After the resurrection, Wan Jun slowly walked to Chen Zheng and said to Chen Zheng on the ground: "It's quite interesting to fight with you. I haven't moved my body like this for a long time."

Soul body: Wanjun (Demon King)

Soul age: 1672

Soul energy value: 5320000

Chen Zheng didn't want to talk yet, and the energy and energy in his body quickly recovered.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything to you. Now that I have been resurrected, the peak strength of the past has returned to my hands, and the Demon King's scepter has also recognized me again. Then the last war will start again!"

Wan Jun said confidently.

Last time he lost to the so-called strongest man in the human race, and was beaten until only his soul escaped. He fled here to activate his backhand, and created this demon-suppressing battlefield.

Although it is said to be a demon-suppressing battlefield, it is actually a place for him to cultivate the metamorphic grass. This is why there are poisonous gases in the demon-suppressing battlefield. These poisonous gases are actually the venom emitted by the metamorphic grass.

Although both the demon catchers and the monsters thought that these were tests given to them by the demon king, they did not know that they were actually absorbing the power from their bodies and then turning them into nutrients for the transformed grass.

As the monsters and monster-catchers fought, the metamorphosis grass in the center of the demon-suppressing battlefield became more and more mature, and it even took only ten years to mature. But by that time, the metamorphosis grass already had nascent intelligence, and it could also run.

It's so fast, even faster than it is now.

The demons and humans bewitched by the Demon King were all killed by the transmutation grass, causing the transmutation grass to grow for an extra three hundred years, almost transforming them.

Fortunately, at this time, Chen Hai, who had space ability, appeared in front of him and successfully helped him capture this cunning metamorphic grass, allowing him to be resurrected.

Although this kid was quite irritating, he still saved his life, and he was not as stubborn as those other demon-catchers. Therefore, Wan Jun didn't want to kill Chen Hai, and he was grateful to repay his kindness.

Wan Jun held the scepter in his hand and shook it gently. The entire demon-suppressing battlefield disappeared, and all the metamorphic grasses present inside were exposed to light and died, leaving not a single one.

All the demon hunters and monsters in the demon-suppressing battlefield were still as before, lying on the ground as if their bodies had been hollowed out.

"From now on, there will be no more demon-suppressing battlefields. You can disperse!" Although Wan Jun just said this as if chatting, everyone present and

The demons could hear it clearly.

The demons and humans present also wanted to leave, but now they couldn't even move their mouths, let alone leave from here.

And everyone is racing against time to recover, but the monster hunters (monsters) around are still there. Whoever recovers first will be the winner!

"You should know the efficacy of the metamorphic grass by now. The scroll I gave you now has instructions on how to use the metamorphic grass. Just think of it as a thank you gift from me."

After Wan Jun finished speaking, he took a deep look at Chen Zheng, then turned and left, disappearing from Chen Zheng's eyes in a few blinks.

"Huh, let's go, this kind of work is really scary!" Chen Zheng said helplessly, returning control of his body to Chen Hai.

After Chen Hai opened his eyes, he said helplessly: "It's true. If I had known earlier, I would have just given it to this old man! But this old man is really good. He actually told me how to use this transformation grass. This is for me."

My means of resurrection?"

"never mind!"

Chen Hai got up and collected the human-sized cubes of metamorphic grass scattered on the ground. This is the capital of resurrection. As long as the soul talisman is not broken by someone, he can be resurrected in minutes!

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At the same time, Wan Jun had reached a deep mountain.

"Old man, are you dead?" Wan Jun shouted angrily.

"You're not dead yet, how could this old man die? Ahem!"

An old figure slowly walked out of the temple. His old body only had a peaceful aura, and no longer had the heroic spirit that once dominated the battlefield.

"You're almost buried, and you're still so arrogant?" Wan Jun mocked.

"No, even though the old man is about to be buried, but he didn't see you being buried, how could he be buried peacefully?" the old man said with a smile.

"Just because of your rotten appearance now? I'm at my peak now! Do you still think you can be on par with me like you were back then?"

"Wan Jun, you are still too young. Don't you know that the human race has a saying that "younger or older is hotter?" A glimmer of light flashed in the old man's cloudy eyes.

Wan Jun felt the changes in the old man opposite him, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Very good, very good! Qian Sha! Only in this way can you be worthy of being my opponent!"

Old man Qian Sha is also the same as Wan Jun before, with an old body.

His body changed rapidly, turning from his original old state into the appearance of a mature man.

"Don't think that if you hold back a hand, I won't!?" Qian Sha clenched his fist, and there was an explosion.

"It's been a long time since I've seen anyone like this. I don't know if I can still control my strength well. I won't kill you with one punch!"

"Qiansha, you still like to brag as before! Let me teach you what true strength is!"

"It just so happens that the old man is about to be buried, and it's time to bury someone with him. The demon king will be buried with him, and the old man will die in peace!"

Qian Sha jumped up, and Wan Jun also jumped up, stabbing Qian Sha with the staff in his hand.

The victory or defeat of a strong man often only happens in a split second. Just a moment's flaw is enough to kill the opponent, and the rest of the moves are just tests.

But there is another kind of situation where death is inevitable. When two strong men of equal strength fight against each other, if one of them is determined to die, then the other strong man will almost certainly die.

Just like Qian Sha and Wan Jun, Qian Sha's state consumes his remaining life span, so if he wants to kill the demon king who is now at his peak, he can only die together.

Otherwise, if the war drags on for a long time, only a thousand people will die.

As the strongest person in the human race, how could Qian Sha allow Wan Jun, the demon king of the same level as him, to survive? If he died, he would definitely die together!

"Although this old man must die today, so will you, old man Wanjun!"

"Same mad dog as before!"

Wanjun's scepter poked Qian Sha's left hand, but Qian Sha grabbed the scepter with his right hand and pulled it sharply, causing the man and the demon to come together.

The operation of Qian Kill is as fierce as a tiger, directly locking Wan Jun: "The seven-day lock of love is stronger than gold, and I will explode on the spot!"

The aura on Qian Sha's body surged wildly, and his whole body began to swell, but this only locked Wan Jun tighter.

"You crazy dog!"

"Your soul core will be detonated this time, so don't even think about resurrecting it!" Qian Sha said through gritted teeth. During the expansion, the pain he suffered was also very unbearable.

"My special meow..."

"Boom!!!"
Chapter completed!