Chapter 242: The Demon Lord Appears

"Send me up." Zheng Dong stopped a few doctors and nurses who were ready to support the front line, and pointed to the top of the central fortress.

The soldiers of General Müller knew him, and immediately spread out the stretcher, put him on it, and carried him all the way to the top, and the female military doctor understood his thoughts, and when she passed by the command center, she copied a stool and followed.

At the top of the fortress, the vision is clear, Zheng Dong is lying on the stool, the panoramic view of the battlefield is in full view, the originally noisy battlefield is now in a deathly silence, as if the effect of using a space-time lock, but the warring sides, whether it is the human race, the wolf race or the demon race, they are not still, but their heads are down and trembling.

There was a person hovering in mid-air, the man had horns on his head, his handsome face was cold and impossible to look at, his upper body was bare, his muscles were distinct, his fair skin was covered with scars like flames, and two huge black wings behind him were slowly fanning, this person was exactly the same as the one Zheng Dong saw on the cruise ship.

Mostima, one of the Lords of the Underground! He finally appeared, with the powerful momentum of the king's reign, and his contemptuous eyes swept over the most fierce warriors on the ground, and in his eyes he was nothing more than an ant-like existence.

The leader of the ghoul army sitting in the rear was the first to kneel, and all the demons knelt down on one leg like fallen dominoes, even if they were fighting against the enemy, the werewolves and Terran soldiers were also shocked by the powerful aura emitted by Mostima, and stopped in place without any attacking action.

Mu Tu walked out of the werewolf queue and stood in front of the clansmen, his thin body, his gray coat color was no longer shiny, he looked weak, and his tone was calm and calm, "Your Excellency, have you forgotten the agreement with the one above?" You can test the balance of good and evil in human nature, but you can't meddle in it yourself. ”

"Get out, old dog!" Mostima didn't even look at him, and said coldly.

Mutu is the ancestor of werewolves, even if he has not stayed with the main god of the West in the four-dimensional space, he is also one of the best gods and demons in the world, and he has created a group by his own strength, and he has been almost one of the demon lords in the world for thousands of years.

Mostima is a fallen angel, once the identity of the servant of the main god, after entering hell to have the identity of the demon king, if he still has the protection of the main god, then Mutu categorically did not dare to ask the teacher to ask the guilt, but a servant who betrayed his master dared to humiliate him like this, his face immediately gloomy as water after hearing this, his face was full of murderous anger.

The originally thin body suddenly swelled, and the body directly increased to about ten meters before stopping, the hair on his body became black and shiny, the roots were upright like sharp short spears, the muscles were knotted, and the nails on his fingers became half-meter-long steel claws. The giant wolf had two eyes as big as an adult's fist, like two flaming rubies, spewing angry flames.

This is his true form! The thin appearance is a disguise of his great strength.

Almost eye level with Mostima, who was hanging in mid-air, he flashed in front of Mostima, such a huge figure as agile as a swift, a sharp claw slashing diagonally from top to bottom, leaving a series of afterimages with a deafening explosion before hitting the target.

The surrounding wolf clans had already retreated, and the slower Terrans and ghouls were covered by the loud noise, and even so, dozens of Terrans and demons were bleeding from their mouths and noses and died on the spot.

Onlookers saw such a fierce and swift attack, and they all thought that Mostima would make a dodge move. Bora

However, when Mutu's glittering steel claws were less than a palm's width from him, the pair of huge black wings behind Mostima's back came first, wrapped Mutu's claws, and dragged the transformed Mutu back sharply.

Mutu lost his center of gravity, and his massive body was dragged by Mostima towards the entrance of the abyss of hell, and a three-meter-deep and ten-meter-wide pit was ploughed into the ground, crushing the creatures of different races, leaving a long trail of flesh and blood.

Although Mutu was not injured, he was shocked in his heart, this Mostima ......, saw the wings behind him spread again, and the eyes were black, and the overwhelming wings this time wrapped his nearly ten-meter-tall body, spun rapidly, and then was thrown out, like a cannonball spinning wildly on the rifling of the barrel, and then flew out.

At the last moment of Mutu's loss of consciousness, he only felt fly out, and finally embedded himself in a granite stone wall, although it was not fatal, the key was that he was in a coma, and there would be no one in his own camp present who could protect him from the second devastating blow of Mostima, even if he was conscious, it would take some time to recover from serious injuries.

Zheng Dong saw clearly from the top of the fortress that if no one came to save Mutu, this ally of his would surely die.

Suddenly, a dense line of cavalry quickly closed in to form a new charging formation, like a huge spear, piercing the back of the Mostima.

Grand Master, the souls of the Knights Templar have struck, and the Dark Knights have launched a final charge under the leadership of the Grand Master, and those present can tell that their rank is no match for Mostima, and this charge seems to be a senseless sacrifice that will eventually lead to total destruction, but the Dark Knights do not seem to care.

Roger de Morlins took the lead and rushed forward, turning back and shouting, "Brothers, the time has come, farewell." ”

"Ah, Searle." Hundreds of people agreed at the same time, and the overwhelming momentum resounded throughout the audience.

Mostima, who was flying towards Mutu and preparing to deliver the fatal blow to him, glanced back at the Dark Knight who rushed over and frowned slightly.

Hundreds of lizardmen's spears flew in the air, making a "whoosh------ sound of breaking through the air, and the tips of the spears flashed in an arc and flew towards the Mostima, after throwing the spears in their hands, they did not stop the horses, but drew the long sword at their waist and continued to charge with their Grand Master.

Mostima snorted coldly, and with a flick of his hand, a huge silver-white circle of light appeared out of thin air, and the lizardman's spear seemed to pierce an invisible light curtain, causing hundreds of electric ripples, and then fell to the ground, shattering into slag like porcelain.

The silver aperture immediately covered the charging knights, like Zheng Dong's space-time lock, all of them stood still for a moment, as if condensed into ice sculptures, and the whole body, including the war horse under the crotch, was covered with a layer of frost, and then fell and turned into ice slag.

The scene was so shocking that the entire battlefield fell silent for a few seconds.

"Woo -----" The wolf clan was infected by their heroic sacrifice, and one by one they raised their heads and roared, and they all followed the elders and chiefs of the tribe to launch a charge, and the retreating foreign legion soldiers also stopped, holding the empty guns with bayonets, roared, and turned to join the charge of the wolf clan.

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