Chapter 1676 His Highness Mo Yan Is Dead
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The Infernal Demons said that those beautiful harpy ladies were just collecting their spoils in a reasonable and legal manner. As the defeated party, they would not have any rights to corpses, let alone human rights. It was normal for them to be sold as slaves.
In fact, this is indeed the case in normal wars. It is natural for corpses to be used as materials for alchemy and refining.
However, the Night Demons believed that this was an exhibition match in front of the three great demons. After the warriors died in battle, their corpses should be respected.
Both sides were dissatisfied and began to spit at each other in the stands, and soon developed to the point of fighting.
Fortunately, under the pressure of the demon Satan, the stands calmed down again.
However, the three great demons were tit-for-tat and attacked each other.
"Satan." Dark Demon God Mammon said angrily, "Tell your son to stop desecrating the bodies of those warriors who died in the battle. Otherwise, I don't mind personally teaching that kid a lesson."
"Haha, you want to teach my son a lesson? Then I don't mind teaching you a lesson." Demon God Satan also sneered, "Isn't it just a war between gods? It's not like we haven't fought before."
"That's what you said, don't regret it."
"Come on, I'm afraid of you."
The two great demons confronted each other, but no one took action. They were full of consideration for each other.
"Okay, stop arguing." Fallen Demon God said lightly, "Let's not talk about desecrating corpses. Even if we are the three great demons, once we die, our bodies will most likely be used as alchemical materials to forge artifacts."
As for desecrating corpses, the Fallen Demon Realm is actually the most ruthless, not even letting go of souls. Many enemies will be transformed into undead creatures after they die in battle to fight for the Fallen Demon Realm.
"Hmph~" Dark Demon God Mammon naturally knew this truth. As a god-level galaxy beast, he had a deep understanding of the jungle law of the universe where the strong prey on the weak.
It was just that the scout battle that was clearly a sure win was lost miserably under the endless tricks of the Moyan kid. Feeling indignant, he spoke out to vent his anger.
At the same time.
Prince Yeren's tent also received the news of the scout's defeat, and his face became extremely ugly. Unexpectedly, a full forty night fangs would be completely wiped out. Burning with anger, he roared: "The whole army will withdraw the camp, and this prince will fight Moyan to the death."
"Your Highness." Pulton, a general under Yeren, persuaded, "It is common to win or lose. Now that we have lost the scout battle and lost our vision, if we attack rashly, we are likely to be ambushed. It is better to wait until night~~ to give full play to the advantages of our tribe."
The Night Demon Tribe is not just a name.
Living in the Dark Demon Realm for a long time, they not only have strong night vision, but also can draw energy from the night to strengthen themselves. On Earth, they are all standard nightclub princes, energetic until dawn.
"Although we lost the scout battle, the Demon Flame also exposed their position." Prince Night Blade said coldly, "The main combat power of his slave army is the ogre infantry and the barbarian infantry. Especially the ogre infantry, they are just waste waiting to be slaughtered in the quicksand environment. We must speed up the march, lest the Demon Flame finds a way to leave the quicksand area."
This is very reasonable, and several legendary peak warriors under Night Blade slowly nodded in agreement.
Their main arms are the lion scorpion knights and the elite warriors of the Night Demon Clan. Although the former can fly, they cannot fly long distances, but because of the characteristics of the lion scorpion, they are very suitable for marching and sprinting in the desert.
Not to mention the elite warriors of the Night Demon Clan, they are all winged demons, and although they can't fly as fast as the harpies who are born with the wind talent, their overall combat power is much stronger.
After all, the Night Demon Clan belongs to a high-level race, and the harpies can't match them in terms of physical fitness and talent potential.
Prince Ye Ren looked around and said grimly: "What's more, our Princess An Ge has reached an agreement with the Dark Saint, and the two sides will join forces to eliminate the boy Mo Yan first."
The battle has begun, everything has become a foregone conclusion, and there is no need to hide it now.
"What?"
The generals under Prince Ye Ren were surprised. In this way, it will be more certain to deal with Mo Yan.
