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A wisp of wind swirled, then suddenly accelerated, sinking into Rog's nostrils. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The wind rubbed the pungent sulfur gas, and there was a sour smell, and occasionally, there was a faint aroma.

Rogge savored the breath of the wind and looked at the ground beneath his feet. The ground was hard and dark with occasional hints of dark red.

What he stepped on with his feet was the land of the Demon Realm!

A few years ago, the beautiful woman surrounded by black flames wanted to take him into the Demon Realm, but with all kinds of unexpected changes, he finally fell short of the Demon Realm and could only pass by. And now, after many years, Rogge has finally entered the Demon Realm and set foot on the land of the Demon Realm!

The dark red sky, the clouds in the distance, the vast rivers flowing with thick liquids...... Everything is exactly the same as the Demon Realm that Rogge knows. Although it was the first time he had set foot in the Demon Realm, the sight of the Demon Realm had already been engraved in the dark crystal that Elesis had left behind.

The only thing that didn't match the record in the dark crystal was the occasional wisp of fragrance in the wind. Rogge was a little puzzled, this burst of fragrance didn't seem to belong here, they were extremely similar to the ** taste of angels. Rogge even suspected that these scents were emitted by the broken angelic body.

The Demon Realm is incomparably vast, even if the breath of angel blood condenses for a long time, how many angels must fall if it wants to leave such a clear fragrance in the wind? Could it be that the war in the Demon Realm has developed to this point?

In the wind of the demon world, a drop of blood dripped down. A small blood-colored flower splashed at Rogge's feet. At this time, Rogge was covered in bruises, several wounds were already deep to the bone, and his clothes had completely turned into a mass of rags, which were wrapped around his body indiscriminately.

Rogge smiled slightly bitterly, he didn't expect that this passage to the Demon Realm would be so difficult to walk, and in a short period of time, it would be difficult for his strong body to withstand the rapid change of powerful force field cutting. It ended up like this. Rogge's wounds squirmed incessantly, trying to heal himself. But no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't seal the wound, but with every peristalsis, blood would continue to seep out.

In the Demon Realm, everything is so familiar and so unfamiliar.

Rogge stood quietly on the ground of the Demon Realm, like a statue. Count it up. Rog has already traveled to the world of the dead, the two goddess realms, and the projection world created by the lava lord, and he has a very rich understanding of the rules and understanding of the other dimension. However, the Demon Realm is still a new experience for him.

The rules here are simple and strong, and all the powers are extremely aggressive, as if they want to show their existence in an explosive way. Because of this, it became extremely difficult for Rogge's body to heal itself, and there was no way to heal it at all.

Here are the rules. It's power and destruction, it's as simple as that.

Standing on the land of the Demon Realm, Rogge finally understood the special features of this plane, and also understood why the Demon Race admired strength and had a strong body. In this plane, where healing is extremely difficult, but gaining strength is very easy, offense is the best defense. And a strong body is the guarantee of survival.

Rogge looked around, and as far as the eye could see, there was a desolation. In an instant, he suddenly knew why it was so difficult to cooperate in the demon race. In this extremely desolate world, life and food are so scarce, and the demons who are violent and powerful by nature naturally do not like to cooperate.

For some reason, Rog suddenly remembered Elesis and Adlene. These two demon women have unparalleled elegance and superb strength, but Elesis is stunning, a mixture of ice and flame. And Adriane is mediocre. It's even hard to remember. But her gentleness and atmosphere are like a soft spring breeze, and she can be convincing unconsciously.

A thought of Aderene. Rogge would have remembered why she had lost all her magic. Although Rogge had placed her in a safe place, the fat man knew that power was everything to the demons. Having lost her magic, Adelene is like a flower that has lost its soil, and although she smiles, she is withering day by day.

In fact, to this day, Rogge still does not understand why she is desperate to save herself. But Rog knew that Adrenee was close to the Demon Realm, and she hoped that he would help the Demon Race survive.

But will he be able to help her fulfill that wish?

