Chapter 1139 Devouring Magic Art
At any time, heroes can inspire morale. Because heroes represent not only strength, but also a kind of spiritual sustenance.
Especially in this one-sided battle situation, the emergence of a strong man who can turn the tide is an extremely exciting thing for everyone. And Kong Siyuan is undoubtedly playing such a role.
At this moment, many people on the ground were looking at Kong Siyuan, and their originally desperate and powerless eyes lit up again.
After all, in this world, the outcome of a war ultimately depends on the game of the strong. The reason why these ordinary cultivators fight in this way is to gather momentum for the strong people standing at the top of the pyramid, so that their strength can be fully exerted as much as possible. Of course, the strength of the strong can also be enhanced to the fighting spirit and momentum of other cultivators. The relationship between the two is complementary.
"Kill, kill all these beasts!"
"We have such strong men. We just need to withstand. After these strong men kill the leaders among the enemies, the victory of this war will still be ours!"
On the ground, countless human cultivators shouted excitedly. In an instant, the human camp was as powerful as the sea, and they even pushed back the demon army several times their own. Of course, the price paid was extremely tragic. In this wave of attacks, countless human cultivators fell again.
In the sky, Kong Siyuan's face became colder. As he watched the human cultivators on the ground fall down one after another, the anger in his heart became more and more intense.
"The Master said: Kill!"
A terrifying murderous aura rose up on Kong Siyuan's body. At this moment, Kong Siyuan turned into a stunning demon god. More wind blades appeared around his body. Although they were transparent, they still gave people an extremely terrifying feeling.
The next moment, the countless wind blades immediately attacked the demon cultivators below.
The screams kept ringing, and more demon cultivators of the demon clan were directly killed by the wind blade. The fragments of the remaining limbs fell to the ground, and blood flowed together, as if a rolling river of blood was formed, flowing towards the human camp.
Seeing this scene, bursts of cheers sounded again in the human camp. Kong Siyuan's strength allowed the human cultivators who were still in trouble to see hope.
However, at this moment, several shocking auras rose at the same time in the demon clan camp.
Suddenly feeling this breath, Kong Siyuan's gaze suddenly became sharp. Looking at the direction of the demon clan's camp, there was a little more fear in his eyes.
Master, there are such masters in the demon clan.
"Hmph, human race, so brave!" At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded. The next moment, several figures rose from the depths of the demon clan camp in the distance. In a short while, they crossed thousands of meters away and arrived at the forefront of the battle between the two sides.
The next moment, these figures released terrifying attacks one by one. Under the sweeping of these attacks, countless screams were heard. The human cultivators fell down in pieces like rice harvested.
"Stop!" Seeing this scene, Kong Siyuan couldn't help but roar.
"The human race, if you allow you to kill the demon race of my demon race, aren't we allowed to slaughter the cultivators of your human race?" A demon race cultivator in the lead snorted coldly, emitting a powerful aura from him, completely above this battlefield.
"The peak of the late stage of Mahayana!"
Feeling this person's breath, Kong Siyuan's eyes shrank slightly, and the fear in his heart became even stronger.
Although he is not weaker than this person in terms of strength. However, the demon cultivators around him who came out with him are also extraordinary, at least they are in the late stage of the Mahayana. Although they are not as good as this person, they are not much different.
What's more, due to the horror of the body of the demon cultivator and some strange bloodlines, the demon cultivator of the demon clan is already stronger than the human cultivators of the same level. If these people rushed forward, even the strong men in the Mahayana stage would have to avoid their sharp edge.
And he was only one person, and it was naturally no problem to deal with one or two of them, but it was extremely difficult to let him deal with everyone with one person. What's more, in the camp of the demon clan, Kong Siyuan could still feel several extraordinary auras, and some of these auras were even more terrifying than the peak demon cultivator in front of him at the late stage of the Mahayana.
Behind him, the brigade of men rushed forward and stood behind Kong Siyuan. Kong Siyuan knew without looking at it that these people were those loyal to Huang Hao.
"Military advisor, we fight with them!" The person who spoke was the old man Tianlei. As the first group of loyalists to Huang Hao, and the old man Tianlei was highly respected in the human camp, so he was very prestige in this team and was the core person.
