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Zhang Weidao's current strength is at the peak of the legendary level. Of course, he can easily defeat the opponent's demon soldiers and generals. It is no problem to fight a few legendary levels alone. However, if you want to fight against the upper demigod, you really can't stand it. If you have all the trump cards, it is already the limit to be able to hold on to one or twenty moves.

Let’s talk about Wang Yan and the Desert Emperor, even if they add up, they may only barely support a demigod. Legendary level and demigod level are the differences between the origin of life.

High Priest Belika pondered, "In terms of military distribution, the Dark Demon Realm is focusing on Princess Dark Song. The Night Blade Prince seems arrogant, but is just cannon fodder without trump card. And Asmod's treatment is not much better, it is purely used to consume the existence of the enemy. If I were Samar, I would definitely focus on the Dark Saint, whether it is a military or trump card."

As a result, the friends from Earth suddenly became a little anxious and looked at Wang Yan with embarrassing eyes.

"You don't have to look at me like this, I can't do anything about it." Wang Yan shrugged helplessly, "Think about it, the princess of Dark Song is highly likely to be my girlfriend Wu Ya'an Ge. If I join forces with the Dark Saint to do her, will I still have a life to live in the future?"

This is true.

The friends looked at Wang Yan with sympathy.

Although I was not sure whether the Dark Song Princess was Wu Ya'an Ge. However, from the various known information and clues, there is still a high possibility. If it was Wu Ya'an Ge, Wang Yan would defeat her head and would be better in the future. If he joined forces with the Dark Saint to wipe out her, he would probably have never posted this day.

"Old Wang, there is actually no way." Shentu Tianlu smiled strangely, hooked up on Wang Yan's shoulder with tentacles and said, "Aren't you known as the Romantic Son? You let Wuya Ange know that you are Wang Yan, and then join forces with her to make the Dark Saint get rid of?"

"Get out, don't touch me with your tentacles." A flame popped up on Wang Yan's shoulder, burning Shentu Tianlu's tentacles to amaze him, "Boss, you are too cruel. There are many perceptual cells in his tentacles, and it will still hurt."

"Oh, perception cells?" Zhang Weidao said with a wicked smile, "Does those perception cells have other feelings besides pain?"

"Wei Dao, what are you talking about?" Shen Tu Tianlu looked at him innocently and said, "I can't understand a word. I incorporate more perception cells into my tentacles in order to make the tentacles completely a part of my body and increase their sensitivity and combat effectiveness."

"If you don't understand, why do you explain so much?" Zhang Weidao looked at him enviously and jealously. Shen Tu Tianlu's superpowers awakened were really talented.

Unfortunately, this is the superpower of genetic mutation awakening, and it is not something that can be practiced just by wanting to practice. This guy Shentu Tianlu must have the bloodline of the Ten Thousand Touch Beasts in his body. Tsk tsk, it must be.

"Shut up." Some of the women at the scene couldn't stand the dialogue between the two guys, and they shouted in a coquettish manner.

"Okay, OK, it's a meeting, everyone is serious." Wang Yan advised, "Anyway, this time we're going to be on the front. Everyone fights hard and strives to show the style of our earthlings. After this Hell Conference, I will try my best to collect resources and help everyone break through to the demigods."

"Happy"

Everyone's eyes were bright.

Demigods, there are only a few demigods on Earth now? Each demigod is the most precious resource and the trump card for fighting the abyss in the future. Just like this Hell Conference, if the friends from Earth are all demigod-level powerful people, they can directly announce the positive face of everyone from the beginning.

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Time goes by little by little.

The remaining three-way army seemed to have reached an agreement and prepared for a grand showdown.

The vast prairie.

The three armies were already close to each other and were facing each other in a triangular formation.

Wang Yan's side.

The main combat troops are hundreds of heavy-armed ogre warriors, one-third of which are legendary, and each one can be called a meat mountain. With their terrifying defense and excellent armored shields, even a demigod-level powerful man would have to work hard to kill one.

In addition, most of the troops are barbarian warriors.

