Chapter 176 Our Own People



Chapter 176 Our Own People

Half a minute,

it only took half a minute for the two thousand heavily armored demons to collapse, or to be more precise, Zhang Yang and his six Qingyun Swordsmen, including the three Feiyun Arrow Guards, were not even qualified to participate.

Not to mention those captain-level soldiers.

The Mo Dao Storm swept across everything, confronting the strong with the strong, it was truly domineering.

Until Zhang Yang suddenly sensed a soul force field enveloping him.

"Right now!"

Zhang Yang shouted and released his soul force field as well, engaging in a head-on collision with the demon dragon on the opposite side.

The three attributes of the Heavy Armored Mo Dao Captain are A+, A, A+, only the soul is B+, which is also their only weakness.

“Buzz!”

An unprecedented soul shock suddenly erupted in the center of the battle formation. The demon dragon on the opposite side was estimated to have an A-level soul strength, which was very rare. After all, the demons' strength lies in their physical bodies, not their souls, so its soul force field collided with Zhang Yang's soul force field. Both sides tried their best, and the effect was no less than a planet hitting the ground!

The area within a radius of 500 meters was filled with fluctuations of soul shock. Within this range, all the demon soldiers, including the ten heavily armored Mo Dao captains, were forced into a three-second dizziness.

And these three seconds are extremely precious opportunities.

"Sword energy field!"

“Cut in!”

Following Zhang Yang's roar, the six Qingyun swordsmen quickly took their positions, made sword gestures with their hands, unsheathed the swords behind them, soared into the air, flew three hundred meters away, and stabbed the ground with a swish.

The next moment, the sword shone brightly, like ripples on a calm lake, with tiny specks of silver light spreading out, then connecting into one, tearing in all directions like a tornado.

In just three seconds, the silver light of the sword disappeared, and the six Qingyun swordsmen were all sweating profusely, exhausted and listless, as if they had lost their strength.

However, the explosion of their sword energy instantly killed nearly five hundred heavily-armored demons.

Just at this moment, the effect of soul shock disappeared. Looking at the empty ground in front of them, ten heavily-armored Mo Dao captains roared and rushed forward like a locomotive. They tore through the thin formation of the last batch of heavily-armored demons in one encounter and directly killed into the central legion of the demons.

There is no demon as powerful as the heavily-armored demon here. The only restraining demon, the hidden dragon, was also knocked unconscious by Zhang Yang. This is a massacre!

At this point, Zhang Yang officially took action. His figure passed through the completely defeated demon soldiers like a wisp of smoke, and chased after the escaped demon dragon.

Half a minute later, the demon dragon looked back in despair, wanting to fight to the death with Zhang Yang, because it found that it had no way to escape.

But at this moment, Zhang Yang suddenly spoke in very standard magic language:

"surrender!"

The demon dragon suddenly choked, with a look of confusion in his eyes. In the battlefield of the battle between the demons, people of the same clan can surrender. This is the rule and also a benefit. But the person in front of him is clearly a human being.

So there must be a trick.

"Stupid, courting death?"

Zhang Yang continued to roar in a low voice in standard demon language. At this time, he and the demon Qianlong had already chased for several kilometers away. There was no one around, so the demon was confused again.

But it still couldn't believe that a demon clan could have human subordinates.

"evidence!"

The demon spoke in a low voice, being frugal with his words. Every syllable of the demon language was extremely precious.

“Heavy armor!”

Without saying anything, Zhang Yang cast the first-level magic word: Heavy Armor on a flying bird.

The next second, the bird screamed and instantly turned into a strange bird-shaped demon wearing heavy armor. This is the most standard magic language, and it is also the only one Zhang Yang knows.

After this move was made, the suspicion in the eyes of the demon dragon opposite finally decreased a little, but it still couldn't believe it.

"Human, why?"

This means why are you human?

Zhang Yang was secretly delighted, but he just responded with one syllable.

"Katsak Mubila!"

This was the only syllable shouted by the demon soldiers after the red-skinned monster showed up that day. Zhang Yang suspected it was the intention of the demon clan.

According to the demon clan's habit of being frugal with words, what he meant was that if the monster clan can pretend to be human, why can't we demon clan? So, don't ruin my plan.

Of course, if this syllable does not mean the demon clan, then it doesn’t matter. It is easy for Zhang Yang to kill the demon clan.

"Katsak's tomb?"

The demon repeated the sentence, and the puzzled look on his face finally faded away. He understood, and Zhang Yang made the right bet. After all, the demon clan witch killed the Wei Dynasty, and the demon clan could not have been unaware of it. They should even have felt deep pain. The demons had worked hard for hundreds of years, but were reaped the benefits by the demon clan. They were so hateful.

"Ephmendophipawu!"

The demon uttered a string of demonic words that Zhang Yang had never heard before, then slowly knelt down, took out a village construction order with both hands, and raised it above his head respectfully.

Well, even if the Qianlongs are of the same race, if they are not at war with each other and if they do not reveal their identities to each other, they will be unrecognizable. Just like when Zhang Yang met Liu Kai and others, they looked no different from normal people.

In addition, the demons, like the humans, have different origins. For example, Zhang Yang and Liu Kai have only dozens of human potential dragons from the Earth civilization, but in fact, in this potential dragon battlefield, there are nearly two hundred human potential dragons, and it is impossible for them to recognize each other.

So at this moment, after Zhang Yang showed so much strong evidence, the demon clan's hidden dragon was still willing to believe it under the threat of life and death. After all, if he didn't believe it, he would die! I guess anyone would be willing to take a gamble.

Zhang Yang smiled slightly, and the demon clan's village construction order came into his hand. Almost at the same time, without giving the demon clan a chance to react, dozens of jade-transformed wooden spears were taken out from the village construction order space by Zhang Yang -

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh! The sound of breaking through the air could be heard from far away.

The mountain wind blew, and the leaves swayed gently, as if they were singing, "My dearest Mo'er, when will you come back? "

"Successfully killed Demonic Hidden Dragon 792, you gain Royal Qi +1."

"Successfully looted a complete game village building order, which can be sold."

"Successfully plundered a complete demon soul, available for sale."

"Successfully looted a fragmentary blueprint of the Demonic Civilization Code, which can be sold."

"Obtained 500 units of magic blood, available for sale."

"Obtained a piece of golden hope fragment, which can be sold."

——

"So poor?"

Zhang Yang was stunned when he saw the kill information. He had been talking for such a long time and thought that if he had convinced that guy, he would get some good things. However, apart from getting a complete village building order, the rest of the gains were no different from forcibly killing him.

What a waste of emotion.

Moreover, this guy only has one gold fragment and looks like he is having a very miserable time. After all, the game has been launched for nearly two years. Any hidden dragon who can gain a foothold and own a piece of territory would not be so poor.

"I don't know how it got here."

Zhang Yang was thinking, when suddenly, he felt like he was being watched, and the red-skinned monster showed up.

Cou, you bastard, it turned out to be the one causing trouble.

After opening the map, Zhang Yang saw that the red dot was moving slowly, but this was a map, which meant that the red-skinned monster was speeding over. Did he think that he was being chased and beaten by this demon?

"Interesting. Looking at this guy's speed, at a distance of three thousand miles, the red-skinned monster will arrive before 12 o'clock tonight at the latest. Zhang Liang, it's time for your ambush plan to come into play!"

(End of this chapter)

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