Rogge smiled wryly. He came to the demon realm to harvest the godhead. Having the existence of Godhead must be very important to the demons who are in a full-scale war, and if they harvest the godhead, what impact it will have on the war of the entire demon race, you can imagine.

But she needed Godhead.

Rogge sighed softly and said secretly, "I'm sorry ......"

From beginning to end, the earth of the Demon Realm was trembling slightly.

Rogge stood alone on the endless ground of the Demon Realm, and he didn't know how long he stood before he slowly opened his eyes.

All the wounds on his body have healed!

Rog took a big stride, a kilometer at a time, and ran like a fly in the direction where the tremor came from.

Rog is able to fly and teleport, but he likes to run and prefers the feeling of running. Every time Chiluo's feet stepped heavily on the land of the Demon Realm, a strange feeling would enter his heart from the soles of his feet. With each step, he learned a little more about the Demon Realm.

And running in the wind will always make his already cold blood slowly boil! Because he knows that in front of him is the battlefield of the decisive battle between the demons and the heavenly realm, and what he wants to do is to harvest the existence with the godhead among the thousands of angels and demons!

Whether that being was a demon emperor, an angel, or an agent of any god, it didn't mean anything to him. At this moment, in Rogge's eyes, the only thing that can be seen is that little shining godhead!

Heavy footsteps echoed in the empty land of the Demon Realm, and one deep footprint after another appeared on the earth.

Rogge ran faster and faster, at this moment of wind. He suddenly remembered that day, when Fengyue first gathered an army in the world of death to snatch his soul, was it the same as he was feeling at the moment?

The battlefield is in sight.

In the middle of the earth is the sacred mountain that stands proudly. The sacred mountain towers into the sky and seems to be a pillar connecting the heavens and the earth.

Around the Holy Mountain. Gathered for an unknown amount of time demon warriors. They were letting out different roars and roars, fighting with their lives and deaths. There must be hundreds of demon warriors in the center at any one time. There will be an angel wearing a flame armor. But in such a disparity in numbers, the overwhelming advantage was on the side of the angels.

No matter what kind of weapon these fighting angels wield, they all had a faint celestial flame burning on them. Regardless of the weapon itself, these holy flames alone are no longer something that ordinary demon warriors can stop. As long as they have a tiny flame on their bodies, their entire bodies may be ignited in an instant! And the attack of the demon warriors, nine out of ten, is not at all the armor worn by these angels.

However, the demon warriors are still fighting one after another, and those who obviously have no strong power. The demon warriors who also did not have outstanding skills were even more brave, they often jumped high in the air, and then pounced on these angels with fit, willing to endure the pain of the Holy Flame Soul Burner, but also to hold these angels to the death. They knew that they couldn't hurt these angels, so they only wanted to drag the angels for a short moment at the cost of their own bodies, so that their comrades could have a chance to hit.

This little wish. Most of the time, it is simply impossible to achieve in luxury.

Around the Sacred Peak, there are thousands of angels!

And at a height of thousands of meters, another hundred angels were whirling and flying around the Holy Peak, swooping down from time to time, attacking the demons stationed at the top of the Holy Peak. There are also angels who are not melee. Just standing far away in the air, with a wave of his hands, a large area of holy flames or thick thunder and lightning will hit the top of the holy mountain.

Occasionally, an angel chanted a mantra, causing the Holy Light to descend from the sky and descend towards the Holy Peak. There are also powerful magicians at the top of the Sacred Peak, and from time to time purple, black, or blood-colored lightning will descend from the sky, slashing at the angels who stay in the air. Most lightning bolts are resisted by angels, but occasionally an angel falls from a high altitude surrounded by electric fire. They often turn into a bright flame in the air before they even hit the ground.

Blood clouds kept churning in the sky. An unusually large dragon was moving through the clouds at a speed not befitting its size. Fighting with dozens of angels. The angels' land weapons can damage it, but they are not lethal. However, the pale black dragon breath spewed out by the demon dragon, as long as the angels were stained with a little, it would not be long before their movements would slow down and fall from the sky on their own. In mid-air, these angels will embark on a path of destruction. It's just that instead of turning into flames, they explode into a pale black mist that slowly disappears in the wind of the Demon Realm.

