Looking at Asma, the trembling Asma seemed to be very proud.

"You are a deserter!"

Asma said, "In the devouring world, the timid deserter not only fled by himself, but also stole the magical artifact of our clan, the natural disaster umbrella. I chased you all the way to this place!"

Hearing the words of the Demon-Thuye, Asma was shocked, as if he had remembered something, his face showed a look of struggle, and his body seemed a little unstable.

Yi Qianmo could cleanse his trembling body, as if he was about to collapse.

"Can the evil race be afraid?"

Yi Qianmo suddenly asked.

"Of course my clan will not be afraid, but this deserter has aroused fear!"

The Demon-Thuye said coldly, "He is the shame of our clan and the scum of the witch clan."

"Oh? Then how are you sealed here?"

Yi Qianmo asked curiously.

Tumoye was immediately silent. His scarlet eyes suddenly stared at Yi Qianmo and said, "Low Ant, what qualifications do you have to question me?"

Yi Qianmo ignored him, but looked at Asma and said, "Asma, cheer up and let's kill him together, how about it?"

"Impossible, impossible, I can't destroy a tribe member who is higher than me, I'm going to destroy it."

Asma said tremblingly.

Yi Qianmo had never seen him look like this before. If he couldn't cheer up, there would be no big way to deal with this evil clan with just his own.

"Hahaha……"

Tumo Ye smiled proudly and said, "Not only Asma wants to destroy, you also want to destroy, but also the ants from the outside world are all about to destroy. This world will usher in a great destruction!"

Yi Qianmo ignored it and continued to say to Asma: "You think, as long as you kill him, no one knows that you are a deserter, just kill him!"

Asma was stunned, raised her head and looked at Tu Moye timidly. Tu Moye angrily said, "Ant, how dare you look at me?"

As soon as these words came out, Asma trembled all over and almost collapsed. It was a feeling of being restrained by natural enemies, and this fear could not be eliminated in just a few words.

But Yi Qianmo saw hope. If he could destroy the Demon-Slaying Ya and let Asma replace the Demon-Slaying Ya, then he would hold a trump card in his hand.

He never expected that there was only one evil clan, not a group of evil clans, and this was his opportunity.

If there are really a group of evil races inside, let alone him, even if the whole world unites together, it is unlikely that it will destroy this group of evil races.

After all, the evil clan at that time was an existence that destroyed the three thousand worlds, and even the tree of immortality in the three thousand worlds was destroyed.

Yi Qianmo thought about it and found that he still couldn't figure out the true strength of the Demon-Slaying Ya in front of him. If he had to fight hard, he would definitely not have any chance. The gap in strength was too big.

"It must be taken away by wisdom!"

Yi Qianmo thought to himself, "My immortal power restrains the evil evil of the evil clan, but at most it will make the evil evil unable to erode my body. It is very difficult to destroy him. Even if you use the star bones, it is unlikely to defeat him!"

Finally, Yi Qianmo thought of the natural disaster umbrella. This was the only opportunity. If he could use the natural disaster umbrella to conquer the Demon-Slaying Ye, the chance would be much greater!

Unfortunately, with his immortal power, the natural disaster umbrella cannot be activated at all, and only Asma can activate it.

"Did you forget?"

Yi Qianmo said, "We have a natural disaster umbrella. As long as you swallow him, you can become him and you will never have to be trampled by him again!"

Sure enough, after hearing the three words "Disast Umbrella", Asma immediately cheered up. He looked at Yi Qianmo and said, "Are you willing to give me the control of theDisast Umbrella?"

"Give!"

Yi Qianmo said, "You and I are one. Although you have suffered a lot of grievances over the years, if you die, I will die too, so..."

"Damn ants, dare to get involved in the artifact of our clan, and hand over the natural disaster umbrella immediately!"

The Demon-Slaying Ye roared, and the black mist gathered into a fist, and then smashed it down at Yi Qianmo.

If the weight of this punch really fell on him, he would definitely be crushed into meat paste. At this moment, Yi Qianmo was sure that his power could not defeat the demon-slaying!

At the same time, Yi Qianmo summoned the natural disaster umbrella. With a "bang", the umbrella surface opened, and Asma's power instantly integrated into the natural disaster umbrella!

The black evil spirit collides with the fist where the evil spirit gathers together, and a shocking sound erupted in the void, and the void shook slightly.

The fist actually collapsed and could not erode the natural disaster umbrella. It was Yi Qianmo. Under the violent vibration, he sprayed out a mouthful of blood, his face pale.

But at this moment Asma controlled his right hand, and his right hand had become black. The power of the natural disaster umbrella was completely released, and the black fog around him was attracted.

Seeing this scene, Tu Moye immediately panicked, raised his hand to gather into a fist, and then fell down again, only countless dull sounds of "bang bang bang" were heard.

The fist fell on the natural disaster umbrella like raindrops. Yi Qianmo couldn't hold on, and even the murderous aura gathered by Asma had a tendency to disintegrate.

"I can't win, he is too strong. Even with the natural disaster umbrella, I cannot exert all the power of the natural disaster umbrella. The real power of the natural disaster umbrella is to block the aura of our clan and let our clan destroy the world!"

Asma's voice was filled with fear.

"I have to fight if I can't win. I don't want to die here!"

Yi Qianmo looked at him and said coldly, "You don't want to."

As soon as these words were said, Asma's body trembled slightly. Although he did not answer, he strengthened his confidence, and his fists still fell like raindrops.

"Low ants, how dare you resist me. When I break your defense, I will make you worse than death!"

The Demon-Slaying Ye roared.

"Boss, you have to think of other ways. We can't defeat him alone!"

Asma said.

"What's the solution?" Yi Qianmo asked.

"Use your flame to attack its body and cut him into two sections. At that time, I will activate the devouring power of the natural disaster umbrella and suck him into the natural disaster umbrella when he is severely injured. Only in this way can we have a chance!"

Asma said.

"Then do it!" Yi Qianmo said, "When will you do it, please give me a letter."

"Wait for a while, and consume him for a while. In this world, as long as there is no destruction for him, his power will not increase. As the consumption continues, his power will be weakened. I can feel that his power is getting weaker and weaker than before!"

Asma said.

When Yi Qianmo heard this, he suddenly understood the weakness of the evil clan. As long as there is no destruction, there will be no strength enhancement. No wonder Asma always wants to swallow it.

But at this moment he and Asma are grasshoppers on the same rope, so it is naturally impossible for him to back-punch Asma.

But he was still on guard against Asma. If Asma really lets him swallow the demon-killing umbrella and let him control the natural disaster umbrella, with Asma's urinary nature, the first one to destroy is him!

As time passed, the defense of the natural disaster umbrella became lower and lower. Suddenly, Asma shouted: "Boss, it's now, hurry up, do it!"
Chapter completed!