Chapter 744 Demon Maharaja

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It is said that after bidding farewell to the legendary prophet Natasha, the elven king took 3,000 guards from his headquarters and drove towards the direction where Catherine was surrounded, intending to pick up the old evil and them. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info don't look at the people and horses brought by the Elf King, but these horses are his personal guards, and there are many masters among them, the worst is also a fifth-level druid, and sixth-level and even seventh-level Sanctuary masters also abound. In addition, each of them has a mass-produced god and monster master, and the total number is five thousand, so the combat effectiveness of this unit can definitely withstand an ordinary army of more than 100,000, even against the Burning Knights in the Burning Legion. In addition, the Elf King is armed with two artifacts, and he has extremely powerful combat power day and night, so this time, he is really not afraid of hundreds of thousands of demon troops.

Even if he can't beat others, the Elf King is absolutely confident that he will retreat with his whole body. It was precisely because of his confidence that he was extremely unlucky to run into trouble.

It turned out that at the very beginning, the elf king ordered the army to move forward at full speed, but all the demons that stood in the way were exterminated. In front of such a group of powerful guys, the scattered demon forces were really powerless to resist, and they were defeated one after another, allowing the Elf King to easily break through a distance of hundreds of miles.

But at this time, the Elf King suddenly met an equally elite, about 3,000 Burning Knights, guarding a demon lord. The encounter between the two sides was actually just an accident, and it was not who deliberately ambushed whom. However, as two hostile parties, since they have met, they naturally have no intention of staggering.

On the surface, not only are they about the same number, but they are also similar in strength, and the demons who have always been fierce will naturally not easily retreat in such a close situation, on the contrary, their tyrannical temper can't help but flare up, and under the leadership of that legendary master, they take the initiative to fight with the elite of the Elf King.

Although the Burning Legion wanted to fight hard, it was a pity that the Elven King had no intention of fighting hard. After all, the number of his personal guards is not much, just more than 3,000 people, one less dead, it is too difficult to replenish. And there are more than 100,000 elite knights in the Burning Legion, of course he is reluctant to fight against others!

So at this time, in the purpose of caring for his subordinates, the elf king didn't say a word, and directly took out the artifact called the divine bow. Under the scorching heat, without the urging of the Elf King himself, the Divine Bow absorbed a large amount of Sun True Fire and directly transformed into the most powerful stage. Then, the Elf King used all his strength to attract the power of the artifact and shot it indiscriminately.

The Burning Knights on the opposite side saw the Elf King stretch out his hand and draw his bow, and then they saw golden fireballs the size of a house flying over. They landed in a dense array of Burning Knights and exploded instantly. On the spot, people had to turn over on their backs, corpses were all over the field, and dozens of large pits several meters deep immediately appeared on the ground. Even if it is a sixth-level master, it can't withstand such a terrifying explosion at all, often a golden fireball can kill dozens of burning knights, and the elf king only has one salvo, and these more than 3,000 burning knights are beaten to pieces, and there is not one in ten.

Even that legendary-level demon lord also suffered a big loss, he thought that he could catch this kind of fireball with his own strength, but the result was that he was blown up and embarrassed, although his surname was fine, but he was also slightly injured.

This frightened him, after all, he was a legendary master, and he knew that he was powerful. If dozens of golden fireballs were only shot at him, then he would not have to be wiped out on the spot? Seeing that the other party was just a legendary master, similar to his own strength, why was he so terrifying? Looking at it like that, killing himself was like killing a chicken, and this was too uncleanable?

Holding the doubts in his heart, the other party looked carefully at the bow in the hand of the elf king, and then he finally suddenly realized, and secretly said in his heart, "Good boy, that guy in his hand shouldn't be an artifact, right?

Artifact, as soon as he thought of this word, the guy suddenly became excited. You must know that for legendary masters, any artifact is an unattainable item, and it is rarely seen at all. Even if he is a demigod master, there may not be an artifact among ten people! So as soon as he saw that the opponent had an artifact in his hand, his heart was naturally turbulent, and his first thought was not how powerful the artifact was, but how to snatch the artifact of the other person and keep it for himself!

But just as he was stunned, the second wave of attacks from the Elven King came again, and this time he gave up killing the minions and instead focused most of his power on the leading demon lord. Dozens of arrows smashed through them like meteors.

