It's been rumored!

Life and death crisis!

In an instant, such an enlightenment arose in Zhang Ping's heart. In an instant, such a thought and a brief regret flashed through Zhang Ping's heart: I was careless. After all, the demon clan is a powerful civilization. How could it be that he had no trump card and just let himself slaughter!

Then, Zhang Ping suddenly remembered his life, including his past life, this life, his relatives and friends, and his dreams...

Suddenly, Zhang Ping's thought came to his mind again:

It is said that before a person dies, he will recall his life in an instant!

No!

Zhang Ping shouted deep in his heart, and layers of defense appeared: resisting fire rings, resisting wind rings, wind shields, and fire armor were all used. At the same time, there were also movement spells.

But it was too late and the spells were too late to be activated.

Zhang Ping even had time to see a flash of light disappear. It was this light that was a bit thick and a little long. In a hurry, Zhang Ping only saw an arrow bigger than himself - if this was an arrow.

boom……

The sky collapses and the earth is broken! The universe is reversed! The sun and the moon are gone! The mountains and rivers are hanging upside down! The unimaginable vast power covers the whole body, as if it wants to crush itself into powder.

In a vague way, Zhang Ping seemed to hear Chu Yiyi's scream.

But the next moment, a new change appeared. The bronze ball between Zhang Ping's eyebrows appeared again. Zhang Ping saw that the merit was consumed drop by drop, and the bronze ball rotated slowly, while the huge "arrow" was blocked by a bronze ball the size of a fist.

The bronze ball was slowly spinning, and the huge arrow collapsed little by little; and in this process, a lot of merit was consumed, and half was consumed in almost the blink of an eye; Zhang Ping had never seen this speed before.

But at this moment, I no longer care about merit, I care about my own life. If my life is gone, keep merit for the ghost.

As the bronze ball blocked the arrow, Zhang Ping also solidified in the air and stopped moving, watching the arrow shatter.

But it's slow, but in fact everything is a blink of an eye.

In Chu Yiyi's view, only a thick "flowing light" was seen hitting Zhang Ping's body. The defense in front of Zhang Ping was as fragile as foam, and there was no protective ability at all. Almost instant, Zhang Ping was taken away by the flowing light.

However, a strange change occurred in the next moment. Zhang Ping retreated about 3 meters, and his figure suddenly stopped in the air, motionless.

The flowing light also stagnated instantly, becoming clearer, showing its original body, which was a huge arrow - if this thing could be called an arrow.

The arrow was more than fifty meters long, thicker in diameter than a human waist, with strange patterns on the surface, and the arrow feather behind it looked like a dragon's tail.

But without waiting for Chu Yiyi to observe carefully, the largest arrow collapsed. Yes, it collapsed. At least from Chu Yiyi's perspective.

In fact, the arrow broke in front of the bronze game, and finally turned into a piece of powder debris from the slow sky, rushing out a distance of hundreds of meters.

These powders and debris also have powerful lethality, and hundreds of demon races behind were torn to pieces and turned into blood mist.

Everything happens in the blink of an eye, changes, and then ends in an instant.

Chu Yiyi blinked her eyes and saw Zhang Ping floating out of thin air about half a meter high, with a shock and dull expression remaining on her face. Her clothes and armor were almost completely broken, leaving only half of her trousers barely covering the "bottom line of civilization".

Zhang Ping's body was filled with fine cracks, like fragile porcelain. The surface of his body oozed out of blood at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the wound quickly cracked, with a faint vague appearance of flesh and blood.

"Puff..." Zhang Ping suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood on the sky, and then he hit the ground like a broken sack.

"Zhang Ping!" Chu Yiyi was shocked, her face turned pale in an instant, and she was at a loss. She rushed to Zhang Ping with a squat, and she looked at Zhang Ping with a strange smile.

Why is it a weird smile? Because Zhang Ping wanted to show a bright smile, but his face was bleeding.

The whole body was like a broken porcelain doll, and the face was naturally inevitable, full of fine cracks and blood oozed out.

Zhang Ping has used merit, but the effect of merit can only barely save his life - the injury is too serious.

This time the serious injury is not only physical injury, but also mental, soul, and spiritual roots. The injury is so serious that even merit cannot be achieved overnight and needs rest.

Zhang Ping was almost useless at this time.

Chu Yiyi stuffed handfuls of elixirs into Zhang Ping's mouth. Zhang Ping barely used real fire to refine elixirs, absorbing a little bit of purifying and nourishing the body.

But the situation is very dangerous, and the surrounding demons have been surrounded.

Chu Yiyi's face was pale. She picked up Zhang Ping and placed it on her legs, then held the sword tightly, and her face turned resolute.

Zhang Ping took out the curse badge of Ten Thousand Demons, smiled, and pointed a drop of merit to the curse badge of Ten Thousand Demons, another drop, another drop.

Since it is a spiritual treasure of merit, it is not enough to just use true qi to stimulate the effect. Using merit is the most correct way to use it.

"Boom..."

