Vol 2 Chapter 408: Kill Demon King

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"Since this is the case, they are useless. Hands on!"
The voice had not fallen, the scepter in her hand had moved, and a dark ray of light shot out, and instantly turned into a roaring black dragon toward the sickle demon and the blade demon god.
At the same time, St. Augustus and four other twelve-wing Seraphs also shot at the same time. The six attacks attacked the Scythe Demon God and the Blade Devil God mercilessly like a raging wave, and they were instantly blocked. In addition, they all retreat around.
Even the surrounding space was blocked, so that the Blade Devil couldn't even use the space escape technique he was best at.
"Damn!"
The face of the Scythe Demon God and the Blade Demon God changed greatly, and he quickly tried to resist.
However, under the joint siege of the six twelve seraphs, their struggles were of no avail.
However, in a short moment, the two demon gods were already bruised and covered with blood. The dripping blood of devil spattered from the sky, and for a time, even the cloud of demon flames in the sky was dispelled a lot by the power of light.
Watching Scythe Demon God and Blade Devil God will be killed under the siege of the six Seraphs, and suddenly, there was a sudden violent spatial fluctuation in the sky.
The space was turbulent, the ripples spread like water waves, and everyone's sight was distorted.
And just in the water-like ripples, a figure stepped out and appeared in front of everyone.
It was a tall demon wearing cyan armor.
He has a taller and more burly figure than the ordinary Demon, his muscles are like rock knots, and even the blue armor on his body exudes an extraordinary breath.
With his appearance, the heavy pressure instantly diffused in the sky like a hurricane, and even the magic clouds gathered in the sky became turbulent.
That is a powerful coercion that belongs exclusively to the 13th-level deity!
Under the pressure of terror, the movement of the six twelve-winged Seraphs who besieged the Scythe Demon God and the Blade Devil God stagnate, and the offensive became a lot more awkward in an instant.
The sickle demon and the blade demon who had fallen into despair suddenly burst into the light of hope.
"His Royal Highness!"
"His Royal Highness! Save me!"
The two demon gods are desperately struggling to rush to the place where the space fluctuates. However, they had just moved, and were stopped by six twelve seraphs.
"Death!"
Seeing the miserable situation of his two subordinates, Qingfeng Mozun's face was heavy, and his deep eyes instantly became angry and murderous.
When he first received the distress message, he still thought that these two subordinates were too wasteful, and he could not have imagined that they would be surrounded by three times as many opponents as he was. With so many 12-level strongmen, even if they face their siege, they can't guarantee to retreat.
Almost instantly, he realized that there was something wrong with his intelligence.
If he knows that there are so many strong opponents in advance, he will definitely not only send two subordinates to come, but will apply like an abyss and let him transfer a few more troops to come.
But now that it is too late, I will rescue my subordinates first.
Thought, his hand suddenly appeared a taller halberd than him, raised his hand is a halberd.
In an instant, a horrible magic flame ignited on the halberd, and the whole halberd attacked one of the twelve-winged Seraphs with a mighty force. Live like a tremor.
The face of the twelve-winged Seraph locked by the attack slightly changed, and cold sweat permeated unconsciously on his forehead.
This is an attack by the 13th level strong! Just one click was enough to seriously injure him.
However, before waiting to be shot down on him, a sword light came down from the sky, intercepting this mighty halberd halfway.
That sword is as brilliant as the sun, and as bright as the sun.
Jiangguang collided with the halberd, and instantly emitted a terrifying energy shock wave, and the surrounding magic clouds violently rolled up.
Qingfeng Mozun only felt a pain in the tiger's mouth, but his arm was numb by the sword.
His eyes narrowed slightly.
Can be so powerful with a single blow from the air, this person's strength is not only weaker than himself.
Seeing this, he did not continue to try to rescue his subordinates, but clenched the halberd in his hand and looked into the sky.
I saw the magic flame cloud in the sky somehow broke a hole, the bright holy light was shining down through the clouds, just like the dawn of dawn, with endless light.
At the moment when he looked at the past, a figure suddenly broke out of the cloud, stretching its white wings towards him.
This figure has a deep chestnut. He holds a silver long sword in his hand and wears a set of silver armor. The whole person is like a sheathed sword. He is unparalleled and exudes a heart-wrenching edge.
Fourteen white wings spread behind him. The terrifying coercion swept out like a row of mountains and sea. The whole sky seemed to be brightened by his appearance.
This figure is naturally the head of the corps, St. Luke.
Qingfeng Mozun's pupils shrank suddenly, and his muscles were tightened in an instant, but his face did not see any tension and anxiety, but instantly ignited a raging war.
"Ha ha ha ha ha ~ good ~ good!" He couldn't help but laughed, "I can't think of you, a group of indigenous people, there are even strong people like you. Very good! The deity can finally fight today!"