"Purton." Prince Nightblade said with high spirits, "Send a copy of the location of the Demon Flame Boy's army to Asmodeus, the leader of the evil spirits, through the teleportation crystal. According to the positions reported by both parties before, Asmodeus' army is behind the Demon Flame Boy. Our coalition forces must defeat the Demon Flame Boy in one go."
"Yes, Your Highness." General Purton responded, and then he reminded, "Your Highness, our joint covenant with the Fallen Demon Realm is limited to before the defeat of the Demon Flame Boy. After the defeat, both sides will rely on their own abilities to win the victory or defeat."
"Haha, if you can think of something, how can this prince and Princess An Ge not understand it?" Prince Nightblade laughed coldly, "Send a copy of the location of the Demon Flame Boy to Princess An Ge. According to the previous tactical plan, ask her to send half of the flying troops to support."
Purton's eyes lit up: "It turns out that Your Highness and the princess have already formulated a comprehensive tactic. The princess's half of the troops are probably not coming for the Demon Flame, but to wait until the end of the covenant between the two sides and immediately raid Asmodeus, right?"
"Of course." Prince Nightblade said coldly, "It's ridiculous that the Dark Saint thought that she could rest easy after signing the Styx Contract. Haha~~ She is so naive."
This scene of Prince Nightblade was undoubtedly observed by the three great demons, and the image was transmitted to the venue of the Hell Conference.
The venue of the Hell Conference was boiling.
Especially the residents of the Purgatory Demon Clan and the Fallen Demon Realm, all of them cursed Prince Nightblade for his shamelessness and meanness. However, the audience on the Dark Demon Realm praised Prince Nightblade and Princess Dark Song for their resourcefulness, and loudly distinguished that Princess Dark Song and Prince Nightblade were just acting in accordance with the covenant.
Before the covenant was completed, Princess Dark Song's army would never take the initiative to attack Asmodeus's army.
At the same time, in the sky.
The demon god Satan looked very bad, and said in a deep voice: "Old thief Mammon, boy Samael, you are really good at scheming."
"The tactics were formulated by the people below." Dark demon god Mammon said lightly, "But I support their actions. After all, war is not a game. Strategy and calculation are originally part of war."
"Hmph, it seems that your Princess An Ge has inherited the viciousness of old thief Mammon." The fallen demon god Samael also looked bad, and said gloomily, "You want to kill two birds with one stone, aren't you afraid of being eaten to death?"
At this time, the war has already begun. The three demon gods are in charge in person. With the perspective of God, they are naturally not allowed to remind their own army. Otherwise, this battle will not be fought.
No matter who dares to pass on the message privately, they will be disqualified immediately and regarded as losing.
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At the same time, at the other end of the huge desert delta.
Asmodeus, the head of the evil spirits, led his team to advance at a leisurely speed. After his legion expanded to a thousand people, it could no longer maintain a full elite lineup.
The total number of fallen angels of the same race as him was about one hundred, of which thirty were legendary and the rest were half-step S-level, which is what the hell world commonly calls half-step legends.
Don't think that half-step legends are worthless.
In fact, fallen angels are already a very highly evolved race. After being born from the Holy Tree of Death, as long as they reach adulthood, they can basically reach A-level combat power. A small number of elites can reach half-step S-level, and only a very few geniuses can reach legendary level just after turning 100 years old.
And for fallen angels like Asmodeus, the head of evil spirits, who reach the peak of legend after turning 100 years old and become demigods before 200 years old, there will be few in ten thousand years.
For the fallen angels, achieving legends before 250 years old is already very good. As for those half-step S-level fallen angels under 250 years old, the probability of achieving legends in the future is also very high.
Moreover, the fallen angels have a very strong characteristic. Once they die in battle, as long as their souls return to the Holy Tree of Death, they can be reborn in just a few decades. As for how much memory and cultivation can be left after rebirth, it all depends on one's own talent and luck.
This is somewhat similar to the angel army under the command of the God of Light. The God of Light can become a high-end existence among the gods by relying on the large number of angels of light who can be resurrected continuously.
The only thing missing is that the number of fallen angels is small, much less than that of the Night Demons and the Purgatory Demons. Otherwise, the huge world of hell would probably fall into the hands of the Fallen Demon Realm.
Under the command of Asmodeus, the head of the evil spirits, in addition to hundreds of fallen angels, there are also 300 death knights, among which 60 or 70 have reached the legendary level, and the rest are half-step S-level.
