After the three dark spaces, there are not many powerful people who can break into the Deep Red Palace, including the two great kings of the Black Shield Clan and the Beast Control Clan, who are all trapped in the dark space, and there are so many dangers.

Among the remaining four leaders, Queen Medusa and the Turing elders are also auxiliary types, and only the two great kings of the Strong Arm Clan and the Flame Clan are still able to fight.

Looking at each other, the two great masters had no other choice but to bite the bullet and lead the strong men under their command to rush forward.

They used the "divine artifact" they had just obtained to fight the prison tribe.

However, the Prison Clan just opened two ancient armaments a year ago and also obtained many "divine weapons". Their use of these magic weapons is more profound than that of them.

What's more, there is the Master Kuba.

It was an iron tower as majestic as a mountain, it was simply a slowly moving mountain. His body was nested in layers of armor, but countless spikes appeared outwards in the gaps in the shell, and even his face was covered by a terrifying mask.

A giant sword with two hands that is taller than a human, seems to weigh thousands of pounds, but it cannot be swung by human power, but it relies on the blessing of magic and rotates like a hurricane. With just a little rubbing of oily skin, it will cause the tendons and bones to break, flesh and blood, and death without death.

Maharaja Kuba alone is enough to suppress the remnants of the six clan coalition forces, including Black Jack and Teresa.

The strong men of the Strong Arm Clan and the Flame Clan rushed to him in vain, as if the seemingly surging tide hit the rocks on the shore, smashing them into pieces and rolling them back, but they could not cause any damage to the rocks.

“Kuba!”

The Thousand-Handed Maharaja of the Strong Arm tribe screamed, and the mechanical arm containing hundreds of weapons and maintenance tools was torn apart by Kuba, and was slapped hard on the chest by the giant sword, making the whole chest almost collapse. The whole person flew dozens of meters away like a kite with a broken string, hitting hard on the liquid metal wall of the Crimson Palace, and knocking out a shocking human-shaped pit.

"Boom boom boom boom boom!"

The Red Lotus Lord of the Yan clan opened his bows left and right, and hundreds of burning flames turned into the form of thousands of troops, almost reflecting the towering dome above everyone's heads into a sea of ​​fire. He waved his hand and directed the burning legion to rush towards the Lord Kuba.

Maharaja Kuba raised his giant sword with both hands high and slashed heavily towards the Burning Legion, and then condensed a whirlwind army in the void.

The whirlwind and flames collided in mid-air, and the shock wave blew all the demons away. The two armies died together, leaving only bunches of dull flames, spreading and swaying like candles in the wind, and quickly extinguished.

The Red Lotus Lord is still in the recovery period when magic is exhausted, but the Lord Kuba rushed towards him like a demonic mountain collapsed. His shoulders sank and knocked him away in an instant, and went to accompany the Lord Thousand Hands.

Destroying and unstoppable, Maharaja Kuba is worthy of being the leader of the most powerful combat race in the bloody battle demon world. Just standing in the middle of the battlefield with a long sword, he developed a spirit of looking down on the world and no one dared to refuse.

"You idiots..."

Under the hideous demon mask, a cold and low voice was made, and there was a faint sarcasm, "Just because of you, you also want to unravel the secret of the 'Crimson Palace'?

"Tell you, even if your stupid tricks can really delay me for three days and three nights, let you think hard here and think hard, and you will never be able to gain the highest control authority of the Crimson Palace and unlock all the power of the Blood War Demon World!"

The six words "highest control authority" made Theresa, who was watching the battle, feel trembling in her heart.

It seems that Master Kuba knows something, at least more than other demons, about the true face of the bloody battle of the demon world - the Super Battleship Jade!

"Only I am the destiny of heaven, the true master of the Crimson Palace and the Blood War Demon Realm. The journey of our clan is far more than just the Blood War Demon Realm or the Jade Continent. In the Demon Realm and the human world, there are endless bright stars waiting for us to conquer one by one!"

The voice of Kuba's master contained a breathtaking and irresistible charm. He stretched out his hands to the demons who were severely injured by him and said, "Although you are both stupid and ignorant, you are of some use on the journey of our clan. Now, kneel down and surrender to me, don't force me to kill you!"

The remaining soldiers of the six clans looked at each other and fell into entanglement.

It is natural to fight bloody battles in the demon world, where the strong are respected and the weak surrender to the strong.

In civil wars, the demons rarely fight until the last soldier. Often after the victory or defeat is decided, the weak will surrender to the strong.

After all, they have the same dream to capture the Emerald Continent and taste the taste of living in the sun.

What's more, the Black Shield and Beast Control Clan are trapped in a dark space, life and death are uncertain, and the dragons are without leaders, and they don't know how to resist the power of Kuba.

Faced with the fierce eye of many prison-killing clans, they would start killing after a disagreement. Many black shield tribes and beast-controlling demons were first shaken.

Although he had not kneeled down and surrendered, he put down his weapons and gave up resistance.

Maharaja Kuba snorted coldly behind the mask and turned his head to Queen Medusa and the Great Elder of the Turing clan.

"Great Elder Turing, I don't understand."

Maharaja Kuba said coldly, "Why are you unwilling to hand over the map of the Crimson Palace to me at the beginning? In that case, the bloody battle with the Demon World will be able to shed less precious blood."

"Because, you are not qualified to inherit the legacy of the Crimson Queen."

The brain of the elder of the Turing clan trembled slightly in the translucent artificial skull. He said calmly, "Forcibly opening the crimson palace and absorbing power that you cannot bear will only lead to the destruction of you, the Prison Clan and the entire Blood War Demon Realm."

"I'm not qualified? Hahahaha, what a joke!"

Majesty Kuba laughed wildly, "I am an undefeated powerful man in the bloody battle demon world for thousands of years. If even I am not qualified to inherit the legacy of the Crimson Queen, who is qualified? You, Queen Medusa, or these two defeated men?"

"You don't understand..."

The great elder of the Turing tribe sighed and was about to explain, but at this moment, a sudden change occurred.

A black edge, as fast as lightning, pierced the hole on the left side of Kuba Maharaja's mask, trying to penetrate his eye sockets!

Maharaja Kuba's head slanted slightly, and the black edge scratched the mask with a harsh noise, lifting the mask out.

Everyone looked in surprise and found that it was Black Jack. He used a Chaos Demon Crossbow and used his unpreparedness to send a fatal blow to Kuba.

Unfortunately, I still failed.

The Majesty Kuba, who had lost his mask, had his long and wild hair dancing like black flames. His face was still hidden in the burning black flames, but there was a little more determination and desolation in his voice.

"No, I understand."

Maharaja Kuba revealed a face that was unaware of male and female, feminine as jade as jade.

Her face was filled with bitter and cruel smiles, "I understand what the price is to pay to inherit the legacy of the Crimson Queen. I am willing to pay all the price for this power and for this power that is above the stars in the sky!"

Without the mask, his voice seemed sharper and more gloomy.
Chapter completed!