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Chapter 1743 Invincible

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"Roar~"

Abroon's giant hammer led his tribe to charge forward. They rushed around the battlefield like a group of tanks, invincible. All the enemies standing in his way were crushed into meat sauce.

"boom!"

Abulon hit several elite Night Demon Clan with one hammer, and his fierce eyes pointed directly at the Night Blade Prince.

Although Prince Ye Blade is also a demigod-level powerhouse, he has long been broken. When facing the hideous and terrifying Abron, he was already a little scared. He commanded his personal soldiers to take over and retreated frantically.

The general is the courage of the soldiers. Prince Ye Blade's previous actions have long been secretly despised by his soldiers. Now, facing the Ogre Slave Legion, he has no courage to fight to the death, but instead let his personal soldiers die.

The soldiers were both afraid and angry.

I don’t know which personal soldier was the first to drop his weapons, take off his armor and kneel on the ground to surrender. However, such a behavior triggered a chain reaction. The other personal soldiers followed suit and surrendered. For a moment, hundreds of personal soldiers of the Night Blade Prince surrendered one after another, kneeling on the ground.

"You dare!"

Prince Ye Blade was so angry that he was furious that he was squirting out blood. According to the tradition of the entire hell world, once the general died in battle, all the soldiers who were alive would be buried with him. Therefore, the soldiers would take the initiative to protect the generals to the death.

However, these personal soldiers of Prince Yebian were the first to kneel down and surrender when he, the chief general, were still alive. This is simply unheard of.

With such a strange situation, even Wang Yan, who was standing at the highest point and overlooking the entire battlefield, was slightly surprised: "How could this Night Blade Prince's personal soldiers surrender?"

As the main general, even some incompetent generals, they are sure to strive for excellence when choosing personal soldiers. They not only pay attention to strength but also character, but also often win over personal soldiers.

In addition to the hell convention, the tradition of the general being killed in battle is buried with his own soldiers. No personal soldier dares to keep trying his best to protect the general.

But that's how things happened.

"It's just that Your Highness's reputation has shocked the entire Night Demon Clan." Zoe, the harp-bodied banshee who was accompanying Wang Yan, had a look of admiration in his eyes. "The place where Your Highness's flag is located is invincible."

"Haha~ I promised not to engage in personality worship." Wang Yan smiled, saying that he would not engage in personality worship, but he felt very happy in his heart.

In the world of hell, the strong are respected, and personality worship is natural.

In fact, Wang Yan himself was a little secretly satisfied. He had already made a huge foundation in just three years after coming to Hell World. Now he has reached 50,000 legendary elites under his command, and he can sweep the entire earth when he put them on the earth.

This is also a surprise soldier on Earth's future fight against the invasion of the abyss. In addition, Sister An Ge was successfully found and reached the result of the upcoming marriage.

The main purpose of this trip to Hell has been achieved one by one.

After the battle is over, we will find an opportunity to go back to Earth to see our family.

Before this, Wang Yan was under great pressure. He had the chance to return to Earth several times but never returned. Now he had at least half of the stone in his heart. For a moment, Wang Yan's heart was slightly hot.

The topic returns to the battlefield.

Let’s talk about the personal soldiers of Prince Ye Blade kneeling down to surrender, which made Prince Ye Blade collapse and vomit blood. The other ordinary soldiers and generals also collapsed one after another, but they couldn’t escape, so they had to throw their weapons and surrender.

Even the prince's personal soldiers surrendered. When will they wait for these ordinary soldiers and generals not to surrender?

As for the blame, they are not afraid at all. Things have come to this point. Fools know that the rebellion of the Night Evil Demon King and his son was completely defeated. They have a 99% chance of not saving their lives. How can they have any ability to blame them?

What's more, it was not just the little pawns who surrendered.

Even the personal soldiers surrendered, and if they want to pursue the investigation, they must first investigate the personal soldiers.

Speaking of which, these Night Demon Clan people are quite resentful in their hearts, Yesha's father and son, who have no ability, and they dare to rebel? Yesha's Great Demon Clan is better. The Night Demon Prince is simply a cheating trash and has the face to claim to be a prince. Compared to the Demon Flame of the Purgatory Demon Clan, he is really a useless waste.

As the general trend progressed, the Night Demons surrendered one after another.

When morale is completely collapsed, surrender and escape will be contagious. Once the army collapses, unless there are any means of shocking the world and crying ghosts, they will be powerless to turn the world back.

