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Chapter 1675: Demon Flame, this kid colluded with the people of the earth

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"Huh? This harpwoman is so beautiful, with a hundred times more temperament than those banshees in the Red Mansion." A purgatory demon with round arms and fat belly and bloated figure exploded with eyes, "I have never seen such a beautiful harpwoman."

"Nonsense." Another purgatory demon next to him said contemptuously, "This harp is a legendary and queen-level. You may not be able to beat her, so how could you succumb to the Red Chamber?"

In fact, it is not without the hawk queen who was taken as a humiliating toy. However, it is only a minority after all, and it is not the ordinary purgatory demons who are qualified to be involved. They have long been confiscated by the demon king.

"I saw the slave collar she was wearing." The fat purgatory demon licked his lips and said greedily, "I am willing to give half of my wealth to exchange for this harp."

"You're too late." Another purgatory demon said with regret. "She said she wanted to lead her sisters to meet the enemy. Alas, their opponent is the famous Night Fang."

When it comes to the fangs of the night, many purgatory demons couldn't help but shivered.

It was the legendary scout unit of the Dark Demon Realm. In history, I don’t know how many Purgatory Demons on the front line were sang to death by this scout unit. Especially some Purgatory Demons who came from bordering the Dark Demon Realm, they subconsciously shuddered after hearing the name of the Dark Demon Realm.

They are elusive, powerful, and extremely cruel. It is said that they are cruel to the enemy, but they are even more cruel to themselves. The fangs of the night will never be captured or surrendered.

"A stupid harp, a group of delicate people, may be tortured to death."

Some viewers from the Dark Demon Realm, while regretting the harps, showed cruel and excited expressions. They actually wanted to wrestle with the famous Dark Fang.

The audiences of the Fallen Demon Realm all opened their eyes wide and wanted to take a closer look at the power of the Night Fang. Because in the Fallen Demon Realm, there are similar professional scout teams, all composed of the most elite strong men among the Night Elf.

Among the two major divine realms, there have been endless debates over whose scouts are powerful.

No matter what, no one is optimistic about the delicate harps.

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"Betty, the leader means that he is not allowed to face the enemy and retreat immediately." Fanny said worriedly, "and the other party is the fangs of the night, and his strength is very difficult."

"Fanny, behind the night fangs, there is a very likely army of the Night Demon clan." Betty said lightly, "If we retreat at this time, it is equivalent to giving in to our army's vision. Do you want to see His Royal Highness Demon Flame lose the game?"

Fanny shook her head slowly, her pretty face showed a solemn and decisive look: "Your Highness is as kind as a mountain to us, and it is also the hope of the future of the harp clan. Our life and dignity are given by you, and he will never be allowed to lose."

"Your Highness will never be allowed to lose!"

The other harps also screamed, and a strong fighting spirit condensed on them.

In all the harp's thoughts, even if you sacrifice your life for His Royal Highness, you will be willing to sacrifice your life.

It was at this moment.

Even the demon god did not realize that in the boundless sea of ​​quicksand, an "eye" formed by gravel was staring at the scene that happened in the sky and teleported the image back truthfully.

In Wang Yan's army's base camp, a tent that was covered by Wang Yan with a Bata Mirror was a scene where even the Demon God could not even peek at it without breaking his defense.

Camus' eyes were a little furious: "Lawless, Betty and Fanny dared to ignore military orders and try to fight with the Night Fang. Stupid, so stupid, the number of those Night Fangs is twice theirs."

"But, Camus." Elsa said, "Isn't the scout's job just to remove the enemy's scouts and suppress the other party's vision? Besides, our harp scouts may not necessarily lose."

"Win? Is it a win if you survive one or two harps in the end?" Camus said angrily, "They actually regarded themselves as consumables. Do you forget how much resources your Highness has spent on them? No matter what the result is, all military law will be dealt with."

Camus was furious, but he was actually a protector. This group of harps who participated in the battle were the earliest, and they were all scouts who had worked hard to train.

"Ahem~ Camus." Wang Yan laughed and said, "If you want to deal with the military law, you have to wait until they come back alive. You can't watch them die, right? Or let Lao Sha support me?"

