Chapter 1670 Nightblade Boy, Come and Play if You Dare
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The hell conference was vigorous on the surface, but secretly there was an undercurrent.
However, it is progressing steadily. After one-on-one competition in the preliminary rounds and subsequent rematches, most of the teams have been eliminated.
Before we knew it, only five teams were left.
These five teams are the team of Dark Saint Katherina from the Fallen Demon Realm, and the team of Asmodeus, the leader of evil spirits. The Dark Song Princess team and the Night Blade Prince team come from the Dark God Realm.
There is no doubt that the last team is from the Purgatory Demon Realm, His Highness Demon Flame's slave army.
In the end, all the forces showed little surprise that the motley slave army could reach the final battle.
After all, slaves are slaves, but the weapons and equipment are still very high-end and elite, and they can still defeat the miscellaneous armies of various forces. Moreover, His Highness Demon Flame is a demigod-level powerhouse with unparalleled bravery. He can defeat many no-name teams in one-on-one combat.
However, the road ahead for the Demon Flame boy will not be easy.
Audiences from both the Fallen Demon Realm and the Dark Demon Realm expressed similar views.
In fact, it is no wonder that all the demons in hell are not optimistic about the Demon Flame Lord. Originally, the nine teams of the Purgatory Demon Clan were the largest of the three teams. Unexpectedly, they were eliminated one after another, until now only the Demon Flame team is left.
The most important thing is that the format of the finals is different from the previous one-team-one-team format. Instead, the remaining teams from the three parties were put into the same scene for a chaotic battle.
In other words, a four-on-one situation is very likely.
The most important thing is that the finals will be upgraded from a team of 100 people to a team of 1,000 people.
Once the slave army of the Demon Flame Boy is replenished with reserve troops and upgraded to a team of a thousand people, can it still be watched?
"Satan." The phantom of the fallen demon god Samael, with a deep and silent voice full of unspeakable teasing, said, "As long as you are willing to cede the seven big cities close to our territory to my fallen demon territory, we will Just give up the conditions after victory, this is the only chance to save your descendants."
"Fart!" the Satan Demon God roared angrily, "I haven't lost yet, are you asking me to cede my territory to beg for mercy? What's more, why do you think that your fallen demon realm has won?" The territory connected by the seven big cities, In total, it covers one-eighth of the territory of the Purgatory Demon Realm.
No wonder Satan jumped up like a cat whose tail was stepped on.
"That's right, Samael, you are too self-righteous." Dark Demon Mammon's rich voice mocked, "In my opinion, the winner in the end will definitely be my Dark Demon Realm. Satan boy, I won't bully you either, I only want six seats This is the territory of the Demon City, so I will spare your son’s life.”
The three major gods all used the Styx Oath to safeguard the results of this Hell Conference. The Styx Oath is related to one of the operating laws of the heaven, earth and universe. The more powerful a being makes an oath to the Styx, it will be engraved in the Styx.
As long as any god dares to violate the Styx Oath, he will be swallowed by the Styx Law. No god is willing to try that feeling.
"Six!? Old thief Mammon, do you have a black heart?" Demon God Satan said angrily, "The six demon cities bordering your Dark Demon Realm, the combined territory is one-seventh of my Purgatory Demon Realm. !”
"Haha, is it too much?" Dark Demon God Mamen said calmly, "It's only one-seventh of the territory, and you're not willing to sacrifice it for your bloodline heirs?"
Demon God Satan's demonic body trembled, yes, is it worth sacrificing one-seventh of his territory for his bloodline heirs?
If it were those unworthy heirs from the past, the Demon God Satan would definitely feel that they were not worth it. Let alone one-seventh, even one-seventeenth is not worth it.
But my son Mo Yan is different. He has survived and grown up alone since he was a child. How much hardship has he suffered? I am ashamed of him. What's more, his bloodline is so strong that his appearance is almost exactly the same as when he was young, just as majestic, just as handsome, and just as stubborn and domineering, without any contamination from his mother's bloodline.
If Wang Yan heard this idea, he would probably spit out a mouthful of blood. Could it look different? It's a demonic body that was directly evolved using your Satanic bloodline.
"Three, I will give you two each three demon cities." Demon God Satan seemed to have made up his mind and said in a deep voice, "Even if this matter is exposed, otherwise, I would rather taste the power of the Styx Oath." taste."
