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Chapter 11 Divine Fury When the Holy Light dissipated, and the pairs of white wings flying in the sky were no longer there, in the entire Demon Realm, red and black regained their dominant position, only the mountain in the extreme distance that radiated the divine light was still standing majestically, and the pillar of holy light that penetrated the heavens and the earth was not dim in the slightest. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

At this moment, only the shattered corpses that filled the earth, the blood that was flowing slowly, and the mountain of corpses standing in the middle of the battlefield witnessed the great battle that had just taken place.

The great battle that buried three million demon warriors.

The thick dark red clouds in the sky flowed slowly, and the endless wind between heaven and earth was no longer completely bloody and foul-smelling, and occasionally, the wind would bring some sour breath unique to the demon world. There is also a faint fragrance wafting in the wind, which is the last trace left by the angels whose bodies have been cut off in the demon world.

At the top of the mountain of corpses, the small figure had already stood, and the giant blade disproportionate to its body was deeply inserted into the pile of corpses in front of it. It was completely indifferent to the earth-shattering cheers of the demon warriors on the battlefield, just looking at the mountain peaks in the distance that seemed extremely discordant with the demon environment.

Flutter, flutter, the sound of footsteps like crushing fruit came from behind the little figure.

It was a monstrous giant five meters tall, a dark black armor full of sharp spikes up to a meter long, and countless long, coiled horns protruding from the holes in the armor. He struggled to climb up the mountain of corpses, his body so heavy that with every step he took, the steel boots sank deep into the pile of flesh beneath his feet. Unlike other demon warriors, the giant three-headed chain flail in his hand would always waft out a rich fragrance. Obviously, this ferocious weapon had already drunk the blood of many angels.

"Omnipotent, Lord Luojia, you just ......," the giant said in the common language of the Demon Emperor clan. Before he could finish his sentence, Lorgar waved his hand and signaled him to be quiet.

At this time, on the battlefield, countless demons were watching Luojia. They spotted the anomaly at the top of the mountain, and the cheers fell silent. Moments later, the battlefield fell into a deathly silence again.

"Do you feel it?" said Loga suddenly.

"This ...... What do you feel?" the giant behind Lorgar looked confused, he looked around and listened carefully, but still found nothing.

Luo Jia seemed to sigh and said, "Just now, there was a god who was angry, and her anger even spread to the demon realm. If you are still like now, only knowing power and killing, then in another thousand years, you will not be able to reach the position of the Great General of the Demon Realm. ”

The giant roared a few times, and his laughter also contained a strong force, causing the slightly larger corpses within a radius of 100 meters to burst one after another. "I just want to follow you, the position of general is not suitable for me at all. You see, how correct my choice is now, in the war of the six demon realms, you are the only one who has achieved a brilliant victory!"

Luo Jia sighed lightly and said, "I only killed five hundred and sixteen battle angels, which is nothing to the Heavenly Realm army. What's more, the Holy Mountain is still in the hands of the Heavenly Realm, and we are still very far from victory. ”

"But those arrogant lords, including the Sixth Demon Lord Amelia, who wants to be emperor, and the Demon Dragon King, who is annoying to see......, have never won a battle so far!

In the middle of the giant's words, he saw Luo Jia suddenly leap up, and the long blade swept through the void!

He immediately let out a low roar and crouched down slightly, each of the thorny hammers of the three-headed flail burning with thick purple-black flames. The millions of demon warriors under the mountain peak clenched the weapons in their hands at the same time, and in their dense ranks, clusters of colorful lights couldn't help but erupt. It's a sign that a strong presence is rapidly increasing in strength.

But the millions of demon warriors didn't wait for anything.

After Luojia's blow, there was nothing abnormal between heaven and earth. Its blow seemed to fall completely into the air.

"Lord Lorgar, is there another battle angel?" the giant asked.

Luo Jia looked up at the sky and stood still for a moment before slowly speaking, "It's not a battle angel. It's weird, I just felt that there was a guy watching us all the time, could it be that I was wrong?

