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Chapter 1824, the battle of the demons(2/2)

Boom!~

With a loud sound, the space ruptured and spread rapidly. The two palms collided, and powerful waves swayed in all directions. Ghost Rakshasa's face turned pale with shock, and he forced back a terrifying force from his palms, tyrannically defeating his magic power.

Shock into the body.

"Pfft!~"

Ghost Rakshasa was shaken all over, and blood came out of his mouth. He staggered back and stared at the cold and arrogant Demon Yan with a horrified look on his face, and said in a voiceless voice: "Dragon Clan! You are from the Dragon Clan!"

"Stop talking nonsense!" The demonic flames crossed the space and came fiercely.

at the same time!

Little Bear and the others also took action!

Little Bear's strength is comparable to that of Demon Flame, and he directly targets the Blood Rakshasa. Nine Snakes also immediately locks in the Dark Rakshasa and kills their respective demon enemies together.

The four elders of the Demon City of the Beast Demon Tribe were the same generation as the Blood-devouring Emperor. They had tens of thousands of years of cultivation, and they were all strong opponents. They each locked onto one of them and fought each other full of resentment.

It can be said that the six demon flames just matched up against the six Rakshasa. As for Hanlong and Skylark, as well as Night Demon Marshal and Thousand-Eyed Ghost King, their strength was slightly inferior. In order to fight quickly, they were divided into two groups and fought to the end.

The remaining two Rakshasa.

The strong men on both sides started a fierce fight.

Boom!~

Boom!~

The frightening fight of the powerful men in the Tongmo realm had a huge impact, and the whole world was in chaos for hundreds of miles. It was impossible to get close to the mighty tens of millions of demonic troops.

At this time!

An old man with a short stature, a white beard dragging his body, and a strange appearance with a hunchback emerged from the demons. He already had two sharp scimitars in his hands. He was undoubtedly the old monster with a long beard.

"If you are afraid! Keep coercing! If you are not afraid of death! Just follow me and kill the group of demon thieves below!" The long-bearded old monster said coldly, and led many masters of the Troll Demon clan to fall down and face the riot.

With ferocious power, it fiercely killed the millions of demonic troops in Shura City.

"Kill!~"

Wang Xiao didn't show any fear as soon as he drank, and led all the disciples of Nishen Sect with ferocious looks, like butchers holding butcher's knives, and fiercely rushed towards Shura City.

Seeing the two forces taking action, the demons regained their fighting spirit. A series of ferocious black shadows swooped down against the huge power from all directions, and rushed over in a mighty manner.

Boom! Boom!~

There were bursts of explosions and screams.
Chapter completed!
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