finally, amid the tremors of the earth and the mountains, the two bodies were seamlessly connected together.

Streams of bright golden light burst out from the wound, illuminating the entire battlefield.

The golden-armored Beast King, who was about to die, once again stood on the earth with a mighty posture.

The whole body is shimmering with golden light, reflecting endless dignity and arrogance.

At the moment when he revived, the golden-armored beast king looked up to the sky and roared angrily.

It was like thunder rolling straight into the sky, shaking the wind and clouds, and making the heaven and earth tremble.

It contains endless hatred and the anger of struggling back from the edge of death.