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Chapter 208: The Support of the Desolate Clan

Mo Chen used all his methods at this time and beat the Demon King until he screamed in agony.

"Human race!"

The Demon King roared, but Mo Chen was still suppressing him and beating him, and the chances of him resisting were getting less and less.

"die!"

The Heavenly Demon King released the incomparable Heavenly Demon Qi and forced Mo Chen to retreat.

At this time, a wave of black light that was like substance rushed towards Mo Chen's mind.

Among the Heavenly Demon clan, the Heavenly Demon King's qualifications in all aspects have reached the extreme. In addition to being physically strong, the Heavenly Demon's soul attacks are also famous throughout the world.

"There is no use in having a strong body. The attack of my soul is not weaker than my body!" The Heavenly Demon King has full confidence. Although its realm has fallen to the Yuan Shen realm, the powerful demon soul has not weakened much.

It believed that this damn human boy simply couldn't withstand the attack of its demon soul.

The black wave was extremely fast and rushed into Mo Chen's mind in an instant.

"ah!"

Mo Chen screamed.

On this day, the Demon King's demon soul attack was more than twice as domineering as that of the Demon General.

At this time, waves of negative emotions continued to explode in Mo Chen's mind, raging crazily in his sea of ​​consciousness.

At this moment, a stream of clear water mixed with green energy appeared out of thin air, driving away all the demon soul attacks from the Demon King.

"Good, you pissed me off!"

Mo Chen's expression was extremely cold, and he had never seen such a forlorn expression before.

The Demon King was originally full of confidence, but unexpectedly, the human boy recovered in just an instant.

"Damn it, it's that black wood!"

The Demon King saw the green energy flowing on Mo Chen's body and immediately recognized the aura of Xuanmu.

"I didn't expect you to collude with that damn wood demon!" The Demon King felt half-hearted.

In a world where Xuanmu is the origin of heaven, the demon clan has certainly tried to make plans for it, but they have failed.

That damn Xuanmu's combat skills are relatively weak, but one move to save his life is a bit outrageous.

This young man is blessed by Xuanmu, so if you want to attack him again with the demon soul, it will be ineffective!

I can't beat him again and again, and the demon soul attack has no effect. How can I fix this?

The Demon King looked extremely ugly.

"Forget it!" The Demon King roared, his voice extremely penetrating, spreading throughout the hall, and then spreading to the outside world.

Now the only option is to summon the army of demons and use demon sea tactics to kill this human being.

There are tens of thousands of heavenly demons here, and these are just the awakened heavenly demons.

In addition, there are millions of sleeping demons. The demon king simply does not believe that one human can resist the millions of demons.

Not to mention a human in the Yuan Shen realm, even if he was at the peak of the Demon King, he would only be consumed to death when faced with the siege of millions of Demons!

At the beginning, the Demon Clan used this method to quickly devour the lands of the three heavens.

Those damn natives only see that high-level demons consume very little, but don't they know that the consumption index of low-level demons cannot be described by common sense?

"You can't beat me and want to call someone?"

A touch of sarcasm appeared on the corner of Mo Chen's mouth, and he said: "We agreed to fight alone, but you are a good-for-nothing and want to defeat me even if you can't defeat me?"

"You don't deserve to be the devil!"

"waste!"

"You!" Mo Chen's sarcastic words deeply pierced the heart of the Demon King.

It's ridiculous that a demon king, who is usually so aloof, can't defeat an ordinary human race. Where can he put his demon face?

However, the Heavenly Demon King has no choice. If he continues to fight, he will only be tortured. Now he summons the Heavenly Demon Army to come out and directly deal with these damn humans.

If there is a devil who dares to talk too much, then just kill this mean-mouthed human and get rid of it too.

Anyway, the reputation of the Demon King cannot be damaged!

"I forgot to tell you." Mo Chen walked towards the Demon King holding the giant demon-slaying sword.

"Hey, your plan won't work!"

The Demon King looked puzzled, but Mo Chen didn't give it a chance, he raised his giant demon-slaying sword and slashed at it.

The Demon King was not willing to be outdone. Mo Chen's previous ridicule once again aroused its ferocity. It raised its big stick and started to collide with the demon-slaying giant sword. For a time, they were evenly matched.

"Ninefold Sword Technique!"

Mo Chen shouted loudly and evolved his sword skills in mid-air.

Although a head-to-head confrontation is a struggle of strength, the human race has another advantage, and that is its understanding of the law.

This is something that the Demon Clan does not have.

In the sky, wave after wave of sword energy shot toward the Demon General. The Demon General raised his stick to meet him, but the attack power was no longer doubled later.

The first few levels of the Nine-fold Sword Technique are of average power and can be easily resisted.

But after reaching the seventh level, it is not so easy to resist the demon general.

boom!

The seventh heavy sword energy strikes, and the demon will take a step back.

Boom!

The eighth heavy sword energy strikes, and the demon will fly backwards.

Poof!

The ninth heavy sword energy struck, and the demon general spit out a large mouthful of black blood and smashed it onto the ground of the palace.

"Why aren't you here yet?" The demon general stood up in embarrassment, clutching his chest.

Several breaths have passed at this time, why haven't those damn cannon fodder rushed in yet?

The Demon King roared here for a while, but there was no sound outside the palace, which was extremely strange.

Mo Chen chuckled and said, "I advise you not to waste your efforts."

"I've taken care of all your trash!"

"What!" The Demon King was shocked at first, but then he didn't believe it.

It has as many as 50,000 demons that are awake all year round, just in case.

Of the 50,000 demons in the army, 6,000 are high-level demons, led by the sleeping demon generals.

When these demons encounter an irresistible attack, they will awaken their great king.

I originally thought that Mo Chen just broke into the Heavenly Demon's Palace secretly, but I didn't expect that all the Heavenly Demons outside were silently dealt with.

"You cunning human race, how many warriors did you send out to deal with the great Heavenly Demon King!" The Heavenly Demon King roared on the spot, venting his anger.

When he thought about it, if he wanted to wipe out tens of thousands of demons in a short time, then the number of warriors dispatched this time would definitely not be too small.

To prevent the devil from reacting, it can’t be less than 100,000, right?

Mo Chen was startled and immediately felt a little funny.

I entered the Demon Cave alone, so there was no backup.

Actually, that's right. If I had known earlier, I would have thought that the Desolate Clan would become a warrior of the Desolate Clan who would reach tens of thousands of Yuanshen Realm.

With tens of thousands of warriors, Mo Chen would have a relatively easy time.

If these thoughts were known to the elders of the Desolate Tribe, they would definitely frighten Hun'er to death.

All conscience, they just want Mo Chen to bring back their clan's most precious treasure.

Let alone hunting down the Demon King, even the Demon Generals, those old guys wouldn't even dare to think about it.

At this time, the elders of the Desolate Tribe outside were no longer calm.

A young warrior from the Desolate tribe was sent out by them.

This warrior from the Desolate Tribe was trembling all over and could hardly walk.

But under the majestic gazes of the elders and the encouraging gazes of the ancestors of the Desolate tribe, this young man of the Desolate tribe gritted his teeth and walked towards the Demon Cave.

Of course, the ancestor of the Desolate tribe gave him a hidden breath charm.
Chapter completed!
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