Emperor of Life and Death

"What's the situation now?"

Fang Yue saw that the Demon Race on the ground was dead again. There were almost 500 Demon Races who sacrificed honorably. Up.

They didn't even touch the fur of Shenyu City, so they burped off.

The current blockage of the leader of Demon Race, shouldn't be solved by one or two quick-acting heart-relief pills!

"There was a Demon Race who wanted to shoot me with an arrow. I overreacted for a while and accidentally killed him and his companions!"

The voice fell.

Fang Yue follows the prestige.

Fuck, fuck, fuck!

Fang Yue has three strong interjections in succession.

He doesn’t sigh without meowing!

How does the master of this voice look like his unreliable grandfather Fang Muqiu?

Of course, this buddy is a young version of Fang Muqiu, dressed in white clothed like snow, with a long sword and waist, looks delicate and handsome, and must be more coquettish and coquettish.

Moreover, this young version of Fang Muqiu is completely a peerless knight.

The other cultivation bases of Yin-Yang Realm Peak Level are only one step away from the Thorough Realm.

His eyes are like electricity, extremely clear.

If it weren't for the difference in breath, Fang Yue would have doubted that he had met Fang Muqiu in his youth.

"Master Fang Tian, ​​you are here!"

An old warlock respectfully saluted the young version of Fang Muqiu-Fang Tian.

In this year, strength is respected. Fang Tian is the Peak of Yin-Yang realm, while the old warlock is the Peak of Rotating Realm. In terms of realm, there is a great realm difference between the two sides.

So, even if the old Shuxiu shouted to Fang Tian, ​​he was surprised.

"Master Fang Tian, ​​can you not be so self-willed, your sword just now completely disrupted our plan to deal with Demon Race!"

Zhang Hengyi walked over with a smile .

As a defensive general in the city, as a senior Sect Lord Level powerhouse. Zhang Heng actually laughed at the other side, this definitely broke Fang Yue's guess about the identity of the other side!

What the hell is this guy, so awesome!

Even the powerhouse of Sect Lord Level Peak must be polite to him.

Fang Tian snorted, and then he stood aside.

"You need to squeak when I take action, so as not to say that I disrupt your plan again!"

Fang Tian is extremely arrogant, but in the face of the overall situation, he is not too Too capricious. He stood with his hand in hand and stood on a corner of the city wall.

"Kill!"

Below the city wall, Demon Race has turned into a black torrent!

Originally, the rhythm of the confrontation between the two armies first slapped an egg, making gestures to sacrifice some cannon fodder and so on.

On the eve of doing the foot, there will be an orgasm.

But because of Fang Tian’s brainless disruption, the Demon Race fly into a rage out of humiliation, and directly started the storm!

If you fail to succeed, you will become benevolent. This is the consistent style of Demon Race!

"Spell, Fireball!"

Fang Yue, apart from anything else, directly summoned out a big Fireball. The diameter of the Fireball was about 20 meters. After summon came out, it was directly worth it. Than a small sun.

Fang Yue raised his hands, then threw it down with a bang!

The flames billowed and immediately turned into a boundless ocean of flames.

Dozens of Demon Race plunged directly into the fire sea and burned to ashes!

Fang Yue's ears keep on sounding increasing points.

But at this time, at a critical moment, Fang Yue has no time to take care of these tips!

On the city wall, thousands of spells were smashed down, completely throwing them brainlessly. Fang Yue's Fireball is unremarkable, but only a part of the thousands of spells.

Skill repair is a typical long-range attack.

At this time, the effect is the most obvious.

Once a Demon Race climbs up the city wall and starts to fight at close quarters, these skills are immediately weakened to scum, and if you run a little slower, you will probably die.

So, their task now is to consume their True Qi as soon as possible, release the maximum attack power, and then withdraw to the city wall.

The next thing is left to the close combat Wu Xiu to solve!

A wave of spells fell.

Those Demon Race fell in pieces. However, the demonic cultivator that runs in the forefront is basically the demonic cultivator of the Heaven and Earth realm. It is the black Demon Race, which reproduces extremely fast and has a huge number of races. It is a cannon fodder.

One batch has died and there is a batch, the senior generals of Demon Race simply don't care about their sacrifice and fall.

"Wind and rain!"

"Big meteorite!"

"Bright shine!"

"..."

Fang Yue is like a mobile turret with fierce firepower, and the spells of Heaven and Earth are borrowed one by one! Regardless of his spells are all Heaven and Earth level, but they all have the blessing of Law Power attached to them, plus, Fang Yue's soul is special, any spell in his hands will have several times or even ten times the usual The formidable power.

As a result, the dead Demon Race in his hand reached an exaggerated number.

Just a few breaths.

An ordinary person doesn't have enough time to mention snow boots.

Fang Yue has already killed nearly a thousand Demon Race!

Neither Dongfang Yu nor Wang Xuena made a move. In a small group of three, they all have hole cards.

Fang Yue is at the forefront who is responsible for attracting hatred.

However, at this time Dongfang Yu and Wang Xuena were shocked to see Fang Yue's fierce firepower.

They knew Fang Yue very difficult to deal with, but they never thought that he could be so good.

Is this guy’s spirit strength inexhaustible? The spells of the Heaven and Earth realm, wave after wave, in this short period of time, he has thrown out at least seven Heaven and Earth The magic of the environment!