At the top of the peak, there is another small figure struggling to jump. She would jump out of the Sacred Peak every time, but she seemed to be pulled by a strange force, and no matter how far she jumped from the Sacred Peak, she would fall back to the top of the Holy Mountain.

This small figure is Loga, and almost every time she jumps, an angel sprays blood from under her giant blade!

The demons on the ground are stalling for time, and the battle on the top of the holy mountain is attacking and defending each other, and those angels who are fighting with the demon dragon and Luojia are in absolute inferiority.

Rogge stood in the distance, his eyes narrowed, staring at the battlefield in the distance.

He was a little surprised, he didn't expect to see so many angels in this final battle.

"It turns out to be a battle angel, it seems that the demon world is also the duty of the great Setanystoria......" Rogge thought to himself, a grim smile rising on the corner of his mouth.

He scanned the entire battlefield, and then his gaze landed somewhere in the sky. There, a golden sun hangs high. In the middle of the sun, stands a proud angel.

His aura was extremely powerful, and the four wings stretched out to the extreme behind him were radiating dazzling light, and in the light, there was a faint pair of light wings!

The light was like a waterfall, surging towards the top of the holy peak. It's just that there is a faint and invisible dark light shield around the holy mountain, which can block the holy light gushing out from his wings. Once the Battle Angels entered this light shield, the Holy Radiance on their bodies would immediately dim, and their combat power would be greatly reduced. They were not Luo Jia's opponents at all, and their combat power was weakened again, and the little Luo Jia was simply a knife to kill.

It's just that under the continuous impact of the golden waterfall, although the dark light mask can remain intact, Rogge can still see that it is shrinking little by little at an extremely slow speed.

However, at this rate, the dark light shield will not break until all the Battle Angels have fallen. Then why did the four-winged angel, whose power was so great that it was indescribable, still not participate in the battle, but was only satisfied with standing in the air and suppressing the resistance on the holy peak with the Holy Radiance?

The answer soon emerged.

The blood of the distant sky was torn apart, and a loud chant could be heard in the distance, and a team of hundreds of battle angels slowly emerged from the blood cloud. As soon as they appeared, they immediately flew towards the battlefield with all their might, and without waiting for the angel in the air to command, they immediately threw themselves into the battle in full swing!

Rogge's face slowly grimened, and he had already discovered that the number of angels flying in this batch was exactly the same as the number of angels who had just fallen! Could it be that these destroyed angels could be reformed in the heavenly realm so quickly after decomposing into their original form, and descend to participate in the battle?

If this is the case, even if there are millions of demon warriors, how can they avoid defeat?

At the moment when Rogge's gaze fell on him, the angel high in the air happened to also turn his head and meet Rogge's gaze. Although they were far away, Rogge could clearly see that in the center of his cold eyes was a pair of swirling tetrahedra.

Rogge smiled coldly, no longer looking at the angel in the sky, his gaze fell on the top of the holy peak, the small figure that was constantly jumping, and his heart suddenly jumped a few times.

I don't know if it's a coincidence, Lorga is also looking at Rogge at this time, and Rogge can even see that she shows him an extremely innocent and lovely smile. But while she was smiling, the giant blade in her hand made a cross, splitting an angel that had been dragged by the shapeless force field into four pieces!

Rogge sighed in his heart, he knew that he had found the person he was looking for.

The fat man looked at the angels flying in the sky, and then looked at the millions of demons who were fighting to the death, and suddenly roared, took a big stride, and ran towards the decisive battlefield!

The distance is amazing.

A few steps later, Rogge was already in the middle of the battlefield. He reached out and grabbed a Holy Flame Greatsword from the hands of a battle angel, and then his left hand was like lightning, and it was instantly pressed on the face of the angel who had not yet reacted.

Bang!

The Battle Angel's head had exploded into a ball of bright flames.

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