"Kill! Catch the Night Blade Boy~" Abron's giant hammer, as big as a mountain, roared so loud that the world was trembling. Every time he took a step, a huge footprint popped out of the ground of Shendu.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The ogre warriors rushed forward, and the surrendered soldiers avoided them. Prince Ye Blade was in great horror and wanted to escape, but it was too late. He was first pounced by an ogre, and then more than a dozen ogres rushed forward and pressed him under him.

"Hahaha~" a female ogre wearing full armor smiled rampantly, "Prince Night Blade, do you still remember me?"

The female ogre was the female ogre who last ravaged Prince Night Blade.

As soon as the sound came out, Prince Ye Blade was frightened and screamed shrillly: "No~"

The surrendered soldiers kneeling on the ground once again responded to Prince Ye Blade. A dignified prince should not fight to the death when facing such humiliation?

Sure enough, the garbage prince is the garbage prince.

The Night Evil Demon King, who was brave enough to fight the enemy, could not stop the entire battle situation and the speed of the army's collapse. He was extremely heroic, and at this moment he could only sigh to the sky. After all, he did not expect that he would be defeated in the end.

And the one who caused all this was the Demon Flame Boy, the son of the demon god Satan.

Time does not wait for me, time does not wait for me.

The face of the Night Evil Demon King was ashen, and his ambitions were pouring out, and his whole image suddenly grew aged a lot. Look at his son and then look at the Demon Flame. The Night Evil Demon King had the urge to strangle the stupid son to death.

Waste, what a waste!

"Catch the rebel Yeye Evil~" The army under Wuya Ange was also full of momentum, killing towards the Night Evil Demon King like cutting melons and vegetables. Wherever they passed, the soldiers of the Night Demon Clan surrendered one after another.

However, the Night Evil Demon King is worthy of being a hero who dares to rebel against Mamen. Even if he is almost exhausted, he would rather die than surrender in the face of the fierce enemy. He fought against the Wuya Ange army with his own strength.

After the Night Evil Demon King killed dozens of legendary elite soldiers, he was cut off by a legendary peak war butcher with the opportunity to take the opportunity to cut his head.

With the rebellious leader Yesha Great Demon King died.

A small number of Night Demon tribe members who were still resisting suddenly lost their final fighting spirit and knelt on the ground to surrender.

At this time, the only ones on the entire God Capital's battlefield were still resisting the two generals of the extraterritorial demons, the Soul-Eating Dragon King Bart, and the Air-Borrow Envoy Lukehouse.

A small number of Night Demon tribe members who were still resisting suddenly lost their final fighting spirit and knelt on the ground to surrender.

At this time, the only ones on the battlefield of the entire god capital were still resisting the two generals of the extraterritorial demons, Barth, the Soul-Eating Dragon King, and the terror envoy Rukhaus.

They are all generals under Ackerman, standard big demon-level powerhouses. With their single-handed strength, one can stand up to several demigods and demons. But even so, in front of thousands of elite soldiers, big demon-level powerhouses cannot resist it.

Uya Ange wore a black crown on his head, floating in the air, commanding an army to siege the Soul-Erosion Dragon King Bart and Rukhaus. Under the absolute encirclement of troops, Bart and Rukhaus were suppressed to the corner of the Dark God Capital.

The extraterritorial demon corps under the command of the two great demon kings only had two or three hundred left, and most of them were injured. Under such a decayed situation, morale was naturally very sluggish.

However, the extraterritorial demons are extraterritorial demons after all. Even though the situation has collapsed, they still did not surrender. Instead, they resisted desperately under the leadership of the two generals. Although the attack of the army under Wuya Ange was fierce, it would be impossible to take them down without paying a huge price.

"Soul-Erosion Dragon King Bart, the terror envoy Rukhaus." Uya Ange floated in the air, his temperament was astonishing as a goddess who had just been promoted. Her majestic voice was passed into the ears of the two great demon kings, "I think of you heroes and give you a chance to surrender."

"Surrender?" Rukhaus was born into a true demon with a proud personality. He laughed wildly when he heard this, "I am a great general of the true demon. Will I surrender to you, a country demon?"

In a rage, Rukhaus waved a double-edged axe with a faint green fire, and led his horse to break through. Every time he swung the double-edged axe, the faint fire on it would cause waves of roars, just like thousands of ghosts crying, which was breathtaking.

The war butcher and other troops under Wuya'ange are also considered elite troops, but there is no general in front of Rukhaus. His double-edged axe is comparable to a secondary artifact. Even if it is stuck to the light fire, it will be burned to its soul and suffer great pain.

Rukhaus was so furious, but Soul-Earing Dragon King Bart was silent, neither breaking through nor answering.

