Chapter 2332: Cruel magic repair

After a while, Li Tian did the opposite and took the fat man into the city, preparing to wait for the arrival of the magic repair.
This city is not big, it is several times smaller than the endless city, even the Apocalypse City is not even comparable, it is estimated that it can only crush Shenfeng City, after all, there is a teleportation array in the city.
The two walked towards the City Lord's Mansion. The original luxurious and magnificent mansion had long been empty, and only the chaotic pavilion was left. As for the teleportation formation inside, it had also been destroyed.
"It's too messy, even I can't stand it." Li Tian waved his sleeves and cleared all the messy things out, leaving only the most basic furniture.
"Brother Tian, ​​you said that Demon Lord, wouldn't he really have recovered?" The fat man found a chair and sat down and asked casually.
"So what? We even frustrated the ancient gods in the refining period, so should we still be afraid of her as a half-hearted god?" Li Tian said disdainfully.
It's time for the Demon Sovereign to pop out of the coffin, but in three to five years, he shouldn't return to his peak state. Even if he is stronger than him and the fat man, how much stronger can he be?
If you use some hole cards, the two of them add up, it may not be able to suppress the devil, or even XXOO her.
"Fear, be afraid of a fart! This Dao crosses the heavens and worlds and has seen countless great abilities. When have you been afraid?" The fat man said excitedly with his throat.
"Yes, I know you are great. When the witch comes to the door, you are responsible for making her move." Li Tian said.
The fat man shrank his neck and said weakly: "My brother, we brothers have blessings and difficulties. When we meet a devil, we should teach her how to be a human."
"It's a big deal that you will be yours after you take her. I only need those equipment and training resources."
"Fuck!" Li Tian rolled his eyes directly. He was not interested in an old witch who had lived for thousands of years and was still a magic repair.
While the two were chatting and laughing, black spots suddenly appeared in the sky outside the city, and they kept approaching here at lightning speed.
"Here... they are here, everyone will run away, you will die if you don't run!"
At the gate of the city, a few monks who had just left the city looked up and suddenly found dozens of spirit boats with a large black robe magic repair standing on them, and he was immediately scared to death.
But it was too late. The next moment, those spirit boats surrounded the entire city, and the monks in the city had nowhere to escape.
"Puff!" At this moment, a monk suddenly knelt down and repeatedly kowtowed his head and begged for mercy: "Master Demon repair, Master Demon repair, the little one surrenders, the little one is willing to practice the magic way, just ask you to forgive me... "
"Noisy!" On the front of the spirit boat, a tall and thin man with a grim complexion, with a scarlet Demon Xiu in his eyes, let out a cold snort, his whole body suddenly increased, and he moved toward the cartilage.
There was a chill in the latter's heart, and only felt that the entire sky had fallen, but before he could react, it was directly crushed into a puddle of mud, with no vitality.
"The magic repair methods are so cruel!" The crowd took a deep breath and looked at those magic repairs, suddenly becoming even more jealous.
"It's over. This time it is the Seventh Elder of the Heavenly Demon Palace. It is said that he is cruel by nature and eats alive people at every turn, even more terrifying than monsters!"
"I remember that half a month ago, Apocalypse City was captured by him, but he did not leave a living, even the old and young women and children were all slaughtered by him!"
"This kind of beast is simply not worthy to live in this world. If I can, I'm willing to change his life for another, and let him go to soon!"
Someone recognized the identity of the demon cultivator, his face was suddenly ashes, and there was no fluke anymore, and even some cultivators with a grumpy temper wanted to run into him and die with him.
"A bunch of bugs, it!" The Seventh Elder's face was cold, and with his strength in the early days of Yuan Ying, he could naturally hear the following comments.
"Old Qi, you can't get angry with them, just kill them all." On his right, another Mo Xiu with a strong aura and a mighty power all over his body said.
Obviously, his strength is stronger than that of the Seventh Elder, at least reaching the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, otherwise he would not be able to issue such a terrifying pressure.
"The sixth man is right. We are here for the purpose of killing people, so as to collect more blood and donate it to Lord Demon to recover from the injury, without being angry."
On the left, a short stature, almost only 1.5 meters, standing in a pile of people without even showing his hair, also expressed his approval.
It's just that although this demon cultivator is short, the demon energy that surrounds him is extremely pure and even about to reach the level of materialization.
There is no doubt that among the three of them, the short demon cultivator has the strongest strength, even if it does not reach the late Nascent Soul stage, it may not be far away.
"Well, kill them and collect the essence and blood is the most important thing!" The Seventh Elder's expression softened slightly.
Immediately afterwards, he waved his hand and ordered: "Everyone follow me, this city in front of me, leave no one to live!"
"Yes!" The demons yelled, and the sound waves gathered were very large, resounding across the world in an instant, sweeping through most of the city, making many monks pale and frightened.
Some even rushed towards the city lord’s mansion to go to the hospital, wanting to use the teleportation formation to leave, but unfortunately, they couldn’t even enter the city lord’s mansion gate.
As the sound waves gradually dissipated, a large group of demonic cultivators descended from the sky, holding various knives, guns and swords, and began a feast of killing.
For a time, the four city gates were blocked, leaving no openings. Those monks who had not had time to escape immediately became the turtles in the urn.
Of course, the monks would naturally not sit and wait for death, but because the large forces fled, they were not opponents of these magic repairs at all, and soon there were casualties.
"Haha, delicious blood, I haven't had it in a long time!" A magic repairer let out a perverted laugh, used a dagger to cut out a monk's heart, and then squeezed out the blood and swallowed it.
"Ah!" The monk hadn't died before he suddenly let out a scream, but at this time, he had already lost the power to resist and couldn't struggle at all.
On the other side, a cultivator killed several demons, but the Seventh Elder was staring at him. As a result, the latter slapped him in midair and directly slapped him into a meatloaf.
The monks who spoke badly about him before, also enjoyed the same treatment, and he found them one by one and shot them to death. The scene was terrible.
As for the Six Elders and the Short Demon Cultivator, they also watched the battlefield as well, ready to take action at any time to solve those hard ideas. Many Golden Core level cultivators were found and killed by them.
"Moxiu is so tyrannical, it is inferior to pigs and dogs!" At this moment, an angry low roar came out from the city.