Chapter 800 Heavy Losses

"Asura banner, it's Asura banner!"

"As expected, he is from the Shura Demon Sect, but why are there three Shura Ghost Kings and so many Shura Ghost Generals here?"

"The boss is so confused, he even dares to take ideas from the Shura Demon Sect..."

"What should we do? Run, we must run out!"

"Damn it, why is there a formation here, and it's a fourth-level formation? It's so hard, I can't break it by myself!"

The one-eyed wolf king ignored the attacks of hundreds of Shura ghost generals behind him and scratched at the barrier in front of him crazily. Every blow could send out ripples, but the barrier was not broken, and under the continuous attacks of hundreds of Shura ghost generals behind him, the one-eyed wolf king , his demon power was quickly consumed, even his fur was exploded, and blood flowed...

"Um?"

"Danger!"

Suddenly, the hair of the One-Eyed Wolf King exploded in an instant, and he instinctively wanted to run away. Then, a bloody streak of blood streaked across the body of the One-Eyed Wolf King. The body of the One-Eyed Wolf King was split into two halves in an instant, but no blood flowed out, not even the Wolf King's body. , all became extremely shriveled...

"Wolf King!"

"The Wolf King is dead, that's..."

"Asura Ghost King, why did another Asura Ghost King appear?"

"It's over, it's over, it's all over. Those two stupid birds are dead, and the Wolf King is also dead...Brother, I don't want to die!"

A colorful tiger was extremely frightened and wanted to fight off the Shura Ghost King beside him, but was tightly entangled by him...

"Uncle Chen, we are here!"

At this time, Feng Cuiping and Li Yuanyuan had also eliminated the two great bird demon kings and came to the battlefield.

"Brother, I don't want to die, I don't want to die!" the colorful tiger said in fear.

"Don't worry, big brother won't let you die, big brother will save you, big brother..." the other colorful tiger said, and his body began to swell...

"No, this tiger is going to blow itself up!"

Feng Cuiping couldn't help but said in horror.

The self-destruction of the mid-level fourth-level demon king happened in the closed space of this formation. I am afraid that none of them can escape...

"I didn't expect you to be a little bloody!"

Chen Changsheng frowned when he saw this, and immediately struck three shocking thorns in succession, directly stabbing the tiger's soul. Under the sting of the soul, the tiger was unable to use the demonic power in its body, and its swollen body shrank to its original appearance. At the same time, the Tianfang Ghost King also took the opportunity to take action. The sharp and skinless demon blade directly cut off the tiger's head, and another fourth-level demon king withered...

At the same time, the battlefield where the flying boat was destroyed...

At this time, the tens of thousands of human foundation-building monks were almost slaughtered, and most of the golden elixir monks were also dead. Only some Nascent Soul monks were still fighting tenaciously, and of course a very small number of Nascent Soul monks escaped.

As if sensing something, the Lion King suddenly looked up to the sky and roared. Suddenly, all the monsters present became violent and killed all the monks present as quickly as possible...

"Lion King, my people are back. I didn't kill the target, but only killed two of his followers. For this reason, I also lost an effective subordinate!"

"These guys are really useless. They clearly have a numerical advantage, but they were replaced by one!"

"What was the result of your battle? How many of those four people were killed?"

The Eagle King flew in from a distance and dropped two corpses. It was none other than the Shuangsha of the River that day...

The Lion King frowned when he heard this, and then shook his head gently...

"What do you mean? No one was killed?"

"It's impossible... We have arranged for more than a dozen mid-level fourth-order demon kings. The four of them don't have any guards, right?" Eagle King frowned.

"Indeed... not one was killed..."

"Moreover, the eleven middle-level demon kings we arranged have all been wiped out!" The Lion King said softly.

"The whole army was wiped out? How is this possible? Four juniors from the Shura Demon Sect, who are not even in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, can kill eleven big demon kings in the middle stage of the fourth order? This is absolutely impossible!" Eagle King couldn't place the passage.

"This is a fact. All the demon kings sent out have their life cards shattered!"

"Eagle King, we underestimate those human immortal cultivators. The top sects among these immortal cultivators have profound knowledge. Even geniuses who have not yet fully grown up have various methods... This time, we didn't get anything. , and so many brothers died, what a big loss..." The Lion King said with a bitter smile.

"How many demon kings died in total?" Eagle King asked.

"Fourteen demon kings, among them... only two are in the early stage of the fourth level..."

"Our demon tribe in the Qilian Mountains is going to have a fault this time!" The Lion King sighed.

The death of fourteen great demon kings was already considered a traumatic experience for the Qilian Mountain demon clan, not to mention that they also included twelve fourth-level demon kings...

Needless to say, there were twelve mid-level fourth-level demon kings. Five of them were killed by Feng Feng, Can Jian, Four Gates Wuhen and Li Tian. Six died in the hands of Chen Changsheng, Li Yuanyuan and Feng Cuiping. One of them died in the hands of Tianhe Shuangsha.

As for the last two fourth-order early demon kings, one died in the hands of Chen Changsheng, and the other was probably killed by other Nascent Souls...

"Just for a piece of demon-breaking Yuan Stone, so many demon kings died. It's really..."

For a moment, Eagle King didn't know what to say...

"I want to find an explanation from the demon clan of Shiwanda Mountain!" the Lion King said in a deep voice.

"What? Looking for an explanation from the demon clan of Shiwandashan? This... why?" Eagle King asked.

"Of course the information they gave is wrong!"

"There must be more than just those little guys coming from the Shura Demon Sect. There are probably people who are supporting them or protecting them secretly. Otherwise, how could eleven great fourth-stage mid-level demon kings be killed by a few juniors?"

"What a joke!"

"If all the human cultivators had such fighting power, our demon race would have been wiped out eight or ten times!" The Lion King said in a deep voice.

"Yes, we need to ask the demons of the Ten Thousand Mountains for an explanation and ask them to compensate us!"

"What about now... do we still want to chase and kill those guys?" The Eagle King asked.

"Forget it... Eagle King, if you do it yourself, how many fourth-stage mid-level demon kings can you kill?" The Lion King asked meaningfully.

"Me? Killing one is easy, two should be no problem, but if it's three, it's hard to kill them all... If it's more than five... I'll turn around and leave!" The Eagle King pondered.

The five fourth-order mid-stage demon kings joined forces, and the Eagle King asked himself if he could defeat them...

"Yes, there were eleven fourth-order mid-stage demon kings. Although they were divided into two groups, one with five and the other with six, they all died in the end. Do you think we should continue to chase them?" the Lion King asked.

"Forget it, forget it... Let's go to the demon tribe in the Ten Thousand Mountains to ask for an explanation!" The Eagle King shuddered instantly.

He already understood what the Lion King meant...

Since the other party was able to kill five or six fourth-order mid-stage demon kings, if he chased them alone, the final result would most likely be a meal...

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