Chapter 1685: Fall Into the Trap! Asmodeus

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As for Nightblade, he must have been eliminated. And Asmodeus seems to have fallen into the calculation of Moyan, and it is likely that he will not end up well in the end.

At the same time.

Changes have taken place on the battlefield.

Asmodeus's army has already charged to the front of the position with great vigor and high spirits.

The earth-shattering momentum that Wang Yan burst out in the position was naturally felt clearly by Asmodeus and the generals.

Asmodeus's face changed drastically: "No, this is a trap."

He has always had a vague premonition of something bad.

It's just that the situation is here, he must join forces with Prince Nightblade to wipe out the army of Moyan and lay the foundation for the final victory.

At this time, he suddenly woke up when he felt the great demon king-level strength that Moyan burst out.

Now his actions have long been calculated by Moyan. It can even be said that it was a deliberate move by Moyan to deliberately lead him to this step.

Mo Yan's ambition was obvious, he wanted to wipe out Asmodeus and Prince Nightblade's army at the same time.

"Stop moving forward." Asmodeus roared, "Retreat, retreat as quickly as possible." He was trembling with fear, and still couldn't figure out what trump card and courage Mo Yan had, so that he could be sure to deal with him and Prince Nightblade together.

But this did not prevent him from retreating immediately.

It must be admitted that Asmodeus' army was well-trained and obeyed orders. In just seven or eight seconds, the team that was originally charging actually stopped, but the formation was a little chaotic.

Just when Asmodeus' army was preparing to retreat,

A gust of wind whistled past, and the yellow sand in the sky boiled and rose. Behind Asmodeus' army, a huge bald figure over a hundred meters tall condensed, and laughed in the common language of hell: "Asmodeus, since you are here, why are you in a hurry to leave?"

"It's you!"

Asmodeus's expression froze, his heart secretly jumped, but he said calmly, "You are the demigod who created the sandstorm, right?"

Trap!

Asmodeus was completely sure that this was a trap for him, and all his actions were calculated by the other party, with the purpose of catching all his troops in one fell swoop.

"I heard from Camus that Asmodeus is extremely smart and has a keen grasp of opportunities on the battlefield." The Desert Emperor said in a muffled voice, "Now it seems to be true. You woke up much earlier than expected, forcing me to come out to stop you. Awesome, awesome."

"Just relying on you, a demigod, you want to stop my army from evacuating?" Asmodeus was alert in his heart, but on the surface he put on a disdainful expression, "I advise you to get out of the way, otherwise you will die on the spot."

"Hehe~ I heard that you, Asmodeus, are the best of the new generation of fallen angels and are deeply loved by His Majesty Samael. Let me, the Desert Emperor, come and see how powerful you are."

As soon as the Desert Emperor finished speaking, the huge figure condensed by the yellow sand in the sky suddenly collapsed, and countless gravels came to life while jumping, turning into an army holding death sickles, with a number of about a thousand, marching in neat steps to kill Asmodeus' army.

"What a powerful guy." Asmodeus' pupils shrank. The fighting puppets formed by the sand and gravel all had a very strong aura. A small half of them were of B-level strength, most of them were of A-level strength, and a few of them had reached the half-step S-level level.

"Kill them out." Asmodeus waved his hand, and his army immediately turned around and rushed towards the army of the Desert Emperor.

Although the overall strength of the sand and gravel puppet army with dog heads and human bodies and sickles seemed to be not weak, compared with Asmodeus's troops, the overall strength was as different as heaven and earth. He was fully confident that a charge could crush the opponent into pieces.

Because the direction was changed, the leading force was now hundreds of undead skeleton soldiers and demon generals. They were light-footed and moved quickly, and rushed hundreds of meters in the blink of an eye.

"Roar!"

The giant corpse demon turned its sharp edge, under the blessing of the lich magic, stepped on the skeleton road, and followed the skeleton soldiers to charge towards the Anubis army summoned by the Desert Emperor unstoppably.

The two wings were the Skeleton Dragon and the Fallen Angel Brigade.

Just as the two armies were about to collide.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and the yellow sand swirled up, covering the world in a sandstorm.

