God of Life and Death

"What's going on now?"

Fang Yue saw that a large number of demons on the ground had died again. Almost more than five hundred demons had died gloriously.

They didn't even touch Shenyu City's hair before they fell off.

The level of heart blockage that the leader of the demon tribe has now should not be solved by one or two quick-acting heart-saving pills, right?

"A demon tried to kill me with arrows, but I overreacted and accidentally killed him and his companions!"

A light voice fell.

Fang Yue looked around.

Damn it, damn it, damn it!

Fang Yue made three strong exclamations in succession.

He couldn't help but sigh!

How come the owner of this voice looks exactly like his unreliable grandfather Fang Muqiu.

Of course, this guy is the younger version of Fang Muqiu. He is dressed in white like snow, with a long sword on his waist. He looks delicate and handsome, and can be as coquettish as possible.

Moreover, this young version of Fang Muqiu is completely a peerless knight.

The cultivation level at the peak level of Yin-Yang Realm is only one step away from the Pure Land Realm.

His eyes were like lightning and extremely clear.

If the auras weren't so different, Fang Yue would definitely suspect that he had met Fang Muqiu in his youth.

"Lord Fang Tian, ​​you are here!"

An old warlock saluted the young version of Fang Muqiu - Fang Tian with great respect.

These days, strength is the most important thing. Fang Tian is at the peak of the Yin-Yang realm, while the old warlock is at the peak of the Reincarnation realm. In terms of realm, there is a big difference between the two.

Therefore, it was a surprise for the old magic cultivator to call Fang Tian his father.

"Lord Fang Tian, ​​can you stop being so willful? Your sword just now completely disrupted our plan to deal with the demons!"

Zhang Hengqian walked over with a smile.

As a defensive general in a city, as a senior leader-level powerhouse. Zhang Heng actually smiled apologetically at Fang Tian, ​​which definitely broke Fang Yue's speculation about Fang Tian's identity!

Who is this guy? He is so awesome!

Even the strongest men at the peak of the leader level must be polite to him.

Fang Tian snorted and then stood aside.

"Shut it down when you need me to take action, so you don't say I messed up your plans again!"

Fang Tian is extremely arrogant, but in the face of the overall situation, he is not too willful. He stood at a corner of the city wall with his hands behind his hands.

"Kill!"

Under the city wall, the demons have turned into a black torrent and surged forward!

Originally, the rhythm of the confrontation between the two armies was messed up first, gesticulating about some special move to sacrifice cannon fodder and so on.

Only if you do enough on the eve, will you have a climax.

However, because of Fang Tian's mindless confusion, the demons became angry and started to attack directly!

If you don't succeed, you will succeed. This is the consistent style of the demon clan!

"Spell, fireball!"

Without saying a word, Fang Yue directly summoned a large fireball. The diameter of this fireball was about twenty meters. After summoning, it was directly comparable to a small sun.

Fang Yue held it up with both hands, then threw it down with a bang!

The flames rolled and immediately turned into an endless ocean of flames.

Dozens of demons jumped directly into the sea of ​​​​fire and burned to ashes!

Fang Yue's ears kept hearing the sound of points increasing.

But at this time, at a critical moment of life and death, Fang Yue had no time to pay attention to these reminders!

On the city wall, thousands of spells were thrown down, completely mindless. Fang Yue's fireball was not eye-catching, just a part of the thousands of spells.

Skill cultivation is a typical long-range attack.

The effect is most obvious at this time.

Once a demon climbed up the city wall and started to engage in hand-to-hand combat, these magic cultivators were immediately weakened to scum. If they ran a little slower, they would probably die.

Therefore, their current task is to consume their true energy as quickly as possible, release the maximum attack power, and then retreat back to the city wall.

The rest of the matter is left to the melee martial arts cultivators to handle!

Waves of spells fell down.

Those demons fell in droves. However, those running at the front are basically demon cultivators from the heaven and earth realm. They are the black demon tribe. They reproduce very quickly and have a huge number of tribes. They are cannon fodder.

One group died and another group died, and the senior generals of the demon clan didn't care about their sacrifices and deaths.

"storm!"

"Big meteorite!"

"The light shines!"

"..."

Fang Yue is like a mobile fort with fierce firepower, borrowing the spells of the heaven and earth realm one by one! Although his spells are all at the level of heaven and earth, they are all blessed with the power of law. In addition, Fang Yue's soul is special, and any spell in his hands will be several times or even ten times more powerful than usual. The power.

This resulted in an exaggerated number of demons dying in his hands.

In just a few breaths.

An ordinary person would not have enough time to mention snow boots.

Fang Yue has already killed nearly a thousand demons!

Neither Dongfang Yu nor Wang Xuena took action. In the small group of three, they were all trump cards.

Fang Yue is the person at the front who is responsible for attracting hatred.

However, at this time, Dongfang Yu and Wang Xuena were stunned when they saw Fang Yue's ferocious firepower.

They knew that Fang Yue was very powerful, but they never thought that he could be so powerful.

