Chapter 231: Little Demon Lord, Do You Have This Day Too?

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Little Demon Lord Department.

Under the command of Yuchi Wentian, the three elite battle groups of the Shura Legion relied only on their geographical advantages and crude defenses to withstand the waves of the demon coalition's attacks, which were like a stormy sea.

Brothers continued to die in battle, and wounded people continued to be carried off.

Yuchi Wentian's body was covered in blood, and his eyes were bloodshot. He roared: "Has the rescue signal been sent? Has the communication jade talisman sent the information back to the headquarters?"

"Sent!" The guard, who was also exhausted, still roared in reply, "We have sent out all the rescue signals we can, but the headquarters is far away from us, and it is almost impossible for the army to come to rescue in a short time. "

"Damn the demons!" Yuchi Wentian roared up to the sky, as if he wanted to vent all the emotions in his chest, "Kill, kill, kill! Kill one to get enough, kill a pair to earn money!!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Under his leadership, the morale of the army barely improved.

At the same time, the image of the Little Demon Lord in the Chinese military camp was also extremely embarrassing. He and his guards were also covered in blood. They had obviously fought hard on the front line and were now retreating to rest.

His Lingxu realm guard Gong Litu had a claw mark on his body that hurt his heart. That was when he withdrew from the front line to cover the Little Demon King and was injured by an enemy Demon King.

Fortunately, the Lingxu realm monks are strong and have strong vitality, so this injury will not be fatal.

"Young Master!" Gong Litu swallowed a pill and advised while healing his wounds, "Let's retreat quickly. If this continues, if you die or are captured by the demons, you will be in big trouble. .”

"No!" Little Demon Lord's face was pale, but he frowned and said, "There are so many brothers in the Shura Legion fighting for their lives, how can I abandon them and escape for my life?"

As he spoke, he took out a "Demon Lord's Token" as if he was hesitating.

"Young Master, you must not use the Demon Lord's Order." Gong Litu hurriedly tried to dissuade him, "In this situation, under the siege of the three demon gods' coalition forces, let alone just a projection, even if the Lord comes in person, I’m afraid I won’t be able to get away with it. You might as well keep this Demon Lord Token and use it at a critical moment, maybe you can save your life.”

Now that the demon king's projection is summoned, it is just a sacrifice of his projection for nothing.

"Young Master!" A group of die-hard guards also advised, "The current situation is already doomed, so you should withdraw first. If you are caught, whether it is against the Lord or against the Demon Dynasty, It’s all a huge loss.”

For a moment, the Little Demon Lord hesitated, his eyes were a little dazed and a little dazed.

He didn't understand what he had done wrong?

Originally everything was fine and according to plan, but in the blink of an eye, it was already in a desperate situation.

Under the persuasion of his personal guards and Gong Lao, he finally swayed, put away the [Demon Lord's Order], and took out a [Void Escape Talisman].

This kind of escape treasure can only be refined by strong people in the realm of true immortals and true demons, and refining one requires a lot of consumption.

Moreover, this object is not very useful in the hands of the Lingxu Realm. It is generally used by juniors in the Divine Power Realm or the Purple Mansion Realm. The dignified Little Demon Lord will naturally have this object to protect himself.

"You can keep the green hills without worrying about having firewood!" A stern look flashed in the eyes of the Little Demon Lord, "Brothers, when I, Chao Qianjue, achieve the true demon realm, I will definitely avenge you."

"Young Master, I will cover you." Gong Lao rose into the air again, raised his knife and rushed towards the front line.

The demonic energy all over his body exploded, and the Huanghuang power of Lingxu Realm burned to the fullest, killing two demon lords who were caught off guard one after another.

In an instant, he was targeted by the projections of the Demon God Mingsha and the Demon God Yinsha, and immediately several demon kings flew to kill him.

"Mr. Gong!"

The Little Demon Lord's expression was extremely painful, but he no longer hesitated and reached out to crush the [Void Escape Talisman].

In an instant, a spatial vortex twisted around him and "swallowed" him inside.

This process only takes a moment.

The figure of the Little Demon Lord disappeared from the battlefield in an instant.

"The space is moving, that boy Chao Qianjue wants to escape?" The projections of Demon God Yinsha and Demon God Mingsha immediately noticed the strange fluctuations in the space, and immediately intervened in the space.

They joined forces to attack this time just to capture the Little Demon Lord. How could they let him escape so easily?

"boom!"

In the sky, a large space surged like waves.

The figure of the Little Demon Lord was faintly visible in the twisted space, and he was almost squeezed out of the space.

