Chapter 1666 Horror! The Head of the Evil Spirits

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"You deserve it." Princess Chiju rolled her eyes fiercely at her brother who was kicked away, and said with a snort, "Don't compare yourself if you don't understand. Our Highness Demon Flame and His Majesty the Demon God are kind fathers and filial sons, and are the unquestioned and orthodox successors to the throne. Sooner or later, he will take the position of Demon God. As for rebelling and usurping the throne? His Highness, Demon Flame, is doing this to prove to the whole hell that he is not a second-generation ancestor who only relies on his father to rise to power."

After a pause, Princess Chiju looked at Wang Yan flatteringly, and said in a coquettish voice: "Your Highness Mo Yan, are you right?" But in her heart, she was thinking to herself, as Your Highness, I, Chiju, are doing the right thing. Fang, the future Madam of the Demon God must understand justice.

"That makes sense." Wang Yan gave her a light compliment, thinking to herself that at least he was better than her brother.

"Thank you for your compliments, Your Highness." Princess Chiju's body softened, and she took the opportunity to fall into Wang Yan's arms. She blinked her watery eyes and said, "I will definitely continue to work hard and be always ready to take care of Your Highness's worries."

Hey, hey, hey, you girl, don’t go too far just to show off your good looks. This is in public, what should I do if Sister An Ge sees it? Wang Yan hurriedly slapped Princess Chisao away. Unexpectedly, after she said "嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤" twice, her face turned red, her whole body trembled, and she murmured with spring in her eyes: "Slave, thank you for your gift, Your Highness."

Wang Yan sucked in air-conditioning, thinking that this girl was probably hopeless.

As expected, the commotion on Wang Yan's side attracted the attention of some people. For example, the Dark Saint stared at Wang Yan from a distance and seemed to be in a very unhappy mood. This shameless villain actually flirted with the maid in public?

If he didn't have concerns about the overall situation, he would have to let him see what the wrath of the saint is.

In addition, Princess "Ange" seemed to pay special attention to Wang Yan, and took a few more glances when she saw something strange. She didn't show anything. After all, this kind of behavior is very common among the demons, no matter how ridiculous or shameless it is.

Of course, it's unknown how she would react if she knew it was Wang Yan.

At this time, Wang Yan quickly changed the subject: "Camus, what do you mean, the Ledo boy has an advantage, but he may not necessarily win?"

Camus took a deep breath and said solemnly: "Asmodeus, the head of evil spirits, is a new generation of fallen angels who grew up on the Holy Tree of Death. His qualifications and potential are rare in ten thousand years, and he has great control over the law of death. His understanding is unfathomable. Before the appearance of the Dark Saint, he was regarded as the successor of His Majesty the Demon God Samael. If this was a team battle of a thousand people, the winning rate would be 50-50, but..."

"I understand." Wang Yan closed his eyes slightly, his face became slightly solemn, and there was a faint expectation in his heart. Asmodeus, the leader of evil spirits, I look forward to your next performance.

The other young heroes from Earth surrounding Wang Yan are also full of expectations, wanting to see how Asmodeus can win the final victory despite this obvious disadvantage.

The young heroes from the earth, like Camus and other dark elves, all wear heavy and wide black full-body armor, making it difficult to distinguish their race and origin. In the eyes of others, they are just a group of personal guards of His Highness Demon Flame.

The battle in the venue suddenly started in an instant.

Prince Ledo seemed to be a little impatient and commanded the army to launch an offensive against Asmodeus, the leader of evil spirits.

Eighty heavily armored guards formed a square formation, held their shields high, and advanced toward the enemy with heavy steps. Twenty Flame Hell Slayers, riding the Flame Hell Demonic Dragon under their crotches, slowly flew high into the sky, guarding the two wings of the heavily armored guards.

A total of twenty pairs of huge legendary-level demonic dragon wings almost covered half of the sky in the venue, and the atmosphere was murderous and fierce.

Enemies who lack courage may be frightened out of their wits in such a crushing battle formation.

"Haha~"

In the VIP seats in the stands, the Great Demon King Lei Xiu, one of the Great Demon Kings under the Demon God, couldn't help but laugh smugly, "My son Lei Duo has grown up. Now that our own troops have the advantage, let's put down An upright battle formation squeezes the opponent's living space, forcing the enemy to take the lead in charging, thus crushing the enemy to pieces. Good, good tactic!"

