Ying Li and Ban Yue were in a tense confrontation. With Ban Yue's current level of cultivation, she could theoretically crush Ying Li in an instant. However, the Iron Blood Alliance had run into a wall in front of Ying Li many times, forcing her to be more cautious.

Ying Li spoke first: "Can I know why you hate the demons so much?"

Banyue stared at the crack in the air with an extremely pious expression. The strange ability in his body was still getting stronger, and he had no time to pay attention to Yingli.

"If you don't say anything, I'll take action."

Ying Li controlled three pieces of "Sea of ​​Sparks" to stab towards Ban Yue's brow. The opponent must be fearless and was afraid of accidents if he used too powerful skills directly.

Sure enough, the petals were directly absorbed by that layer of energy, and at the same time, the crack above the sky expanded a little. It turned out that she was absorbing all available energy to charge the crack.

But all of Ying Li's methods are inseparable from the Nether Flame. Weilanti's special energy does not belong to the category of "magic". In the battles with Weilanti, he has repeatedly encountered existences that he cannot devour.

Moreover, according to Ying Li's observation, there was a steady flow of blood and energy from the horizon converging towards this side. Ying Li thought of a possibility: that is, Ban Yue was using the casualties caused by the war to charge this crack.

At this time, Ying Li's communication rang, and Han Jin's anxious voice came:

"Hello, hello! Ying Li, you actually have time to answer the phone? Haven't you met Ban Yue and that Shabi yet? I have an important discovery!"

Ying Li smiled bitterly and said, "Yes, but I couldn't break through Weilanti's defense. It's possible that we made the same discovery."

Han Jin: "Ban Yue, she uses the blood energy from the dead and the magic energy from the battle to charge something!"

Ying Li: "That thing is a rift between the virtual world and the demon world. The Weilanti we met on the plane seemed to be just a small number of vanguards. They wanted to invade the demon world in a large scale."

"What……"

As time went by, the sky gradually became bloody. On the sea battlefield where the conflict between demon riders first broke out, both sides stopped fighting at the same time.

"What's that blood?"

Vinceman's huge dragon head poked out of the water and looked around. The blue sky turned blood red.

"Your Excellency! Let's pause for a moment. I have something to say!"

Opposite Vinceman, an old man in his twilight years walked out of the submarine.

"Yeah, us too. Let's let the two armies calm down first."

"Condensed Sky Sea"

As Vinceman's thick dragon tail swept across, huge waves covered the two entangled armies.

Everyone was shocked for a moment, but no one seemed to be hurt. Then the water temperature dropped instantly and everyone was frozen into ice sculptures.

"Don't worry, they are fine. Follow me."

A flash of cold light flashed across Vinceman's hand, and he turned back into human form without anyone noticing. It was obvious that the entire scene was frozen by him.

A drop of cold sweat fell down the old general's cheek. In the previous fight, this Mosasaur had only shown its physical strength, and the warship's high-tech thermal weapons could barely cope with it. If this kind of magic was used on him, then his own fleet...

Zara Island——

The three main generals, Mo Xiang, Nura Huapiao and Langlang, had already arrived, and soon Vinceman also arrived with the leader of the enemy country.

"Excuse me, I am the Admiral of the Navy of Tilkus - Pland Dönitz." The old man took off his bicorne hat and saluted to the representatives of the demons, ghosts and eternal night.

The Langlang, the lowest-ranking officer present, stood up and greeted politely:

"Hello, Marshal Dönitz. I am Chief of Staff Wolf Wolf. I studied your naval wolf pack tactics at the military academy."

Plande was somewhat surprised and a little happy:

"Ha! I never thought that I, who is controversial in my own country, would be included in textbooks in an enemy country."

"My name is Mo Xiang. Ah~ I believe you have done your homework on our identities, right?"

Mo Xiang stood up slowly and gave a symbolic greeting.

Although there was no honorific language, Pland was still a little surprised when he saw the slightly bulging belly of the female demon king. She wanted to fight even when she was pregnant. How sincere was that?

"Uh, yes. Hmm? My old rival is here too."

Plande concealed the surprise in his eyes and looked at Nura again.

"Haha~ There's nothing I can do. Talent is scarce in our country, and I have to lead all wars larger than an army group." Nura said with a wry smile.

Plande sat at the only empty seat at the conference table and got straight to the point:

"Even before the troops were sent out, I didn't agree with this war. I suspect that we are all being used by others. This is a massacre game designed by others!"

"Yes, I also..."

Just as Wensman was about to agree, he was stopped by Mo Xiang, who said:

"Wait, let's exchange the known information first to see if there is any discrepancy between our information and that of the old general."

Vinceman nodded: "Okay."

