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"Your Highness, it seems that someone in front of you has taken the lead."

Another confidant general of the Night Blade Prince, the bearded Pulton, showed his fierce look, "No need to delay, let's take people to kill him!"

"No hurry." Prince Ye Ren raised his mouth slightly and said with a sly look, "Let them fight each other first."

"But those harpies are a problem." Prince Ye Blade said, and his expression became sinister, "Removing our scout, the fangs of the Night Fangs, letting the Shadow Demons go up, so that they would not feel that our Night Demons are growing up and not letting them make contributions."

The bearded Pulton and the tall and thin general Esaiya all showed meaningful smiles when they heard this and praised him repeatedly: "Your Highness is wise. It seems that the legendary ancient dragon belongs to us!"

The Shadow Demon Clan is a strange species between half matter and half elements. It is not only good at the use of dark energy, but also has an innate space talent. Compared with the Night Demon Clan, they are almost born from darkness and can completely integrate into the shadow.

Perhaps the frontal combat ability is not as good as that of the Night Demon Clan, but the single-round lurking and hiding assassination, the Shadow Demon Clan dares to be the first, and there is no species in the Hell world that dares to be the second.

It is perfect for them to deal with the harp who is already in the clear place.

In addition, in order to check and balance each other, the Black God and Demon God Mamen clearly stipulated that the three major races, Shadow Demon, Night Demon and Demon, must exist at the same time in the army of the Dark Demon Realm.

There are naturally two other races in the Night Blade Prince’s team.

At this time, let the Shadow Demon tribe fight to kill the enemy, and their Night Demon tribe finally reaped the fisherman, so naturally it would be more comfortable!

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At the same time, in the core area of ​​the Hot Sand Overlord's Nest, the battle has entered a state of indistinguishable anxiety.

"roar!"

"I don't believe it! I don't believe it! I will never lose!"

The red-eyed Hot Sand overlord roared loudly and showed his madness.

I saw it swaying its tail violently, and a violent sandstorm exploded in an instant. Wherever the tail hammer swept, the mountains a hundred meters away were all shattered by this violent shock wave in an instant.

"Boom!"

The mountain collapsed and the ground flew away. With this visible shock wave, the rolling and tumbling dim sand and soil were like a huge avalanche rolling down from the top of the mountain, with the might of destroying Gula, surging towards the surroundings.

With such a huge range of attacks, Wang Yan, who was fighting with it, had no choice but to retreat, and at the same time, he opened the defensive barrier of the Yata Mirror to resist this powerful impact.

"Ao!"

"Go to die!"

The hot sand overlord, who had already fought to the point of madness, took advantage of the cover of sand and shock waves to show off his dragon horns. His four legs kicked rapidly, and his wing membrane expanded with the momentum. His entire huge body instantly jumped into the air, looking like a meteorite falling from the sky, falling straight towards Wang Yan.

"Bang!"

The sharp and thick dragon horns, coupled with the powerful impact of the hot sand overlord, instantly drove the defensive barrier in front of Wang Yan and exploded! The dragon horn that rushed away did not diminish and pierced directly into Wang Yan's chest.

"Damn, do you want to fight with this Son of God? Haha, it depends on whether you have the ability!"

The shattering of the Yata mirror barrier made Wang Yan's eyes shrink, and he couldn't help but curse secretly. However, he was also in a high spirit of fighting at this time, and the boiling blood in his body burned like a fierce battle.

At this moment, facing the fierce and desperate overlord of the Hot Sand, who was facing a fierce attitude, he knew that he was locked by the other party's aura and had nowhere to retreat. Without hesitation, he held the war hammer in his hand tightly. Just as Longjiao of the Hot Sand overlord was about to hit him, the war hammer in his hand suddenly pulled up and instantly blasted down.

"Boom!"

It was like a nuclear bomb explosion, layered flames and tumbling sand and soil suddenly burst into hundreds of meters. Half the flames and half the impact waves of sand immediately rolled up a wave of impact air that could be seen in the naked eye and rushed towards the surroundings.

