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Chapter 398 Teammates Sacrifice Heaven

For the current demon race, it is a knife to stretch its head, a knife to shrink its head or a knife to fight. Moreover, if it is a time of ten seconds, it is a time of five seconds without fighting. After thinking about it, it is still appropriate to fight.

But at some point, dying less became the "suitable" standard. The top leaders of the demon clan were silent.

Hong Zhenguo loyally guarded Zhang Ping, responsible for all kinds of miscellaneous matters. However, as he watched the demon clan tremble forward, he couldn't help but say:

"Zhang Ping, do you want to pretend to be weak? Let the other party believe it and come up to die in large quantities."

Zhang Ping shook his head: "There is actually not much difference between killing 100,000 people here and killing 200,000 people here. On the contrary, if I don't kill through the demon clan with the slightest fatigue, it will be the biggest blow to the demon clan. I will attack the demon clan in all aspects from confidence, belief, courage, momentum, civilization and pride.

I just want to cut off the backbone of the demon clan and destroy their spiritual confidence.

I know that they want to kill me, and they want to destroy our national self-confidence by killing me. But the demon clan’s wishful thinking was wrong, and instead gave us a chance."

As he said that, Zhang Ping patted his clothes, "This time, I will be spotless. I will kill the entire demon clan with an absolute attitude and have doubts about myself.

The country took the opportunity to promote the human race, especially the Yanhuang bloodline, to build national self-confidence, and to lure the demon race to surrender."

Regarding Zhang Ping's proposal, Lu Qingfeng, Fang Shilu, Cai Zhaoguo and other bigwigs agreed and took immediate measures.

Crazy killing, continue!

Killing one by one should not be too relaxed for Zhang Ping.

Time passed little by little, and the demon clan had been numb. They lined up and walked towards the altar hosted by the vixen, accepted the "blessings" and madness, as well as some other bonus methods; then rushed to the ring with a scream, and were cut off by Zhang Ping.

Because of the influence of madness, these demons did not know their fear and fear, and almost lined up one by one to rush towards the ring. As a result, the ring seemed like a bottomless pit and could not be filled.

Behind Zhang Ping, there were also sacrifices on the side of the country of China, and an altar was placed as Zhang Ping to protect the Dharma. The country of China is very good at sacrificing this thing.

Unlike some civilizations that appeared halfway, which started directly from modernization; the civilization system of China can be traced back to the primitive people millions of years ago, and a unique civilization system such as ritual and music culture was developed. In fact, ritual and music itself was derived from sacrifices.

There are escorts behind him, and Zhang Ping is even more miserable.

Life is short, cherish it.

Now, Zhang Ping smiled at the vixen priest in front of him, grabbed a demon clan who was dying. He put a big sword on the neck of the demon clan, and showed a smirk: "Can you surrender?"

Of course the answer is no, because now the demon race has been "blessed" and they are all in a state of madness.

But this is the result that Zhang Ping wants. Look, we are hostile, and I will leave you a glimmer of hope!

The demon clan roared angrily. Zhang Ping shrugged and chopped off the guy's head. Then he raised his big sword and pointed at the vixen sacrifice: "Hey, that vixen, why are you so cold-blooded? You have to completely cut off the last chance of these warriors. Where are you in your mind!"

Hong Zhenguo translated simultaneously and amplified it with the speaker so that all demons could hear it clearly.

Su Ying looked at Zhang Ping silently, said nothing, and continued to create a dead man... Well, continue to bless and blessing.

But I became more and more disgusted with Zhang Ping, and I disdained: How can you, an outsider, understand the strict hierarchy system within the demon clan?

And why we do this is not because you are trashing!

Well, thanks to Zhang Ping who didn’t know the little thoughts of this vixen, he would have to laugh out loud: Is the enemy too good? Are you in a college? Or is it a shame for yourself?

But even if you don’t know, Zhang Ping will not give up on the opportunity to rogue.

He chopped over another demon clan and Zhang Ping shouted: "Suspend for ten seconds, I'll take a break!"