On the demon side, the intelligence mainly targets Weilanti and the Iron Blood Alliance.

The half moon is undoubtedly the biggest springboard for Weilanti to invade the demon world. The red light in the sky is the continuous casualties on the battlefield. These blood and energy are gathering towards the cracks on the top floor of the Iron Blood Alliance headquarters, gradually opening the entrance to the virtual world and the demon world.

Pland said that two factions had emerged both in his own country and in the Holy Land.

One faction, led by the majority of Ban Yue people, advocated joining forces with Weilanti to completely wipe out the demons;

The second group is a minority, who advocate boycotting Weilanti and defeating the demons on their own, as well as some neutral onlookers.

Pland obviously belongs to the latter, but as a soldier, he cannot disobey the king's order.

But now, what these high-level officials are doing is simply pushing their own people into the fire pit, and it is the demons who seem to be actively stopping the crazy actions of these people.

"...I don't know what to do. We keep saying that we want to destroy the evil demons, but why do I feel that they and those disgusting monsters are the real evil?"

Plande looked worried and questioned, scratching his head with both hands.

"Ha~"

Mo Xiang smiled faintly. For so many years, he and his group of remnants of the demon clan who had been hiding in the dark had been constantly listening to the outside world's criticism of the demon clan.

Now that the catastrophe is approaching, some people have finally repented. I just hope that it is not too late to awaken.

"If my demon race were evil, Ying Li would not have condescended to accept you humans a thousand years ago and granted you the honor of learning magic."

"what?"

Plande looked at Mo Xiang in disbelief. The other person's eyes were clear and he didn't seem to be bragging.

He had lived for more than two hundred years, and his cultivation had remained at the sixth level of the Ghost King Realm for nearly a hundred years. He had seen countless people, and he already had a way to judge whether a person was lying.

"If what you said is true, the one who first provoked the fight between humans and demons couldn't be..."

"Shh~"

Mo Xiang made a gesture to silence him, and said with a half-smile:

"Some things we say are not credible. Seeing is believing. We can just wait and see."

Plande stood up and said excitedly: "If I order a ceasefire, it can indeed delay the opening of the rift. I wonder what your master means..."

Mo Xiang laughed and said, "Ha! Your Majesty has only wanted to destroy Weilanti and his lackeys from the beginning to the end, and has no interest in aggression. I just don't know what your master will do if you openly disobey orders and stop attacking our army?"

Plande also laughed, and the two leaders agreed immediately. He said:

"Humph! When a general is away from home, he is not subject to the orders of his sovereign. I am willing to take a gamble and risk my life. I am betting on you. Remember, I have not compromised with the demons, but I am unwilling to hand over the demon world to the aliens!"

……

Outside Wallenberg

The scarlet waves destroyed every building in the town and left hideous scars on the ground.

A dark green light curtain stood outside a giant's body, blocking the attack of the surging sea of ​​blood. All attacks were like a drop in the ocean, absorbed by the green shield.

"Your shell is really hard. Let's see how long you can hold on!"

Galantina pretended to wipe the sweat off her face, but in fact she didn't feel tired at all. Meeting a worthy opponent made her even more excited, and she continued to launch suppressive fire.

The one fighting against her was the Death Knight Centipede, one of the Five Riders of the Iron Blood Alliance.

In this area, the demons and the Urian Kingdom have already started exchanging fire, and high-level demon tamers have spontaneously come to this wilderness to fight.

"Miss! There is no point in us continuing to fight. Please take a good look at the blood and energy in the sky. Increasing casualties will only allow Weilanti to reap the benefits!"

Centipede had been in a passive defensive state, but unexpectedly there were sober people in the Iron Blood Alliance who actually took the initiative to propose peace.

Galantina didn't take it seriously, and she hit him harder and harder, shouting:

"That's not my concern! I just want to see if your big body is just for show. If you don't fight back, I'm going to get serious!"

The centipede stomped his feet helplessly, and a circle of shock waves swept over, breaking up the surrounding sea of ​​blood and creating gullies that separated the two people.

"Hey! Woman, why are you so arrogant? Do you want your people to die in vain?"

"Huh? What you said is useless! Watch this—"

Just as Galantina was about to launch a charge, a figure came rushing over from behind and put a hand on her shoulder.

"Wait a minute, Princess Galantina. I am the commander-in-chief of the army. I will negotiate with the other side. You go back and rest."

"Ugh?"

The person who came was Li Hua Qi. Galantina remembered Ying Li's instructions, telling her not to disobey the orders of any general, so she had to pout and retreat.

"Hello, General Qi, can we stop firing first?"

Gong breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, a sensible person appeared. It turned out that the crazy woman was just here to fight.