The evaluation of the Great Demon King Lei Xiu naturally attracted the flattery of the surrounding purgatory demon lords, saying that Prince Lei Duo would definitely be able to easily crush Asmodeus, the leader of evil spirits, this time, and would even most likely win the championship of the Hell Conference.

The Great Demon King Lei Xiu waved his hand humbly: "It is impossible to win the championship. That is exclusive to His Highness Demon Flame. However, if that brat Lei Duo can win a few games, I will always be relieved."

But in his heart, he disagreed. The kid Moyan voluntarily gave up the ace units such as the Hell Slayer and the Heavy Guard, and wanted to use a group of slave legions to prove his ability.

Under such circumstances, it's a big deal if we can win the championship. Whether we can survive until the finals is a huge question.

However, it was precisely because of this that he benefited his son Ledo.

The Great Demon King Leixiu was secretly proud. After Ledo achieved excellent results, he beat a snake and followed the stick to pray to His Majesty the Demon God for resource supply so that Ledo could become a demigod demon king as soon as possible.

For a moment, he thought of the Night Fury Demon King in the Dark Demon Realm. Everyone was also a big demon king. Why did that old man's son become a demigod so early? Laozi Lei Xiu's son is also not a vegetarian. He was born with twins of thunder and fire.

The battlefield continues.

Under Ledo's tactics, Asmod's hundred-man army has been suppressed to only one-third of the field. If there is no movement, he will be crushed to death by the heavily armored guard.

But the problem is that most of Asmodeus's subordinates are Death Knights. They are strong, fearless, and invincible. However, using Death Knights to attack the famous Heavy Guards is not to say that it is a futile move, but at least it is extremely unwise.

No matter how you look at it, it is a dead end for Asmodeus.

However, Asmodeus moved. He drove the Nightmare Beast under his crotch and walked briskly towards the Heavy Guards. The six pairs of black wings on his back were raised high, showing the identity of the six-winged fallen angel.

He went to battle alone.

His attitude was so calm, as if he was walking in his own backyard.

"Stupid!" The corners of the mouth of Prince Lei Duo curled up, revealing a hint of sarcasm, "You want to rely on the strength of a demigod to fight my 100-man legendary brigade? Haha, do you think my Heavy Guards are vegetarians?"

Sitting astride the Flame Prison Dragon, Prince Lei Duo waved his hand with extraordinary momentum.

Suddenly, a team of heavily armed guards at the front line thrust their giant shields into the rocks, holding throwing spears, and raised their bodies backwards, like giant human bows, their entire bodies filled with tremendous tension.

"Boom! Boom!"

Ten throwing spears flew through the air, breaking the sound barrier in an instant, stirring up waves between visible and invisible on the spear tips and spear bodies, with terrifying speed and explosive power.

The most despairing thing is that each throwing spear thrown by the heavily armed guards is infused with highly concentrated hellfire, which has strong penetrating power and powerful explosive power.

The power of each spear is probably more powerful than the missiles on Earth. If hit head-on, even a legendary immortal will be seriously injured.

Demigod, so what?

From ancient times to the present, countless demigod demon kings have died at the hands of heavily armed guards.

Ten spears arrived a hundred meters in front of Asmodeus almost at the moment they were thrown, and even the demon gods could not resist them.

Many female viewers covered their eyes, not wanting to see the handsome Asmodeus being seriously injured.

However, Asmodeus did not make any moves.

A light icy aura condensed in a hundred meters around him. The aura was filled with a terrible chill of death, and condensed into a floating death frost.

His long hair suddenly rose, and he raised his head, staring coldly at the ten spears filled with hellfire. In an instant, those spears seemed to have shuttled into an invisible high-concentration medium, and their speed suddenly slowed down ten times, and then a hundred times, until they seemed to be captured by an invisible force and stayed ten meters away from Asmodeus.

On the spears, thick death frost had been condensed at some point, and the hellfire in the filling was like flames meeting water vapor, sizzling and melting into the invisible.

"Crack, crack~"

The spears made of purgatory steel shattered into ice chips and scattered all over the ground.

"What?"

"This, this is impossible!"

Countless people at the scene expressed their amazement. The scene in front of them overturned their common sense and imagination. Even those old demon kings couldn't figure out how Asmodeus did it?

Just relying on the chill of death?

When did the chill of death reach this level?

Asmodeus, who broke the fatal blow, was relaxed and natural, as if he just dusted off the dust on his body, and continued to control the nightmare beast under his crotch, kicking and kicking forward.

