Chapter 1656 "Alliance"

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The voice of the goat-horned demon echoed back and forth in the hall, full of anger and resentment towards Wang Yan. Back then, after most of its power and wisdom were sealed by the fallen demon god, it served as the guardian of the dark saint.

Unexpectedly, it suffered the greatest humiliation in its life. Until now, it has the urge to cry when it thinks of it.

The corners of Wang Yan's mouth twitched slightly. It was really the goat-horned demon back then.

But Wang Yan himself was also a little wronged. The grievances suffered by this goat-horned demon had nothing to do with him. It was obviously all done by the little angel Beibei.

However, the strength of this goat-horned demon king has improved, but its intelligence is still very worrying.

Without waiting for Wang Yan to explain, the goat-horned demon waved the dark magic steel chain and whipped towards Wang Yan.

Together with the equally powerful dark saint.

Wang Yan was fighting one against two, and he didn't dare to use his ultimate move too much and didn't want to fight, so he couldn't resist it after all.

"Swish!"

At a flaw, the Dark Saint's soul-cutting sickle was against Wang Yan's neck, and her attitude was extremely cold: "Son of Fire, you stinking hooligan, what else do you have to say?"

"Wait!"

A drop of cold sweat broke out on Wang Yan, and he felt a little timid in his heart, "Your Highness, let's talk it out, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive."

"You asked me not to be impulsive?" The Dark Saint was trembling with excitement, "I am here quietly, practicing well. You rushed in without saying a word and acted like a hooligan, you, you, do I still want my reputation?"

Okay, this one is a hooligan.

Wang Yan was a little embarrassed to hear this. Although he was indeed careless and recognized the wrong person, he didn't have to be so cruel, right?

"Your Highness." The sheep-horned demon king Bafumie flashed a fierce light in his eyes, "If you can't do it, let me do it."

"Nana!"

Suddenly, Wang Yan's face became very solemn.

"Don't call me Nana." The Dark Saint's eyes were fierce and she burst into anger. "If you have any last words, tell them quickly."

"Alas." Wang Yan sighed and looked at the Dark Saint with a little more tenderness. "In fact, I have always been fond of you. You are a strong girl. Even in adversity, you never give up."

"Son of Fire." The Dark Saint's heart jumped slightly, and her eyebrows jumped. "What do you want to express? Don't think that I will let you go just by saying a few nice words."

Wang Yan was speechless. Saint, Saint, you are forcing me to use my ultimate move.

Fight!

Taking a deep breath, Wang Yan's eyes were filled with tenderness, helplessness, and impulse. "I know you are blaming me for mistaking you for Sister Ange."

"Hmph!"

"But if I knew you were also in hell." Wang Yan's voice was a little low and hoarse, "I would have come to find you a long time ago, even if I would die on the way to find you."

It was obvious that the Dark Saint's eyes were suddenly a little surprised, and a little tender.

"Your Highness the Saint." The Goat-Horned Demon King trembled and advised, "The Son of Flame is the most cunning human in the world, don't be fooled by him."

"Nana." Wang Yan sighed, "It's fate that has brought us to this point today. If we have the chance to do it again, maybe our fate can be changed. Kill me, Nana!"

The Goat-Horned Demon King roared again: "Saint~"

"Shut up!" The Dark Saint stared at it in anger, waved her hand, and ordered, "Bafumi, you go out first."

The Goat-Horned Demon King screamed in horror: "Saint, Your Highness the Saint, don't be fooled. Flame..."

The six-pointed star array was opened, and the figure of the Goat-Horned Demon King Bafumi gradually disappeared, and everything was quiet.

"Son of Flame." The Dark Saint gnashed her teeth and snorted, "You are really cunning. You dare to deceive me when you are about to die. With this sickle, your soul will be harvested and you will be damned forever."

"Go ahead." Wang Yan looked at her silently, "If I can die in your hands, maybe everything will be relieved."

"You!"

The Dark Saint bit her lips with her pearly teeth and said in a trembling voice, "Son of Flame, are you really not afraid of death?"

"Yes! But compared to owing you so much, I would rather die in your hands."

"Get lost. Son of Flame, I will let you go. You can get as far away as you can." The Dark Saint finally took away her soul-cutting sickle.

Well, Wang Yan wiped a cold sweat from his heart. He finally escaped death.