It can be seen from this that although the devil Satan has all kinds of traps and bad deeds, he has even worked tirelessly to invade the earth many times. However, this old boy is still very good to his son.
"Three, three is too few." Demon God Mammon and Demon God Samael, after thinking for a moment, shook their heads and refused, as if they wanted to continue bargaining.
"What is your attitude?" Demon God Satan strongly restrained his urge to come and cause trouble. "The result this time has not been announced yet. My son will not necessarily lose."
"Four seats is more reasonable." Demon God Samael said.
"Yes, it is precisely because your son did not lose that I am willing to propose four magic cities." Demon God Mammon sneered, "When the results come out, it will not be as simple as four. Satan, you should think about it carefully."
The heart of the devil Satan is bleeding, and he has to pay the price of eight devil cities to keep his son safe. However, once the eight cities are ceded, there will be a trade-off, and life in the Purgatory Demon Realm will be difficult.
What's more, this is just the price to pay to keep his son. The final winner of the Hell Conference will continue to cut off a large piece of his flesh.
"Son, Father God is willing to pay the price of eight demon cities for you to save your life." Demon God Satan decided to ask Demon Flame what he meant, "Are you willing to withdraw from the competition now?"
At this time, Wang Yan was thinking about how to make excessive demands to the other two demon gods after winning this time, but they had to accept their words.
But unexpectedly, he heard the voice of the devil Satan ringing in his ears.
This made him a little shocked. Old man Satan, are you going to be so cheating? In a must-win situation, you actually asked me to withdraw from the game and pay the price of eight cities?
Are you a tease sent by God to punish me, Wang Yan?
Wang Yan shook his head hurriedly, determined not to quit the game.
"Okay, okay, Father God is not wrong about you." Demon God Satan said in an angry voice, "Then continue fighting, regardless of winning or losing, and show the style of our Purgatory Demon Realm. Even if we lose, if those two thieves really want to take your life , to carry the Styx oath for my father.”
The devil Satan seems to have made up his mind, no matter what the final result is, he will not let his son die. Even if you tighten your belt and live a life, even if you risk your life, as long as your son succeeds in becoming a god, who else in the world will be the enemy of the two father and son?
As long as my son is here, what I lose will be won back sooner or later.
That's the truth.
The more Satan thought about it, the more he was right. He simply said in a loud voice: "The game is not over yet. It is hard to predict who will win and who will lose. Let's continue the game."
Demon God Mammon and Demon God Samael looked at each other. Could this Satan be a fool to impersonate him?
I dare not say the final outcome of the current situation, but the elimination of the Purgatory Demon Realm is definitely a certainty. Devil Satan, that kid, wouldn't be so stupid as to think that the Dark Demon Realm and the Fallen Demon Realm would secretly not join forces, right?
With four against one, just think about it and you will know the result.
"Okay, Satan, since you sincerely want to harm your son, then continue." Demon God Mammon said nonchalantly.
"Okay, then let's look forward to the final result." Demon God Samael narrowed his demonic eyes slightly and warned, "But don't use any crooked ideas or do small tricks secretly."
"Hmph, don't worry. I am not the same as you, a shameless person." Demon God Satan's aura was cold and cold.
Although on the surface, his son Mo Yan seemed to be in a losing situation.
But since he is willing to continue fighting, maybe there is a trick that has not exploded, and there may be a glimmer of hope. This made the devil Satan scream in his heart, son, you must win.
Because the Styx Oath is really not fun.
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Not to mention that the three demon gods are plotting against each other secretly.
The five participating teams also had their own sparks after a showy parade. In particular, the Night Blade Prince's team and the Demon Flame Lord's team began to exchange insults in the air.
The last time, Prince Ye Ren's army had scolded Wang Yan's men and was scolded bloody.
Many people who have suffered losses will not talk nonsense about it. And those who have never suffered a loss have once again learned a lesson.
The Night Blade Prince's team is all elite warriors, and every soldier is a member of the royal family of the Night Demon Clan. In terms of scolding skills, how can they compare to the slave army under Wang Yan's command?
They all came from the bottom world of hell. They have never seen any monsters or heard any dirty words. Especially the harpies and succubi are the best in the scolding battle, much stronger than the ogres and barbarians.
Especially since they are still females, they are even more unscrupulous when it comes to scolding people, they are fierce and vicious, and they never stray from the three directions.
