Chapter 1191 How to crack it
The edge of the Warcraft Mountains.
Countless screams shook the heavens and the earth. Millions of people in Handing City turned into demon corpses. The black crowd was like ants, rushing towards the demon clan one after another.
Perhaps they did not have any cultivation before becoming the Demon Corpse Clan.
But now he has turned into a demon corpse, a bloodthirsty demon!
When Qin Jiuer saw this scene, she was already prepared to fight to the death.
Even if the monsters continue to resist, these guys cannot be killed!
They stood up again one by one and fought against the monsters like crazy.
Qin Jiuer was in despair. If it were her, it would certainly not be difficult for her to break out of the siege.
But standing behind her were millions of demons.
As the demon king of the demon clan, how could he abandon his people?
After fighting for a day and a night, Qin Jiuer had wounds of varying sizes on her body.
"Soldiers! The rest depends on you!" Qin Jiuer shouted loudly, "If there is a chance to break out of the siege, go to Tiandu City Pier!"
"Go back to the East!"
But in the hearts of the monsters, they knew clearly that there was no chance at all.
The number of people on the other side is ten times that of our side!
Besides, they are not human at all!
Qin Jiuer didn’t know what had happened to the Monkey Demon King, but from the demon corpses who were becoming more and more courageous in the battle, Qin Jiuer could see that the Monkey Demon King had failed!
She had no time to grieve, she looked up to the sky and howled, and countless red auras emanated from her tail, killing the demon corpses. Wherever the aura passed, countless demon corpses turned into blood mist and condensed again.
This……
What exactly is this for?
Why is it so strong?
Why does this happen?
Suddenly, a bolt of thunder fell from the sky and hit Qin Jiuer's huge body hard.
Qin Jiuer screamed as pain spread throughout her body. Her nine tails supported her body as she glared at the proud and arrogant figure in the air.
"Song Ba!" Qin Jiuer gritted her teeth and said angrily.
Five spiritual masters stood behind Song Ba. Song Ba looked at Qin Jiuer with a smug look on his face and laughed, "Submit to me! Your Monkey Demon King will soon be refined into a demon corpse by me. Nine-tailed Demon King, do you think there is any point in continuing to struggle?"
Qin Jiuer stared at Song Ba in the air fiercely: "Humph, a hypocritical demon like you, how can you possibly appreciate the glory of our demon race?"
"Although we, the demon race, have been living in dire straits for many years, we have never given up and have been working hard!"
"We are lucky to be a demon race!"
"As a demon, it is an honor to die!"
Listening to Qin Jiuer's words, Song Ba laughed out loud as if he heard a joke: "Hahaha, you say it easily, but what about those monsters behind you? Those monsters behind you, aren't they afraid of death? Friends of the monster clan, put down your weapons. I promise that as long as you put down your weapons, I will never hurt you at all!"
When the monsters heard Song Ba's words, they all fell silent.
Countless demon corpses began to stop their actions. The demons lowered their heads and muttered to themselves:
"Yes, our life was not good before, but at least we were still alive."
"I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"
“If you die, there’s nothing left.”
"No one can save us. Lord Demon King is no match for him."
One by one, they slowly began to put down their weapons and gave up struggling.
"Do you really think he will let you go?" The Nine-Tailed Demon King roared loudly: "Don't forget, he is a hypocritical demon! Can you really believe what those demons say?"
"If you give up now, your fate will be the same as these guys, and you will all become demon corpses!!" Qin Jiuer shouted.
No matter what Qin Jiuer said, all the monsters were already in despair in their hearts.
"Becoming a demon corpse isn't a bad thing. At least I can still survive."
"Yeah, we've already lost. We can't win at all."
"The Demon Corpse Clan seems to be able to survive the Ten Thousand Years Great Disaster at least."
Qin Jiuer gritted her teeth, stared at Song Ba with anger on her face, leaped forward, and pounced on Song Ba viciously.
But the gap in power between the Spiritual Realm and the Earthly Spiritual Realm is irreparable!
Song Ba was not panicked at all. He raised his right hand and punched Qin Jiuer in the face.
Qin Jiuer only felt her whole body numb, she was shaking all over, and spurted out a mouthful of blood. The nine tails could no longer support her huge body.
"Lu Yun!!!!" The moment Qin Jiuer fell down, she let out a hysterical roar and her beautiful eyes were filled with despair.
"Alas, it's a pity for such a beautiful woman to be refined into a demon corpse. But you have ancient blood and have practiced special skills, so you can only die." Song Ba frowned, raised his right hand reluctantly, and said: "In the past, I might have hesitated, but now I won't. You are of no value to me at all."
The moment when Song Ba was about to deal with Qin Jiuer.
In the sky, it was like a meteorite falling.
The Sky-tearing Sword came out and instantly stabbed into the ground.
Standing in front of the Nine-tailed Demon King.
Countless cracks appeared on the ground, and large numbers of demon corpses began to fall into the cracks.
The moment he saw the Sky-tearing Sword, Song Ba's eyes turned red and he shouted angrily: "Sky-tearing Sword?? Lu Yun, this time, I will kill you!!"
"What are you afraid of, Song Ba?" Lu Yun instantly appeared in front of Song Ba, the divine and demonic power in his body gushed out, and he stood calmly in the void.
"Lu Yun!!!" Song Ba's breath burst out, and he laughed coldly: "You are finally here! It saves me from looking for you, Lu Yun, today, I want you to die!!"
"You say I'm afraid? You're so funny. You're just a master at the Spiritual Realm level. How could I, a dignified Earth Spiritual Realm master, be afraid of you?" Song Ba said with disdain.
Lu Yun glanced at the battlefield on the ground and sneered: "The secrets of the corpse-driving tribe and the secrets of the demon tribe, so they became like this, right?"
"As expected of Lu Yun, he is really smart." Song Ba said with a smile.
“Although I don’t know how you did it, I know that if I kill you, they will naturally not pose a threat.” Lu Yun put away the Sky-Tearing Sword, held it in his hand, and shot out a sword energy.
Song Ba's body did not move at all. Five masters of the Spiritual Realm level came directly to meet him. Although the five masters of the Spiritual Realm were powerful, they were instantly defeated by the power of Lu Yun's sword.
Seeing several people gather together again and recover their bodies, Lu Yun frowned: "If that's the case, then we just need to deal with you!"
"Get rid of me? Hahahaha, Lu Yun, these five spiritual realm level masters are enough to give you a hard time. With them here, do you think you can get close to me?" Song Ba sneered and took a few steps back.
A pleasant voice sounded:
"Leave them to me!"