You kid! You don't have to be so low-key! !

Chapter 822: The demons retreat, flies arrive

The air around him blew the corners of his clothes. Meng Yu's consciousness was immersed in the sea of ​​knowledge. It seemed that he vaguely saw a sword, and he subconsciously urged it.

"The frost blade is white, and the sword lasts forever~~"

Li Mengyu half-closed his eyes, immersed in this unique atmosphere. He kept swinging out swords in accordance with the phantom in his sea of consciousness, piercing the sky with unparalleled sharpness. The sword light was fixed on a low-level demon king in the distance, and it whistled and flashed. The raised shield of the low-level demon king was directly chopped into pieces. The next moment, another sword light attacked, and the body was separated.

At the Yanluo realm, he leapt across two levels and killed a powerful demon who was almost at the Kaidan realm. It seemed that Li Mengyu's potential was absurdly strong.

The situation was hopeless, the defeat of the demon clan was a foregone conclusion, and there was little point in continuing to hold on. The battle above the sky was still fierce, and Lu Yongan used all means he could to keep the monkey.

The many low-level Demon Kings who were struggling to hold on seemed to understand their intention at a glance - to retreat first. The few of them who still had some rationality quickly broke away from the entanglement of the many Dao-consciousness realms and barely gathered a small group of elite high-level Demon Kings to serve as a blocking force.

The demon clan was doomed. The ape looked at Lu Yongan coldly and said, "Today's matter is far from over!"

"Everyone can brag. But do you, the demon race, really have the capital to do so?" Lu Yongan said with a hint of meaning.

The monkey's pupils looked at Lu Yongan coldly, and he tore open the void and left. "All monsters, retreat a hundred miles!"

Dozens of high-level demon kings watched this scene with bloodshot eyes, they knew that the game was over, but they could not tolerate letting the human race they originally looked down upon win and give away the territory they had obtained with great effort. Amidst the unwilling roars and resentful curses, several low-level demon kings worked together to open a space rift, which swept up a chaotic demon wind, and swept the small group of remnants around them into it in a rather embarrassed manner.

Those demon soldiers who were scattered, seriously injured, and ruthlessly abandoned also became living targets for the cultivators. In less than a few breaths, the battlefield was cleared.

The little fat man let out a long sigh and put away the compass in the distance. This little gadget that could block out messages could only block all kinds of communications. How could it stop the attack and retreat of the monsters? It was pure nonsense.

Playing with the ball in your hand, if used properly, it is a powerful weapon.

The demon soldiers retreated, the core cohesion of the demon tribe was damaged, and the remaining demons also lost the will to resist. They were left with only the instinct to escape, and they just wanted to quickly escape back to the coastline.

The human cultivators chased all the way, and indeed encountered reinforcements from the demon clan a hundred miles away. There were also more than 100,000 demon soldiers. They encountered resistance and had to retreat.

The vast battlefield was shocking. This time it was a surprise attack, but the ground was still devastated. In the distance where Lu Yongan and Wuzhiqi monkey had fought, the space was slowly healing like a wound. On the ground, the salty and fishy smell of Wuzhiqi's demonic power lingered in the air for a long time.

Where Changqing was, the huge explosion crater was still emitting wisps of green smoke. The broken harpoons and severed limbs of the monsters all showed the cruelty of the battlefield. Most people were silently cleaning up the bodies of their fellow disciples.

The victory in the first battle allowed the third-grade sect, which had been suppressed by the demon clan, to vent its anger. Everyone laughed, as if they had not felt so relaxed for a long time.

Liu Liangcai was suspended in mid-air, his robe was torn and stained with demon blood and dirt, his chest was rising and falling obviously, and he was constantly suffering from a severe headache, but his eyes were full of joy, as he thought this battle was enough to win the battle.

Thinking of the secret talk with the leader of the Hidden Sect, Liu Liangcai felt a little dazed in his headache. He felt that this victory was entirely due to him, and he couldn't help but feel confident and relaxed. The position of the leader is like being in prison. As long as the fat guy is sent away, the actual control will be in hand!

On the hillside in the distance, a fat boy holding a glass ball in his hand made a tut-tut sound, with a strange smile on his face: "I guess Liu Liangcai is still feeling complacent under the effect of the drug. I wonder what his expression will be when we confront each other and share the merits of the battle. I am really looking forward to it!"

Turning his head to look at Lu Yongan who was standing silently behind him, he could not help but remind him: "Lao Lu, my life is completely in your hands. You must keep a close eye on Liu Liangcai. If he shows signs of making trouble, you must help me stop him."

Lu Yongan nodded, breathing steadily. It seemed that he had not used any deadly means in the fight with the ape. The battle ended too quickly. The fight between the two was at most a warm-up. No real means had been used yet, otherwise it would definitely affect everyone. The battle between the powerful was no longer the same.

Changqing sat lazily on the scorched earth, not minding the dirt. He just lay there looking at the sun which was still at noon, his eyes slightly narrowed, feeling drowsy.

The sound of footsteps could be heard from afar: "Hey, isn't this Sixth Junior Brother? Why did you come here to commit suicide because you didn't kill any monsters?"

Sarcasm is particularly harsh.

"Don't worry about your own business. Why are there flies everywhere?" Chang Qing raised his hand to clean his ears, changed to a comfortable position, and left his butt to Liang Zhuo.

"You..." These sarcastic words made Liang Zhuo a little furious. His face darkened and the peak of the initial stage of Kaihua realm around him floated and pressed towards Changqing.

But Changqing seemed not to feel it and yawned.

Liang Zhuo was a little embarrassed. This guy didn't take him seriously. He took a deep breath and pointed at Chang Qing with a bad look and said, "Junior brother, can you escape the bet between you and me by pretending to be deaf and dumb? Or is it that - Junior brother is afraid of death?"

Seeing their boss being humiliated, several teammates behind Liang Zhuo couldn't help but speak up.

"Boss, I think Sixth Senior Brother is not going to answer. After all, it's not a glorious thing~"

"Hahaha, in my opinion, everyone is afraid of death. After experiencing the gentle land that the sect master bestowed on me last time, I'm afraid Sixth Brother will not dare to die~"

"It's not shameful to be afraid of death, but it's really shameful to not dare to speak out."

"Forget it, Boss. Sixth Brother seems to be about to cry~~"

Several people burst into laughter. Liang Zhuo thought that even if Lu Fei could hold it back, his younger brothers would not be able to hold it back either. He could then use these people as an excuse to force Lu Fei to respond. However, who would have thought that his younger brothers looked at them with strange expressions, their eyes calm as if they were looking at a group of dead people.

This made Liang Zhuo very angry and he immediately decided to show his hand:

"What? Junior Brother, do you want to escape from our bet? Or are you scared, so you pretend that nothing happened?"

Liang Zhuo waited for a while, and seeing that Chang Qing still didn't answer, he thought Chang Qing was scared, and couldn't help but feel more proud: "In this battle, I killed a high-level demon king, and my team killed a total of 261 demons. Killing so many demons in such a short time is the most among all people. Junior Brother Lu is so strong, I wonder how much he gained?"

Chang Qing frowned. He felt a bit of murderous intent. It seemed that this guy really wanted to kill him.