Yuan Xiangxiang of the Demon General Army had a gloomy expression as he looked around.

On his right was the Vice General of the Demon Cavalry, Fang Hu. As the beloved general of Great General Ape, she was able to instantly grasp the general's intentions with just a glance.

This Vice General of the Goblin Knight, Fang Hu, roared loudly: "You are just a small Liuhuo City Lord. You think a mere unranked trash like you can fight against our Great General in a duel? Isn't that too laughable! "

The tiger's laughter drifted along with the wind. Nearly ten thousand demon riders stood firmly, silently looking at the food in front of them.

Meng Kang stood alone in front of the army, his clothes flapping in the wind like a god of war, giving off the aura of a master who had left the world.

In fact, from the moment he decided to stay behind and face the demon army alone, his state of mind had already entered an extremely delicate state.

He had almost forgotten the difference between their realms, as well as his own life and death!

He only knew what was right and what was right, even though millions of people had left!

In the distance, under the arrangements of Tao Bai and Shi Liancheng, the citizens of Liuhuo City had abandoned all their equipment, and walked further and further away.

"Fang Hu!" You can go capture him alive. We originally wanted to find out the whereabouts of the Demonic Commander from him! "

He never thought that General Yuan Xiangxiang would actually order Fang Hu to fight against an expert from the human race. Hearing this order, Fang Hu himself was dumbfounded as he looked at General Ape in shock.

With no other choice, he could only ride forward and grind his teeth as he rushed towards Meng Kang.

As the deputy commander of the Spirit Demon race, Fang Hu himself was a powerful general who was not weaker than the Life Taking Realm Ranker of the human race. However, for some reason, when he rushed towards this small human with an unknown realm, he felt a sense of fear and trepidation in his heart.

He felt as if he was rushing towards death!

His energy was one with everything in the world. It was as if he was the enemy of everything in the world!

As the vice commander of the demon clan, Tiger Fanged, rode out on his horse, many of the experts in the army didn't think well of him. They just didn't understand why the general would send him out alone to die!

In the blink of an eye, Fang Hu had already rushed in front of Meng Kang. He held onto the long spear made from refined iron and poured all of his demonic spiritual energy into the spear body, then used his spiralling force to thrust it towards.

The speed of the spear was extraordinarily fast. With the speed of the horse and the speed of the spear, it had already completely broken away from their line of sight.

Under normal circumstances, when the opponent saw this spear, the tip of the spear would have pierced through his chest already.

Facing the incoming spear attack, Meng Kang did not even use his eyes to look at it. Instead, with a thought, both of his feet took root, and he only twisted his waist slightly to the left.

The spear pierced through the body of the human being in front of him. Fang Hu was overjoyed. He took the opportunity to lift the human being high up in the air.

So the opponent was so weak!

He really scared himself just now!

Fang Hu thought to himself, before, this person alone was guarding the pass and killing the Demon Cavalry in one breath had made him scared. He never thought that in his hands, he would be like a spent crossbow, showing off his face and picking up a great merit.

Without waiting for Fang Hu to laugh out loud, an exclamation could be heard from the Demon Riding Array behind him.

Only then did Fang Hu feel the situation change. He looked up and saw that his opponent wasn't pierced through the heart by his spear. Instead, he held the spear under his ribs and used the momentum to jump into the air.

Immediately after, Meng Kang soared down from the sky like a hawk fighting against a rabbit.

Fang Hu could only let out a strange cry. As he let go of his spear, he bent over and pressed his body against the back of the beast rider. Then, he raised his saber with his left hand and raised it into the air.

A ten feet long saber Qi shot up into the sky. This saber strike was old and ruthless. It was seeking victory in a defeat, and it was a move that a toothed tiger would use to fight for its life.

Meng Kang, who was in midair, somersaulted, and gracefully landed on the ground, easily avoiding that vicious blade aura.

A wave of thunderous cheers burst out from the demon clan camp.

This stroke was indeed quite good, not flustered in the face of danger.

Fang Hu held onto his waist blade, and jumped down from the back of the Riding a Beast, staring at his opponent like a tiger waiting for its prey.

Meng Kang's face was still as dark as water, without showing any signs of change.

Fang Hu suddenly felt that perhaps he could deal with this expert from the famous family. The gap between the two sides was not as wide as he had imagined. Otherwise, he would have died just now!

All of a sudden, Fang Hu was also eager to give it a try.

He brandished the saber in his hand and unleashed seven or eight blade auras in a row. Each of these blade auras was extremely powerful and ferocious. He was confident that the opponent would be cut into two halves the moment they touched each other's blade.

The demon clan's camp continued to erupt with cheers and cheers for Fang Hu, and the more they fought, the braver they became. They were even exerting all of their strength to cheer him on.

Meng Kang dashed through the blade beams, dodging just in time, which could be said to be dangerous at the same time.

The "wind control cloud" in the < Eight Sections of Thorny Arts >

His movement techniques were like flowing clouds under his feet, continuously evolving into exquisite movements, as if dancing on the edge of a blade, light, graceful, and free.

Fang Hu was still yelling non-stop, but the true experts of the Spirit Demon camp, including the great general Yuan Xiangxiang, had seen through everything.

"That person is so cunning, he has been dodging the entire time, he did not even take the initiative to attack! It's obviously to stall for time! "

"That's right!" That idiot Fang Hu was fooled! That man dragged him to duel, in order to let the refugees of Liuhuo City run a little further!

