Once upon a time there was a demon pass

The situation looks increasingly tense.

According to the current trend, in another 10 minutes, Yu Sheng may find a chance to retreat unscathed, but there is a high probability that Po Jun will stay here.

After forcing a demon king back with a hammer, Yu Sheng's figure paused in the air, his expression still calm, but there was a trace of coldness in his eyes.

Majestic energy suddenly burst out from the mountain and river bottle, filling Yu Sheng's body. As for the rest, it fell to the ground and poured into the bodies of these soldiers crazily.

For a moment, these soldiers were refreshed and once again resisted the charge from the monster.

"What if you regain your strength?"

"As long as this king doesn't give you a chance to fight melee, you still have nothing to do."

"The sad human race..."

"Run away, while there is still a chance."

A series of taunting voices sounded, and these demon kings looked at Yu Sheng jokingly, and said, but under the joking appearance, they were hiding a heart of jealousy and vigilance.

They wished they could just leave for the rest of their lives, and they wouldn't even stop them.

God knows if Yu Sheng will die and kill a few demon kings.

No one wants to be that lucky one.

"Um..."

"Even later, there is still a chance."

Yu Sheng pondered and spoke.

"Ha ha..."

"Your arrogance makes me very uncomfortable."

"Are you still thinking about killing us?"

"ridiculous."

The demon kings spoke again.

And Yu Sheng nodded seriously: "You have to try."

Hearing Yu Sheng's words, a look of surprise flashed in the eyes of these demon kings. They didn't expect Yu Sheng to really have this idea.

They took a few steps back without hesitation, watching Yu Sheng warily.

next second.

Above Yu Sheng's head, the mountain and river bottle slowly dissipated, and what followed was a simple picture scroll.

The first half of the scroll is completely empty, like blank paper, full of weirdness.

There are lines on the back, but they are covered by the fog, making it impossible to see the content on it.

"This awakened thing..."

"Use it once, it hurts..."

Yu Sheng muttered to himself, not looking very happy.

As the words fell, the hammer in his hand turned into a stream of light, which slammed into the picture scroll, forming a unique picture scroll, occupying a corner.

Immediately afterwards, the mountain and river bottle, the dragon pattern stick, including the light blue bead he awakened last, all entered into the scroll.

The picture scroll, which originally looked harmless to humans and animals, was full of oppression at this moment, exuding a dangerous atmosphere.

Several demon kings looked at each other subconsciously, revealing the panic in each other's eyes.

It was an instinctive reaction of the body, the sixth sense unique to the strong telling them that if they didn't run, they... would die.

If a person feels this way, it is a coincidence, but through the eye contact just now, they can be sure that everyone's thoughts are the same!

So they scattered without hesitation, trying to escape.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

Phantoms emerged out of thin air in the void, like mountains and rivers, covering the entire sky.

And on a high mountain, a huge hammer stood obliquely!

The mountain is broken.

It looked like the hammer fell from the sky and smashed the mountain, leaving only the handle of the hammer exposed.

The light blue beads floated in mid-air, sometimes soft and sometimes hot, causing the sky to be clearly night in one second, and turn into day in the next second.

The dragon-pattern stick stood quietly on a wasteland, and the sound of the dragon's chant could be heard vaguely.

In that wasteland, there was no grass growing, and there were cracks spreading on the ground.

Only the Shanhe bottle was placed on an island in the center of the lake, emitting a faint light.

As far as the eye can see, the whole world is in a mess.

More places are still shrouded in dense fog, making it impossible to see the specific situation.

And this virtual world has completely wrapped up the sky, including those demon kings, and for a while, it is even hard to tell whether it is reality or an illusion.

Suddenly.

On the ruined mountain, the handle of the hammer trembled slightly, and with it, the mountain began to shake.

The ground splits faster.

It's obviously a lake, but there are huge waves!

Everything is like the end of the world, desperate and frightening.

In this atmosphere, even the emotions of resistance cannot be born.

"This..."

"What the hell is this..."

A demon king looked at everything around him in horror, his eyes full of fear.

"This... is this a world..."

"But he... he's only seven senses."

"Human race, only Bajue can open up...world...world..."

They swallowed, and fled frantically in this nothingness, full of despair.

Until they hit the mist, they were shocked and retreated.

The seemingly ordinary mist, at this moment, is like a hard barrier.

finally...

The hammer broke away from the mountain.

Suddenly, it seemed that a phantom figure in the shape of a human appeared behind the hammer, picked up the hammer, and walked slowly towards the demon kings.

(The gift competition list is really a fight between gods and gods. Every time I refresh it, it makes my heart beat faster. It's too ruthless.)