Chapter 224 Ten Thousand Poisons Eat Soul Smoke

"Rumble..."

At the moment when Wentzby's voice fell, nearly a hundred black spots appeared in vain in the sky, making a huge sound of breaking the air and rushing over. Seeing such a scene, the eight people of Winzby were naturally overjoyed, but the faces of the Keli demon clan suddenly became extremely embarrassed.

These people wear shabby gray prison uniforms of different ages, but all of them exude a strong atmosphere. A pair of gorgeous spiritual wings are flapping behind them, showing crazy desire in their eyes.

Although some of these people have been promoted to the strong sword king after being arrested, they are all prominent and powerful figures in Odin. But since they were captured by the power demon clan, who will be willing to be forced to exist like slaves? Now they have seen some hope in total, and they have tried to escape with enough strength.

However, although there is no hope in their hearts, these characters who can cultivate to the realm of the Sword King are all intelligent. Looking at the eight sword emperors in front of them stepping on the void and confronting them below, they are also consciously fanning the spiritual wings behind, stopping behind the eight people, and far away from the people of the power demon clan below.

If they want to escape from the secret land of the power demon clan, they must follow these eight people closely, otherwise it will be difficult to escape.

"People, the enemy's strength is too strong this time. After you finish the fine steel crossbow, you will also use the two poisonous soul-eating smokes carried by each of you. Don't worry, the power demon clan will remember your efforts. When you joined the guard, you all made vows, all for the sake of the power demon clan!"

"Battle! Today, we will defend the secret entrance to the death and wait for the assistance of the clan!" Buffett looked at the many sword kings floating like locusts in the far distance in front of him. His face changed slightly, and the eyes in his eyes were cold and scary, and the cold voice quietly came to the ears of the 100 powerful demon guards.

At this moment, he also knew that it was an extremely urgent situation. He was afraid that he could not resist everyone with the steel crossbow alone, and he could only give this order with blood.

"When you finish the fine steel crossbow, you will also use the two ten thousand poison soul smokes carried by each of you. Don't worry, the power demon clan will remember your efforts. When you joined the escort, you all made vows, all for the power demon clan! ..." In the face of the powerful enemy's guard like a rock, the moment he heard this, his face changed greatly, and it was no longer possible to maintain his original calmness. Suddenly, a fierce breath of despair suddenly broke out.

Ten thousand poisons and soul smoke, as the most terrible kind of poison of the power demon clan, is extremely powerful and hegemonic. It is not only extremely complicated to refine, but also the conditions that you want to use are very harsh. At least those who have to refine bones can pinch it with their bare hands. The poisonous soul-eating smoke was inadvertently found by the Limo clan in countless years of inheritance. It is actually a kind of fruit repeatedly refined from a strange ancient tree condensed once every ten years.

This kind of ancient tree must be watered with a kind of poison every day. After ten years of watering, it will condense more than a dozen poison soul-eating fruit. After repeated refining by the power demon clan, it finally forms the most terrible poison in the power demon clan. Once it crushes the poison soul-eating fruit, its internal transformation will spewed poisonous smoke in an instant, covering the performer's body. A distance of three meters. Anyone who does not reach the light silver strength and can perfectly control the pores of his flesh and blood around him will almost lose it once he smells the poisonous soul smoke. All combat effectiveness can be slaughtered by others.

And the total number of all the poisonous soul-eating fruits on this group of guards is already the total savings of the power demon clan for 3,000 years. Although the performer took the medicine in advance, after all, it did not reach the light silver strength, which can perfectly control the flesh and blood pores around the body, so they will inhale a very small amount of poisonous smoke, but even a very small amount of poisonous smoke is enough to make their blood and gas decline, muscle and bones atrophy, and their strength decline rapidly. Although there is no life is dangerous, in the future It is no longer difficult to reach a very high level on the road of refining the body.

So even if some people have ten thousand poisonous soul-eating fruits, they will never use them unless they have to.

