The center of the dead black soil.

Thousands of troops were slowly advancing, and after the Scarlet Earl realized that he was being watched, he took a direct attack.

Still moving forward, the countless demon army has already begun to prepare the prelude to singing.The magic technology in hell is poor, and the ordinary demon army has no so-called military discipline. The scattered demon army frantically charged towards the center of the dead black soil.There are many demons flying in the sky, with an unstoppable momentum, and the sound of killing is shaking the sky.

Scarlet Earl looked at the distance of the battlefield, he was commanding the battlefield.

"Use legion magic! Blast them to pieces!"

With the Scarlet Earl's roar, all the demon legions that were neatly lined up moved at the same time!
In all directions, magic circles rose.Under the effect of legion magic, these magics have a larger range and stronger power, not just one plus one.

Magic circles of various colors passed over the marching demon team and shrouded the center of the black soil of the dead land.

The runes flickered, and the array of spells that rotated with the magic circle regrouped, exuding a terrifying energy aura.

At this moment, the scene above the heads of the demons in the black soil of the dead land was extremely beautiful. The light gathered by dozens of magic circles exuded radiance, almost like an aurora.But the demons were in no mood to appreciate the beauty.

Dozens of legion magic circles, each of which has the power beyond super magic!
This represents death!

"Gather together, the Black Gold Legion uses the legion formation to defend, if you can't defend it, then you all die!" The little ant commanded the demon army in a state of desperation, this was the biggest crisis he had encountered in his life.

"All demons, gather together, use your defensive combat skills and magic, don't hide! Leave a little strength, the magic is used up, and their demon army is about to charge! Live, you must live!"

Little ants were flying over the army, and the sound was heard throughout the army.At this time, he didn't even have time to pay attention to his new Lord Demon King.Resent Lynch for bringing him to such a critical moment?That's even more impossible.In the day-to-day killing of demons, the first thing they learn is to survive, and then to resent.

There are more demon lords, all doing the same thing as little ants.

In the sky, Lynch and many high-level officials of the Land of Grace looked around at the legion rushing towards them like a black wave.Those magic circles in the sky were ignored by them.

"Defense! Defense!"

Accompanied by the ferocious roar of many demons in the black soil of the dead land.

"Boom—"

The gorgeous magic circle in the sky began to release magic toward the center of the dead black soil!

The ground began to tremble, the colorful lights of the sky collided with the black soil of the dead land, the waves of energy impacted in all directions, and the ground began to tremble.

Even those demon warriors charging forward suffered many casualties in the aftermath of this magic feast.

"I originally wanted to reduce casualties and capture more demons from the dead black soil."

The scarlet earl floating on the dead wood had a gloomy expression, "But the dead black earth doesn't know which idiot, and doesn't know how to monitor us. Those damn guys, they asked for this!"

"Haha, if they hadn't used despicable methods to monitor our actions, they might have survived a little!" The Wandu Demon King's flattery came at a very appropriate time.

The Scarlet Earl sneered and said, "The Black Land of Death has no ability to defend against our intensive attack. According to my estimation, at least half of them were killed or injured. Pass down the order to minimize casualties to all soldiers. I will arrest them all. Demons will be our food."

But as soon as he finished speaking, he and the other three demon kings all stared wide-eyed.

The center of the black soil in the dead land had already been covered by black smoke and dust.

But now, there is a yellow light in the smoke and dust, from light to dark, and then the color becomes brighter and brighter, until it bursts into a dazzling light.

All the demons couldn't help covering their eyes, feeling a deep sense of oppression under that powerful force.

"Then what is that?" Demon King Wandu pointed at the center of the dead black soil, his fingers trembling.

He felt the power of a super god!
"It's a super artifact. It's definitely a super artifact! Damn it, there is a super artifact at the level of a super god!" The trampling devil gritted his teeth and snorted coldly, but her eyes dodged for a while.

The rest of the demon kings nodded, but their faces were a little gloomy.

They were actually not sure if it was a super artifact, but they didn't dare to imagine that there were super god-level characters in the black soil of the dead land.

"So what about a super artifact?!" The scarlet earl's face was blushing enough to bleed, and he suffered setbacks again and again in this dead black soil!
He has never tried so many failures in his life!
He glared viciously at the increasingly clear yellow protective shield in the center of the black soil of the dead land, feeling its super god-level power, and said coldly: "We are here under the order of the gods, and tens of thousands of troops are here! Divine weapon, we still have super gods and powerhouses, even if we are facing gods, we must take down the black soil of death! Pass on the order, and all the demons will rush up with their lives! Boom with magic, hit with your body! No matter what, I want See the black soil of the dead land become a real dead land!"

Several demon kings who were originally timid frowned, but agreed.

"Super super god power?"

The center of the dead black soil.

Just now when a wave of legion magic hit, many demons were already full of fear, and only hoped to survive under the meager protection.

But soon, all the demons looked at the protective shield rising in the sky with blank minds.

"Damn it, he... how is he a demon with super god-level power? Could it be that he is the real strong man, hiding behind the scenes?"

The little ant stared blankly at the clown standing in front of Lynch, who stretched out his hand to set up a yellow magic circle, feeling very puzzled.

Immediately afterwards, he quickly shook his head, "No, he is the real strong one!"

He fixed his eyes on Lynch who was standing calmly behind the clown.

After he fought the six-armed snake demon, he guessed in his heart that Lynch might be a super-god-level powerhouse, so he surrendered neatly.

But when the four major demon kings joined hands to attack the dead land black soil, he still had no confidence in his heart.

An army of tens of thousands of demons attacked, but it was not ordinary super god-level powerhouses who could decide the outcome.

But after seeing that the clown's shot was supernatural power, he felt a little more at ease.

The clown is the servant, but Lynch is the real master!

"Who else is the real strong man other than the Lord Demon King?" The vampire beside the little ant held his head high. He had never been afraid since the beginning of the battle.

He and the demon lords standing behind him are a little proud, after all, only they know the true power of Lynch and others!
"Do you know the strength of Lord Demon King?" The little ant's eyes brightened.

"Of course!" The vampire chuckled, "Back then, I saw Lord Demon King fly a god with one finger!"

The little ant looked terrified.

Seeing the surprise on the little ant's face, the vampire completely forgot the prestige of the little ant when he was still the Demon King of Time, and looked proudly as if he was the strong man in the sky, "Not only that, let me tell you, the god of death has seen Lord Demon King always talks on his knees. That day I happened to see Lord Demon King walking in the grove in a corner, and I wondered what he was doing, but I almost peed in fear. Guess what I saw?"

The little ant's eyes widened.

The vampire was very satisfied with the little ant's expression, "Let me tell you, even the legendary Lord Tartarus was slapped away by the Lord Demon King!"

"hiss--"

The little ant gasped.

The demons behind the vampire looked at each other with strange expressions on their faces, and they made a difficult decision for each other.

"I can testify!"

"I saw it with him at first."

"Later, Lord Demon King was kind and asked me to save Lord Tartarus."

The little ant's scalp was numb, and his mind was empty.

Is it really that scary?
"I'll tell you a secret." The vampire suddenly approached the little ant and whispered in his ear, "Have you seen those strong men beside Lord Demon King? Do you know how their power comes from?"

"How did you come here?" The little ant asked subconsciously before recovering from the shock.

"You can become stronger by hitting the head."

"hiss--"

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