Although the heavy infantry they formed was not as powerful as the ogre warriors, they were more flexible and changeable. Most importantly, some elite barbarians were armed as Yanxi Predators.

They are heavily armed and ride the Hellhound evolved from the Hellhound. The Hellhound in the Firefly has three heads, is quick to act, is good at spewing flames, and even places where they step on their feet will be ignited into a fire path.

These creatures living in the slurry flames are very close to the flames. The more flames around them, the double their strength will be. Now there are 150 Flame Absolute Raiders under Wang Yan's command.

Each Flame Breath Hellhound is at least half a step S-level strength. Some generals have even reached the legendary realm.

In fact, the hellhound riding under Wang Yan's crotch is even more a legendary peak-level Flame Breath Hellhound, majestic and fierce.

Previously, the powerful Yanji raider had not played at all.

In addition, there are a large group of succubus troops and a large group of harp scouts.

The entire army was in awe-inspiring momentum, including the generals of various departments, and the legendary powerhouses reached more than 400, which was as strong as clouds and fierce generals as feathers.

Similarly, the strength of the Dark Saint Army located in front of the left cannot be underestimated. Her army is a pure army of fallen angels, with very strong comprehensive abilities, can attack or retreat, can harass it remotely, and can also be head-on.

Although there are only more than 300 legendary ranks in this army of fallen angels, Wang Yan feels a little headache. The opponent has no ground troops to drag him down and his movement speed is too fast.

It can even be said that if she wants to delay the war, she can definitely live forever. Even Wang Yan’s strength does not dare to easily enter the army of thousands of fallen angels, which is purely seeking death.

If you want to break the deadlock, unless the three demons have played the Earth game and eat chicken, they must shrink the simulated battlefield as time goes by.

In addition, although Princess Dark Song's army has ground troops, it is even more troublesome.

There were dozens of maids and guards around her, all of whom were extraordinary in power, and they were obviously the best selected ones.

Two hundred heavy-armed war butchers were riding heavy-armed beasts under their crotch. If they were allowed to attack Wang Yan's ogre heavy-armed infantry regiment head-on, it would be hard to predict who would win and lose.

The opponent's air force was also very impressive. Six hundred units of dark plunderers were hovering in the air. They were all elite among the elites, and they were riding a poisonous dark two-legged flying dragon under their crotch.

Once the war butcher tear the enemy's defense in an invincible posture, the dark plunderers will definitely take a walk in the back and intersperse the defensive weaknesses of the opponent's battle formation.

In addition, the Shadow Demon Assassin, known as the world's number one scout, is equipped with one hundred units in the army. Perhaps they are not powerful enough in frontal attacks, but with their elusive and unsightly methods, they are definitely the harvesters of the battlefield.

“Huh?”

The generals of the Shadow Demon Assassin's troops seemed to be extraordinary.

Whether it is the three great demons or the audience at the conference, they all seemed to have discovered a focus, that is, the shadow demon young master Darren Walker. The demigod is a demigod. As long as he does not deliberately hide his aura, even among the thousands of troops, he will attract the attention of people like the bright moon in the dark.

"This Shadow Demon seems to be a little young." The Fallen Demon God was slightly surprised, "When did such a young master appear in the Shadow Demon clan?"

"That's Darren Walker, the young master of the Shadow Demon Clan now." The dark demon god Mamen said proudly in his tone, "The most commendable thing is that he is only over one hundred years old now and is barely considered an adult."

"hiss!"

This time, even Satan took a breath, "At such a young age, he is already a demigod? If he lived two or three hundred years old, wouldn't he become a great devil?"

Originally, in Satan's opinion, his son Demon Flame's talent was shocking enough. However, this young master of Shadow Demon was actually younger than his son and became a demigod.

Of course, Satan didn't know at all that Wang Yan's real age is not even thirty years old. If he had known it, he would probably have squirted blood to death.

However, Wang Yan's age does not mean that he is more talented than the Shadow Demon Young Master. The Shadow Demon Young Master is only barely adult now. If converted to the age of the Earthlings, it is actually about eighteen years old.

