Naturally, Mei'er could not be frightened by my divine thunder, and the fire she was now full of had already made her fearless. Therefore, she rushed directly to the stunned Tika, waved out the heavy metal slime to tie Tika up, and then snatched the wine glass from Tika's hand, and infiltrated the magic power to discern it.

"He, who is he, why is he so powerful?" Tika didn't come to his senses until then, and asked in a hurry.

"It doesn't matter who he is, what matters is that you dare to lie to me with a fake, damn stupid pig, you're finished!" Mei'er quickly recognized that what was in her hand was just an ordinary person's skull, and she was so angry that she scratched the skull wine glass, and then said viciously: "I'm going to make your death ugly!"

As she spoke, she grabbed the slime with her hands, and immediately an extra metal rod more than a meter long and the thickness of her arm appeared in her hand. Poor Tika has a fighting spirit, even if he drives to the limit, he can't resist the heavy metal slime's ability to break the law and break the defense. So he was beaten by Mei'er's stick to the point that his flesh was broken, and his body was incomplete. It hurt so much that he screamed hard.

And although this stick was fierce, it couldn't kill him. Because Mei'er is a mage after all, although her strength is not small, but if she wants to kill a six-winged warrior alive by physical attacks, it is obviously unlikely, if it weren't for the special attributes of the slime, she would not be able to break through the defense of other people's fighting spirit, and she would even be injured by the fighting spirit backshock. So, despite her ferocity, she only inflicted a slight flesh wound on Tika. Far from breaking the bones.

But then again, blunt knives are the most painful to kill, and if Tika had to choose, I'm afraid he would rather be beaten to death by Mei'er. and do not want to suffer such sin.

Just when Mei'er was beating Tika very much, the warriors of the Demon Pig Clan behind Tika stopped doing it and rushed up to rescue the patriarch. It's a pity that there are no masters among them, a group of rabble, what kind of climate can it be?

The city of Priest immediately took a few brothers and sisters to kill, after thousands of years of training, they can survive until now, in addition to luck, talent. Strength is also indispensable. Four thousand years of killing and poking life have allowed each of them to exercise an amazing strength, and basically everyone is a Seraphim-level master. Used to deal with these ordinary Demon Pig Warriors. It was so easy. One by one, the twelfth-level forbidden spells were cast, and a large open space was quickly cleared. After the Demon Pig warriors were killed and wounded, they soon lost the courage to fight and began to flee for their lives. And this kind of partial rout spread to the entire Demon Pig camp in a very short period of time.

Since almost all the senior generals were killed in battle (even the hundreds of people I killed with thunder), those mid- and low-ranking officers could not hold down the sergeants below. In addition, they are all people who understand and know that the general trend has gone. If there is no master in charge. When they faced the Demon Imperial Clan, they were just a bunch of ghosts. Therefore, they have no intention of fighting, and they have joined the team of the Dao escape. In this case, the Demon Pig army scattered in all directions. It was directly disintegrated, and the siege of the Demon Emperor City was easily lifted.

Seeing that Dao's subordinates were so uncompromising, and Mei'er's stick was getting stronger and stronger, the poor Demon Pig Patriarch His Excellency Tika fainted directly depressed.

Mei'er was obviously not interested in beating corpses with sticks, and besides, she was tired and angry. Naturally, it stopped. While gasping for breath, he said to Priest, who had gathered around, "Brother, let's start a counterattack." Calling on those affiliated races of the Demon Realm to join us. In the past, we are not to blame for their vassalization of the Demon Pig Clan. As for the Demon Pig Clan, directly issue a killing order and destroy their entire clan!"

"But the population of the Demon Pig Clan has exceeded 20 million, and if all the people are soldiers, they can piece together one or two million troops. But we now have less than 50,000 troops, and most of them are wounded. Is it appropriate to counterattack now?" said Priest with some hesitation.