Seeing so many dazzling golden fireballs flying towards him, the guy finally came to his senses, so frightened that he didn't say a word, and hurriedly cast a teleportation spell to escape away. What are you kidding, you are already roasted into a suckling pig after a beat, if you are hit by these dozens of times, then you have to spark into ashes immediately?

After narrowly avoiding the elven king's killing moves, the demon lord finally realized a problem, that is, with his own strength, he couldn't defeat the elf king holding the artifact at all, and now if he wanted to snatch someone's artifact, it was simply an act of looking for death.

Having realized this, he immediately stopped fighting, and beckoned his men to retreat from afar, and then he himself hastened backwards.

When the elf king saw that most of the other party was killed in the battle, and the rest of them had fled, he didn't care about himself, thinking to himself, it was better to let them go, and it was important to take over Stephen's affairs.

So, instead of pursuing the defeated soldiers, the Elven King continued to move in Catherine's direction. But unexpectedly, the Elf King made a big mistake this time, he really underestimated the attraction of his artifact called the Divine Bow to the demons.

Soon after the escaped demon lord ran away, the Elven King began to feel the pressure. Because countless demon armies suddenly appeared around them, although the quality of these demon troops is not very high, many of them are cannon fodder such as small inferior demons or horned demons, but the number is too much, looking up, the eyes are full of fiery red colors, the demon army is dense and can't be seen at a glance, roughly estimated, there are hundreds of thousands.

And what makes the Elf King depressed the most is the crazy will shown by these guys. Generally speaking, the cannon fodder troops of the Burning Legion are not very strong in combat, even if there are hundreds of thousands of people, as long as the Elf King uses the Divine Bow and acts vigorously and resolutely, he can completely defeat them, and ensure that these timid guys will escape.

But this time it was not the same, the elf king shot hundreds of arrows in a row, blowing up all the surrounding land for miles, and at least killed about 100,000 little demons, but the other demons didn't seem to be afraid, but instead rushed up more crazily, as if they were not afraid of death at all.

As soon as the Elf King saw this situation, he knew that there must be more powerful demons behind these guys who were directing and intimidating them, and they must be at least at the level of the Demon Lord, and only the innate coercion of the Demon Lord could make these originally timid cannon fodder become warriors who were not afraid of death. Although these cannon fodder did not pose a major threat to the Elven King holding the artifact for the time being, their endless numbers were there, and the demons who poured over like a tidal wave were stunned to trap the Elf King and his men with their own flesh and blood. It makes them feel like they are sailing against the current, as if they can't move no matter how hard they try. In this way, the elven king will not let alone go to join Catherine and them, but he is afraid that even he will be trapped here.

Seeing this situation, the elf king was also anxious! The Divine Bow in his hand was full of urgency, shooting desperately, but no matter how many people he killed, he could not defeat this batch of cannon fodder, as if they were really endless.

Finally, after venting his frenzy for more than an hour, the Elf King could only stop helplessly. Although the magic power in the divine bow is endless, the power of the elf king itself is still limited, after all, he is flesh and blood, although his physical strength is long, but there is always an end, it is impossible to work like a machine all the time. After more than an hour of frantic archery, the muscles of his arms began to be unable to withstand the tremendous pressure, and the phenomenon of paralysis and spasms gradually appeared. In desperation, the elf king could only stop and rest, and instead handed over the task of breaking through to his subordinates.

Fortunately, the elf king's subordinates are not soft persimmons, all of them are druid masters, each has a unique skill, some of them summon their own pets, some make a large area of the forest to assist in the battle, and they also take out their own god and monster puppets. For a moment, the entire battlefield became a zoo and a magical playground. There were lions, tigers, bears, and thousands of blue gods and monsters.

Then they threw the meat shield pet in front according to the usual training formation, and the druid in the back was responsible for blessing the state and healing, and the innermost was the long-range powerful output god monster master, and the lightning they gathered together could cause huge damage to the demons of the sea every time. With precise cooperation, he finally stabilized his position in the onslaught of the Burning Legion.

However, in this way, they will also lose their mobile surname completely, and can only stick here. And not moving forward. This is undoubtedly terrible news for the elven king who is burdened with heavy responsibility. It's a pity that it's useless for him to be in a hurry, and the current situation is no longer beyond his control. For the next half a day, he could only defend passively. And after nightfall, the Burning Legion directly launched the most ruthless offensive. Seven or eight legendary-level demon lords personally took action, with at least more than 50,000 lives of Burning Knights and Abyss Demons, like an endless tsunami, rushing towards the Elven King's 3,000 or so people.

