Cass roared, and in the midst of the dragon's wings, a huge figure rose from the ground, and the loyal companion flew to the side of his master, his body was huge and his speed was faster than that of a first-class fallen warrior. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In an instant, only Goode and a dozen wolf slaves were left in the huge fallen castle. The wolf slave is a member of the hungry wolf clan of the beast clan, known for his extremely keen sense of hearing and smell, and has a fierce temperament. The lionman is the natural king of the orcs, and a dozen wolf slaves immediately rushed up to express their loyalty to the powerful lionman when they saw that Goode was highly valued by their new master.

After a series of battles, Goode was no longer the hard-working beast slave at the beginning, and ordered the werewolves to find the blades in their hands, close the gate of the castle, and climb the city to patrol and guard against anyone taking advantage of the fire to rob and sneak attack the castle. For the first time, the werewolves picked up their spears and halberds and poured into the city, their eyesight of wolves, and they watched vigilantly at the movements around them.

Under the dark night, Zhao Hu led six hundred fallen angels, facing the howling wind, piercing through the clouds and fog, and soon flew to the castle of the demon territory.

With Death Peak as the center, within five hundred miles, there are scattered four major territories of Fallen, Vampire, Demons, and Skeletons, shouldering the heavy responsibility of guarding demon artifacts and strictly preventing others from stealing them. In the past, the four demon emperors snatched the power of Death Peak, and after years of bloody battles, no one could take advantage, so they had to retreat to the next best thing and send small lords to guard the surrounding areas.

Zhao Hu's purpose was to use this time the Demon God to help him slaughter most of the elites of the four major territories, take advantage of the panic of the four small territories, conquer them with an iron fist, become the first batch of Abyssal subordinates, occupy the fallen castle, and successfully set up camp. The long sword has been obtained, and there is no need to seize the Death Peak for the time being.

The demon god made a move to avoid becoming the target of everyone's target, and instead used the chaos to fish in troubled waters and turn the crisis into an opportunity.

Hundreds of demon warriors in the demon castle were discussing in panic, the lord and the demon general were dead, and they all wanted to disperse in a hurry, and they were afraid that some demon generals would escape back and hold them accountable for their loss, so they couldn't make a decision for a while. While they were talking in a chaotic manner, hundreds of fallen angels flew in like flocks of birds in the wind.

"Stop coming...... Wow......"

A demon warrior with a weak hand, Zhao Hu, who was approaching quickly with a halberd at the head of the city, warned not to take a step beyond the thunder pool, and before the words were finished, Zhao Hu sneered, and a flame flew hundreds of meters, hitting his demon body, like igniting a fire, burning wildly, and he roared in pain.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack...... "The demon warriors roared in panic, hurriedly grasping a long halberd with a heavy handle.

"Kill!"

Zhao Hu took the lead, falling from the sky like a meteor, killing into the chaotic demon group, the flame demon fighting spirit was like a raging fire dragon, and the sparks exploded in the crowd, and the sparks were filled with the slightest trace of pure sun fire, and if it was splashed a little bit at will, it would erode the flesh and blood of the demon warrior, like igniting a bunch of oil barrels soaked in grease, and quickly burned.

"Ah......h

More than a hundred and a dozen demon warriors who were on fire screamed in fear, they had seen the Flame Demon Fighting Qi, but they had never seen such a fierce, blood-stained Flame Demon Fighting Qi.

The fallen angels pounced viciously on the panicked demon warriors with the flickering wings, and the demons in this territory did not expect that the demon god had just left, and the attack would come to the eyes, passively meeting the attack of the fallen angels, and a short battle was launched.

Zhao Hu's wings flapped and flew into the air, the plesiosaur guarded by his side, and said sharply: "I, Ice Lord Zhao Hu, solemnly warn: Those who surrender live, and those who resist die!" ”

The demons who were full of anger and fighting with the fallen angels were indifferent, and the hundred and ten demon warriors who were tormented by the fire of the sun could not bear the fate of being burned alive, and knelt down and said: "We are willing to be loyal to the Frozen Lord Zhao Hu in the name of the demon god Solomon, and if there is betrayal, I am willing to be pierced by ten thousand arrows!" ”

"We accept your allegiance!" Zhao Hu said coldly, his right hand probed sharply, and a powerful suction force shot out from the neurons of the middle finger, and the burning flames on the skin of the hundred and ten demon warriors flew out of their bodies one after another, inhaled his middle finger, and dissolved into the holy fire refining blood of the dantian.

"I need to test your loyalty!" Zhao Hu clasped his arms to his chest and said murderously: "Kill all the demons who dare to resist for me!" ”

"Obey, lord!" One hundred and ten demonic warriors who avoided the suffering of demonic flames roared and swung their heavy halberds to kill their brothers in the same city a moment ago.

The black mist rolled, the night wind roared, Zhao Hu flew quickly to the next target, the bloodsucking territory, behind him was the loyal Cass, six hundred fallen warriors, more than three hundred demon warriors who had just been forced to surrender, and demons who dared to resist, all of whom were killed in that castle.

