Son-in-law Dan Zun

"Should we run away first?"

"Even if Luo Wushu's cultivation base has taken a step further, he is still only at the Seventh-Rank Supreme Realm. If you want to resist the powerhouses of the true immortal level, I am afraid that there is no hope."

"As for the others, let alone."

...

Feeling the more and more frightening evil aura, among the crowd, murmurs continued.

Sweeping his eyes at random, he could see faces full of fear.

Before Luo Wushu and his party appeared, it was only Ren Tianxing that moved them to despair, and they had no courage to resist. What's more, now, what appeared to be a true immortal-level evil race outside the territory.

"Escape? Where can I escape?"

"There is no end egg under the covering nest. If Luo Wushu and his party can't resist the evil clan powerhouse outside the territory, who else can in the world?"

"Even if you can survive today, how long can you survive?"

There are also people who do not agree to run away at this time, because they know that there is no meaning.

"But what's the point of staying here?"

Someone retorted: "With our weak strength, we can't help much at all, and we can't make any difference."

"Who said it was useless?" Xia Li suddenly said, making many people look strange.

There are also some people who faintly guessed what Xia Li meant, "The dean wants to let Luo Wushu also devour our cultivation base?"

"Yes!" Xia Li didn't mean anything, "I also know that cultivation is not easy, but compared to death, which is lighter and heavier, everyone should have an answer in their hearts."

Everyone fell silent.

But it was only a moment before someone took the initiative to walk out.

"If I swallow my cultivation base, I can make your strength further, I am willing."

"I am willing too!"

One stone stirred up a thousand waves.

Soon, a group of figures walked out one after another, showing their position.

Looking at the figures who walked out resolutely and resolutely, Luo Wushu's eyes didn't feel moved.

These people, whether for the good of the human race, or for their own vitality, at this moment, their determination to hesitate is worthy of admiration.

At least, they are willing to pay and make sacrifices.

Luo Wushu stared at the crowd and said loudly: "I can't guarantee that I will be able to take you through the storm, but I will do my best to give my last breath."

"We believe in you!" everyone said in unison.

If they couldn't believe in Luo Wushu's character, they would not take the initiative to step out, and would willingly devour the cultivation base to Luo Wushu.

"Thank you!" Luo Wushu is not hypocritical.

Rather than being polite with everyone at this time, it would be better to use the results to give everyone an answer.

The Great Swallowing technique operates, an astonishing swallowing force, centering on it, shrouds the strong ones who walked out.

Under normal circumstances, Luo Wushu naturally couldn't swallow so many powerful people at the same time.

But at this moment, everyone is taking the initiative to relax and cooperate with him, naturally it is not a problem.

Mo Fan and others stared at this scene, and there was also a touch of movement in their eyes.

They even gave birth to an impulse to take the initiative to devour the cultivation base to Luo Wushu.

But they know that they can't.

Because there are more important things that need them to do.

They need to stand for Luo Wushu first to resist the demon king.

Finally, a figure in a black robe emerged through the crack and was exposed to everyone's sight.

From the appearance alone, he is not much different from the evil race outside the ordinary territory.

However, when the horrible evil aura surged crazily, everyone's expressions became uncomfortable.

"Sure enough, he is a demon king!" Luo Wushu's gaze narrowed, but he immediately reduced his mind and concentrated on devouring the power of everyone.

The heavenly devil looked around at the vast world, and there was a touch of contempt in his gloomy eyes.

"There isn't even one you can see?"

The vast world became silent, no one responded to his words, just staring at the devil king in fear.

No one wanted to use words to stimulate the Demon King and provoke him to take action at this time.

"Why are everyone so serious? It's just a death anyway, why not die more vigorously?"

Still no one responded.

Upon seeing this, there was also a hint of impatience in the disdainful eyes of the Sky Demon King.

"You don't think that silence can save you from death, do you?"

The Heaven Demon King raised his arm and pointed at the crowd. Suddenly, a beam of extremely dark energy shot out of the void.

"Bang bang bang!!!"

The void fell into a tremor, and the bursting sound continued.

The power of destruction seems to have reached the limit that the space can carry, and countless people's instinctive hairs stand on their backs.

Luo Wushu's eyes condensed, and he instinctively felt a sense of danger.

Because at this moment, there are a large number of practitioners gathered around his body, so the beam of light is directed at him.

Of course, this is not to say that the Devil King was so jealous of him that day, but just wanted to slaughter more human races.

"Brother Luo, leave it to us!" Mo Fan and others all said, naturally they can understand Luo Wushu's worry at the moment.

"Roar..." Xiao Jin snarled up to the sky, and the gorgeous figure whizzed out, actively facing the energy beam.

"I can't help myself!" The Sky Demon sneered.

A five-clawed golden dragon of the eighth rank supreme realm, dare to resist his offensive?

"boom!"

A violent sound erupted from the void.

I saw Xiaojin's gorgeous claws, wrapped in extremely sharp tearing power, and photographed against the energy beam.

The world trembled violently, and the terrible collision caused countless people's hearts to tremble instinctively.

The power of destruction, madly pouring, caused Xiaojin's claws to be torn apart in an instant, and blood flowed.

And its huge body was directly suppressed above the ground.

There was a loud rumbling sound. At this moment, it was as if a huge mountain was smashed into the ground, causing the entire town of Devil City to fall into an earthquake, and it also made many people instinctively tremble.

Is this the strength of the Demon King?

Many people are vividly remembering how powerful Xiaojin was before. However, he was able to overcome the powerful pseudo-immortals, but he was crushed and crushed under the arbitrary offensive of the Heavenly Demon King.

"Xiaojin!" Luo Wushu's expression changed, with a cold killing intent in his heart, and his instincts poured out.

But soon, he forced it down again, not daring to be distracted.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

An angry voice came out.

I saw Mo Fan, Yaoyue and Ye Luojin both took the initiative to launch a fierce offensive against the Demon King that day.

The Slaughter Heaven Sword, the Sky Profound Spear, and the Eighteenth Capital Heavenly God Soldier Battle seemed to have been mobilized to the extreme at this moment.

"Humble people, how dare you take the initiative to provoke?"

The Sky Demon King's eyes sank, and on his raised palm, there was an even more terrifying gathering of black energy.

Before it's shot, the space trembles, and it may break at any time.

"So strong!" The hearts of countless people were beating violently. Although Ye Luojin and others were enchanting, in front of the Heavenly Devil King, they only felt that they were just a group of stronger ants.

The two sides are not at the same level at all.