Chapter 1185: Running this fast?

Looking at this demon race with a proud face, Zhao Zhengping and the others were speechless.

Where the hell does this confidence come from? You just believe whatever they say.

But the next second, this demon race let out a roar and charged straight at Zhao Zhengping and the others.

It seems that punch just now made his confidence soar; apparently these Human Race have become so weak that they can't even block their own fist wind.

In his view, these humans are nothing but ants that can be crushed with a flick.

Seeing this, Zhao Zhengping's face darkened; this damn thing is really getting full of itself.

However, for the sake of the food plan, we'll just endure him for now; moreover, with such low intelligence, it's also good news for them—at least they won't be seen through.

Just as Zhao Zhengping was thinking that, Liu Shuang and Lu Youyou had already stepped forward, and the next second they were blown backward.

Likewise, they were severely injured without even being touched.

Seeing this, the demon race didn't stay stunned this time; in its view, these humans are just trash.

But Zhao Zhengping couldn't stand watching the two girls' actions.

No, you're getting more and more outrageous—Xu Jie at least burst his clothes earlier, but now you just collapse and call it a day? You're not afraid the demon race will see through you?

Liu Shuang and Lu Youyou naturally couldn't burst their clothes—come on, they're still unmarried young ladies; how could they be like Xu Jie?

As for whether the demon race would suspect, probably not.

Zhao Zhengping also turned to look at that demon race—well, he was overthinking it; the demon race showed no hint of suspicion, not noticing anything wrong, and shouted as it charged at him.

Seeing this, Zhao Zhengping also let loose completely—before the demon race could throw a punch, he was already blown backward.

Hmm???

Now it's Xu Jie's turn—Liu Shuang, Lu Youyou, and the others are confused; Senior Brother, what are you doing?

At least we're still putting up a fist wind—what's this? You just blew me away with a breath?

Hmm???

Now this demon race is also taken aback—I just blew a breath, and it still couldn't stop it? What's going on with these humans?

Full of doubt, thinking this, the demon race then charged toward the other Shénjiàn Fēng Dìzǐ nearby.

Seeing this, that Shénjiàn Fēng Dìzǐ had already prepared to act; as long as the demon race dared to strike, he would dare to collapse instantly.

But as the demon race charged straight up to him, that Shénjiàn Fēng Dìzǐ had already decided how he would fall—yet the next second, the demon race didn't strike; instead, it blew a breath at him.

Hmm???

This left that Shénjiàn Fēng Dìzǐ bewildered—hey, what are you doing?

Damn it, just attack—if you do, I'll collapse right away; but you come over and blow a breath—what's the point? What am I supposed to do now?

Looking at this demon race with no follow-up, that Shénjiàn Fēng Dìzǐ felt a bit gloomy for a moment.

What should I do now? Screw it, I'll just lie down first.

Thinking this, that Shénjiàn Fēng Dìzǐ immediately blew backward and crashed hard to the ground.

Seeing this, the demon race grinned—holy shit, am I really this strong? A single breath can heavily injure these Human Race?

For a moment, the demon race's confidence soared, and it chased after the Dao Yi Shengdi disciples, blowing big breaths.

At first the Dao Yi Shengdi disciples were a bit puzzled, but then they thought, whatever, just lie down and that'll do.

Just saw a demon race blow a breath and knock down a whole group of Dao Yi Shengdi disciples.

Other demon races, seeing this, asked doubtfully.

"What are you doing?"

"Haha, these Human Race are extremely weak—I can heavily injure them with a single breath; they're basically a bunch of trash."

"Hmm???"

Hearing that, the other demon races were a bit taken aback—"A breath can heavily injure? No way, I gotta try."

Thinking this, many demon races also started blowing breaths at the Dao Yi Shengdi disciples.

Without exception, the Dao Yi Shengdi disciples all flew backward in neat rows, lying flat on the ground.

Seeing this, the demon race side was totally excited—these Human Race are really weak; can't I even block a breath?

The battle below was completely one-sided, the demon race totally seized the upper hand, and the number of heavily injured Dao Yi Shengdi disciples collapsing kept growing.

Qi Xiong, who was locked in fierce combat with Ge Li, glanced down at the battlefield, initially nodding in satisfaction—everything was going according to plan.

But the next second he realized something was off.

"What the hell, why are they collapsing so fast? How long has it been? The Dao Yi Shengdi disciples have already fallen more than half."

Then he saw a Dragon Elephant Peak disciple get blown backward by a single breath from the demon race, and Qi Xiong stared dumbfounded.

You guys fucking............

He had the disciples act, but he didn't mean for you to act like this.

Holy crap, at least exchange a couple of moves—just a breath and you're blown away? What the hell?

Who acts like you guys?

Qi Xiong stared dumbfounded—doesn't this expose us?

But looking at the demon race's demeanor, it doesn't seem to intend to expose us either.

However, as the Dao Yi Shengdi side was losing too quickly, for a moment the battle seemed about to end.

Those demon races had already started planning to capture the Dao Yi Shengdi disciples alive.

That's obviously no good—we can lose this battle, but we can't be captured alive.

If we were captured alive, it'd be like feeding ourselves straight to the demon race.

Watching the Dao Yi Shengdi disciples collapse in droves, Qi Xiong's mouth twitched—you guys really know how to act.

But getting up to fight now is definitely out of the question—they're heavily injured; how could they even stand?

So seeing the demon race preparing to capture the Dao Yi Shengdi disciples en masse, Qi Xiong gritted his teeth and issued the retreat order.

Anyway, no matter how you say it, this battle was a loss, but it counts as having achieved the purpose.

As long as we let the demon race think the human race is weak, that's enough.

At Qi Xiong's command, the disciples of Dao Yi Shengdi who had originally fallen down, one by one, got up trembling and swaying, looking badly injured.

Seeing this, the demon race members each wore a cold smile.

Ha ha, useless human race, don't struggle anymore—you can't run..........

The demon race doesn't even worry that the human race could escape—with such weak strength, how could they still get away from their hands?

But before the words were finished, the supposedly seriously injured disciples turned their heads—whoosh—and disappeared.

Seeing this, the demon race still wanted to give chase, but after pursuing a distance, damn it, they couldn't even see a shadow.

For a moment, the demon race was confused again—no, what's with these humans? They're all so fast!

Just now they couldn't even block a breath, and now they're risking their lives but still can't catch up?

Watching the disciples disappear instantly without a trace, the demon race couldn't figure it out.

Even Ge Li and Bo Bo Ke were now staring at the empty horizon, lost in thought.

What's going on with this?