Chapter Ninety-Five: Clearing the Field (Part 2)
But in the next moment, the scattered foam re-condensed into the shape of an octopus, and looked at the West Wing Demon King with interest.
"Little thing, it does have some ability. As a reward, I can make you my subordinate. Become a being under one god and above all things! ”
This kind of reward is simply a humiliation for the West Wing Demon King!
He divided the entire territory with other demon kings, and he had long enjoyed the treatment of a master.
Now some foreign god suddenly appeared, asking him to bow down, this is not humiliation, what is it!
"Don't be too complacent, alien god, I haven't really exerted my strength yet!"
Level determines strength, and level cap determines strength cap.
This is the truth in this world.
But in actual battles, if you are not strong, you will definitely win.
If what the Dark Sect said was true, and that plan was feasible, there was no need to be afraid of the gap between the four levels!
Drink!!
With a loud shout, the thunder light around the West Wing Demon King turned into a sharp blade and flew towards the brave men who had opened the distance.
This time, with all their might, a large number of brave people fell one after another like kites with broken strings.
A few people barely dodged the attack.
"If you can't beat me, do you start looking for weak people to vent your anger?"
The alien god watched with interest the actions of the West Wing Demon King.
Unlike the laid-back attitude of the foreign gods, the others were all frightened when they saw this scene.
So many brave people were killed by the West Wing Demon King in one move.
Is the gap in strength so big......
With the death of the brave, the light curtain of the light that connected the brave shattered on the spot and turned into nothing.
As if they had been counterattacked, a large number of people collapsed directly to the ground, their breathing gradually failing, and it seemed that death was not far away.
With a strong grasp of his right hand, a bead flew out of the corpses of those dead brave men...... It's a resentful pearl!
"That's ......"
"How is that possible?! Why do our corpses also brew resentful food beads? ”
"It's the ability of the West Wing Demon King...... No! This must have something to do with the Dark Cult! ”
The existence of the Resentment Bead is only related to the two major churches.
No one had ever heard that the Resentful Orb could be created by a Demon King.
In addition to the main group of brave men who encircled and suppressed the Demon King of the West Wing suffered heavy losses, the occupation of the other two Demon Kings has also regained the advantage and controlled the situation.
So far, except for the alien gods who suddenly appeared, the demon king's forces can basically be said to be a definite victory.
With another wave of his right hand, the brave men in front of the Giant Horn Demon King and the Giant Rock Demon King were also hit, fell down, turned into resentment beads, and flew into the hands of the West Wing Demon King.
"That's what gave you the confidence to provoke me earlier?"
The alien god looked at the West Wing Demon King with contempt, but saw the latter smile strangely, turned the collected beads into two parts, and poured them into the mouths of the Giant Horn Demon King and the Giant Rock Demon King respectively.
"Ahhhh Strength...... Strength is pouring out! ”
"Thank you, Lord West Wing! Thank you, Lord West Wing! I feel it, I feel the power to break through the limits! ”
Two powerful breaths rose into the sky.
The levels of the two demon kings have finally begun to slowly increase.
It's just that the speed is very touching, and when Kankan is raised to LV92, it is as if he has exhausted his strength and cannot take another half a step.
Two LV92 demon kings, one of the five demon kings, and an army of monsters at a loss.
The people of the Sylma Empire showed even more despair, and began to show signs of retreat.
"That's your hole card, that's your ......"
Whoa!
Whoa!
Before the foreign myth is finished, the two right-hand men of the West Wing Demon King, the two demon kings who have just been promoted to LV92, actually died with their heads cut off together!
Bang!
The huge body fell, and the extremely large amount of dust also made people notice that the two major subordinates of the West Wing Demon King actually died inexplicably.
Obviously, he just swallowed the resentment bead and broke through the upper limit of the level, but he was seconded.
Looking around carefully, everyone couldn't help but feel stunned.
Because the person who killed the two demon kings just now was the West Wing Demon King himself.
With a hook of both hands, a huge resentment bead flew out of the corpses of the two demon kings.
I don't want to use it, this is the high-concentration resentment bead brewed by the death of a large number of brave men and the two demon kings!
"Take those two Resentful Beads!"
"Stop the West Wing Demon King!"
"Don't let the West Wing Demon King swallow those two Resentful Beads!"
The remaining brave men launched an offensive one after another.
The believers in the underground are also cooperating.
But the effect is too weak.
I saw the West Wing Demon King wave his hand.
With him as the center, hundreds of lightning bolts flashed down at once, densely surrounding the West Wing Demon King's side, converging into four lightning walls, protecting the West Wing Demon King in the middle.
A brave man launches a suicide attack, trying to rush into the lightning wall to stop the West Wing Demon King.
But as soon as he rushed in, he let out a terrible scream, fell down in convulsions, and never got up again.
With this kind of foresight, others naturally dare not mess around again.
In the scene, only foreign gods and brave men remained.
The brave men are still very worried about this foreign god.
No matter how you look at it, this guy's strength is above the West Wing Demon King.
This can be seen from the nervous attitude of the West Wing Demon King.
"Get out of here, ants!"
The alien god can still be a little patient with the West Wing Demon King, but he doesn't have any thoughts about this group of ants.
Although the five demon kings and the regular brave are only five levels apart in level, the difference in strength is one heaven and one place, and there is no comparison at all.
The alien god, who is not a stupid creature who looks at people by rank, naturally knows the potential of the West Wing Demon King, as well as its uniqueness.
If you can't provoke it, you have to hide far away.
Even the Demon King of the West Wing can't deal with them, where can they rush in front of the alien gods.
Pulling away slightly, the heavy brave looked worriedly at the ice wall in front of him.
"The West Wing Demon King hid behind the ice wall and devoured the Eating Bead to complete the breakthrough in strength. Don't we care about anything? ”
"Pull a hair and move the whole body. We may still have a way to deal with the Demon King of the West Wing, but once we anger that alien god, one counts as one, and none of us want to escape. ”
Click, click, click!
While everyone was talking, cracks had automatically appeared in the closed ice wall.
By the time the crack spreads and the walls of ice cover all sides......
Bang!
The four ice walls suddenly shattered together.
Countless pieces of crushed ice shot out.
It's like a dense machine gun, strafing.
Not only is it powerful, but it's also extremely versatile.
"What are you doing? This kind of attack, for me, is not painful or itchy. ”
"No...... I'm just clearing the field. ”