However, the Little Demon Lord is also an extraordinary person. With his first-class magical power cultivation level, although he cannot defeat Lingxu Realm, he is already close to Lingxu Realm in terms of understanding of magical power laws.

He sprayed blood wildly from his mouth, and used several magical powers and secret techniques one after another. He actually stabilized the space and successfully traveled through the space and stormed away.

It's a pity that due to the interference of the projections of the Demon God Mingsha and the Demon God Yinsha, the shield held up by the [Void Escape Talisman] has been shattered. He tried his best but could only hold on for a thousand miles, and then he could no longer stabilize the space fluctuations and was defeated. Violent energy was thrown out.

Then he ignored everything and began to think of any way to escape.

"Chasing, don't let Chao Qianjue escape." Demon God Mingsha roared angrily.

And this roar, like thunder, woke up the Shura Legion soldiers who were still fighting desperately.

What?

The soldiers were trying their best to block the enemy army here, but the Little Demon Lord, who was the commander of the entire army, actually ran away? Damn it, if he hadn't commanded randomly, how could everyone have fallen into the enemy's encirclement? ! !

The soldiers of Shura Legion were shocked and angry.

In an instant, the morale of the Shura Legion dropped sharply, and the defense line collapsed.

Even Yuchi Wentian, who was still fighting, was filled with bitterness and despair.

This time the Shura Legion died, and they died so unwillingly.

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at the same time.

Behind the scenes, an army composed entirely of humans has gradually gathered.

Under the light of the blood moon, the dense crowd stood still, as silent as stones and trees, but there was a faint chill of chill surging in the crowd, as if they were beasts waiting for the opportunity, ready to hunt, at any time Prepare to attack.

Above the army, a bronze flying chariot was hovering in the gray-black clouds.

The shape of the flying chariot is a bit like a chariot from ancient times. There is no roof on the chariot, only four bronze pillars standing at the four corners. Mysterious inscriptions are inlaid on the chariot's body, which looks simple and heavy.

But if you look closely, you will find that this flying chariot is actually very old. The chariot's body is mottled with marks. In some places, you can even see traces of the inscriptions being repaired after being damaged by sword marks. These are all proofs of the long years it has gone through.

This flying chariot is Zhao Tingjian's flying chariot "Iron Wall Chariot".

In the past three thousand years, this chariot has accompanied him through countless battles, large and small, and has gone through many vicissitudes.

The gray-black magic mist that pervades the Demon Realm all year round blows in the sky with the wind, and floats past the chariot from time to time, inexplicably adding a chilling chill to it.

There were a lot of people standing on the flying chariot. Except for the owner of the flying chariot, Zhao Tingjian, almost all of them including Immortal Emperor Projection, Wang Fugui, Ji Yue'er, Chaoyang King, Yao Yuangang and others were present.

At this moment, everyone stood tall and looked at the battlefield ahead from a distance, with very solemn expressions on their faces.

After preparing for so long, it was finally time to counterattack. At this moment, everyone was actually feeling more or less excited. However, the atmosphere on the battlefield was solemn. They all restrained their emotions and tried to stay calm. Only the flash of light in their eyes from time to time revealed their mood at the moment.

No matter what happened before, the way this war will end depends on today's battle.

"Commander of the Qi Corps, the first battle group is already in position, requesting instructions."

"Commander of the Qi Corps, the second battle group is already in position, requesting instructions."

"Commander of the Qi Regiment, the Third Regiment..."

Team after team of aerial riders flew in from afar, bringing news from each battle group.

Soon, all battle groups were in place.

At this time, Zhao Tingjian's eyes finally showed a hint of excitement.

"Okay! Everyone listens to orders!"

"Sacrifice the regimental flag! Sound the bugle! Kill me!"

Give an order.

In the corner of the iron-walled chariot, the bodyguards who had been preparing for a long time immediately raised their hands to make a gesture and sacrificed a legion flag.

"Shua~"

The black flag with gold threads fluttered in the wind, and an extremely powerful aura rose into the sky, spreading throughout the fields in an instant.

In an instant, similar auras rose into the sky one after another from various places in the distance.

That is the second-level battle flag of each battle group.

Although the power is not as powerful as Zhao Tingjian's, he is still as iron-blooded and filled with murderous intent.

For a time, murderous intent filled the field, and the horn sound representing the charge also spread with Zhao Tingjian's troops as the core, passionate and gentle, resounding through the sky.

Amidst the passionate sound of the horn, and under the blessing of the murderous aura of the legion flag, all the fighting groups started to attack the rear of the demon alliance.

In addition to the ten battle groups of Zhao Tingjian's original legion, all the hidden strength that had been accumulated during this period also came out. These are volunteers from the Immortal Dynasty and even the empires under the Immortal Dynasty who are constantly coming to support them.

