Demon Lord: Actually, I don’t know martial arts

The giant carried the cauldron on his shoulders, striding forward, and countless people followed behind him. Countless monsters in the sky revealed their bodies, madly attacking the defense line formed by the human race.

The luck of the human race is condensed on the cauldron and continuously emits light to protect all living beings of the human race. The monster race in the sky fell one by one under the resistance of a group of powerful people who were not afraid of death. Blood of all colors dyed the entire sky colorfully.

Every step is extremely difficult. It is composed of the bones of the human race and the bones of the monster race. Every step is earth-shattering, accompanied by the roar of the human race and the wailing of the monster race.

When the screen turned, a strange middle-aged man in purple stood in front of a huge clock, commenting on the giant from a distance, with a complicated look on his face and said, "Xiang Yu, as long as you are willing to put down the Kyushu tripod!" , from now on, you will be the quasi-sage of my demon court, and you will only be under me, and I will share this Kyushu with you."

"Taiyi, I have to fight for the fate of my human race, and I don't need your charity. Today's Kyushu cauldron unites the will of our Kyushu human race, and it is just right to use you as a sacrificial tripod." Xiang Yu rushed to Taiyi with the Kyushu cauldron on his shoulder.

The big cauldron danced in Xiang Yu's hands, as if it had no weight. This Kyushu cauldron, which condensed the will of the human race, even the demon emperor Taiyi did not dare to touch its edge easily. At this moment, he dared not easily move away from the Eastern Emperor who suppressed the fate of the human race. Clock, being a little passive for a while.

As the demon emperor, the strongest state is naturally to restore the body. The body of Taiyi is the three-legged Golden Crow conceived by the essence of the sun, which can swallow the real fire of the sun. When Taiyi sacrificed his body, Xiang Yu immediately fell into a disadvantage.

Tai breathed out the real fire of the sun, and kept burning the Kyushu tripod in an attempt to melt the Kyushu tripod. However, the Kyushu tripod, which condensed the will of the Kyushu human race, not only did not melt under the tempering of the real sun fire, but became stronger and stronger.

But the terrible high temperature also brought harm to Xiang Yu. When Xiang Yu resisted the Kyushu Ding once again, the high temperature of the Ding's body directly burned Xiang Yu's hands and shoulders, but Xiang Yu didn't seem to notice it. Carrying the big tripod, he rushed to the three-legged Golden Crow in the sky.

Booming, the battle became more and more fierce, Taiyi relied on his body to continuously attack Xiang Yu, and his sharp claws continuously brought out scars on Xiang Yu's body, making scorching and creaking sounds continuously.

However, he was still unable to stop Xiang Yu's progress, and finally Xiang Yu walked in front of the Donghuang Bell. Seeing this, Tai Yi finally became a little anxious, and the attack became more violent.

Xiang Yu remained unmoved, and raised the Kyushu tripod in his hand and slammed it on the Donghuang Bell. The dull bell resounded throughout the Kyushu continent. Taiyi pressed himself on the Donghuang Bell to stabilize the Donghuang Bell. Xiang Yu raised the Kyushu tripod again and smashed it down hard.

This time the Donghuang Bell vibrated even more violently, and the entire Kyushu world seemed to shake with the Donghuang Bell. Xiang Yu raised the big tripod and shouted "open"

The tripod of Kyushu hit the Eastern Emperor Bell for the third time, and the violently shaking Eastern Emperor Bell could no longer withstand such an impact. No matter how hard Tai Yi tried, he was still unable to suppress the shaking Eastern Emperor Bell, and the suppressed human race was so lucky And rise.

Xiang Yu looked at the fate of the human race who was transforming into a dragon in the sky, and smiled on his face. Seeing this, Taiyi's eyes were full of anger, and he uttered a loud cry, wanting to push down the Donghuang Bell again. Seeing this, Xiang Yu Naturally, he won't let him do what he wants.

The Kyushu Ding was smashed hard on the ground of the Land of Fate of the Human Race, and the Fate of the Human Race flying in the sky seemed to have found its backbone in an instant, and the nine golden dragons of luck rushed directly into the Ding of Kyushu.

At that moment, the Kyushu Cauldron exploded with astonishing power and rushed away the Donghuang Bell that was pressing on it in one fell swoop, even flying out with Taiyi. Seeing this, Xiang Yu laughed out loud. The ridicule from the decline of the Yaozu.

After laughing, Xiang Yu's body finally couldn't hold on anymore. He had already been seriously injured in the battle with Tai Yi just now, and when he was about to die, he relied on a willpower to last until now. At this moment, he was finally exhausted. dry.

Looking at the Kyushu Ding standing on the Kyushu human race's dragon veins, Xiang Yu jumped into the Ding and the picture stopped, but a heroic sentence resounded in Qin Ye's mind.

"I, Xiang Yu, would like to use myself as a sacrifice, wishing the prosperity of my human race."

From now on
Unconstrained
Diligent
Passing the torch
Immortality
At that moment, it seemed that the world was responding to Xiang Yu's words, and countless human races bowed to the ground and wailed loudly.

Qin Ye's mind was also roaring like ten thousand thunders, and the aura of Tongtianlu was pulled out, and a tripod character was engraved in his mind.

At the moment when the Fu was completed, the statue in the middle of Zhongyue City suddenly burst into a violent golden light. Qin Ye opened his eyes and looked at the statue's eyes. At that moment, the two seemed to see each other through time and space.

The sudden situation made the people who were holding the memorial service a little flustered, but cheers came from their mouths, and it seemed that the enthusiasm of the entire square was ignited in an instant, and countless people cheered together.

The light gradually receded, and everything returned to the original state. Only Qin Ye knew the meaning of the beam of golden light just now, which was to cheer for the prosperity of the fire of the human race.

Qin Yeye merged into the sea of ​​cheers, and the whole sacrifice lasted for half an hour before it ended. The big man placed the nine big tripods in nine directions in the fire holder, and the fire holder threw the fireball into the tripod, and the flames blazed inside the tripod Burning, it seems to be the fire of the human race in Kyushu, just like what Xiang Yu said when he dedicated himself, the torch is passed on from generation to generation and will never go out.

All the way back to Shiweitian, Long Aotian was extremely excited and kept chattering, Qin Ye also agreed at will. At this time, he was still immersed in the epic picture scroll of the unyielding human race and the resistance to the monster race in ancient times.

"Brother Ye, how do you feel after watching today's sacrifice?" Long Aotian asked Qin Ye, who was distracted.

"I feel the difficulty of our human race's survival, and lament the suffering of the ancient human race for the great prosperity of our human race." Qin Ye said with emotion, after all, today he witnessed the picture scroll of the human race's struggle to survive during that period of time.

"Brother Ye's words are incisive. Our human race can stand on the Kyushu. We really have to thank our ancestors for overcoming obstacles for our human race in that chaotic era." Long Aotian also fell into feelings.

Several people were silent for a while, Long Aotian suddenly thought of something and said, "Brother Ye, since you are out, there is a restaurant not far from here that tastes pretty good, why don't you go and try it."

For such a sudden change in Long Aotian's painting style, Qin Ye has become accustomed to it, retracted his thoughts and said, "Of course it is better to obey than to respect." He said and walked in the direction pointed by Long Aotian.

While walking, Qin Ye fell into the aftertaste of the epic picture scroll again. At this moment, he suddenly felt a pain in his chest, and his body was also shaken by a force.

"Ouch" exclaimed softly, pulled Qin Ye back from his thoughts, and saw a woman who was rubbing her head, wearing a pink skirt, with a long braid hanging down her head.