Chapter 1679 Despicable! Shameless Demon Flame

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Especially, we can’t let that kid Mo Yan win.

Otherwise, with the terrible scheming hidden by that kid Mo Yan, he might make unacceptable demands.

After the three great demon gods used their divine power to see Wang Yan’s troops one by one, the people in the Hell Conference naturally saw everything through the magic circle images.

Everyone exclaimed.

Especially the audience of the Purgatory Demon Clan, who were originally listless, now suddenly became "high" as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

So His Highness Mo Yan is such a Mo Yan.

The slave cannon fodder corps he led, when expanded to a thousand-man battle, could be so powerful?

It was hidden too deeply, too well.

The terrifying ogre heavy infantry, the even more terrifying barbarian infantry and hellhound barbarian cavalry.

This kind of strength is absolutely not inferior even if it is head-on with the most powerful army of Princess An Ge.

"Despicable, shameless Mo Yan."

The audience of the Dark Demon Realm and the Fallen Demon Realm, those strange demons, night demons, fallen angels, death knights, and even liches and skeletons, all roared angrily and cursed the Son of Mo Yan.

In the preliminaries and semi-finals, he could pretend to be so much?

Although everyone would reserve their strength to confuse the enemy and achieve unexpected results. But, they can't pretend like you, Mo Yan boy, right?

He actually pretended that his army's strength was at the level of cannon fodder that could not withstand a single blow, and only relied on Mo Yan boy's own semi-god power to hold on in the hundred-man team battle. Even the team of Prince Ye Ren and Asmodeus was not as good.

Unexpectedly, in the decisive battle, he actually showed such a terrible overall strength.

"Liar, dead liar. Princess An Ge will teach him a lesson."

"Our Dark Saint Lady will let that dead liar know how powerful our Fallen Demon Realm is." A certain fallen angel snorted in dissatisfaction.

"His Highness Mo Yan is mighty and domineering." Most of the audiences of the Purgatory Demon Clan are veteran lords, or even demon king-level city lords, and their eyes are shining.

With such a powerful son of the demon god, the overall power of the Purgatory Demon Realm will continue to rise in the future.

In particular, some demon king-level city lords have begun to think about giving their most outstanding children to His Highness Mo Yan as personal guards, and their most beautiful daughters to His Highness Mo Yan as concubines.

Wait!

It seems that some demon kings have already done this first.

Many demon kings have set their sights on the Red Demon King. The Red Demon King's Liuhuo City is well managed and is at a medium level among all demon kings. The most important thing is that his vision is so vicious that he has already flattered His Highness Mo Yan before he rose to power, and sent his two children to His Highness Mo Yan.

Moreover, this time when His Highness Mo Yan went to war, he brought Princess Chi Jue and Lord Chi Huo with him, which shows how trusted and favored he is.

The Red Refining Demon King is a sign of his future rise. When His Highness Mo Yan is deified, he will definitely be at the level of a great elder.

The eyes of many demon kings have been burning, and they have begun to try to please the Red Refining Demon King intentionally or unintentionally.

This made the Red Refining Demon King feel sad and proud.

What was sad was that his son and daughter voluntarily followed His Highness Mo Yan, and they kept saying that they wanted to sever ties with him as their father. What was proud was that the demon kings who were usually so arrogant actually began to flatter him.

Recalling the whole process after he met Mo Yan, the Red Refining Demon King felt a little complicated.

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No matter what, the finals are still going on.

It's just that the originally clear battle situation has now become a little confusing, and no one can guarantee the biggest victory.

Asmodeus' army advanced slowly towards the "Demon Flame Son", with a relaxed and natural attitude, as if they were not going to fight but watching in the desert.

Of course, he was not in a hurry to get on the road. The one who should be in a hurry should be Prince Nightblade, who had a huge conflict with the Demon Flame Son.

If it weren't for the covenant, he would even be willing to stay here until the Demon Flame Son killed Prince Nightblade.

In Asmodeus's opinion, the Demon Flame Son must have hidden a lot of strength. That guy is quite cunning, how could he really only bring a cannon fodder army to participate in the war?

At this moment, a faint dark energy fluctuation fell into Asmodeus's perception.