This made Wu Ya'ange seem to see hope, and she persuaded her to surrender again: "Dragon King Bart, I don't think you are a innate true demon. It's about life and death, solemnly consider it. As long as you are willing to surrender, I will make the decision to set aside two cities for your tribe to live and reproduce, and all the power is higher than that of the demon tribe in the dark demon realm."

The face of the Soul-Eating Dragon King Bart narrowed. There were less than thirty cities in the Dark Demon Realm. It was enough to draw out the two cities to show Princess Dark Song's generosity. What's more, she could also have the same power as other demons.

Now the Dragon Man is nominally a subordinate of Ackerman, but in fact he is not much worse than the pure-blooded innate true demon, and is only a little stronger than the lower-class slave legion.

For a moment, the Soul-Eating Dragon King Bart was moved: "If the princess is willing to truly accept my entire Dragon Man clan, Bart is willing to lead the clan members to be loyal to the princess."

Not far away, Rukhaus looked back and said furiously: "Bart, how dare you betray the Lord!?"

Bart didn't speak, but looked at Wuya'ange silently, hoping to get her consent.

"The Dragon Man is a brave and warlike higher race." Wu Ya'an Ge said, "This princess represents the Dark Demon Realm and welcomes all the Dragon Man to join." Of course, Wu Ya'an Ge will not refuse such a good thing.

She also realized that although this dragon human race is worse than the innate true demon, it does not have to be weaker than the Night Demon Clan or the Purgatory Demon Clan.

With the joining of the Dragon Humans, the strength of the entire Dark Demon Realm will rise to a higher level, which will at least offset the power losses caused by this chaos.

After pausing, Uya Ange glanced coldly at Rukhaus, who was roaring and cursing, and said coldly: "Just just to show sincerity, the Dragon King should know what to do."

Bart took a deep breath, and a strong murderous intent appeared in his eyes: "I will follow the princess's order." After that, he roared and led the crowd to pounce on Rukhaus.

No one is a fool. If Bart had not committed a letter of fame, how could Princess Dark Song accept him without reservation?

The best lie to vote now is to kill Rukhaus and break completely with Ackerman.

"Bart, you're so brave." Rukhaus was furious and furious, "Aren't you afraid that the Lord will turn back and settle the score with you?"

"Hmph!" Bart killed Rukhaus and sneered, "Ackman betrayed us and ran away after he was defeated. What is the use of such a lord? Rukhaus, since you are unwilling to be loyal to Princess Dark Song, then go and die."

In an instant, the two great demons fought together, each of them used their own tricks frequently, and they killed them to the point of being in a dark and dark place.

However, Rukhaus had already consumed too much, and his morale was insufficient, so Bart, who was desperately trying to make a name for himself, used a sub-artifact-level dragon bone mace to explode his head. A generation of demon kings under the command of the Apostle of the Swallowing Stars, died in the hands of his former colleagues.

After Lukehouse died, his subordinates lost their determination to resist and surrendered one after another.

Bart grabbed Rukhaus's body and knelt down on one knee at Uya'ange and said, "I'm lucky that my subordinates have fulfilled their fate and killed Rukhaus."

"Okay." Wu Ya'an Ge praised, "Soul-Eroding Dragon King Bart, from today on, you and the Dragon Man will be a member of my dark demon realm. Both prosper and both prosper and lose. After the war, the introductory ceremony will be held."

"Thank you, Princess." Bart's face showed gratitude.

The death of Rukhaus and the surrender of the Soul-Eating Dragon King Bart. This rebellion battle was completely over.

The Dark Demon Temple and the entire Demon God were almost destroyed.

The victorious party let out a cathartic roar.

The failed and captured party was uneasy and didn't know what fate they would be greeted next.

Wuya Ange arranged for the old servant Wote and his son to clean the battlefield and presided over the work of detaining prisoners.

She couldn't wait to call Wang Yan and the Dark Saint and other Earth partners into the Demon Temple, and asked Wang Yan with a serious look: "How is the war above? Is my father okay?"

In fact, Wu Ya'an Ge was not very fond of the sudden appearance of the demon father. However, when he finally fought for himself, he completely touched her heart and made her truly accept this father.

Wang Yan's face was a little dull: "Just just now, the Demon God's Demon Temple sent me a message, the situation is very bad. Sister Ange, you have to hold on."

Wu Ya'an Ge's delicate body was shocked. Although he knew that his father would fight Ackerman this time, it would be a great disaster. However, after hearing this news, he was really as if he was struck by lightning.
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