Of course, the command power has been transferred to Camus. Wang Yan is just suggesting, not commanding.

"no!"

Camus said in a deep voice: "The Desert Emperor is one of our trump cards. If you use it now, it will make the enemy alert, and it will be more difficult to deal with it. So, Elsa, Enzo, Zhang Weidao and Wubujie, you four will come to support it. Remember, every harp is not allowed to die, otherwise the military law will deal with you."

"Yes!" Elsa and Enzochiqi responded.

But Zhang Weidao and Wu Bujie looked at Wang Yan.

"What do you think? The current commander-in-chief is Camus." Wang Yan glared and said, "Military orders are like mountains. Even if he asks you to sacrifice, you can only go."

"Yes." Zhang Weidao and Wu Bujie hurriedly accepted the military order.

You can usually laugh, but in the army, no one can be casual. What's more, those Zhang Weidao and Wu Bujie have a good relationship with those harps, and they are usually called by sisters.

"Ah, I, Belika, have received so many benefits from His Highness in vain, and it's time to do my best." The high priest Belika stretched and said, "I volunteer to fight and go and meet those dark fangs."

In Camus's view, the high priest Belika is very mysterious and powerful, especially after she grew up to the peak of legend, even Camus could not measure her depth. She was full of great prophecy and was unpredictable to ghosts and gods.

Camus was also a little confused. How could so many amazing young people appear on the small and remote earth?

"The high priest is the safest to take action." Camullo thought about it and agreed to her request for battle. Now it is the last battle. It is time to show his trump card, shock the world, and greatly increase His Royal Highness's prestige.

Let all the existences in the entire hell world open their eyes and see, what is the head of the evil spirit, what is the Night Blade Prince, and who can compare with His Highness?

"I'll help you." The great wizard Lydia, holding a magic wand, cast a powerful wind-type auxiliary spell - "Wind Blessing".

Logically speaking, Wind Blessing is just an ordinary wind-type magic, even many harps know how to use it. However, how could Lydia, who has accepted the inheritance of the Starry Sky Dharma God, be equivalent to those ordinary legendary mages at this time?

The blessings of the wind are displayed, just like the goddess of the wind coming to the world. The camp tent is filled with cheerful and lively wind energy.

"Amitabha, donor Lydia, what a powerful light body spell." Wu Bujie took two steps lightly, and every step he took, he felt as if he was floating like an immortal. His body seemed to have no weight at all, and he went out for more than ten meters in one step.

"The Infinite Heavenly Lord." Zhang Weidao was also surprised and faintly admired. As the successor of the Heavenly Master, he knew many magical and mysterious Taoist techniques, and his cultivation strength had reached the strength of drawing talismans with empty hands and using Taoist techniques out of thin air.

As a traditional Taoist descendant, I always feel that the Taoist arts they master are the real way of heaven. Like the magicians in the West, they always cultivate their lives but not themselves, but they are just superficial tricks.

However, after he had been in contact with a genius-level magician like Lydia, he gradually faced the fact that magic is also a mysterious and profound skill. After the magician reached the extreme, he also explored and thought about the nature of the heaven and nature and the essence of life.

Among the best, such as the Starry Sky Dharma God, has devoted all his life to pursuing and exploring the endless starry sky and the true mystery of life. If he had not been betrayed at the last moment, perhaps the Starry Sky Dharma God had ignited the divine fire and turned into a god.

"Based on Lydia's current cultivation level, if she returns to Earth, she can be regarded as the first magician." High Priest Belika also played and praised, "It is no surprise that she will become a demigod wizard in the future."

"Everyone praised it." Lydia said modestly, "Compared with the predecessors who are exploring the truth of magic, Lydia is just an enlightened child who is wailing. However, Lydia is willing to follow the footsteps of her predecessors and pick up the lost shells in the ocean of magic."

"Lydia, don't belittle yourself." Wang Yan praised, "Your achievements now have surpassed most of the ancestors in the magic world, and are even better than your grandfather Emmons."

Lydia was polite and humble to her friends, but she had no good expression to Wang Yan. After snorting coldly, she turned her head and no longer wanted to look at him. The dead liar, the bad guy of the Fire Son, was unwilling to pay attention to him.

