Chapter 190 - The Curse of the Demon God
Chapter 190: The Curse of the Demon God
Vizad Soko, King of the Ninth World.
It should be said that the former king of the ninth world.
It uses its unique power and technique to control this cold and dead world.
Ruled for thousands of years.
No one knows when his reign began.
And everybody in the Ninth World knows,
When did his reign end.
"A thousand years ago, this despicable outsider broke into my world and took my throne, as well as my country. β
Vizad Soko stood up in his dark, damp mansion, black mist slowly rising from the ground around him.
"Not only that, but he ordered me to deign to be his subordinate. What a humiliation it was, and I will never forget it!"
"If you want to take this opportunity to get rid of His Majesty Yurigues, it is indeed a great time. Vizard's sister, Vicky Southers, the second in the Dark Realm, said, "His Majesty is now struggling with the war in the First World, and if my brother fights back, he does have a chance of winning." β
"Shut up, rat-eyed man!" said Vizadeh, turning his head to reveal a dark red glow of blood on his face, "I don't need to use someone else's hand to do it." β
"Well, the elder brother means ......"
"I'm going to go to the First World," Vizad said with a grim smile, "and with my own hands I ......have destroyed everything he has fought for."
......
"Your Majesty, is it really good to bring Vizard Soko with you?" Outside the palace, Miller Bryant stood behind the Purple Blood King, speaking of his inner worries, "As far as I know, Soko seems to have always been hostile to His Majesty. β
"That is a matter of course," Yurigus sighed, looking at the gray night sky, "and I have taken his country, along with his dignity." β
"So ......"
"That's why I took him!" Yurigues interrupted Miller's answer, "His strong obsession will be the cornerstone of my conquest of the First World!"
"Blake has already entered the first world. Miller changed the subject.
"He's a hard being," said Yurigues, "but he's loyal to me, and there's no need to be suspicious." β
"Yes. β
"Miller, send the Purple Blood Guards to the front line, and at the same time order the foreign knights to storm the central main battlefield. β
"Command!"
......
Central Main Battlefield......
"Hurry up, hurry up, give me some money!"
Having received an urgent order from the rear command, the human coalition forces are in a hurry to rearrange the battle line.
"The main forces retreated 30 kilometers. β
"The edge of the battlefield urgently arranges a defensive spirit array. β
"The subordinates of the Miruk region have 36 defensive enchantments, and try their best to hold back the opponent's pace before the next offensive of the Purple Blood Monarch!"
"5 kilometers behind the defensive enchantment, all the mines are laid in the spirit array! Code 777, don't touch the mines by mistake!"
"Push the Heavy War Spirit Weapon to the Front!"
One by one, the orders of the temporary command were transmitted to the front, and the rear was really in chaos.
One of the Four Kingdoms, the king of the Kingdom of Arsen, Weston Yasen, was dismissed from his post for his apparent and unshirkable responsibility for the plight of the war. After a thrilling assassination, Ropin Siegwa also decided to relinquish power. Another decision-maker, Kim Benyat, who has never been in charge, has now gone to the front lines to oversee the process of arranging the defensive line.
As a result, the command of the coalition forces was held by de Obersilis alone. This was what de Obersilis had dreamed of, but now it was distressing to him. Because he has almost no chance of winning the war in front of him. The Purple Blood Clan has already achieved a great victory on the front line before even the regular army has been dispatched. Moreover, their king, Yurigues Ironside, has not yet appeared. As a top-level psychic who has reached the level of SSS, there is no one in the human alliance who can compete with him.
"Kai Leo, he's my last trump card. The commander of the coalition forces muttered to himself as he paced back and forth in the tent of the Chinese army.
"Do you think Lord Leo will be willing to be your pawn?"
Suddenly, a crisp voice broke De Oberis's meditation, it was Senting Irag, the eldest princess of the dragon clan, whose behavior had been elusive since she appeared on the battlefield, but the dragon army she brought with her was the lifesaver that De Obesilis relied on to maintain the morale of the army. Since the dragons entered the battle, the human coalition has finally barely survived from a one-sided rout. However, these were not enough, these forces were far from enough to resist the regular army of the Purple Blood Clan.
"Senting Irag," asked de Obesilis, turning his head, "how long will it be before Kai Leo comes?"
"I'd like to know, too. Xianting spread out his hands and said helplessly, "The place where Lord Leo went is Silvermoon City, and it is unknown whether he can come back or not." β
"We must catch up before the second offensive of the Purple Blood Clan," annoyance was written on the face of the commander of the coalition forces, "with the current combat strength of the coalition forces, it is impossible to win." β
"In terms of the current combat strength of the coalition forces, this war is very difficult to win. β
On the front lines, FΓ©lair Leo is even more aware of the huge disparity in strength between the two warring sides.