Obviously, the other party had premeditated, and they clearly knew the shortcomings of the artifact in the hands of the Elf King, the Divine Bow, so they entangled during the day and launched a general attack at night. In order to take advantage of the great reduction in the power of the divine bow at night, so as to kill the elf king.

But it's a pity, these guys thought well, and the arrangement was very good, but they never thought that in addition to the divine bow, there was also the existence of the moon ring around the elf king. So their fierce attack was directly kicked on the iron plate.

At that time, the elf king also had a premonition and knew that the other party was likely to launch a large-scale offensive at night, so he prepared the magic amplification potion and moon wheel as early as possible. After the other party appeared, he first drank the magic power amplification potion in one gulp, so that his magic power was suddenly raised to the realm of a demigod, and then he used the moon wheel to start the massacre.

If the moon wheel is an artifact, there is no need to say that the god bow is bad, if the god bow is a manifestation of violence and destruction, then the moon wheel is the embodiment of beauty and weirdness. Although the moon wheel does not seem to have the prestige and earth-shattering power of the divine bow, but to pick up the efficiency of killing, I am afraid that this inconspicuous moon wheel is even higher.

The demons on the opposite side were still excitedly thinking about how to seize the artifact called the Divine Bow, when they suddenly saw a beautiful silver light flash, and then, a large number of people fell to the ground in front of them, and their bodies were cut in two at the waist. The extremely beautiful moon wheels flew back and forth in the demon army, bringing boundless slaughter with each passing one. A large area of burning is actually and the abyss demon, just so abruptly beheaded or beheaded, in the blink of an eye, thousands of masters died on the battlefield for no apparent reason.

Seeing this, those demons still have the courage to fight? They didn't even need to say hello, they immediately turned around and ran away, for fear that they would also be cut in two by the moon wheel.

Seeing the elite of the Burning Legion fleeing, the Elven King was overjoyed, and he thought that his chance had come. Immediately, regardless of the fatigue of everyone, he forcibly led them to hurry, wanting to take the opportunity to fight their way out of the encirclement and continue to respond to the old evil.

However, the Elven King did not expect that even after suffering two huge defeats in a row, the people of the Burning Legion would not give up. The Elven King's troops had just been activated, and they were surrounded by boundless cannon fodder again.

For the demon lords, cannon fodder is cannon fodder, and there is no need for pity, anyway, the demon plane sometimes has this kind of garbage, just grab it, as long as it is not your own elite and henchmen who are lost. If the millions of cannon fodder under his command can contain the Elf King and his group and delay until the follow-up reinforcements arrive, then the cannon fodder is all dead, and they are not distressed at all. After all, cannon fodder is easy to find, but artifacts are hard to find!

In this case, the elf king had two artifacts, and he was entangled by this group of desperate guys. In fact, at the beginning, there were only hundreds of thousands of cannon fodder around the Elf King, and if he wanted to throw down the task ruthlessly and retreat with all his might, maybe he would really leave. But the elf king couldn't pull this face, he couldn't do anything to lose the task and escape for his life, so he delayed for a while.

As a result, in just one night, the situation changed. The Burning Legion, which was originally going to be used to surround the human troops, was transferred here, and even those defeated by the old evil and Catherine were also organized again to form an encirclement of the Elven King.

In the eyes of the Burning Legion's higher-ups, it is not as important to destroy as many human troops as it is to grab an artifact. What's more, the Elf King is not an artifact on his body, but two artifacts!

So, under the attraction of the artifact, all the Burning Legions that had already opened headed towards the Elf King, but in just one night, the Demon Legion on the periphery of the Elf King exceeded one million. surrounded the elf king and others for a hundred miles, and the water was impenetrable.

The poor Elven King was like a magnet, attracting not only a large number of ordinary creeps, but also the attention of all the high-level of the Burning Legion, and even the mysterious commander, a demigod-level pervert with strength, rushed at full speed after hearing the news of the appearance of the artifact.

Just when the old evil and Catherine came to the periphery of the elf king's encirclement, the elf king, who had been fighting hard all night, finally met the strongest opponent he had ever seen in his life, the demigod-level demon lord!

