"Let go first? Do you really think that we Chinese masters are all made by you. Come when you want to come, and leave when you want to?" In the void, an old man with long white hair sneered and said.

Although his face was full of the wind and frost of time, his figure was still tall, like a majestic mountain, leaving the wind and waves unmoved.

A flying knife as thin as a cicada wing slid out of his sleeve and fell between his slightly dry fingers. The flying knife was crystal clear, like crystal. In an instant, he didn't see any movement. The flying knife was gone, as if it had disappeared out of thin air.

Bang, suddenly, a black and red blood mist exploded from the void, and a corpse fell down.

"Ah," a scream rang out in the void, and then there was no sound.

The old man with long white hair seemed to be able to see through the space. He sighed slightly, "What a pity, he killed one person."

In the place where the Black Demons are located, the space trembled slightly, and four figures appeared.

"Puff," one of them spit out a mouthful of black and red blood, with a sluggish expression, and he knew he was seriously injured at a glance.

"Hmm? It not only seriously hurts your body, but also hurts your soul. There is such a master in China." The master of the Black Demon clan, who was at the peak of the ninth level of the Holy Realm, narrowed his eyes and said, as if he could see through everything.

"What kind of attack did the other party use?"

"I don't know, we didn't see clearly at all. At that time, I just felt a dangerous aura and then I was seriously injured." The person who was seriously injured in the Black Demon clan said with some guilt.

"Injuring the two in an instant, what a powerful attack method. I really want to see it." The strong man at the peak of the ninth level of the Holy Realm said, "Go to heal the wounds quickly!"

"Yes, sir." The injured black demon master said respectfully and left.

After the high queen left, the master of the Black Demon clan at the peak of the ninth level of the Holy Realm, two cold lights flashed in his eyes that were as dark as a black hole.

"I didn't expect that humans were prepared for a long time. It seemed that there was no chance to kill him again. I could only wait for a while."

With the lesson just now, China took Ye Xiaofeng more seriously. Ten masters stood around Ye Xiaofeng, responsible for Ye Xiaofeng's safety. They also saw the importance of Ye Xiaofeng. If Ye Xiaofeng had not commanded properly, the death toll of Chinese masters would have been even more terrifying.

The battle still did not stop. After fighting for another day and one night, for two days, they kept attacking and killing. Whether it was physical or mental, everyone was numb, as if killing the enemy had become an instinctive state.

If you don’t kill the enemy, the enemy will kill you. You can only raise your butcher knife and kill the enemy.

The two-day and two-night battles consume a lot of money, both the experts from China and the experts of the Black Demon clan. Although they still look majestic and powerful, their attack power is very weak. Strictly speaking, it is like a paper tiger that may fall down at any time.

At this time, strength is no longer important, it is more of a contest of endurance and spirit.

The true energy in some people's bodies has been consumed, and in the end, they use extremely barbaric methods to fight with foreign races.

During the battle scene, a black demon master broke the arm of a human master. The human master seemed to have not noticed it at all. He grinned and rushed over, as if he was a beast. He bit the other party's neck, his legs and another arm that still existed were tightly wrapped around the other party, preventing the other party from breaking free.

In a blink of an eye, both of them were dying, their blood was dry, and their lives were in danger.

There were many areas in which a battle similar to this happened.

Many people who looked at this battle scene in front of the TV and in front of the computer couldn't help but shed tears. What kind of scene was this! In order to prevent China from being invaded, they tried their best to do their last bit of energy.

Although they were dead, their unyielding spirit lived in the hearts of each of us.

Ye Xiaofeng, who was still controlling the changes in the array flag, looked pale and he also consumed a lot. Suddenly, he stopped controlling the formation flag.

At this time, the formation flag could no longer control everyone. Everyone seemed to be crazy and did not obey the command at all. When they saw a master of the Black Demon Clan, they rushed forward. The Black Demon Clan army was the same, and there was no formation at all.

The battle between humans and the Black Demon tribe looks like ordinary people are fighting.

"What's wrong?" Ji Xuan asked in confusion when he saw Ye Xiaofeng stop.

"I can no longer control myself, and everyone is trapped in a killing instinct. This battle is too much." Ye Xiaofeng smiled bitterly.

"Is there any way?" Ji Xuan asked, and at the same time handed over a small blue porcelain bottle to Ye Xiaofeng. Needless to think, it must be a recovery potion. Other experts also turned their eyes to Ye Xiaofeng, with their eyes full of inquisitive expressions.

Ye Xiaofeng was not polite, took the small porcelain bottle and poured all the potions into the air, and his face returned to a hint of blush.

"Retreat! There will be no result if the battle continues." Ye Xiaofeng said.

"Retreat?" All the masters showed a hint of doubt. Now that they have reached such a level of battle, can they still retreat?

"Well, it's a retreat, but we cannot take the initiative to retreat. At this time, whoever retreats earlier will be more hit, which will definitely be unfavorable for the next battle." Ye Xiaofeng said.

"How can I let the Black Demons retreat first?" Ji Xuan asked.

Ye Xiaofeng's eyes flashed with light, "There must be many people participating in the battle on the coast! After practicing for a little while, as long as the formation is not messy, I think after seeing it, the Black Demons will have to consider retreating first."

"Okay, I'll inform you immediately. How many people are needed? There are too many people coming from there." Ji Xuan asked.

"More than 100,000 people are enough. We are just a deterrent. If we really rely on them to fight, we may need to train for a while. Otherwise, the masters hidden in the dark of the Black Demon Clan can sweep everyone." Ye Xiaofeng thought for a while and said.

"I'll prepare as soon as possible." Ji Xuan said, and his figure flashed and disappeared.

At this time, both the Black Demon Clan and the Chinese masters were watching the changes in the battle, and the faces of the masters on both sides were not very good-looking.

No one expected that a battle would be so fierce that the word "tragic" was not enough to describe it.

"Sir, the energy in our Black Demon Clan is almost exhausted. Why don't we retreat! Rest for a while before fighting." A master of the Black Demon Clan couldn't help but say when he saw this miserable scene.

"You can't retreat, you can die until you die in battle. It is their glory." The strong man from the peak of the Ninth Holy Realm of the Black Demon clan said with a cold expression, his eyes full of ruthless light, as if these lives were just weeds in his eyes, worthless.
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