Such a situation is extremely rare in the history of hell. Among the major high-level blood races in hell, those who can achieve demigods at the age of 250 are already considered to be the top contemporary genius and invincible geniuses of the same age.

In this wave of the Purgatory Demon Realm, apart from Wang Yan, there is no second top genius to be found.

It can also be seen from this that the young master of Shadow Demon is so shocking. Such a person cannot escape a great demon in the future. Even if there is a special opportunity, there is a certain possibility of becoming a god.

The Shadow Demon is a cosmic race that has always followed the dark demon god Mamen, and his bloodline talent is also very top-notch. The only weakness is probably the low reproduction ability.

The appearance of the Young Master of Shadow Demon has greatly enhanced the confidence of the audiences of the Dark Demon Realm. Prince Night Blade's previous performance really made people in the Dark Demon Realm disgusting.

Now that the Shadow Demon Young Master and the Dark Song Princess have joined forces, it seems that the champion is a good idea.

The three armies confronted each other like horns.

The Dark Saint was riding on a nightmare beast king, holding a soul-cutting sickle in his hand, and said pretty: "Demon Flame, it's not easy for you to get to this point. With your current strength, it's undoubtedly a fool to fight the joint efforts of this Saint and Princess Dark Song. It's better to admit defeat early and exit the battlefield to avoid greater losses. Otherwise, this Saint will make you lose."

The two sides were more than ten miles apart, and her voice was not loud, but it was clearly transmitted to the ears of every creature in the three battle formations. This cultivation is indeed a manifestation of the strength of a semi-god and demon-level powerhouse, and even has excellent control over this power.

In the hell world, the three great demons will not appear normally, and the great demon level is an existence that ordinary people cannot access. The demon level is already considered the best in this world.

They are either the lord of a big city, the senior management of the legion directly under the command of the Demon God, or the leader of a large-scale force in the field, etc. In short, they are all in charge and respected by the people.

At the same time, they are also the idols of many legendary lords, and the power of idols also leads generations of outstanding heroes to be positive. Although the chances of legendary lords to become a semi-god and demon king are very low, they cannot stop their ambitions.

Even when Lord Chihuo was exiled to the frontier and was scattered all day long, he dreamed of becoming a demigod and demon king.

The Dark Saint's speech made the fallen angels and the audience excited. The Saint is worthy of being a Saint, and heir carefully cultivated by His Majesty Samar, and he is just a domineering person.

"Haha~" Wang Yan's incarnation of Demon Flame, his voice was rough and powerful, "A merely a delicate girl dares to surrender to this Son of God? Come on, I will fight you for three hundred rounds."

These words covered the battlefield of dozens of miles in a radius, and fell into the ears of every soldier and general like thunder, buzzing and endlessly.

Suddenly, many demon soldiers and generals who didn't know Wang Yan's powerful faces were shocked. Just by the sound covering the entire audience, people's blood and energy were floating and they were afraid.

What a terrible power this is? It seems to be much stronger than the Dark Saint.

Not only did the demon soldiers and generals feel it, but even the Dark Saint and Princess Dark Song couldn't help but feel tight, right? This guy's momentum seemed very unusual. Could it be that he really hides his strength?

Even though he was shocked, the Dark Saint was a little angry and embarrassed, and he felt very upset. The bastard of Fire Son was so ugly. Although the scolding formation was a tactical strategy that the two sides often used during duels, there was no need for him to say so ugly, right?

The saint was angry, but the ogres and barbarian warriors under Wang Yan's command started howling excitedly. The words His Royal Highness Demon Flame shouted were so exciting, and it was indeed manly.

Especially those ogre warriors, they are all guys who have oversecreted hormones. Recently, they have been in the military camp for a long time, and Camus's military discipline is strict, so he naturally feels angry.

One by one, howling like a group of ferocious beasts from ancient times, spewing countless dirty words out of their mouths.

The morale of the Dark Saint's troops suddenly declined. The fallen angels wanted to scold them, but they didn't know how to scold them. There was no way, who told the black-winged birds that usually looked proud and proud.

The dark saint also has to pose with a cold and abstinent style. We can't imitate the demon flames and other people's words, right?
Chapter completed!