Chapter 599 (1/2)
Looking at the warlord mountain demons, Zhou Yang's heart was a little more stable, but the worry came with it.
With the status of magic mountain now, I'm afraid it's difficult to resist several such attacks, right?
Boom!
Just as Zhou Yang was thinking about this, there was a loud noise not far away. The battle of the magic mountain was broken, and a tide of troops poured in, as if to completely submerge the magic mountain! The mighty army rushed up regardless of everything!.
Kill
In a short time, there were all kinds of massacres. Naturally, there was no waiting for death on the other side of the magic mountain, so they rose up to fight, and a great war was staged.
Boom
Bursts of roaring sound, as if heaven and earth burst, the power of terror spread to heaven and earth.
The scene fell into chaos, and then Zhou Yang took the opportunity to rush to the direction of the gap, a flash rushed in!
”Go to hell!”
Just when Zhou Yang just rushed into the magic mountain, he felt a look of hatred staring at himself, and then a cold light came from behind.
Zhou Yang turns around and sees a demon clan waving
The big knife in his hand cuts at him.
Seeing this, Zhou Yang slashed it with his backhand.
The terrible knife, seemingly casual, actually contains Zhou Yang's boundless power.
The devil was stunned for a moment, and then showed a sad smile, but he did not stop, but continued to kill Zhou Yang!
Poof!
Just let the devil feel strange is that death did not come to him as imagined!
Stunned for a moment, the devil finds himself intact, and Zhou Yang has left.
Boom!
Behind him, a flamingo disciple who was holding a long sword high, with big eyes that he couldn't believe, finally fell to the ground with a bang!
”Isn't that... The enemy?”
The devil was stunned for a moment, but soon he was back in the fight.
At this time, it's obviously not the time to think so much!
At this time, Zhou Yang changed his breath and became a member of the magic spirit. He walked all the way to the depth of the magic spirit mountain.
Along the way, all the three ethnic groups who stood in front of him were killed without exception!
”Where is the devil now?”
Zhou Yang saw a demon who looked seriously injured. He quickly walked over and asked.
Although the man was seriously injured, his eyes were still firm, and there were several demons around him. He looked very careful.
When he saw Zhou Yang go up, several demons were obviously very nervous, but the injured demons pushed away the demons who were guarding themselves: ”I don't have a coward in the magic mountain, get away from me!” The demon man yelled angrily and looked directly at Zhou Yang: ”are you not the member of my demon family?”
As soon as Zhou Yang saw it, he knew in his heart that the identity of the other party was absolutely not simple, and he didn't talk nonsense at the moment. He directly took out the woman's hairpin and let it be handed to the other party.
”This is... Madame's hairpin!”
The devil exclaimed, looking at the hairpin in his hand.
Whoa, whoa, whoa
When the devil said this, a knife came out of its sheath and warily faced Zhou Yang.
”Yes, this is the hairpin of the demon woman. Now she and Hongfu are in the blood demon clan. I need you to take me to see the demon.”
Zhou Yang doesn't talk nonsense either, he said directly.
”Why should I believe you?”