Chapter 1947: Re-devil

Yanxu, the foggy valley.
There is a huge magical nest, shaped like an ancient palace, covering more than a thousand acres, looking like a mountain from afar.
It’s just that the palace doesn’t have any sense of grandeur, but it’s horrible. When you look at it, you feel the scalp numb.
Since the birth of the Devil's Nest, the creatures in this area have fled, just because they are close to here, they can feel the murderous face.
It seems that the invisible sharp blade cuts the flesh, and the iron brush scrapes the internal organs, which is really painful.
Under such circumstances, it is natural to avoid being afraid of life.
Even the wild servants did not dare to get close to this place, lest they be hurt by this fierce suffocation.
It didn't take long before there was a vision, and the movement was getting bigger and bigger.
Jin Ge Tie Ma, killing the sound of the sky, scenes of the scene of the battlefield, like the mirage, from time to time in the square in front of the palace.
When the demon hunter was close to watching, he found that the mirage-like scene turned into a real existence in a blink of an eye.
An ancient soldier with a top-mounted helmet and a cold-edged blade emerged from the huge devil's nest, and it was full of smell.
Seeing these soldiers' pale and pale faces, they know that they are definitely not living people. Otherwise, they will not be like zombies in the tomb. The fangs on the lips are more than one inch long.
After the appearance of these soldiers, they attacked nearby towns and villages and hung the captured humans on thousands of wooden stakes, letting them mourn.
On weekdays, more Demon soldiers used this as a target to practice shooting and shooting, so that the captives suffered all kinds of torture, but it was extremely difficult to die because of the magic.
Therefore, the screams are endless, and the sound is more than ten miles, making people creepy.
The military has already deployed troops to look after this place, and it is far from the magic servants dressed by ancient soldiers.
Although I heard the screams day and night, I saw that the demon Lord was in front of me, but I did not plan to rescue the attack.
Those servants also seem to have not put military soldiers in their eyes. They continue to practice every day, shouting and killing, and let the soldiers responsible for defense frightened.
They all have a strange feeling. It seems that these servants are like a cruel butcher who is grinding their own butcher's knives day and night and then killing them at the right time.
Just as this worry became more and more serious, the magic nest suddenly changed, and the more intense shouting sound suddenly came, and the sound made the dark clouds on the top of the head tremble.
The soldiers responsible for the defense were shocked and quickly observed them, fearing that these demons would rush out of the magic nest.
As a result, they were horrified to discover that when a certain ethnic youth appeared in the magic nest.
At this time, the young man was holding a sword, and he continued to advance as he walked in the air. In the face of a terrible enemy that surged like a tide, his face always showed no change.
Those who are incomparable in the eyes of the soldiers, under his knife, are like paper paste, and they are cut into pieces in pieces.
After falling to the ground, it turns into smoke and dust and completely dissipates between heaven and earth.
The soldiers were shocked and inexplicable. This terrible attack has far exceeded the lethality caused by gun weapons.
No one can believe that a cold weapon has such terrible power, it is incredible.
Just as the servant battles were destroyed, a demon who was only wearing black armor and snarling was rushed out.
They are either riding tall war horses, wielding weapons and rushing them, or flying into the sky, using weapons such as bows and arrows to shoot at the young man.
In the sky and underground, the containment is impenetrable.
The discerning eye knows at a glance that the strength of these mixed-blood demons far exceeds that of ordinary servants, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is one hundred.
However, in front of this young man, they are still like a chicken and a dog, and they are smothered by the young wielding swords.
Obviously, their strong strength is only relative to the servant and ordinary people. There is no difference in the eyes of this young man.
The onlookers were so excited, full of intoxicating colors, and the body was shaking slightly.
They don't know how strong the mysterious youth is, but one thing is certain. None of the tens of thousands of demons who besieged him is his opponent.
If the Terran is more of such a master, why is this once a thousand years of catastrophe, the question is, can he alone remove the entire devil's nest?

The thoughts of the soldiers raised their thoughts, but they felt a little unbelievable. In their imagination, this is absolutely impossible.
But the next scene, let the soldiers realize that they don’t know how strong the real powerhouse is!
After a fierce fight, the demon was almost killed, and the real master of the palace's magic nest finally appeared at this moment.
The demon wore a gold armor, and the weapon in his hand was a purple-golden sword with a crown on his head.
After it appeared, the entire sky was almost covered by the ocean, and the taste was more intense.
This sea is like a buckle in the sky, in the thick sea, there are faint faces with countless souls.
They are constantly struggling and screaming, seemingly trying to escape the of this sea, but no matter how hard they work, it will not help.
During these periods, the resentment released by these souls continued to fall like rain and fog, and then was absorbed by the monarch, making the and murderous body of it more and more intense.
The death and injury of the servants around him were not seen in this eye by the demon. It seems that except for him, all beings are ants.
Like an emperor, the demon's gaze swept through Tang Zhen, his expression was not happy or sad, and no emotions were revealed.
As a former emperor, even if it is an incarnation, its temperament remains.
But then it will be the sword in the hand, the tip of the sword pointing to the youth in front.
"I don't want to be a nameless person under my sword, tell me your name!"
The young man showed a sly smile, looked at the demon, and shook his head gently.
"Want to know my name, you are not qualified enough!"
The magical monk did not seem to care, but gently shaken the sword in his hand, and then went straight to Tang Zhen.
"In this case, I don't even know that from now on, you will become the unsettled resentment in my blood!
At this point, you are qualified!

The voice is just the way, the long sword is coming, and the whole sky seems to have been cut by this sharp blade, tearing open a huge gap.
This crack has been extended, and the length is several kilometers. The objects touched are instantly turned into fly ash.
The crack lasted for more than a dozen times, and this disappeared slowly. This situation is enough to show that the strength of the other party is not far from the realm of the emperor.
Perhaps only a suitable opportunity, it will be able to break through the existing realm and become a real magical emperor.
However, after encountering Tang Zhen, all of this will be turned into a bubble, even if it has great potential, it is doomed to not continue to develop.
Among the big thousand planes, there are countless talents in the sky, but there are very few who really grow up.
Especially for the Loucheng monks, the so-called genius of each plane is not much different from ordinary enemies.
Perhaps the opponent's potential is higher, or the performance is even more amazing, as long as it is their own enemy, then they will eventually fall under the sword.
The next battle is no longer a level that ordinary people can understand. The onlookers only feel dazzled. It seems that the entire earth's sky will break.
After all the waves dissipated, they saw that only the young man stood in the same place, and the surrounding servants disappeared.
As for the previous unforgettable Monarch, at this time, he had fallen to the ground in front and his head fell into the dust.
After refining the other's body, Tang Zhen once again collected the precious materials in the magic nest. As for the materials that did not look good, he never ignored it.
After telling the middle-aged monks about the information and letting them clean the magic nest, Tang Zhen turned and left, going to the next magic nest.