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Chapter 1623 Poor Archangel

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At this moment.

Another huge energy fluctuation flashed in the distance, and a demon king of abyss with a tyrannical aura, carrying a big sword to chase after him. When he saw the Dragon King ship, he was slightly stunned and then laughed angrily: "Antalya, run, you run again. I don't believe it, you can still run out of our abyss plane."

"Blood-eating." The Dark Mist Demon King was slightly stunned and said in surprise, "How could you be so embarrassed? Where are your shark cavalry?"

When the shark cavalry was mentioned, the Blood-Devouring Demon King was even more angry: "That bitch Antalya didn't expect that she had so many vicious methods. Dark mist, thank you for helping me catch her. Looking back will not lose your benefits."

The shark cavalry was a team that the Blood-Devouring Demon King finally saved. When he used the weak to deal with Antalya, he suffered such heavy losses, leaving only a few legendary levels.

However, no matter how heavy the losses of the shark cavalry were, they were not as good as capturing an archangel alive.

Antalya, I will definitely make you worse than death.

The Dark Mist Demon King frowned suddenly. Now it was troublesome. It turned out that the person who was chasing the archangel was the Blood-Devouring Demon King.

Before the Dark Mist Demon King could speak, Wang Yan threw Antalya to the side, letting two barbarian women guards with big arms and round waists take care of each other for a while, looking at the Blood-Devouring Demon King with a rebellious look: "Where is a mad dog that dares to insult the female slave of this son of god? Do you don't want to live?"

What Wang Yan is best at is to take the lead and pull out a charge and slam the Blood-Devouring Demon King's head. Let's change the topic for the time being.

"You..." The blood-devouring demon king was surging blood. When he was about to curse back, he heard the word "Son of God". He couldn't help but forcibly suppress his anger and glanced at the boy who spoke wildly.

Huh?

It turned out to be a hell demon, with such a strong aura and a burly and domineering figure. Almost at first glance, the Blood-Devouring Demon King judged that the hell demon was not simple, at least at the level of a demon.

Most importantly, he mentioned the Son of God.

"Ahem~"

Although the Dark Mist Demon King felt that this was troublesome, he had to stand up and smooth the scene. He coughed twice and said seriously, "Blood-swallowing, let me introduce you to you. This is the Demon Flame King and the beloved son of His Majesty Satan, the demon god in hell."

"What?" The Blood-Devouring Demon King was shocked and suspicious. He was the son of the demon god Satan? When did the demon god Satan have a son? Judging from its breath, its vitality is very strong and it looks very young.

"Brother Demon Flame, this is the Blood-Devouring Demon King." Dark Mist Demon King introduced in turn, "It is a super strong man in our abyss plane and is highly valued by His Majesty Kaos."

If you want to be valued, in fact, the dark fog is more respected by the demon god. Otherwise, it would not have been allowed to go to the hell plane to get close to the relationship with the demon god Satan.

Wang Yan carried his hands on his back and continued to look like a super second-generation ancestor, saying contemptuously: "Since he is Uncle Kaos's beloved general, I'll let you go once. Get out of here, don't let me see you again."

A humiliating aura rushed straight into the Blood-Devouring Demon King's brain. It was almost crazy. What did you mean to let me go once? That Antalya was obviously chasing her at this cost.

If the demon god comes in person and says he can get out, of course the blood-devouring demon king will be as far as possible. But why is it that second-generation ancestor whose eyes grow to his forehead?

"Hehehehe~" The Blood-Devouring Demon King grinned, "Demon Flame King, right? That great angel is the prey that I was captured by His Majesty Kaos. If you return it to me now, I will..."

Before it finished speaking, it found that the Demon Flame King had suddenly appeared in front of it, and a punch without any fireworks was blowing at it.

The Blood-Devouring Demon King was frightened and had no time to block the punch.

"boom!"

The extremely violent energy exploded, and the blood-sucking demon king was bombarded backwards like a little giant. Blood was sprayed in his mouth, and his internal organs were seriously injured. His armor, which had been damaged, was directly destroyed.

After flying for hundreds of meters, the Blood-Devouring Demon King stopped retreating and was frightened: "You, you, how dare you..."

The Dark Mist Demon King was also shocked. The boy Demon Flame is too cruel. He just takes action. Moreover, his speed is so fast and his explosive power is even more amazing. Although he is suspected of a sneak attack, the ability to smash blood-sucking into this with one punch shows that Demon Flame's strength is amazing.

Dark Fog thinks it is stronger than Blood-Devouring, but no matter how strong it is, it is limited. If you want to decide the winner, you must be at least a few dozen rounds away. In this way, the real combat power of the young demon flame is still above his Dark Fog.

As soon as he thought of this, Dark Fog hurriedly smoothed out the situation and said, "Brother Demon Flame, they are all their own people, so please say something." At the same time, he also angrily said to the Blood-Devouring Demon King, "Die, you are so brave. Demon Flame is the beloved son of the demon god Satan, and his status is extremely noble. How can you collide with me? If you ask you to get out, why don't you get out quickly."