Soon, Prince Night Blade's team was defeated again, and many young heroes from the Night Demon clan who had never participated in the battle couldn't help but begin to doubt. Could it be that the Night Demon Clan's certain abilities really rank at the bottom among all the clans in hell? Not even as good as the low-level goblins who are as mean as pigs and dogs?
Prince Nightblade, in particular, was even more "favored" by the Harpy, and eight out of ten scoldings were directed at him. From the father of the Night Blade Prince, the Great Demon King, to his eighteen generations of ancestors.
Not far away, the Dark Saint also frowned slightly. The Son of Fire is really unexpected every time. What kind of people really train what kind of subordinates? Are the words of those harpies too vicious?
On the other hand, the "Princess of Dark Song" in the Dark Demon Realm had a look of absence in his eyes, as if he recalled some distant memories. Once upon a time, he would arrange his tactics in advance every time he fought.
"Hmph!" That arrogant Night Blade Prince may suffer a loss if he can't control the situation this time.
"enough!"
The handsome face of the Night Blade Prince was distorted to the extreme, and the curses of those harpies and succubi were too vicious. In his demon life, he has never encountered any harpy who dared to talk to him like this.
Moreover, this is not the first time, it is the second time.
In his opinion, both harpies and succubi are nothing more than lowly playthings and consumables.
The huge power of the Night Blade Prince rose up, shrouding the harpies like a substance, and the fire in his eyes seemed to break them into pieces.
"Your Highness Mo Yan, that little shou glared at me, I'm so scared."
"Woooo~ Your Highness Mo Yan, that little gray bird demon is so vicious and wants to eat people."
The harpies and succubi all "gone pale" and "shocked" hid behind Wang Yan and continued to point at Prince Nightblade, adding tags and hats to him.
"What?"
Wang Yan smiled and hooked his finger at Prince Nightblade, "Nightblade boy, want to start early? Come on, I, Moyan, will play with you. How about a fight to the death?"
"One-on-one, one-on-one! Fight to the death, fight to the death! Aoaoao~"
Before Prince Nightblade accepted the challenge, the barbarians and ogres under Wang Yan began to get excited, slapping their chests and roaring manically, "Nightblade boy, one-on-one, one-on-one!!!"
They were all barbaric races from the tribe, and they all believed in the law of the jungle and the rule of the strong. If they didn't accept each other, a one-on-one fight to decide the winner was a sacred ritual.
If one party declared war and the other party backed down, they would be despised and scorned by everyone, and even expelled from the tribe. You can lose a one-on-one fight, but you can't back down.
The leader of the tribe was also selected in this way. In the ogre tribe, this method is called the leader battle, which is an extremely sacred and glorious battle.
When two tribes of similar strength go to war, if the leader of one side proposes to the leader of the other side to resolve the dispute by duel, it is also a very honorable thing, because it means that the leader has great confidence in his own strength.
"Roar!"
Aburon Giant Hammer has led his ogres to start the ancient war prayer dance around Wang Yan, offering him the most incomparable loyalty and love.
Dozens of fully armed ogres, like meat mountains, held hands and formed a big circle, stepping on the ancient and very charming steps like war drums, dancing the war prayer dance, and a thick and vast melody came out from the depths of their throats, as if merging with the world.
It seems barbaric and backward, but for some reason, it actually gives people a primitive and ancient sense of sacredness.
Including the scene, all the audiences from the three major demon worlds have their eyes on Prince Night Blade. Many people were inspired by the war dance of the ogres and felt a sense of blood boiling, looking forward to Prince Night Blade's response to this leader battle.
However, Prince Yeren's face turned pale and green, as if he had eaten a fly.
First, he lost his mind after being scolded by the group of Demon Flame Boy, and then he provoked the Demon Flame Boy's leader battle. To be honest, in terms of a single fight, Prince Yeren felt that he had a 50% chance of winning at most.
Although that boy was annoying, he was the son of the demon god Satan after all, and even the two demon gods were afraid of his future.
But if they led the army to fight each other, he felt that he had at least an 80% chance of winning. What's more, the next war would not be as simple as a one-on-one? In short, Demon Flame Boy was bound to lose.
But the problem was that if he didn't agree to a single fight, it would be difficult to explain. The eyes of the whole audience were all looking forward to his single fight.
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