Chapter 1669: Surprising? Shocked?

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Not only that, he also smashed a wall more than one meter thick with a "bang", and the wings of the Purgatory Demon on his back were almost broken. Fortunately, his strength has reached the peak of the legendary level, and the Purgatory Demon's body is thick and tough, so he was not seriously injured.

The dusty Lord Chihuo jumped out of the pile of stones, drunkenly shouting: "Who is it, who dares to hit your uncle Chihuo?"

The current Lord Chihuo is no longer the little country lord who squatted in a remote corner and was not loved by his grandmother or uncle. No matter where he goes, he will be respected and worshipped. Even those demon kings who dominate a region will call him brother and be very warm when they see him.

Uh...

Many people looked at Chihuo with sympathy. How much wine did this kid drink today? Why is he still confused about the situation?

The barbarians of the slave army, the dark elves, and even the harpies, all shut their mouths obediently, looking at the mysterious person who appeared in the hall with awe in their eyes.

She was wearing a black battle armor and a mysterious mask. She looked petite, but she was charmingly elegant and noble. A pair of clear and deep beautiful eyes seemed to hide a deadly murderous intent.

That's right, this woman with an extraordinary temperament was the successor of the fallen demon god Samael, the Dark Saint Catherine.

The world of hell, no matter where you go, is a world that worships the strong.

The Dark Saint was young, and her magic power was more unfathomable than many old demon kings, which naturally made countless hell residents worship and fear her.

Unfortunately, her enemies on the battlefield today were too weak to show her true powerful ability at all.

But even so, it did not prevent the slave army from having some awe of her. Even dark elves such as Camus and Elsa believed that the Dark Saint Legion would be a tough opponent for the Demon Flame Legion.

The Dark Saint would probably be a formidable rival of His Highness Mo Yan, and as the successor of the Demon God, she was no less powerful than His Highness Mo Yan.

The Dark Saint, who had beaten Lord Chihuo, saw that the purgatory demon boy dared to be so aggressive, and her aura became even colder. She waved her delicate jade hand and a ferocious soul-cutting sickle appeared in her hand. It burned with black flames and exuded the breath of death and annihilation, which shocked and frightened people from the depths of their souls.

Looking at her appearance, it seemed that she was about to give Chihuo a sickle and harvest his soul.

The cold aura immediately made Lord Chihuo shudder all over, and he rubbed his drunken eyes. When he saw the person clearly, he was so scared that his legs became weak and almost collapsed to the ground.

This, this, this, is this a joke?

He Chihuo was just drunk, and he was just looking for a good time, and he just casually opened a mouth cannon, but he was able to blast the main character here.

The Soul-Cutting Scythe is a sub-artifact made from the treetop wood of the legendary Dark Holy Tree. The Dark Holy Tree, also known as the Death Holy Tree, is of the same level as the Light Holy Tree of the Kingdom of Light.

According to legend, after the death of any creature, its soul will inhabit the Death Holy Tree, waiting for reincarnation and rebirth.

Of course, that is just a legend deliberately spread by the Fallen God Realm.

But the Dark Death Holy Tree does have the effect of absorbing souls and reincarnating. However, the Light Holy Tree of the Kingdom of Light will eventually give birth to the Angel of Light. And the Dark Death Holy Tree will eventually give birth to the Fallen Angel.

How can a lord with weak arms and legs like Chihuo handle such a strange object of this level?

He rolled his eyes quickly, and continued to pretend to be drunk and shouted: "I tell you, there are only two people in this world who can easily beat me, Chihuo, except for the three great demons. One is my most beloved boss, His Highness Moyan. The other is Her Highness the Dark Saint of the Fallen God Realm. In my eyes, her temperament is as noble as the stars in the night sky, and my admiration for her is like the water of the Styx, flowing endlessly."

Haha, this disappointed many people who were ready to watch the show.

Chihuo's reaction speed is really fast, no wonder he can please the boss Moyan so much, and his ability to be a lackey is unmatched by anyone in the whole army.

"Humph!"

After the Dark Saint snorted, she didn't embarrass Chihuo anymore. She turned her jade hand and put away the Soul-Severing Scythe. Her deep eyes like stars stared at Wang Yan, and said in a cold voice, "Katherina came to visit presumptuously. Will it disturb His Highness Moyan's elegance?"