"Suitable!" Mei'er sneered: "We just want to take advantage of the victory and pursue them, and don't give them any chance to repair, otherwise, if we miss the present and let them be prepared, then we will have to face one or two million troops." As for our troops, we don't have to worry, as long as those affiliated races see that we are powerful, they will naturally come and vote. At that time, are you still afraid that there will be no troops?"

"Well, that makes sense!" Priest's eyes lit up and he said, "The best thing is that we have a Tika in our hands, as long as we show this guy to those vassals, they must know how to choose!"

"Yes. Mei'er nodded, and then asked with a little reluctance: "By the way, why did the Demon Pig Clan have so many?

"Hmph!" Priest snorted coldly, and said angrily: "When we attacked the Holy Light Continent, they had been in charge of logistics and supply, so the troops suffered the least casualties, and they accounted for half of the 500,000 troops that were withdrawn, and they left more troops in the Demon Realm, which caused their rebellion to be out of control." And over the years, they have wantonly excluded other races, many of them in small numbers, and their hearts and souls have been completely exterminated with our race. However, they relied on the resources they had stolen to further strengthen themselves, so much so that the current population was close to one-tenth of the total population of the Demon Realm!"

"Damn!" Mei'er scolded, and then frowned, "But I still can't do it if I kill 20 million, can I let the children go, or simply turn them all into slaves and distribute them to our soldiers as trophies, and at the same time it can be regarded as waste." ”

"This!okay!" Priest reluctantly agreed, if it weren't for Mei'er's greatest contribution to this combat effectiveness, he would not be willing to let go of these demon pigs anyway.

In the future, things will be relatively simple, the demon pig clan has no leader, and there is no master to use, like a plate of scattered sand, they can't resist the fierce counterattack of the demon royal clan. As for the attitude of the subordinates, it is even more one-sided. They had long been dissatisfied with the Demon Pig Clan's dominance, but now they saw that the Demon Pig Clan's masters were all lost, and even the patriarch was captured alive. They undoubtedly chose to fall into the ground. Thereupon. The Demon Pig Clan fell into a miserable realm where everyone shouted and beaten, and the original Demon Realm Overlord completely collapsed in less than two months and became someone else's slave.

During this period. Poor Dao and the others all took a bystander attitude, but one of the episodes still alarmed me. The reason for the incident was that when the Demon Pig Clan was in danger, the master behind them finally couldn't sit still and jumped out by himself, it was a great devil warrior at the sub-god level.

As soon as he came out, he met Mei'er, but he didn't hurt people directly, because he knew a little bit about it. understands that Mei'er also has the support of a master behind her. Therefore, in order not to kick the iron plate and die, he just asked Mei'er to call the people behind him to negotiate.

Mei'er knew she couldn't beat him. If you can't do it, hurry up and ask me for help. For such a guy, I didn't bother to pay attention to it, it was really cheap. So I sent Elena to meet him.

In fact, this is also an attempt to avoid conflict between the gods. and set an unwritten rule. When there is a great dispute between two believers in the divine earth in one plane. The gods usually send sub-god-level figures to negotiate. Generally there are only two results, one is peace. One is a duel between negotiators, and the losing side unconditionally withdraws from the plane. In general, everyone abides by it. Of course, a huge force like the Angel Legion will rarely abide by it, no way, who makes people strong? The rules of the game between the gods are also divided into strengths, and without equal strength, there will be no rules of the Qing and the earth. If you have poor strength, you deserve to be bullied.

Originally, the devil warlord meant to stop there. Everyone divides the demon world equally, but Elena rejects Mei'er's proposal based on his psychological considerations, and asks for a duel to determine the winner.

So a big war officially broke out, and the process of fighting was very old-fashioned, boring, and not new at all. They first tried each other in a hand-to-hand engagement, which was to test the strength of their opponents. As a result, the pure strength type Elena was completely victorious, and she used the super large shield that was transformed into a radius of more than ten meters, and with one blow, she flew away the heavy sword in the hand of the devil general, and even shattered the opponent's tiger's mouth. This result made the big man who was nearly ten meters tall depressed to death.

