Chen Yang created such a lineup to make the world lose its color.

The alien beasts bombarded the consequences only for one purpose.

Kill the Magic Zhenhai!

"Is the Demon Young Master still alive?"

"That strong attack will definitely cost you a life."

"The Demon Young Master is dead. Is it our turn to be here?"

"I can't die. The blood demon body is not so easy to defeat."

The people of the demon race began to become scared.

After all, everything that happened in front of them was too shocking for them.

"It should be possible to kill the bad guy this time."

"The gods are gods, there are so many beasts. Even dragons have them!"

"Brother Yang, come on!"

The people from the Spirit Turtle Tribe shouted excitedly.

The attack continues.

Chen Yang gave the final order to the King of Explosion Birds, preparing for the final bombing.

"Enough!"

At this moment, a sharp sound suddenly sounded.

"The voice of the demon son."

"He's fine!"

When the demons heard this voice, they shouted excitedly.

And at this moment, when Chen Yang saw the scene ahead, he was stunned.

He saw Mo Zhenhai standing in place, and a ball of black beside him enveloped him.

The black ball was like a protective shield, blocking all attacks.

Such fierce attacks and bombings will cause no damage to Mo Zhenhai.

Only then did Chen Yang realize the horror of the strength of the Mahayana period.

At this moment, I felt a little sad.

He thought that he had bet on everything and fought for all the attacks, which had no effect on the Mo Zhenhai, which was undoubtedly the most desperate thing.

"Enough!"

Before the attack could stop, Mo Zhenhai waved the Black Demon Sword.

"Do you guys want to defeat me just by your group of beasts? Delusion!"

With such a sword from Mo Zhenhai, countless black sword energy immediately spread out from the middle.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The strange beasts were hit by his demonic energy and were directly injured and bounced out.

The demonic energy of Mo Zhenhai is really strange. When it hits the strange beast, the strange beasts suddenly lose their combat power.

Chen Yang also wanted to take back the strange beasts' bottles, but Mo Zhenhai no longer gave him a chance.

In a blink of an eye, Mo Zhenhai rushed to Chen Yang.

Bang!

The next second, Chen Yang was trampled heavily on the ground.

Mo Zhenhai stepped on Chen Yang, and he laughed coldly, "Do you still want to take back these beasts? Let me tell you, these beasts are mine now. And you are finished!"

Mo Zhenhai pointed at Chen Yang with the black magic sword.

"Now I'll cut it off for you."

Chen Yang was stomped on him, and he felt almost suffocating. He had no strength to resist now.

Bang!

When Mo Zhenhai saw that Chen Yang wanted to resist, he raised his legs and stepped on him hard.

Bourne!

Chen Yang vomited a mouthful of blood.

“How does it feel?”

Mo Zhenhai laughed hideously, "You have no tricks now. You will never have a chance to take revenge again. Haha~"

Bang! Bang!

Mo Zhenhai said, and he laughed wildly while stepping on Chen Yang.

Chen Yang was so trampled that he had already vomited countless blood.

At this moment, Chen Yang was already a little confused and his life was hanging by a thread.

"You said you wanted to kill me. Haha~"

"Haha, kill me. Stand up and kill me."

"I'll give you a chance, but you're so bad that you can't kill me."

Mo Zhenhai seemed a little crazy at this time. His laughter filled the entire island.

When the people of the demon clan saw it, they also knew that the Demon Sea was not far from madness.

And Chen Yang is not far from death!

Under the torture of Mo Zhenhai, no one can survive.

Mo Zhenhai and others had almost lost consciousness when they stepped on Chen Yang, so they moved to the bottom again with the Black Demon Sword.

"Next, wait for me to help you cleanse yourself. You can enjoy this process slowly."

Mo Zhenhai smiled jokingly.

Chen Yang was powerless to resist.

Chen Yang also knew that he would be really finished this time.

Bang!

Just as Mo Zhenhai was about to start, a stone hit Mo Zhenhai.

"Let Brother Yang go."

Then Xiao Cai's voice rang.

While she was cursing, she took the stone and smashed it at Mo Zhenhai.

"Let my brother Yang be released immediately. Why don't I kill you?"

Xiao Cai scolded again.

"Xiao Cai, are you crazy? Come with me quickly."

Uncle Wei ran out and grabbed Xiao Cai.

"Big, sir, I'm sorry. She is ignorant."

Mr. Wei explained again.

"Grandpa Wei, Brother Yang saved our lives. We can't let him die like this. We want to help him." Xiao Cai shouted excitedly.

"Can we help? This is a fight between gods and immortals, we can't help anything."

Uncle Wei scolded, "You are going to die if you come out."

When Chen Yang saw Xiao Cai rushing out, he used all his last strength to shake his hand and said, "Let's go, hurry up. Don't be here~"

"The gods let us go. Let's go quickly."

Mr. Wei advised.

"No, I want to save him."

Xiao Cai shouted.

Uncle Wei didn't care about that much and was going to drag Xiaocai back.

And at this moment, several stones hit Mo Zhenhai.

When Mr. Wei saw that the people from the Spirit Turtle Tribe rushed out with weapons.

"Are you crazy?"

When Mr. Wei saw this, he cursed, "Go back, you are here to die."
To be continued...