At the center of the explosion, Wang Yan spit out a mouthful of blood, and he flew backwards uncontrollably. The Hot Sand Overlord was even more miserable. Under the violent hit of the Huo Zhi war hammer, he was bleeding from his mouth and nose, and he kept wailing. At the same time, under the impact of the huge amount of power, the entire huge dragon body was overturned.

"Hula!"

"Boom!"

At this point, the violent explosion was no longer controlled, and it gushed down the nest with a destructive momentum.

The plunder cavalry who were fighting fiercely below, saw that the situation was wrong, immediately tense up and turned around and evacuated to the distance. The sand-clawed dragons and winged dragons were so scared that they seemed to be in trouble, and they quickly ran away in scattering.

Some sand-claw dragons and winged claw dragons that react slowly were either swallowed by flames, turned into ashes by high temperatures in a flash, or buried by sand and soil, and eventually strangled by huge strangulation and crushed to pieces.

When the sand and the flames calmed down, the sand and winged claw dragons, which were already at a disadvantage, were completely in a panic and could no longer organize an effective counterattack.

At this time, the plunder cavalry under Wang Yan's command once again turned around and the sand-clawed dragons and winged clawed dragons, which had basically been killed and killed, no longer had the desire to resist and completely became slaughtered prey.

In the end, they ran away in a panic. Under the influence of strong fear and survival instinct, even the power of the Hot Sand Overlord was useless.

"Oh, look, your descendants are starting to flee. You stupid dragon, aren't you obediently surrendering?"

On the ruins, Wang Yan slowly stood up. Although a trace of blood was overflowing from the corners of his mouth, the corners of his mouth were confidently rising.

The power of Gu Long is indeed well-deserved. The strength of the Hot Sand Overlord is far more fierce and domineering than the Yanhu Lord at the time.

Fighting against such a majestic and powerful Gu Long did cause him a small loss, but it also completely stimulated the bloodline in his body, completely making him feel happy.

As a human who has reached the realm of a demigod and has practiced his skills to the extreme, only by fighting so close to the limit can his strength continue to increase.

Moreover, Wang Yan didn't care about this little injury just now. With his powerful genes derived from the Purgatory Demon God, he could easily recover from this.

“Hululu…”

On the other side, the Hot Sand Overlord who fell on the ruins was panting, roaring in his throat, and then slowly straightening his majestic body.

But its appearance at this time was much more miserable than Wang Yan. The sand armor covering its entire body was almost broken and shaken. The exposed skin and body had already become scarred and covered with blood during the battle and explosion.

At this time, it shook its dizzy head and stared coldly at Wang Yan in front of it.

Although it did not speak, the situation in front of it and the Wang Yan who had almost no damage made it feel fear from the bottom of its heart.

It cursed inwardly, how could the purgatory demon clan in front of him be so strong?

If the cavalry of the Yanxi Predator is stronger than its people, it comes from weapons and equipment and abundant military training. But the Purgatory Demon Clan, known as the son of the Demon God, faces its Hot Sand Overlord! How could it be so calm?

The key is that after fighting with the Hot Sand Overlord so many times, the son of this demon god was not even very injured. How could this be possible?

How could there be such a powerful purgatory demon in this world?

"Crazy!"

Because of the battle on the ground, the underground nests that were almost buried were almost completely heard, a series of gravel surged.

Soon, under the common gaze of Wang Yan and the overlord of the Hot Sand, a sand stream broke through the ground full of gravel. The next moment, the desert emperor's majestic body appeared in front of each person and a dragon.

Then Chihuo, Chifu, Abulon, Camu and other subordinates, as well as Zhang Weidao, Wubujie, Shiva Goddess and other Earth companions were lifted out by a stream of yellow sand.

As for the sand claw dragons that had previously encircled them, they had long been buried under them and had filled the entire sea of ​​sand that had filled the nest. Can they survive safely? It depends on the luck of those sand claw dragons.

