With the addition of the Torrent Knights led by the Water Tribe, the crisis of the Snow Fang City Gate was successfully resolved, and with the assistance of this team of elite warriors, the offensive and defensive battles reached a stalemate for a while.

And the giant rabbit group of Yinjun Mountain in the rear also fought back and forth with the demon clan coalition army, and the soldiers on both sides were opposite, each with its own advantages and disadvantages, and it was difficult to distinguish the victory and defeat for a while, and it was stalemate.

At this time, the battle situation in the east of the city had already been decided, and Dong Ergou followed the three old men with Aozhong and went to the royal palace together.

The two tigers of the demon clan in the west of the city have also been defeated by the hands of the demon Hao of the Qilin Pavilion, and now after the victory, the two masters and apprentices who have nothing to do also wander around and walk in the direction of the main hall.

Finally, when the battles in various parts of the city are over, everyone will gather in the royal palace, all the mysteries will surface, and the war between the human race and the demon race will be officially ...... Kick off the curtain!

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At this time, the Snow Fang Treasure Pavilion ......

The two embers of Doom, Di Ling and Dapeng came here, looking at the blood-stained land in front of their door, falling leaves flying, and they didn't feel a sense of sadness.

"The war eight years ago...... It's like yesterday...... "Di Ling felt it, after all, he was also a member of the first generation of the Imperial Fang Battalion, and it didn't mean that he could forget those days......

"Really...... It's been a long time since I've been here, and it's not much of a change......" Dapeng muttered very unnaturally, and it was not difficult to hear the sadness in his tone, the kind of ...... The desolation of the aftermath of the catastrophe......

The embers of doom will rekindle hope after the apocalypse, but in the face of the end of the first generation of the Imperial Fang Camp, they can't find where the hope is......

Di Ling took a deep breath, wanting to forcibly get rid of her sadness, but it was not easy to do it, so she could only change the topic and say: "Actually, that guy Remnant Feng likes the ...... here."

After hearing this, Dapeng knew that what he was talking about here was referring to the first generation of the Imperial Fang Battalion, so he nodded and replied: "Yes, it can be seen that he has never lived like a ...... like then Real people!"

"Okay, let's not mention this," Di Ling shook her head and continued, "It's eight years late, just at this moment, let's have an end!"

As he spoke, he and Dapeng slowly raised their heads and looked forward, only to see the door of the Treasure Pavilion wide open, and a figure walked out of it.

It has a snake head and a human body, spitting letters, fine scales attached to the surface of the skin, and two protrusions on the forehead, like dragon horns and sarcoma.

This is not someone else, it is the wise general sent by the Demon Clan Doukui to come to the Treasure Pavilion to steal the magic lamp - the beetle snake!

It held a long lamp pole in its hand, and at the end of this lamp pole, hung an inconspicuous oil lamp, in which there seemed to be a black shadow similar to the lamp flickering, slightly eerie.

Earlier, due to the turmoil caused by the demon clan coalition forces in various parts of the city, the city defense army was faced with the danger of being attacked from both sides and burning everywhere, and they couldn't take care of it at all, so the defenders of the Treasure Pavilion sent a large number of soldiers to support.

Seeing that most of the defensive forces here had been diverted, the beetle snake knew that the opportunity had come, so he defeated the remaining soldiers with lightning speed and stole the Midnight Magic Lamp!

Seeing it come out of the Treasure Pavilion, Di Ling naturally knew who the other party was, and the Writing Department had already guessed that the demon clan would definitely take advantage of the chaos to send someone to steal the magic lamp.

So he arranged for Di Ling and Dapeng to find an opportunity to come here to squat, and be sure to take down the midnight magic lamp, otherwise, I am afraid that I will not even have the qualifications to negotiate with the demon clan!

However, when the beetle snake saw the appearance of the enemy, it did not panic, as if it had expected it a long time ago, and saw it pinned the magic lamp to its waist with its backhand, ready for battle.

However, the two Doomsday Ember Brothers, who had just fought with the two tigers of the demon clan, knew that the other party's strength was strong, so how could they be stupid enough to face each other!

Di Ling waved his hands continuously, and with him as the center, bursts of mist emitting purple demonic light filled the air, instantly enveloping the entire Treasure Pavilion.

Seeing this, the beetle snake did not dare to act rashly, and its senses were fully opened, and it moved forward cautiously, vigilantly observing the surroundings.

As the fog thickened, it was not even possible to see it with its hands in front of it, but the beetle snake did not panic, after all, it could perceive by spitting messages, and it did not notice the approach of an enemy for the time being.

However, the sudden sound of footsteps in its ears made it more cautious, and it spat out the letter frantically, but still did not perceive anything around it.

The beetle snake stood in place, holding the magic lamp on his waist with one hand, holding his breath and concentrating, not daring to make any extra movements.

And not far from it, in the thick fog, there was a sudden sound of stealing......

"You make the fog so thick that you can't see anything, are you trapping me or trapping it?"

"You just listen to my command and go forward, what nonsense!"

"I haven't taken two steps before you say you've walked, I can't go backwards?"

"Then you're retreating, what do you mean by turning left?"

"Do you think I can't see anything, and now I can tell the difference between front and back, left and right...... What's this?"

"Dapeng, you stupid, get out of the way!" Di Ling suddenly exclaimed.

But before the words fell, only a sound of piercing the air was heard, and before the skeleton Dapeng could react, he screamed and was blown away.

He squeaked, staggered to his feet, and said with a blindfolded face to the thick fog: "What's going on?

Hearing this, Di Ling in the dense fog couldn't help but be speechless for a while, and explained: "Just now, you melon peel walked into someone's face, and you were beaten in vain!"

"Then you don't remind me!"

"You're walking so fast, it's like nitrogen, can I remind you!"

"Then you won't hold me, retard!"

"I can't get too close to it, that beast can find people by smell, you are a skeleton, no smell, be careful, listen to my command, it must be no problem!"

"Phew, I want to swear!"

"No, I'll be locked in the chapter!"

The two of them argued endlessly as if they were joking, but the beetle snake became more and more panicked, although someone bumped into himself and was successfully repulsed, but he didn't smell anything!

In the thick fog, the senses that relied most on fighting seemed to be blocked, and the beetle snake couldn't help but lose its previous calmness.

However, it seems that the other party can't move smoothly in this thick fog, which can't help but make it a little more comforting.

However, before he could relax, the beetle snake suddenly smelled that there was someone behind it!

So it hurriedly dodged sideways, dodging the blow.

Di Ling retreated with a blow, and couldn't help but feel a little sad, originally wanted Dapeng to take advantage of the dense fog unknowingly to quietly steal the soul lamp pinned to the waist of the beetle snake, but now it seems that this stupid guy can't tell the direction himself, and it seems that he has to find another way.

However, before Di Ling could think of any new countermeasures, he inadvertently looked up and found a fleeting opportunity!