What happens when a good army leader and a good conspirator compete on the same stage? That is, the problem that the Demon King has a headache now.

Anyway, these people are called "Max's Praetorian Guard", why, put Max aside! At this time, the Demon King was beating the nearest war boy like a wayward boy, and he was thinking in wonder.

At this time, the commander was none other than Camille, who methodically commanded the battle under the protection of Jack and other soldiers from the slums of the ancient battlefield, "The Azabu Town Self-Defense Regiment, a direct assault to the left, now there are only three hundred people there, directly annihilated, we need that ready-made trench." Ah, Max, get out of the way, I can't see the battle in the middle line. ”

"The third regiment, under the guidance of the commissar, withdrew from the trenches in an orderly manner, and we need to shrink our positions. There is a good opportunity in the middle line, the commander on the opposite side loses his vision, and he touches it directly, don't care about the big man, we can't lose much combat effectiveness. From the megaphone on a captured commissar came the methodical dispatch of troops by "Rock Sheep" Larry, and there seemed to be a trace of - mockery?

The unlucky political commissar who casually dropped and tried to throw cluster explosives at him, just thinking that he was invincible in the world, Liu Xinming's soul who wanted to face these "mortals" felt deeply tired.

"As a result, my brain is not good, but it still doesn't work... When the gun makes everyone else feel in the way.." In self-isolation and helplessness, the demon king looked up at the sky at forty-five degrees, not wanting to let his aggrieved tears flow out.

As a result, a man in a strange mask was seen walking to a balcony on the top floor of the fortress with one hand around a little girl's neck. The position was more than fifty meters above the ground, and the little girl's feet had already left the building floor, and the man held her neck in the air, letting out a desperate cry that almost suffocated.

"Celia!!"

Others looked down on him, but thanks to the terrifying vision of the demon king's body, Liu Xin clearly saw the little face of the crying flower and the blonde hair like the sun fluttering in the wind.

"You bastard!! Let go of my sister! ”

In a trance, it seems to be back to the family in the original body, and the younger sister was put out of the dilapidated five-story building in almost the same posture by her drunk father, and she was so drunk that she wanted to throw it down. At that time, he was very scared and vulnerable, and all he knew was crying and pleading, and it was his mother who rushed over and snatched his sister, hugged the two of them and said that she wanted to take them both away.

Then mom left them and my sister developed severe PTSD. I never laughed again, and I was always on the verge of a nervous breakdown. And he, did nothing. Barely finished college, barely got a job, and left my sister in the hospital. He always comforted himself like this, he gave the best to this child, used the best medicine, received the best spiritual counseling, his sister will be fine one day, ten years have passed in a blink of an eye, his body has died suddenly, and his sister is still a dull wooden man.

Tears, cold, tears belonging to another body fall because of the throbbing of the soul.

"All this, and again. Did it happen? ”

Hesitant to hold on, followed by unstoppable anger that will not stop until it ends.

"How can you be allowed to do whatever you want!"

He ran, he made the choice he should have forced himself to make. This time, he decided to be a savior, not a spectator, watching all the people who had loved him leave him one by one.

When a demon king-level existence really ignites anger, there is nothing mortal can bear, even a demon king who has just occupied the physical body and does not have any magic knowledge and combat skills!

Like a bullet coming out of the chamber, the tall body of the Demon King passed directly through the defense line of "Rock Sheep" Larry, and nothing could stop his advance, and the positions, trenches, and machine gun fortresses on his way were easily leveled. Eventually, halfway through his march, Larry urgently ordered an electrified iron net to be cast against the rogue bikers.

This terrible beast trapping net, which has been invincible for more than ten years, was caught by the angry Demon King, and it was torn in half, and in a kind of war boy consternation and fear, the Demon King has begun to climb the smooth outer wall of the "Silver Meat Grinder". This man actually planned to climb up directly!

Camille wasn't stupid, and although he couldn't see what was happening in the distant fortress, he knew he had to support this powerful young man now.

On the spot, he shouted loudly, all, abandon the defensive position, and knock out all the bastards who try to interfere with Max first.

The machine-gun positions that had been trying to knock down the men who were "hanging" outside the fort by constant suppressive fire were suddenly hit by an astonishing amount of fire, and the blocking plan was shattered in an instant. Even Larry was shocked by this result, although he was far behind, he knew very well that this was his battlefield, and as for Old Joe, Larry didn't believe that he would die at the hands of such a brainless "monster". Calming his mind, he decided to finish his battle before it all ended in any way.

"All firepower, aim at the central district, concentrate the strike, disperse batches into the trenches, and advance steadily!"

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While the fighting was raging outside, Old Joe and the "Prophet" and his brother Finn were sitting in their chairs, having one last conversation between the two brothers.

Finn seemed anxious, leaning forward and looking at his brother, who seemed to be less familiar with him, with a serious expression that he had never seen before.

"Are you sure? Why? ”

Lao Qiao seemed to be very helpless and angry at this time, grabbed his hair with both hands, buried his head in front of his chest, and swept away his previous domineering and self-confidence, full of remorse and resentment.

"Why, Finn, why is it only you, only you are healthy! Why won't the devil let me go, won't let my family go! The hysterical roar, almost piercing the worn respirator, carried an unparalleled rage.

At this time, Finn completely lost the kind of ridicule that had always existed before, and just looked at his brother silently.

"So, Celia—"

"Yes, that's right, at the moment of my ascension, I saw that this child is the color of his companion in my eyes....."

The irrepressible cry was actually passed on from a war leader "Immortal Old Joe" who killed countless living beings with his own hands and piled up a mountain of human life debts under his hands

"Don't be sad, didn't we have guessed this a long time ago? Wouldn't it be nice to clean up these idiots who attacked here, or let's just change places like last time? ”

Old Joe didn't answer, just said something to himself.

"I once pinned my hopes on Sigmar royalty, but I found out that royalty is the devil; And then I used countless methods for decades, betrayed countless people, and killed too many lives. Self-righteous use of "home remedies", but when I was killed, how I wished I could not wake up! ”

"When I woke up, I was grateful to you because the child was pure and it was you who protected her. But! In the end, even the child will not be spared! ”