This level of sandstorm naturally could not do anything to any living creatures on the scene. However, it compressed their vision to a very small range. What's more, they had to divide some of their energy to block the invasion of the wind and sand.

The originally solid formation of the Asmodeus army was suddenly messed up.

That's not all.

Their original charge road was paved with the Skeleton Avenue by hundreds of liches.

But this is an endless desert, and the Desert Emperor is the master of this terrain.

"Crack, crack~"

Suddenly, the Skeleton Avenue cracked into pieces, and a series of quicksand vortices appeared on the charge road of the ground troops.

"Hua La~"

A skeleton soldier was directly dragged into the depths of the sand by the vortex. Although its strength had reached half-step S-level, the gravel vortex could not hurt it, but it would take some effort to get rid of the quicksand vortex.

This situation often happens. It finally broke free from the quicksand vortex, but after rushing a few steps, it was sucked into another quicksand vortex.

This is not the most terrifying thing.

The hundreds of giant demon corpses charged after them, and the quicksand whirlpool was only enough to swallow one of their legs. However, just like that, a terrible disaster happened.

They were knocked down one by one by the quicksand whirlpool, colliding with each other like dominoes, falling and tumbling. The skeleton demon soldiers and generals who were dragged down by the quicksand whirlpool suffered a disaster at this time, flying around like bowling pins.

Those skeleton soldiers and skeleton demon generals are very powerful. After long-term tempering, the bones are as solid as hell steel. But even so, many skeleton demon soldiers were still hit and had their arms and legs severed, and were even crushed into pieces.

Even worse.

The armies of both sides have collided.

Those gravel puppets and Anubis wielded death scythes one after another, harvesting any enemy who fell to the ground.

"Crack!"

An A-level Anubis swung his sickle at a skeleton soldier who fell to the ground and lost one of his hands. The sharp sickle head pierced the skull of the skeleton soldier and stabbed out a hole. Anubis reached out and took out the soul fire of the skeleton demon soldier, and swallowed it in one gulp.

The aura of Anubis suddenly became much stronger, reaching half an S-level aura. Obviously, the soul fire of the undead is a great supplement to Anubis.

Similar situations continue to appear on the battlefield. Even a skeleton warrior who had just crawled out of the quicksand whirlpool was surrounded by dozens of Anubis, slashed and stabbed with death scythes, and was smashed into pieces.

The soul fire of the legendary skeleton warrior became stronger and more solid. Every time it jumped, it was like a living life dancing, exuding powerful power.

However, just such a soul fire that exuded eerie beauty was torn into pieces in the blink of an eye, and was eaten by dozens of Anubis, and their auras became much stronger.

"How are these sand puppets with dog heads and human bodies so weird?" All kinds of changes made Asmodeus' expression change drastically. I originally thought this was something that could be solved with just a charge, but ended up falling into a quagmire.

The skeleton demon soldiers and heavily armored zombie demons who were ground troops were all targeted.

"The Fallen Angel Brigade and the Skeleton Dragon launched an attack." The only way to reverse the situation was to let the flying troops take action.

Asmodeus's spirit fluctuated, and the fallen angels and skeletal dragons on both sides dived in formation and joined the battlefield. Each Fallen Angel is the native branch of the Fallen Demon Realm. They have a balanced attack and defense, are extremely fast, and possess powerful dark magic energy of death. Their weapons are mostly conventional weapons such as swords, shields, and two-handed swords.

As soon as they joined the battlefield, their form immediately changed, especially those fallen angels whose strength reached the legendary level. They could kill an Anubis with one blow.

In addition, the skeleton dragon is even more extraordinary. Each of them is made from the corpse of a legendary dragon, and each one exudes a terrifying aura of death.

The huge dragon body swooped down like a fighter jet, and when it opened its mouth, it sprayed out a stream of blue dragon breath with a dark aura.

"Crash!"

Anubis who was sprayed often couldn't hold on for a few seconds before his body collapsed into gravel.

What's even more frightening is that these skeletal dragons are ranged attacks, with dozens of skeletal dragons sweeping across almost half of the battlefield. Most Anubis turned into gravel and dust under the opponent's powerful counterattack.

