Heaven Extinction Martial Emperor

Vol 2 Chapter 1716: Pretend

Below, the situation of the three major human forces has fallen into extinction!

They have been chased and killed by countless corpse insects before, and they have nowhere to escape!

The two million Demon Army, with its extraordinary stature, actually went around the front of humans and stopped their retreat.

As a result, mankind has fallen into a desperate situation with the army of demons in the front and the corpse-eating insects after.

Such a situation cannot be resolved by the help of human masters.

They shot, at most, wiped out hundreds of thousands of demons, or millions of corpses.

But for a huge battlefield, if it is a spray, it is difficult to affect the overall situation.

Humanity is about to collapse!

Even if the demons are annihilated right now, they still lost the human continent and lost the war!

"Did you see? Ha ha, kill me, you still lose." Yin Mo laughed proudly.

The strong human beings look at me, and I look at you, all in a daze.

After losing the continent, they are like rootless duckweed, where should they go?

"Surrender!" Yin Mo said: "Ordinary humans are only used as feed for insects, and you can barely become our slaves."

slave?

The strong human beings are raging. They are in the human continent. Who is not a big person resounding on one side, how can they become slaves of the Devil?

"In that way, is it better to die without a burial place?" Yin Mogao smiled: "I, but one of the seven demons under the magic handsome, under me, there are countless demons, above, and supreme. Lord Magic Handsome."

"Wait for our magic army to occupy the mainland and wait for the arrival of many powerful men, you have no chance to surrender."

Many strong human beings have lost their face, and as a result, they have already thought of it.

The continent lost its guard and could not seal the **** gate, and the powerful of the Devil raced through the fish. At that time, these masters might not even have the opportunity to hide.

"Come on! Kneel down under my feet, lick my toes clean, beg me to accept you as slaves! Ha ha ha ha!" Yin Mo repeated madness, and looked up and laughed.

The strong human beings clenched their fists indignantly, but did not continue to do so.

Some strong men even stood on the spot and considered it, considering the gains and losses of surrender.

Yinmo wins the ticket, stands up, and shakes the residual blood on his body: "However, before that, you have chopped me this little human race!!"

Its sharp eyes penetrated through the space, approaching Xia Qingchen.

If he is the one who hates and fears the most, he wants to get rid of it the most.

There is no doubt that it is not the supreme leader of the human race, but Xia Qingchen!

He is the secret of the Demon Race!

Many of the special ninjas he refined must be destroyed, and no one will remain!

His people must be slashed with thousands of swords, not to give a trace of survivability!

Looking at the indifferent, only a few humans hesitating to think, Yinmo grinned and sneered: "The one who cuts this villain with a knife can be saved from slavery and death. I guarantee it as a big devil."

It is said that many strong humans suddenly lifted their heads, their eyes flashing lightly, as if struggling with violent thinking.

Is it worth it?

"What are you hesitating about? What fluke did you have for this war?" Yin Mo laughed shamefully.

Not to mention the two million bloodthirsty demon armies waiting to be slaughtered, the myriad corpse worms alone are enough to eat all the human armies with only bones left.

Unless the gods go down, don't want to reverse the situation.

What they should worry about is not the current war, but their situation after the war.

Several human minds were shaken, and vaguely, several eyes had fallen on Xia Qingchen.

Yinmo said with a sense of tyranny, "I change my mind now, only the first ten hands-on people are eligible to become my slaves, and the rest will all die!"

As soon as this remark came out, there was a stir.

It can be seen that some strong people are excited.

"What do you want?" At this moment, Master Huang yelled angrily: "Can't hear, does he play you like a monkey? When did the demon keep his promise?"

A word awakened the dreamer, and many people awakened.

Mozu has always been cunning. Yinmo promised to accept them as slaves, but promised that after becoming slaves, they would not kill them again, or let them die better than life?

Yinmo sneered: "Do you have a choice? Either wait for death or believe me."

Other than that, the strong humans have no other options.

silence!

Silence again!

Silence, as terrible as the plague, grows among many strong men.

Some people are finally tempted.

As Yinmo said, do they have a choice?

No!

Only Xia Qingchen's flesh can save their lives.

But, just at this moment, Xia Qingchen's expression lightly spoke again: "Now conclude that it is too early for your demon army to win."

Yinmo laughed in the sky: "You humans have an idiom called open eyes and nonsense, it is appropriate to describe you!"

Xia Qingchen said lightly: "We humans also have an idiom called Le Jisheng, which is very suitable for forming you!"

With that, Xia Qingchen patted his palm.

On the earth, the army of 100,000 going upstream, finally passed through the retreating army, and appeared on the front line of the battle between the ghouls and humans.

Yin Mo scoffed: "You called Xia Qingchen, right? According to your human nine tomb keeper, your people are very good at combined arts, and they can fight against one hundred, right?"

As soon as this remark came out, the whole audience was in an uproar, and many powerful people all shot their eyes at the gravekeeper, full of surprise and shock.

The tomb keeper actually reported to the Mozu?

This news is simply an earthquake!

Yinmo continued: "How about that? You only have one hundred thousand troops, how many corpse demon can kill one enemy and one hundred? It's just a lot of money!"

What he said really makes sense. Xia Qingchen's 100,000 army is actually useless for such a large-scale war.

However, since Xia Qingchen shot, why did he ever fail?

"Really?" As soon as Xia Qingchen's words fell, a big worm with a flesh flew out of her arms.

It twisted its fat body and raised its head, looking down.

The strong man was stunned.

"What? Meatworm?"

"No, Commander Xia's confidence is a fat insect?"

"This is pretending to scare the sound demons? Can the means be used properly? It's better to take anything than a bug!"

"I think he's saving himself. If he doesn't make any tricks, someone should do something with him."

Tomb keeper, the two heads of the house, King Zhongyun and many other powerful people all showed a puzzled look.

They can't understand, so at this juncture, what does a worm do?

Could it be that because it looks ugly, it can scare away all the corpses?

Okay, this joke is a bit cold, not funny at all.

"Commander Xia, it's not time for you to play tricks, retreat!" Dashou Tombman stretched his face and screamed loudly: "The army is fighting, is it a children's play, take away the worms..."

However, in the next scene, the voice of Dashou Tombman stopped abruptly!

He glanced at Yu Guang in his left eye, and the spoofed face of the demons didn't know when to solidify, staring at the worms without blinking.

At the same time, the endless corpse-eating insects below actually stopped! ! !

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