Could it be that this guy's mental energy is exhausted? Waves of spells from the heaven and earth realm come one after another. In this short period of time, he has thrown out at least seven spells from the heaven and earth realm!

For a spell like Fang Yue's, the blue bar will basically bottom out if a general Heaven and Earth realm practitioner throws out one.

But why is this Fang Yue just throwing away one wave after another without playing, and then still looking like a dragon and a tiger?

Fang Yue is strong and strong, and he keeps throwing spells, but the small bodies of other magic cultivators cannot hold up.

The spells that were as fine as rain before gradually became rare.

Each of them began to pant and sweat profusely, and each of them looked pale.

This is a manifestation of excessive consumption of mental power in a short period of time.

One by one, the magic cultivators began to gradually retreat from the city wall, and began to replace themselves with archers. They fired wildly to harvest as many demons as possible, laying the foundation for the close combat that followed.

Just when the penultimate magic cultivator retreated from the city wall.

Fang Yue was still summoning spells one after another leisurely!

There is an ice storm on the left, and there is a violent thunder flash, just like throwing sandbags, it is a joy to play.

The power of Fang Yue's spells has not diminished, and there is even a trend of gradually becoming more proficient and increasing in power.

No less than two thousand demons have died in his hands.

Fang Yue has already earned the nickname of a demon killer.

The ones he killed were not ordinary demon minions, they were at the Heaven and Earth realm at worst. There were even several demons in the Reincarnation realm who were beaten with bruises and swollen faces by Fang Yue's spells, and almost died. !

"This boy has so much endurance!"

Fang Tian stood aside and looked Fang Yue up and down.

He couldn't help but show a slightly surprised expression.

After casting seventeen or eight spells, he was still so calm and calm.

If someone from the Yin-Yang Realm or even the Reincarnation Realm could do this, he would understand.

But this kid is clearly at the level of heaven and earth!

Why are you so strong!

"It's this kid, it's this kid! Although he is not a high-level person, he is the one who has killed the most people in our clan! Send a killer to kill him!"

Among the demons, a hysterical demon leader pointed at Fang Yue, who was still on the city wall and was still throwing all kinds of weird magic spells at the city wall.

He became angry with shame. As a great and noble demon clan, when had their clansmen been tortured and killed like this!

This demon is the leader of the demon clan, a descendant of a powerful demon god from the Yin and Yang realm!

Among the soldiers who fell just now, one was his nephew who wanted to make contributions on the battlefield.

"As long as you go out to war, you must be prepared to sacrifice. No one can guarantee that you will be the one who laughs last on the battlefield!"

A leader-level general from the Demon Tribe slapped him on the shoulder and said in a cold voice.

This is a reminder and a warning.

Let the leader of the demon clan not be impulsive. This is a battlefield, not their family's back garden.

Everything needs to obey the arrangements of war!

"Yes, General!"

The leader of the demon tribe lowered his head. Although he was unwilling to do so, he did not complain at all.

Among the demons, the weak eat the strong, and the strong have absolute control over the life and death of the weak.

In this regard, the demon clan is more absolute than other ethnic groups.

No reason is needed, no reason is needed.

As long as the superior is willing, he can stab his subordinates to death at any time.

Arrogant and rude.

But this is also a guarantee of the strength of the demon army!

"Don't worry! This kid won't live long. When our army attacks the city wall later, this kid will die!"

The general's eyes also flashed with a cold murderous intent.

If he dares to kill such a brave and athletic boy from their demon race, this boy from the human race must die!

"General!"

The commander raised his head and looked at the general's resolute face, feeling grateful in his heart!

Lightning, thunder, tsunamis, volcanoes, and all kinds of natural disasters are constantly happening in Fang Yue's hands.

Those demons felt that they were within reach, but now they were so far away!

Fang Yue's surroundings completely turned into a mass grave.

The corpses of demons piled up like mountains.

"Crazy, he's totally crazy."

Some demon generals were furious and regarded Fang Yue as a thorn in their flesh and a thorn in their side.

At least four thousand demons have died under Fang Yue's hands.

Four thousand demons, even if it is a small war, the demons will not make such a big sacrifice!

"Come on, this guy's death is coming soon!"

A demon leader is about to climb the city wall. He decided to kill this hateful human race with his own hands!

Suddenly, a cold dagger fell in front of Fang Yue!

The demon assassin finally took action, and with the help of countless cannon fodder, he lurked beside Fang Yue.

Weak skills.

Just one stroke would end their humble lives.

The demon assassin even felt that it was a bit overkill for him, an elite assassin in the rotation realm, to lose such a human magic cultivator in the heaven and earth realm!

"Flowing fire!"

The fireball that Fang Yue raised above his head suddenly turned into water-like fire elements flowing out all over his body.

Fang Yue's body surface was filled with flames, forming a scorching armor.

The dagger collided with the armor.

The dagger was instantly melted into molten iron!

"What method is this? Why have I never seen such a spell before!"

The demon assassin had such thoughts flashing through his mind at the last moment of his life.

Because at that moment the dagger melted. Fang Yue's palm had gently patted the demon assassin's body.

Pat gently.

Fang Yue promised that he definitely didn't use any force!