Chapter 1637 (1/2)

In this way, in addition to Xiao Hui, who has reached the level of quasi emperor in the realm, there is only one person left in the battlefield, the bloody demon saint, who has not yet got the result.

Chief elder Tong yuanyimai, who has finished the duel ahead of time and successfully joined the Xuyang camp, and Chen guangyimai, who is next to him, look at each other. It seems that in their heart, they can't wait to know the outcome of the last battle.

Although the blood weeping demon saint is not the one with the strongest personal comprehensive combat ability among the major demon saints, even Xu Yang praises him for his amazing combat effectiveness once he goes crazy.

Because the blood weeping demon saint is rare among the demon clan. He regards fighting as a character of life belief. His desire, understanding and cognition of fighting are far more than others. Xu Yang is also the most optimistic about the blood weeping demon saint. He will play a role in the next battle.

At the same time, Xu Yang also took all the other parts back to his own body, leaving only one phantom part, which locked the soul world of the blood weeping demon saint, and immediately got all the changes in his part and the battlefield.

This place looks like a purgatory, surrounded by the smell of wildfire. About 100 meters in front of him, a tall and handsome middle-aged man in a black robe was staring at him calmly.

This guy with some style is the chief elder of Shura pulse. He is also the netherworld pulse in the cultivation world of human spirit six pulse. He is known as the fighting madman. He is the king of war who has the first talent for nearly a thousand years.

”To tell you the truth, I'm looking forward to meeting an opponent like you. Although the demon clan is as vulnerable as a mole ant in my eyes, I clearly feel that there is a burning fire on you all the time.

And that's the fundamental reason why I can look up at you. Only those who desire war more than life are worthy of my opponent. ”

Obviously, the king of war in front of him seemed to be the same kind of person as the blood weeping demon saint. When he heard the other party say such words, the blood weeping demon Saint could not help but snort.

”Don't put any high attitude in front of me, and don't think that your Terran is superior. Once upon a time, I was also the pride of the Terran.

But now I would rather stand in the camp of the demon race to fight with you, to fight for the future of peaceful coexistence for these hundreds of millions of demon race beings. This war involves the fate and direction of hundreds of millions of demon race.

It's more about the dignity of the demon clan. We will certainly rely on our own strength to let you who think you are superior to the others to see clearly that the demon clan is not as good as it used to be. If you look at us again, you will pay a painful price. ”

The king of war did not mean to sneer and did not make any more nonsense.

At the same time, with the condensation of the two flames, a strange guy with snake like body but growing up behind him in a very short time.

The serpent was full of fierce killing breath. It opened its mouth and let out a snore, which made the void around shake a few times.

Although at the moment, they are both in the exclusive fight space, but the strange and terrible swallowing breath behind these times, even the well-informed blood weeping demon saint can't help but take a breath.

”If I'm right, this is the blood of the ancient dragon behind you!”