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"Oh~"

Among the three demon gods who were high above, the dark demon god Mamen sighed, his eyes full of disappointment. Due to the rules and oaths, Mamen could not reveal any information about the demon flame to Prince Ye Blade.

But even though the magic flame was very strong, the boy Ye Ren was too reckless. Without figuring out the reality of the enemy, he directly launched the general attack.

The three demons with the perspective of God, as well as countless audiences. In fact, when they saw the entire army of Prince Ye Blade attack, they had already judged his fate.

His Royal Highness’s true military strength is more than twice as strong as Ye Bian, and he is a defensive defensive defensive party, so he will lose.

"The Demon Flame Boy is too despicable, not only hiding his military power." A certain Night Demon noble audience roared angrily, "and he kept arranging tricks to lure and force His Highness Ye Blade to launch an attack."

"Fart." The audience of the Purgatory Demon Clan sneered and scolded, "This is clearly our Demon Flame Lord and his wise and wise. What kind of night blade boy you are just the son of the Great Demon King. How can you compare with our Lord?"

"Haha~" Satan said with a smug smile, "My Demon Flame is sure to win this battle." He was so comfortable. He has participated in the Hell Conference countless times, but this time it made him feel so ups and downs.

"Hmph~ This kid is not old, but he is very scheming." The dark demon god Mamen said unhappily, "Satan, which race are you born to? His style of conduct is not as good as your purgatory demon. Isn't it your biological child?"

"Haha, let's go." The Demon God Satan replied with a smile, "I have lived for a long time and will not even admit my own bloodline. My Demon Flame's bloodline is extremely pure, looking exactly like when I was young. Look at the mighty wings, majestic demon horns, and domineering body. Tsk tsk ~ the more I look, the more I look like it."

The more you look at the Demon Satan, the more you look at the Demon Satan, the more you like it, the more you look at it, the more you like it. This is the most precious gift given to him by the Mother of Hell.

The son of Mo Yan is even better than he imagined. The task of unifying hell in the future may fall on his shoulders.

"Haha, your son wants to win, there are probably some variables." Samar, the fallen demon who kept silent, sneered, "Look at where Asmod has gone?"

"What?"

The Demon Satan was shocked and focused his attention on Asmod. Sure enough, Asmod's army, who was "trapped" in the sandstorm, had quietly approached the Demon Flame Camp dozens of miles away.

For the Asmod army, it can be reached with just a charge.

In other words, Asmod can cut into the battlefield at any time and combine with the Night Blade Prince's army to attack the Demon Flame.

"This kid is cunning enough." The devil Satan looked very bad.

Once Asmod enters the battlefield now, it may put great pressure on the Demon Flame. In the end of this battle, no one can guarantee whoever loses wins.

at the same time.

Asmod, who was riding on a nightmare beast, also had a very serious expression as he listened to the report of the undead assassin Desea under his command.

"Chief, that Demon Flame Son is really cunning." The fallen angel Sophia became more and more angry as she heard it. "He is too capable of hiding. Although he is so strong in overall strength, he has to pretend to behave. No, we must launch an attack immediately. Once the Night Blade Prince team is eliminated, it will be our turn next."

Asmode frowned slightly: "What's wrong, there's something wrong. The overall strength of Demon Flame is much stronger than either side of our side. But compared to the addition of my team and Prince Ye Blade, it's even weaker. Logically speaking, the other side will try their best to delay our army."

"Why didn't you delay?" Sophia snorted coldly, "Didn't the other party send Elsa to try to confuse us from entering the field?"

The other generals also advised: "Chief, what are you still hesitating? The longer the time is, the more unfavorable it is for us. There are only more than 700 people left in Prince Yebiao's team. Once Prince Yebiao is defeated, we can only escape."

"Transfer, attack." Asmod was also a very decisive person, knowing that opportunities would be fleeting.

At such an extremely critical moment, even if it is delayed for only a quarter of an hour, the final battle situation will be completely different.

Then Asmod gave the order and his army took action instantly.

One hundred of them were headed by a giant heavy corpse demon and rushed towards Wang Yan's position with huge steps. Each heavy corpse demon had a huge body as big as a hill, holding a giant shield in one hand and a giant mace in the other.

