"This is a ninth-grade middle-stage demon, and it is close to the late stage. All guest commanders, please take action."

Suddenly, Qinglong, who was paying close attention to the battle situation in the distance, saw the strongest master of the demon clan taking action, and immediately shouted to the human master in the dark.

As soon as Qinglong finished speaking, six figures rushed out from the dark.

The aura was the same as that of the demon clan, and they all had the strength of a mid-ninth rank, but the difference was that there were six of them, twice as many as the masters of the demon clan.

"kill."

When the difference in strength is not too great, two against one is simply a crushing victory.

The three-headed demon came out with great momentum, but was soon beaten into a state of dejection.

Roaring continuously, enduring with difficulty.

But it could not change the outcome. Not long after, the first ninth-grade demon was killed and its body was torn apart on the spot by a ninth-grade mid-stage guest.

The remaining two wanted to escape, but when they turned around, they found that the shrine itself was a barrier that could not be broken.

With a series of roars, the remaining two ninth-grade demons were also killed.

Ning Feng didn't make any move during the whole process, so those were other people's points.

In this wave of demons, the Academy of God Creation is just a supporting role.

……

He looked inside the temple and stood on the highest roof.

The demons below were still surging like a tide, dark and dense.

More than 200,000 demons, even if they are cannon fodder, even if they are asked to kill, they must kill until the magic weapon is broken.

At the same time, Ning Feng also saw that some human warriors had died in the battle, and several teams had disappeared, dying in the demon tide without even a complete body.

The battle lasted until the second half of the night... The demon tide finally dwindled and was about to end, but many warriors were tired of killing, and there were still at least 20,000 demons left.

"Damn, I'm so tired. It's hard to kill ants when there are so many of them."

Zhan Tiezhong was also tired, his qi and blood were severely depleted, and he had swallowed countless qi and blood pills.

Although Qi and blood can be restored to their peak, mental fatigue is difficult to resist.

Fatigue and tiredness surged in like a tide, destroying the warrior's willpower.

“It’s time to close.”

At this moment, Ning Feng, who was standing on the top of the temple, felt that the time had come, and a huge millstone flew out of his body.

In the Wheel of Life and Death of the Heavens, two huge millstones appeared, instantly covering thousands of demons.

In an instant, thousands of demons were caught between the millstones.

blood,

Minced meat,

They were constantly crushed out as the millstone turned, and soon, thousands of demons were wiped out amidst desperate roars.

“Damn...he’s dead already?” Zhan Tiezhong said with his eyes wide open.

The others were also somewhat incredulous.

Especially Ye Yuanzheng and Chao Zhu, they finally realized that Ning Feng was not unable to beat them, but was just giving them a chance to show their abilities and did not use his full strength.

As the number of demons decreased sharply, there were only more than 20,000 left.

The sacred tree of Jianmu appeared behind Ning Feng and crushed him directly.

The Wheel of Life and Death of the Heavens crushed all the way, and the demon cannon fodder was killed at a terrifying speed.

Under the moonlight, the ruins of the shrine were filled with the black blood of demons. The remaining demons screamed in pain, and a large amount of blood mud covered the ground.

"It's over now, there's no need to continue!"

Ning Feng looked at everyone. They were indeed exhausted. If they continued fighting, more people would not be able to hold on and would die.

Under the gaze of everyone, Ning Feng finally used his trump card, took out the left and right hands of God, and gently put them on his hands.

Then, the Jianmu sacred tree burst out with endless vitality and turned into rich power.

Ning Feng raised his hand.

The next moment, it blasted out.

At the same time, the battle is about to end.

The purple-gold dragon suddenly started to go crazy, devouring the souls of the demons like a whale drinking water.

"This loach is also crazy."

Shang Tang and others couldn't help but be amazed when they saw this. Neither Loach nor Ning Feng was an easy person to deal with.

boom…

Just like a flash of purple lightning, under the mad swallowing, the body of the Purple Gold Dragon began another round of rapid growth, and had reached nearly a hundred meters.

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