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Chapter 739

Medusa's idea is very simple. Black Demon Ba's strength is too strong. Just the attack just now is enough to seriously injure him. If such an ally is not well grasped, would he still become an enemy with him? Before they know Black Demon Ba's strength, they can still guess that Black Demon Ba's strength will not be much different from that of themselves and others. As long as the Fire Demon Clan does not show a second demon king, the balance will not be broken. Then even if they and others destroy the opportunity for Yan Senxu to become the demon king, Black Demon Ba will not say anything.

After all, if he did everything he wanted, both sides would be defeated. But now, the strength of the Black Underworld is obviously far higher than that of them, and the balance has long been broken, so Medusa can't help but deal with it accidentally.

Even though she knew that the Silver Snake Clan would probably become a vassal of the Purple Flame Demon Clan in the future, she could only bite the bullet at this time. Otherwise, if she really offended the Black Ming Ba, it would not be a vassal, and it would be a vassal. So she rushed over immediately.

She still remembered the words of Hei Mingba, saying that she would promise you everything. If she could kill Zhan Brass, wouldn’t she have a request for her tribe members?

As for Ye Jingyu, he was moved by the deeds of the ancient witches. He just wanted to do something for those heroic witches.

The blood clan is the fastest race among the eight royal clans. As the devil king, Wilhelm's speed has reached a limit. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a thousand miles apart. Even if the Black Black Ba's strength is much faster than him, it will be difficult to catch up for a while, unless he bursts out all his strength regardless of everything.

Ye Jingyu was different. Even as the devil king, Zhan Blas was stronger than his own, he had no intention of retreating in terms of speed. The star pill at the bottom of his feet was fully activated, and the star power in his body exploded in an all-round way. The whole person turned into a silver light and shot out in an instant. In almost a moment of kung fu, he came to the front of Zhan Blas. He didn't think much about it and directly set up the Twelve Heavenly Witch Extinction Formation.

The wind whizzed in the sky, and several demons jumped out of the void and rushed towards Zhan Brass.

"Your formation can't trap me, get out quickly, don't waste your life in vain!" Zhan Bras felt that he had come to the formation again and snorted coldly.

Ye Jingyu did not do as he wished, and continued to wave the Chiyou flag, and the thicker and darker black mist pressed over.

"Since you are ungrateful, don't blame me for being rude!" Zhan Brass was furious when he saw that Ye Jingyu had no intention of retreating. The power in his body instantly increased to an extremely terrifying level. The bloody and golden wings behind him kept flapping, and directly punched the black fog.

The blood-red light burst out, and the terrifying force shook the void and shook it. Ye Jingyu was even more shocked by this recoil force and blood donated squirt.

The masters in the Demon King realm are indeed extraordinary. Even if the Twelve Heavenly Witch Extermination Formation can trap them, it will be difficult for them to easily kill them.

After twelve points of energy, Ye Jingyu controlled the formation and continued to siege the battle of Brass. He didn't need to duel with Brass. He just needed to hold him back. As long as the Black Underworld came, would he still have the possibility of escaping?

Zhan Blas also understood that as long as the Black Netherworld came, he would never escape, and he would no longer retain it. The dark power in his body continued to surge out, punching and punching into the void. The powerful recoil force shocked Ye Jingyu and his mind was seriously damaged, but he did not let go even if he killed him.

Just as he was about to sacrifice the twelve phantoms, the Black Ming Ba's body had arrived, and he didn't say much, and fell into the formation. When Ye Jingyu and Chiyou flag shook, he appeared in front of Zhan Brass.

Seeing the figure of Black Ming Ba appearing in front of him, Zhan Bras's face changed. He was startled first, and then immediately squeezed out a smile.

"Brother Hei Ming, it seems that he has some misunderstanding..."

"Misunderstanding? Do you think this is just a misunderstanding?" Black Netherworld directly interrupted Zhan Brass's words, and the murderous aura on his body locked Zhan Brass tightly.

"It seems you have to kill me? But once I die, you will lose the ally of the Vampire clan. How can you fight against them?" Zhan Bras still said unwillingly when he felt the cold murderous aura of Black Ming Ba.

"Do you think I need to be afraid of them?" Hei Mingba said coldly, his eyes full of violence, disdain, and arrogant.

In ancient times, he was just a small witch, but now he is the Purple Flame Demon King who is shaking the Demon World.

Feeling the powerful aura of Black Netherworld, Zhan Blas William showed a bitter smile on his lips. Indeed, not to mention Yan Senxu, who is about to become the devil king, just say that Black Netherworld's own strength is not something that ordinary demon kings can resist. Even if the other major demon kings are united together, they may not be his opponent. Why should he be afraid? But Zhan Blas doesn't understand that Black Netherworld has such powerful strength, so why has he still been in alliance with himself and others, and has been so low-key?

Is there a more powerful existence in the Demon Realm? It’s just that I have been a Demon King for thousands of years. Is there anything I don’t know about in the Demon Realm? Shaking my head and throwing these doubts out of my mind. Zhan Bras continued to speak: “Yan Senxu is not dead, so is there no room for maneuver?”

"Do you think I will trust you in the future?" Black Ming Ba did not directly answer Zhan Brass' question, but asked back.

Zhan Bras suddenly realized and nodded slightly. He had betrayed once, so he might betrayed the second time. No demon clan could accept the betrayal of his allies. Since that's the case, let's fight and let yourself learn about this demon king who is said to have lived the longest time, and see if it is really the undefeated myth of the demon world...

The two sharp fangs were exposed to the corners of Bras' mouth, and the pair of blood-gold wings flapped hard. The powerful dark aura burst out in his body, and there were even magic patterns on his forehead...
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