After all, the price is too high! Too big! It's so big that they can't bear it!

"Huh! What are the expressions of each one? We demon men have to stand up to life and death! What a glorious thing is that you have sacrificed for our demon clan now? All cheer up for me, and let this group of spiritual slaves know the horror of our power demon clan! War!" Burnsler's face was cold in vain, and he shouted loudly, and his eyes were full of cold murderous intent...

"Battle!" It seemed that under the influence of Burnsler's words, the eyes of the hundreds of demon guards became unprecedentedly firm and roared together.

"Battle! War! War!..."

"Boom!..." The huge sound echoed endlessly, with an indomitable determination to die, roaring like thunder and rushing straight to the sky.

Although he roars so much, the deepest part of the eyes of many demon clans is still unwillingness and anger, as well as an almost crazy murderous intention.

"Hung buzz..."

With this earth-shattering roar, the hundreds of powerful demon guards suddenly burst out an unparalleled and strong momentum. A tragic breath of wanting to kill heaven and earth broke out, turning into a tragic storm, circling between heaven and earth.

In the face of the sudden outbreak of the tragic atmosphere of the guardians of the demon clan, the faces of the people present changed, especially those strong sword kings, and their eyes showed timidity.

"Huh! Ladies and gentlemen!!! My name is Maupassant, and I am a member of the Basil family of the imperial family. The reason why everyone can escape this time is that my son Wentsby has been lurking in the demon clan for many years, so he has this opportunity. My son got the strange antidote to the "death" that controls everyone. Now we have no way out. We must go out and return to Odin to get the supreme glory of our strong! War!" First, he snorted coldly, and then Maupassant said loudly.

"Battle!"

Hearing the extremely inflammatory words of Maupassant, many sword kings also burst out with a roar, as if to shout out all the humiliation of these years.

"If we can break through this secret land of the demon clan this time, everyone can go to the Burroughs family to ask me, Wentsby, for the preparation method of the antidote. But the premise is that we have to break out! Did you see it? The fine steel crossbow arrows in the hands of the hundred guards are amazing, but it takes some time for them to perform. As long as everyone avoids a volley and gets close to the distance, they can mess up their formation and then escape from here in one fell swoop! I can't wait for the others at the swordsman level who are about to come later. A large number of helpers of the Demon clan may arrive soon. Time is running out. Hurry up, everyone!" With his hair spread, Maupassant's eyes like an angry lion slowly swept around, and then waved his right hand, suddenly shouted, and took the lead in turning into a confused rapid streamer and bursting down.

"Kill! Kill! Kill it!..." A cold and bloodthirsty voice suddenly roared out of the mouth of the nearly 100 sword kings, and then everyone followed Wentsby and others, turning into colorful streamers and raging down!

"Whew..." In an instant, Wentsby and eight others approached the people below less than 30 meters.

"Give me a shot!!!"

"Sw-sw..." With the roar of Burnsler, fifty powerful huge steel crossbows tore the space, driving the huge sound waves, and came to the eight people in the blink of an eye.

"Wow..."

"Gang Qiang..." Face

Facing the fine steel crossbow arrows that exploded at themselves, the eight sword emperor-level strongmen exerted their own means, or their bodies suddenly moved like swimming fish, or drove the Taoist phantom to flash rapidly, or used weapons to skillfully pick up the fine steel crossbow arrows, or with strong spiritual power, they were abruptly facing the fine steel crossbow. In competition, only one face to face, five strong sword emperors approached Buffett and Burnsler, while the other three retreated awkwardly and dodged. Obviously, their strength was slightly weaker at the level of the Sword Emperor.

"Good to come! Wentzby, you traitor, I'm going to kill you!" At a glance, he caught a glimpse of Wentsby and another sword emperor-level strong man who was attacking him fiercely. Bonesler did not retreat. He turned his right hand and grabbed a huge dark sword in his hand, kicked the earth with his feet, and rushed to Winzby fiercely!

The war, at this moment, broke out completely!