At this moment, a group of giant beasts the size of a hill slowly appeared on the horizon in the distance, slowly coming towards this side of the battlefield. These behemoths are the ghouls of the Demon Realm, they don't have much combat power, and they live on their massive bodies, strong defenses, and large areas of acid spitting. They are scavengers of the Demon Realm, usually bred and can also be used to clean up the battlefield. Ghouls can grow up to 100 meters long and tens of meters tall, and when they no longer grow, they will be slaughtered and used as food for demon warriors.

Lorgar commanded the giant, "When you have cleaned up the battlefield, go back to the fortress." I have one more thing to do, and I'm going to be away for a while. Until I return, all you have to do is defend the fortress and never go to war. ”

The giant agreed, and then asked, "Lord Lorgar, how long are you going to go?"

This simple question seemed to stump Lorgar. It was silent for a long time before replying, "It was supposed to be back soon." But now...... It may take a long time. So you have to be patient. ”

In the depths of the night, a blue moon hung high in the sky and shone indifferently on the sleeping Central Mountains. Only occasionally, a few long wolf howls would break the silence of the night.

Deep in the central mountain range, the majestic and ancient temple glows faintly in the night, as it used to be.

The main hall was dark and dreary, and there was no light at all, and only with the faint light emitted by several giant beast statues on the four walls could the scene in the main hall be barely seen. On the high platform at the end of the main hall, there is only a high-backed chair carved in stone, and a tall middle-aged man sits on the chair. His eyes were closed, and he looked resting, as if he was contemplating something.

At this time, the two huge doors of the main hall opened silently, and a black-robed mage rushed in, and he rushed straight to the long steps of the high platform in the hall, and fell to his knees with a thud, and shouted: "The greatest Lord Artest!

The middle-aged man slowly opened his eyes, and two pale blue lights lit up in the hall. In a bizarre, metallic voice, he said, "Not most, but all." It's not just the sentinels, in fact, you're the only one of my subordinates still alive. And your life is coming to an end......"

The black-robed mage was taken aback, and raised his head in astonishment, looking at the middle-aged man on the high platform.

A breeze suddenly swept through his body. This gust of wind has a strange power, and wherever it blows, whether it is flesh or clothing, it will be instantly dissociated into an invisible mist by the extremely hot pure magical energy, and it will turn into nothingness in the blink of an eye.

"Dear Lord Artest, I didn't expect that your prediction would be so accurate after not seeing you for so long. ”

Illuminated by the cold moonlight, Adlene slowly stepped through the huge door of the main hall. Behind her, Miro, who was carrying a giant hammer, also appeared.

The middle-aged man on the high platform supported his jaw with his hand and said slowly: "I still remember you, your name is Aderene, right?" Time flies so fast, in the blink of an eye, I have been here for more than a hundred years, and the little guys from that time are now all grown up and sincere." But did the Demon Emperor only send the two of you? He couldn't help but look down on his companions who fought side by side back then. Or are you two little ones offended the Demon Emperor, that's why you were sent to death by that stupid and ignorant old thing?"

Adriane smiled, "Father is indeed a bit stupid, otherwise he would not have sent you to this plane to open a refuge for our people." But it's still too late to correct your mistakes, maybe the two little guys of the past will be enough to correct your mistakes! It's just that I really don't understand, the Demon Dragon Clan has always been the noblest race in the Demon Realm, but why did you betray it? Is the promise of the Heavenly Realm so worthy of your trust? What do you want, power, eternal life, or glory?"

Artest smiled faintly and said, "There is naturally a reason why I left the Demon Realm, if you live long enough, you will naturally know." Now you two don't know what the little guy is waiting for, why don't you come and correct the mistake made by the Demon Emperor? The little guy with the hammer, don't shake your hands too much, be careful that the hammer will fall. And you, Adriane, don't be as bad as you were when you cast the magic wind on me again. ”

Adriane's face was a little pale, and she was looking at the ground in front of the high platform. There was a thin pair of boot soles on the ground, left behind by the black-robed mage just now. The magic source wind she emitted should have evaporated all traces of the black-robed mage's existence just right, but it didn't hurt the floor of the main hall. But it was true that Artest had deviated from her accuracy. Of course she knew why. As early as hundreds of years ago, the Demon Dragon Artest was a powerful existence with individual strength enough to rival the Demon Emperor. And today, judging from the age of the magic dragon, Artest is at the peak of his body, and his strength will only be higher than back then.

