Junior sister, she cultivates the way of life

Soon the demon soldiers accepted this fact. Even if Wei Tian was not around, the winner of this war would only be their demon clan!

"kill!"

With a command, the demon soldiers rushed out and launched a fierce attack.

The human general in front of the formation wiped his spear and stared at the attacking demon army with a cold light in his eyes. "These demon bastards really think we are easy to bully. Listen to my order and form a formation!"

With a wave of his hand, the human monk in front of the formation flew into the air, formed a seal with his hands, pointed forward, and a magic formation was formed.

The moment the demon soldiers stepped into it, they were trapped in place. Several figures fell into the formation and fought with the demon soldiers.

Along the way, the demon soldiers bypassed the magic circle and fought towards the rear. A large number of monks descended from the sky. They were the group of people under Fu Zhu's command.

Their speed was not as fast as Fu Zhu, and they had only arrived at the Wuguan battlefield at this moment.

The situation turned.

Yang Shu's eyes lit up and she said happily: "With these people brought by Miss Fu Zhu, we can defeat the demons and occupy Wuguan, and our chances of winning are even better."

Helian Hongzhuang fired a long spear, causing the situation to change and the sky and earth to change color. Lord Zhuoyin was unable to defeat her and fled in panic, returning to the army.

After guarding Jinyang, Helian Hongzhuang fell back to the ground, walked quickly to Fu Zhu, and smiled softly: "You came just in time."

Yang Qingxu nodded and acknowledged Helian Hongzhuang's words. He glanced at the two warring parties and said softly: "At this time, we should attack with all our strength and stop thinking about conserving our strength."

Behind the Demon Army, the general under Anemone also proposed this idea.

Anemone nodded, and after receiving the Demon Lord's approval, the Demon General stepped onto the high platform, raised his arms and shouted, "All officers and soldiers obey the order and kill the humans, leaving no trace of armor behind!"

Boom!dong dong!

He beat the drum himself, and every drum sound was like the sound of spring thunder. It was powerful and majestic, activating the blood of the demon soldiers.

The morale of the demon clan soared, and Fang Waitian's side fell into a slump for a while. Helian Hongzhuang's eyes were as bright as fire, and he gritted his teeth and said, "We must kill one of the opponent's generals to boost morale."

She turned the red gun in her hand and flew out.

"The current head of the Helian family, ha, that's interesting, let me come and meet you!"

A three-foot-tall demon giant wearing a blood-colored cloak stepped out from the demon army.

His face was covered with golden armor, and he held a spear in one hand and a shield in the other. His appearance could not be seen clearly, only his scarlet eyes were exposed.

Yang Shu swallowed, nervousness flashing in her eyes.

"This is the demon general Yuan Jin. He has profound cultivation and outstanding combat power. He is only inferior to the demon king. In this battle, he killed many monks in the outer world of our realm."

Yang Shu said worriedly: "Yuan Jin covered his face with golden armor. It is said that the demonic energy in his body was too overbearing. This golden armor was the seal he invited a certain demon king to place for him."

Fu Zhu stared ahead. Helian Hongzhuang and the demon general Yuan Jin had already fought for several rounds. The fight was back and forth, and it was not clear whether they were good or bad for the time being.

"The golden armor sealing cultivation level still has half the fighting power of the Demon Lord. If you take off the golden armor, wouldn't it be the same Demon Lord?" Fu Zhu tilted his head and asked.

"That's not true." Yang Shu explained carefully, "Yuan Jin is a low-level demon who has cultivated to his current level. Half-step Demon Lord is already his limit. He can't break through the Demon Lord's cultivation level."

Demons are divided into three categories according to their bloodline: high demons, ordinary demons, and low demons.

This is like the spiritual root qualifications of human monks, which limits their upper limit. The low-level demons who have cultivated to the realm of Yuanjin are already unique in a hundred thousand miles.

Among the high-level demons, there is a type of demons who are all born and raised on the earth and have no blood relatives. They are also called heavenly demons.

For example, the Silver Lotus Demon Lord who is commanding this battle is the only demon lotus that arises in the world. He is a heavenly demon.

The previous Demon King's daughter, Lady Yuxuan, was born from the union of the Demon King and the princess. Although she inherited the noble bloodlines of both parties, she was not a heavenly demon, but only belonged to the ranks of the high-level demons. Although a demon is born naturally from heaven and earth, there are differences in bloodline levels, and it may not necessarily be more noble than the offspring of two high-level demons.

An existence like Lady Youxuan, born from two demons whose bloodline can be said to be the most noble demon clan, has already surpassed most of the demons.

After Fu Zhu understood the twists and turns, he thought of Wu Sheng.

Chong Yuan's ability is unparalleled among all the demons in the world. He must be the best among the high-level demons. Wu Sheng has half of his bloodline, and it will definitely be difficult to eliminate him.

As I thought about it, the battle became more and more intense.

Fu Zhu concentrated his mind, drew his sword and plunged into the battlefield. The light of the sword was like a stream of light, flying on the charred battlefield, creating countless new ravines.

Sitting at the back, Anemone's fingers moved slightly, and across the battlefield, a demon soldier asked for orders: "Lord Demon Lord, my subordinates go forward to fight."

There is a small lotus hanging on the anemone hand, which is completely white. From a certain angle, it looks like shining mercury silver.

The lotus swayed, and the demon soldier returned to the formation.

Anemone stretched out her hand, touched the petals of the little lotus, lowered her eyes and whispered, like the whisper between lovers, "Meng guessed wrong."

"He has to wait in Liuguang City for a while."

The small anemone flowers, like mimosa, shyly closed up and turned into buds. The anemone picked it off and flicked it to the battlefield.

The light flies quickly.

The small flower bud contained a huge amount of energy, causing heavy casualties to the human monks wherever it passed.

After drinking enough blood, the lotus expanded rapidly and became extremely huge in an instant, like a monster with its bloody mouth, swallowing hundreds of people in the blink of an eye.

"Anemone took action."

Yang Shu, who was killing the enemy, frowned. In this moment of distraction, the demon seized the opportunity and stabbed her left shoulder with a gun.

Yang Shu held the gun tightly with her hand and pushed it out. The round gun shaft directly pierced the demon's vital part.

You Lu, who was ready to help, flew away to deal with Xuelian.

Several demons surrounded him, You Lu looked cold and said, "Seeking death!"

He hid the universe in his sleeves, and several wind pillars flew out and ran rampant, quickly sweeping away the demons around him. Within a moment, a large number of demons came and trapped You Lu's hands and feet.

Someone has already taken action against that blood lotus.

In other words, it was originally used by Anemone to deal with Fu Zhu alone.

Blood light shot into the sky and sword light danced.

Fu Zhu slashed out a sword in the air, and the blood lotus exploded with excitement. The petals of the lotus were like knives, and the knives struck at her.

Boom boom boom!
Smoke was everywhere, and when I lowered my eyes, I saw that the ground was covered with lotus petals.

The talisman beads turned back to avoid the lotus knives, and the long sword in his hand swept back the lotus knives.

The blood-moon-like color is shocking.

The demons immediately suffered hundreds of casualties.

The next round of lotus swords flew back and suddenly stopped in mid-air.

(End of this chapter)