Martial Peak

Chapter 2881, Mysteriously Appearing and Disappearing

The city that once belonged to a huge Clan of the Barbarian Race was now filled and surrounded by Demon Qi since it was long ago occupied by the Demon Race. However, at this moment, the huge city appeared to be quiet and silent. Not even a single person could be seen on the streets, as if it had become a dead city.

Clouds of black mist floated from a distance at an extremely fast speed, and stopped in the sky above the city in the blink of an eye, revealing the figures of several Demon Kings.

There were quite a few of them, as many as five, and the leader among them did not have any flesh and blood but was just a dark and tall skeleton with two constantly flickering ghost fires in his eye sockets.

Bone Demon Fei Li.

“We were too late!” A Demon King standing behind Fei Li swept his Divine Sense across the city as his complexion sank. The other Demon Kings did not look pleased either, except for Fei Li, who could not show any expressions without a physique; however, the ghost fire in his sockets danced even more animated as if reflecting the anger in his heart.

“This is the nineteenth place! Damn that foreign race bastard!” The Demon King who was speaking gritted his teeth as if he held deep grudges against someone.

Another Demon King stood forward and frowned, “I remember that before that foreign race escaped from Senior Mo Duo, he once said, three hundred thousand of the South Barbarian Clan were annihilated, and we Demons would have to pay the same price. Is he really planning to kill three hundred thousand clansmen before he gives up? Where does he get the energy?”

That was three hundred thousand Demons, not three hundred thousand insects. In fact, even three hundred thousand insects would take a lot of effort to kill.

But facts showed that this foreign race had infiltrated deep into Demon occupied territory since the day he fled, and wherever he went, all Demons stationed there would be wiped out, including Demon Kings.

Within a month, just one month, that foreign race boy had already raided nineteen places, turning the nineteen Demon Race bases into ghost towns with no survivors.

Mo Duo was infuriated about this and even personally went to track down the whereabouts of the foreign race. What frustrated the Demon Saint though was that this boy was extremely cunning and managed to avoid him every time, even managing to escape when they came within a hundred kilometres of one another.

He never confronted the Demon Saint and only targeted weaker subordinates.

Moreover, the way he killed the Demons was extremely strange. Ninety-nine percent of the Demons who died had no obvious wounds, only a look of terror on each of their dead faces. It was as if they had encountered something that petrified them, and then they died of fear.

That foreign race’s savage harassment exhausted a large part of the Demons’ energy. In one month, more than a hundred thousand Demons, including five Demon Kings, had died at his hands. Such a loss could not be regarded as a small one for the Demon Race, and although there were as many as two hundred Demon Kings who participated in this invasion, even that number could not withstand such intense consumption.

Most of the Demon Saints were recuperating from their injuries at this time, and although Mo Duo rushed here to provide reinforcements, for certain reasons he could not exert his full strength. The Demon Kings were the mainstay force of the Demon Race, the firm rock in the stream that was their war against the foreign race. It would be extremely detrimental to the future of the Demons if too many of them were killed.

The Demons’ front line shrank rapidly, and the Demon Kings no longer dared to act alone, instead gathering in groups of three to five, partly to resist the attack of the foreign race army, and also to track the whereabouts of that foreign Shaman Grandmaster.

but I can’t

investigate,” The Demon King who spoke first hesitated for a moment before taking the initiative to volunteer, turning and descending into the

time, every place they went was a cemetery, and no one could guarantee that the foreign Shaman Grandmaster would

terrified of that foreign Shaman Grandmaster because he had the

surroundings were quiet, but the air was inexplicably cold. Except for

and disappeared in a flash, followed by a building below

area like a tide; however, they were baffled by their findings because there was nothing there, not

the name of the Demon King,

faintly realize that

and right, the ghost fire in his

danger from the hidden enemy, each took out their Demonic Artifact, pushed

every hair on the Demon Kings’ bodies upright. They searched desperately, but still could not detect a trace of the foreign Shaman, leaving them feeling helpless and

with this strange enemy appearing and disappearing mysteriously, leaving them constantly on

the enemy had not left, but was still hiding in the dark, ready to deliver a fatal blow to any Demon King

and assassination, and with her ability, she could definitely

the three anxious Demon Kings to react instinctively. Fei Li already raised his hand,

three Demon Kings also released their attacks together towards the

foreign Shaman Grandmaster, but Fei Li was the strongest

one place, but did not produce the desired effect, and just when the three Demon Kings were still in befuddlement,

down at his chest with wide eyes, and saw a skeleton hand passing through it, holding onto his two

very familiar, and this Demon King simply could not believe what he was

“Fei Li?”

by the sudden change. Unable to fathom why Fei Li, who had been

and rushed at them like lightning, sweeping past

*Pu…*

fixed his eyes on a figure about seven metres

corpse in each of his hands. Blood and viscera spilled wildly from the

Demon King shrieked, feeling his blood freeze

to investigate the empty city, but his end was likely disastrous. One was attacked and had his Demon Hearts taken out by Fei Li, condemning him to death in the near future, while another

Only one remained now!