Mu Wu Sheng touched the arm he lost in the battle with the demons and roared angrily: "No matter what, kill all the demons here first, and then we can talk about other things."

"That's right, it's not too late to kill them first and then talk about the rest." The remaining more than a hundred martial saints all roared angrily.

The roar suddenly rippled across the battlefield thousands of miles in radius.

It was the time when the heroes were desperate to kill the demons. From the east, noises of drums and screams were heard. The martial saints looked back and thought together: "What's going on?"

A voice broke through the clouds and broke through the sky: "A demon is coming to kill you. Please be careful. They are coming from the south."

The hearts of all heroes sink into the bottomless abyss.

Fatty Wen and the hundreds of martial arts sects he led were already finished.

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Threads of black smoke billowed in like waves, rushing straight from the east to the north.

A ferocious roar sounded: "More than twenty, more than twenty saint-level ones..."

The heroes suddenly turned pale. They used Fatty Wen and others as their abandoned sons to hold back the demons in the south. This was a very tragic but necessary tactic. If it went well, the demons in the north should have been annihilated by now.

However, the appearance of three or four super holy demons caused the situation to take a turn for the worse. The original overall plan fell short.

At this time, the heavenly demons in the south devoured hundreds of martial arts sects, and brought more than ten newly born holy-level heavenly demons with them, sweeping over. How to defeat them, how to defeat them!

There are three super saints and demons in the sky, and there are more than thirty demons on the ground who are united together. With two super saints and one hundred and ten martial saints who are all injured, how can we defeat them?

There were desperate screams and hysterics: "Reinforcements, we need reinforcements."

"Where are our reinforcements."

The sound quickly spread all over the battlefield, forming a sound that was indescribably tragic. Without reinforcements, even if there were no super saints, even if they could defeat them, there would definitely be no more than forty or fifty surviving martial saints.

Where are the reinforcements?

Many martial saints sensed a great despair, growing in their hearts, and felt an extremely ominous omen: "Song Chaosheng, Yu Chaosheng, tell me where our reinforcements are!"

Song Pun and Yu Mi retreated in embarrassment, but they couldn't answer the angry questions from more than a hundred martial saints!

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"Where are the reinforcements?"

Questioning one after another only resulted in silence. Even the most stupid person knew something was wrong.

"Yu Mi, Song Pun, what do you mean? We used our disciples to fill up the east side, what do you mean now? Our disciples died in vain, or something."

There is an air of despair floating on the battlefield. Without reinforcements, how can this battle be fought?

The roars of grief and indignation echoed one after another on this battlefield thousands of miles away, and could be heard everywhere, shocking the heart.

Countless martial saints looked at the fiery red color of the sky: "Can I still see the sunrise tomorrow?"

The blazing red sun is rising from the horizon. At this point in this battle, no one knows whether they will live to see tomorrow's sun.

The sky has dawned, and the dawn has arrived. Their dawn, but they don’t know where it is.

However, at this moment, an overwhelming aura spread across the sky. Countless martial saints looked back in despair: "Whose aura is it? It's a bit familiar!"

A fast line of fire streaked across the sky from far away in the sky. In an instant, the line of fire suddenly dropped down, and with a speed and power that surpassed that of a meteor, it hit the three super holy demons.

Lian Canghai smiled: "Is it sentimental? Is it ruthless?"

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Fierce fire melts all things, and the fierceness of the arrogance is so fierce that it seizes people's will. What's more, it is a violent aura.

This super holy demon in the black mist suddenly disappeared and let out a miserable howl. The billowing black smoke immediately retreated like lightning: "Quack, who are you?"

The voice was extremely powerful: "Great Sun Purification Technique!"

In an instant, Zuo Wuzhou's eyes were like sun wheels rising into the sky. The scorching sun was scorching, and his eyes actually released endless sunlight, as if they were the most blazing and dazzling two scorching suns.

"Great Sun Purification Technique" can purify the soul and soul, and whatever you can do, it will melt like ice and snow in the scorching sun.

The super-holy demon in the black mist suddenly felt as if it had been conquered by a natural enemy, as if it had been hit by a laser, and it let out a miserable cry of ghosts and wolves.

With a swing of his arms, thunder exploded in the sky, Zuo Wuzhou caught the billowing black smoke and threw himself into it. Unknown to anyone, he drained this miserable super holy demon alive.

When the black fog dissipated, the heroes finally saw the god-like man clearly, and they were all shocked and horrified: "Zuo Wuzhou!"

"In the battle that day, Shen Nujiang's self-destruction was so powerful that he was still alive."

The heroes were so shocked that they almost suspected that they had seen a ghost: "This man is simply unkillable. He comes back to life again and again. Is he really not a human being?"