Whether it's Miro or Adriane, they all know the power of the Demon Emperor very well. Although all the powerhouses in the Demon Realm think that Artest's strength is stronger than that of the Demon Dragon King, it is still not as good as the Demon Emperor. However, all the beings in the Demon Realm still only knew Artest a few hundred years ago. In the past few hundred years, no one knows what level of the Great General's strength has reached, and no one knows whether he has obtained stronger power from the Heavenly Realm after betraying the Demon Realm.

In the face of this legendary figure in the demon world, she couldn't help but be nervous.

Adlene smiled softly, and the bottom of her heart became like water, and then her golden blue eyes lit up. She said gently, "Legendary Lord Artest, let me use the magic that I have endured for a hundred years of loneliness in the Mist Demon Domain to comprehend to show you my respect!"

Miro, who was on the side, tore open his robe, and then purple ice flames frantically poured out of his body, instantly condensing into a dark purple armor around her, and a pair of fire wings formed by purple flames stretched out behind him. Miro's power climbed like crazy, and invisible power emanated from his center. The boulders on the floor and walls of the main hall kept shattering, and the flying rubble did not fall to the ground, but floated in the air under the traction of an invisible force.

Unlike Miro's massive momentum when he increased his strength, Adriane held her hands high and kept weaving intricate and complex gestures overhead. She didn't exude any power from her, but instead continued to absorb the power in the surrounding space into her body.

Aderene's blue eyes flashed, and her figure disappeared into the hall.

Artest on the high platform finally stood up, he took off his cloak, and suddenly raised his head to the sky and let out a dragon roar, and then a huge dark purple demon dragon fifty meters long appeared in front of Miro!

The blue eyes of the demon dragon that showed itself were staring at Miro tightly, and the dragon was so powerful that a large cloud of ice flames burst out on Milo's armor. Artest's dragon power alone forced Miro to be unable to stand in the air, and could only slowly retreat.

Artest stared at Miro and opened his huge mouth, Miro could even see that in the throat of the demon dragon, a little turquoise light was rapidly lit up!

The main hall was quietly lit up.

A holy light spilled from the roof of the temple and shone on the huge dragon body of the demon general Artest.

It's just that Artest is in the center of the hall without lights and fires, where does this holy glow come from? Miro looked up in amazement, only to find that at some point, the roof of the entire hall had been lifted off, and this holy glow had fallen from the night sky. In the midst of the Holy Radiance, Wella, who was dressed in a demon lotus, had blonde hair flying, and she held the Dragon Soul Battle Spear upside down with both hands, silently stabbing Artest in the back!

The demon dragon suddenly shook his head, and actually slammed into the Holy Radiance with his dragon head! The dozens of long horns on his head were like dozens of war spears, and their hardness and sharpness were almost no less than the dragon soul war spears in Weina's hands!

The hall was silent for a moment, and as a little essence lit up between Wella and the demon dragon, a violent energy storm suddenly erupted, sweeping over a kilometer-radius area in an instant!

The majestic hall vanished, disappearing into a sudden storm of energy.

In the frenzied energy storm, Miro went against the wind, and the giant hammer flew like flying from the sky, smashing Artest's dragon body! Where the giant hammer fell, several huge dragon scales shattered instantly. The Demon Dragon's wings flickered, and with a single swing, the unstoppable force knocked Miro dozens of meters away.

After shooting Miro, Artest was like a small bug flying away, and he didn't even look at him. The dragon's turquoise eyes were staring at Wella, who was staring in front of him.