However, he was not discouraged, because the specialty of the devil clan was not hand-to-hand combat, but spells. In fact, they should be strictly speaking a mage profession, and they are not known for their strength, and it is normal to lose to Elena. However, it was precisely his best fire spell that made him depressed again.

Speaking of flames, Elena has the Divine Flame of the Light System, the Poor Taoist Professor's Buddha Fudo Ming King Fire, and the Compassion Fire of her own creation. These kinds of flames are more powerful than the other, and each of them is not comparable to the ordinary flames cultivated by the devil general, so his spell attacks are basically ineffective against Elena. Elena was behind him, and the large shield she wielded was real, and if she were touched, it would be at least a crushed fracture.

After being hunted down and killed in embarrassment for a long time, the devil warrior finally gave up helplessly. Since his own specialties have been restrained, there is no point in continuing to fight. So he simply threw in the towel. Then he ran back to hell. The experience of losing to a laughing girl this time is probably going to become an eternal pain in his heart.

The situation of the Demon Pig Clan, which had lost its backer, was even more unbearable, and it was completely wiped out in a short period of time. In the past two months, Poor Dao and the others have been living in the palace of the Demon Emperor City, studying the teleportation array in the Imperial City, while reading the massive collection of books of the Demon Emperor Clan, and living a good life with a smile.

Finally, Mei'er helped Priest stabilize the Demon Realm, and we were finally able to continue our mission.

On this day, we all gathered in the Flower Circle behind the Palace of the Demon Emperor City, there is a tightly guarded platform, this is the most hidden place of the Demon Emperor Clan, and no one can approach this place. Legend has it that this is the place where the Demon Emperor made their fortune, and this teleportation array can be used to connect to the dark world and have direct spiritual communication with the dark lord, so as to obtain the blessing of the oracle and the main god. Of course, this is just a legend, and no one knows how true it is.

However, Mailer told me with great certainty that this teleportation array was definitely leading to the hellish realm. It is possible to teleport human items, not just psychic communication, as the legend says.

For this reason, Poor Dao once specifically asked Priest, but he was quite a friend, and he did not use any ancestral teachings as a name to prevaricate me. Instead, he said to me very seriously: "Our family does have a spell to open the magic array, and it is said that it can send personnel to other planes, as for where to go, then I don't know." According to the records, we have teleported some magical beasts, even people, but none of them have returned. Since then, we haven't moved. ”

I was quite satisfied with this explanation, and said with a smile: "Then please move again and teleport us over!" I'm not afraid of getting lost, after all, I know the spatial coordinates of the Demon Realm, and I can come back at any time if I want to. With a stroke of the Fire Ancestor Ring, you can open the portal, which is really convenient.

Seeing that we were leaving, Priest and the others only symbolically stayed, but for Mei'er, he had to stay in the name of reminiscing. Mei'er naturally didn't follow, so they quarreled for a while. In the end, Priest had no choice but to give up on persuading this stubborn guy. Let her follow us.

Afterwards, a few of us said goodbye to Priest, and then stepped into the magic circle, which was activated by Priesta himself. A dark light then enveloped us, and soon, the black light dissipated, and we had a strange environment in front of us.

It was pitch black, and there were thick dark elements around us, because they were so thick that they formed a state of smoke that completely obscured our vision, and in my eyes I could barely see the things around us for a thousand meters, and I couldn't see anything far. However, this does not prevent us from using our divine sense to investigate.

And after a few divine senses scanned the surroundings, Poor Dao and the others couldn't help frowning, because we all detected that a large number of powerful creatures had appeared around us, and they had completely surrounded us, looking at this posture, they obviously didn't look like they were here to welcome us.

I don't know what kind of bird this place is, but one thing is for sure, it's not hell!