The Flame Demon already knew that Weston was a traitor but still supported him, which made Barrington very manic, but he vented his temper and sat on the ground honestly, and the endless time made this ancient archdemon grow a lot of wisdom, and he had begun to analyze the current battle situation.

The Black Smoke Demon still retains the ferocious tradition of the ancient demons, which Barrington is very pleased with, after all, if you want Hell to prosper again, the traditions of the demons are very important, the only pity is that the number of Black Smoke Demons is too rare, although they are fierce, and the quality of individual soldiers is far above the Flame Demon, but it is precisely because of the high and amazing elimination rate of the Black Smoke Demon that the Flame Demon suppresses them in terms of numbers.

Barrington fell into deep thought, he was thinking about his position in this war, whether he needed to make a move, the final result was that this war must not be shot until the final period, the flame demon is now the grass on the wall, who is strong with whom, regardless of whether the other party is an ancestor or an enemy, and is extremely timid, if Barrington you appear too early, it will cause the war to end as soon as possible.

Hell now needs a terrible war to be resurrected, to weed out the weak, cowardly demons, and in Barrington's words, to bring the demons who don't deserve to life back into the arms of the heart of hell and let them contribute to hell.

"Ancestor, although our Black Smoke Demon is now overwhelmed, we have received intelligence that Weston is reorganizing the army in Entropy Demon City, and the demons of the entire lower hell have gathered and rushed from all directions to intercept my Black Smoke Demon, and I hope that the Ancestor can help. ”

Barrington shook his huge head, and his huge body began to shrink gradually, almost turning into those little beggar-like demons, and the pair of magic horns looked very immature, like a newborn.

"Take me, Long Beiming, and Nala to your upper leader, and let me see if it's the Black Smoke Demon who is so powerful. ”

The Black Smoke Demon happily led the way, this was an immortal achievement for him, and it would be recorded in the annals of demonic history, and even when the Black Smoke Demon led the way, he always thought that the Smoker Pysmarck would become a demon hero in the future, so he unconsciously always laughed, and even flew to the side of the ground like a cat to roll around

Long Beiming looked at this Pismarck and followed Barrington and said, "It seems that you are still happy too early, these black smoke demons are quite cute, aren't they?"

Barrington's face changed for a while, and he even clenched his fists and gurgled at them, judging from Barrington's eyes, this was completely a person who was losing him, not a demon who was losing him

The army of the Black Smoke Demon has already reached this vicinity, and the army has advanced rapidly in the past few days, and Pismarck has also captured a Flame Dread, which is respectfully presented to Barrington.

Barrington's slightly thin body looked at this frightened and trembling flame terrorist, and he had an urge to punch him to death, and directly picked it up rudely and looked at those eyes full of fear, this kind of look Barrington had seen in the eyes of aliens, but now he saw it in the eyes of his own kind

The enraged Barrington directly grabbed the neck of the Flame Dread, and said with an angry roar that spewed spittle, "Terror, tell me why you fled?"

"My lord, that's right, they killed the black smoke demon, they killed us when they saw us, the fire demon, and Lord Weston was defeated, and the lord spared his life, the lord spared his life."

The flame demon was visibly frightened and begged for mercy.

"Let me ask you, what is the battle situation in this place now, and where is the front line of the battle formation now?"

"Your Excellency is like this, the current commander of the army here is Lord Wikatu Lancer, a great demon, he led the army of flame demons here to fight with the army of black smoke demons, no one can help anyone, now the two armies are mixed together, there are frontlines everywhere, we Flame Demons are rumored that Lord Wikathu's demon army is the most powerful demon army of the Flame Demon clan in addition to Lord Weston's elite, but unfortunately Lord Weston's elite have been destroyed by the Gangdis Volcano"

Barrington was lost in thought, trying to recall the name of Wicatu Lancer, and finally shook his head, he had no information about the Great Demon in his impression, and even from the name alone, it was impossible to tell which descendant of the Ancient Great Demon it was.

And this poor flame dreador was directly torn apart by Barrington, and the flame essence was absorbed by Barrington and turned into a pile of ashes, and with the death of this flame derror, Barrington's wrinkled skin showed a little youthful vitality.

Long Beiming looked at the meteorites that kept falling in the distance, as well as the black smoke and flames intertwined, and knew that this should be two demon armies fighting, and even the roar of the demons could be heard from a long distance, and even saw the fleeing flame demons, dozens of burning infant demons were quickly climbing and escaping, and unfortunately they were all killed by the angry Barrington and absorbed the flame essence in it.

"Barrington, aren't you going to let their flame essence flow back into the heart of Hell. ”

"First of all, I should first ensure that my strength is restored to the peak, in order to ensure that the heart of hell will gradually return to the strong state of the past, and when my strength is enough, I will go to other treasure vaults on Mammunzun, his treasure trove also has flame essence that can enhance the heart of hell, those sky-high treasures are much purer than the flame essence in the body of these weak demons, I also remember that there is a fire phoenix dead egg on Mammunzun, if you use that to nourish the heart of hell may make it strong again." ”

It was extremely hot in the hell, and Long Beiming's storage space was filled with water, and Long Beiming, who was drinking water, suddenly spewed out, churning green smoke on the ground

"That Barrington, you may not be able to get that fire phoenix dead egg. ”

"Could it be in that treasure vault in the crater? Shattered into a dimensional rift? It's a pity, such a powerful beast from the Sage Era"

"No, I didn't enter the dimensional rift because I was swallowed by my Celestial Horse of Destruction, and it was given to me by the demon body as a reward. ”

Barrington shook his head, and then said, "It's okay, there are so many treasure troves, many of them I haven't been in and seen, but I need to have the ability to defeat the guardian giants, and those dead heads will not let the demons except Mammon take any of the items that belong inside." ”