"Spreading beans makes an army?"

Seeing that a thousand tiger kings suddenly appeared around Xia Fan, this pseudo seventh-level strongman of the demon clan was immediately shocked. He stared at them for a long time and seemed unable to react.

The rest of the demon soldiers were even more terrified, "This... this is a magic technique!"

"How can a tiger king use this kind of magic? And looking at the appearance of these thousand tiger kings, each one is very strong!"

They like and are good at group actions, and they enjoy bullying the weak. Now that they see Xia Fan suddenly have these helpers, they are a little at a loss. After all, they were outnumbered just now, but now the situation has been reversed.

The pressure was instantly placed on the demon soldiers.

"This is……"

The pseudo-seventh-rank warrior thought for a moment, and his eyes suddenly lit up, "This is the unique skill of the Weak Water God of War!"

After coming back to his senses, the look in his eyes became more and more surprised, "You are actually the inheritor of the Weak Water God of War?"

On the opposite side, Xia Fan looked at the reactions of this strong man and many demon soldiers and was not surprised. Instead, he was very calm from beginning to end.

These thirty-six heavenly transformations can be said to be the most promising ability among all his other abilities besides his devouring talent, with unlimited development potential.

Later on, these thirty-six celestial beings were able to comprehend abilities such as mediating destiny and bringing the dead back to life, which made them extremely powerful.

However, Xia Fan was not sure when he would be able to truly understand it.

"kill!"

"Leave no one behind!"

Amid the horrified looks of the demon soldiers, Xia Fan gave orders to the thousand giant tigers without saying a word.

Almost in an instant, the latter immediately rushed towards the group of demon soldiers. Screams suddenly broke out in the field, and fear continued to spread.

Xia Fan himself faced the four powerful demons, including the pseudo seventh-level strongman.

"go with!"

With a light shout from him, the Vajra was thrown into the air. As it spun, it took away the weapons of all the demons, severely shocking the enemy once again. At the same time, it made these demons lose some of their support, resulting in a reduction in their combat power.

"Next, it's our battle!"

Xia Fan glanced at the top four demons including the pseudo seventh-level strongman, waved his hand and summoned the Donghuang Bell, which directly suppressed this space, preventing any of them from having a chance to escape.

Then, he raised his claws, and saw black lightning explode instantly, heading straight for the top four.

crackling-

Amid the roar of thunder, Xia Fan directly hit one of the sixth-level warriors, and then, without waiting for the other party to react, he burst out with dazzling beams of light. He even relied on the wind-controlling technique to move forward and slap him with a claw.

puff!

In an instant, this sixth-level strong man died on the spot without even a chance to escape.

He was now in a situation where he was fighting one against four, yet he was able to burst out with such terrifying power, shocking the other powerful demons.

"Want to run?"

"Did the king tell you that you can leave?"

Seeing that a sixth-rank demon warrior was about to escape, Xia Fan snorted coldly, and the black thunder fell in an instant. He then slapped the Donghuang Bell, and the melodious bell sound gave the warrior a splitting headache, and then he was blasted away by the black thunder!
In a short period of time, he actually killed three of the weaker guys, and even the pseudo seventh-level strongman was seriously injured!

As for those demon soldiers, they were crushed by the tiger soldiers transformed by the beans, and they had almost no ability to fight back!

"Do you really want to fight to the death with my clan?"

The pseudo-seventh-level warrior looked at Xia Fan with a complicated expression, with scars all over his body, "Besides, doing this will not do you any good!" "How many demons are there in this seal?"

Xia Fan did stop for the time being, which surprised the pseudo-seventh-level expert. However, after hearing his next question, he felt bitter and hesitant, "How did you get sealed here?"

"Tell me everything you know, and don't say that I didn't give you a chance!"

"This……"

This pseudo seventh-level strongman hesitated for a while, after all, this was related to the dignity of the demon clan.

Seeing this, Xia Fan did not hesitate and directly sent out a bolt of lightning, "If you don't tell me, you will die!"

"what……"

The demon clan warrior felt pain instantly, and his whole body was shaking violently. Seeing that Xia Fan was about to attack, he immediately said in a hurry, "I'll tell you, I'll tell you!"

"Don't do anything yet!"

The pseudo-seventh-rank warrior heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Xia Fan slightly stop, thinking, "This matter is not a big secret anyway. Almost all the remaining demons know something about it. It doesn't hurt to tell him."

Thinking of this, he said to Xia Fan, "We are actually the vanguard of the demon clan, led by Marshal Zhu Rong. We plan to attack the fairyland and have made a lot of preparations for this."

"However, before the war began, my people were sealed here by Mother Earth."

"Mother Earth? Who is that?"

The seventh-ranked pseudo-demon shook his head. "The Mother of the Earth cannot be called a human. She is just very powerful."

"At the beginning, our soldiers killed a large number of people, which caused dissatisfaction to Mother Earth, and she even defeated Marshal Zhu Rong, which is why we are still here today."

"When the crack appeared, I sensed its presence and came out, and then I met you."

"So that's it!"

Xia Fan showed a look of sudden enlightenment when he heard this, and then said while thinking, "It seems that you don't know what happened afterwards."

Seeing him nod, Xia Fan asked again, "In other words, your marshal is still alive?"

"The Marshal is naturally alive!"

Speaking of this matter, the pseudo-seventh-level strongman had a very proud light in his eyes, "Although the Marshal was defeated, he is not dead!"

Xia Fan was very disdainful of his reaction and had some doubts about the matter, "Since he is still alive, why hasn't your marshal shown up yet?"

"This……"

The pseudo-seventh-rank warrior was speechless for a moment, but after thinking for a while, he still explained, "Because after so many years, the seal here has been weakened, but because the Marshal and many demon kings consumed too much energy before, they are now in a collective retreat to recover!"

"They had to go into seclusion in order to break the formation!"

Hearing this, Xia Fan did not comment, nor did he believe it completely. After all, he knew that what this guy said must be half true and half false.

Take Marshal Zhu Rong and the Demon Lord for example. If they really exist, it is definitely not as simple as a huge consumption. Perhaps due to other reasons, these strong men are unable to show up yet.

Otherwise, judging by the nature of the demons like this pseudo-seventh-level strongman, they will never let go if they get the chance.

At this moment, the magic cat saw him in deep thought and suddenly asked, "Brother Tiger, do you want to... enter that crack?"

Xia Fan immediately laughed and nodded, "You still understand me!"

(End of this chapter)