Yes, Yu Hui once said that everyone in the world only thought that Zuo Wuzhou would die. As a result, Zuo Wuzhou returned as a martial saint.

Shen Nujiang self-destructed, with such power that even a super saint could not withstand it. However, Zuo Wuzhou once again "resurrected from the dead" in the eyes of the world.

This kind of shock was really too strong. It was like seeing a person who couldn't be killed no matter how hard he tried. It was like seeing a person who would come back from hell even if he was killed.

Even if I die, I will come back from hell and drag my enemies with me to hell.

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With indifferent eyes, he patrolled the battlefield.

Zuo Wuzhou's eyes were filled with flames, he dived down, captured a demon and shattered it into pieces. He loudly shouted in the air: "There are no reinforcements, there are no reinforcements at all."

"Sanxiu City and Wuyuan City are controlled by Yuan Yigu behind the scenes, and Wuyuan Society colludes with them. The Huntian Sect has ordered that all cities are strictly prohibited from rushing to the aid of Sanxiu City and Wuyuan City, and there will be no reinforcements at all."

The expressions of Yu Mi and Song Zhen changed drastically. The heroes were shocked and doubtful. Someone asked: "Is this serious?"

How could it be true or false? After thinking about it, the heroes who were kept in the dark immediately remembered some details before the decisive battle. For example, Wuyuan would close the passage and strictly prohibit passage, etc.

Perhaps, not everyone knows about the existence of Yuanyi Gu. But Wusheng, more or less, still knows a little bit about it.

A Wu Sheng raised his head coldly: "Song Chaosheng, Yu Chaosheng. How do you want to explain what Zuo Wusheng said."

Ren Songjun and Yu Mi were as treacherous as ghosts. How could they answer the question at this moment? Even if they were shameless, they were exposed at this time. As super saints, they could not lose their face to lie. They could only roar: "Left

Wu Zhou, you deserve to die, so you come to sow the morale of the army at this time!"

A hint of ridicule rippled through the color. Zuo Wuzhou's unparalleled iron fist caused a Zong-level demon to break into pieces. He said coldly: "I deserve to die, you are not qualified to judge."

I deserve to die? I don’t know who deserves to die. For my own benefit, I blocked the news and deceived the heroes. This is equivalent to kidnapping tens of thousands of soul monks and leaving them to fight alone. This is what I deserve.

The martial saints were full of anger and shouted coldly in unison: "Yuan Yigu, Wuyuanhui, if this battle is over, I will settle it with you again."

How could all the martial saints not understand the truth? This was clearly kidnapped by Yuan Yigugu and the Wuyuan Society.

Song Pun and Yu Mi were furious, and they just hated Zuo Wuzhou to the core. After the war, there were naturally many ways to calm down the anger of the heroes. But they exposed it at this time, no matter the time or place, there was no way to refute it.

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The season of rage.

A cold voice filled my ears, immediately cooling down the heroes: "If I were you, and I wanted to settle accounts, I would kill all the demons first, and then talk about anything else."

Zuo Wuzhou sneered: "A good Martial Saint has cultivated something, but he only wants to wait for reinforcements and has no fighting spirit. It's really ridiculous."

The Martial Saints turned red in response to the excitement. The words were extremely harsh, but they penetrated everyone's hearts. Suddenly someone took the lead and shouted: "Kill the demon first, and then we can talk about other things."

Without reinforcements, the demon will still be killed.

The morale of all the martial saints was boosted. They glanced at Zuo Wuzhou and thought to themselves: "How can I say that he also has the strength of a super saint? Our three super saints are sure to win."

Like a shadowless ghost, he leaps everywhere, hunting down demons.

Zuo Wuzhou held ten swords and went forward together, first wiping out all the incarnation of the super-saint demon. Song Pun and Yu Mi were able to defeat the last super-saint-level body-stealing demon.

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Based on Zuo Wuzhou's efficiency in killing demons, once he joins, his effectiveness will definitely be stronger than that of a super saint.

Once they join the battle, they immediately kill several holy-level demons. Regardless of whether they are incarnations or body-stealing demons, they are ignored.

With this high efficiency, two more super-saint-level incarnated demons were eliminated. Song Zhen and Yu Mi worked together against another super-saint demon, and gradually regained the upper hand.

As soon as Zuo Wuzhou joined, such a powerful fighting force immediately reversed the situation. Zuo Wuzhou alone killed one-fifth of the holy-level demons in just one and a half hours.

Just when he was displaying his skills and killing with endless pleasure, Lian Canghai's urgent voice came into his ears: "Be careful!"

Suddenly, Zuo Wuzhou felt a warning sign in his heart, and the hair on his body was like waves of wheat!

Sneak attack, the one coming is...Super Saint! (!)
Chapter completed!