On that day, in the Abyss of the Burial God, Ling Zhi discovered that the evil demons began to militarize management.

This is something I have never heard of before, but it does exist.

What we see now is this scene.

A demon with the peak artistic conception carries a big flag, writes strange patterns or special words, leading a large group of demons.

Just like an army, standing in the black fog Zheng

Some people come and some people retreat. The actions of these evil demons are very consistent, rather than random attacks like wild animals.

This black fog is their source of power. As long as they are in this black fog, their power will continue to flow.

The reason why this situation has not exerted its terrifying power is just because Ling Zhi and his team's strength is far superior to these ordinary evil demons, which makes them have no room for them to perform.

If we fight with humans and warriors in Qindu, this militarized management will burst out with terrifying power.

Organized force is ultimately more powerful than scattered soldiers and wandering.

"They are training quickly and cooperating with the use of the formation." Lin Canghen came to Ling Zhi's side, looked back and said.

Needless to ask, those warriors should be Lin Canghen’s confidants.

As a person like him, it is not difficult to gather a close friend.

"Senior." Ling and others came and called out respectfully. They sincerely admired the old man.

The old man smiles without saying anything, and he is free and easy.

For him, he just wanted to radiate his last aftertaste, and as for the others, he no longer cared about it.

"I haven't asked yet, senior!" Ling Zhi asked, bowing his waist.

"Famous?" the old man smiled, "It is said that in ancient times, there were various tribes and clans, and all the totem sources of the current people."

"I don't want to mention my real name again, so why not, I'm just called Anonymous, right?" The old man looked at Ling Zhi like a child, and looked at everyone, as if asking everyone for their consent.

"Since it's anonymous, then it's anonymous?" At this moment, a rumbling sound came from a distance.

The black fog rolled around and finally dissipated.

Large areas of evil demons were exposed to everyone, and even the exclamations from Qindu could be heard.

These evil demons are violent by nature, hideous on the outside, and are indeed very fierce.

Ling Zhi and others jumped over these evil demons and looked behind them. There were several tall figures coming quickly.

"No wonder the advancement in this direction was stopped. It turned out that they were all concentrated here!" The evil demon in the lead sneered.

He just spoke and sarcastically said to the old man.

Although the eyes of this evil demon are red like other evil demons, they still have a faint wisdom.

Obviously, he has a very high mind.

"One king realm fourth level, two king realm third level, and five king realm first level." Ling Zhi's soul swept out, and he had already distinguished the strength of these evil demons. His tone was a little solemn, facing Zhongrang.

"Leave the fourth floor to me, and the third floor to Bu Shuang beat one, and the remaining one is joined by Xia Kui and another Taoist warrior from the second floor of the King Realm. Leave the rest to you. If you have the spare energy, go to help Bu Shuang and Xia Kui and the others."

Soon, Ling Zhi divided the task, decisively without any hesitation.

Everyone looked terrified and nodded.

"Hehe." The evil monster laughed, "You can actually see my realm. It seems that your human race is not that weak."

The evil demon licked his lips, "It just so happened that I ate so many human races along the way, but there were not many decent ones. It's really boring. You guys are enough for me to refine them for a while."

"Hmph." Ling Zhi refused to comment, turned his sword and rushed forward.

In the blink of an eye, he fought with this evil demon.

The sword light slashed on the evil demon's body, and a bloody mouth appeared. Although it did not hurt the opponent significantly, it finally broke the defense.

The evil demon was stunned, "Your sword is so sharp. Why is this aura so familiar?"

On that day, Xuanyuan Sword suppressed the evil demons outside the talisman paper, and the aura that was released would naturally be noticed by the evil demons.

"Good sword, I want it!" The evil demon screamed, and black mist was shrouded in his body, and he was pressing towards Lingzhi.

This black fog is like the spiritual power of the divine, and the level is higher than that of the spiritual power. Although it does not completely suppress the spiritual power, its erosion is extremely powerful. Ling Zhi suffered a great loss at the beginning.

Seeing Ling Zhi avoiding the black fog and retreating, the evil demon laughed wildly, "It turns out that he already knows that he can't contact the power of our clan head-on?"

"Can you escape?" The evil monster laughed, his huge body ten feet tall, wrapped in black mist, and shot towards Ling Zhi.

Retreating about a hundred feet, Ling Zhi gritted his teeth and stopped hiding, but instead rushed straight towards the evil demon.

"You're going to fight so quickly?" The evil demon looked like he succeeded in his plan, and the black fog in his body continued to spread out, and the black fog power outside his body doubled.

Ling Zhi's body trembled, suppressed by the black fog, and the spiritual power in his body shook, and he couldn't control his body and fell down.

A flash of light flashed in the evil eyes, and his sharp fingers passed by, directly catching Ling Zhi, trying to grab Ling Zhi in his hand.

The physical strength of the evil demon is stronger than that of warriors of the same realm, and even spiritual beasts. As long as he is approached, he believes that Ling Zhi, a warrior, will definitely not be able to escape.

However, he did not notice that Ling Zhi had such a situation. None of Ling Zhi's companions, including Ling, Ye Qingcheng, showed a look of surprise and worry!

Just when he was within ten feet of Ling Zhi, the demon's temples were pounding rapidly. This tribe had extremely high spirituality and he noticed the danger.

But a distance of ten feet could not help but react!

Ling Zhi's body suddenly fell from falling and turned into a forward rush. The light flowed on the Xuanyuan Sword, and the sword energy was scattered straight at the evil demon.

"Cracking me?" The evil demon roared, waved his palm and slapped it over with black fog.

However, the Xuanyuan Sword directly passed through the black fog. The light on it was not dimmed at all, and it pierced directly into his palm, penetrated through it, and continued to pierce towards his body.

The demon finally panicked and shouted, "Impossible! How can your power be free to operate?"

Puff.

The tip of the sword pierced into his chest and then slowly stopped. The strength of the evil demon's body was indeed exaggerated.

Ling Zhi's reaction was just intentionally exposed. He dealt with enemies who are higher than his own level and are mortal enemies. As long as he can kill the other party, why bother with anything else?

Killing the enemy is the only purpose now!
Chapter completed!