Chapter 150: Fierce battle for Mammon, reinforcements arrived
"Roger, I see it." Jiang Fan said in a deep voice, "You guys did a good job!" ”
"Commander-in-chief, after the incident, you want to ask for credit for my soldiers." Commander Wang said with red eyes.
"Definitely!" Jiang Fan promised.
Communication was interrupted, Jiang Fan raised his head, looked at Mammon who was standing in the air in the distance, his face was furious, and sneered: "What, come again?!" ”
Mammon's eyes were full of killing intent, and just now, the demigod-level attack it launched against the Great Array was defused by the Xuanwu Divine Power!
The raging energy that can destroy a small city with a single blow attacks on the large array, like small stones falling into a lake, splashing a little and sinking down.
"Formation, shameless formation!" Mammon scolded angrily, blood glittering in her eyes.
It spread its arms, and the black bone wings behind it expanded violently, extending at an extremely fast speed, enveloping the large array in the blink of an eye.
"Domain?" Jiang Fan raised his eyebrows, but he was not too surprised, but held the bronze sword and mobilized the Lingqi in his body.
The realm is extremely consuming of its own spiritual qi, but it has a strong buff effect on the self in the realm.
The black brilliance spread, and Jiang Fan heard a hairy laugh, and then there seemed to be a sound of gold coins falling.
"Greedy Demon Mammon ......" Jiang Fan was on full guard.
Suddenly, a little ghost appeared in front of Jiang Fan, it was pitch black, and its thin face had a pair of crescent-shaped blood-red eyes, smiling strangely.
"Deal, huh?" The imp pulled out a gold coin and threw it into the air.
The gold coin swirled and fell into the hands of the imp, and the next moment, behind the imp, a golden treasure appeared.
Nuggets, jewels, crowns, and even beauties hidden in the mist......
Everything was pouring out temptation, and the imp said, "Give me the soul, and all this will be given to you!" ”
Jiang Fan was indifferent, and even felt a little funny.
"It seems that the Western demons and fallen angels recorded in the materials are mainly mentally attacked, and it is also true, the word demon itself represents evil thoughts, temptation and depravity, which are all related to the spirit......" Jiang Fan rubbed his chin and looked at this little ghost curiously, "However, in our Eastern culture, we attach great importance to the cultivation of the spiritual realm. To use this to tempt our fighters is simply an insult to their spirit, it is ridiculous! ”
Jiang Fan looked around, felt it carefully, and found the slight fluctuations in time and space.
"There is also the effect of space-time condensation, a good eighth-order demigod-level demonic divine power."
Jiang Fan stared at the little ghost's eyes and said flatly, "I refuse." ”
"What?" The little ghost was stunned, and his crescent-shaped eyes turned into a full moon shape, and they opened wide, "What did you say?" Refuse?! ”
"Hmm." Jiang Fan nodded.
"Why?! Why?! Promise me that you can get everything in the world! The imp's face contorted and roared.
Jiang Fan frowned, and the conviction in his heart suddenly strengthened.
Rumble!
The world around it collapsed in an instant, and it became its original form.
"Is this the realm and divine power attack of the eighth-order demigods......" one of the king-level warriors complained, "This is also too weak......
"Indeed......" The other royal warriors rolled their eyes, expressing their disdain for Mammon.
Jiang Fan couldn't help laughing, he looked at Mammon who was stunned in the distance, and said, "Mammon, do you have any other means?" ”
Mammon laughed angrily: "In that case, Jiang Fan, none of you here, you guys can't escape, you all have to die!" ”
As the words fell, Mammon waved her hand.
The surrounding sixth-order demons immediately swarmed up.
"Do you want to fight us to the end?" Jiang Fan's eyes changed, "No, no one can sacrifice anymore!" ”
"Defend with all your might, no one is allowed to take the initiative!" Jiang Fan shouted.
"Yes!" Everyone responded, and lined up in strict accordance with the formation of the Xuanwu Spirit Tortoise Formation, and no longer released any superfluous attacks.
Mammon was like crazy, constantly attacking the Xuanwu Spirit Tortoise Array, consuming everyone's spiritual qi.
"Hold on, reinforcements from the Middle East Desert Legion Nation will arrive soon!" Jiang Fan said and glanced at several other battlefields.
The battlefield on the left was led by Zhang Kaitian Wuhuo'er to lead more than a hundred king-level warriors to resist more than two hundred king-level demons and eight-headed emperor-level demons, and the two sides fought extremely fiercely, with the casualty ratio approaching one to two, and the Divine Guard had a slight upper hand!
The battlefield on the right is led by Yang Feng, Wen Yun and two other emperor-level powerhouses to lead more than a hundred king-level warriors to fight with the remaining demons, in a stalemate, Yang Feng relied on the power of the great array and Erlang's divine power, and exerted many magical powers, and even fought on par with the demigod-level demon Asmodeus.
