Chapter 1062: Escape

At the beginning of the battle, Lin Fei released his divine consciousness, which had already figured out the strength of both sides. Wen ΩΩΩ school fans.ん．

First, compare the masters of both sides.

There are five demon saints in the demon army, and two of them are intermediate demon saints and three are junior demon saints.

As for the human martial artist, there are only three holy realm masters, including one intermediate holy realm and two primary holy realms.

Also, in the demon army, there are a dozen demon sub-sages, while human martial artists have only ten sub-sage masters.

It can be seen that in comparison with the top masters, whether it is the strength of the holy realm or the strength of the sub-saint realm, the demons completely have the upper hand.

Secondly, in terms of numbers, the demons have the upper hand, at least 20,000 or 30,000 more than the number of human warriors.

Whether in terms of strength or quantity, human warriors are at a disadvantage.

Therefore, Lin Fei knew that this battle, human warriors, might not last long.

"Do it."

Looking at the tragic battle ahead, Lin Fei said to the queen, and put the Slaughter Sword in his hand.

Lin Fei knew that with the Slaughter Sword in his hand, it might not be long before his identity would be recognized.

However, Lin Fei didn't care much about this.

Right now, it is still important to kill the demons.

call out!

Lin Fei rushed towards the position with the most demons.

Hhhhhhh...

With the blood-colored sword light, Lin Fei cooperated with the quick posture, like a ghost, walking through the many demons, killing them with blood-colored sword energy like splashing water.

With every step taken, dozens of hundreds of demons must be shattered.

It can be said that Lin Fei, with the vitality of the Primordial Realm, combined with the Slaughter Sword, can produce more damage than the Saint Realm master.

Wherever Lin Fei's figure goes, like harvesting straw, the lives of the demons are harvested in pieces.

When Lin Fei made his move, the Queen also made his move.

boom……

The raging flames and the billowing blue wind rushed toward the demon army. Hundreds of demon corpses turned into a charcoal charcoal, blowing blue smoke, falling downward.

It has to be said that in the war of the warrior world, the role of the strong is too great.

Because a powerful master can kill dozens of hundreds of weak people in seconds.

Just like Lin Fei and the queen, they have eliminated four or five hundred demons in just a few moves.

However, at this time, the masters of the Demon Race are also harvesting the lives of human warriors in pieces.

"what……!"

More than a dozen Yingjie realms were all blasted into blood mist by a demon sovereign.

Before he died, there was a sad cry.

Ying Jie realm strength, in most sects, can already be an ordinary elder, somewhat awe-inspiring, but now, a dozen died in one breath, the cruelty of the war can be seen.

Roar!

A demon with two purple horns on top of his head displayed the magical powers of the demon clan, his body continued to grow taller, and finally became a troll with a height of 100 meters and a mountain-like body, holding a sledgehammer.

With each hammer blast, hundreds of human warriors were blasted into blood mist.

Demon Lord, the strength is equivalent to the holy state of a human warrior, this Demon Lord, rushing into the human warrior, is simply invincible.

"kill!"

Six or seven saintly realm martial artists rushed to the side of this troll at the same time, and with their combined efforts, they could barely resist it.

The war has entered its most intense time.

The ground below is trembling, the wind is howling, lightning is thundering, flying everywhere, a scene of doomsday.

Every minute, every second, the corpses of human warriors or demons fall from the sky.

At this moment, life is really cheap!

"Junior Sister!"

A young man with a spear in his hand witnessed that his junior sister was chopped in half by a demon clan. He couldn't help feeling like crazy, and rushed directly to the demon clan holding a moon magic knife.

The spear in his hand was stabbed out desperately, completely disregarding the defense, and adopted a suicidal style of play.

Finally, his spear pierced into the head of the demon race, and the full moon magic knife of the demon race also pierced into his heart and died together!

"Haha, Brother Yang, unexpectedly, I have known you for more than 30 years, but you went one step ahead of me in order to save me!"

A middle-aged man in white clothes holding a long sword and elegantly dressed up and laughing up to the sky, but tears are running across him. He has the advanced strength of the Primal Realm.

Just now, in order to save him, a man in red with a figure of Huawu was torn to pieces by three demon emperors.

The angry white-clothed middle-aged man completely exploded, waving his strength horizontally, killing two demon emperors in succession, but was smashed to pieces by the third demon emperor, and his brain burst and died.

The cruel battle, while constantly reaping lives, also brought too much grief and too many people died.

The relatives, couples, fellow students, mentors and apprentices, and friends around me, at this moment, die by my side one by one.

Soon after.

As time went on, the situation was like what Lin Fei inferred.

The human warriors began to gradually lose, and the demons began to gain the upper hand.

"Quack..., catch the king first!"

In the demon army, the five most powerful demon saints, at the beginning of the war, joined forces and surrounded the three holy realm masters of the human warriors, five against three, fighting fiercely.

And the dozen or so demon sub-saints of the demon clan, and ten sub-saint masters who are tightly locked to the human martial artist, are fighting together.

This is the battle of the strongest masters on both sides.

Obviously, the Mozu is planning to concentrate its strength first to eliminate the most powerful masters among the human warriors.

As long as these masters with the most powerful human strength are beheaded, the remaining army of human warriors will not be a problem.

It can be said that the battle between the masters of the two sides is the key to truly determining the outcome of this war.

Boom boom boom...

The fierce battle between the powerhouses of the human and the demon race produced an extremely terrifying elemental shock wave, rushing out in all directions like a landslide and a tsunami.

Therefore, the human warriors and demons dare not get close to the places where these real powerhouses are fighting, avoiding far away, leaving a large area.

"Ah! Brother Cui, save me!"

During the fierce battle, suddenly, a primary holy realm was hit by two demon sages. Before dying, the old man dressed as a Taoist asked for help.

The old man dressed as a Taoist priest is the cultivation base of the intermediate holy realm.

However, he is now being pressed tightly by the two Intermediate Demon Saints, his own situation is not optimistic, there is no way to rescue him.

"Quack, you are all going to die today!"

The five demon saints laughed strangely in unison.

Now there are five demon saints, dealing with two human holy realm masters.

Suddenly, the battle fell to one side.

The old man dressed as a Taoist priest and a thin old man in black clothes were completely beaten by the five demon saints.

After a while.

"Oh no……"

The skinny old man in black was swarmed by the three elementary demon saints and tore into a dozen pieces abruptly with melee combat.

"Quack, you are left."

Five demon saints rushed up and surrounded the old man dressed as a Taoist priest.

The old man dressed as a Taoist priest couldn't help but his face changed drastically.

His realm of strength is at the intermediate level of the holy realm, and the opponent has two intermediate demon saints and three junior demon saints.

Whether it is strength or quantity, it is completely unmatched.

Can't fight at all!

"Old man and you guys!"

The old man dressed as a Taoist priest holds a long sword in his hand. It is a high-ranking barren grade. The long sword is swung out, and the terrifying sword light is spilled out. Saint forces back.

call out!

An unexpected scene happened.

The old man dressed as a Taoist priest turned into a stream of light and fled far away.

In less than two breaths, it has completely disappeared.

This?

All the human warriors, witnessing this scene, all of a sudden, all were stunned.

The most powerful human warrior has escaped!