For spells like Fang Yue, if you throw out a normal Heaven and Earth spell, the blue bar will basically bottom out.

But why, is Fang Yue just throwing it away in waves, and then still looks like a vigorous dragon and ferocious tiger?

Fang Yue is strong and physically strong. He keeps throwing out spells, and the small body of other spells can't hold it.

Before, the rainy spells gradually became rarer.

One by one, they started gasping for breath, sweating, showing pale faces one by one.

This is a manifestation of excessive consumption of spirit strength in a short period of time.

The one-of-a-kind skill repairer began to gradually retreat from the city wall, began to change into the archer, and shot wildly, trying to harvest as many Demon Races as possible to lay down for the close combat. basis.

Just when the penultimate Shuxiu retired from the city wall.

Fang Yue is still doing his spells one by one in the leisurely summon!

An ice storm on the left, and another violent thunder flash, it was like throwing a sandbag, and it was a joy to play.

Fang Yue's formidable power is not reduced, and even gradually becomes proficient, and the formidable power tends to increase.

The number of Demon Race who died in his hands is no less than two thousand.

Fang Yue has already acquired the nickname of a Demon Race killer.

What he killed was not the ordinary Demon Race guy, the worst was Heaven and Earth level. There were even several Demon Races in the rotation level that were also used by Fang Yue. I hit a bloody nose and swollen face and almost fell!

"This kid, stamina is really strong!"

Fang Tian stood by and looked up and down Fang Yue.

He was slightly surprised involuntarily.

Seventeen or eight spells are still so calm and composed.

If it is the Yin-Yang realm, or even the rotation realm, he can understand this.

But this kid is clearly Heaven and Earth level!

Why is it so strong that it is so perverted!

"This kid, this kid! Although his realm is not high, he is the one who killed our clansman the most! Send a killer to kill him!"

Demon Race Among them, a hysterical Demon Race leader pointed his finger towards the city wall, Fang Yue who is constantly throwing all kinds of strange spells under the city.

He fly into a rage out of humiliation, as the great and noble Demon Race, when did their clansman be killed by people like this!

This Demon Race is the leader of the Demon Race, a descendant of a powerful Demon God in the Yin-Yang realm!

Among the soldiers who fell just now, there was one of his nephews who wanted to make contributions on the battlefield.

"As long as you go to war, you must be prepared for sacrifice. No one can guarantee that you will be the one who laughs last on the battlefield!"

One of Demon Race A Sect Lord Level general slapped him on the shoulder and said in a cold voice.

This is a reminder and a warning.

Let the leader of Demon Race not care about it. This is the battlefield, not the back garden of their family.

Everything needs to obey the war's arrangements!

"Yes, General!"

The leader of Demon Race lowered his head, and although he was unwilling, he did not complain at all.

In Demon Race, weak are prey to the strong, powerhouse has absolute control over the life and death of the weak.

At this point, Demon Race is more absolute than other races.

No reason, no reason.

As long as the superior is willing, he can stab his subordinates to death at any time.

Arrogant and rude.

But this is also the guarantee of the strength of the Demon Race army!

"Don't worry! This kid won't live long. When our army attacks the city wall, this kid will die!"

The general's eyes are also A touch of cold murderous intention flashed.

Dare to kill them. Demon Race is such a warrior athlete, this Human Race kid must die!

"General!"

The commander lifts the head and looked towards the fortitude of the general, and his heart surged with gratitude!

Lightning, rushing to thunder, tsunami, volcano, and various natural disasters are constantly being staged in Fang Yue's hands.

Those Demon Race felt that they could get distance within reach, but they got so close, yet worlds apart!

Fang Yue's body has completely turned into a messy grave.

The corpses of Demon Race pile up like a mountain.

"A madman, he is completely a madman."

The generals with Demon Race jumped into a thunder, and have regarded Fang Yue as a thorn in the flesh and a thorn in his eyes.

Under Fang Yue's hands, there are at least four thousand Demon Race lives.

Four thousand Demon Race, even if it is a small war, Demon Race will not have such a big sacrifice!

"Alright, this guy's death date is coming soon!"

A leader of Demon Race is about to board the city wall. He decided to personally end up this horrible Human Race!

Suddenly, a cold dagger fell in front of Fang Yue!

The assassin of Demon Race finally shot, with the help of countless cannon fodder cover, he lurked to Fang Yue's side.

Weak technical repair.

Just a single stroke will end their humble lives.

The assassin of Demon Race even feels that letting himself be such an elite assassin in the cycle, as a result, he lost such a Human Race in the Heaven and Earth realm. It feels a little overkill!

"Flowing Fire!"

The Fireball that Fang Yue held above his head suddenly turned into a Fire Element like a stream of water and dripped out.

Fang Yue's body surface is full of flames, forming a hot armor.

The dagger collided with the armor.

The dagger was instantly melted into molten iron!

"What is this method? Why have I never seen such a spell!"

At the last moment of his life, Demon Race assassin flashed such thoughts in his mind.

Because the moment that dagger melted. Fang Yue's palm has been lightly patted on the body of the Demon Race assassin.

Pat lightly.

Fang Yue guarantees that he will not exert any effort!