Boom, boom, boom, boom!
"You're so ugly. You're disgusting. Don't you know that?"
Zuo Xiaoduo was a little angry. "Killing all of you will beautify the world. It's a great merit!"
Boom, boom, boom!
Zuo Xiaoduo had only moved forward 300 meters, but more than 1,000 demons had already been sent flying!
All those that flew out were basically torn apart in mid-air. Those that were lucky enough to hit the hammer head directly immediately turned into a rain of blood, scattering around in bits and pieces.
Countless demons who had just gathered after hearing the news saw a white light and a bit of black gas in front of them. They couldn't see anyone at all. Finally, they couldn't help but show fear on their faces.
How could this human be so cruel?
Could it be that all the humans in the outside world are so cruel?
Human flesh doesn't taste good at all!
For a moment, the whole demon forest was filled with the sound of whistles from all directions. It was extremely urgent and full of panic.
The whistles were sharp and piercing, resounding throughout the forest.
On the other side, Zuo Xiaoduo was rushing forward like a demon god. Wherever he went, the demons couldn't withstand a single blow. Everything that stood in his way, be it the demons or the trees, were all turned into ashes!
At this moment, there was a big road that was more than 7,000 meters long behind him. It was wide and spacious.
And this road was still going on. In the dense forest, Zuo Xiaoduo was advancing bravely. With his own strength, he had forcefully carved out a path to the Sun Pass!
As a demon wrote in his memoirs a long time later, there was no road in the world. But since Zuo Xiaoduo came, there was a road. It was very wide and fertile.
Bang, bang, bang …
The big hammer was swung continuously, and the aura of many souls that had fallen were all absorbed into the big hammer. Bai and Jiu, one was eagerly collecting the three souls, while the other was excitedly swallowing the seven souls …
Zuo Xiaoduo was completely unimpeded. The opponent was too weak, and Zuo Xiaoduo did not even feel the impact. There was no pressure at all.
All of the demons who dared to surround him were sent flying in the first moment.
"Too weak! Unable to withstand a single blow! You can't even withstand a single blow! "
Zuo Xiaoduo couldn't help but think.
"My current image is the God of War!"
Zuo Xiaoduo was very complacent.
Before Zuo Xiaoduo cultivated the Zhu Rong Primordial Fire, his battle prowess was already at the top of the younger generation in the three continents. It could be said that under the Skysoar Realm, there was no one who could match him.
In fact, the vast majority of Fairy Heavens weren't his match. Now that he had advanced a step further and reached the Origin Returning Realm, his battle prowess had multiplied. Furthermore, with the new Ninety-Nine Kitty Hammer in hand, his battle prowess was at its peak.
On the other hand, his opponents only had the battle prowess of a Nascent Soul cultivator, and there weren't many of them. Naturally, they could only be flattened.
To put it bluntly, against such an enemy, not to mention a thousand, even if he killed ten thousand or a hundred thousand, for the current Zuo Xiaoduo, it would still be a piece of cake. It was just a matter of time!
But no matter what he thought, he didn't slow down at all. In less than a few breaths of time, another three kilometers of road had opened up. Combined with the road in front of him, it was already ten thousand meters of road. Moreover, there was no turning back as he continued to advance forward!
In front of him was a verdant and lush barrier, behind him was thick smoke and a mess.
This massacre allowed Zuo Xiaoduo to vent some of the depression in his heart.
After being chased and suppressed by the Umno Alliance for so long, he could finally vent his anger!
"Today, I, Zuo Xiaoduo, am the only one who can dominate the Umno Alliance and defeat the demons!"
…
In the distant sky.
The Poisonous Shaman was exhausted as he chased after the Demon Ancestor Lei Changtian in front of him. He was panting and couldn't help but curse.
"You're already so old, but you still have so much energy to run! Why don't you slow down a little! "
In front, Lei Changtian turned a deaf ear to him and ran as fast as he could.
Slow down?
How dare I slow down?
I've lost my grandson … Do you think I'll dare to slow down?
If I don't hurry up, my daughter and son-in-law will be here!
Now Lei Changtian was really anxious.
For several days, he dragged the Poisonous Shaman and flew around the Umno Alliance. He had already searched the places where the eight Beams Of Light landed. Now he was heading to the ninth Beam Of Light.
Further away … the Zhu Mang Shaman was panting as he followed.
His speed was slower than the Poisonous Shaman and Lei Changtian, but he had to follow. He didn't dare to not follow.
Because Lei Changtian had already gone crazy. If there was only the Poisonous Shaman, it would be impossible to suppress him. At most, it would be a draw.
But in this state … The possibility of Lei Changtian self-destructing and dragging the Poisonous Shaman along was too high!
Once it was confirmed that Zuo Xiaoduo was really gone, Lei Changtian would definitely self-destruct until the end!
At that time, if the Poisonous Shaman was alone, he would definitely be dragged to the grave by Lei Changtian!
