Chapter 210

"Yang Qiyuan will be too terrible."

"That's not true. If Yang Qiyuan is not terrible, will he still be Yang Qiyuan?"

"It is indeed the strongest fighting power under the emperor. It is really suffocating."

On the barrage, almost crazy.

There are only 8000 demons in Xishan demon land, which is obviously too small to be in a small demon land.

After Yang Qi blew a dozen demons into powder with one punch, he and five field reporters were surrounded by hundreds of demons before they left.

The appearance of hundreds of demons made the barrage brush up again.

"These demons are too much for themselves. They dare to appear in front of General Yang Qiyuan."

"Yes, it's ridiculous!"

"I guess these demons don't know what they're going to face."

The audience watching the live broadcast know that the lives of hundreds of demons surrounding Yang Qi and five war reporters will disappear forever in this world, and the death must be unbearable.

"Human beings."

A senior demon king sneered, "you won't tell us, are you lost?"

The sound falls, hundreds of demons all laugh.

In their opinion, if these human beings are not lost, how can they dare to come to Xishan demon land.

The audience watching the live broadcast, they all laughed, because they thought these demons were too funny.

Yang Qi did not speak, but slowly pulled out the back eight famine disaster knife from the scabbard.

"Draw a knife + 25."

Just now, I killed more than a dozen demons and got a poor number of drawing swords. This time, there are hundreds of demons, and there is a high-level demon king. The number of drawing knives will be increased.

High level demon king and hundreds of demon soldiers, they saw Yang Qi draw a knife, all stunned, then burst out laughing.

Ha ha ha ha!

Do you think this human being is a madman?

The demons all thought that Yang Qi was too funny. He even dared to draw a knife. I don't know what it is.

"What are you laughing at?"

"What are you laughing at?"

The senior demon king stopped laughing and looked at Yang Qi coldly. "We laugh that you don't know when you die."

Yang Qi heard the speech and understood it. Instead of continuing to speak, he held up the eight famine disaster knife in his hand.

Looking at the Bahuang disaster knife held high, the senior demon king is still ready to continue to sneer at Yang Qi.

But then, the eight famine disaster knife is condensed out of the terrible awn, the knife also came out.

Suddenly, the high-level demon king and hundreds of demon soldiers fell into the ice cave, their eyes opened to the largest time in history.

They only felt that their whole bodies were shaking, and even their souls could not help but submit to the man in front of them and the knife in his hand.

Finally, the high-level demon king and hundreds of demons all know that the human is a terrible warrior.

They appear in front of these human beings, is completely looking for death!

"Human, this is the West Mountain demon land, if you..."

Before the high-level demon king's words were finished, Yang Qi's eight wasteland disaster knife had fallen.

I saw that a terrible knife awn swept out from the eight famine disaster knife!

Surrounding dozens of meters of trees have been cut off, the scene is shocking to the extreme!

High level demon king and hundreds of demon soldiers are like thunder, they want to escape!

But how can they escape?

The devil's body is split in pieces where the terrible knife awn passes!

"Kill hundreds of demons, draw a knife number + 200000."