As soon as the corpse demon clone finished speaking, the eighteen barons immediately moved, taking steps together and running towards the city gate.

Their figures turned into afterimages, and the next moment, the fire elements surged wildly around them, and eighteen corpse demons activated their fire abilities at the same time!

The baron on the top of the city wall suddenly turned around, with fear in his dead fish eyes.

"Enemy attack--!" he shouted loudly!

The next moment, alarm bells rang loudly in Beiguan City!

An orange-yellow energy shield was about to rise from all around the huge city...

It's too late.

boom!

Zhao Yi and other corpse demons punched at the same time, and the terrifying flames instantly burned and deformed the metal city gate.

The fists of the eighteen corpse demons turned into flaming fist shadows and rushed past.

As the city gate was blown away, the city shield gradually dimmed...

As the alarm bells echoed in the sky, countless corpse demon soldiers quickly gathered in the city...

"Hand over your property. I will only kill nobles above the rank of baron. All other corpse demons, get out of here!"

The voice of the corpse demon clone echoed in the sky.

Many corpse demon soldiers in the city saw a tall and majestic red-armored corpse demon appear on the city wall.

The baron who was guarding the city wall was grabbed by him before he could escape.

There was a click.

He broke the neck of a corpse demon baron and then tore his head off.

As the black blood gushed out, the baron's body turned into a stream of blood and was absorbed by the armor on the red-armored corpse demon.

The next moment, terrifying pressure erupted from the red-armored corpse demon.

Under the red-armored corpse demon, stood eighteen white-armored corpse demons.

The aura of each of them is no weaker than that of his own Viscount Amao!

"Greetings, my lord!"

Some corpse demon soldiers voluntarily laid down their weapons.

"Greetings, my lord!"

“Greetings, sir!” “Greetings, sir!” “Greetings, sir…!”

There were also corpse demon soldiers who were unwilling to lay down their weapons. They organized themselves into groups of nobles and hastily rushed towards Zhao Yin's army.

"He who kneels lives, and he who fights dies!"

At the command of the corpse demon clone, the eighteen corpse demons below immediately led their troops and charged into the city.

"He who kneels lives, and he who fights dies!"

"He who kneels lives, and he who fights dies!"

"He who kneels lives, and he who fights dies!"

Thousands of corpse demons shouted in unison, and the shouts echoed throughout the entire Beiguan City.

This is not just a slogan!

It's not just a warning!

But these words contain the power of a curse.

The curse is invisible and intangible, has no rules to follow, and is strange and unpredictable.

The corpse demon clone only used a trace of curse power, and with the repetition of the eight thousand corpse demons and the willpower of the eight thousand corpse demons, it was gradually amplified!

This is the corpse demon's clone, who recently discovered an application for his cursed power.

He only needs to ignite the curse, and as long as there is someone whose will is on the same frequency as his... they will be like a weapon in his hand.

Soon, among the corpse demon soldiers rushing over, one of them trembled, and black corpse demon blood oozed out from its seven orifices, and it slowly fell down.

Then, one after another...

"What's going on? Why is this happening?"

Viscount Amao had already rushed out of the mansion. Seeing his loyal subordinates falling one after another, fear appeared on his ugly face.

He had never seen such a strange power!

I can't even sense what kind of supernatural power it is!

Even A Mao himself felt a sense of impending death eroding his body.

Just because his body is stronger, he has not been affected too much for the time being.

"Sir, what should we do?" a baron asked in panic.

"Surrender!" A Mao sighed.

Looking at his 100,000-man army, more than half of them surrendered, and some died one after another...

On the other side, the red-armored corpse demon gave him the feeling that he was even more dangerous than Count Acai.

There are also eighteen fire-type corpse demons, and he is no match for any of them!

"I am willing to surrender, please show mercy!"

A Mao shouted, rushing onto the street, leading a group of barons behind him.

He knelt on the ground, took off his storage equipment, and held it high.

……

The ninth battlefield.

As Bai Qi walked out of the teleportation array, he was stopped by several humans wearing black armor.

An old man looked Bai Qi up and down.

"The life level is only E-level, with no supernatural powers and no extraordinary equipment... Who is this fool who came here from a low-level extraordinary civilization without permission?"

Bai Qi looked around blankly and cold sweat broke out in an instant.

Before the end of the world, he was just a traffic auxiliary policeman. After the end of the world, because of his good figure and handsome looks, he was locked up in the life space by that woman.

On weekdays, not only did I have to serve her, I also had to farm, endure humiliation, eat one meal and go hungry three times...

It was the master who saved them, freed Bai Qi from slavery, provided him with sufficient food, and made him an evolver...

It can be said that Bai Qi and everyone in the second life space have been living in the second life space since the beginning of the end of the world and have never left.

As for the extraordinary, his understanding is even more limited.

At this time, all the human beings were wearing fluorescent clothes, and all of them exuded a powerful aura.

Bai Qi saw that outside the square in the distance, in front of a military camp, there was a group of children playing naked. They all had extraordinary auras, stronger than him!

To him, the whole world is full of pressure and novelty...

"What are you looking at? Where are you from and how did you get here?" The old soldier frowned.

Only then did Bai Qi remember what his master had told him before he left.

"Zhao Yin, the adopted son of the Book King, has discovered the Angel Clan in the No. 108 low-level extraordinary civilization and requests military support!"

"What did you say?"

At this moment, all the black armors guarding the portal changed their expressions.

Although the young man in front of him was very weak and not even qualified to cross over.

But the name of the writer, Zhao Yin, the king's adopted son, has long been well-known!

It is no small matter when it involves a king.

Besides, what happened five days ago...

Therefore, the veteran did not dare to delay and immediately reported the matter to higher authorities.

After half an hour.

Outside the farmyard, a powerful man stood at the door, clasping his fists respectfully.

"Zhao Yin, the adopted son of the king, has discovered that the angels have intruded without permission in the No. 108 low-level extraordinary civilization. Please send troops for support!"

Inside the door stood an old man.

But it was not the king who wrote the book, but the old servant.

"Five days ago, nine demigods of the Wood Clan descended upon the Dream World and questioned the corrupt god about the human race's violation of the Ten Thousand Clan Contract and trespassing into the Land of Origin!"

"The Lord King went to stop them, but has not returned yet... If he fails to stop them, the entire Ninth Battlefield will inevitably go the same way as the Eighth Battlefield, the old path of the Red Armor Army...!"

The old servant sighed: "The entire Ninth Battlefield is now on Level One alert, and the remaining kings are heading to the first front together!"

He didn't make it very clear.

But the strongest one has understood.

As for the current Ninth Battlefield, it is no longer possible to withdraw troops to rescue Zhao Yin.

After sighing, the old servant took out a jade box the size of a palm.

He raised his hand and handed it to the strongest man: "Give it to the kid named Zhao Yin. This is an SSS-level defense bead. It is my personal sponsorship. If he can hold on until this disaster is over, the king will definitely send someone to go!"

"If he can't hold on, then let him use his life space to take away everyone, as many as he can!"

"And that little corpse demon, does that kid think that a celestial demon mask can really completely conceal his identity?"

"Send the little corpse demon back. It will be a great help to him!"

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like