Sure enough, are you thinking too much?

The powerful man in the Divine Realm was very frustrated, and he knew that he was about to die in such frustration, and he could not even shout out loud.

Just because there were golden lights wrapped around the spear that pierced his throat, like a rotating sharp knife, shattering his body.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang.

A powerful man in the divine realm was once again lost.

This happened in a very short time. Before the army of demons and demons rushed into the "cage", two powerful people in the divine realm died in front of them.

Moreover, another powerful man in the divine realm is constantly withering at this moment, like the broken wild flowers in winter, quickly melting and destroying.

“…”

“…”

The army of demons and tribes was stunned.

Because they no longer know what to say. The scene in front of them has given them too much impact, which makes them unable to think.

Dead...

All dead!

All three powerful people in the divine realm died in front of them.

Just now, the three powerful people in the divine realm stood in front of them, rushed into the cage faster than them, ready to kill Fang Zhengzhi in one fell swoop.

But what is the result?

Fang Zhengzheng still lives well in front of them.

However, all three powerful divine realm masters who rushed in were dead, two died in Fang Zhengzheng's hands, and the other one died in the hands of Lord Qiu Qi.

Why is this happening?!

The feeling of powerlessness that had never been felt before came from their hearts. Although they lived a miserable life, they always had hope for the future.

But what happened in front of them suffered a huge blow.

It was not because the three powerful people in the divine realm died, but because the hope in their hearts seemed to be extinct in an instant and they could not see any light at all.

That feeling...

It's disappointment.

A deep disappointment, disappointment with the powerful divine realm, disappointment with "Qiu Qi", and disappointment with the future, and even life is no longer important.

For some reason, the eyes of the two demon army looked at a woman, a woman who was being held in Fang Zhengzheng's arms at this moment.

Clouds dance lightly!

Their young master, their young emperor.

Now my hair is pale and unconscious.

"Young Master, what did you go through?"

"Does the young master really want to leave us alone?"

"It was Fang Zhengzheng, Fang Zhengzheng who took away our young master and destroyed our hope. I want to take back the young master, and I will take back the young master even if I die!"

"Kill, kill Fang Zhengzhi and retake the young master!"

The endless disappointment made the army of the demon clans suffer severe damage, as if everything was constantly moving towards the direction of retreat.

However, who would have thought that this kind of disappointment would arouse the fierce aura of the demons and tribes.

Just because...

The only last reluctance left in their hearts.

Just because...

They want to take back the young master and regain their lost hope.

The army of demons, like a tide, bravely moved forward. They did not retreat, nor did they deliberately maintain a distance from Fang Zhengzhi. Instead, they rushed towards Fang Zhengzhi like a "wolf pack".

"Hmm?!" Fang Zhengzhi looked at the army of demons rushing over. The first thing he felt was a huge murderous aura.

That is definitely not the evil spirit that a normal army has.

In the history of previous lives, there were many famous battles where the few defeated the more, such as the Battle of Red Cliffs during the Three Kingdoms period, and the Battle of Poyang Lake before the founding of the Ming Dynasty.

There are many such battles.

However, these battles basically have factors such as world, place, harmony, and wisdom and strategy. They are amazing, but they are not brave.

But having a battle can be regarded as a courage that has lasted forever.

That was the "Battle of Pengcheng" during the war between Xiang Yu and Liu Bang.

In that battle, Liu Bang had an army of 560,000, and he was still a army of 560,000, waiting for his work, while Xiang Yu was only 30,000 iron cavalry.

What an exaggerated ratio of 30,000 to 560,000.

Although there is also Xiang Yu's command of the command, the real reason is only one word in the case of exaggerated military power comparison...

Brave!

Xiang Yu's courage and 30,000 cavalry made Liu Bang suffer the greatest defeat in his life. The 560,000 army was defeated and suffered heavy casualties.

In front of him, Fang Zhengzhi looked at the army of demons who were rushing over crazy, but he inexplicably thought of the word "courage".

Of course, the courage of the two demon clans does not come from Nangong Mu, nor does it come from the three dead powerful people in the divine realm.

But clouds dance!

In the face of desperate situations, the madness of seeking the last hope.

Just like a knife before death, they no longer worry about life or death, because they already have the will to die in their hearts.

"Yun Qingwu..." Fang Zhengzheng looked at Yun Qingwu in his arms, looking at the tightly closed eyes, the pale and beautiful face, and the long snow-white hair.

"Kill!" A demon soldier stabbed his spear.

Fang Zhengzhi shot him with a casual shot, and the spear of the demon soldier shattered, and his body was swallowed by flames and turned into ashes.

However, in the eyes of the demon soldier, Fang Zhengzheng did not see the unwillingness, but instead saw a kind of relief and relief of death.
Chapter completed!