"Please, hurry up and follow what I said! To destroy the Demon Lord, you yourself, please give your own strength!"

After Zhang Ling finished speaking, although his chest hurt, he still endured the pain and bowed deeply. Manxiang also did this with Zhang Ling. Of course, Wei Dao and others also spoke out like a pleading, hoping that those who saw the TV could donate some of their energy to form strength to destroy the Demon Lord.

People watching TV are hesitant, and they feel that there is no need to bet on the treasure, so there are really no ones who donate their vitality.

And people also have such arguments: "People rely on their vitality and spirit. If they donate their vitality, wouldn't this let us die? I guess it's like sucking our vitality and not giving it to you easily!" And such arguments have been unanimously agreed by people.

There is another concern: "If we donate our vitality, it will not have much impact on our bodies, but if the Demon Lord is not eliminated, then we will be in trouble!" This is what people are afraid of. So we reached an consensus: "Yes! We cannot be fooled! We cannot donate our vitality!"

Zhang Ling was waiting for people to donate their vitality, but there would be no roots. Now the Demon Lord wanted to attack. Xu Cheng knew that if he could destroy the Demon Lord, there would be only this method. Zhang Ling would die at all costs, and he was also a person who responded to the disaster, so of course he would have to die at all costs.

Xu Cheng was lying on the Tianshi Sword and said, "Demon Lord, don't be arrogant anymore! Your opponent is me! What else do you want?" As soon as he finished speaking, he bit his index finger and then applied the blood onto the sword body, and immediately the sword body was filled with light.

"Swish swish swish swish" several times, and the sword light was thriving. The Demon Lord who came to approach Zhang Ling could not be approached, while Xu Cheng was even more brave. He wanted to weave a sword net in one go. This sword net was lasting and would have magic power. The Demon Lord could not approach.

After all, Xu Cheng knew that the injuries on his body were also restraining him. He couldn't even know how long he could maintain such combat effectiveness.

In a series of battles, Xiong Cheng's wound was pulled. When it hurt, even the sword could not be held firmly. Suddenly, the sword fell to the ground. Xiong Cheng was breathing heavily, and he was still watching everything here.

The Demon Lord smiled and said, "How is it? You probably don't have much strength now, right? After all, you were hit hard by my tail just now! Although you couldn't take your life on the spot, it could also greatly reduce your combat power. I think you can still show off your strength. How can Zhangling delay time! And look! Who is willing to give your energy to Zhangling? No? No one will be willing!"

The Demon Lord then spread his words very far away, just to tell everyone: "Listen to me. If anyone dares to donate his vitality to Zhangling, I will let him die! And it will die miserably! Look! Are there any evil ghosts around you? If you donate them, you will be killed by the evil ghosts first!"

"Look! Even the people they saved may be the few people from their friends did not donate! Why do we have to donate? Without vitality, it is not a joke!" Someone pointed to Minghui on the TV screen. Jiaming and others said this, which made many people nod and say yes.

"Yes! That's it! We can't donate! We can't be deceived!" "Yes! Agree! Absolutely!" It can be seen that even Xiaoyao, Wei Dao and the others were willing to do their best, they could not touch these people.

Wen Zhenghua also understood that he had to go to the army immediately, and it was a good opportunity and then switch. He would also be willing to donate his energy, hoping to infect people through these.

Going to this side of the battlefield again.

The Demon Lord laughed and said, "Zhangling, how are you? Did you see it? Who else is willing to give you energy except Wei Dao and others? Even if you are your old classmate, good friend Jiaming, who is willing to save you, isn't it unwilling to do it? Who else can you ask for if they don't want it?"

The Demon Lord said it was true that he looked at Jianwang again and found that the power of Jianwang was weakening. He smiled. The reason why he said so much just now was to hit the morale of the other party, and the second was to wait until the power of Jianwang was weakened, he started to act.

The Demon Lord was pressing step by step, but he found that Xu Cheng had stood up again and said, "Demon Lord, I said we can defeat you! People will also be willing to donate their energy! Your attack just now was useless to me!"

The Demon Lord himself also found it strange. Even if this beautiful master is helped by the Heavenly Master Sword and Heavenly Master Seal, he would not be able to withstand it so hard. How could he be so resistant to the fight? What's going on? The Demon Lord looked closely and didn't understand, this is...

The golden light shone from Xu Cheng's arms, and Xu Cheng took out the statue of the god. That's right! This is the statue of the City God! This is true! If Xu Cheng had not brought it in the beginning, he would not have the absolute certainty to be able to hold the Demon Lord. It can be said that with the help of the City God, then he would have strength.

Xiong Cheng didn't think of what the City God said: "Xue Cheng, I will give you all my divine power! Although I can't destroy the Demon Lord, I have to hold him back, so that everyone can firmly eliminate the Demon Lord's confidence and rekindle hope. This is OK!"

At this moment, the statue of the god was a strong beam of light and flew into Xu Cheng's body. Then the City God appeared and said, "Okay! Now I have no divine power, and I am nothing! I have to go back to the ground to rest! Please give everything to you! Goodbye, everyone! I firmly believe that you can destroy the Demon Lord!"

After saying this, the City God drilled into the ground like an arrow. The City God seemed to have begun to break, and then it turned into pieces and fell to the ground.

At this time, the Demon Lord looked at all this, his face was shaking, and he shouted: "It's useless! Can you defeat me again with the old method today? Impossible! This time I won't let you succeed again!" The Demon Lord rushed over as soon as he finished speaking.
Chapter completed!