Chapter 1672 The night blade boy has the kind to play
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The Hell Conference was vigorous on the surface, but privately undercurrents were surging.
However, no matter what, it is in progress. After one-on-one competition in the preliminary and subsequent rematches, most teams have been eliminated.
Before we knew it, only five teams remained.
These five teams are the team of the Dark Saint Catherine from the Fallen Demon Realm, the team of Asmod, the team of the Head of the Evil Spirit, the team of the Dark Song Princess from the Dark God Realm, and the team of the Night Blade Prince.
There is no doubt that the last team is of course the miscellaneous slave legion from the Purgatory Demon Realm, His Royal Highness Demon Flame.
The forces of all parties did not show much surprise at the end of the battle with the miscellaneous slave legion.
After all, slaves are slaves, but their weapons and equipment are still very high-end and elite, and they can still fight against miscellaneous troops of various forces. Moreover, His Royal Highness Demon Flame is a semi-god-level powerful man, unparalleled bravery, and can win many miscellaneous teams by fighting alone.
However, the next step for the Demon Flame Boy will be difficult.
Audiences from both the Fallen Demon Realm and the Dark Demon Realm both expressed similar views.
In fact, it is no wonder that the demons in Hell are not optimistic about the Demon Flame Lord. Originally, the nine teams of the Purgatory Demon Clan were the team with the largest number of people in the three parties, but unexpectedly, they were eliminated one after another, and now there is only one team left with Demon Flame.
The most important thing is that the finals are different from the previous team-to-one model. Instead, the remaining teams of the three parties are put into the same scene and the chaos is in chaos.
In other words, it is very likely that there will be a situation of four to one.
The most important thing is that the final will be upgraded from a team of 100 to a team of 1000.
Once the Demon Flame Boy's slave army replenishes the reserve force and upgrades to a team of thousands of people, can you still watch it?
"Satan." The phantom of the fallen demon god Samar, the low and dead voice, was filled with indescribable teasing. "As long as you are willing to cede the seven great cities close to our territory to me the fallen demon realm, we will give up the conditions after victory. This is the only opportunity to protect your descendants of blood."
"Fart!" The Demon Satan roared in anger, "I haven't lost yet, do you want me to cede the land and beg for mercy? What's more, why do you think you have won the fallen Demon Realm?" The territory connected to the seven big cities has one eighth of the territory of the Purgatory Demon Realm.
No wonder the Demon Satan jumped up like a cat with a trampled tail.
"Yes, Samar, you are too self-righteous." The dark demon god Mamen sarcastically said, "In my opinion, the one who won in the end must be my Dark Demon Realm. Satan, I won't bully you. I only have the territory of the six demon cities, so I will spare your son's life."
Among the three great gods, they all use the Styx Oath to maintain the results of this Hell Conference. The Styx Oath is one of the laws of operation that concerns the universe. The stronger an existence is, as long as a vow is made to the Styx, it will be engraved in the Styx.
Any god who dares to violate the oath of the Styx will be swallowed by the laws of the Styx. No god is willing to try that kind of taste.
"Six!? Mamen Old Thief, is your heart black?" The demon god Satan said angrily, "The six demon cities bordering your dark demon realm, the combined territory is one-seventh of my Purgatory Demon Realm!"
"Haha, is it too much?" The dark demon god Mamen said slowly, "Just seventh of the territory, aren't you willing to sacrifice for your blood offspring?"
The demon god Satan's body was shocked. Yes, is it sacrificed one-seventh of the territory value for the bloodline?
If it were those unsuccessful descendants in the past, the demon god Satan would definitely feel that it was not worth it. Not to mention one-seventh, even one-seventh of them would feel that it was not worth it.
But my son's magic flame is different. He has survived and grown up since childhood and suffered so much pain. I am ashamed of him. What's more, his bloodline is so rich, his appearance is almost exactly the same as when I was young, as majestic, as handsome, and as stubborn as he was, and there is no pollution from his mother's bloodline at all.
If Wang Yan heard of this idea, he would probably spit out a mouthful of old blood. Can it look different? It is the demon body that evolved directly with your Satan's bloodline.
"Three, I will give you three demon cities each." The demon god Satan seemed to have made up some determination and said in a deep voice, "Even if this matter was revealed, otherwise I would rather taste the taste of the Styx's oath."
From this we can see that although the demon god Satan has various pits and various destructions, and has even worked tirelessly to invade the earth many times, this old boy is still very good to his son.
"Three, three are too few." After thinking for a while, the demon god Mamen and the demon god Samar shook their heads and refused, as if they wanted to continue bargaining.
"What's your attitude?" The demon god Satan strongly restrained his urge to come over to make trouble. "The result this time hasn't come out yet, and my son may not necessarily lose."
"Four seats are more reasonable." said the demon god Samar.
"That's right, it's because your son didn't lose that I'm willing to propose four demon cities." The demon god Mamen sneered, "When the result comes out, it's not as simple as four. Satan, you'd better think about it carefully."
The heart of the demon god Satan is bleeding, and he pays a total of eight demon cities to ensure his son's safety. However, once the eight cities are ceded, one will rise and fall, and the next life will be difficult in the Purgatory Demon Realm.