No kidding, don't think that the Dark Saint can't kill. She is a girl who is extremely cruel to herself. Otherwise, when she was on Earth and her monastery was in mortal danger, she would not curse the God of Light in despair and sell her soul to the fallen demon god Samael to obtain dark energy.

And judging from her current appearance, she might have completely embraced the darkness and become a true confidant of the Fallen Demon God.

Wang Yan didn't dare to take any real risks. In such a deep situation in the enemy camp, the Dark Saint only needed to call out, and the swarming enemy troops would kill him in a minute.

Seeing that he had escaped death, Wang Yan really wanted to turn around and leave, but suddenly felt something was wrong. Just now, he swore that dying in the hands of the other party would be a kind of relief, and then he left in the blink of an eye. What's the matter with leaving?

Maybe the Saint was testing her?

If things went wrong, Wang Yan would just take a step forward, and the soul-cutting sickle behind him would fly over.

Since it has been done, Wang Yan decided to finish it. Thinking of this, Wang Yan put on a reluctant look and said: "Nana, come with me. The Fallen Demon Realm is too dangerous. Even if you are a saint, you are just a pawn of the Fallen Demon God."

"Go?"

The hostility in the eyes of the Dark Saint dissipated a lot. It seems that what the Son of Fire said before was probably not to make her happy. The tone was also softened a bit, "No, His Majesty the Demon God has been very kind to me."

After a pause, she suddenly had more affection in her eyes, "Son of Fire, in fact. I, I don't object to the arrangement of my mother."

What does this mean?

After a slight pause, Wang Yan understood it immediately. Mother, isn't she talking about the current Dark Council Chairman, his little master's wife?

The little master's wife said that Nana had transformed into a vampire, and the two sides became blood relatives. Naturally, she is Nana's mother. In the blood clan, the elders have great power, and they have the final say in granting marriages. Even sending blood descendants to others as maids is normal.

Take Wang Yan's master's wife, Princess Rose, for example. She once sent some young blood clan members in her family to Wang Yan as maids.

However, the Dark Saint suddenly brought up this issue, which immediately gave Wang Yan a bad feeling.

"You and I are both in hell. We don't know what will happen next." The Dark Saint's eyes were slightly more moist and affectionate, "I don't mind... continue just now..."

A strong sense of danger swept through Wang Yan's body. This, this, this, the Dark Saint is going to eat people.

In order to avoid being censored again, Wang Yan hurriedly changed the subject and said, "By the way, Nana, you are participating in the competition on behalf of the Dark Demon Realm this time, right?"

"Yes." There was some doubt in the eyes of the Dark Saint, "Wang Yan, you are here. Could it be that you have also joined someone's team? Became the representative of the other party?"

"Hehe, this is a long story. But since you are participating in the competition, Nana, things will be much easier." Speaking of this, Wang Yan was also relieved, "This time I am participating in the competition on behalf of the Hell Demon Satan, and there is a reason why I must win the first place. When the time comes, I will need your help, Nana."

"Must win?" The eyes of the Dark Saint were a little more solemn.

"Nana, I can't explain it to you now." Wang Yan said solemnly, "Our home planet Earth is at a critical juncture of life and death. We must unite to save the Earth. If I can win the Hell Conference, I can bring more resources and self-protection capabilities to the Earth."

The Dark Saint nodded slowly: "The overall situation is important, I understand. The Earth is also my hometown, and I will not watch it fall."

"Huh!" Wang Yan breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that although Nana has experienced a dark life, she is still kind-hearted. With Nana's help, winning the next Hell Conference will be more stable.

Before Wang Yan could praise her, the Dark Saint said, "Son of Flame, I also hope that you will put the overall situation first and help me win the Hell Conference Championship. His Majesty Samael promised me that as long as I can win the championship, he will support me with several armies to fight against the Abyss Demons."

"Uh..." Wang Yan's eyes widened, "Nana, you are not right? It is better to rely on the Kingdom of Heaven than to rely on the Fallen Demon to deal with the Abyss Demon. Nana, listen to me, my current identity is not ordinary. The incarnation I cultivated has been recognized as the only offspring by the Hell Demon."

"Offspring of the Hell Demon?" The Dark Saint's eyes widened in surprise, "So you are the one mentioned in the intelligence, the Lord of Demon Flame, the son of Satan?" Now the name of the Lord of Demon Flame has spread throughout the three major demon domains of the Hell World.