This is where the human race is more united than the demon race in the demon world. In the same camp of the Immortal Dynasty, once a crisis occurs, there will be a steady stream of support, including many powerful families such as first-class and second-class families, led by their ancestors. The elites of the family come for a decisive battle.

In addition to this, there are military forces sneaked in from other defense lines.

Massive military power gathered into a huge black torrent, sweeping across the Demon Realm in a mighty manner.

The galloping horse's hooves stepped through the shallow water, causing countless splashes. The mane, which is so smooth and smooth, flies in the wind, like a flag fluttering.

Countless war horses galloped past, and the sound of galloping hooves made the ground rumble.

Under the rapid march, the mighty human coalition forces seemed to have an acceleration effect. Before the fighting demon coalition forces could react, they had already cut into the back row of the demon coalition forces like a sharp knife and began to penetrate vertically and horizontally, killing them all. kill.

Wang Yingxuan of the Seventh Battle Group "led" the Seventh Battle Group to take the lead and became the vanguard force.

There was a war book suspended above her head, and a halo enveloped the entire Seventh Chapter.

Each of them is filled with endless high-spirited fighting will, and their blood is boiling and burning. Their weapons and equipment are also replaced by cannons, and all of them are the most elite equipment. There is no other reason. They earned too much through meritorious service some time ago, so everyone naturally wants to exchange for the best equipment.

And they've been holding it in for too long lately.

Now that they are released, they are like a group of mad dogs coming out of the cage, eager to kill the enemy and make meritorious deeds.

In addition, Wang Lizi did not hesitate to give in. This time she directly led the logistics troops of the 10th Chapter, carrying the half-immortal weapon Yan Yue. Against the backdrop of the phantom of the Taotie Dharma, she looked like an ancient ferocious beast.

Wang Lizi wants the world to know that even the logistics department can go to the front line and make meritorious deeds.

It is also worth mentioning that the third prince Shen Tu Jingming.

He led the elite Red Tiger regiment to attack from the side. While charging, he used the Tianji photo disk to record: "Family members of the Demon Court, this is the Third Prince Shentu Jingming. Thank you for your support, family members. This person next to me is Bingfeng. Goddess Wang Ruobing, she is fighting side by side with me to attack the side of the demon alliance."

"Now that the Little Demon Lord's army has collapsed, I heard that the Little Demon Lord has escaped. However, the remaining soldiers are also my family members, Shentu Jingming. I will take the risk to penetrate the enemy formation and rescue the family members of the Shura Legion."

While recording, the third prince suddenly noticed a gap in the demon alliance in front, and couldn't help but wonder: "Huh? Why is the defense here empty? It seems that the enemy troops responsible for this area have disappeared. This is just right. .Brothers, no, my family will rush with me."

Under the leadership of Shentu Jingming, the Red Tiger Regiment rushed towards the rescue of the defeated army at extremely high speeds. They were invincible like tigers emerging one after another, as if they were in a realm without demons.

The demon alliance was fighting against the Shura war group. Suddenly, the human alliance cut off the back row. The scene suddenly became chaotic, and severe panic began to spread among the alliance.

The most taboo thing on the battlefield was to be stabbed from behind, and this stab was particularly vicious.

"Asshole! How is that possible?"

Demon God Yinsha and Demon God Mingsha were also stunned by this scene.

In their opinion, the troops in the eastern front defense zone, which had been shrinking for a long time, had been beaten and crippled. Now they finally got a chance to breathe. They should be hiding in their turtle shells and licking their wounds. How could they still have the energy to fight with them? Do you have the guts to come and kill them?

The armies were well-organized and had high morale, as if they were the gods of death on the battlefield.

The formation of the demon alliance was in chaos after being attacked, and their morale collapsed rapidly.

Seeing this scene, Yuchi Wentian, who was in despair, was filled with surprises and his eyes were red with excitement.

He almost used up all his strength to scream: "Brothers, hold on! The reinforcements are coming!! The reinforcements of the Immortal Dynasty are coming!!! Hold it! Retract the defense line back! Everyone, hold on! For The Immortal Dynasty’s army restrains the Demonic Army!”

Yuchi Wentian had excellent tactical skills. When he noticed the battle situation in the distance, he understood what he was going to do next almost instantly. As long as they withstand the defeat, the Shura battle group will be like a shield in front of the demon alliance.

If the Demon Clan Alliance at this time dared to change direction to deal with the Immortal Dynasty troops, then Yuchi Wentian would immediately stab the Demon Clan Alliance in the butt.

This is the benefit of flanking.

