[Eight hundred and eighteenth chapter peerless great achievement]
With this move of the ninth prince, the number of Martial Saints of the Bull Demon Clan who came with him reached six.
Seeing this, Song Yan couldn’t help but be overjoyed. He disappeared in a flash, but the Ninth Prince and the six Martial Saints of the Bull Demon Clan had already fallen into the formation.
Seeing the ninth prince and the six martial saints disappear in front of them, the first prince and the third prince were very surprised.
The eldest prince said: “Ninth brother is too impulsive, can’t he see that the human race is deliberately angering him?”
The third prince nodded in agreement: “Yes, the ninth brother is impulsive, but that young man from the human race is more cunning.”
“The first prince, the third prince, and the ninth prince may be in danger. Do you want to send someone to save them!” a demon general suggested.
“It’s not necessary.”
The third prince waved his hand calmly: “There can be six Martial Saints who follow him into the formation, and the ninth brother himself is a master of the late Martial Saint, no matter how strong the formation is, it will not be able to trap them, maybe this formation Will be broken by them!”
For the position of the Bull Demon Emperor, various princes fought with each other, and the third prince and the ninth prince fought for many years. If the ninth prince died in the formation of the human race, his territory bordered the ninth prince, and once the ninth prince died, The one who made the most profit was definitely him, so he wished that the ninth prince, Emperor Shayu, died, where would he send someone to save him.
As for whether the Dali Bull Demon Clan would blame him, he didn’t take it to heart, because he had already thought about the words. First, the ninth prince was impulsive. Second, he also brought six Martial Saints. Who knew the human race? His formation was so strong that he would be killed under the protection of six Martial Saints.
“Third brother, this is not good, if the nineteenth brother has three strengths and two weaknesses, we can’t explain it to the father!” The eldest prince said with flickering eyes.
The third prince sneered: “Since that’s the case, eldest brother might as well send a few martial sages in to support the ninth brother!”
“Hehe, I just said casually, there are six Martial Saints around the ninth brother, it should be enough to break the formation!” The first prince said quickly, he didn’t want to get burned, every time a Martial Saint died, his comprehensive strength would drop by one point. , If you send a few Martial Saints to fold them all in that weird formation, he won’t even have a place to cry.
in the siege.
Emperor Shayu is being besieged by ten human race martial sages, and the other six martial sages are divided into three groups to fight each other.
As for Song Yan, he watched the battle with a relaxed expression on his face. This Emperor Shayu was worthy of being the son of the Great Bull Demon Emperor.
As soon as his mind moved, Song Yan moved the formation, and five more human race martial sages came out and attacked Emperor Shayu.
With the joint efforts of fifteen human race Martial Saints, Di Shayu was finally completely suppressed.
“what!”
A quarter of an hour later, a human race martial sage screamed and was cut off by Di Shayu with a knife. Other martial sages took the opportunity to attack, but were swept back by Emperor Shayu.
Seeing this, Song Yan couldn’t help frowning slightly. This guy is really too difficult to deal with. Fifteen Martial Saints besieged him, and even one person was beheaded.
On the other side, the six Martial Saints were evenly matched with each other, and it would be difficult to tell the winner for a while.
With a wave of Song Yan’s hand, the six Martial Saints stopped fighting and rushed towards Di Shayu.
At this moment, Emperor Shayu was killing with great ferocity. Suddenly, he saw six figures rushing towards him. He was shocked, because he found out that these six Martial Saints were actually Martial Saints under his third brother.
“Could it be that the third brother wants to assassinate me? Damn it!”
“Boom! Boom!”
The six Wu Sheng remained silent and directly killed Emperor Shayu, confirming his inner guess.
After the six bull demon warriors came up, Song Yan made the human race warrior retreat. Every time a warrior was transformed into a warrior, a huge amount of energy was needed, and there were more than one million bull demon army outside. .
In Di Shayu’s eyes, the six Bull Demon Martial Saints are his third brother’s subordinates, but in the eyes of the six Bull Demon Martial Saints, Di Shayu is the appearance of Song Yan.
As a result, the two sides fought harder and harder, and their moves seemed to be desperate.
This scene of cannibalism made Song Yan really happy.
In the end, after killing the three Bull Demon Martial Saints, Di Shayu was punched through the chest by another famous Bull Demon Martial Saint.
“Third, I won’t let you go even if I die!”
Emperor Shayu roared in the sky, ignoring the injury on his chest, slaughtered frantically, and finally beheaded a Bull Demon Martial Saint.
Seeing this, the remaining two Bull Demon Martial Saints followed suit, rushing out from left to right, desperately attacking Di Shayu.
Originally, Emperor Shayu was seriously injured, killing the fourth Bull Demon Martial Saint was just a breath of ferocity. Therefore, under the siege of the last two Martial Saints, his injuries became heavier and heavier. In the end, he was killed. A Bull Demon Martial Saint seized the opportunity and blasted his head.
“Phantom Dispersion!”
Song Yan pinched a tactic, and immediately, before the two Martial Saints had time to rejoice, they discovered that the human youth they killed had actually become their own ninth prince.
“Well, what the hell is going on here?”
The two Bull Demon Martial Saints were stunned, they actually killed the Ninth Prince with their own hands.
If they are known by the powerful bull demon emperor, there is absolutely no possibility for them to survive.
Just when Song Yan was about to transform into more than ten human warrior saints to kill the two bull demon warrior saints, he found that they had no voice, but chose to cut off their hearts.
The time in the formation is controlled by Song Yan.
Therefore, in the eyes of the third prince and the eldest prince, Song Yan appeared again less than half an hour after entering the battle.
Just throw it away, and seven heads fly out.
One of the heads has been broken in half, but after careful identification, it can be vaguely recognized that it is the Ninth Prince.
“The ninth prince is dead?”
“God, the ninth prince was killed!”
A panic began to spread, and even the eldest prince and the third prince were very surprised. He never expected that the ninth prince would be killed in such a short period of time.
For a while, they also had a sense of fear, this formation is really so powerful.
“Who else wants to try the power in the formation?” Song Yan said with a smile, and with a wave of his hand, the scene in the formation appeared in front of everyone, with corpses everywhere, but it was more than 200,000 who had entered the formation before. The powerful bull demon warriors have all died and become corpses one by one.
A cold air emerged from the soles of the Bull Demons’ feet, reached the spine, and finally rushed to the top of the head. Those who were a little timid, seeing the hundreds of thousands of corpses, couldn’t help but take a small step back.
As for Lei Jiuming and others at the back of the formation, they also saw the scene in the formation. In addition to being shocked, they were also ecstatic.
In the end, the first prince and the third prince chose to withdraw their troops. The formation of the human race was too terrifying. I am afraid that even if all the troops and horses were sent into the formation, it would be difficult to break the formation.
When the Bull Demons retreated, Lei Jiuming brought a group of generals to meet him, and said with a big smile, “Huang Liang, you have made a great contribution this time!”
Hearing this, all the generals behind Lei Jiuming showed envy, isn’t it? Not to mention killing more than 200,000 Bull Demon warriors alone, there are ten Martial Saints, including one Bull Demon. the prince.
If this news spreads, I am afraid it will shock the entire human race.
