1540. Golden Crow Disaster【3】
The Qingyan Demon Lord also took his care of himself and said respectfully: "Yes..."
When he stood up, he had already added a green robe, dressed neatly and was extremely energetic.
It's time now. Of course, I can't use any tricks that should be used anymore. He rubbed his palms and was eager to try it out. He didn't move for many years. I don't know if his skills were behind.
Yutian Xuanhuang whispered to the Qingyan Demon Lord: "Look at Canglan."
Then his body suddenly rose and stood in the air. His tall body was like a towering mountain, unshakable. His voice overwhelmed the hot heat wave like a cool breeze blew into everyone's ears: "Now, I ordered that all the demon generals above the cultivation level remained, and the rest were all retreated back to the Demon City. Without the Emperor's instructions, no one could go out for a step."
The sound shook the earth and the sky palace was turbulent, and even the 121 golden crows were no longer stable.
With Yu Tian Xuanhuang's order, the demon soldiers who were struggling and not yet died retreated as quickly as possible. Even in this dangerous situation, the demon soldiers retreated without any confusion. They lined up in an orderly manner and acted well, and they were troops with high military literacy.
Not much time has been produced for incense sticks, and all the demon cultivators with less cultivation have withdrawn from the Demon Palace, and the Divine Machine Camp has been fully in place.
Yutian Xuanhuang did not let Zhuge Canglan go back. In this situation, she is the safest to be by her side.
He asked, "Canglan, are you afraid?"
Zhuge Canglan shook her head. At first, she was afraid, but not long after, the stability and peace of mind that Yu Tian Xuanhuang brought her dispelled the only little fear in her heart.
Yutian Xuanhuang grabbed her hand, "You just follow me, don't leave three steps away."
"Well, I won't run around, I will definitely follow you closely. Just do your thing with confidence." It's fake to say that you dare not move. Zhuge Canglan's heart has now turned into water. Whether a man's sincerity or not is reflected in his attitude towards you in dangerous moments.
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Yutian Xuanhuang glanced at the demon masters left behind and said, "Start, except Qingyan, the rest will be trapped with the Divine Machine Camp to prevent them from running around, divide them into four groups, each group will gather in one direction, and then move closer to the center."
It's like hunting. A group of people surround the prey they want to hunt, slowly narrow its range of movement, and after completely trapping it, give it a fatal blow.
"Yes..." The demon cultivators shouted in unison, and the sound was as if thunder was shattered, and the sky collapsed and the earth broke.
The masters were naturally extraordinary in their attacks. They divided them into four groups at the fastest speed, and then led a team of demon soldiers of the Shenji Camp who were not afraid of the hot and warmth of the golden crows, surrounding more than 100 golden crows.
The encirclement is tightening a little bit, the closer it gets, the stronger the scorching sting. Even though they are all masters of the demon race, they are still a little unbearable when facing one hundred and twenty-one golden crows. It is okay for a short time, but over time, the longer it drags on, the more unfavorable it is for them.
Seeing that the encirclement had almost shrunk, Yutian Xuanhuang said to the Qingyan Demon Lord: "Don't be too slow in Qingyan, hurry up and do it..."
The Qingyan Demon Lord nodded, and he flew to the sky, and a large bow that was more than one meter high flashed with a cold light in his hand.
Chapter completed!