Chapter 1673 Mo Yan Colludes with Earthlings
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"Eh? This harpy is so beautiful. It's a hundred times more elegant than those harpies in the Red Mansion." A certain purgatory demon with a fat belly and a bloated body had eyes popping out. "I have never seen such a beautiful harpy. Banshee.”
"Nonsense." Another purgatory demon next to him said scornfully, "This harpy is legendary and queen-level. You may not be able to defeat her, so how can you succumb to it in the red building?"
In fact, it was not impossible that the Harpy Queen was used as a humiliating plaything after being captured. However, they are only a minority after all, and they are not those that the ordinary purgatory demons are qualified to get involved with. They have long been taken into the forbidden palace by the demon king.
"I saw the slave collar she was wearing." The fat purgatory demon licked his lips and said greedily, "I am willing to pay half of my wealth in exchange for this harpy."
"You're too late." Another purgatory demon said regretfully, "She said she would lead her sisters to face the enemy. Alas, their opponent is the famous Night Fang."
When it comes to the Night Fang, many purgatory demons can't help but shudder.
That is the legendary scout force of the Dark Demonic Realm. Throughout history, countless purgatory demons on the front lines have been tortured to death by this scout force. Especially some of the purgatory demons who came from the border of the Dark Demon Realm, they all shuddered subconsciously after hearing the name of the Night Fang.
They are elusive, powerful, and extremely cruel. It is said that they are cruel to their enemies, but even more cruel to themselves. The Night Fangs will never be captured or surrendered.
"Stupid harpies, a group of delicate harpies, I'm afraid they will be tortured to death."
Some spectators from the Dark Demon Realm felt sorry for the harpies, but at the same time they showed cruel and excited expressions. They actually wanted to fight with the famous Night Fang.
The audience in the Fallen Demon Realm opened their eyes wide, wanting to take a closer look at the power of the Night Fang. Because in the Fallen Demon Realm, there are similar professional scout teams, all composed of the most elite and powerful people among the night elves.
There has been an ongoing debate among the two major divine realms over whose scout unit is stronger.
No matter what, no one thinks highly of those delicate harpies.
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"Betty, what the leader means is that you are not allowed to face the enemy and retreat immediately." Fanny said worriedly, "And the opponent is the Night Fang, who is very difficult to deal with."
"Fanny, behind the Night Fangs is most likely the Night Demon Clan army." Betty said lightly, "If we retreat at this time, it will be equivalent to giving up our army's vision. Do you want to see His Highness the Demon Flame? Lose the game?"
Fanny shook her head slowly, with a solemn and decisive look on her pretty face: "His Highness has been so kind to us, and he is also the future hope of the Harpy family. Our lives and dignity were given by His Highness, and we will never allow him to lose." ”
"His Highness will never be allowed to lose!"
The other harpies also screamed and screamed, and a strong fighting spirit condensed in them.
In the minds of all harpies, they would not hesitate to sacrifice their lives for His Highness Demon Flame.
Right now.
Not even the Demon God was aware that in the boundless sea of quicksand, an "eye" made of gravel was watching the scene happening in the sky and faithfully transmitted the image back.
In the base camp of Wang Yan's army, there was a tent covered by Wang Yan's eight-tatami mirror. Even the demon god could not peek into the tent without breaking its defense.
Camus' eyes were a little angry: "Lawless, Betty and Fanny dare to ignore military orders and attempt to fight against the Night Fangs. Stupid, so stupid, the number of those Night Fangs is twice as many as theirs."
"But, Camus." Elsa said in support, "Isn't the job of a scout to eliminate the enemy's scouts and suppress the enemy's vision? Besides, our Harpy scouts will not necessarily lose."
"Win? In the end, surviving one or two harpies counts as a win?" Camus said angrily, "With their stupid impulse, they actually regarded themselves as consumables. Did they forget how much resources His Highness spent on them? Regardless of the outcome, everything will be dealt with according to military law.”
Camus was furious, but he was actually a defensive person. This batch of harpies participating in the battle are all the earliest batch, and they are all scouts trained by Camus and others with their own efforts.
"Ahem~ Camus." Wang Yan said with a smile, "If we want to deal with military justice, we have to wait until they come back alive. You can't just watch them die, right? How about asking Lao Sha to support them?"
