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Dwarf is only relative to the demonic giant Duke Baran Butterm.

The little thing was also more than two meters tall, covered in bones, and covered only with a thin layer of skin, like a hungry ghost, and looked evil.

This little devil has tiny black horns growing on his forehead, and his eyes are scarlet as if they are about to drip blood.

There was also a sharp cone-like demon tail growing on the back of his hips, circling and swinging slowly like a poisonous snake.

Outside his lips, sharp fangs bulged out.

At this time, he was flatteringly flapping a pair of small demonic wings on his shoulders.

The little demon Barala Antre, a cannon fodder career who crawled out of the abyssal blood river and endured tens of millions of years of bloody battles, has grown from a small handsome cannon fodder to an extraordinary existence that is powerful and a saint-level powerhouse.

His life can be described as a miracle.

He is now the lieutenant appointed by the demon camp to Duke Baran Butterm.

In fact, Barala Antlie is still very satisfied with the current master, except for some arrogance and impersonalness, this Duke of Baran Bassham is still very good in terms of character, as long as the sycophants are comfortable, quite easy to get along with.

Compared to the native demons of the Abyssal World, Duke Baran Bassham is simply an angel.

At this time, Barala Antlie was quite dutiful to accompany Duke Baran Bartham to watch the battle in the distance.

However, after Lin Feng used the power of the domain to destroy Brand's act of absorbing the life force of the little demon through the Sword Storm Domain to restore his HP, Duke Baran Bassam couldn't help but look at Lin Feng differently.

"This kid is really smart, and it's kind of funny. ”

Then, after Brand made a desperate sacrifice to sacrifice his life and transform into a bloodthirsty sword, Duke Baran Batham's face changed suddenly.

"It's really a bloodthirsty sword!" said Duke Baran Butterm's face turned pale.

Of course, Duke Baran Bassam had heard of the murderous name of the Bloodthirsty Demon Sword, and it was a peerless murder weapon that killed whoever touched it.

It was a blow that gathered all of Brand's life force, and even Duke Baran Butterm himself would have to pay a little price to suppress it.

"It's a pity for this kid. Duke Baran Bassham looked at Lin Feng with uncontrollable regret.

It's a pity! That's a good seedling capable of attacking the high-level children of bloody warfare.

Duke Baran Butterm didn't think Lin Feng was capable of surviving this blow.

Do you think everybody is a pervert of Pascal Karaman's level?

However, when Lin Feng flexibly used the domain shield and the incomparably exquisite god-level martial technique "Holy Flame Slash" to solve the extremely powerful blow that was almost at the level of a saint-level powerhouse, Duke Baran Bassam was silent.

He was speechless for a long time.

"This ...... What is this boy's name?" asked Duke Baran Bassham in a trembling voice, this kid's future combat strength was no worse than that of the terrible Blood Star Pascal Karaman.

"Lin Feng Karaman. The little devil Barala Antlie took a thick book and looked at it for a long time before he raised his head and replied to Duke Baran Bassem.

"Lin Feng Karaman?" Duke Baran Bartham was taken aback, "What is his relationship with Pascal Karaman, the star of the Blood War?"

"This ...... It shouldn't matter, this Lin Feng Karaman is from the Holy Wind Continent of the Purgatory World, that almost completely closed barbaric land. The little devil Balala Antelle said.

"Pascal Karaman, the star of the Blood, also comes from what you call the Savage Lands. "Duke Baran Bassham is one of the few demons who has access to all of Pascal Karaman's information, and he looked at the little demon Balala Antle, word for word.

Hey!

And when Lin Feng used the Eternal Cleansing Technique to completely clear his fatigue, Duke Baran Bassham gasped even more.

This is a magic skill within a divine skill!

This is an eternal cleansing technique! I never thought I would ever see this skill again in my life!

Duke Baran Bassham smiled wryly and issued an order: "Pass my order, let the troops on the front line retreat, this battle is over." ”

"Ah, why, we didn't fail!" asked the little demon Barala Antley, looking at Duke Baran Bassem, puzzled.

It's just the loss of a six-armed snake demon brand, the demon camp is full of talents, just send another one, it's a big deal to send two emperor-level Great Perfection together, I'm afraid that I can't solve that Lin Feng?

"The decision to armistice was given to me yesterday by the presence there. Duke Baran Butterm pointed to the sky, "Once Brand and Lin Feng have fought, immediately stop attacking the Steel Fortress."

In at least half a year, the bloody war between the demons and the devil's camp on the Blood War Continent will completely stop. ”

The little demon Balala Antre opened his mouth wide: "How can this be? So the great bloody war is over?"

Damn, how could this be? The little demon Barala Antre had a mess in his head, and he thought that the never-ending bloody war would end one day?

Is today April Fool's Day?

"I don't know. Duke Baran Butterm looked at the little demon Balala Antley's face suddenly turned serious, "Remember, this is a decision made by the great Lord of the Abyss.

We, the ants, have no right to question anything other than accept and enforce it. ”

The little demon Ballara Antlie immediately stood upright, nodding desperately, his eyes full of infinite fear.

Duke Baran Bassham sighed suddenly, as if in reply to Barala Antle, and as if he were talking to himself.

"Maybe the great Lord of the Abyss is tired! after all, he has gone through such a long world of meaningless wars......"

"Senseless war?" said the little demon Barala Antley, who was furious, and defended himself with his teeth and claws, completely forgetting his duty as an adjutant.

"This is not a senseless war! This is a great war for the dominance of evil, and the evil of chaos will rule over everything!"

"Shut up!" Duke Baran Bassem's powerful coercion as a Saint-level Great Perfection powerhouse acted on Balala's body.

The terrifying and bloody aura immediately sobered Barala to his senses, and he immediately closed his mouth and looked at his master with a flattering expression.

Bad thing, I was so excited that I forgot who was standing in front of me.

It was Duke Baran Butterm, one of the most powerful people in the Demon Camp in the Bloody Continent. (To be continued.) )