Therefore, although the Zhu Mang Shaman knew that he couldn't catch up, he still had to chase and follow. Even if he was tired to the point of vomiting blood, he still had to chase!
When the time came, the two of them could withstand Lei Changtian's self-destruction together. Maybe there was a slight chance … If it really didn't work, he would stand in front of the Poisonous Shaman and let this guy live …
This brother's life was too miserable … He couldn't let him die alone!
Therefore, the Zhu Mang Shaman risked his life all the way!
Originally, it was okay. There was still the West Sea Shaman to accompany him. The three Great Shamans joined forces to face the self-destruction of a powerhouse of the same level. Although they would inevitably suffer serious injuries, they wouldn't die. For powerhouses of their level, as long as they didn't die, serious injuries were nothing!
But when they chased to the boundary of the West Sea, it seemed that something had happened there, forcing the West Sea Shaman to deal with it …
This also led to him being the only one left to follow the two people in front.
Finally, he followed the first eight places, but the two people in front turned around again and went to the ninth place to search …
However, this was perhaps another step closer to death!
The goal this time was the Heavenly Spirit Forest.
After many days of running, the Zhu Mang Shaman who was always on guard felt exhausted, physically and mentally.
Damn it, he never knew that after becoming a Great Shaman, he still had to worry about traveling!
The two people in front of him were simply using their lives to hurry, and he was using his life to accompany them!
Seeing that they weren't far from the place where the Icy Deep Shaman was, the Zhu Mang Shaman desperately launched the Soul-Shaking Technique!
"Come out quickly! Something big has happened!!! "
The Icy Deep Shaman who had just finished his seclusion and was stuck at the last checkpoint was suddenly angered by this sudden attack.
Damn it!
This Zhu Mang must be sick.
"Ha ha!"
The Icy Deep Shaman jumped out at the first moment. His clothes were as white as snow, and he had the temperament of an iceberg. He was refined and extraordinary, but the moment he opened his mouth, this temperament was destroyed. He said angrily, "Zhu Mang! Look at your pathetic appearance, why are you scaring me? "
"Hurry … Hurry up and catch up … Something is going to happen …"
The Zhu Mang Shaman was almost out of breath. How could he still care about being angry? "In front … in front, Lei Changtian and Wu Du … may self-destruct at any time … They will die together …"
"F * ck your second uncle!"
The Icy Deep Shaman was shocked when he heard this.
Without saying anything, he ran out of the ice and snow, ignoring the Zhu Mang Shaman's follow-up explanation. "Don't talk nonsense, I'll hurry up and catch up … Otherwise, it'll be too late …"
This guy didn't know the cause and effect, or even what had happened. He just ran all the way in a hurry.
Wu Du and Lei Changtian were going against each other?
That was definitely not a good thing …
As he ran, he complained, "Wu Du, you idiot. You can't beat him. What's the use of that little poison of yours?!"
The Icy Deep Shaman didn't stop talking and his feet didn't stop. He disappeared in a flash.
…
Behind him, the Zhu Mang Shaman, who had run out of breath and was almost out of oil, squatted on a mountain top, panting heavily. Every time he breathed out, there was a faint red air.
"Tired … I'm so tired …"
Previously, he had been running as if his life depended on it. He had been running madly for millions of miles in all directions without stopping. He had also been tearing space apart to hasten his journey. From east to west, from west to south, from south to north, from west to east … He had been running in circles without stopping.
With Lei Zhangtian's extreme mentality at this moment, in order to guard against the unexpected, Zhu Mang Grand Sorcerer, who always had his heart in his throat, was really physically and mentally exhausted. He couldn't even find the time to take a breath. As long as he stopped to take a breath, the two people in front of him would be able to run away without a trace, and he couldn't even find the direction!
Once the two people got out of his sight, what would happen next would be completely beyond the scope of his intervention. However, the Zhu Mang Shaman didn't dare to think in a good direction.
Even if Lei Changtian self-destructed, even if he didn't take Wu Du with him, only Lei Changtian died, the Zhu Mang Shaman wouldn't feel very good in his heart.
Well, this is really a conscience to say in private!
Lei Zhangtian is really dead, and Zhu Mang Great Witch will feel very uncomfortable in his heart, and he will feel very uncomfortable, and very lost.
After all, they were old opponents who had been fighting for so many years, and they had already become enemies and friends.
Perhaps when they met on the real battlefield and fought for life and death, they would still kill each other when they got the opportunity. But in the end, no matter who really killed who, it was inevitable that they would think about it from time to time in the rest of their lives. Once they thought about it, they would be unhappy for a long time.
Every year, it was common to sweep the other party's grave …
This was a very complicated and special emotion that was difficult to understand without personal experience.
It was like this for Lei Changtian, not to mention the non-poisonous shaman who had fought side by side for so many years!
Once he thought of the extreme result of one of the two people self-destructing and pulling the other one together.
How could the Zhu Mang Shaman not be afraid? How could he dare to breathe? How could he dare to take it lightly?
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