In addition, there are 50 legendary skeleton dragons, 100 liches, 100 giant heavy-armored corpse demons, and 350 skeleton demon soldiers.
Among these liches, corpse demons, and skeleton demon soldiers, there are many legendary generals.
If all the legendaries were pulled out, they could form a small army of more than 200 people, among which there were many high-level legendaries.
There were 200 legendaries in a mere army of 1,000 people. Such a terrifying strength, if placed on Earth, would already be regarded as a natural disaster of the undead. There are not so many legendaries in the whole world.
It is only in the high-level plane of the region that so many legendaries can be born.
Saints are worse than dogs, and legends are everywhere. This is not a joke in the hell world. It is common for legendaries to be sold as slaves.
Asmodeus, the head of the evil spirits, led his terrifying army and slowly advanced. At the same time, a team of scouts, who were fallen angels, flew back and reported the situation to Asmodeus.
"Oh, you and the harpy scouts of the Son of Demon Flame met, but you didn't attack each other and retreated?" Asmodeus said lightly, "It seems that the Son of Demon Flame has bad luck. He was randomly assigned to the quicksand area."
In fact, Asmodeus's army was also greatly affected by the quicksand terrain. However, because the weight of the Death Knight Legion and the Skeleton Demon Soldiers is far less than that of the Ogre Heavy Infantry under the command of Demon Flame, the impact is naturally much smaller.
The only ones who suffered more were the one hundred giant heavy-armored corpse demons. Now it was all thanks to the hundreds of liches who kept casting spells on them that they barely kept up with the team.
However, those hundreds of giant heavy-armored corpses are weapons of war, and they are slightly better than the heavy-armored guards of the Purgatory Demon Clan. It is not easy for Asmodeus to gather so many giant heavy-armored corpses to hide, so how can he give up easily?
At this time, Sophia, the fallen angel adjutant whose strength has reached the peak of the legendary level, whispered: "Leader, Prince Night Blade has sent another message. He has calculated the position of the Son of Magic Flame and asked our army to speed up the march and launch an attack on the Son of Magic Flame at the same time in three hours."
Sophia is also a genius among the fallen angels. When she just came of age, she reached the legendary level. Now she is less than 200 years old, and she is at the peak of the legendary level.
If there is a chance in the future, it may not be hopeless to become a demigod.
Asmodeus glanced at the map calmly: "According to the location shown on the map, our army will arrive at the battlefield in three hours without any problem. You should reply to Prince Nightblade according to this."
Sophia paused slightly and said hesitantly: "Leader, I heard that Prince Nightblade is very cunning. If our army cooperates with him, we must be careful of his conspiracy."
"Sophia, don't worry." Asmodeus said calmly, "Her Highness Saint Catherine has used the Styx Contract with Princess An Ge, clearly stating that without clearing the Son of Demon Flame from the battlefield, the two sides are in a covenant and must not attack the other team."
Sophia was still worried: "But leader, what if the other side takes advantage of the Son of Demon Flame being cleared from the battlefield and immediately launches a surprise attack on us? We must prevent this."
"Well, pay more attention at that time." Asmodeus frowned and said, "If Prince Nightblade dares to take action at that time, my undead army is not a vegetarian, and he will not get any benefits."
"Leader, just know it." Sophia saluted and went to pass on the message.
Such a scene was naturally broadcast to the outside world.
The audience of the Fallen Demon Realm wailed, Asmodeus, Asmodeus, you are still the head of evil spirits, how can you be so naive? Prince Nightblade and Princess Dark Song over there have sharpened their knives and are ready to kill you at any time.
Unfortunately, no matter how they shouted, they were helpless. The sound could not reach Asmodeus at all to remind him that his allies had a conspiracy.
On the other hand, the audience of the Dark Demon Realm were all very proud and said that their own Princess Dark Song and Prince Nightblade were resourceful and felt like they had already won the game.
No matter how the audience on both sides made a fuss, the audience on the side of the Purgatory Demon Realm became dead. No matter how they calculated, it was all after His Highness the Demon Flame was cleared out.
In other words, His Highness the Demon Flame was dead.
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