“Haha~”

Wang Yan smiled twice and shouted to the others, "What are you doing when you are standing there? Why don't you go to support the harp scout. If half of them die, don't blame me for turning back and peeling you."

When Zhang Weidao and others saw Wang Yan, they were so angry that they were angry and hurriedly used their means to rush to the front line.

After leaving the tent, there was no longer a mirror of Yata.

Their whereabouts naturally fell into the eyes of the three great demons and the audience of the Hell Conference.

As Wang Yan said, when he has reached the final circle, there is no need to hide it. No need to wear heavy black armor to hide himself, but can show his true face and truly show his style.

"Huh? Those little guys are so fast?" A demon lord from a dark demon realm shouted, "That guy Demon Flame has actually collected such a group of personal soldiers?"

The one who took the lead was Zhang Weidao, who was not the strongest.

Now the little Tianshi is no longer Wu Xia Ameng. After leaving the camp, he used the Taoist seal and slapped himself a light amulet. With Lydia's blessing of wind, Zhang Weidao was really as light as smoke.

Then, he threw out a black peach wood sword. The peach wood sword emitted a sizzling current and had its own floating Taoist array. Zhang Weidao stepped on the peach wood sword and left like a sword fairy.

He carried his hands on his back, his Taoist robe fluttering, as if he was a god, and his indescribable handsome and heroic figure were completely letting himself go.

"This kid..." The fallen demon god Samar also established a dark council on the earth, indirectly affecting the existence of the earth's pattern. He is much more familiar with the earth than the demon god Satan.

He frowned, as if he recognized Zhang Weidao's heels, "Earth Oriental Taoism, lightning strike peach wood sword. This kid is actually a descendant of the Earth Oriental Taoist. At a young age, his cultivation level has reached this level?"

In terms of age, Zhang Weidao is two or three years younger than Wang Yan, but has reached the legendary level, so he is naturally extremely amazing.

"Well, it's the successor of the Zhang family from the east of the earth." The dark demon god Mamen also said a little strangely, "How could the successor of the Zhang family be colluded with the Demon Flame Boy?"

Every demon god has lived for no reason, and the accumulated knowledge and memories are far beyond the understanding of mortals. Whether it is the fallen demon god or the dark demon god Mamen, they have traveled on the earth with their incarnations.

Take the dark demon god Mamen for example. Uya Ange is his incarnation and left behind on the earth. It is not uncommon to know the Zhang family inheritance.

What's more, the Zhang family has been passed down for thousands of years, and there have been two amazing and stunning demigod-level powerful men, who can barely be seen as the demon god.

"What is collusion?" The demon god Satan laughed proudly, "This human boy is a slave to the earth captured by my son. Didn't you see that he still had a collar around his neck?"

Sure enough, the few who had just left the camp to rush to support the harp scouts, all of them wore slave collars around their necks.

Moreover, the human boy from the Zhang family is really not the most outstanding of the five.

The bald boy who was full of golden light and galloped in the sky like a Vajra Battle Buddha was clearly the descendant of the Buddhist sect on earth.

Buddhism is also a widely circulated genre in the vast universe.

On earth, there have been Buddhas comparable to gods, and the Buddha's kingdom has the same effect as the gods' kingdoms.

However, in that battle, many gods fell, and all the Buddhas fell in the catastrophe, leaving only the inheritance like a broken chapter and some relics of the Buddha Kingdom that occasionally appeared.

Thinking back to the time, the demon god Satan was still young and did not become a god.

The fallen demon Samar is just an angel general under the command of Father God of Light.

"The woman wearing a veil is also very good." The dark demon Mamen looked at the high priest Belika with a serious look. "In her, I smelled the smell of fate."

The high priest Belika seemed to have a slow flight speed, but she always followed Zhang Weidao and Wubujie, feeling like she was neither too slow nor too anxious. In front of her, the space seemed to have lost her usual majesty and violated the basic laws of physics.

"The law of fate?"

The fallen demon god Samar said solemnly, "Is that the law of fate that is more mysterious than the law of time and space known as the most difficult law and the law of time and space? Now there are still people in this world who practice the law of fate? Judging from her appearance, she is about to break through to a demigod and become the controller of fate, right?"
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