Chapter 633 It’s Stable!

Yi Hao's words were like a stone thrown into a calm lake, splashing ripples in the hearts of the hell creatures.

This made their long-numbed hearts fluctuate a little.

Of course, these native creatures at the bottom of hell would not change because of Yi Hao's words.

Yi Hao naturally understood this.

But pre-war mobilization is still necessary.

Soon, the first god who escaped the fastest saw the sea-like crowd.

His footsteps suddenly stopped.

These wanderers at the bottom of the wilderness did not even have decent weapons in their hands.

When facing the gods, the wanderers in the front row showed a look of fear on their faces.

Their legs were shaking uncontrollably, as if they were placed in a cold winter.

The god did not say much. Since he could not fly, he rushed directly towards the crowd.

It was like a high-speed train rushing into a flock of sheep.

Those wanderers would be either seriously injured or dead if they were touched.

But even if it is a flock of sheep, as long as there are enough of them, they can stop the train with their bodies.

The god who rushed into the crowd suddenly felt like he was trapped in a swamp.

Facing the god, the wanderers had no intention of attacking.

They could only stand there with gritted teeth as a roadblock.

The king-level hell creatures hidden in the crowd took advantage of the chaos to launch an indiscriminate attack on the god.

They left as soon as they touched, without any thought of fighting.

These king-level beings are all leaders of the wanderer tribes in the wilderness.

They were arranged here by Yi Hao not to kill these gods.

Of course, if they have the ability to kill, it would be a good thing for Yi Hao.

Their real purpose is to stop these big tribe leaders who are trying to escape here and prevent them from leaving.

The casualties of the wanderers are not within the scope of consideration.

The god exuded a breath, trying to pollute the surrounding crowd like a tide.

But the number of these wanderers is too large.

But this behavior is completely a drop in the bucket and has no meaning.

After a struggle, the god could only retreat helplessly.

But strangely, he did not encounter any obstruction on his way back.

There was no sneak attack from the king-level life, nor was there any obstruction from ordinary wanderers.

He stood in front of the crowd and fell into deep thought.

On the other side.

There were flying gods trying to break through from the air.

I have to say, this is a good idea.

Because most creatures in hell cannot fly.

Most of the creatures with flying ability are in medium and large gathering places.

Even if there are flying creatures among the wanderers, there will not be too many.

Most of them are responsible for the reconnaissance mission of the tribe.

They can be regarded as the treasures of the wanderer tribe.

But this does not mean that the sky is a smooth road.

Facing these flying gods, Yi Hao naturally has arrangements.

Those who come to intercept them are also gods.

Even Dante is guarding in the air.

If it is a one-on-one situation, almost no god in hell is Dante's opponent.

After Dante tore two gods apart with his hands.

The sky also became a restricted area.

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Soon, the remaining gods gathered together to discuss how to escape.

"Damn it! Now we only have one way left, that is to rush in one direction together!"

"Rush? How to rush?" A god said in annoyance.

"Who knows how many gods there are in the Holy City?"

The one who spoke looked around and then found out in astonishment.

Now the gods gathered together only add up to more than fifty.

You know, when they surrounded the throne, they gathered hundreds of gods.

Some of these gods turned to Dante at some point.

There are also fallen gods.

Of course, there are not many gods who actually fell.

Except for the one who was swallowed directly by hell at the beginning.

That god fell in full view of everyone.

There is also a god who was smashed into pieces by the concentrated fire of everyone.

In addition, no gods really fell during the melee.

But the number of people is much less at this moment.

After noticing this, the gods panicked immediately.

Because there were not so many gods who turned to Dante.

At most, there were less than twenty.

And the remaining gods seemed to have evaporated from the face of the earth.

No one knew where they went.

At this moment, someone looked back at the giant on the distant horizon.

The giant only took a few steps and then stopped there without taking the next step.

After seeing this, the gods immediately began to discuss.

"Who can contact their tribe? Let the tribe send hellworms to pick us up! Now only the underground is safe!"

When everyone heard this, they immediately felt that this sentence made sense.

After a while, a god said in a deep voice: "I have contacted my tribe"

"The tribe's hell has set off, and it will take about four days to arrive here!"

As soon as this was said, everyone in the field fell into silence.

"Four days?"

"That's good, we should be able to hold on until the hellworms arrive!"

"Damn Holy City! When I return this time, I will definitely send troops to join forces with the demons of the royal family to encircle and suppress them!"

"Royal family? Oh, right! Who can contact the royal family? Let them support us!"

"If we all perish here, then their royal family will be the next force to be destroyed! Those two-horned demons will understand this!"

A group of gods began to discuss at once.

Soon, a leader of a force that was close to the royal family said in a deep voice: "Something happened in the royal city too!"

"The one I know told me that the main force of the expeditionary force of the Holy City is frantically attacking the royal city base camp!"

"Ah? What should we do?"

"Don't worry, that lord said he would send an army to support us and let us hold on for a while!"

"That's good, it seems that we are not destined to die!"

"Damn Dante!"

"By the way! How did you contact the royal family?"

"I used to buy a king-level slave from the parasitic family, and then let him parasitize on me and that lord respectively!"

"It's stable! With the help of the royal family, it's hard to die!"

This news was like a reassurance, which made the gods present feel relieved.

At the same time, Dante was communicating with Michel who was parasitic in his body.

"Your Majesty! I have replied to them as you said."

"Haha! Now they really think that the royal city will send troops to rescue them!"

Dante flew in the air with his hands folded across his chest.

Behind him, the huge devil's wings flapped slowly.

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