Several of the armor leaves that the Demon Lotus stretched out were severely bent, apparently taking a heavy blow.

The demon dragon smiled in a low voice and said, "Fallen angel, even if you are alone, you are actually enough to fight me to the death in the open! But why do you still make such an undignified act as a sneak attack? Your strength is so strong, how can I not sense your presence? Well, you didn't feel good just now, right?"

Wella's face was like frost, and a line of blood oozed from the corner of her mouth. She held the gun in her right hand and pointed at the Demon Realm General, and her left hand, which was originally behind her back, slowly stretched out and opened.

Two sharp dragon horns more than a meter long fell from the slender hand, one after the other, and fell into the dust and mud.

She said coldly: "Artest, I don't have any other reason for doing this, I'm just afraid that you won't be able to beat and escape." ”

"Why should I run?" the Demon General's low laugh suddenly turned into a dragon groan that soared into the sky!

"Why should I run away!" Artest roared, and rushed towards Wella, his voice still echoing in the air, "O fallen angel, you were the plaything of the great gods, and now you are trying to confront the gods who created you? All your efforts are in vain! I will die here, and the fate that has been decided will not change in the slightest!"

Adriane's figure suddenly appeared in the air, and a thin golden light shot out of her golden pupils, across Artest's body. Her figure swirled and faded, but the golden light lingered in the air for a long time.

The Great General of the Demon Realm completely turned a blind eye to this golden thread, and he did not change his momentum. The moment the huge dragon body came into contact with the golden thread, a cloud of steam suddenly rose from the surface of the extremely hard dragon scales. That golden thread actually cut into the incomparably hard dragon scales of the demon dragon, and it didn't dissipate until it cut into the dragon's body dozens of centimeters.

Adrene's figure flickered, and in an instant, dozens of criss-crossing golden threads sealed the space around Artest!

However, Artest's body was too large, and his magic resistance was far beyond Adelane's original expectations, so this small injury was nothing to him. He completely ignored the magical threads that Adrenee had laid. After a dragon groan, the Demon Realm General spewed out a cloud of turquoise light into the void in front of him. The turquoise light exploded, and the space around it vibrated with it.

Wella snorted, and the sound popped out of the void, and several pieces of demon lotus shards fell from her. She bit her lower lip, her body was like electricity, and suddenly she swept past Artest's back, and then grabbed it with her backhand, tearing off a large piece of flesh wings several meters square from the dragon's wings, and then disappeared into the void.

Artest roared in pain, and he bit into the void with his huge mouth, and actually bit Wella out of the void! The general took Wella in his mouth, hovered in the air, and then slammed into a rocky mountain in the distance at an indescribable speed!

Miro struck from the side and struck the Demon General several times in a row, but Artastyron struck Miro down with a single blow.

Iwayama shuddered, as if he couldn't bear the pain of the blow to his body. With a roar, the rocky mountain slowly collapsed, and countless boulders buried Artest underneath.

The next moment, if the volcano erupts, the collapsed rock mountain suddenly explodes, and countless rocks fly through the air, skimming thousands of meters in the air, before falling to the ground.

In the midst of the rocks, Wella, with her wings outstretched, rushed into the sky like a light smoke! On the trail she left behind, dozens of feathers were slowly falling, and more than a dozen broken dragon teeth were flying in the air.

Another great shadow swept over the land.

With a speed that was not commensurate with his huge body, Artest broke through the web of light woven by golden magical threads that suddenly appeared in the air, and pursued Wella, who had already rushed into the sky.

The web of magic light shattered. Artest was long gone, leaving only fragments of broken dragon scales and a turbulent stream of magic in the air. Adriane suddenly emerged from the void, her face so pale that she couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood like clear water.

Even under a severe injury, her smile remained gentle. Edrenee wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and looked at the beautiful energy fireworks that continued to explode in the sky, her blue eyes lit up again, and she disappeared into the void again.

Dressed in purple flames, Miro soared into the sky and swept past the place where Adrene had just disappeared. At this moment, the purple wings behind him had long since dispersed, and the armor on his body was also tattered. But he gritted his teeth and rushed into the sky.