Of course, the command has now been transferred to Camus. Wang Yan was just suggesting, not giving instructions.
"no!"
Camus said in a deep voice: "The Desert Emperor is one of our trump cards. If we use it now, it will make the enemy wary and it will be more difficult to deal with them. Let's do this, Elsa, Enzo, and Zhang Wei Dao and Wu Bujie, the four of you go to support us. Remember, every harpy is not allowed to die, otherwise you will be punished by military law."
"Yes!" Elsa and Enzo responded simultaneously.
But Zhang Weidao and Wu Bujie looked at Wang Yan.
"What are you looking at? The current commander-in-chief is Camus." Wang Yan glared and said, "The military order is like a mountain. Even if he asks you to sacrifice, you have no choice but to go."
"Yes." Zhang Weidao and Wu Bujie hurriedly accepted the military order.
You can laugh and joke at ordinary times, but in the army, no one can be casual. What's more, Zhang Weidao and Wu Bujie have a good relationship with the harpies, and usually call them sisters.
"Aha, I, Belika, have received so many benefits from your highness in vain, and it's time to do something." High Priest Belika stretched and said, "I volunteer to fight and meet those night fangs."
In Camus's view, High Priest Belika is very mysterious and powerful, especially after she grew to the peak of legend, even Camus can't measure her depth, with a great prophecy, unpredictable.
Camus also couldn't figure it out, how could there be so many talented young people on the small and remote earth.
"If the high priest wants to take action, it will be the safest." Camus thought for a while and agreed to her request. Now it's the last battle, it's time to show the trump card, shock the world, and greatly improve the prestige of your highness.
Let all the beings in the whole hell world open their eyes and see, what evil spirit leader, what Night Blade Prince, who can compare to His Highness?
"I'll help you all." The great wizard Lydia, holding a magic wand, cast a powerful wind auxiliary spell-"Wind Blessing".
In theory, the wind blessing is just an ordinary wind spell, even many harpies know how to use it. However, Lydia, who has inherited the Starry Sky God, how can she be equal to those ordinary legendary wizards at this time?
The wind blessing is cast, just like the goddess of wind coming to the world, and the tent is full of cheerful and agile wind energy.
"Amitabha, Lydia, what a powerful light body spell." Wu Bujie took two steps lightly, and every step he took had a feeling of floating like a fairy, as if his body had no weight at all, and he stepped out more than ten meters.
"Wulian Tianzun." Zhang Weidao was also full of surprise, and admired him in his heart. As a descendant of the Tianshi Dao, he knows many magical and mysterious Taoist arts, and his cultivation strength has reached the level of drawing talismans with bare hands and performing Taoist arts out of thin air.
As a descendant of the traditional Taoist school, he always felt that the Taoist arts he mastered were the true way of heaven. And those magicians in the West always cultivate their lives but not their bodies, which are just superficial tricks.
However, after more contact with genius-level magic masters like Lydia, he gradually realized that magic is also a mysterious and profound skill with a long history. After the magician has cultivated to the extreme, he also explores and thinks about the nature of heaven and life.
And the best among them, such as the Starry Sky God, have devoted their lives to pursuing and exploring the endless starry sky and the true mystery of life. If he had not been betrayed at the last moment, the Starry Sky God might have ignited the divine fire and turned into a god.
"With Lydia's current cultivation, if she returns to Earth, she can be considered the number one magician." High Priest Belika also praised, "It is no surprise that she will become a demigod magician in the future."
"Everyone is too kind." Lydia said modestly, "Compared to the predecessors who have been tirelessly exploring the truth of magic, Lydia is just an enlightenment child who is learning to walk. However, Lydia is willing to follow the footsteps of the predecessors and pick up lost shells in the ocean of magic."
"Lydia, don't belittle yourself." Wang Yan praised, "Your current achievements have surpassed most of the ancestors in the magic world, and are better than your grandfather Emmons."
Lydia was polite and humble to her friends, but she was not happy with Wang Yan. After a cold snort, she turned her head and no longer wanted to look at him. The dead liar and big villain Son of Fire was unwilling to pay attention to him.