In addition, they are like an anvil, and the Immortal Dynasty troops are like a hammer hitting the demon alliance. The combination of the anvil and the hammer can be more lethal.

The situation on the battlefield was instantly reversed, and the defeat of the demon alliance was revealed.

"Where is the Dragon Blood Demon God? Where is the army of the Dragon Blood Demon God?" Demon God Yinsha and Demon God Mingsha also noticed a vacancy in the demon alliance at this time, and then discovered that the troops of the Dragon Blood Demon God were already in the first place. Withdrew immediately.

It turned out that the position of the demon army under the command of Xia Yang was very clever, and it had been stuck at the side and rear of the Little Demon Lord.

As soon as the Immortal Dynasty troops arrived, they retreated faster than rabbits.

"Dragon Blood, you bastard who can kill a thousand swords!" Demon God Yinshao was frightened and angry, his eyes were red with anger, and he immediately roared, "Retreat! Let's retreat too!"

If the Dragon Blood Division were present, maybe this battle could still be fought and fought hard.

However, without the Dragon Blood Tribe, the already exhausted Demon Clan coalition forces would be annihilated if they did not withdraw despite being sneak-attacked and flanked by two enemies.

Retreat, or perhaps say defeat!

Although the losses will be very heavy, at least you can escape a lot.

After giving the order, the demon alliance army immediately began to rout in all directions. The troops of the Immortal Dynasty and Yuchi Wentian, who had come back to his senses, began to cooperate with each other to hunt down the defeated troops of the Demon Dynasty and strive to expand the results of the battle.

Everyone is holding back a lot of anger, and there is only one thought in their minds: kill! kill! kill!

One by one, the demon kings also tried to escape, but were intercepted by the Lingxu Realm boss from the human race. The projections of Demon God Mingsha and Demon God Yinsha were also targeted and entangled by the projections of Immortal Lord and Immortal Emperor.

The demon alliance army was defeated like a mountain and completely defeated.

"Hahaha!" On the iron wall chariot, Zhao Tingjian looked down at the battlefield and laughed wildly with pride, his beard flying wildly as he laughed, "I never thought that I, Old Zhao, would one day achieve such a shocking feat."

In an instant, Marshal Zhao was in high spirits and felt as if he had reached the pinnacle of his life.

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at the same time.

Thousands of miles away from the battlefield.

In the shadow of a corner deep in a canyon, a figure was curled up in a ball.

It was a young man, with features as sharp as a knife and an axe, extremely handsome, and wearing a fine armor, but now his face was pale, his body was stained with blood, and he looked very embarrassed.

This figure was clearly the Little Demon Lord who had used the [Void Escape Talisman] to escape from the battlefield.

In order to fight against the spatial fluctuations projected by the two demon gods, he used a lot of magical powers and secret techniques. Although he could barely block it for a moment, he still suffered serious injuries under the influence of those two spatial powers. In addition, those Although he escaped from the huge backlash of the magical power and secret technique, he was also seriously injured.

He arranged a concealment formation around him, and he lay in the corner silently healing his wounds, but his heart was filled with anger and unwillingness.

Just a little bit close, just a little bit close, and he would be able to achieve astonishing military exploits.

Why? why is that? Why is he so unlucky?

However, with his spiritual sense damaged and his five senses weakened, he did not notice that while he was recovering from his injuries, a scout team led by a demon lord suddenly appeared at the other end of the canyon.

The team tiptoed through the canyon without making any sound.

The leader of the demon lord has a deer head and rat eyes, but has a huge nose.

I saw that every time it led the troops out, it would use its huge nose to suck in the air, sniff, and determine the direction, and then continue to move forward with its scouts.

This is a demon lord from the Iron Bull Demon King's tribe under the Dragon Blood Demon God.

Its name is [Magic Rat Lord]. It is not very strong personally, but it is extremely good at tracking and investigation. Almost all of its magical powers are focused on these two aspects.

Under its leadership, the scout team quickly found the hiding place of the Little Demon Lord and surrounded him before he could react.

"Jie Jie Jie~ Stupid guy, do you think these simple concealment methods can evade the pursuit of my Demon Rat Lord?" The Demon Rat Lord's pointed rat mouth opened, revealing his sharp teeth, and his laughter was sharp and Rampant, "The great Dragon Blood Demon God has already deduced your approximate landing point through the space fluctuation trajectory."

"!"

Little Demon Lord's face turned cold, and his heart dropped to the bottom of his heart.

I have to admit that when he goes out on weekdays, he is either accompanied by a large number of personal guards or commanding an entire army. There are people who can take care of all aspects for him, so he does not need to worry at all. Although he carries a formation flag that can arrange concealment formations, it is only an ordinary version, not a high-end military formation flag, which may not be enough in this environment.

