Chapter 446 Betting

Hearing Zhao Tian's voice, all the soldiers suddenly went crazy and a name sounded in their hearts, that is, General Shenwu!

The formation of the demon army was completely destroyed by explosives. Although Zhao Tian did not know how many people were killed this time, he knew that this time completely scared the demon clan. Countless demon soldiers who escaped from death ran around like headless flies.,,

200,000 imperial soldiers rushed towards the chaotic demon army at an almost crazy speed.

For a moment, he had just come out of the destruction of explosives, and what greeted him was the shining knife and the cold ground.

At this time, Lu Batian and Fan Wuqi, who led the army, still looked at everything in front of them in a daze and still couldn't believe that this was true.

"General, general, our army has suffered serious losses. All the soldiers have been defenseless, and the soldiers of Tenglong have surrounded us. Please break out as soon as possible!" A general, the soil shot from the explosion, covered his whole body with blood, and said anxiously to Lu Batian in a daze.

It was Fan Wuqi who reacted first. The old face was full of shocking anger. The next moment, the red light outside the body was like a river of blood, dyeing the sky with blood. After the blood light, Fan Wuqi's old face had disappeared and was replaced by a middle-aged face full of majesty. A stream of evil spirits that seemed to pierce the nerves surrounded its body.

"Ba Tian, quickly organized a counterattack with the soldiers. I would like to see who Xu Da is. If I don't kill him today, it's hard to solve my hatred!" Fan Wuqi's momentum has completely changed, becoming cold and bloody.

Just before Fan Wuqi left, an extremely cold voice floated out of the distance. Looking up, I saw a golden light cut through the sky, like thunder and lightning.

"It's you!" Fan Wuqi's eyes became colder, and even with a lot of surprise in this cold.

"Exactally, I'm sorry to let you live for so long!" His eyes were cold, and Zhao Tian's eyes were even colder, as if they were ice that did not melt for ten thousand years, without any human emotions.

The sleeves on Fan Wuqi's body are windless and automatic, and the thick evil spirit ejected out of the body, as if he would take action at any time.

"I didn't expect you to die after breaking beads. It's really unexpected, but since you're here, let you die completely!"

With that, the expression on Fan Wuqi's face changed. He knew that Zhao Tian had practiced the secret to hide his own strength and could not see Zhao Tian's real strength. However, Zhao Tian's original strength could only compete with the nine-level martial arts master, which was nothing in front of the half-step king.

Even if you practice every day in these months, you can't compete with the half-step king, not to mention that you have still used the half-step king of heaven. The real strength is almost the same as that of the King of Wu. It is no exaggeration to say that after using Tianmolation, he can be said to be the first person under the King of Wu.

A pat came out with a pat, bringing bursts of blood and evil spirits, and went straight to Zhao Tian.

Feeling the attack of the palm wind, Zhao Tian did not dodge. His strength was not only comparable to that when he was a seven-level martial artist, he could defeat the strong man of a nine-level martial artist, not to mention that the current realm has far exceeded that of a nine-level martial artist.

The same punch was greeted. This punch did not have any spiritual power, but only the pure power.

A muffled sound sounded from the two arms, and the fists and palms were intersect. Zhao Tian did not move, while Fan Wuqi suddenly retreated a few steps with incredible eyes and looked at his arms in a daze, showing a trace of shock on his cold face.

"How can it be, your strength?" A trace of strangeness flashed in Fan Wuqi's eyes and exclaimed.

Zhao Tian still didn't change his face and did not answer: " Fan Wuqi, today is the time to pay back the bill. Take your life!"

Zhao Tian gently under his feet, his body was like a fierce leopard, with a fierce thunderous momentum, and hit the former fiercely.

"Well, I don't believe that your strength is so strong. You must have used some secrets or genius treasures, but they all have a fatal defect, that is, time!" With that, the red light flashed outside Fan Wuqi's body, and his body disappeared into the air in an instant. Looking at the posture, he actually wanted to use the game to consume time.

When he said this, he ignored that his demonization was also such a fatal weakness!

Zhao Tian didn't agree with Fan Wuqi's words at all, and still attacked with one punch.

Because both of them fought between the two armies, they did not use powerful spiritual skills for a while, and almost all of them attacked with their own spiritual power and physical skills.

Everyone just saw a golden figure and a red figure constantly interweaving in mid-air, but the specific side is strong and which side is weak is unknown.

The battle between the two did not affect the battle of the soldiers below at all. The 300,000 troops of the demon clan have lost most of the time before they came into contact with the city of Hunluo City. They died under explosives alone, and then 200,000 imperial troops surrounded the remaining demon army.

10,000 people in Tiange plus 20,000 horses of the Ziyun League, 30,000 people are like a sharp knife, directly inserted into the heart of the demon army, smashing the last barrier of the 200,000 army of the demon clan.

Among them, a small number of demon soldiers threw down their weapons and chose to attack. The only thing that can go to the climate is a mixed defense formation of 50,000 Wu Yun's army and 50,000 demon troops used as cannon fodder by the demon clan.

100,000 people were killed by more than 200,000 people. Presumably, this consequence is only a matter of time. As for the strong people of the demon clan, they are also entangled by Xiong Ba, Xu Da and others. Although they can't distinguish the winner in a short time, as long as they can delay, they have completed the task.

Listening to the screams of the soldiers in his clan below, Fan Wuqi's heart became more and more confused. He remembered that he was the ancestor of the demon clan and was forced to such a point, and he was forced to the current field by a teenager. The time of demonization passed, and the feeling of fatigue gradually came.

Bang!

A violent muffled sound exploded in mid-air, and the two figures flew back dozens of meters away.

Everyone followed the voice and saw that the green shirt on Fan Wuqi's body had been broken in many places, and his old face was blue and purple, which looked so embarrassing, while Zhao Tian was still the previous appearance and did not seem to have suffered any damage.

Fan Wuqi looked at the broken clothes on his body, and a nameless anger came from the bottom of his heart. He wanted to use time to consume Zhao Tian's power, but he didn't expect that the former's power was as surging as rivers into the sea. Instead of exhausting his power, he lost his face.

Fan Wuqi looked at the soldiers who were fighting not far away, and his eyes showed a trace of anxiety. He said to Zhao Tian, "Kid, why don't you and me make a bet?"

"It's ridiculous that the ancestor of the demon clan wants to bet with me, a little man!" Zhao Tian shook his head and sneered.

"Hmm! Boy, don't toast or drink. If you completely explode, you will lose not only the warriors of my demon clan, but also the soldiers of your empire!" Fan Wuqi snorted coldly, and the anger on his face flashed away, and he resisted his anger.

Zhao Tian was not ungrateful at all and said disdainfully, "How is that? Although I don't pay attention to you, I also want to see what you want to bet on me!"

Hearing this, Fan Wuqi suddenly wanted to attack, but after thinking about it, he put up with it again: "You and I will fight fairly and let all stop attacking. If you win, I swear in the name of the demon god that I will never step into the land of the Tenglong Empire. If I violate this oath, I will be destroyed! If you lose, just retreat from the army!"

Hearing Fan Wuqi's vows, Zhao Tian couldn't help but be stunned, and then nodded: "As you wish! But as long as you agree to self-determinate, I may let the remaining half of your demon army return to your hometown!"

"Hmm, arrogant, since you have agreed, stop it quickly!" Fan Wuqi snorted coldly and said angrily.

Zhao Tian smiled, but there was a strong murderous intention in this smile.