"What does it matter? No matter how far they ran, as long as the cavalry moved, they would still kill them all! This human expert in front of him might be a true pain in the ass. "

"That's right!" We came out to look for Marshal A Guda, so we couldn't beat him, so let's switch to someone else instead!

Sounds of discussions came from the Demon Cavalry Array. The experts were able to see clearly that the famous person was using a mysterious footwork technique to stall for time. Fang Hu had become the victim of some tricks and was still foolishly fighting in the battlefield.

"Enough! Fang Hu, get your ass back here! "

Yuan Xiangxiang finally could not hold it in and said angrily.

He originally thought that his opponent was a hidden realm expert, but he didn't expect that after watching for a long time, he was only dodging around using his movement technique. This caused Fang Hu to lose face.

Fang Hu stared blankly for a moment before the movements in his hand gradually slowed down.

Meng Kang did not pursue him, but stopped at the same time as him.

A burst of hissing sounds came from the demon clan camp.

This person clearly showed that he was just a piece of dog skin plaster. If you hit him, he would dodge, but if you stop, he would stop too!

Too cheap!

After being booed, Fang Hu finally calmed down. He gave his opponent a fierce glare before turning around and leaving.

Meng Kang did not even think of taking action, he just stood there, with the demeanor of a peerless expert.

Unfortunately, at this time, in the demon army's eyes, he was no longer a peak expert, but more like a piece of tofu.

"Even if all those refugees enter the Liuhuo City, they will still not be able to escape death! Everything you do is meaningless! "

Yuan Xiangxiang said indifferently, his voice resonating throughout the entire battlefield.

Meng Kang did not shrug his shoulders in such a manner, and laughed: "That may not be so!"

Yuan Xiangxiang slapped the armrest of his chair, his entire body soared into the sky, transforming into a ray of light, instantly arriving in front of Meng Kang.

The dense demonic energy that was visible to the naked eye formed into a majestic burning demonic flame that surrounded Yuan Xiangxiang's entire body.

Although this Demon General soldier had a cautious personality, his strength was still top notch. He did not even manage to deal with Luo Dongyang's previous assassination attempts, and now that he was really in front of Meng Kang, there was only one word to describe him, that was the immense pressure!

The amount of demonic spiritual energy Wang Lin was emitting was almost overwhelming!

In a direct confrontation, there was simply no chance of victory!

"Speak!" Where is A Guda!? Is he dead? "

Yuan Xiangxiang lowered his voice and asked.

Meng Kang looked at the flawless Demon General army in front of him, and had no other choice but to bite the bullet and use his ultimate move.

A burst of unfathomable energy fluctuations came from the Sea of Consciousness Space, and following that, the Demonic Commander A Guda's body broke through the air and suddenly appeared next to Meng Kang.

Originally, Meng Kang had kept Demonic Commander A Guda in the Great Desolation Dragon Sect that day, but the Great Desolation Dragon Sect did not swallow his demon body. Instead, he absorbed the remaining demon soul and left the demon body in the Longmen Peak.

Meng Kang reckoned that the Ancient Dragon Clan in the Great Desolation Dragon Sect were related to the Goblin Tribe by blood, or perhaps the Great Way of the Heavens and Earth thought that the Goblin Soul was the evil one, and actually rejected the body of the Goblin Tribe.

Furthermore, this time, the Great Desolation Dragon Sect's feedback on the Great Way of the Heavens and Earth was truly speechless. After the Dragon Gate absorbed the remnant soul of the Demonic Commander, they did not spit out any spiritual medicines or elixirs, nor did they use any divine weapons or profound martial arts.

This time, it was Meng Kang who suffered greatly. It was so easy to settle the famous Demonic Commander, but in the end, he did not obtain any tangible benefits.

This strand of pure Demon Soul contained the Demonic Commander's life memory and cultivation, but it only removed the feeling of disgust, which was equivalent to a young version of Demonic Commander returning. The only good thing was that Meng Kang could imprint his Flame of Consciousness onto this wisp of Demon Soul anytime, in place of his consciousness.

Therefore, Meng Kang had no choice but to turn his attention to the Demonic Commander's demon body. He wanted to borrow the Longmen Peak's power in his sea of consciousness to refine the body of the Demonic Commander into a Puppet Warrior like the Blood Symbol Divine General.

Unfortunately, so far, he had only refined less than half of it, because the Demonic Commander's demon body had already merged with the half destroyed Draconic Armor, so if he wanted to bring out the true power of the demon body, he had to repair the Draconic Armor.

Meng Kang thought that unless he could refine a technique beyond the sixth stage, it would be impossible to repair Draconic Armor.

The situation in front of them was critical, they could no longer wait to refine the Demonic Commander's body!

Meng Kang steeled his heart and summoned the demon body of Demonic Commander out.

When the Demonic Commander appeared, Yuan Xiangxiang was so shocked that he almost fell flat to the ground!

He had only asked about the whereabouts of the Demonic Commander, how could he have expected that the Demonic Commander would actually personally appear?

Although this Demonic Commander did not have a very strong demonic aura, but Yuan Xiangxiang was extremely familiar with the unique demonic aura, so he did not say anything else and kneeled down.

"General Yuan Xiangxiang greets Lord Demonic Commander!"