In the vampire castle, the vampire warrior who had just calmed down was about to fall asleep, the unexpected appearance of the demon god, the death of the lord and the demon general, so that the vampire castle fell into a state of sorrow, the vampire is a family of social relations, the lord has the power to expand the clan with the first kiss, in a sense, a lord is the patriarch of a new vampire family, the death of the lord makes the clansmen sad as if they were mourned.

According to convention, the place where the demon god appears, everyone is terrified, who has the heart to attack the opponent? It was this habitual thinking that made the vigilance of the vampire castle lax, and when Zhao Hu led a group of subordinates and flew to the head of the city, he was discovered by a blood warrior and shouted in a hurry.

Before the Blood Clan warriors could react, the plesiosaur Cass roared violently, and a slash of hundreds of meters long storm dragon breath rushed towards the blood clan crowd that rushed out.

"Ah......h

With a snort, the storm dragon's breath swept through the crowd of the blood clan like a biting yin wind that swept through rapidly.

In an instant, dozens of blood warriors who bore the brunt of the attack, the violent muscles deflated, and the strong bodies quickly decomposed at a visible speed, and the muscles were bloody and drooped down, and the bones were white and miserable exposed.

"Wow......"

Dozens of seriously wounded Bloodclan screamed in misery.

"Choose: surrender, or die!"

Zhao Hu clasped his arms on his chest, suspended in the night sky, more than 900 newly harvested demon-level warriors surrounded him, and Cass flew beside him with his teeth and claws, looking like he was attacking at any time, his terrifying storm and dragon breath made a deep impression on the blood clan warriors.

One of the strongest Blood Clan warriors stepped forward and raised the long knife in his hand and shouted, "Blood Clan warriors, you would rather die than surrender, and the fallen get out of our homeland." Otherwise, Aladdin, the god of the bloods, will send a curse that will make you unable to live, die, and die in agony! ”

"Yes, yes, yes, I'd rather die than surrender...... more than six hundred blood clan warriors echoed in unison.

"You're very kind!" Zhao Hu's murderous eyes stared at the strong blood clan who was fighting to the end: "This seat likes a kind of warrior!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the figure flashed, swept in front of the blood clan like lightning, and his right palm stretched out and grabbed his right arm.

"Look for death!" The blood clan warrior shouted angrily, his right wrist sank, and the snow-bright long knife, like a phantom in the night sky, slashed at Zhao Hu's right hand.

The figure flashed again, and disappeared in front of the blood clan's eyes at a rapid speed, and he didn't have time to put away his sword, and staggered forward.

The gap between a demon-level blood warrior and a demon-level master, especially a perverted demon general like Zhao Hu, is not ordinarily small.

A gloomy voice sounded from behind the Blood Clan warriors: "You're right, you're really looking for death!" ”

The Blood Warrior was in a rage, swinging his knife with his backhand and slashing his hand at the same time, his body leaping forward.

Syllable! His right wrist holding the knife was grasped by a steel tong-like hand, and before he could see what was going on, Zhao Hu twisted it hard, with a crisp click, and the entire right arm was broken from the shoulder, and the blood was like a worthless fountain, spurting outward.

"Ah......h

The screams of that Blood Clan warrior are not human, they are tragic and abnormal!

With a click, Zhao Hu threw away the broken arm, his palm flashed, and he picked up one of his left legs, and kicked his abdomen fiercely with his right foot, a terrible popping sound sounded from the abdomen, and with the momentum of kicking, he exerted force on his wrist, and with a broken sound, he broke the left leg.

Bang! The Blood Clan warrior fell to the ground, screaming heartbreakingly, and rose up in the air!

Zhao Hu indifferently glanced at the Blood Clan warrior who was still shouting about fighting to the end just now, and said in a solemn voice: "Aladdin, the god of the Blood Clan, did not send a curse, but he was cursed by this seat, and his life is worse than death!" Who else has a kind, please come out of the ranks, this seat said, the favorite is a kind of warrior! ”

With a snap, the bloody and blurred broken leg was thrown in front of more than six hundred blood clansmen, and the blood clan warriors looked at the struggling and twisting in fear, and the blood flowed like an injection of the brother who could not die, although the blood clan was good at sucking blood, but the fountain of blood of the clan made everyone feel like a man's back, and their hearts were beating.

Seeing that under the demonstration of his master, a group of dried blood clans looked at each other, gathered together in fear but did not say a word, and his heart was annoyed, and he swept out with a second breath of storm dragon breath. This is a sneak attack, a pure sneak attack! The plesiosaur was a freak who only pursued lethality and never liked to abide by the manners of any nobles!

Dozens of Blood Clan warriors were caught off guard, and in an instant, the skin and flesh were blurred, and the bare white bones were hidden between the flesh and blood. The screams of the contest were loud and loud.