How did Wang Yan do it? However, the Dark Saint did not dwell on this matter. After all, in addition to the title of Son of Flame, Wang Yan was also privately regarded as the Son of Miracles on Earth. There are always various miracles in him.

"Yes." Wang Yan looked up and said with a little pride, "Nana, am I doing better than you in hell?"

"You are indeed famous." The Dark Saint nodded in agreement, "Even His Majesty Samael is familiar with your name and has decided to strangle you in the cradle as soon as possible."

Wang Yan's face froze for a while, which was also very helpless. His incarnation stood too high, which brought him countless conveniences while also bringing countless enemies.

"Don't worry, although the demon god Samael is very strong, his body has been injured for many years." Wang Yan restrained his mind and said calmly, "It's not easy to kill me."

This is not Wang Yan bragging, but he is confident that even if he encounters Samael's true body, he can delay it for a while with endless life-saving methods. As long as he can hold on until the demon god Satan comes, he will be safe.

Samael is powerful, but he is still slightly inferior to the demon god Satan.

"Hehe~"

The Dark Saint sneered, "If I win, according to the agreement of the three demon gods, I can make a request. Do you think you can survive at that time? And I can also give you a free message. The Dark Demon God has the same plan."

When this matter was mentioned, Wang Yan couldn't help but feel weak.

Two of the three demon gods in hell actually regarded him as a thorn in their eyes and wanted to get rid of him as soon as possible. This made Wang Yan really not know whether he should feel honored or unlucky?

Speaking of this, it is still to blame the old devil Satan for being too wild, bragging about how powerful his offspring is. Doesn't he understand the principle of shooting the first bird to stick out?

However, at this point, Wang Yan still has to win the championship.

"By the way, I heard that the Dark Demon God also has a very powerful representative." Wang Yan asked, "Nana, do you have any information about the other party?"

He can be sure that Sister Ange has come to hell. And according to various intelligence inferences, she is very likely to be the daughter of the real demon god. Since she is not the daughter of the fallen demon god, she is very likely to be the daughter of the dark demon god.

However, the dark demon domain among the three major demon domains is the most mysterious and exclusive. For the mysterious representative of the dark demon god, no information has been leaked.

It can be seen that the dark demon god protects him very much.

At the same time, it also contrasts the huge waves of the hell demon Satan.

"No, I am not interested in the other party." The dark saint's eyes became obviously unfriendly, and it seemed that she also realized that the daughter of the dark demon god might be Wu Ya Ange.

Wu Ya Ange is Wang Yan's girlfriend in name only, how could she not have hostility?

"Son of Fire!" The Dark Saint's eyes were full of fighting spirit, "Since everyone wants to win the championship, let's rely on our own abilities."

It seems that this time the alliance has failed.

However, Wang Yan did not think that he would not be a match for the Dark Saint, and he could not help but accept the challenge with ease: "Nana is right, the championship won by each person's ability is valuable."

After saying that, Wang Yan said goodbye to the Dark Saint, and went back to prepare for military affairs and meet the next challenge.

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Wang Yan sneaked out of the Dark Saint's temporary palace, successfully joined Elsa, and then sneaked out of the camp of the Fallen Demon Realm.

Elsa finally breathed a sigh of relief after escaping from danger: "Master, I heard a lot of noise in the temporary palace before, and the whole camp was alarmed. Are you okay?"

Wang Yan said with a relaxed face: "What could happen? I just had a fight with the Saint."

"Then, did the master succeed in this alliance?"

"Haha, I personally went out, how could I not succeed?" Wang Yan said with a smile, "The Dark Saint is very friendly to me."

"You are worthy of being the master." Elsa showed an expression of admiration, "You can actually defeat the Dark Saint and get away with it. It seems that we will win the championship this time."

However, what Elsa admired even more was that the "fight" between the master and the Saint was so noisy, and he was worthy of being the master.

Wang Yan's mind drifted to the camp of the Dark Demon Realm: "Elsa, let's go to the camp of the Dark Demon Realm next. I heard that their representative this time is very likely to be the daughter of the Dark Demon God. Let's go and make alliances."

"Ah?"

Dark Elf Elsa looked at the master with extremely admiring eyes. He really deserves to be the master. He just "made alliances" with the Dark Saint, and now he is going to "make alliances" with the daughter of the Dark Demon God again.

The energy is too strong, the master is going to heaven.

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