Global Bloodline Awakening: I evolved into a Chaos Demon Ape

The Nether Beast tribe under the volcano is located directly north of the camp, and Fang Zheng and other demon cultivators are located directly south of the camp. So the Nether Beast tribe would actually go around to the south to raid the camp?

For a moment, the demon cultivators near Fang Zheng were in chaos. In desperation, some demon cultivators flew into the air to avoid the ghost hands on the ground. However, they saw dozens of black shadows flashing past under the dark night sky. The empty demon cultivator only had time to scream, and then there was no more sound.

"Activate the lighting technique and check the surrounding situation..." Some powerful third-level demon generals were the first to react. Dozens of fireballs of different sizes were launched to the outside of the camp, lighting up most of the sky.

At this time, the demon cultivators in the camp finally saw the situation around the camp. To the north of the camp, a large number of Nether Beast tribesmen were dispatched, preparing to attack the camp head-on.

To the south of the camp, hundreds of four- to five-meter-long Nether Beasts were frantically attacking the south side of the camp under the organization of some Nether Beastmen.

There were dozens of two-headed vultures flying over the camp, swooping down from time to time to sneak attack the demon cultivators in the camp.

When the talisman he threw was triggered, Fang Zheng reacted immediately and quickly took out a few second-level talismans and fired them into an area several hundred meters in front of him to slow down the speed of the Netherworld beast's attack.

"Everyone concentrated on breaking out to the north and rushing directly into the volcano..." The booming and vicissitudes of voice sounded again, pointing the direction to the chaotic demon cultivators.

As soon as he finished speaking, several powerful spells were launched, and a huge wave appeared out of thin air and rushed towards the area outside the camp, slowing down the speed of the Netherworld Beast.

Taking advantage of this opportunity to breathe, the more than 2000 panicked demon cultivators in the camp gathered into a torrent and rushed directly to the north of the camp. As for the Nether Beasts in the south, several powerful demon generals joined forces to build a ten-meter-thick wall. The earth wall blocked it slightly.

"Rumble..." Countless powerful spells bombarded the outer layer of the team regardless of target, slightly blocking the Netherworld Beast's fierce offensive.

Some careless demon cultivators were dragged out by the Netherworld Beast using its unique long tongue. In the blink of an eye, they were overwhelmed by several Netherworld Beasts. They only had time to let out a tragic cry before being torn into pieces.

In a matter of moments, dozens of second-level demons were killed in the bloody mouth of the Netherworld Beast, and the camp turned into a tragic meat grinding ground for a while.

In less than a moment, hundreds of Netherworld Orcs from the Netherworld Tribe quickly approached the camp, and began to hit the camp like a torrent.

Two huge torrents collided together, and more than 2000 demon cultivators fought with the Netherworld beasts. The third-level demon generals faced the Netherworld beasts, and the second-level demons faced the Netherworld beasts. They each used their own methods to save their own lives. Attack and kill the creatures in front of you.

Countless huge forces collided in the air, forming strong energy fluctuations that made the entire space tremble.

Some second-level demons were in a hurry and used their demon bodies, but they didn't want their huge size to attract the attention of many ghost beasts. More ghost beasts gathered around and quickly bit each part of the demon body.

In the painful wailing, the second-level demon who used the demon body was directly dismembered. Moreover, the demon body did not have the advantage of using spells flexibly, which made the surrounding demon cultivators break out in a cold sweat, fearing that they would fall into the group of ghost beasts. was torn into pieces.

With a "bang" sound, Fang Zheng smashed the head of a netherworld beast with one punch, then carefully hid his figure next to the nearby demon cultivator, and continued to move towards the north.

He knew that although the pressure in front of the team was great, as long as they broke through the blockade of the Netherworld Beastmen, they would be basically safe and there would be no need to worry about falling behind and being outflanked by the Netherworld Beastmen.

After easily killing several Nether Beasts in succession, Fang Zheng finally attracted the attention of a Nether Orc. The Nether Orc had gray-black scales all over its body and had a lizard head. Its slender tongue would stick out of its mouth from time to time, licking the surrounding areas. The air seems to be feeling something.

A water python appeared out of thin air around the Netherworld Orc, and a high-temperature heat rose up from the water python and surrounded it, making the water python look like a dragon soaring in the clouds and mist.

The Nether Orc's fingers moved slightly, and he controlled the water python to rush towards Fang Zheng. The huge harpoon in his hand was slightly retracted to accumulate power, and he wanted to directly stab Fang Zheng through the heart.

Fang Zheng snorted coldly, waved his hand, and several earth thorns as thick as spears condensed in an instant and shot towards the Netherworld Orc. The Netherworld Orc made a whirlwind dance with the harpoon in his hand, easily smashing the earth thorns and falling, approaching Fang Zheng. within ten meters.

Fang Zheng threw several more grass seeds two or three meters away. When the grass seeds hit the ground, several thick grass and vine pythons rose into the sky, directly entangling the Netherworld Orcs who were driving the water pythons.

The corners of the Netherworld Orc's mouth opened in a huge arc, as if mocking Fang Zheng's futile efforts. He slashed the vines with the harpoon in his hand, and a huge arc moon-shaped cold light flashed past, killing all the giant pythons in the grass vines. .

"The Great Wilderness Demonic Prisoner Palm..." Fang Zheng shouted, gathering a powerful demonic power in his right hand, and then suddenly aimed at the Netherworld Orc and smacked it in the void...

A huge palm made of condensed demon power instantly formed and flew towards the Netherworld Orc at a high speed. Wherever the palm touched, there was a faint "sizzling" sound in the air, as if it could not withstand the huge thrust generated by the palm.

Feeling the faint coercion coming from the Demonic Palm of the Great Desolate Prisoner, the Netherworld Orc's face changed slightly, but his movements were not slow. He stamped his foot, causing the water python to churn and hit the huge palm like an arrow from a string.

With a loud "bang", the water python and the huge palm exploded directly. The high-temperature water splashed everywhere and evaporated instantly, releasing a thick mist that blocked the Netherworld Orcs' sight.

The Nether Orc waved his harpoon, creating a strong wind that blew through the thick mist. Fang Zheng's figure was nowhere to be seen.

"Goodbye..." Fang Zheng's cold voice sounded in the Netherworld Orc's ears, making his heart tighten.

Then a force carrying a powerful shock hit its waist. The powerful impact directly knocked him dozens of meters away, directly plowing a deep ravine on the ground...

The scene of Fang Zheng easily defeating a Netherworld Orc was seen by several third-level demon generals around him, and they were greatly shocked. They clearly sensed that Fang Zheng was only at the mid-second level of cultivation, how could he defeat a third-level monster so easily? What about the Nether Orcs of the Demon General?

Although it seems that Fang Zheng's demon power is much stronger than that of ordinary second-level demons, they have personally experienced the defense of the Netherworld Orcs. Ordinary third-level magic weapons cannot penetrate it. How could Fang Zheng's light punch be injured? What about the Nether Orcs?