The Demon Lord is the Demon Plane's honorific title for a demigod master, just like a legendary-level demon is called a Demon Lord. Not only do they have a monarch in name, but in fact they are powerful in themselves, and they are completely comparable to kings.

In the infinite expanse of the Demon Plane, no Demon Lord controls a huge territory, and there are a different number of Demon Lords under his command. The best of them can easily mobilize hundreds of millions of troops even under their command, and their own strength can almost compete with ordinary gods.

As for the Demon Lord who invaded this plane, he was only a small and medium-sized monarch in the demon plane. He only has about 50 demon lords under his command. But just like that, he was able to mobilize more than 10 million troops.

In the past, he actually knew that in his realm, there was an unstable spatial rift, connecting a small material plane. At that time, that plane was very unstable at that time, and only some lowly guys could go, and it was difficult for the demon lord to get in. In addition, there was actually nothing in it that could make him look at it, and his men launched several expeditions, and the things they brought back did not satisfy him, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

But he never imagined that such a plane that he didn't look at would cause him a lot of trouble. It was ten years ago that the spatial rift suddenly widened, and it could easily transport many troops and powerful men.

Therefore, one of his right-hand men wanted to launch an expedition with a group of demon lords, with the aim of completely occupying that plane and becoming a subordinate plane of the demon lord. Although that plane is not very rich, no matter how small the mosquito legs are, they are still meat? Besides, there was no war at that time, so it is better to give them a chance to relax than to let them be idle.

Therefore, the demon lord readily agreed to his subordinates' request, so the 12 demon lords set off with hundreds of thousands of elite warriors and more than 2 million cannon fodder troops. As a result, not long after setting off, only a few months after the Demon Lord received the news that his subordinates had been wiped out. When it was a good hanging, he was to death.

Under normal circumstances, according to the temper of the Demon Lord, he would definitely not say a word, and would go directly to that plane and personally avenge his subordinates. But the problem is that the news of the defeat of his men was not covered, and as a result, the demon lords around him became aware of it. As soon as those people heard that this guy had lost 20% of his combat strength, they immediately came to their senses and immediately launched an attack on him.

In the demonic plane, taking advantage of your illness is the most common thing to do. Once a Demon Lord's strength suffers a huge loss, then the balance of power between him and the surrounding Demon Lords will be broken, which often means war.

In this case, it is obviously impossible for him to trouble others anymore, so he can only save his life first. So, for the next ten years, he spent the next ten years in the war with the demon lords around him.

Fortunately, this guy's life should not be extinguished, and when he was in the most danger, he got the help of nobles, and finally kept the territory, and took the opportunity to occupy some of other people's territory. After ten years of hard work, his situation finally stabilized.

After just breathing a sigh of relief, the Demon Lord naturally looked at this plane that had caused him heavy losses again. Hence the Burning Legion's large-scale invasion.

At the beginning, this guy was also cautious and arranged his troops according to the most cautious posture, after all, his 12 right-hand men and millions of troops were wiped out in this plane, and he could not be careless.

But I didn't expect that the first battle after he came here was so easy. Although the other party occupied favorable terrain and built a castle, in the face of the tsunami-like demon army, the opponent's resistance was really not worth mentioning, and it was easily torn apart by him.

And then, the Demon Lord sent people around to collect information about this continent. As a result, the news he received made him laugh and cry. The strongest masters in this continent are only at the legendary level, and there are not many of them. Opposite him was the Naga tribe of the Beasts, with only five legendary masters in charge. Such strength, where does it look in his eyes? So much so that he lost interest in fighting again, in his opinion, the opponent of the Demon Lord can only be a demigod, if he takes action against some legendary masters, it will be a ** share!

So he simply let go and ordered his men to attack Naga City, after all, he brought more than 20 demon lords this time, and several of them were about to reach the demigod realm. If this strength can't defeat the Naga tribe, then he can find a piece of tofu and kill him.

After sending his subordinates away, the Demon Lord became bored, and he even wanted to go back to his lair for a while. But at this time, a shocking news suddenly came, and two artifacts appeared in front of him!

Artifact, for the demigod master Demon Maharaja, has not only seen, but also touched. But unfortunately, he didn't have any of them at all. In the demon plane where he is located, artifacts are also rare existences, and they only belong to the most powerful demon lords, and he is not qualified to have them. But now it's a good thing, two artifacts appeared in front of him at once, and they were both in the hands of a legendary master, how could this not make him excited?

(To be continued)