Honghuang: I, Kunpeng, am not Lao Liu

Chapter 27 Can you confidently fight against two ancestral witches?

After Kunpeng said this, the ancestral witches stopped.

However, Emperor Jun Taiyi and the ten demon saints were no longer able to fight anymore.

Kunpeng observed the situation of the others.

Ji Meng, who had been fighting Zhu Rong back and forth, had his dragon scales falling off.

Fuxi was knocked unconscious just now.

Bai Ze no longer looked elegant, but his white Taoist robe now had several large black palm prints on it.

The worst thing is Bi Fang, one of the ten demon saints. At this time, Bi Fang is in his original form. He is a crane-like bird. He has lost an unknown amount of hair. One of his wings has been cut off by his ancestors. Wu pulled it off.

At this time, he was standing there without tears.

There are others in different situations.

When the ancestral witches saw the son of their tribe, their eyes widened with anger and their fists clenched.

Because most of the men in my clan have died!

There are very few left.

When Di Jun noticed the Demon Clan, he was also furious. He finally established the Demon Clan, but all the demon generals he had collected also died this time!

Di Jiang already understood what Kunpeng meant at this time!

If they continue to fight now, of course they can kill people like Di Jun if they really try their best, but these people from the Monster Clan are not stupid either!

Instead of standing in front of you waiting to be killed, they will run.

In addition, the Golden Crow clan is naturally fast, and the Monster clan has a wide range of people. It is estimated that it will not take long to make a comeback, but the Witch clan is different.

The Witch Clan does not have the same supply of troops as the Monster Clan all over the wilderness. Although it seems that the Witch Clan has taken advantage this time, except for the Twelve Ancestral Witches and the Great Witches, the other witches have suffered heavy losses and can no longer afford it. Fighting again.

If the fight continues, the Witch Clan's victory should be inevitable, but the Witch Clan will also kill a thousand enemies and suffer eight hundred losses.

So Di Jiang felt a little hesitant at this moment.

In fact, a large part of the reason why the Lich War reached this situation this time was because of Kunpeng.

The first Lich War in the prehistoric era was actually mainly caused by the heavy losses suffered by the demon clan. Basically, all the first batch of people in the heaven died.

But this time, it was because Kunpeng directly blocked the two ancestral witches by himself, preventing the witch clan from attacking so fast. This resulted in both the lich and the lich being harmed.

Di Jiang gestured to the other witch clans. The other ancestral witches were a little reluctant, but Di Jiang knew that it would be difficult to defeat the demon clan this time.

The people from the Wu clan outside still listened to Di Jiang's opinions, so in the end, although they were reluctant, they still put away their troops.

This time, the two Lich clans had a certain tacit understanding, and the two sides did not continue to argue verbally, but quietly cleaned up the battlefield.

Then the Wu clan slowly withdrew.

When everyone was finally evacuated, Di Jiang stared hard at the group of demon clan members and said:

"Just wait and see!"

Then turned and left.

After Di Jiang turned around and left, Di Jun Taiyi, who had been supporting him strongly, could no longer hold on. Di Jun was okay, but his face was pale. Although he could not stand, he was helped up by Bai Ze, and Taiyi on the side immediately fainted on the spot!

Di Jun walked lightly and slowly walked up to Kunpeng, who was in the best condition, and said weakly and with some self-blame:

"Demon Master, I'm leaving it to you this time!"

After saying that, his body finally gave out and he fell straight down!

Kunpeng looked at the situation and could only describe it as horrific.

Broken limbs and broken arms were everywhere, and from time to time, a little demon could be seen struggling twice, and then stopped moving again.

Kunpeng waved his hand and said to Bai Ze and others:

"You demon saints will take your majesty back to recuperate first. Just leave it to me here!"

The demon saints first thanked Kunpeng, and then Bai Ze, the demon saints who were in slightly better condition, took the others back.

Kunpeng, on the other hand, began to organize a rescue.

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The powerful people watching this battle in the wilderness were all speechless and choked.

No one expected that the two parties would end up with such a result.

Before the war started, some people were more optimistic about the witch clan with twelve ancestral witches and very strong individual strength, while some people were more optimistic about the fusion of hundreds of millions of races, with several demon kings and ten demon saints. Monster clan.

But no matter who was more optimistic, no one expected that the war would end in this situation.

Neither the Witch Clan nor the Monster Clan took advantage.

All that's left are the devastated battlefield and the broken limbs on the battlefield!

Di Jun asked Kunpeng to handle the following matters not just because of these monsters on the ground.

Because now the great masters of the demon clan except Kunpeng can no longer produce high-end combat power.

If other forces come to do something to the currently weak Monster Clan, only Kunpeng can stop them.

This is the main reason why Dijun entrusted Kunpeng!

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Mount Sumeru.

Jieyin and Zhunti breathed a sigh of relief for Kunpeng after seeing the ancestral witches retreating.

Of course, the bystanders could see that the demon clan was retreating steadily at that time. Although Kunpeng had two magic weapons to protect himself and delayed the two ancestral witches, the ancestral witches immediately finished taking care of the other people and had their hands free. After that, wouldn’t Kunpeng be in a bad situation?

Fortunately not.

After worrying about Kunpeng, the two of them looked at the lich battlefield. Zhunti couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the battlefield and said:

"What a pity! What a pity! If these people can come to build our West, why should our West not be prosperous?"

He also said yes repeatedly.

The two of them deeply deplored this kind of internal strife.

What's the point of these people fighting and fighting? Why don't they come to revitalize the West? It would be better to contribute to the prehistoric times! ——

Kunlun Mountains,

Sanqing was relatively indifferent to such disputes. Yuanshi Tianzun was very much looking forward to Kunpeng being beaten from the beginning, but in the end he didn't see it and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

However, Yuanshi Tianzun was also very happy to see the battle between the lich and the two clans.

But he was unhappy later!

I heard Tongtian say with a solemn face:

"We still can't underestimate the people of the Great Desolate World!"

"This Taiyi has actually broken through to Daluo Consummation!"

"This Kunpeng should be good too!"

Yuanshi Tianzun couldn't bear it anymore and reprimanded:

"Third brother, you and I are Pangu orthodox, how can we say such words to boost other people's ambitions?"

Tongtian on the side didn't think there was anything wrong with him at all, and asked his second brother with a straight face:

"Second brother, can you confidently fight against two ancestral witches?"

As soon as Yuanshi Tianzun heard this, his face suddenly turned blue and white, and he couldn't get off the stage!

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