"There are still three...three formations..."

Due to the continuous splitting, the coordination of the three corpses controlled by the poisonous bee was extremely poor, and the speed of drawing the formation was also slowed down.

But if it is converted into the total progress, after all, it must be faster.

For a full hour, watching the bombed out-of-recognizable formation being repaired, but there was no movement from Yu Sheng, a gleam of light flashed in the eyes of the poisonous bee.

perhaps...

Really in time?

Give yourself a little more time, and you can still come back!

Now, it's a race against time!

It didn't dare to bet on the result of Yu Sheng's use of Twin Flowers, so it had to take the initiative back into its own hands.

There was hardly any rest, even though its soul had become weak, it still gritted its teeth, retracted one of the souls, and rushed to the remaining two positions respectively.

It doesn't take an hour!

Before, it was three-purpose, and the speed was much slower.

But now to outline two formations at the same time, or if the soul is strengthened, half an hour is enough!

As long as I grab this half an hour, I will still be the one who laughs last!

As for that human guy...

I will always remember him, and slaughter a large number of human races with my own hands, showing off my achievements to him!

The poisonous fruit dyed with fresh human blood is the most perfect demon core!

For a while, there was no sound in the cave, but the atmosphere became tense and dignified again.

……

"The demon god is drumming!"

Accompanied by the dull voice echoing in the sky, the eight-tailed fox who had been resting with his eyes closed opened his eyes at this moment, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

In mid-air, a dragon-like existence spread out its pitch-black wings, with a big drum on its back!

The drum frame is made of bones, but it seems to have become jade, crystal clear.

The drum surface is wrapped in animal skin, and the texture can be clearly seen on it.

Wisps of pure monster energy continuously emanated from the drum, exuding a sense of majesty.

Even the two wooden sticks used to beat the drums are like two thick leg bones, carrying an extraordinary aura.

"Demon God Drum...Demon God Bone..."

"The drums sound, and the beasts revel."

"The drum is ringing, my monster army is invincible and invincible."

"Wherever the sound of the drums is transmitted is the battlefield of my monster race."

The eight-tailed fox got up, and whispered as if talking to himself, but his eyes became extremely sharp: "This battle, my demon realm will definitely win."

"This battle should also end."

"In the next ten years, your human race will no longer have the energy to develop, and you can only deal with the aftermath of this battle."

"When you free your hands and look at my demon domain again, you will find..."

"This demon realm is already my king... has the final say, and the destruction of your human race is only at the discretion of this king."

The eight-tailed fox, who had never shown its own strength from the beginning to the end, had been using tricks to sit behind it. At this moment, the eight huge tails behind it all stood up and swayed gently.

The turbulent demon energy spread out from its body, even in the center of countless beast hordes and demon masters, it was still so dazzling that it could not be ignored.

It was also at this moment that those Protoss patriarchs who were still a little bit unwilling completely wiped out the last little thought in their hearts.

turn out to be...

Not only is this guy ruthless, but his strength...is also so powerful.

The eight-tailed fox completely ignored the protoss patriarchs with complex eyes. After this battle, these guys could no longer be successful. If they didn't act like dogs honestly, the whole tribe would be implicated.

It soared into the sky, staring at the direction of Zhenyao Pass from afar.

The demonic energy continuously gathered behind it, and finally formed a fox condensed by the demonic energy. This fox pierced the sky, like an ancient god, looking down on the common people with indifferent eyes.

"Human Race!"

"Tomorrow at noon, we will go through the customs."

"In front of Zhenyao Pass, the outcome will be decided."

"Your human race's letter of war, this king has accepted it."

"But this king's anger, your human race... can you bear it?"

A sense of terrifying coercion continued to fall from midair.

Even though the faces of the soldiers standing on the city wall turned pale from the coercion, they still stubbornly raised their heads and looked directly at it without any fear in their eyes.

"Ah..."

"Zhenyao Pass is waiting for you."

Yuan Qingshan, who had recovered from his injuries, chuckled lightly, and said lightly.

This time, he didn't engage in any fancy special effects, but just stood on the city wall and responded casually.

But his voice kept echoing in the void.

"Engage in such a big battle, scare me to death..."

"You Yaoyu really pay attention to ostentation."

A few days ago, Yuan Qingshan, who was still playing special effects with extravagant hype, now spoke with contempt.

The eight-tailed fox was not angry, but just chuckled, and took a deep look at Yuan Qingshan: "Is Yu Mo there?"

"What? Do you still have a relationship with him?"

"He went up the mountain to cut firewood and saved you. You practiced hard and climbed to the top in the Demon Realm, just to repay his kindness and stage a bloody drama?"

"It's a pity that he is in a wheelchair and can't chop firewood. You are a man, so you can't make a promise with your body."

Yuan Qingshan was a little surprised at first, but soon his tone was full of regret, and he shook his head slightly.

The eight-tailed fox's face was a little gloomy, but he soon regained his smile.

"Hehe, all you humans are left with are eloquent teeth."

It said slightly sarcastically.

"No, we still have fox fur coats."

Yuan Qingshan shook his head seriously, and refuted the words of the eight-tailed fox.

"Shameless human race, are you trying to use these to provoke the king's anger?"

"It's ridiculous."

The eight-tailed fox gradually lost interest in chatting, and the evil spirit on his body gradually weakened.

But at this moment, the energy of the ordinary Yuan Qingshan suddenly exploded.

His eyes also became sharp at this moment, his snow-white long hair was windless, and a huge purple drum appeared behind him out of nowhere, with a wild atmosphere.

"Tomorrow, do you dare to fight this old man?"

"Undead... endlessly!"

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