It was as if the legendary brigade of 100 people in front of him was just a group of insignificant ants, and he, Asmodeus, could wipe them out with a wave of his hand.

In the stands of the Hell Conference, there were waves of cheers like tsunamis, especially many female audiences, who were fascinated by Asmodeus's peerless appearance and temperament.

"So amazing!" Camus said with emotion, "I haven't seen you for many days. I didn't expect Asmodeus's law of death has been cultivated to this level. He is worthy of being a peerless genius among the fallen angels."

"Old Sha!"

Wang Yan smiled and said to a black-armored man beside him, "Why do I feel that this Asmodeus is more pretentious than you?"

"Humph!"

The black-armored man snorted coldly and stared at Asmodeus, as if he had found an opponent and was very interested.

At the same time.

Asmodeus continued to move forward.

The face of Prince Leido was extremely ugly. The strength of the opponent seemed to be far beyond his imagination. He began to be manic: "Demigod, so what? This prince does not believe that he can fight one against a hundred. Everyone, the whole army will charge and crush him."

The military order is like a mountain!

Eighty heavily armed guards, like eighty heavily armed tanks, rushed towards Asmodeus. The heavy equipment on their bodies did not seem to affect their speed at all, but instead increased their momentum.

In fact, this is true. Each of the heavily armored guards is an elite of the Purgatory Demon Clan. They are much more powerful than Earth tanks when they charge. They can smash tanks with a casual collision.

Twenty Hell Slayers also launched a surprise attack. The twenty or thirty-meter-long Hell Dragon is much more powerful than Earth fighters. The Purgatory Demons riding on it raised their dragon-slaying spears, and their might was unmatched.

Any Hell Slayer here can single-handedly challenge a fighter squadron of Earth humans.

With such a violent momentum, let alone ordinary demigods, even demigods at the level of the Great Demon King would have to retreat and temporarily avoid the edge.

If Asmodeus did not retreat, he would surely be crushed to pieces.

He moved.

The six black wings on his back suddenly spread to the extreme, and the momentum of the demigod fallen angel was revealed in an instant. The chill of death spread outward like a substance. All the beings shrouded in it felt the coldness from the depths of their souls, their bodies stiffened, and their movements became sluggish and heavy.

"Swish!"

Asmodeus flapped his wings violently, and his figure flew away like a meteor. His speed was so fast that a long flame tail of chill of death was dragged behind him.

"Boom boom boom!"

Four or five legendary heavy guards were picked up by the sub-artifact evil spirit spear in Asmodeus's hand, their heavy shields were shattered, and a layer of death frost covered their armor. After falling to the ground, they couldn't get up for a while.

The phalanx of heavy guards was actually pierced by Asmodeus in an instant.

The other heavy guards and the Hell Slayer tried to stop him, but it was too late. Asmodeus was too fast, and they were affected by the chill of death, so their speed and reaction were 20% to 30% slower than usual.

Asmodeus, who had penetrated the heavily armed guards, certainly would not stop, and continued to kill the target like a meteor.

Decapitation tactics.

There is no doubt that this is Asmodeus executing the decapitation tactics.

If Prince Leido had been more cautious, and continued to use upright tactics to continuously compress Asmodeus's living space and force the opponent to fight head-on, this battle would have at least an 80% chance of winning.

But he was overwhelmed by Asmodeus's pretense and provocation, and ordered the entire army to charge.

This fell into Asmodeus's trap, and he also seized the fleeting opportunity, turning from extreme stillness to extreme movement in an instant, catching Prince Leido off guard.

At this time, Prince Leido's face was furious and terrified.

In a short moment, he turned into a situation where he faced Asmodeus alone, and there was no soldier around him to use.

"Swish!"

In Asmodeus's evil spirit spear, the extremely terrifying meaning of the law of death was condensed, and the death frost floated in the sky, covering Prince Leido. This shot has brought Asmodeus's strength to its limit, unstoppable and invincible.

Fear!

Prince Leido was overwhelmed by fear. He knew that once he was killed by the evil spirit spear, his soul would be taken away and transformed into a disgusting and terrifying undead.

No, I don't want to become an undead.

The huge fear overwhelmed Prince Leido's willpower. He shouted hoarsely: "Give up, I give up."

"Buzz~~~"

The evil spirit spear was wrapped in a terrifying chill and stopped a few meters in front of Prince Leido. The death chill emanating from the evil spirit spear froze Prince Leido and condensed a beautiful and terrifying death frost on his body.

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