This is in line with the rules, but the top leaders of the demon clan frowned.

Sure enough, Zhang Ping was not resting at all, but was talking: "That vixen, I am talking about you. Look at what you do, I can't stand it anymore. You lie behind yourself, afraid of death, but let other demon elites die, oh, it's your turn to die on your behalf.

I really can't stand it anymore. Can the so-called elites of the demon clan live by relying on the corpses of other demon clans?

I challenge you! Do you dare?

Hello, you're so scared that you didn't even dare to say anything!

Don’t say that you are a priest, not a fight. Look at how many of these brave people who die are not good at fighting, but are pushed onto the ring by you so cruelly.

Your heart is so cold!”

The representatives of the human race laughed loudly, and the laughter rushed to the sky.

The demon race’s faces are not good-looking, whether they are low-level demon races or high-level demon races. The one with the ugly face is the vixen that Zhang Ping said!

The vixen Su Ying bit her silver teeth. She never hated a human race like this! She sipped on a vixen - although she was indeed a fox, she was not a vixen, but a nine-tailed fox clan bloodline.

The nine-tailed fox is a god-like existence.

The Nine-tailed Fox Clan is one of the top bloodlines among the demon clan and is also a nobleman among the demon clan. It is the same as the Dragon Clan bloodline, the Vermilion Bird bloodline, and the Kirin bloodline.

Even Su Xing is respected in the Nine-tailed Fox Clan because of his pure bloodline. Today, he was pointed at the nose by a human race and scolded him as a vixen in public!

Is it tolerant?...No, I still have to endure it!

But is Zhang Ping so easy to give up?

The answer is: Impossible!

Can you bear it? I will continue to provoke it! It is better if you don’t come out. All you want is that you don’t come out, so that you can destroy the confidence of the demon clan.

Look, you are doing cannon fodder here, but the demon elites are sitting on the bench;

You are sprinting bravely and fighting to the death; the demon elites sit on the bench and tell you: Be brave, not afraid of death, and dare to die;

You are beginning to be timid and afraid, and the elites of the demon clan will... give you blessings and turn wild, so that you can die faster and completely cut off your last chance.

Yes, some elites in the demon clan began to charge, but you can open your eyes and take a closer look. These so-called elites are also "fake".

For example, the elite of the Vajra Giant Ape Clan is actually only at the level of the Vajra Giant Ape Clan, not a nobleman! Therefore, these elites are all fake elites, and you have all been deceived.

After cutting off another demon clan's head, Zhang Ping asked for another ten seconds to rest; but he grabbed the demon clan's head, threw it away with force, and directly hit the front of the demon clan's camp.

This action angered many demons.

Zhang Ping laughed loudly: "Look, look, this is your fate, I'm not worth it for you. I, your enemy, can't stand it anymore.

That's how I'll vent my anger for you."

As he said that, Zhang Ping opened his bracelet and said, "Low, I will start calling out for the second time. The first one is the wolf elite, nobles, and Baiya. Come on, I have killed so many people of the wolf clan. Are you still indifferent? Come up and avenge them in person!

Alas, there is no movement. Your people sacrificed their lives and shed blood for you. Look at the scene, there is a sea of ​​blood, and you are still indifferent. Are you numb or timid? I said, don’t you even dare to say anything?

Hey, coward! Wang... Well, be polite. We should be swearing with a smile and curse without swearing. I said, "Good me a reminder for those who are watching the fun."

The support of the masses came. Zhang Ping looked at the prompt on the bracelet and immediately spoke in an eloquent manner:

"You are so timid, it's because of your impure blood, right? Do you want to go home and ask your wolf mother?"

"You are a wolf clan, not a dog clan, come out!"

"I promise that I just cut my head with one sword, and I won't kill you, it won't be painful. I'll see blood in an instant."

"I heard that the ancestors of the wolf clan dared to break into the Heavenly God Palace to eat gods. The descendants turned out to be like this bird. If your ancestors knew about it, would they crawl out of hell?"