This tone, well, should be pretending to be unfamiliar.

Wang Yan, who was sitting on the main seat, laughed heartily: "It is an honor for Mo Yan that His Highness the Saint can come to visit Mo Yan. Come on, set up the banquet again, and this prince will treat the Saint well."

"No need to bother." The Dark Saint waved her hand and said lightly, "This time I came to His Highness Mo Yan to discuss some important matters. You and I can find a secluded side hall and talk for a few words."

"Hmph, another woman who flirts with other women is here." Princess Chi Jue on the side slandered secretly, "The pretentious Dark Saint is not a good thing at first glance. She actually wanted to meet with His Highness privately as soon as she came. Humph, shameless and shameless."

She glanced at Wang Yan dimly, and then thought again: "Forget it, forget it, who asked His Highness Mo Yan to be so outstanding, it is inevitable that he will attract bees and butterflies like this. Alas, as the main wife, I, Chi Jue, should be more generous and broad-minded. This Dark Saint and others, I will slowly train them in private later."

"Okay, then Your Highness the Saint will come in with me." Wang Yan estimated that the Dark Saint had important information to share, otherwise she would not come in person at this time, so he agreed immediately and waved to his subordinates, " You continue to drink and play, don’t have any scruples.”

Wang Yan led the Dark Saint to the apse bedroom.

After they left, the heartless barbarians and ogres continued to have fun. On the other hand, a group of humans think more. Although the Dark Saint sold her soul to the fallen demon, she is still essentially a human on earth.

Could it be that this time, she came to join forces with Wang Yan to deal with the dark demonic realm together?

"By the way, His Highness Demon Flame has already taken the lead to meet with the Dark Saint." Elsa whispered, "It seems that this time the Dark Saint is here to respond to His Highness."

I see.

The people around him all showed expressions of realization.

"Hehe, why did the Dark Saint suddenly appear?" Lord Chihuo, who had just escaped death, said with a weird smile after drinking, "It turns out that our boss has already paid a visit. This is where he comes from. Returning the gift. The boss is the boss, Niu, I am convinced."

"Chihuo, please keep your voice down." Zhang Weidao kindly reminded, "Don't let anyone hear you."

"What are you afraid of?" Lord Chihuo put on a fearless attitude and said with eyes as big as bull's eyes, "Where is the boss's bedroom? The sound insulation measures are very good. There is a big commotion here. Inside Can't hear it either."

After a pause, Lord Chihuo suddenly laughed: "Brothers, tell me, will the boss be in the palace with the Dark Saint? Hehehe~~~"

A series of strange laughter sounded.

The people around him suddenly fell silent again, looking at Chi Huo with sympathetic eyes.

"Hey, hey, what are you afraid of?" Chi Huo said carelessly, "Elsa said, the boss has already secretly colluded with the Dark Saint. Maybe the two have had an affair. . It’s not like you haven’t seen the Dark Saint eagerly come to discuss important matters with the boss. Judging from my years of experience in Chi Huo, this so-called discussion must be an excuse. Is there the real reason? Hehehe, it must be the boss. It’s so strong, the Dark Saint knows how to taste it!”

"Hiss~" Everyone around him gasped and looked behind Chi Huo.

"Hey, hey, what are your expressions like this? You don't believe it, do you?" Lord Red Confusion waved his hand and said, "Elsa, please come here and tell everyone in detail how the boss broke into the fallen camp at night and how he interacted with the Dark Saint. Women fight for three hundred rounds.”

Elsa's head shrank, and she hid herself in the dark shadows in horror, screaming feebly in her heart, Chi Lu, you idiot, if you want to die, don't involve me, I just said that the Lord has been to the Dark Saint. It's just a camp, a three-hundred-round battle or something, how do I know?

Suddenly, Lord Chihuo suddenly felt a bit of chill coming from behind him, and suddenly felt that the situation was not good. In response to his survival instinct, he hurriedly changed his words and said: "The brilliance of Her Royal Highness the Dark Saint is like the demonic moon in the sky..."

At the same time, he turned back with a stiff expression. Sure enough, he saw the dark saint standing behind him like a ghost. There was a coldness in her beautiful eyes that looked like a smile but not a smile.