For in the moment, he had seen tears in Adriene's eyes. But Miro knew that her blood was colorless and transparent.

So that's not tears at all.

A ball of the most brilliant fireworks quietly lit up in the night sky.......

Under the reflection of the fireworks, four figures, one large, three small, fell in different directions.

Still in mid-air, the demon dragon rolled and froze in the air, and the huge dragon's body was now full of terrifying wounds. Only the pale blue dragon eyes still shone with a calm and calm light.

Adriane finally managed to disappear into the void when she fell to the ground. Miró, on the other hand, was heavily planted on the ground, already unconscious. How strong was Miro's momentum from such a high fall, and the boulder where he landed had cracked, but his body still looked undeformed. The strength of the demon race's body is indeed far beyond the various races in this plane.

In the sky, as soon as the Demon Realm General stood firm, the figure of the angel of light flying from the spear was reflected in the dragon's eyes.

The brilliance of those golden doji stars is still as bright as ever!

Wella snorted, and with supreme might, she stabbed Artest between the eyes with a single shot!

It's just that the place where the gun fell suddenly became empty, and the Demon Realm General had already disappeared without a trace. Wella was taken aback, and after a series of fierce battles, she was already very familiar with Artest's use of power. With the strength of the demon dragon's serious injuries, it is impossible to dodge her shot by teleporting.

Wella's heart suddenly moved slightly, and she looked towards the ground.

On the ground, I don't know when there was a small figure, she dragged a huge long blade, was struggling to jump, and then swung the long blade in a circle.

The place where her long blade fell was originally empty, but for some reason, the huge body of the Demon Realm General appeared there!

The blade swept silently across Artest's body...... The general suddenly let out a painful dragon groan, and the huge dragon body rolled endlessly in the air, and the dragon blood of the big canopy spilled into the air with his movements. In the rain of blood, a dragon claw also fell!

Wella stood in the air, silently watching the tiny figure leap and fall, fall and leap up.

In the blink of an eye, Artest's painful roar had gradually subsided.

"That's enough!" Wella said coldly, frowning.

The small figure stopped, holding its great blade aloft, and looked up at Wella.

In the cold moonlight, this little figure finally became clear, it was a little girl! She looked about ten years old, her long hair hung down to her knees, she looked beautiful, and the little hands holding the giant blade were so white and tender that they seemed to be crushed by the weight of the giant blade at any moment. She was covered in demonic dragon blood at the moment, so she couldn't tell what the short dress on her body was originally.

The once mighty Demon Realm General had been cut into dozens of pieces by this extremely weak little girl, and the corpses were scattered all over the ground.

"Loga!" exclaimed Adrene.

The little girl ignored Adlene, but smiled at Wella, and said, "It's not enough!

With that, Lorgar jumped around, the giant blade swinging uncontrollably, until he had sliced each piece of the dragon's corpse a few more times, and then jumped back to its original place, exhaling in satisfaction. She stretched out her scarlet tongue and rolled a small piece of the dragon's minced flesh from her lips into her mouth, as if tasting it, before she smiled at Wella: "Just cut it twice, I don't want you to wait too long! I don't believe it was this shell that betrayed the demons, and I don't think you will believe that either. ”

Wella slowly fell from the sky, right in front of Lorgar. Lorgar dragged the handle of the giant blade in one small hand, and she was just above Wella's waist, so she had to try to raise her head to meet the shining Doji.

The moment the two looked at each other, the earth suddenly trembled slightly.

Wei Na snorted, stretched out her left hand in front of Luo Jia's little face that was so soft that the wind could almost blow it, opened her slender five fingers, and said coldly, "Bring it!"

"Take what?" said Loga with an innocent look.

"There's one missing piece of this shell's heart, you won't go unnoticed. ”

Lorgar's face became unusually solemn, she looked up at Wella, and said word by word, "In the name of the Dark God, I don't hide any part of this body! That's what some perverted guy on this plane does. ”

Wella's gaze slowly swept across the battlefield, her brow furrowed slightly. She'd used her insight, but she still couldn't figure out where the lost piece of heart had gone.