The earth trembled, cracks appeared one after another, and a large number of elite demon clans screamed and fell into the abyss. It was not that they didn't want to fly, but that there was a huge pressure coming from the abyss. This pressure made the elite demon clans tremble, and they didn't know how to resist, or they dared not resist!

This is also the characteristic of the demon clan - suppression of bloodline level. This situation is relatively rare in human clans.

A crack also appeared under Zhang Ping and Chu Yiyi, and a roar of monsters came.

"Go down!" Zhang Ping said softly.

Chu Yiyi gritted her teeth and hugged Zhang Ping and jumped out of the abyss.

Zhang Ping put away the curse badge of Ten Thousand Demons at the right time, but the earth was not calm. These sleeping giant beasts had been awakened, and the effect of sealing the town had disappeared. Not to mention the giant beasts awakened by the curse of Ten Thousand Demons, they were full of irritability and anger.

However, Jin Yuntian in the distance was stunned: he only saw that Zhang Ping was not dead after the mountain crossbow was launched; but before he could sigh, he suddenly felt that some obscure aura flashed through the world, making him feel a faint discomfort.

The monsters sitting down at the demon clan began to restless. But the next moment, an even more obscure aura flashed by, and all the monsters suddenly shook.

Then I saw the earth collapse and bulge. There seemed to be countless monsters rushing out below. A large number of elite demons fell into the abyss tremblingly, and they didn't even dare to scream.

What's wrong with this? Could it be that it was caused by the launch of a mountain crossbow? No, it has not been used once or twice. It is used almost every exploration, and it has not alarmed anything.

Jin Yuntian remembered the obscure aura that had just flashed. This breath made him feel uncomfortable and familiar. Is this a curse of Wan Yao? But something was wrong.

Speaking of which, the curse of Ten Thousand Demons is aimed at monsters, not monsters. Monsters can feel it, but monsters cannot feel it.

In any case, the curse of Ten Thousand Demons that Zhang Ping obtained was itself a low-level item, an item that Sun Incheon assassinated Zhang Ping. Previously, Zhang Ping was just an ordinary student who had just emerged. Sun Incheon's family had only a little wealth and could not get the curse of Ten Thousand Demons!

The current power of the Ten Thousand Demon Curse is such thanks to Zhang Ping's refining weapon and merit effects.

But no matter what, the current plan of the demon clan to siege and kill Zhang Ping can be initially declared bankrupt.

I heard the earth rumbling, the remaining peaks in the explosion began to collapse, the potholes began to rise, the dry river valley cracked, and the bottomless abyss was revealed below. Looming roars surged out from the cracks, causing the hearts of the demon elites such as Jin Yuntian to tremble.

Nan Jiangyu suddenly screamed: "No, the sleeping monsters on the ground are about to wake up. I feel the similar aura of the demon saint as my father."

The Demon Saint is a master of the God-Transforming Level in the Demon Clan.

Hearing Nan Jiangyu's words, Asijana's face changed, and even her purple eyes seemed to fade. She screamed: "Demon Saint-level? Then we can't all run away! Also, aren't there only juveniles allowed here? How could there be such a powerful monster?"

Nan Jiangyu did not respond or explain. If you want to explain these issues, you must involve confidentiality.

But these are not the key, the most important thing at the moment is: run!

A few elites on the edge ran away, but the demon clan and the legion of the gods who besieged Zhang Ping on the battlefield screamed and fell into the abyss.

Suddenly dust flew, and a mountain peak protruded to the ground. But when you look closely, there was no mountain peak, it was simply a single horn. The horn was hundreds of meters high, and there was a faint rock layer on it.

Then a huge, dragon head-like head poked out of the ground, and then a land of thousands of meters in radius was raised, and a huge ancient giant beast woke up from the ground.

Rumble...

The sky emitted thunder, and the misty sky turned dark clouds at a speed visible to the naked eye, and lightning and thunder were roaring. Lightning fell crazily, like endless waterfalls. The demon clan and the legion of the gods behind the giant tortoise were destroyed in ashes under lightning.

"Born!" Jin Yuntian exclaimed, "This kind of legendary life actually exists!"

The electric fan-like secret realm is completely damaged.

"roar……"

An angry roar echoed between the sky and the earth, but a shock wave spread wildly. The demon clan and the god clan who were lucky enough to escape the disaster ahead were broken under the shock wave, turning into debris and dust mixed together.

The demon clan and the new legion dispatched by the god clan are scrapped again.

Jin Yuntian and a few elites screamed in pain. But everyone became more and more determined to kill Zhang Ping.

Asiagina screamed: "If I don't kill Zhang Ping, I, the Modimodo tribe, will never give up. If there is no chance in this cave, we will launch an assassination in the real world at any cost.

Otherwise, he can destroy several of our legions today, and he can destroy several of our planets tomorrow, and even our tribes."

The other demon clans, god elites and senior executives nodded and continued to escape. However, the idea of ​​killing Zhang Ping became more and more determined.
Chapter completed!