There is no way to have fun playing.

Kill one, come one pair, kill one pair, but the other ones came down.

Fang Zhengzhen had a feeling that the enemy seemed endless, like a flood, and could not be killed at all. Moreover, the more you continued to kill, the stronger the person would be.

Before the four ancient evil spirits came down before they could resolve the problem, the twelve giant witches under the demon Chi You had already descended one after another.

So, will there be a more powerful existence coming later?

Fang Zhengzhi was not sure, but this possibility was very great, because he could feel that this world was very closely related to the mythical world he knew in his previous life.

The four evil spirits in ancient times?

It can only be regarded as a scoop of sea water in ancient mythology.

In addition to the four ancient evil spirits, there are other legendary existences, such as: the four spirit beasts, the blue dragon, the white tiger, the vermilion bird, the black womb, the qilin, the phoenix...

Too much, too much.

This is just the demon clan.

If the twelve ancient giant witches belong to the demon clan, then how many powerful generals there are in the Chiyou clan? It is impossible to calculate them by number.

Stars...

Yes, there are many ancient strong men like stars.

How many powerful people who can occupy a starry sky survive and how many are about to descend into this world are completely uncontrollable.

Kill?

Fang Zhengzhi doesn’t mind killing a little, but the question is, can he kill? Can he really finish killing?

Not to mention anything else, the four ancient evil spirits alone gave him a headache. Now the twelve giant witches from the demon clan are about to collapse.

"Boom!"

"boom!"

“…”

When Fang Zhengzhi was thinking this way, light continued to fall from the gods of demons and demons, as if they were discharged from floods, and they could not stop at all.

"Boom!" A black rock exploded.

A huge monster with white hair and a snow leopard-shaped figure walked out of the dust, with its long tail waving behind it.

"Bai Ze?!" Fang Zhengzhi looked at the huge monster that appeared, and his eyes widened.

As he expected, not only the Divine Sect of the Demon Realm were constantly coming down from the Demon Realm, but also the Divine Sect of the Demon Realm was also coming.

Bai Ze!

An equally terrifying beast.

Legend has it that Kunlun Mountain, which once lived in the mythology, has very terrifying strength.

"It's Bai Ze!"

"Another divine beast?!"

"What should we humans do?"

Seeing Bai Ze showing his presence, the disciples of the Human Alliance were really panicked.

The four ancient evil spirits, plus the twelve giant witches of the demon clan, now another Bai Ze is coming. Is this battle really necessary to continue?

"boom!"

A fire rose into the sky.

Then, a crisp sound of crane sounded, which was a red giant bird rushing out of the black giant rock. It looked like a crane, but it was fiery red all over, with only one foot.

Fang Zhengzhi subconsciously wanted to shout out Zhuque, but after seeing that foot, he knew that he had admitted his mistake. It was not Zhuque, but Bi Fang who came out.

A divine beast that is also a bird.

Although it is not as terrifying as Zhuque, its strength is still very terrifying. The humans present cannot fight against it.

"One more out?!"

"Is this the ancient divine beast, the Fire Crane Bifang!"

"It's over, it's really over this time!"

The disciples of the Human Alliance were desperate and they were no longer able to think, because this was no longer a battlefield that they could dominate.

Too many ancient beasts are coming.

Moreover, behind the twelve giant witches, huge figures were also constantly walking out. They walked behind the twelve giant witches and knelt down one after another.

"I have met Lord Hongyou!"

"I've met Lord Qingxin!"

“…”

One by one, one sounded, and it can be seen that the demons were very tall, with the lowest ones all having huge heights of nearly three meters.

They are all members of the Chiyou clan.

Such a scene, let alone the disciples of the Human Alliance, were stunned, even the army of demons and demons in the distance, widened their eyes.

Because too many strong men have come down, their thoughts cannot keep up with them, as if the whole world has suddenly entered the ancient times.

yes!

It was the ancient times!

Countless ancient strong men came one after another, and above the heads, the standing divine gates of the two realms of demons were still constantly blooming.

There are also ancient strong men who are constantly rushing out of the divine gates of the two realms.

A terrible scene.

"Faced with so many ancient strong men, does humans still have hope?" Nangong Mu raised his head and looked at the lights that kept falling in the sky, not knowing what he was thinking.

Yan Qing didn't say anything.

Because he can no longer speak.

The changes in front of him were beyond his thinking range. Too many ancient powerful men came, and they came almost at the same time.

That feeling was like a negotiation.

If you only face the four ancient evil spirits, then maybe Fang Zhengzhi and others fought to the death, and there might be such a faint glimmer of hope.

But if you face such a terrifying army of ancient strong men...

No one can defeat it.

Not to mention being square and upright, even if Emperor Xuanyuan Huangdi was alive, he would not dare to say that he could conquer such a huge army of ancient powers in front of him with his own strength.

"There is no hope, the Human Alliance cannot have hope, and the world cannot have hope. Similarly... we have no hope..." Nangong Mu stood quietly, muttering, his face full of death aspirations, and he did not dodge the stones flying over at all.

"Bang!" A stone that shot straight into the door of Nangong Wood was taken down by Yan Qing with one hand, and a trace of blood dripped from Yan Qing's palm.

"Nangong Mu, don't worry, even if I die, I will definitely take you away from here. I will not let you die!" Yan Qing's expression was extremely firm.

"You are dead, how can you take me away again?" Nangong Mu asked back.

"..." Yan Qing was speechless. He was not good at eloquence. He just spoke casually in language to show his will, but he could not answer Nangong Mu's question.

How can I leave after death?

"You go, don't worry about me. I want to stay here and go with my brother..." Nangong Mu waved his hand, and sat down happily without waiting for Yan Qing to speak again.

"Bang!" There was a dull sound.

Nangong Mu was punched heavily in the head, and then he fell to the ground, his face covered with dust, and there was a faint blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth, which looked extremely eye-catching.

And the person who beat him was naturally Yan Qing.

Yanqing was very angry.

When he saw Nangong Mu sitting down, he didn't know what he was thinking. He just wanted to wake up Nangong Mu in front of him.

Very weird feeling.

Even Yanqing himself didn't know what the purpose of awakening Nangong Mu was.

"Haha..." Nangong Mu smiled.

"What are you laughing at? How can humans be defeated? The whole world is about to be destroyed. The Great Xia Dynasty, the Jiwu Dynasty, all dynasties will no longer exist!" Yan Qing roared.

But Nangong Mu seemed to have not heard it at all, just kept smiling, laughing a little crazy, and his body kept twitching on the ground.

"What dynasty are you talking about? What dynasty are you talking about now?" After laughing, Nangong Mu suddenly became extremely crazy and rushed towards Yan Qing.

"Bang!"

But soon, he was punched by Yan Qing and lying on the ground.

A mouthful of blood was spitting out of his mouth, and the expression on his face became a little distorted, and the corners of his mouth were covered with blood, but he still did not give up.
To be continued...