"Well, my Lord Demon Flame, I have done everything you want to do with me! You, you have to reward me well..." As soon as Princess Chiguo came out, she quickly took credit and said in a charming manner and patted the storage box hanging around her waist, "Look, it's all good goods!"

"Yes, yes, my God, I have never seen so many gold, silver and treasures in my life!" Zhang Weidao was so happy that he couldn't stop talking, because there were too many treasures in the nest.

"Amitabha, it's so good today. I actually took a bath in the treasure." Wu Bujie smiled silly, and said as he smelled his clothes, and sighed, "Ah! I was covered in the smell of money and stinking the smell of money!"

What's even more excessive is Shentu Tianlu. He wiped his bald head and laughed: "There is no way, that gold is too much, it takes up too much space, so, hehe... there's no way, I can only eat them all!"

While speaking, Shen Tu Tianlu shamelessly tore off his shirt and showed his strong muscles and dozens of thick and shaking golden tentacles in front of the Hot Sand Overlord.

That's right, it's just a golden tentacle, and it's also a golden light, 24k pure gold tentacle.

At present, Shentu Tianlu has eaten too much gold, so that from head to toe, every inch of skin and muscle, his armpit hair shines golden, and even the exaggerated armpit hair turns golden.

"puff!"

"Aoah!"

The overlord of Hot Sand was so angry that he was about to vomit blood and screamed, "You! You are too bullying! I, I overlord, I can't spare you!"

Being talked in person about the treasures that belonged to its hot sand overlord by a group of extremely arrogant intruders, this naked humiliation and blow was like sprinkling salt on its wounds, making it extremely angry, and wishing to eat these shameless intruders raw!

"Haha, what about me being the overlord? In the eyes of this general, you are already a dead dragon." The person who made a sound was the main planner of this operation, Shadow Thorn Camus.

The people following him were two dark elf adjutants, Elsa and Enzo. However, there was no doubt that the three of them had a circle of storage boxes hanging around their waists.

"Oh, let's deal with it quickly. This ancient dragon looks quite pitiful."

The kind-hearted Lydia could no longer bear to look at the abominable Demon King, and bully the pitiful Hot Sand overlord. At this time, she turned her eyes to look at the Shiva goddess beside her, and with the high priest Belika, she seemed to be discussing that she would give this Hot Sand overlord a happy time later.

Seeing this scene, the overlord of the Hot Sand was almost crying. How could its dignified overlord of the Hot Sand Desert fall to this point? He actually wants the sympathy of this seemingly weak human being. This is simply the most ruthless trampling on its arrogant dignity and the most ruthless trampling on it!

"It's just an ancient dragon, and you dare to claim to be overlord in front of our boss?"

Lord Chihuo, who had already been eager to try, directly pulled out his holy weapon, the Civic Battle Axe, and smiled cunningly, "Hehe, boss, let's go together, let's explode it together!"

"Uh-huh!"

The ogre Abulon Giant Mason, with his shaman Wappol Blue Shield, nodded repeatedly, but they were drooling. Those who didn't know thought that they were not going to fight, but to have a big meal next.

"Damn it..."

The overlord of the Hot Sand began to slowly retreat. He knew that the other party had many people and was definitely not the other party's opponent next. Although it was full of unwillingness, as long as it had this life, it might not be a chance to take revenge.

"You bastards, I will remember you! Sooner or later, I will ask you all for it!"

The overlord of the Hot Sand gritted his teeth and stared at Wang Yan and others fiercely. As long as it survives, the revenge of a demigod-level overlord will definitely be everyone's nightmare!

After saying that, the overlord of Resand exerted his strength with all his legs and turned around and wanted to escape to the distance.

Unexpectedly, a giant hand made of yellow sand instantly pressed it to the ground.

"Hmph, do you want to take revenge? I'm afraid you don't have this chance anymore." The person who just took action was the proud and upright desert emperor Garnes.

At this time, they were in the heart of the desert, full of sand and soil. Although they were the home court of the hot sand overlord, they were also more powerful to the desert emperor.
To be continued...