The heavy-armed corpse demon is one of the main combat troops in the Fallen Demon Realm. The body and bones have been tempered for a long time by the death energy, and are not afraid of swords and guns, nor are they afraid of magic. The most important thing is that they do not have negative emotions such as pain, fear, etc.

Moreover, they are extremely large in size. The Purgatory Demon is also a burly and tall race, but when compared with the heavy corpse demon, they will feel as thin as a dwarf.

Even the ogre who is also developing in the direction of body shape is just a short and fat man in front of the heavy corpse demon.

It can be seen from this that once a group of corpse demons is formed, any race or army will retreat.

Originally, in this quicksand zone, the heavy corpse demon was also restricted by the terrain and would fall into the quicksand when running. However, there were still a hundred lichs in Asmod's team.

The body of the lich is very fragile, but each of them is an extremely intelligent magic master, especially in the magic of the undead, who has a very profound attainment.

The lichs were dressed in extremely gorgeous clothes, each wearing a death crown that suited their status, holding bone wands, and with a wave of their hands, the quicksand ground was covered with countless dead bones.

More than a hundred lichs floated over the heavy corpse demon and cast spells at the same time. The energy fluctuations in the sky were as terrifying as the end of the world.

A skeleton avenue that continued to spread and grow appeared at the feet of the giant heavy corpse demon. Every time those heavy corpse demons took a step, there was a loud bang, and while carrying their majestic bodies, the bones exploded and flew everywhere.

At the same time, hundreds of skeleton demon soldiers followed closely, with smaller sizes and fast speeds.

Don't underestimate these skeleton demon soldiers.

These are not the skeleton racks that have been almost extinct on Earth who have been pieced together and summoned. In fact, they are all real undead lives, and under the law of death, they can be cultivated and evolved.

Although most of those skeleton demon soldiers are half-step S-level strength, there are also some legendary skeleton warriors with special images and strong auras.

Once this skeleton demon army enters the earth plane, it will definitely set off a huge catastrophe, and it is no problem to massacre the city and destroy the country.

The left wing of the heavy-armed corpse demon is one hundred fallen angels. They are fully armored and at least a sub-holy weapon on them. Most of the legendary fallen angel warriors have their own holy weapons.

Compared with corpse demons, skeleton demon soldiers, lichs, dark elves and other undead creatures, the Fallen Angels are the real masters of the Fallen Demon Realm. They have great strength and extraordinary potential, and are no less than the Purgatory Demons.

The only thing that is lacking is the quantity. In the entire hell world, the number of fallen angels is far inferior to that of the Purgatory Demons, and even the Night Demons.

On the right wing of the heavy-mounted corpse demon, there are a group of skeleton dragons flying in the sky. They are all powerful combat troops transformed through the Death Holy Tree using the bodies of the demon dragon.

Each skeleton dragon has a legendary strength. Here, there are fifty skeleton dragons. They are much larger than lion scorpion beasts, and are as dark as a dark cloud covering the top.

How strong is this team? It can even forcefully compete with some hell cities on the front.

The momentum is domineering and the flames are overwhelming.

at the same time.

In Wang Yan's tent.

When everyone was getting Asmod's army had already charged towards the position, they were not nervous at all. Especially Wang Yan, with a relaxed expression, "It seems that Asmod's guy is smarter and more cautious than he imagined. The opportunity to enter the battlefield was earlier than I thought."

"Is it time for me to take action?" The Desert Emperor smiled coldly, "I'm almost bored."

"Wait a little longer." Camus said seriously, "Wait until they get closer, get closer. But now, we can let go and deal with Prince Ye Blade. All the warriors from the earth, please take action to capture Prince Ye Blade."

"Haha~ Amitabha, the little monk has been upset when he saw that Ye Ren." Wubujie Baoying solemnly proclaimed the Buddha's name, "A mere demon looks more handsome than the little monk. Let's see how the little monk subdues demons."

After saying that, the Five Do Not Precepts were like a war Buddha, with golden light shields blooming all over his body and rushed outward.

"How can I be a little Tianshi Master who cuts down demons?" Zhang Weidao stepped on his feet and appeared in the sky like a shrinking ground. He had already pinched a blue talisman in his hand, and scattered it into the sky, chanting a spell, "The heavenly generals in all directions listen to my orders and subdued the demons."

