Demon Sword God

The remaining three thousand people are worthy of being the elite among human beings. With the help of Changsun Zhilei's light of heaven, most of them have calmed down and started to fight. Unfortunately, the high-level spell of the Light of Heaven consumes a huge amount of Changsun.

Zhilei couldn't maintain it either, but the buffering effect had already been played. Changsun Zhilei slowly put away the light of heaven and joined the battle with this group of sneak attacks on the demons.

After being blessed by light, the huge sword body became the most terrifying weapon to harvest the demon clan. Changsun Zhilei's threat to the shadow demon alone actually surpassed the strongest eighth-level strongman in the entire army.

Seeing Changsun Zhilei being surrounded by more and more shadow demons, the eighth-level strongman not only came to help, but instead attracted more shadow demons.

After clearly feeling the pressure from all directions, Changsun Zhilei couldn't help but frown. The eighth-level strongman was led by the Lingyun Pavilion family, and Lingyun Pavilion has always had a bad relationship with the Temple.

Just as Changsun Zhilei was tired of fighting, a white light blade suddenly flew out from behind him, cutting off a high-level shadow demon who rushed up in half.

"When did the people in the temple become so useless?" Qing Ming raised his head, full of provocation. The temple is Mu Lin's future enemy, so the girl Mu Lin saved will also be Mu Lin's future enemy in the future.

, I can't kill her now, but before tearing her face, it is necessary to know more about her future opponents.

"Didn't your black sect always posthumously regard it as your mission to destroy the demon clan? Why did you delay the attack until now?" Changsun Zhilei retorted without hesitation.

"The order of attacks and the number of results of the battles has no effect. Do you think that you can kill one more enemy by taking action first?" Qing Ming raised his hand and waved his hand, and the sword net suddenly flew out, and a black shadow was strangled.

Seeing the enemy disappearing in an instant, Changsun Zhilei's eyebrows twitched, and then the pride of the paladin forced her to accept Qing Ming's challenge.

"Then let's compare and see whose team killed more demons."

"Happy to accompany you."

The two unyielding women did not say much, and their figures quickly split into different groups of shadow demons.

"What a headache for a woman." Lannie stood beside Carlody, watching the two figures of Douqi shuttle constantly in the camp, her expression did not change much.

Hearing Lanni's words, Carlody's face was covered in darkness for a moment.

The next thing was much simpler. The human army did not sacrifice too much because of its timely reaction. It was just that less than ten people died in battle and the battle was solved. When the battlefield was finally cleaned up and counted the results, the two women actually

It became wonderful in an instant.

In the final result, Changsun Zhilei killed 327 low-level shadow demons and 23 elite-level figures. Qing Ming killed 300 low-level shadow demons and 6 elite-level figures, but he killed the leader-level leader who led the team this time.

Once you make a personal conversion, it is equivalent to a draw.

Until the overall results were counted, the overall personnel of the Fengyun Mercenary Group surpassed the Heavenly Dao Mercenary Group with the advantage of an elite shadow demon and won the two leader's battle this time.

"Although you have good strength, we still won in the end." Changsun Zhilei put away his wings of glory and declared his victory.

"Haha, don't be too happy too early, we only have four of us." Lanni, who is of human type, was naturally counted into the number by Qing Ming.

"And I haven't taken action yet. If I do it, the outcome may not be certain." Lannie was obviously in a bad mood, and Carlody looked helpless.