The Burning Demon King lowered his head and looked at the blood stains on his chest, he frowned, as if he was in some kind of deep thought. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He couldn't figure out how a weak human being, coupled with a slightly stronger wood-based holy beast, could actually harm his own body.

"Human ......" the Burning Demon Lord whispered, his tone full of endless anger and doubt.

Sou!

The Aemia Aegis slashed again, turning into a demonic yellow light.

The Burning Demon King struggled to get out of his thorny predicament, but he couldn't do anything.

The Demon King could only squirm in humiliation, and with his unbroken armor, he blocked the sharp slash of the Amiya Aegis.

Boom!

The Aegis slashed like a knife into the Burning Demon King's helmet, and the sound of metal clashing sounded, and a brilliant spark was sparked.

The helmet made a "snort" sound, the fire and the thunder hammer armor are just a lower-level artifact, although the Amiya shield is mainly defensive, but, its quality is a medium-level artifact after all, if it is not for the defense ability of the Amiya shield, it is too good, it can't be resisted at all, in the hands of the Burning Demon King, the slash of the high-level artifact-level divine axe.

Click-

Eventually, in the sound of sparks and metal grinding and tearing, a crack opened in the helmet of the Flame and Thunder Hammer Divine Armor.

Li Jun's pupils widened, and he recited a spell, instilling a piece of essence blood energy into the Amiya Aegis, reviving the divine qi in it, and instantly bursting out with demigod-level energy.

Rumble!!

A large cloud of hot qi and blood broke through the thorn entanglement, and in less than a second, the Burning Demon King retreated, scraping a rolling wave of heat that burned the void, and all the places where his feet stepped shattered.

"Human, I will come back again! Next time, it will be the end of you and the whole city, and I will use the lives of tens of millions of humans to wash away my humiliation!" the Burning Demon King roared, covered in viscous blood, and he turned into a beam of light, leaving a large mist of blood in the void. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the sky.

Phew!

Li Jun chased after him, and the speed was so fast that it almost burst out six times the speed of sound, infinitely close to the speed of light.

In the blink of an eye, Li Jun flew more than forty miles.

Ten minutes later, Li Jun gave up, and the Burning Demon King had fled back to the Cheklav defense line, and eight Sacred Domain-level Great Demons flew out of the defense line and pursued Li Jun in a counter-pursuit.

After going around in a circle, inflicting three heavy injuries, and killing a Sacred Domain-level Great Demon, Li Jun retreated, even with the power of the Queen of Thorn Flowers, it was almost impossible to rush into the Chekcraft defense line that was protected by countless demons, and kill and burn.

Moreover, even if the Burning Demon King suffered a heavy blow, it is estimated that the two of them can kill it, and the worst thing is that he can tear the void and enter the other universe to take refuge.

The battle of hundreds of miles of lakes also came to an end slowly, the Sea Dragon King was covered in scales and armor, and after killing the three great demons, the rest of the great demons saw the Burning Demon King fleeing in a hurry, so they also returned to the Chekcraft defense line.

The remaining fire demon soldiers were almost slaughtered by Queen Medusa, Sea Dragon King, Mayvis and others, led by the kraken and sea beasts.

Roar!!

The monsters let out a furious roar, the Demudo sea monster spewed out a two-meter-high column of water, like a salute flower, and the snapping turtle warrior brandished a scimitar and slapped his shield, making a "clang" piercing metal sound.

The shark warrior drove the seahorse chariot and cruised in the lake for hundreds of miles, like a majestic general, pulling the head of the fire demon strung with a rope, forming a straight line, and the place where it passed, dyed red with blue water.

"How is His Majesty the Demon King?" asked the Great Demon who had fled back inside the Chekcraft Line, with an anxious face.

"Healing in the miniature plane. The old demon, who was a little older, whispered.

The miniature plane, a plane that can only be opened up by the powerful and powerful, can accommodate living beings.

The miniature plane is not large, and it has a short existence, without the support of a strong force, it is estimated that it will collapse on its own in a few hours, and it will be obliterated by the rules of the other universe.

However, there is an advantage of the miniature plane, that is, the person who opens up the miniature plane is in absolute control, and without the consent of the burning, no one can enter the miniature plane, and they do not know where the miniature plane is, as if they are wandering outside the four-dimensional space-time.