He frowned slightly and snorted coldly: "Who? How dare you get so close to our army." However, he was a little alert in his heart. The other party is very good at stealth. If he didn't have a demigod-level perception, it would be really difficult to capture the other party.

"Hehe~" As expected of Lord Asmodeus. "A cute voice sounded, and less than a hundred meters in front of Asmodeus, a dark elf slowly emerged from stealth.

She wore a full set of black leather armor, a short bow on her back, and two jet-black daggers on her waist. She saluted Asmodeus and said, "Elsa is here to meet Lord Asmodeus on the orders of His Majesty the Lord, the Flame of Devil."

"Dark elves?" Asmodeus's face was slightly cold.

Dark elves are a race exclusive to the Fallen Demon Realm, and they deserve the attention of His Majesty the Demon God Samael. Even if a small number of them are captured and sold as slaves, most dark elves will proudly commit suicide.

But this dark elf now seems to be loyal to the Son of the Flame of Devil?

"Elsa, it's you!"

The adjutant beside Asmodeus, the female fallen angel Sophia, was amazed.

"Sophia, do you know this dark elf?" Asmodeus asked calmly.

Sophia bowed and said, "Sophia was once a member of the Dark Blade Corps and one of the many lieutenants of Shadow Thorn Camus."

"Camus's lieutenant?" Asmodeus' eyes flashed with a fierce look, "So, I should be right. The guy who gave me a familiar feeling must be Shadow Thorn Camus."

A strong aura of death and chill, like a substance, enveloped Elsa. A slightly weaker existence would probably be crushed to the ground, trembling and dare not move.

However, Elsa was still calm and unhurried: "Your Excellency guessed correctly, General Camus has also surrendered to His Highness Demon Flame."

"What!?"

The fallen angels all showed surprised expressions. Unlike Elsa, who was unknown, Shadow Thorn Camus had a lot of influence in the Fallen Demon Realm. It is said that even the Demon God Samael favored him and merged part of his soul into the Holy Tree of Death.

It can be said that Kamius, one of the generals of the Dark Blade Corps, is one of the hot candidates for the promotion to demigod in the future.

He is also one of the few friends of the head of the evil spirit.

Asmodeus was furious and laughed in anger: "Well, Kamius is a good one. It would be fine if he died on the battlefield, but he dared to betray the Demon God and join the enemy forces."

Asmodeus was angry, and the fallen angels and death knights under his command were also angry. Thousands of troops burst out with strong anger and fighting spirit!

In fact, let alone Asmodeus.

Even the high and mighty fallen demon god Samael was furious after hearing this news: "The Shadow Thorn Camus dared to surrender to the demon flame kid. No, I can't stand this."

As he said this, Samael burst out with terrifying divine power, ready to smash the energy of the Eight-foot Mirror that enveloped Wang Yan's tent and personally go to Camus to settle the score.

It's no wonder that Samael was so excited. He was so optimistic about Camus that he even spent divine power to help him.

What's more, Camus's strength is not only in personal martial arts, but also in commanding the army. Whether it is training, marching or fighting, his level is super first-class.

"Samael." The majestic projection of the hell demon god Satan stood up, staring at Samael with a bad look and said, "Are you going to break your oath and interfere in the fair fight between young people?"

At this time, the demon god Satan was no longer as fearful as before. With the battle array of his beloved son Mo Yan, he dare not say that he will definitely take the first place, but he is also a strong competitor.

He naturally does not allow Samael to disrupt it at will.

"Satan, do you want to do it?" Samael sneered, "This god just wants to teach the traitor a lesson."

"Hehe, the traitor you are talking about is a loyal subordinate of my son Mo Yan." The hell demon Satan said without giving an inch, "If you want to do it at will, don't blame me for breaking the rules."

"Okay, okay, both of you are quiet." The dark demon Mammon had to come out to smooth things over, "Now is the most critical moment for the young people to fight, just watch quietly. Especially you, Samael, loyalty and betrayal are the eternal themes of life, so look at it more openly."

For Mammon, the situation is worse than expected. But he is confident that his daughter Princess An Ge will definitely win in the end. The trump card of Mo Yan looks good, but it is still half a chip after all.

The three demons are wary of each other.

The fallen demon god Samael finally snorted coldly, then sat down and watched the show quietly: "The appearance of the traitor Camus only angered Asmodeus. This god believes that Asmodeus will definitely eliminate the traitors."