Behind the demon clan, Jin Yuntian and other demon clan elites pressed against Baiya. Baiya roared to the sky, and the blue veins on their faces broke.

Nan Jiangyu advised: "Calm down, calm down. You also see Zhang Ping's difficulty. But that's it, we must be even more calm and kill Zhang Ping at any cost."

On this side, Zhang Ping killed another demon clan and took another ten seconds of "rest time". He called again, and called Jin Yuntian for the second time - are you still alive?

So many demon elites pressed Jin Yuntian and Nan Jiangyu continued to persuade him.

After a while, Zhang Ping called Nanjiangyu for the second time; it was not enough to ravage the enemy in a cold wind.

Zhang Ping even took out the feathers from the storage ring to show off - Look, this is my spoil. I don’t know what it means to pull out the feathers on my head from the demon clan, but I pulled it out twice, twice! Nanjiangyu, are you not here to grab it back?

Nan Jiangyu began to struggle. The surrounding demon elites began to suppress Nan Jiangyu, and Jin Yuntian began to persuade him.

But Nanjiang Huguo is indeed worthy of being the princess of the Jinluan clan, and she quickly calmed down. She said coldly: "This Zhang Ping is smart, strategic, extremely smart, has a great qualification to practice, and is running away. Why is this bastard from the human race like this!"

If Zhang Ping knew that Nan Jiangyu explained "bastard" like this, he would probably say: I want to be a little more bastard.

However, after calming down, Nan Jiangyu also said cold words: "Everyone, if this continues, the heart of the demon clan will be dispersed. Zhang Ping is an attack, a strategy of 'attacking the heart first'. In short, if we don't come forward, the situation will get worse and worse. Zhang Ping will definitely name all the demon clan elites once, and no one can escape."

Many young masters, princesses, and wait, were silent.

After a while, after Zhang Ping called him twice, Hong Dali, the young master of the King Kong Giant Ape, spoke: "What should I do?"

"Get lots!" Nan Jiangyu said this with difficulty.

When she said this, Nan Jiangyu had a faint regret in her eyes - she wanted to force Zhang Ping to a dead end, but she didn't want to force herself and the demon elites to a dead end.

Nan Jiangyu's meaning is already very obvious: if Zhang Ping continues to call on the name like this, if everyone does not appear, there will inevitably be problems.

Therefore, we must catch a few unlucky teammates to sacrifice to heaven.

Teammates sacrifice to the sky, and their magic power is boundless.

In this situation, the real elites of the demon clan cannot block Youyou's mouths if they don't die.

Considering that Zhang Ping might have named all the demon elites one by one, more than once, everyone has prepared - 20 places!

The atmosphere is solemn.

There were only 300 elite demons on the scene, and 20 places were drawn... I was so nervous.

Some demons brought over an undetectable box and used spells to condense more than 300 stone beads, dyeing 20 of them red.

Nervously, a demon princess muttered: "How did Zhang Ping know the names of all our elites?"

Nan Jiangyu snorted: "After arresting so many prisoners, there were still many surrenders before. Not to mention there were traitors like the Clan, I was afraid they brought a lot of information with me.

OK, let’s talk nonsense, draw lots!”

While speaking, Nan Jiangyu gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, and touched a ball from the box. He took it out and looked at it--the red one!

The atmosphere was solemn again.

Who would have thought that Nan Jiangyu, one of the most noble elites, actually touched the red ball - the red ball of death!

A maid jumped out next to her: "Princess, I'll do it!"

Nan Jiangyu took a deep breath and shook his head, "No need, God's will. I want to cut off Zhang Ping's luck and vitality, and I will inevitably go there.

The matter has reached this level, and I have to come forward!"

Teammates have infinite magic power to sacrifice to the sky, and they sacrifice to the sky themselves... forever.

As Nan Jiangyu confirmed to "death", the other demon elites became decisive one after another. No matter what, the demons still have their own blood.
Chapter completed!
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