"Yes, military advisor, although the demon clan is powerful, if we really fight to the death, we may not be afraid of them!"
"If your head falls, it's just a scar that is big. Military advisor, we fight with them!"
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After the words of the old man Tianlei, more people started shouting. With Kong Siyuan as the powerful military advisor, this group of people had a strong fighting spirit.
Kong Siyuan was silent and did not immediately express his opinion. It was not that he was afraid. If he was the only one at this moment, then he would not have any scruples at all. He rushed forward and fought desperately, but he was not allowed to do so at this moment. Kong Siyuan suddenly felt the heavy sense of responsibility on his shoulders.
Huang Hao handed over so many people to him, so he had to be responsible for these people. As a leader, he had to find a way out for his subordinates and let his subordinates fight to the death. It was only a last resort.
"Hahaha, I thought he was a hero, but I didn't expect to be timid like this." A voice sounded, and the demon clan led by the leader laughed loudly with mockery: "The human race is indeed just a group of timid and cowardly native chickens and tiled dogs."
"You dare to insult the human race, I will never stop!" As the demon cultivator said this demon cultivator, several angry voices suddenly burst out from the human camp. The next moment, several voices rushed out angrily, and their eyes rushed towards these demon cultivators with determination.
"Wait!" Kong Siyuan shouted immediately when he saw this.
However, the people just turned around and glanced at Kong Siyuan mockingly, and then rushed towards the demon clan with constant speed.
Kong Siyuan stood there with complicated eyes, clenched his fist hard, his fingernails embedded in his palms, and blood dripped. From the eyes of these people just glanced at him, how could Kong Siyuan not see the other party's mockery and resentment towards him? Obviously, the other party regarded him as a person who was greedy for life and feared death.
However, is that true? He also wanted to rush forward, but if he died, who would be responsible for so many people Huang Hao gave him?
War cannot be won by impulse!
"boom--"
A loud noise sounded from not far away, and a human cultivator's body exploded and turned into a terrifying energy to rush towards all directions. This man obviously knew that he was not a match for these demons, so he chose to self-destruct at the first time.
However, although this person's self-destruction was extremely fierce, what really caused the impact was only the ordinary cultivators of the demon clan, and they did not cause any damage to those demon cultivators with outstanding strength. At best, it was just to make the other party's hair and beard messy and ragged.
"Looking for death!" The demon cultivator in the lead stroked his scattered hair, and his eyes suddenly became sharp: "Take it down!"
The next moment, under his leadership, the demon cultivators of the late Mahayana period moved at the same time, like hawks, and attacked the human cultivators who rushed towards him in an instant.
The human cultivators who rushed out at this moment were suddenly the best in the human camp, and their strength was basically above the middle stage of the Mahayana, but compared with these demon cultivators, they still seemed too weak. Under the attacks of these demon cultivators, these human cultivators were completely subdued in just a few rounds. Even if some other cultivators wanted to self-destruct, they were strongly interrupted by the demon cultivators.
After a while, except for the two late-Mahayana practitioners who were still fighting, the rest were all captured on the spot.
"Come here, I will strip the inheritance of these people from me immediately!" The demon cultivator in the lead spoke coldly.
The next moment, several demon cultivators who had not yet reached the Mahayana stage came out. They came to the subdued human cultivators, and they suddenly turned into demon bodies, opened their mouths, and swallowed the heads of these human cultivators in one mouthful.
After sucking the heads of these human cultivators, they saw that these demon cultivators were operating a strange technique at the same time. In an instant, the aura of these demon cultivators suddenly became stronger. In just a moment, they broke through the scope of the Mahayana stage one by one, and even directly condensed the unique field of the Mahayana stage practitioners.
"That's... impossible!"
There were bursts of exclamations in the human cultivator camp. Especially those who were familiar with the human cultivators whose heads were swallowed, opened their mouths wide and looked at the demon cultivators who had broken through the Mahayana stage in disbelief.
"The aura that rises on those demon cultivators and the condensed field are exactly the same as those who are devoured by them!"
With the terrified shouts of these people, the atmosphere in the human camp suddenly became severe.
What is this? Is it plundering power?
Chapter completed!