"Huh~"

The generals on Asmod's side breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing this. Although these puppet warriors with dog heads and human bodies are strange, they are too weak after all. At most, they can only be regarded as regular ordinary military levels in various cities and places in the entire hell world.

The army led by Asmodeus was made up of elite aces selected from thousands of people.

The comprehensive strength of both sides is by no means at the same level.

However, they were happy too soon. The reason why the Desert Emperor is called the Desert Emperor is because as long as he is in the desert, he is the real master and the real emperor.

Even if the big devil comes, he dares to fight.

In the endless gravel, more than a thousand Anubis once again stood out. They were like mechanical puppets, fighting with the enemy without fear of death.

"How is this possible?" All the generals under Asmodeus showed horrified and incredulous expressions.

After finally wiping out some of the gravel puppets, more emerged. Now on the battlefield, the number of gravel puppets has reached more than 1,500.

Most importantly, they have no consciousness and are more like war machines than undead.

Often a group of B-level gravel puppets dare to entangle legendary-level opponents, even if they are reduced to ashes. As long as they can scratch the opponent once, it is a success.

Gradually.

There were also casualties among the fallen angel army. While several half-step S-level fallen angels were flying to kill the enemy, they were targeted by the same half-step S-level gravel puppets and dragged to the ground. They were cut into pieces in just over ten seconds. Flesh, flesh and soul were swallowed up completely.

A certain Legendary Skeleton Dragon, after killing hundreds of sand puppets, had consumed most of the dark death energy contained in its body. At this time, it was tightly entangled by dozens of A-level puppets and was crushed on the quicksand. Inside, soon, the joints of its wings were broken, and the giant soul fire was eaten.

Asmodeus's army suffered more and more casualties, even seven or eight legendary ones died. But the gravel puppets died more and more. Less than a quarter of an hour later, there were more than 2,000 gravel puppets fighting on the battlefield.

At this time, Asmodeus felt that his opponent was not simple, and his heart was awed. Those gravel puppets were obviously dead things, and there was no way to find the real body of the demigod.

If the fight continued, the entire army might fall here.

However, Asmodeus could not retreat.

The demigod-level strongman on the other side was obviously a super master of controlling gravel. In this seemingly endless sea of ​​sand, no matter how he escaped, he could not escape the other side's palm, right?

Disgusting, uncomfortable.

Asmodeus felt uncomfortable as if he had swallowed a fly, so he had to order the lich to start large-scale skeleton summoning.

With the chanting of those liches and the investment of undead magic on the battlefield, groups of skeleton soldiers were summoned from the undead space. There are so many of them, even more than 10,000, but most of them are C-level, a few are B-level, and A-level is very rare.

But even so, this has already formed the prototype of the Skeleton Sea.

"Huh, isn't it just playing summons, who has more soldiers?" Asmodeus sneered, "Who can compare with the death magic of our Fallen Demon Realm in a summoning competition?"

This kind of servant-summoning magic is allowed in the Youth Conference. Otherwise, liches or fallen angels who practice undead magic don't have to participate in the competition.

Once tens of thousands of ordinary skeleton soldiers appeared, Anubis of the Desert Emperor couldn't stop it and was quickly destroyed. Summoning and replenishing couldn't keep up with the consumption.

After clearing the battlefield.

Asmodeus didn't dare to delay any longer and began to command the army to continue retreating. He didn't dare to go to the battlefield of Moyan and Yeren again. But he couldn't stay here for long, otherwise when Moyan was free, plus this difficult desert demigod, it would take him only a few minutes to deal with Asmodeus.

The only chance of survival now is to escape from this desert area and join the Dark Saint. The desert is not the main battlefield. Although the opponent's demigod cannot be underestimated, he will not be so difficult after all.

But he has not walked more than ten miles.

The sniper of the Desert Emperor came again, and the same scene was staged as before.

It took Asmodeus a quarter of an hour to repel the opponent's harassment again with great difficulty. And his army also lost dozens of members in this wave of attacks, including more than a dozen liches.

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