"Hehehe~" Demon Mouse Lord's small black bean-like eyes flashed with excitement, staring at the little Demon Lord with greedy and revealing eyes, "Get rich, get rich~ If you catch this stupid guy, Iron Bull Demon King will definitely There is a reward for every reward.”

The Little Demon Lord held on and wanted to explode.

However, as soon as the demonic energy started to circulate, he felt burning pain in his meridians, and his body was too weak to lift up the strength at all. Even if he exerted himself so hard that he broke out in cold sweat, he could only barely pick up the demonic sword.

"superior!"

The Demon Rat Lord would not sympathize with him just because he was weak, so he excitedly commanded his subordinates to swarm him forward.

At the end of his strength, the little demon king struggled hard and killed two demon generals one after another, but he was still outnumbered and was quickly knocked down and pinned to the ground.

"You idiot, you dare to resist. I will eat a few pieces of your meat first." The Demon Rat Lord stepped on his head in displeasure, his tone extremely arrogant.

The Little Demon Lord was so angry that his eyes were splitting with anger, but he was also filled with sorrow and despair.

Thinking about how dignified the Little Demon King he was, how famous he was in the True Demon Palace, how he was always praised by the crowd when he went out, how could he have ever suffered such an insult in the center of the crowd?

And with his strength, it was so easy to deal with a demon lord on a daily basis. How could he be bullied by a little lord who was not ranked at all?

It's really like "a tiger is bullied by a dog".

When the Little Demon Lord was stepped on his head and his face fell to the ground, he thought of many things in an instant.

He thought of his parents and clan members who were looking forward to him eagerly, as well as the ancestors of the Demon Lord who were known to be majestic and had great expectations for him, and the elder Gong Litu who had just died on the battlefield to protect him.

He even thought of Wang Shouzhe who was far away.

Not willing to accept it~! I originally planned to finish the matter here this time and go to Wang Shouzhe to settle the accounts, but I never thought that his Little Demon Lord would end up like this due to his carelessness!

I’m really unwilling!

And at the same moment when the Little Demon Lord was in a state of rage and unwilling to give in, the Demon Rat Lord had already taken out a knife and was about to cut off the Little Demon Lord's flesh.

In the distant sky, a stream of light flashed through the clouds.

It was a luxurious flying chariot that passed by far away. It was decorated with vermilion and resplendent. It looked very similar to the flying chariots used by many young masters among the great nobles of the demon clan.

As if he had noticed the situation here, the speed of the traveling chariot slowed down slightly, but a clear voice of a human race man came from inside.

"Huh? This is it?"

This voice turned out to be Wang Fugui.

"Young Master, this person looks like the Little Demon Lord." Another woman's respectful voice came from the flying chariot, it was Ji Yue'er.

With Ji Yueer's strength as a demon king in the Lingxu Realm, the situation that Wang Fugui couldn't see clearly was naturally clear and clear to her spiritual sense.

"It's such a coincidence?" Wang Fugui obviously didn't expect to meet the Little Demon Lord here, and his tone was a little higher.

I only heard him ponder for a moment, and then said calmly: "Forget it. Ji Chongfeng, could you please take action."

"Yes, young master."

The words fell.

A ray of glow bloomed from the flying chariot.

In the rays of light, a half-immortal blade like a full moon slid past.

It is like a breeze in the mountains, and like a light willow leaf. It is incredibly light and agile. When it passes through the sky, it leaves a touch of freshness in the gray-black magic mist. trajectory.

In a flash of light and shadow, the Demon Rat Lord's head flew up, blood splattering.

The next moment, a figure floated down and slowly landed on top of the Little Demon Lord.

This figure has red hair and snow-skinned skin, a graceful figure, and a charming and beautiful temperament with a bit of nobility, just like the delicate flowers blooming in the snow, which makes people forget the vulgarity.

The long and horizontal wind between heaven and earth lifted the hem of her skirt, adding a touch of fairy air to her.

This figure is naturally Ji Yue'er.

Looking at the embarrassed figure at her feet, Ji Yue'er had a complicated expression in her golden snake eyes.

Once upon a time, this little demon king was like an invisible mountain, weighing her down so much that she couldn't breathe. At that time, she probably never dreamed that one day, the aloof Little Demon Lord would be so embarrassed, right?

"The Yin Snake Demon Queen!"

The Little Demon Lord suddenly raised his head when he realized something was wrong, and instantly recognized the person who saved him.

His pupils shrank sharply, and the strong sense of shame suddenly made him want to find a hole in the ground and crawl into it.

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