As if to say to Chi Huo, are you surprised? Surprised or not?

"boom!"

Lord Chihuo was blown away again.

Not counting this moment, Lord Chihuo, who had just gotten up, was blasted away one after another. After dozens of blows, he was so angry that he couldn't even move a finger.

This time, Lord Chihuo, who was good at committing suicide, really almost committed suicide.

If the Dark Saint hadn't still had some sense and showed mercy for Wang Yan's sake, she might have captured his soul and fed it to the Darkest Tree of Death.

The rest of the people were drinking wine as if nothing had happened. They watched the Dark Saint teach Chi Huo a lesson, clapped her hands as if nothing had happened, and walked back into His Highness Moyan's dormitory. Their eyelids were twitching. After all, no one dared to say a word anymore.

Who knows if the Dark Saint will appear behind people again?

The Dark Saint is really a bit elusive.

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In Wang Yan's palace.

He entertained the Dark Saint to drink tea, and said with a smile: "Your Highness, are you all done with your anger just now? Let's have a good talk about the main purpose of your visit this time."

The Dark Saint smiled coldly and stared at Wang Yan while drinking tea: "I will make your people be stricter in the future. If you really annoy me, I will beat you up too."

"Yes, yes, the saint is right." Wang Yan said, "Drink tea, drink tea. This is the tea brought by Wei Dao and others from the earth. You can bring some back later."

After the Dark Saint sipped her tea for a while, she said calmly: "Son of Flame, do you know that you are in danger?"

"What the saint said sounds like a lobbyist in a national war." Wang Yan said calmly, "However, I am still willing to listen to what the saint has to say."

"Just over two hours ago, I reached an agreement with the Dark Demon Realm." The Dark Saint said unhurriedly, "In the finals, we will join forces to deal with you, and then we will decide the outcome. "

"It sounds like a very good agreement." Wang Yan said as if he didn't care, "According to the current situation, if we fight on our own, the winner in the end will most likely be me. Her Royal Highness the Saint and the Dark Demon Realm join forces If so, the winning rate will be much higher than it is now.”

"Hmph, Son of Fire, do you think too highly of yourself?" The Dark Saint frowned and said, "According to our research, your chance of winning the championship is at most 40%, and this is still an overestimation."

"Then Her Highness the Saint came here this time, didn't she just want to show off your agreement with the Dark Demon Realm?" Wang Yan did not comment and changed the subject.

"The agreement with the Dark Demon Realm is just a pretense." The Dark Saint said calmly, "In the final analysis, the relationship between us is far from that of the Dark God Realm. I have a suggestion. We will join forces to eliminate the team of the Dark God Realm first, and then you and I will compete for the first place based on our abilities. However, if I may be frank, my chances of winning in the end will be much higher than yours."

"Very good suggestion." Wang Yan smiled with narrowed eyes, "Thank you Her Highness the Saint for helping me to score points. As for who will win or lose in the end, everyone should rely on their own means."

After the two reached an agreement, the Dark Saint seemed to be in a good mood. She chatted with Wang Yan for a while before leaving. Obviously, the Dark Saint already felt that she had won.

Unfortunately, although the relationship between the Dark Saint and Wang Yan is not simple, they still have little contact. If the Light Saint is here, she will definitely look at her with sympathy. Girl, you are too happy too early.

After the Dark Saint left, Wang Yan drank tea quietly by herself, with her eyes half-closed and half-open.

Although he formed an alliance with the Dark Saint, Wang Yan thought more about Princess An Ge. The name sounds very similar to An Ge, but in the hell language, An and An are completely two different pronunciations, and they represent different meanings.

At this point, Wang Yan had no way to determine whether it was Sister An Ge.

But no matter what, this battle must be fought. Even if that Princess An Ge is Wu Ya An Ge. Wang Yan will never give up his victory in this hell meeting and let Sister An Ge win.

This has nothing to do with face, but for the peace of the entire earth.

"Princess An Ge~" Wang Yan murmured as if he was talking to himself, "Since I can't confirm your identity, let me take off your mask after I win the final victory."

In his words, there seemed to be an extremely strong confidence.

It seemed that in his opinion, he was sure to win this hell meeting.

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