"Isn't Agareth here yet?"

Standing in the room was a hideous-looking monster with bat-like wings, horns, and muscles, which were basically the standard appearance of hellish demons. And the demons around him are also similar in appearance.

"Who would know about him, that guy didn't rely on his ability to create a two-sided calamity and act in front of Lord Lucifer, if it weren't for that, how could Lord Lucifer have discharged so many troops to save him."

The demon on the other side looked at his companion with an irritated expression, they were also very unhappy why the top would send so many troops to Agareth. Agareth is the second of the Seventy-Two Pillar Demon Gods.

And in hell, there will naturally be fights, and hell, where the belligerent demons are, will naturally not be peaceful. And the three major forces in hell will naturally fight, the Seven Demon Lords and the Ten Yin Shuai, all of whom look at each other unpleasantly.

And the wars of the three major forces are more frequent, and these demons are all from the side of the Seven Demon Lords. Compared with the civil war, they are now more concerned about Ziyin of the Broken Army Star Emperor, and perhaps it is undoubtedly the most appropriate thing for him to kill Ziyin first.

And the two-sided calamity is also a factor in dealing with the Star Emperor, so Agares can't die, as for whether Agares will be killed by the Demon Lord after Ziyin dies, no one knows.

"It's just that Lord Lucifer would agree to the words of that bastard of Baal, how is it possible to crusade against the Broken Army Star Emperor, don't forget that in the last war, the seven Demon Lords plus the ten Yin Shuai and the Seventy-two Pillar Demon Gods all participated in the war."

The demon clenched his fists, but there was a hint of fear on his hideous face.

"It's just that it's just to crusade against the five Star Emperors plus the Broken Army Princes, what was the result at that time? But Lord Beelzebub was killed, Lord Lucifer was seriously wounded, Lord Mammon was seriously injured, and now only three of the ten Yin Marshals remained, and most of the seventy-two pillar demon gods died. ”

Hearing the demon's words, all the demons were already silent, yes. In the last war, although five Star Emperors died, they were all the same, and Hell lost a large number of generals.

And now that the Broken Star Emperor has not fallen, what terrible news this is, who knows what level of disaster it will be for the demon if he recovers.

What's more important is that even if the tens of thousands of great demons brought over by this bring it to kill the Broken Army Star Emperor, what is the probability of killing it?

"Then why are you here to die?" A soft, pleasant voice came from behind the demon, "That"

Before the demon could finish speaking, a snow-white blade pierced through the demon's abdomen, and the wind gradually changed, becoming cold and crazy. What started to be just a hole in the back has now become a big hole.

The flesh in the demon's belly is completely gone.

"Ah, it's really interesting to know that my strength has sent so many cannon fodder to send me to death." Ziyin's fingers gently stroked the snow-white blade, and the wind gradually dissipated around the blade.

The blade, which had been stained with flesh and blood, now felt like it didn't look like it had just slain.

"You"

"Really, you really think this trap is perfect, but it looks like I'm really underestimated." A hint of a smile gradually appeared in Ziyin's eyes.

As Ziyin said, they came just to send them to death. As Ziyin often says, no matter how many ants there are, it is always the same as how many ants come, and this result will not change.

The idea of beating the Reservoir Dogs was always just a ridiculous idea.

A cruel smile appeared on Ziyin's face, and he let go of his palm and held the Qianyin on his hand, "Do you think I'm in a weak state now, and think I'm going to hide from you, but I'm sorry, my family's utensils are already hungry and thirsty." ”

A dazzling light appeared above Qianyin, and a woman's phantom gradually appeared behind Ziyin. Liuli stood up, holding a delicate long sword in his hand, and Bai Xuan's hand shook forward.

Chains sprang out from the ground, and all the demons looked at Ziyin in front of them with only fear.

Before the words of the "Broken Army" demon could be spoken, chains were already bound to their mouths and bodies.

Bai Xuan's fingers gently stroked the body of Qianyin's sword, and the snow-white blade gradually separated, obviously it was just a very slender white sheathed knife, but now the knife turned into a long whip, and the snow-white long whip was flicked gently.

There was a sound of the air crackling, as if it had been cut by a sword whip. The sword whip slowly fell to the ground, and his fingers were clenched. The chains gradually loosened.

None of the demons made a gesture of escape, and their thick thighs trembled slightly.

Fear has taken the place of their minds, and they can't even move a little, and their minds are completely blank.

Tens of thousands of demons are distributed throughout the school building, and hundreds of demons have gathered in this room, and the demons are densely surrounded by Ziyin, who seems to be a flower wrapped in green leaves.

It's just that often beautiful things are more terrifying.

Ziyin's fingers raised the sword whip in his hand, and the sword whip began to rotate along Ziyin's hand. Ziyin's body began to rotate around the middle of the monster, and a trace of scarlet blood spurted out.

And the countless internal organs and corpses that appeared at the same time, the clothes on Ziyin's body had already been soaked with blood, and drops of blood on his black medium-long hair were also left along this hair.

The current Ziyin no longer seems to be the gentle chairman, nor is he the dashing housekeeper of the Three Thousand Courtyard family. This is the Broken Army Star Emperor, the person who is as terrifying as Shura Ji.

A cruel smile also appeared on Ziyin's face, this is the real self, and he has endured it for too long. Now this is what he really is, and he no longer needs patience, what he needs is killing.

"That's right, fear, I am me, the broken army you feared is back." The Qianyin in his hand turned back into the white-sheathed knife again. Ziyin's bright red tongue gently licked the blood on Qianyindao's body.

With a flick of the white sheath, all the blood on the blade spilled on the snow-white wall. Ziyin's palm slowly raised, and the golden light illuminated the entire room, the ground was full of demon corpses, and blood had formed the main color of the entire room.

The corpses and entrails became the decorations of this room.

"As I said, no amount of more is in vain, and for me, it's just a massacre." (To be continued.) )