Lorgar's brow furrowed, and she was also trying to think, her thin little fingers tapping the hilt of the giant blade incessantly.

It's not the dragon's heart that matters, it's why it disappears before their eyes.

Finally, Wella knew that no matter how much she thought about it, she couldn't come up with a result. She turned to look at Lorgar and smiled, "Your name is Lorga, right? I hate you, and you're meddling in my fight." Now that we've met, do you want to fight again?"

Luo Jia smiled sweetly and replied, "The Angel of Light is notoriously good at fighting, even if he is degenerate, maybe it will be even more powerful. Odrech, I'd like to chop you up slowly, too. You are so beautiful, even if you cut it for a year, I won't get tired of it. But now is not the time for us to fight. I think you also feel it, now in many planes, time and space are beginning to be disordered, although I have not been here for a long time, but I am afraid that when I go back, the time on the other side of the demon world has passed too long. So I'm going to go back to the Demon Realm right away! When this war is over and we are all lucky enough to survive, let's fight it again!"

Lorgar looked at Adriane again and said with a smile, "You are really powerful, you can actually trick such a powerful light angel to help you." Do you hate working with me that much?"

Adriane smiled softly and nodded to Lorgar.

Lorgar pursed her lips, dragged the giant blade upside down, and leaped to her feet, jumping into the void.

Wella scanned the battlefield again, but still couldn't find the heart. Her brow tightened.

It's a bizarre place.

The sky is always a cloudy gray, like the darkest of twilight. The earth is full of old dead trees.

There is no day or night, and there is no time.

In the middle of the ancient trees, a strange creature was walking aimlessly. Half of his body was flesh and blood, and his face was only half open, and he looked very handsome. And the other half of his body is half a skeleton!

A strange whistling sounded in the sky, and something fell in front of him. He was stunned, but finally recognized it as a piece of meat that was still warm. The only instinct left told him that the meat must have tasted extremely delicious.

So he lunged forward, grabbed the piece of meat, and munched on it. When the last piece of flesh was swallowed, he still licked his right hand with half of his tongue.

At that moment, a magical light suddenly wrapped around his body.

The next moment, he didn't know how many planes he had traversed and appeared in the middle of a magic array. He panicked and tried to run away. But he found that he couldn't move at all, and could only stand in the magic circle in a daze.

Outside the magic array, there stood an old man and a little girl like a dream. The little girl stared at him, left and right, and finally sighed, turned to the old man, and said, "Teacher, how can my magic pet be such a strange and ugly thing, and he looks so weak!"

The old man smiled kindly and said, "Fengyue, once a magic pet is summoned, it cannot be changed. It is your most loyal and reliable companion and will be with you for the rest of your life. ”

The little girl stared at him again.

Standing in the magic array, he suddenly felt that this little girl with black hair and silver eyes brought him such a warm feeling, a feeling that he had never felt at all when he was alone and wandering in the other world.

"But he's too weak!" the little girl looked disappointed.

"Fengyue...... I...... It's going to get stronger. He had his first idea.

Another flash of magical brilliance flashed, and he returned to his own world.

In the dark meditation room, Rogge slowly opened his eyes and stood up. He suddenly slammed his fist into the wall, and with a bang, the entire wall was smashed by his fist with infinite anger!

"Teacher, how could my magical pet be such a strange and ugly thing, and he looks so weak!"

"Fengyue, once a magic pet is summoned, it cannot be changed. It is your most loyal and reliable companion and will be with you for the rest of your life. ”

These two lines of dialogue between the old man and the little girl in the dream have always lingered in Rogge's heart. Although he knew that it was just a strange dream, Rogge still felt inexplicably anxious in his heart.

At this moment, Rogge, who was an undead ** master, suddenly had an anger that wanted to destroy all undead creatures.

(To be continued)