Let the Villain Go

Xin Ziming looked up at the man sitting on the roof of the building, and his heart went cold.

The fierce person, Ye Peitian, ​​sat in a high place with all his leisure, looked down at the battle under his feet with great interest.

The devil’s collar was wide open, and there was nothing in the exposed neck. The magic lock on his neck had long disappeared.

Xin Ziming’s magical design talent was recognized as a master class, and the magical tools produced by him were all fine products that could even make high-level saints nothing. He had always been very confident in the weapon he designed. At the beginning, he used the beam magic lock that he built from the tenth-order demon body to restrict Ye Peitian’s actions. He didn’t think anyone could easily unlock that shackle.

At that moment, he suddenly remembered the rumors about Ye Peitian. He heard that even if the man’s hands, feet and head were cut off, the devil-like man could still recover. He would grow new hands and feet, and a new head would crawl back from hell to avenge his enemies.

Thinking of such a tragic situation, Xin Ziming’s hair stood up. He didn’t know what Ye Peitian would do to them.

At that critical moment when they were stuck in the battle situation, as long as the Yellow Sand Emperor raised his hand at will, it was tantamount to the disaster of extinction of Qili

In order to encircle this powerful and extremely rare tenth-order demon, the Qilin Corps tried several times, and each time it ended in failure.

Before they started the operation, Xin Ziming made a detailed plan and made full preparations, mobilizing almost all of Qilin’s high-level combat power. In order to prevent interference by others, sufficient sentries and defenses were also arranged near the battlefield.

But even if it could withstand other people, how many people in this world could withstand Ye Peituan’s attack?

The demon on the battlefield had entered a state of madness, and its speed and power had reached a terrifying level. It had turned into a black phantom on the battlefield and rampaged. Yu Tiancheng, the defensive fighter who blocked it, was wounded, but he dared not take a step back. He clearly knew that with this demon’s aggressive attacking ability and speed, as long as he stepped back, those comrades with low defensive ability behind him would basically be wiped off and die. He held a shield in his hand, which was the strongest shield in the entire team.

At such a moment, the demon had hatred for them, even if they just wanted to get out and retreat, it was difficult.

It was a strong enemy and it was difficult to get out.

Even Xin Ziming, who had always been calm and self-sustaining, shed cold sweat.

The battle was fierce.

Xin Ziming didn’t put his eyes on the battlefield. He just stared at Ye Peitian sitting on the roof.

Among all the people present at the scene, only he, who was also the ninth-ranker, had the strength to fight Ye Peitian. If Ye Peitian shot, he could only block it himself. But in fact, he knew very well that he couldn’t stop Ye Peitian.

The cold sweat on his forehead dripped along the edge of the glasses, but Ye Peitian didn’t move. He just propped his arms and looked at everything indifferently.

Xin Ziming knew that Ye Peitian’s goal wasn’t him, but the tenth-order demon in front of him.

He spent countless thoughts on chasing and blocking this demon, in order to get the tenth order crystal core, and prepare himself for the next tenth order. And Ye Peitian, who was also the ninth order, needed the tenth order crystal core too.

With sudden change on the battlefield and Ye Peitian’s appearance, the demon rushed over and penetrated Yu Tiancheng’s abdomen.

“Save us!”

“Second ranks, retreat!”

Xin Ziming shouted. The members of Qilin with the greatest sacrifice spirit and a high degree of cooperation, barely survived. Without a strong defensive warrior, the demon entered the unmanned area, and several people were seriously injured in a short time. A fire saint was grabbed by his neck and held high in the air. 

At that moment, a ray of yellow sand locked the demon’s wrist and pulled it back one step with strong force.

The fire saint took the opportunity to roll down from the demon’s hands, and escaped from the danger. There was still a touch of cold devil claws remaining on his neck which scared him

But the yellow sand in the air didn’t continue to hold the demon as it quickly dissipated. The demon’s dark claws came to him again, and he had to work hard to exert his ability to ignite the raging flames.

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