Chapter 548 The War Begins!

The Blood Sea Demon Lord finished his story.

He opened his arms and looked at the crowd with a smile.

"How? I can actually be friends with everyone." He said sincerely.

but,

The atmosphere at the scene was completely frozen.

Barry looked at the flaming demon dog lying on the ground, turned around, and said to everyone: "Let's beat him up, and no one should say anything, how about it?"

"agree!"

Everyone roared.

"Wait, why are you doing this?" The Blood Sea Demon Lord asked inexplicably.

He took a step back.

In the moment that no one noticed, Xiao Miao's face suddenly changed.

"Watch out!" she screamed.

"Varied--"

The Blood Sea Demon Lord turned his head.

I saw that the entire void gap suddenly soared, dozens of times larger than before.

Between the lightning and flint, a huge black arm stretched out from the crack and grabbed the Blood Sea Demon Lord.

"Hee hee hee hee, die!"

Weird laughter sounded.

The big black hand clenched suddenly.

"Snapped!"

The Blood Sea Demon Lord shattered into swirling cards, but the main body appeared beside Barry.

He wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and said in surprise, "I actually came in person..."

"Mow, what's the situation!" Barry clenched his iron fist and asked loudly.

"The Demon God Feeder! It's the Demon God Feeder! There are tens of millions of Demon God army behind them, and they are on their way to space teleportation!" Xiao Miao responded quickly.

Demon breeder.

Everyone was shocked.

decisive battle.

Unexpectedly, the decisive battle came suddenly!

This thought crossed the minds of every peerless powerhouse.

The Sea of ​​Blood defeated millions of demons by one person, so everyone thought this was just an ordinary battle.

Who knows, the Demon God Breeder appeared.

It is not an ordinary demon, but an out-and-out true demon.

In the occupied area, the demons are just minions, and the stronger ones can only be regarded as high-level soldiers.

Above the ordinary demons, there is the weapon of war—the Demon God.

And the creator of the devil, and even the leader of all aggression and tricks, wars and killings, is the devil.

The devil is the promoter of the gradual destruction of the 900 million layer world.

In order to distinguish demons from ordinary demons, people call them: true demons.

Demon God's Servant——Even among true demons, it is synonymous with power.

Transformation-type demon gods, chaos-type demon gods, and even real-type demon gods, these three common demon gods all come from its transformation, processing and production.

The Servant of the Demon God is the brain of the Demon Gods. As long as it is present, every Demon God must obey its orders.

It can be said that the presence of the Demon God breeder here means that the level of this war has been suddenly adjusted to the highest level.

Its appearance is a signal for the demon to launch an all-out war!

In the void crack, the strange voice sounded again.

"Originally, Tinder was our tentative attack. Who knew that the situation would suddenly become more favorable to us now, hee hee hee hee hee."

"So you all prepare to die, Demon Legion—"

With his voice, the entire void gap suddenly soared.

The dark crack gradually opened, rising into the sky like the undulating mountains.

A breath of despair, killing, blood, and madness came from the crack.

This is the wind from the occupied area, mixed with the chaotic atmosphere of the thousands of demon gods under the servants of the demon gods.

In the next moment, they will cross time and space and arrive here!

"Don't even think about it!"

Xiao Miao couldn't care about hiding her power anymore, she gritted her teeth and shot with all her strength.

She pushed her hands forward gently, but the void made a huge movement, like glass shattered in an explosion.

Divine skill, time and space imprisonment!

Boom boom boom boom!

The invisible power of space, like a cannonball, slammed into the void gap.

In an instant, the entire crack was distorted and deformed.

"Do not!"

The voice of the Demon God breeder sounded in shock and anger.

But no matter how it was called, under Xiao Miao's full strength, the void cracks disintegrated layer by layer, quickly closing in the middle and becoming smaller.

All of a sudden, the breath of those devil gods disappeared.

"There is such a powerful space magician here." The Demon God Breeder murmured.

"It's really troublesome, I'll kill first-"

A black shadow broke through the limitation of space and headed straight for Xiao Miao.

Its speed is too fast, Xiao Xiao is still maintaining the operation, and it is too late to resist.

However, the shadow collided with a giant card and turned into nothingness together with the card.

"Thank you." Xiao Miao said to the Blood Sea Demon Lord.

The Blood Sea Demon Lord nodded in greeting.

Xiao Miao turned towards everyone and said loudly, "I can only delay the time for three minutes. After three minutes, the army of demon gods will be sent over!"

Demon Army - A demon army formed entirely by demons!

Barry clenched his steel glove and said to the crowd: "I must kill the demon breeder first, I will go first!"

The Blood Sea Demon Lord picked up a blood-red card: "I'll protect Xiao Miao, and I'll cover you."

"Okay." Barry glanced at him unexpectedly.

The card disappeared from the hand of the Blood Sea Demon Lord.

boom--

Bleeding to the sky.

Bali turned into a gust of wind, taking advantage of the rush of blood, rushing towards the gap in the void.

Behind him, the Blood Sea Demon Lord drew two cards from the void in a row.

"Xiao Xiao, don't worry, even if everyone and I die, you will not die, because there is my sea of ​​blood here."

He quickly spliced ​​the cards together with both hands.

It seems that a vast ocean of blood is slowly emerging.

Xiao Miao couldn't care what to say.

She is nervously calculating the position of the space, and she must prolong the process to buy time for everyone.

"Come on!"

"Destroy this real devil!"

Nearly a hundred peerless powerhouses roared.

Everyone rushed up!

The battle is on!

...

Abruzzi.

In the royal box.

A haggard middle-aged man sat limply on the sofa, his face depressed.

He was wearing a pair of black skinny long leather pants, with a bare upper body, a bright red cockscomb, and a glass of spirits with ice in his hand.

"Thank you for your hard work, let's have a drink." Tess said.

The man sighed, raised his head, and drank the entire glass of wine.

"I can only change into a human appearance now - I know that many races like to become a human appearance, so that I can deal with others in the world without exposing my own characteristics."

"But I just don't like being human because it doesn't show my beautiful feathers."

Tessis advised: "This is impossible, your hair will play a decisive role in saving the whole situation."

She looked at the sparse and sad appearance of the other party, and couldn't help but gently stroked his face as a sign of comfort.

After a pause, Tessis said again: "The reason why I want your whole body-"

"Snapped!"

The void squeaked softly.

Trist, the light of dawn, suddenly appeared from the void, and said, "Tessis, I have already said hello, and now no one will object to the search of the VIP area."

After she finished speaking, she saw the scene in the box.

I saw a strong man with his upper body naked and his body sunk in the sofa.

And Tessis was reaching out and gently stroking the strong man's face.

Trist was stunned.

The moment it appeared just now, it seemed that I could hear Tess saying, "The reason why I want your whole body..."

Yes, it is impossible for me to hear it wrong.

In this case, maybe...

Is it...

should……

Trist gave a reluctant salute and said apologetically, "Excuse me, I don't know- uh, I'll come back later."

Tessis raised her hand, trying to stop the other party from leaving.

"Wait, it's not what you think!" she said.

Swish!

Trist just disappeared.

Quiet returned to the box, and there were only two people left.

Tessis looked at the middle-aged man.

"Well, anyway, we bought a little more time."

Tesseth sighed.

The middle-aged man murmured in a low voice, as if he hadn't heard it, "My hair... my hair, God..."