At the same time.

Asmodeus and his army were also extremely angry, clamoring to eliminate the traitors who betrayed the gods.

"Humph!"

Elsa snorted unhappily and said lightly, "I heard from General Camus how wise and powerful Lord Asmodeus is. Now it seems that he is just so-so."

Asmodeus frowned and signaled his army to be quiet. Then, he stared at Elsa with a cold look: "Tell me, why did Camus send you here?"

"Covenant." Elsa said calmly, "Your Excellency will not forget the covenant between your Saint Lady and Lord Moyan?"

As soon as these words came out.

The audiences of the three major demon realms were boiling again. This was too unexpected.

That Dark Saint actually formed an alliance with both sides? What on earth is she trying to do?

Unexpectedly, Asmodeus sneered and said, "Our Saint and the Son of the Magic Flame are just a verbal agreement, what effect does it have? On the contrary, our agreement with the Dark Demon Realm has been witnessed by the Styx Oath."

"General Camus seems to have expected that you have a secret agreement with Princess An Ge." Elsa said coldly, "But General Camus's request is very simple, that is, Lord Asmodeus only needs to wait here quietly until we and Prince Nightblade decide the winner."

"What a joke!"

Asmodeus laughed angrily, "Camus is so arrogant, he dared to let me wait quietly?" In the original plan, Asmodeus was also prepared to sit on the mountain and watch the fight.

But planning it yourself and being forced to do so by others are completely two different experiences.

"General Camus also said that if Lord Asmodeus refused to listen to his advice," Elsa said calmly, "he would temporarily negotiate with Prince Nightblade and launch an attack on you, my lord, regardless of the consequences."

"What? Crazy, too arrogant."

The generals under Asmodeus shouted angrily.

Although Camus is very famous, he is just a general of the Night Blade Legion. Lord Asmodeus thought highly of him and considered him a friend.

It's good now that after that guy rebelled, he actually threatened Lord Asmodeus in such a arrogant tone.

"Leader, I humbly request a battle to annihilate the Camus rebels." A death knight whose strength reached the peak of the legendary level, exuding an extremely terrifying death chill, shouted through gritted teeth.

"Leader, I humbly ask for a fight and teach the Demon Flame boy a painful lesson."

"Chief" "Chief!"

All the generals under Asmodeus made impassioned requests for battle. In their opinion, although the Son of Demon Flame is not weak in personal strength, he has a bunch of miscellaneous slaves under his command. A few hundred troops can easily wipe out the opponent.

With personal strength reaching the level of a demigod, he would naturally have an advantage in a battle of a hundred people, but now it was a battle of a thousand people. Dozens and hundreds of legendary elites surrounded and attacked each other, and the demigods could only flee.

The men were roaring.

But Asmodeus calmed down instead, suppressing his anger and said: "That boy Camus, what confidence do you have to challenge me? Our two armies are fighting head-on, and our army will be damaged by at least 30%. This is because of the Demon Flame God Son. For the sake of personal bravery, this is overrated.”

"Lord Asmode," Elsa said calmly, "With your wisdom, couldn't you guess that our army has hidden strength? Otherwise, how would His Highness take the risk to participate in the Hell Conference?"

"Hmph!" Asmodeus snorted, which was also the main reason for his hesitation. According to his guess, the Demon Flame boy must have hidden methods. At least, he would definitely not be weaker than the Night Blade Prince.

"If your Highness hides his strength." Fallen Angel Lieutenant Sophia sneered, "We, the leader of Asmodeus, must fulfill our covenant with Prince Night Blade and join forces to attack you. Camus has a very clever idea and actually wants to divide us. , defeat them one by one, do you think we will be fooled?”

"Since Lord Asmodeus insists on being an enemy of our Highness the Demon Flame." Elsa said calmly, "Then we can only make a decision that will hurt our loved ones and make our enemies happy. We will be the first to defeat him. Lord Asmodeus, then exit the finals."

"You!" Sophia choked and laughed angrily, "Do you think your army of slaves can still defeat us?"

"Sister Sophia." Elsa said with a faint smile, "I think you have lost your mind because of your cultivation. If our army doesn't even have the strength to defeat you, it would be better to quit the game as soon as possible."

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