"Hehe~"
Wang Yan laughed awkwardly twice and shouted to the others, "What are you all standing there for? Go and support the Harpy Scouts. If half of them die, don't blame me for peeling your skin back."
When Zhang Weidao and others saw Wang Yan's anger, they hurriedly rushed to the front line.
After leaving the tent, there was no longer any Yata Mirror to cover their whereabouts.
Their whereabouts naturally fell into the eyes of the three demon gods and the audience of the Hell Conference.
As Wang Yan said, it was already the final round, and there was no need to hide. There was no need to wear heavy black armor to hide oneself, but to show one's true face and truly show one's style.
"Huh? Those little guys are so fast?" A demon lord from the Dark Demon Realm exclaimed, "That guy Mo Yan actually gathered such a group of personal soldiers and masters?"
The one who led the way was Zhang Weidao, who was not the strongest.
The little Taoist priest is no longer a simple man. After leaving the tent, he cast a Taoist seal and slapped himself with a light body talisman. With Lydia's wind blessing, Zhang Weidao was really as light as smoke.
Then, he threw out a black peach wood sword, which faintly emitted a sizzling electric current and had its own floating Taoist formation. Zhang Weidao stepped on the peach wood sword and rushed away like a sword fairy.
He had his hands behind his back, his Taoist robe fluttering, as if he was a fairy. He was indescribably handsome and heroic, and was completely letting himself go.
"This kid..." The fallen demon god Samael may also have established the Dark Council on Earth and indirectly influenced the existence of the Earth's pattern. He is much more familiar with the Earth than the demon god Satan.
He frowned, as if he recognized Zhang Weidao's background, "Taoism from the East of Earth, thunder-struck peach wood sword. This kid is actually the descendant of Taoism from the East of Earth. At such a young age, his cultivation has reached this level?"
In terms of age alone, Zhang Weidao is two or three years younger than Wang Yan, but he has already reached the legendary level, which is naturally extremely amazing.
"Well, he is the descendant of the Zhang family from the East of Earth." Dark Demon God Mammon also said with a little surprise, "How could the descendant of the Zhang family collude with the boy Mo Yan?"
Each demon god has lived for an unknown period of time, and the accumulated knowledge and memory are far beyond the comprehension of mortals. Whether it is the Fallen Demon God or the Dark Demon God Mammon, they have traveled on Earth with their incarnations.
Take the Dark Demon God Mammon for example, Wu Ya Ange is the descendant left by his incarnation on Earth, and it is not surprising that he knows the inheritance of the Zhang family.
Moreover, the Zhang family has been passed down for thousands of years, and two demigod-level strongmen have emerged among them, barely worthy of the devil's attention.
"What do you mean by collusion?" The devil Satan laughed proudly, "This human boy is an earth slave captured by my son. Didn't you see that he is wearing a collar around his neck?"
As expected, the few people who had just left the camp and rushed to support the harpy scouts all wore slave collars around their necks.
And the human boy from the Zhang family is really not the most outstanding one among the five.
Among them, the bald boy with golden light all over his body, galloping in the sky like a Vajra War Buddha, is clearly a descendant of Buddhism on Earth.
Buddhism is also a widely spread school in the vast universe.
On Earth, there was also a Buddha who was comparable to a god, and the Buddha's kingdom is similar to the kingdom of the gods.
It's just that the battle that year was so chaotic that many gods fell. And those Buddhas also perished in that catastrophe, leaving only fragments of inheritance and some Buddhist relics that occasionally appeared.
Back then, the demon god Satan was still young and had not yet become a god.
And the fallen demon god Samael was just an angel warrior under the command of the Father of Light.
"That veiled woman is also very good." The dark demon god Mammon looked at the high priest Belika with a serious look, "I smell the taste of fate in her."
The high priest Belika seemed to be flying slowly, but she always followed Zhang Weidao and Wu Bujie closely, with a sense of neither rush nor impatience. In front of her, space seemed to have lost its usual majesty and violated the basic laws of physics.
"The law of fate?"
The fallen demon god Samael said solemnly, "Is that the law of fate that is more mysterious than the so-called first difficult law, the law of time and space? There are still people in this world who practice the law of fate? From the looks of her, she is about to break through to the demigod and become the controller of fate, right?"
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