Urban Demon Slayer

"What are you kidding, asking the Monster Slayer team to come to support me?!" An angry voice came from the phone: "I'm Chen Wanhe, when do I need support? Besides, I am the leader of [Tianqi], and [Monster Slayer] 】I'm at odds with each other, what's the matter with you asking them to support me, it makes us seem to be in one spirit..."

Speaking of which, Chen Wanhe suddenly coughed twice.

"Are you injured?!" Song Cepeng immediately sensed something keenly.

However, Chen Wanhe seemed to be a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and immediately shouted angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about, how could I be injured?! A mere Yaksha Mara, I will not have a problem with him ten times!"

"...If you don't want the Demon Slayer Team to support you, you can also ask a few of your super-captains to come over!" Song Cepian suggested again.

"Song Chongjian, don't you **** understand people's language? I said that I don't need support, and what's the matter with my subordinates, so that others will mistake me for your orders?" Chen Wanhe scolded.

"...Can you stop being so aggressive? I'm not doing this for you?" Song Chongjian was also a little angry.

"We are rivals! We are enemies! What the **** are you doing for me? Go, I don't need you to care about me, and don't call me again. There is no problem here in Xijiang!" Chen Wanhe hung up the phone and continued talking to him. Yasha Mara fights.

Chen Wanhe was indeed injured.

In the mountains and forests on the border of the Western Xinjiang, the battle between Chen Wanhe and Yasha Mara can be called devastating. At least trees and land within a few kilometers have been turned over, and one person and one demon are also injured a lot.

Yasha Mara wore several blood holes, and Chen Wanhe's chest was also dripping with blood.

Yasha Mara became more and more angry, but Chen Wanhe always looked calm.

"What about the seven strongest people in Daxia, why are you the only one here?!" Yasha Mara roared, waving around with a steel fork, and a truncate tree flew towards Chen Wanhe.

"You can't even handle me alone, you still want seven people to come together?" Chen Wanhe sneered, standing in the air with his hands on his back, raindrops kept falling from the air, and then turned into sharp swords and flew over, not only cutting those broken trees All smashed, and a few passed through Yasha Mara's chest.

"Ouch..."

Yasha Mara seemed to be unable to bear it, even if it had super self-healing ability, it couldn't stand the pain and torture again and again, and finally turned around and "bang bang bang" towards the road sickness when it came. Run out, leaving countless huge footprints along the way.

"So weak, still want to enter the Daxia border? Ten more are not enough for me to fight!" Chen Wanhe still stood with his hands behind his back, his expression indifferently standing in the air.

It was not until Yasha Mara's figure completely disappeared that Chen Wanhe's face showed pain, and then fell to the ground with a "bang".

Chen Wanhe was lying on the ground full of broken trees and weeds, his whole body showed a "big" shape, his face was extremely pale, and blood was dripping from the corners of his mouth.

"Oh, pretending to be struck by lightning..."

Looking at the blue sky and white clouds above, Chen Wanhe said quietly.

...

South China Sea.

Siyao took a few high-level [Monster Slayer] leaders, and after a hard fight, he finally repelled the Dragon of the Red River!

The huge keel skeleton traversed quickly on the sea, rolling up a lot of waves along the way, and leaving a lot of bones, and disappeared in a short while.

A giant was lying on the surface of the sea, gasping for breath. One of his arms was missing. The wounds were uneven, apparently bitten off by something, and there was a lot of blood floating on the sea.

Si Yao and the others were also scarred, lying on the giant's chest, so tired that they couldn't get up.

...

Mobei, frontier.

The demon slayer team in Shangjing had already fought against the "undead" Kesiche, but they were knocked out by Kesiche in an instant, and several people died on the spot!

Corsiche is neither tall nor large. From the outside, he looks like an ordinary person. Only when he opens his mouth can he see the fangs inside. He possesses terrifying speed, strength and regeneration ability, and Yan Qing and the others have almost no power to fight back in front of him.

But the group of people did not have any intention of retreating, and they still rushed towards him one after another, the energy of various elements pouring out one after another, trying to keep him outside the boundary line.

"What about the seven strongest people in Daxia, why are there a group of weak chickens?!" Kesiche said coldly, waving again and knocking one person away.

"You can't let him go any further, there's a town within a few miles!" Yan Qing's figure quickly shuttled between the mountains and forests. From time to time, he placed his hand on the ground and patted it lightly, and the sand in the ground was like a waterfall. Usually fly towards Corsice.

With a slight sway of Kosice's figure, the person disappeared in place, and the sand and stones were thrown into the air.

In the next second, Kesiche appeared in front of Yan Qing.

With a "click", Kosciel grabbed his throat.

Then he heard a "click", and Kesiche directly twisted Yan Qing's throat!

"Too weak..." Koscice shook his head slightly.