The azure blue talisman floated in the sky, and instantly burst out with a sizzling current. The current was connected and then it continued to expand to form a huge lightning ball.

"Boom boom boom!" One after another, "sky thunder" continued to bombard the trapped Prince Ye Blade.

Looking at a single thunder, the power seems ordinary, and it is only equivalent to a full-strength attack from a half-step S-level master. However, those thunders are numerous and dense. Even if a demigod-level master sees it, his scalp will explode.

The sky thunder is extremely fast, and the sky thunder has always contained the attribute of devil-breaking.

Prince Ye Blade was hit by more than a dozen times in succession, and the dark demon energy that was condensed all over his body kept rippling like a solid substance, as if it was about to break. He suddenly became nervous.

Can't continue to fight anymore.

Retreat ~

Now only by retreating can you save your life.

"roar!"

Prince Ye Blade roared, and the rich and majestic dark magic energy in his body contracted violently, almost condensed into an extremely small point. In a blink of an eye, the extremely small point quickly spread and expanded.

Like a black shock wave, it spreads in all directions.

Wherever you pass, the space is twisted and broken, revealing the true face of four-dimensional space without any light. The shock wave wrapped in space fragments seems to be even greater. Wherever you pass, even the legendary heavy-armed ogres in the shield defense state are like a small boat in a storm, flying backwards.

The giant shield of the secondary holy weapon in his hand also cracked and cracked.

"Hey, I underestimated that boy Ye Bian." Wang Yan couldn't help but praise, "This move is still a bit powerful. If we ogres were not re-equipped and rely on their physical bodies to push them, they would probably lose more than half of them."

"snort!"

The Desert Emperor's face was also a little serious, but he was disdainful, "I guess he was just trying his best. In the desert, he was definitely not my opponent."

In fact, this sentence also exposed the true thoughts of the Desert Emperor. If it weren't for the one-on-one fight with Prince Ye Blade in the desert environment, he wouldn't be sure who would win or lose.

After all, he underestimated the demigod-level powerhouse in the hell world.

After using this move, he shook away all the surrounding princes of Night Blade, his face turned pale, he swallowed a mouthful of blood secretly, immediately waved his wings, pulled it up, ready to escape from the battlefield.

Although the power of the move just now was fierce, the price he paid was quite high.

If he is deeply trapped in a battlefield dominated by ogres, he will sooner or later be exhausted and then be chopped into pieces by ogres. The abominable Demon Flame Boy, where did he recruit so many legendary ogres?

Especially the most powerful ones are already at the peak of legend.

Unexpectedly, the Night Blade Prince had just flew out a hundred meters high when he heard a loud shout: "Amitabha, please stay with the donor of Night Blade."

A bald monk's body continued to expand, his muscles, bones and skin were golden, and a translucent golden energy shield was condensed around his body.

On the wall of the energy arc shield, there are countless Buddhist scriptures that flow like substance.

It seems that the Vajra Dharma Body of the Five No Precepts has been cultivated to an extremely high level, and is only stronger than the ascetic monks in the contemporary Prajna Temple.

"boom!"

Wubujie punched the Night Blade Prince, and the golden Buddha light energy and dark energy intertwined and collided, causing an extremely violent shock wave. Some harp-wolfs in the distance were shocked, and they all shouted and retreated.

After all, Wu Bujie faced a demigod-level demon king. He could not withstand this energy shock wave counterattack, his body flew back a hundred meters, and his mouth was filled with blood donation.

However, Prince Ye Blade did not feel better than him. He flew back seven or eight meters back, and he finally gave out a mouthful of blood that was forced to suppress by himself. His eyes were shocked. Where did the monster guy come from?

The power of that punch is so powerful, so powerful destructive.

No wonder, the cultivation of the ascetic monk in Prajna Temple is all about his own body. The emphasis is on constantly developing his physical potential. Fighting is done with punches and kicks, and he rarely uses external objects.

When his cultivation strength reaches the level of the Five No Rages, his body is the strongest weapon, and the holy relics in his body are the most powerful energy supply point. If he sits in a state of transformation, his golden body can not be corrupted for hundreds or thousands of years.
Chapter completed!