The Blood-Devouring Demon King was frightened and flew back without saying a word. It could feel the murderous intent of the Demon Flame Boy. As long as it walked half a beat slower, the other party would probably really kill.

What made it most helpless was that the boy was the son of the demon god. Even if he really killed it and sucked blood, would His Majesty Kaos still fight against hell for it? To put it bluntly, it would be useless to die if he died.

The Blood-Devouring Demon King looks rough on the surface, but in fact he is very thoughtful.

Seeing the Blood-Devouring Demon King fleeing far away with blood light, Wang Yan secretly felt a pity. He originally planned to deliberately provoke the guy's impulse. As long as it dared to attack him, there would be a perfect reason to kill him on the spot, so as to lose a demigod-level opponent for the earthlings. Even though Kaos would be angry at that time, he would not dare to make things too difficult for him.

Unfortunately, the Blood-Devouring Demon King was very rough and detailed, and he was very knowledgeable and tactful. He ran faster than a rabbit at critical moments.

"Brother Dark Mist, this time it won't cause you trouble, right?" Wang Yan turned around and asked the Dark Mist Demon King politely.

"No, no." The Dark Mist Demon King sold favors to the end, and smiled happily and proudly, "If you just eat blood, you will offend me. Besides, the person who doesn't open his eyes dares to steal slaves from me. Even if I don't do it, I won't let it live a better life."

"Haha, I am really worthy of being my brother of Demon Flame. I am so proud." Wang Yan flattered and squeezed his eyes and said, "I will always remember this love for me."

"You and my brother, why bother to say this?" The Dark Mist Demon King was overjoyed. Now the time was just right to make friends with the Demon Flame. If he waited for it to become a great devil, or even a demon god, the other party would look at you before he saw the ghost. It pretended to be regretful and said, "It's a pity that there is only one demigod humiliation. If there is one more, I will have two top-quality female Archangel and the Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox. But the Archangel female slave is good enough, even His Majesty Kaos will envy you."

"No, after we catch the nine-tailed heavenly fox, I will beg the Father God to help control her." Wang Yan said indifferently, "The nine-tailed heavenly fox cannot escape."

"Ah~" The Dark Mist Demon King was stunned. This boy, Demon Flame, isn't it enough to have an archangel female slave, and he actually wants to capture the Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox?

He also kept saying that the Demon God would take action.

Indeed, the demon god Satan must have the means to control a demigod, but the cost of consumption and paying must be very high. Is the demon god Satan really pampered to the level of demon flame? He should also help him control the nine-tailed heavenly fox without hesitating to consume a lot of divine power and cultivation?

"Let's not talk about these for now." Wang Yan put on a rippling expression, "The archangel was just put on a collar, and I'm afraid it's not very convinced. I'll go and clean up her first."

Is it already so impatient? The Dark Mist Demon King envies and hates again. An archangel female slave. If it can get Dark Mist, it will be willing to live for a hundred years less. On the surface, it is a generous smile: "Brother, go, go, but you have to take a little leisurely body, and there is a nine-tailed Heavenly Fox behind it."

"Hahaha~" Wang Yan burst out a laugh that men knew, and he swayed and returned to the Dragon King ship, lifted the Archangel Antalya like a chicken, and entered its exclusive VIP cabin.

In this cabin, there are already extremely strong defenses, and the walls are full of sound insulation and protective magic patterns. In this cabin, even if it is a mess, there is no sound outside.

However, in order to be cautious, Wang Yan still used his ability to isolate the cabin again. In this way, even if there is a hole-breaking loophole from the Abyss Demon Clan in the cabin, there is no need to worry.

"Bang!"

With a bulge in front and a tilted back, Antalya, an archangel with a very good figure, was thrown to the ground, and Wang Yan lifted the pressure on her body.

"Dirty Purgatory Demon." Antalya shouted in a very nice voice, frightened and angry, "I am an archangel under the command of Father of Light. Do you dare to touch me..."

Unexpectedly, Wang Yan stretched out his magic claws, held her chin directly, and said with a wicked smile: "What's wrong with touching you? I admit that the God of Light is very powerful, but this is the abyss, and my demon flame is the son of Satan. Do you think I will give God of Light face?"

Indeed, Satan's Demon God and Light God are both at the level of gods. Perhaps the God of Light is slightly stronger, but after the two sides have been fighting for so long, they have not said who is afraid of whom.

Antalya suddenly felt desperate and felt shocked in her heart. Son of the Demon God, this guy is really the Son of the Demon God. Could it be that he really wants to self-destruct?

"Haha, you must be thinking of self-destructing or something." Wang Yan laughed evilly, "I advise you that it would be better to die sooner. Our Hell Demon Clan is a conqueror, and his research on slave collars has reached its peak. Especially this demigod humiliation is the pinnacle of the great alchemist. It seals your power, see how you can self-destruct?"

"What?" Antalya hurriedly tried, but he could not sense any light power in his body. He could not do anything about self-destruction.

Could it be that her dignified archangel of the Kingdom of Light would suffer from this dirty demon...
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