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Chapter 115: The Village Falls

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A stream of light flew out of the village and crashed into the Apocalypse Demon King in the night sky like a cannonball.

Of course, its speed is far greater than that of the shells stimulated by gunpowder, and it spans several thousand meters in an instant. Only practitioners with their cultivation strength reach a certain level can capture its flight trajectory with their spiritual sense.

The Axe of the Sky!

Only strong people at the level of the Demon King can see clearly that this is a long-handled axe with a simple shape.

It slashed towards the chest of the Apocalypse Demon King, which means that the performance of the Great Actor Tang Dynasty officially entered the next stage.

It was the first time everyone else saw this axe, but Erlang Shen and Mo Yuan Ancestor still had a certain understanding of its power: it was a super killer weapon that could destroy the innate spiritual treasure with one blow.

I used this killing weapon as soon as I came up, which means that Tang Feng is really serious?

At this moment, even the so-called ancestor Mo Yuan who knew the most deeply could not see through it. The arrogant and domineering ancient devil outside was Tang Feng's true body.

"What?"

The Demon King of Apocalypse cried out in a low voice, as if out of caution, he did not dare to meet with the Kaitian Axe head-on. Once he retreated, his huge body immediately disappeared into the dark clouds that had not yet dissipated.

The Axe of the Sky opened without stopping, followed the original trajectory and slashed in unceasingly.

Boom!

A fire broke out in the dark clouds, reflecting the figure of the Apocalypse Demon King, but I wonder if he was injured.

Immediately afterwards, Tang Feng's figure flew out of the village and shouted to Erlang Shen: "I'll deal with him, but you have to make sure that a demon cannot rush into the village!"

Erlang Shen was stunned for a moment and thought to himself, how can I guarantee it?

In terms of number, the demon legion far exceeds the heavenly soldiers and generals, and there are more than ten to one. There are more than 30 powerful men at the level of the demon king. The only one who can hold on to the scene in the Heavenly Court is left.

Even if Erlang Shen has three heads and six arms, it is enough to ensure his safety, and it is impossible to stop tens of thousands of demons at the same time, unless he can create a defensive shield covering the village like Tang Feng.

Can't do it, right?

Tang Feng smiled in his heart: I can't blame me for this.

At least it proves that we were not just waiting for death, but we were really unable to get out of our way and could not make any moves.

This is the case. Erlang Shen really couldn't find a reason to blame Tang Feng, and could only watch the demons and monsters all over the mountains and fields surging through the sides of the battlefield like a tide, rushing into the dilapidated village densely.

Some strong monsters did not go around the road, but directly broke through the walls, collapsed the houses, and rushed straight toward the center of the village.

This is called an immediate slap in the face!

Under the entanglement of several demon kings such as Bull Demon King, Erlang Shen could not take care of the village. Thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals behind him were surrounded by more demons, and they had no time to mobilize them.

Once Tang Feng's defensive shield is lost, the small village will fall immediately.

Thousands of meters of night sky, in the dark clouds, thunder and lightning are rolling, and fires flashing, indicating that Tang Feng is fighting fiercely with the Apocalypse Demon King.

In fact, where can we fight? It is all the various light and shadow effects created by Tang Feng.

Dark clouds can isolate the spiritual consciousness, but others don’t know what he is doing inside.

"kill!"

"Catch Tang Monk, capture Sun Wukong!"

In the blink of an eye, thousands of demons rushed into the village. The scene was extremely terrifying. For Supreme Treasure's group of mortal bandits, it was a collapse of doomsday.

"What should I do? What should I do? There are monsters everywhere!"

The second head of the house jumped off the roof and said to Supreme Treasure: "Gangmaster, we are surrounded from all directions, and we have nowhere to escape."

"Then fight with them!"

Supreme Treasure was quite calm and shook his eyes at the group of brothers around him: "Isn't it just a group of monsters? Let's kill them happily!"

The slogan was shouted loudly, but the next second, he was the first to run away with his head in his arms, ran to the center of the village, in front of Tang Feng's tent, and said to Ajuan, Anochun, Thirty Niang and others: "Help, several great immortals, help me, monsters are everywhere, they are all killing in!"

The bandits rushed over, huh-ratically, and the mute was almost squeezed into the bonfire and burned to his butt, and was so anxious that he whined.

"What a panic, the boss will be back soon."

Ajuan's body trembled, and it flashed quickly six or seven times in one second. The posture of each flash was different, and it would look extremely strange when it fell into the eyes of Supreme Treasure and others.

Too fast!

The displacement several times within a second, kicking the bravest monster that is about to rush over will fly out, and then returning to its original position, which will create this strange phenomenon of continuous flashing like cramps and frames.

Arnold, Bai Jingjing, and Chun Sanshiniang are also fighting with more and more monsters in every direction. For the time being, these demon minions cannot pose a threat to them.

But it is only temporary, with more and more enemies, and no one can stay out of it.

The ancestor Mo Yuan shook his head helplessly and looked at Sister Xingru silently.

Xingru sent a message: "Then I'll help you protect me."

She didn't plan to expose her strength so early. Another reason is that as the Holy Ancestor of the Demon Clan, she is even more disdainful to take action on these minions.

Whoosh!

Mo Yuan released a blood knife, and the blood-red sword light flew around, instantly piercing the bodies of dozens of monsters, making Bai Jingjing and Chun Sanshiniang feel the pressure lighter like clearing the scene.

If you are touched by the blood-colored sword light, your soul will be destroyed and you will die immediately, without any struggle, and there will be no luck that will be seriously injured and immortal.

But this was also scared and rushed in. More and more monsters and monsters were all simple-minded and didn't care about anything else at this time. They were full of capturing Tang Monk alive and making achievements, so that they could be rewarded by the king.

No need to spend too much. If you can enjoy a bite of Tang Monk's flesh, it means immortality. If you live for a long time, you will have everything.

But the ancestor Mo Yuan sighed in his heart. To be honest, he was not very happy to kill these demon juniors, and no matter how many people killed, it would be no fun.

But now the scene is chaotic and I can't help myself.

"What are you doing with a bad boy?"

The ancestor Mo Yuan could also realize that the situation was wrong. Tang Feng must have done this situation on purpose, but he couldn't guess what he was thinking.

"Oh my God, so many monsters!"

"What should I do? I'm dead, we're all dead."

As mere mortals, the bandits were scared to death. Most of them were already hunched on the ground with their heads in their arms, and simply closed their eyes and waited for death. They did not dare to look at the dense and hideous monster faces around them.

Only Supreme Treasure is left, the second leader and the blind man, and he can still stand with fear and trembling face.

"Damn!"
Chapter completed!
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