Li Hua nodded: "Let's talk about it here. I have already asked my people to retreat."

Holy Light City Palace——

"Ah! Look, I wasn't kidding you, was I? As soon as they stopped firing, the red light really became less!"

Han Jin was fighting ten powerful enemies while chatting and laughing, and he even took the time to look at the sky outside the window.

"Bullshit."

"hateful……"

"You devil girl, stop talking nonsense, our plan will never go wrong!"

"Fellow Daoists, step up your efforts, she is alone!"

Half of the warriors were responsible for constructing the barrier, using the terrain to trap and kill Han Jin, while the other half stepped into the formation, sometimes engaging in a rotation battle and sometimes encircling her, but no matter what they did, they could not take her down for the time being.

This is the pinnacle of the Ghost King Realm, the closest existence to the legend. Even facing ten Ghost Kings in the late stage, he can handle it with ease.

The king on the throne and his ministers were all anxiously watching the battle in the palace.

If he let Han Jin leave, he would lose all his face. For this reason, he secretly recalled all the available Ghost King Realm masters as soon as Han Jin proposed negotiations.

Among them were Shui Qing, one of the three generals of the Iron Blood Alliance, the three chief elders of the Temple of the Gods, Yuanzun, Tongtian, and Taishang, the Grand Marshal of the Three Armies, Saro Urson, the Cardinal of the Holy Light Church, Andre, and four lesser-known independent cultivators.

Han Jin's name comes from her unique talent. She can practice ice and fire magic systems at the same time, which are completely opposite, extremely incompatible, and even mortal enemies.

The difficulty and danger are extremely great. If you are not careful, the cold and heat will collide, causing your body to explode and die. Once you master it, the benefits will be doubled.

Frost focuses on defense, control, and lingering, while fire focuses on extreme lethality. Both have their own strengths, and can be used to counter the opponent's moves in an ever-changing battle situation, using one's strengths to attack the opponent's weaknesses. If ice can't deal with it, use fire, and if fire can't deal with it, use ice.

Ten years ago, she reached the pinnacle of her skills, cultivating both magic and swordsmanship to the extreme. After breaking through to the ninth level of Ghost King, in order to show her style, Kalansha named herself "Han Jin".

Now, in the entire palace, all non-combatants huddled near the throne, protected by the holy light barrier set up by Cardinal Andre. At the same time, he also had to use the barrier to wrap the main battlefield.

If even a tiny spark is allowed to fall into the outside world, it will cause a huge explosion and instantly destroy the entire palace.

The barrier that occupies most of the palace is a world of ice and fire, half of it is extremely cold and the other half is extremely hot. Everyone feels as if half of their body is at the equator and the other half is at the poles, and the circulation of magic power in their bodies is sometimes sluggish and sometimes chaotic.

It was clearly to deal with Han Jin, so they built various magical arrays that were beneficial to their side, but why did it seem as if they were set up by Han Jin? Is this just a self-defeating move?

"Hey, hey~ How about you guys take a break?"

Han Jin asked jokingly. The berserker in front of him was covered in burns and frostbite. If it weren't for Andre's blessing, he would have died ten times already.

"Huh! No need for that, bitch, stop looking down on me!"

The berserker erupted again, risking his life and rushing forward with all his might.

Three steps later, Shui Qing also cast a spell, and the fire totem, ice totem, earth totem, pure water totem, and thunder totem around him lit up with brilliant magic light at the same time, and each major element burst out with the strongest bombardment.

Andre shouted loudly, holding up the cross, and suddenly turning the pages of the Bible. Countless blessings flew into the sky and gathered into a brilliant golden ball of light, which fell like the sun with brilliant brilliance. Everyone's injuries were healed and their magic power increased greatly.

"Oh? You want to fight to the death, okay~"

Han Jin moved his neck, put away his nonchalant expression, spread his hands beside him, and a vortex of fire and a ball of ice mist appeared at the same time, and a circle of magic swords appeared around him to form a sword formation.

……

Ying Li now came to the Holy Light Church. This familiar building still looked the same as it had a thousand years ago. Bathed in the magic of holy light, the magnificent cathedral remained unchanged and brand new.

Before he entered the gate, he noticed two pairs of eyes looking at him. They were the imprisoned Mo Cha and her childhood friend A Bai.

"Demon, you dare to come to this sacred pure land, you are simply a moth to a flame!"

When the priests and deacons outside the door saw Ying Li coming, they immediately recognized his identity as a demon. They nervously and cautiously set up their battle formations, ready to fight to the death at any time.

Shadow:

"I don't want more blood to be sucked away by Weilandi, but I can't do anything if you insist on dying."

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