Chapter 1722: Mo Yuan was also taken away

"Hammer, the Devil Realm belongs to the Demon Lord, not to you!" The evil general flew into the air and stared at them coldly. "Even if I die, I will defend the majesty of the demon!"
Huh huh!
For a while, the other magic soldiers also flew into the air, standing behind the evil general.
Like the evil generals, they must use their lives to defend the majesty of the devil!
The Demon Realm belongs only to the Demon Lord!
At the same time, Xishan's demon soldiers knelt down one after another, bowing their heads to the king of Yama.
"You made a wise choice." Yan Wang glanced at them and said lightly: "Then, now let's clear out dissidents."
After finishing speaking, her eyes turned to the evil general, and her body exuded a tyrannical power.
At the same time, the other seven kings also released their own aura, together with her, condensed into a huge evil spirit, and roared at them savagely.
"Die!"
With a sound of falling, the huge fierce demon roared and threw them towards the evil.
"Block it!!" The evil general's eyes shrank, and he shouted: "Even if it is desperate, it must be blocked. Because this is not only to block the evil spirits, but also to defend our dignity!!"
"Yes!"
All the demons shouted together, all releasing their power.
None of them had deserted, and each of them had a firm look, and they had a mortal consciousness.
Seeing this scene, the king curled his lips disdainfully, knowing that even if these magic soldiers were left behind, he would never obey him, and would eventually even rebel against him.
For this they must die!
However, just as the fierce demon was about to pounce on the evil generals, the king of Hades turned around and killed the blood king next to him.
"Hammer, what do you want?"
"Hmph, one king in the entire Demon Realm is enough!" Yan Wang snorted coldly, with murderous intent in his eyes, and pinched the blood king's neck.
"Roar!!"
At this moment, a burst of anger blew up, and the barren valley devil dragon emerged from nowhere, and bit at the vicious demon who rushed forward.
"what!?"
The King of Yama was slightly startled, just in such a daze, the King of Blood escaped.
Happiness!
At this moment, there was a round of applause.
Everyone's gaze turned, and they saw Mo Yuan sitting on a chair made of devilish energy, with his legs folded, holding a bag of melon seeds in his hand, eating happily.
Didn't he never die, but hid on the side, eating melons and watching the show?
"Wang Yan, you guys really showed me a good show." Mo Yuan put away the seeds, a faint smile came up at the corner of his lips.
This smile is not aimed at anyone, but at the cutie who is far away.
It turns out that eating melons and watching a show is really enjoyable.
"Devil?!" Yan Wang's mind tightened, looking at the indifferent Mo Yuan with a look of fear, a terrible thought flashed through his mind. "Isn't the you just now, really you?"
"That's right." Mo Yuan got up, the chair that turned devilishly converged in an instant, "If it weren't for this, how could you make the deity see such a good show?"
"For the power of the devil, the ten kings fought inwardly, and let the deity see the truly loyal people." He squinted the evil general, and said quietly: "The deity also thank you so much!"
From the very beginning, Sand King was trapped by just a clone of him, and his own body was eating melons and watching the show.
As a result, Sand King did not let him down!
His greed caused the ten kings to fight, and eventually he was obliterated by the eight kings and ended in a miserable end.
Then, the king of Hades became unwilling again, to swallow the power of other kings, such a wonderful serial routine, he just wanted to applaud the king of Hades.
"Next, are you ready to accept your own destiny?" Mo Yuan's eyes stunned, and the devilish energy on his body surged and turned into an endless fierce monster, roaring at the Eight Kings.