"Huh ~ Really?" Saint Luke sneered, "You shouldn't think that I am alone?"
"what?"
Qingfeng Mozun coagulated in his heart and suddenly raised his vigilance.
However, before he took any action, he saw a golden splendid door suddenly open in the sky, and a figure took a step from it.
He was wearing a white robe, holding a sceptre of holy light in his hand, and his blonde hair was shining in the holy light, looking young and beautiful.
However, those dark blue eyes were as quiet and deep as the lake, with unspeakable vicissitudes.
This figure is awe-inspiring as St. John Nazader, who was once the Pope of the Bright Plane, and is now the commander of the Legion of the Holy Sun Army.
It turned out that as early as when Saint Luke had just received the news, he had already contacted St. John in the Kingdom of God just in case. Saint John is also ready to support him at any time.
After seeing Qingfeng Mozun, Saint Luke believed that his strength with Qingfeng Mozun was still between Bozhong, and it was extremely difficult to distinguish the outcome. The stalemate in the war situation has been too long, resulting in the death of Chenhui's plane, and the population that has multiplied again has shrunk again, and he immediately sent a signal to St. John.
Waiting for a long time, St. John naturally opened the door of heaven and hurried over.
With the emergence of St. John, the wings of fourteen angels suddenly opened behind him, the white wings reflecting the Holy Light, the sacredness that could not be said.
In an instant, the coercion of the 13th-level shining angel spread out overwhelmingly.
The Holy Light is bright between heaven and earth.
The Holy Light, which had become more and more intense as St. Luke appeared, seemed to be stimulated, and burst out of burst.
Under the suppression of the rich light, the magic cloud in the sky began to dissipate as if it had encountered natural enemies, and even the magic flame around the Qingfeng Mozun became dim.
"No! It's impossible!"
Qingfeng Mozun was shocked, and his indifferent face finally changed.
A 3rd level civilization, it is already incredible to have a 13th level strong man, how could there be a second one? !
This is the strength that only the old level 4 civilization has!
Could it be said that this star field actually hides a strong 4th or 5th level civilization, but the Devil side does not even know? Will this be a conspiracy against the Demon Race? !
Is just a moment of kung fu, Qingfeng Mozun thought a lot in his mind, conspiracy theory unconsciously.
No way! He must escape to the abyss and tell His Majesty the Demon King this news!
Thought, he immediately wanted to perform the technique of space folding to escape the magic domain. Massive amounts of energy flowed out of the body, and the force of space in the surrounding air suddenly surged like waves.
It takes only three seconds for the space folding technique to be completed, sending his body back to the magic domain.
However, before the space folding technique is fully formed, St. John feels that he is not right.
He raised his hand and waved, the dazzling light suddenly waved out of the scepter, and the surrounding space suddenly solidified like water and ice.
Qingfeng Mozun's footsteps were about to stay in place.
"Want to run? Late."
St. John sneered, raised the scepter in his hand, and condensed to the extreme that the Holy Light instantly turned into a giant hammer with a height of one person, and smashed hard against the top of Qingfeng Demon Sect.
In an instant, the light between heaven and earth seemed to be concentrated in this hammer, and the terrible power swept through like a tsunami.
The surrounding clouds were turbulent, and even the space seemed to be slammed with a deep buzz.
Qingfeng Mozun's complexion changed, and he quickly raised his halberd to block.
"Dang!"
The huge light hammer hit the halberd violently, and the terrible power was instantly transmitted to the two arms of Qingfeng Mozun through the halberd.
His arm was numb, and he couldn't help grunting.
Hastily shot, he suffered a small loss, but finally resisted the attack.
However, while he blocked the Light Hammer, Saint Luke also shot.
Lingxian's sword light descended from the sky, and directly directed at Qingfeng Mozun's back. The terrible sharp man seemed to penetrate him all at once.
Qingfeng Mozun's heart was awkward, almost instantly felt the energy fluctuations coming from behind.
However, he was hard against the Holy Light Hammer, and he had no time to care for himself. He could only condense his body's magic energy on the armor and hardened the sword.
The cold sword light suddenly left a deep mark on his armor, and the sharp sword point penetrated the armor, leaving a shallow blood on his back.
Was only one round, and Qingfeng Mozun had already suffered a great loss under the cooperation of Saint John and Saint Luke, and his heart suddenly sank.
Originally thought that these two angels had the same 13th level of strength, but the combat experience was definitely not as good as his advanced demon who had fought in battle. With his rich combat experience, even if he lost to these two men, he might find a chance to get out.
However, as soon as he played, he understood that he took it for granted.
The combat experience of these two people is definitely quite a lot, and they cooperate well with each other. Obviously, they have joined forces to fight the enemy, and he can hardly find any flaws.