"How could Your Majesty be defeated? A weak human being, a wood-based holy beast, actually joined forces to ......" A great demon did not continue, failure, for the demon, it is definitely a great shame, especially the six demon kings, since the achievement of the throne, have not been defeated.

"This is not a failure, dear Nebro. The old demon shook his head and said, "Everyone, they don't know anything about the power of His Majesty!"

Nebro was puzzled and couldn't help asking, "Is Your Majesty deliberately preserving your strength?"

The old demon looked at the most outstanding young man of the current Flame Demon Clan, and he smiled and said, "Count? Maybe. ”

......

Isfaro Cathedral, a defensive fortress on the eastern border of the Line of Light.

Here, the Pope deployed more than five million human coalition troops.

And now, the Thunder Sword Saint died in battle, the Juhel Sword Saint was seriously injured and unconscious, and the Corpse Witch King led an endless army of undead to storm the Cathedral of Isfaro.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty! Isfaro Cathedral is in a hurry!"

The Pope frowned, waved his hand at the white-clothed cardinal, glanced at the Legion Commander of Essen, and said: "My lord, if the Isfaro Cathedral falls, then we will lose the entire eastern defense line, and if the eastern defense line is arrowed, the army of the corpse witch king will be connected with the abyss demons, and the Gabion Cathedral in the west is also destined to be captured." ”

After hearing this, Esen pondered for a while, and said: "Before, no one thought that the corpse witch king would have the courage to come out of the undead plane and launch an attack on a main material life plane, and now the fifteen angel legions are deeply involved in the war with the abyss demons, and they can't draw out an angel legion to arrive in the east to fight, you only have to wait, hold on for four days, and the next eight angel legions will arrive from the rest of the plane." ”

"Four days?" the Pope frowned and thought for a moment, "Then only the army of the Church can hold on for four days." ”

Isfaro Cathedral, the second day of the battle.

Under the towering castle walls, the corpses of the undead and humans are piled up.

Queen Tiran sat quietly in her chair in the headquarters of the Battle of Isfaro, listening to the chatter of military strategists and brilliant conspirators.

"Mr. Duke Laceville, you want to tell me that you are planning to use against a group of unintelligent undead, although your plot is flawless and somewhat vicious, but your power is used wrongly, and only with strong military force can you defeat those undead!"

"Ha, this Excellency, if I remember correctly, you should be the Minister of the Navy of the Venice Federal Empire, right? On weekdays, I will command and command a few ships, fight a dozen Krakens with backward production and civilization, and in terms of military command, I started my military career with my father when I was fifteen years old, and it took me five years to annex four small territories!"

"I agree with the strategy of Mr. Duke Lessville, although the undead have no wisdom, it does not mean that the generals who rule the undead without wisdom are also unwise...... Although this is a bit of a tongue-twisting statement, I think that the method mentioned by the Duke of Lesseville should be feasible to lure the enemy deep and destroy it with fire. An old general said.

The cardinal archbishop, who was sitting on the main seat, knocked on the table a little impatiently, he summoned the generals and ministers of various countries to come, just to be like a safe way, how to resist the undead for four days and four nights, uninterrupted attack.

Originally, the number of undead was like locusts crossing the border, so many people lost confidence, plus the undead were tireless and could attack non-stop, in just two days, the five million army of Isfaro Cathedral lost 1.6 million, look at the corpses piled up under the city walls, they are all heroic souls who died for the cause of the goddess!

More than one million corpses, with the power of the Isfaro Cathedral alone, could not be exceeded, burned and buried in a short period of time, so they could only sprinkle fire oil on the corpses, and when the group of undead rushed over, they would directly ignite and hinder the pace of the undead army's attack.

As one of the kings of the continental empire, Queen Tiran was naturally called by the cardinal to the battle command meeting for discussion.

However, the auxiliary lord of the Lorance Empire, Cartier Demps, did not come, but accompanied the injured Zhu Hel Sword Saint, shouting and asking for warmth, and the cardinal did not force this, after all, the only granddaughter of the Zhu Hel Sword Saint is now taking refuge overseas.

Tiran also didn't know what kind of mentality and attitude he should have to face Cartier if he really came to the campaign command meeting.

Is it hatred, is it peace, or is it naked hatred? )