Suddenly, Jiang Fan's divine thoughts trembled slightly.
A hoarse voice rang out.
"Jiang Fan, we've arrived!"
Jiang Fan connected his divine thoughts to it and sensed the existence of the other party.
He is one of the Nine Pillars of the Middle Eastern Desert Legion Kingdom - the god of war, deserts, storms, and foreign lands.
The Nine Pillars were awakened by the Pharaoh Hambius after the invasion of the Old Gods Alliance on the Desert Legion in the Middle East began, and they were powerful in ancient times, but now they have lost the power of faith and their strength has declined.
Seth's strength is the seventh rank of the eighth-order demigod, and it is easy to deal with the eighth-order one-stage Mammon.
One by one, Jiang Fan suddenly raised his head and looked south.
There, black dots quickly approached and grew larger.
Reinforcements from the Middle East Desert Legion States have arrived!
Mammon and the other demons turned their heads to look at the black dots and paused their attacks.
"Mammon, how many of them are there?" Asmodeus asked.
"I roughly sensed it, no less than two hundred people above the sixth order."
"What should I do?"
Mammon squinted at Jiang Fan, clenched the blood-colored trident in his hand, and killed Jiang Fan with an unwilling face.
"Asmodeus, come here, let's kill Jiang Fan together!"
Asmodeus was stunned for a moment when he heard this, but immediately remembered that Jiang Fan was the enemy that Cherubim focused on, and immediately got rid of Yang Feng's entanglement and flew towards Jiang Fan.
"Not good!" Yang Feng couldn't stop Asmodeus, so he could only follow closely.
Rumble!
The sound of breaking sound exploded in the air, and two eighth-order demigod-level demons launched an attack on Jiang Fan together.
Jiang Fan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he hurriedly mobilized Xuanwu divine power to defend.
However, the furious demigod-level divine power rushed in, consuming the Xuanwu divine power at an astonishing speed!
Originally, the Xuanwu Spirit Tortoise Formation of this level could only deal with one eighth-order demigod, but now that it was suddenly faced with two, the operation of the formation became chaotic.
The sharp consumption of Xuanwu divine power triggered the sharp consumption of the Lingqi of the warriors who formed the large array, and the few Lingqi that were left were empty in an instant.
They blushed and couldn't offer any more Psionics.
The Xuanwu phantom slowly faded and dissipated.
Along the way, some warriors wanted to resist the two-headed demons, but as soon as they made a move, they were directly killed in an instant and fell down.
"Broken!" Mammon and Asmodeus also exerted their full strength, roared angrily, and approached Jiang Fan's side.
"Give me death!" Asmodeus swung his skull machete.
Jiang Fan gritted his teeth and raised his sword to block, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in his arm, and his body fell down a full hundred meters.
"Oh?" Asmodeus' eyes were cold, "You can actually resist my knife head-on?" You're only in the seventh order, aren't you? ”
"Don't talk nonsense with him, kill him!" Mammon said coldly.
Hearing this, Asmodeus suddenly exerted his strength, and the power of the demigod-level demon diffused out, and Jiang Fan was surrounded by Hongmeng Heavenly Thunder.
Rumble!
The two anti-dumping forces annihilated each other, triggering a violent explosion at the time of landing.
In the glaring light, Mammon and Asmodeus looked shocked.
"Such a strong thunder, it is the power of ancient god-level thunder!"
In addition to being shocked, the two demons strengthened their determination to kill Jiang Fan, one left and one right, and the weapons in their hands were thrown out like lightning.
Sonorous!
"Fuxi Sword Technique, Second Style, Chaos!"
Jiang Fan's eyes were calm, he didn't say a word, he swung his sword like a dragon, although his arms were constantly trembling, he could block the frequent attacks of Mammon and Asmodeus.
"Don't stop yet, look for death!" At this moment, Seth's loud shouts rang out.
"Stop!" Yang Feng, Wu Huo'er and others have also been killed.
Mammon and Asmodeus looked at each other, only to turn and flee in a streamer.
"Withdraw!"
The demons received the order and quickly turned around and fled north.
Behind him, the king-level powerhouses of the Middle East Desert Legion Kingdom and the king-level warriors of the Divine Guard Army who still have combat power are in hot pursuit.
"Jiang Fan, how are you?" Seth levitated in front of Jiang Fan and asked.
Jiang Fan looked at Seth and said, "Don't chase too deep, just drive them away, the top priority now is to encircle and annihilate those more than 10 million low-level demons." ”
Seth's eyes were unruly, and he had a fierce fighting aura on his leopard-headed body: "Don't worry, I'm sure!" ”
"That's good." Jiang Fan took a breath and his breathing weakened.
Seth was startled and saw a black hideous wound on Jiang Fan's left chest.
Blood continued to flow down the wound, that is, the blood of the heart.