"Although the Giant and the Blue Demon have joined the coalition, the gap in strength between the two sides is still unbridgeable. Philair sighed in front of the Spirit Seed Array that had just been laid down, "This kind of Spirit Seed Array can only delay the time of the other party's invasion a little, and it is almost meaningless. β
"It's the first time I've seen you so negative. The green-haired girl walked into Filair's line of sight, her expression was flat and undulating, but her tone seemed relaxed and unapprehensive, "The Philaire Leo I know is fearless. β
"Elrida Rebecca?" Philaire said in a commanding tone, standing up, "why are you still on the front line?
"I'm sorry, Fiora Leo, the Seventh Deputy Commander of the Seventh Legion of the Coalition Legion," Ellie replied with a smile, "I'm determined to be S+, but I'm not a non-combatant, I'm afraid I'm a little bit higher than you." β
"Hmph, boring hierarchy. Philairer snorted noncommittally and said, "Why do you want to stay on the front line? β
"That's right, wood-based spiritual-type spiritual abilities are really not suitable for fighting against the army......" Ellie smiled slightly and said, "Actually, this is your brother's order, and I can't help it." β
"Kai's order?" Filair's expression immediately changed dramatically, "What did he say?"
"Because I want to minimize the casualties of the front-line troops, that's why he puts me on the front. Ellie looked up at Philaire with a smile on her face, "Besides, he knows that someone will be on the front line regardless of his own life." β
"Kai, kid, do something boring. Although Philair said this, the corners of his mouth showed a smile of relief uncontrollably.
At this time, Ellie's face suddenly changed: "It's here!"
I saw her right hand pressed on the ground, and her face was grim: "The leylines are flowing backwards, and the Purple Blood Clan's army that came this time is not only huge, but also has many spiritual abilities above the S level." At the current pace of the march, it will take about 3 minutes to reach the Miluk area. β
"3 minutes?!"
Philair was shocked and immediately ordered his subordinates: "Hurry up and enter the state of readiness, and quickly notify the front-line command that the Purple Blood Clan is coming!"
"What is this?" Ellie, who was watching the direction of the leylines at this time, showed a frightened look, "What is it? It's pulsing along the ground, and it's so fast!"
"What?!"
Almost without warning, a mine spirit array in front of the front-line troops suddenly exploded.
"Boom!"
"Who is it?"
Everyone was unprepared for the sudden explosion, and by the time they reacted, a black-robed man had slowly stepped out of the smoke screen of the explosion.
"Hmph, is this the First World?"
The black-robed man's whole body was covered in black mist, and only his red eyes reflected a shuddering cold light.
"This boring world can be destroyed in an instant!" The black-robed man waved his right hand, and suddenly the sky was filled with darkness, and with the storm, the Miruk front line was immediately shrouded in endless darkness.
"Who is that guy?" Philaire Leo struggled towards Ellie in the face of the storm, "There is no such person in the information Kay gave. β
"I'm afraid, the natives of the Ninth World. Cold sweat broke out on Ellie's forehead, and she said tremblingly, "His level has reached SSS!!"
"SSS?!" Philair was shocked, "Isn't that the same level as the Purple Blood King?"
"Ahh Ellie's face was already as pale as earth, "Although I don't know what means the Purple Blood King used to win over this person, but ...... He definitely has the ability to destroy this front-line unit in a short period of time!"
"Is this the human being of the First World?" the black-robed man waved his right hand, "What is the difference between this kind of Cheng dΓΉ and an ant?"
"Boom!"
Suddenly, a pillar of fire came from not far away, hitting the black-robed man's head!
"Hahaha, there are brave and unscrupulous purple blood clans, don't you know that we have a large war spirit weapon?"
The soldier with the heavy artillery on his shoulders was complacent about the success of his sneak attack, but his smile quickly stiffened.
"Joke!"
The smoke from the explosion dissipated, and the black-robed man was unscathed at all, "This kind of Cheng DΓΉ's weapon also dares to call itself a large-scale war spirit weapon?"
"What?" exclaimed the artilleryman, "I obviously maxed out the firepower, right?"
The artilleryman hurried to prepare to fire the second cannon, but the heavy spirit cannon on his shoulder suddenly disintegrated, scattering parts all over the place.
"Die!"
The black-robed man shook his right hand, and the poor artillery company blew himself up without a chance to escape.
"Who the hell are you?"
Philaire had no intention of escaping, she spread her hands out, unfolded the two spiritual weapons, and entered the preparation posture.
"My name is ......" the black-robed man pointed to the sky, "Vizad Soko!"