Chapter 7680 The true meaning of courting death

The puppets below were ready, and Qin Yichen looked at Yansi.

"When does it begin?"

Yanxi glanced down and smiled coldly.

"No hurry, just wait a moment."

When he was talking, Yansi gave voice transmission instructions to the other demon generals present.

As long as he confronts Qin Yichen, he will immediately lead the demon army to attack.

His respect is only given to Qin Yichen, who is willing to abide by the rules of the Demon Race.

As for those human beings, naturally they do not have this blessing.

Yanni's speed was much slower than Qin Yichen's. All his information was communicated, and Qin Yichen had chatted with his subordinates for a long time during the period when the demons were ready.

As time passed, Yan Si finally got ready, and then looked at Qin Yichen.

"bring it on."

Qin Yichen nodded and made a please gesture.

Yan Ni's aura suddenly soared, and the aura that belonged to the Demon Race rushed towards his face, making people gasp for breath.

Qin Yichen suddenly sneered and took a few steps back.

Yan Si has not yet reacted from Qin Yichen's actions, and the following battle has already changed from the beginning to the end.

The twenty people Qin Yichen called were all the elites of the Temple of the Lord of Light.

Except for Zhao Wuling and Sai Lao, who were still in the Temple of the Lord of Light, all the other elites were taken out.

People like Yu Daosheng and Hercules who have enjoyed the Time Tower need not say much. They have Qin Yichen's practice to help them, and their actual combat effectiveness is much stronger than that of ordinary envoys.

Now, with Qin Yichen's secret help, the accurate ten-second notice before the battle kicked off above has given these people a countdown.

At the last second, twenty people who had been prepared for a long time, directly launched a unified attack on the opponent.

Twenty demon elites directly damaged fourteen, and the remaining six were also injured.

Now take a closer look, where do they still have the idea of fighting?

Six people beat twenty people, isn't this a pure giveaway!

Run away immediately.

At the same time as they fled, Qin Yichen directly let the Temple of the Lord of Light launch a feint attack.

Various exercises were thrown out from the hands of the believers in the Temple of the Lord of Light, densely packed, allowing this group of demons to see what it means, the power of the human race!

The sky-filled exercises directly blocked their sight, and even the human race could not see where they were. They could only symbolically attack the positions of the previous believers in the Temple of the Lord of Light.

But the believers in the main temple of light have been using aura shields to protect their own safety from beginning to end, and these aura shields are connected together to form a natural magic circle.

The worrying attack methods of the Demon Race, as well as those sporadic attacks, could not break the protection methods of the believers in the Temple of Light Lord.

Seeing that this was about to become a big fight, a group of demon generals finally made a decision at this time.

"retreat!"

"You can't fight these humans here."

"Attack! Press these ants back for me!"

Different orders caused chaos within the Demon Race, and the formation was chaotic in an instant.

And at this moment, as the fifth captain appeared and personally cut off the head of a demon general, the fifth captain roared.

"Everyone does it! Kill these bastards!"

Assassination has always been an art. Some people take advantage of the weather, while others are looking for opportunities. For the people present who have become puppets of the demons, assassination is to approach the demons, and then strike at their vital points. .

Then it began to roar and roar that disturbed the order.

A demon puppet took advantage of the chaos inside the demon race, trotted all the way behind the demon general, mercilessly plunged into the demon general's back, pressed the demon general to the ground, and pressed his body.

"Someone! The Demon General has been assassinated!"

"Don't mess up everyone! Keep calm! Find the murderer!"

The demon general is now extremely aggrieved. He doesn't know what is stuck in his back, but he knows that his body has lost control and can only be manipulated by others.

Especially when he saw the puppet pressing him, his heart was full of mixed feelings.

This man was screaming for someone to save him, and then he plunged the dagger in his hand into a deeper place, and even let the blade turn around in his body, the pain was piercing, but he couldn't say a word. To exit, he could only open his mouth wide, gasping for breath, breathing in the fresh air.

There was chaos all around, and no one could take care of him, and no one could save him.

Even after his cronies came over, they didn't immediately move the person who assassinated him away from him, but cautiously guarded against other demons.

Until the cronies found the dagger stuck in the demon general's chest, and the eyes of the demon puppet, the cronies couldn't say a word. At that time, his eyes fell on the other people, ignoring this one, the puppet lying on the demon general.

He lowered his head in a daze, and the pain came from his abdomen.

The next moment, the demon puppet directly reached out and pressed the demon general's cronies on the demon general's gradually cold body.

"Look at it! Let's see if the adult is seriously injured!"

And such a scene was staged in all places, and the interior of the Demon Race was in chaos.

At this moment, several sharp giant swords condensed by the power of faith killed them directly from a distance and smashed them several miles away from the demons.

The huge roar is too conspicuous, especially in today's environment, they should have noticed the chaos within the Demon Race, but now they are attracted by the methods of the Temple of the Lord of Light, and this has created their own , did not find the fact that the demon puppet has turned around.

Furthermore, for the Demon Race, these puppets are easily pinched to death. Under normal circumstances, no Demon Race would give them a face.

It was this difference in cognitive conditions that prevented them from discovering at the first time that it was the demon puppets that they used as cannon fodder on weekdays.

And this misunderstanding has also cost them a painful price. The magic generals dispatched together this time, at least the magic generals of the ninth floor, were damaged in this first round of sneak attack and assassination.

After the puppets succeeded in the first raid, they retreated when they found an opportunity, and their actions did not attract much attention from the demons.

Until the demon puppets reunited, the demon general who escaped from the dead brought people to the puppets and roared at the fifth captain who had just appeared.

"What the **** is going on with you!"

"Why did your puppet get out of control just now! He still wants to assassinate me!"

"If you don't give me a reasonable explanation today, I'll let you chop off your dog's head!"

The demon general, who was surging with anger, obviously didn't notice, and the fifth captain's mouth slightly raised a smile.

This is probably in the real sense, he is courting death.