He wanted to escape from the hands of these two people, and the difficulty was not so high.
However, by this time, he would be too late even if he understood.
Under the joint of St. Luke and St. John ’s angels, but a few rounds of work, Qingfeng Demon King completely fell into the downwind and was suppressed to death.
Points to win, but it is only a matter of time.
On the ground, the fighting Tauren people noticed this scene and cheered their arms.
"Kill them!"
"Kill the Devil!"
"Kill the Devil!"
The shouting spread like a tide on the ground. For a time, the Tauren family's morale was greatly boosted, and even the shouting killing sound became more full of breath.
With the help of the army of angels, the balance of the battle slowly tilted towards the Tauren clan. Unconsciously, the situation has reversed.
Among the Kingdom of God.
"Hahaha ~ Okay! It's my hero!"
Wu Hui saw this scene through the eyes of God and couldn't help but laugh.
Even before St. Luke contacted St. John, he knew that the Mozu had invaded the Chenhui plane again.
He watched the whole battle clearly, and his mood was really good at the moment.
The commanders of these men have all been able to stand alone. Apart from grasping the general direction, he has almost nothing to worry about.
He, the of light, is really too comfortable ~
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This battle on the morning glory plane started extremely quickly and ended faster.
From the time when the adjudicating legion appeared on the battlefield, but in just half a day, the battle on the main battlefield was over, and the rest was to recover the remains of the demon and clean the battlefield.
Was also fortunate that the Legion ’s response was timely. Although the Tauren family suffered heavy losses, many tribes had to be rebuilt, but the number of deaths was not too unexpected.
Is instead the energy core, soul fragments, and armor weapons left by the devil, which brought a lot of income to the ruling legion and tauren.
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Northern plateau.
The door to the space connecting the heavens and the earth is still standing on the plateau as before, and the magical energy permeates out of it, constantly changing the surrounding environment.
Suddenly.
A wave of wings fluttered.
A silhouette flapped his wings circling down from the sky and fell beside the door of space.
The figure was wearing a silver armor, and fourteen white wings stretched against the wind behind him. It was the commander of the Legion, St. Luke.
"It really is here."
St. Luke looked up at the door of space in front of him, and was preparing to destroy this door of space as usual.
However, he was stopped before he could start.
"Wait a minute!"
St. Judy hurried to finally catch up with St. Luke, and finally stopped him just before the start of St. Luke's hands.
Saint Luke was a little worried, but still stopped.
Although he doesn't like Judy's character, he also knows that she is not the kind of person who can do nothing, since there must be a reason for stopping him.
He turned to look at Saint Judy and said lightly: "Why stop me?"
"Legion Commander, I have thought about it carefully. Demon invasions have repeatedly interfered with our plans to expand the spread of faith. This is not a way to go on." Ray, "I think, instead of continuing to wait for their next invasion like this, it is better to kill back and simply put the demon domain into the control of our kingdom of God!"
Said, she pointed the scepter to the door of the space in front of her.
"This is our opportunity!"
St. Luke froze for a moment, then immediately reacted.
Good. Mozu is not a low-level civilization, not only is it strong, but it also has revenge. UU reading www.uukanshu.com finished this wave, and there will definitely be another wave soon.
Is more in line with the interests of the kingdom of God than such an endless wait.
Moreover, the intelligent life of the Demon Realm cannot be transformed into a believer, and this is not without examples in the history of the Kingdom of Light.
At this point, he nodded immediately: "Feasible! I will go back to the Kingdom of God to report to my Lord immediately and apply for counterattack to the Demon Realm. You go back to do pre-war mobilization and be ready to open anytime."
Saint Judy saw his goal achieved, his eyes brighter: "Yes! Commander!"
"Go ~"
St. Luke waved his hand, and even rose up, returned to the Kingdom of God to report the situation to Wu Hui, and applied in person.
Seeing that they are so proactive, Wu Hui will naturally not disagree.
However, the demon are powerful, not comparable to ordinary 3rd and 4th level civilizations. He told him to let St. Luke try their best to do their best. After seeing the situation, start, and do n’t fight the devil It was too painful to lead the devil out.
St. Luke naturally should all go without objection.
Soon, Saint Luke returned to the Verdict Legion with Wu Hui's handwritten decree. The entire legion quickly opened and reversely entered the Demon Realm through the door of the space to begin the process of attacking the Demon Realm.
Of course, the war was handled by the ruling legion, and Wu Hui, the taller of light, also occasionally paid attention to the process occasionally.
Now that the major legions have entered the maturity period, Wu Hui does not need to worry at all. Most of the time, he only needs to enjoy God's life.
With the passage of time, an interesting thing happened suddenly.
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