The fleet of the Elim Elves is indeed very powerful to the natives of this world, but it has not yet reached the point of complete invincibility - the races of the hometown of Itzhax have obviously honed a particularly peculiar war technology tree in the long battle, and the power of war weapons with supernatural magic as the mainstream cannot be judged by the level of technology alone. Coupled with the fact that the Erim fleet needs to protect a superfortress that is three or four hundred kilometers long and nearly a hundred kilometers wide, this huge and slow guy is like a target, so the elven fleet has no time to distract, so Yitzax and Hao Ren must find a way to help deal with some enemies: at least take out those annoying artillery.

The human magic cannons were more powerful than ever, but they were slow to turn and only threaten against the giant fortress in the sky, and the Erem fleet quickly suppressed these unresponsive monsters, and the demonic cannons were superior in locking speed and firing speed - these were the targets of the Izaks.

"Charge with me!!" Itzhax raised the black magic sword to face the demon army in front of him, this five-meter-tall lava demon is the most eye-catching symbol of the entire ground battlefield, under the scorching red light, the veterans of the demon king army are full of momentum, but it makes the demons of the army of Searaton tremble. With the swing of the magic sword, dozens of magic patterns released a shock wave no less than a heavy aerial bomb, and the low-level demons in front of Yitzax were only covered with ashes.

The obsidian colossus marched forward with heavy steps, seemingly slow, but steady and steadfast, no enemy could stop the idea of these icy monsters moving forward, and the colossus's blood-red eyes continued to release scorching energy, clearing its path with explosions and heat waves. And the heavily armed demons wielding chainsaw swords followed their king, harvesting every enemy in sight without saying a word.

They were the last army of the Izzaxes. It was also the only army that remained in the city even as the Demon King's army collapsed, and these demon veterans were covered in deep scars crisscrossing them. Countless wars have tempered them to the point that they have almost lost their original form, but they are like old chariots driven out of a museum, even if they are covered in devastation, they can still move forward, and in the roar of the chainsaw sword, everything is turned to ashes!

The Demon King Army, the strongest legion that has reigned in this world for hundreds of years, even if it collapses, it will stand and leave in the curtain call!

Seraton's Legion of Guards flocked to Itzax in waves. With the remaining bravery in the heart of the demon, he desperately protected around the evil cannon, but the result of the wave of surging up was that the wave turned into ashes. Izax trampled on these weak creatures like a flaming giant, and he grabbed a strong demon guard and threw it to the ground: "You are also worthy to stop this king?!" ”

The Demon Monarch's roar resounded across the battlefield, and dozens of Demon Guards actually stopped in unison in a roar, and then directly turned into scorching rocks on the spot, cracking one after another.

Heavy footsteps came from beside him, and Itzhax instinctively raised his magic sword to block, and there was a loud "boom". The large area of ground around him directly shattered and sank into a deep pit with a radius of more than twenty meters, Searaton's dark red war knife was stuck on the blade of the magic sword, and the weapon handover shone with dazzling sparks: "Old thing, your time is over!" ”

The green runes on the magic sword lit up one by one. Izzax shook the sword: "But it won't be your turn!" ”

The Demon Lord, who resembled a creeping creature, quickly regained his posture and once again brandished his sword and rushed towards the behemoth figure in front of him that had terrified him day and night.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

The battle between the two demon lords caused the earth to tremble violently, and within a radius of several hundred meters, it was as if the entire space was shaking, and a layer of blurred images was quickly covered. Their attacks are all the same straight and straight. Each sword and sword were all plain and unpretentious slashes, but even the spatial structure gradually disintegrated in this slash and slash. Nearby Demon Guards fled the area. The demons that ran a little slower were directly turned into stone dust by the aftermath of the battle, while the low-level demons in the distance were instantly burned into a raging torch by the evil fire in their bodies even when they heard the loud noise of the battle: the power of the Demon Lord was depriving all the weak demons on the battlefield of their lives. Inexperienced recruits are being transformed into energy for every swing of the magic sword and sword.

In the distance, the Papal coalition forces fleeing under the bombardment of the Erim battleship also noticed the movement of the ground shaking here, and a cavalry brigade that was too close to the demonic position because of the dodging plasma cannons seemed to be captured, and several young soldiers turned their heads to look at the area where Itzax and Seraton were fighting, and fell from their horses in a breath, their skin had turned into grayish-white stiff fibers, and the whole person seemed to be petrified and withered.

"Don't look over there!" The experienced old knight desperately controlled his mind, "The soul will be devoured!" ”

Once again, the figures of Itzax and Thraton parted, and the space around them was already showing obvious signs of distortion in the impact, and some bright surfaces with full reflections floating in the air, a sign that the space was about to warp and close.

"Old thing, you're useless," Seraton gasped as flames fell from his body, but there were no scars, "I can feel it...... Your drive to sweep the world has disappeared, you have lost a certain goal, and you are now just an old guy wielding a sword to protect yourself...... You are no match for me. ”

Itzax looked down at his chest and raised his sword again nonchalantly: "You're wrong, I still have a target now......"

As the words fell, the huge lava demon disappeared into thin air in an instant.

The muscles of Searaton trembled violently, and a strong sense of crisis came from behind him, but the huge body slowed him down by half a beat, and after a loud bang, the huge reptile creature was slashed hundreds of meters away, and when he hit the ground with a bang, half of its body had turned into loose volcanic rock-like substance, and Itzax's magic sword was tightly stuck on Searaton's waist, although it was not cut through, it had almost split the demon in half.

“…… That's to bring my daughter home. ”

Thraldon struggled, but his body was still turning into loose volcanic rock with irretrievable tendency, and the mighty Demon King had been carried away by the momentary superiority, but now he had no chance to regret it. Itzax stepped forward and drew his magic sword, and easily cut off Theraton's half-petrified head: "...... You're in my way. ”

Theraton's death caused a huge commotion among the surrounding demon legions, and without looking at the situation, Izax knew that the situation on this side was decided. He shook off the rock dust from the magic sword and looked up in a certain direction: a huge demon with bright red skin stood there at some point, the fresh and burning demonic blood on his body was a testament to the fierce battle he had experienced all the way in, and although the red demon was several times larger than the last time they met, the huge scars on his cheeks were still recognizable at a glance.

Itzax nodded: "Ramondino, I thought you weren't coming." ”

Ramondino, the general of the Demon King Army, who should have been far away, has now reappeared on the battlefield. He bowed slightly to Itzax: "The last battle." ”

"Are you sure you're not going with me?"

"You're talking about a good place," Ramondino said, turning away, "but not to me." ”

On the other side, in front of Hao Ren was a huge "insect" like a hill.

Banu Clark rubbed several of his arthrops, a piercing stabbing sound from under his carapace, as if he was laughing, while Hao Ren stood on the head of the beastly Lily, who seemed to have adapted to this new way of comboding.

Hao Ren is like an inconspicuous bean compared to Banu Clark, and now he is here with Lily's transformed body shape.

The alloy spear flickered with sneering sparks, but this spear didn't seem to have much effect on the huge "insect demon" in front of him. Lily bared her teeth and let out a menacing growl at her foe, occasionally twitching the corners of her mouth: she had tried to bite the other person just now, and now she was squeezing her teeth.

"Don't bite next time." Hao Ren slapped the tip of Lily's nose with his spear, causing the latter to grunt in dissatisfaction, and then he looked up at the sky, only to see a blue light flying quickly.

"Big bug," Hao Ren looked at Banu Clark with a smile, "to show you something good." ”

In the next second, Banu Clark felt a strong feeling of dizziness coming from all directions.

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