What's more, this is just the price to save his son. The winner of the Hell Conference will continue to cut a large piece of meat.
"Son, God of Father is willing to pay the price of eight demon cities for you to save your life." The demon god Satan decided to ask the demon flame what he meant, "Are you willing to withdraw from the competition now?"
At this time, Wang Yan was considering how to make excessive demands to the other two demons after winning this time, but they had to follow the words.
But I suddenly heard the voice of the demon god Satan, and it sounded like this in my ears.
This shocked him a little. Old Satan, do you want to cheat so much? The situation of winning is that you actually asked me to withdraw from the competition and pay the price of eight cities?
Are you the funny guy sent by God to punish me Wang Yan?
Wang Yan shook his head quickly and refused to withdraw from the competition.
"Okay, okay, Father God has not read you wrong." The demon god Satan said in a silence, "Then keep fighting, no matter what the winner is, we will play in the style of our Purgatory Demon Realm. Even if you lose, if those two dog thieves really want to take your life, they will carry the Styx for their father."
The demon god Satan seemed to have made up his mind that no matter what the final result was, he would not let his son die. Even if he tightened his belt and lived a life of hard work, as long as his son succeeded in becoming a god, who else in the world is the enemy of the two fathers and sons joining forces?
As long as your son is here, you will lose and you will win back sooner or later.
This is the reason.
The more the demon Satan thought about it, the more he became, and he simply said in a silence: "The game is not over yet. It is hard to predict who wins and who loses. Continue the game."
The demon god Mamen and the demon god Samar looked at each other. Could this Satan be a fool to pretend to be?
I dare not say the final result of this situation now, but it is definitely a foregone conclusion that the Purgatory Demon Realm is eliminated. The demon god Satan is not so stupid that he thought that the Dark Demon Realm and the Fallen Demon Realm would not join forces in secret, right?
Use four to fight one, and you will know the result with your brain.
"Okay, since you are sincerely willing to harm your son, then continue." The demon god Mamen said indifferently.
"Okay, then look forward to the final result." The demon god Samar narrowed his devil's eyes slightly and warned, "But don't use any bad ideas and do small moves secretly."
"Hmph, don't worry. I and you, the shameless person, are not all the same things." The demon god Satan was so cold.
Although on the surface, his son Mo Yan seemed to be in a situation of losing.
But since he is willing to fight again, maybe there is a move that doesn't explode, and there may be a glimmer of hope. This made the demon god Satan shout in his heart, "Son, you must win."
Because, the Styx Oath is really not fun.
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Not to mention the three demons who are secretly calculating each other, they will do it.
After a powerful parade, the five participating teams also sparked sparks. Especially between the Night Blade Prince team and the Magic Flame Lord team, they directly started to quarrel across the air.
The last time, Prince Ye Blade's army had cursed against Wang Yan's command, and was scolded to death.
Many people who have suffered losses will not talk about it. However, those who have never suffered losses will once again experience the great things.
The Night Blade Prince team is all elite and powerful, and every soldier is a royal relative of the Night Demon clan. How can he compare to the slave army under Wang Yan’s command in his kung swearing battle?
They were all from the bottom of hell, and had never seen monsters or monsters or heard of filthy words. Especially those harps and succubus are the best in the verbal battle, much better than ogres and barbarians.
Especially when they are still females, they are even more unscrupulous when scolding others, and they are fierce and vicious, and they are indifferent to the three ways of saying three words.
Soon, the Night Blade Prince's team was defeated again, and many young heroes from the Night Demon clan who had never participated in the battle could not help but start to doubt. Could it be that some of the ability of the Night Demon clan is really at the bottom among the various tribes of hell? Even the Goblins who are as cheap as pigs and dogs at the bottom are not as good as the Goblins at the bottom?
Especially Prince Ye Blade, he was even more "favored" by the harp. Eight of the ten verbal wars were directed towards him. From Prince Ye Blade's father, the Great Demon King Ye Blade, he scolded his eighteen generations of ancestors.
Not far away, the Dark Saint also frowned slightly. The guy of the Son of Fire is really unexpected every time. Is it really a person who trained what kind of subordinates? Those harps are too vicious?
However, the "Dark Song Princess" in the Dark Demon Realm showed a sense of loss in her eyes, as if she remembered some distant memories. Once upon a time, he would arrange tactics in advance every time he fought.
"Hmph!" If the arrogant Night Blade Prince could not control the scene this time, he would probably suffer a loss.
"Enough!"
Prince Ye Blade's handsome face had been twisted to the extreme. The harps and succubus cursed people so viciously. In his life, he had never encountered any harps who dared to talk to him like this.
Moreover, this is not the first time, it is the second time.
In his opinion, whether it is a harp or a succubus, they are just low-cost toys and consumables.
The powerful power of the Night Blade Prince rose up, covering the harps like a substance, with fire squirting in his eyes as if he was about to tear them into pieces.
"Your Highness Demon Flame, that little surrender glares at me, I'm so scared."
"Woooo~ Your Highness Demon Flame, that gray bird demon is so fierce, he wants to eat people."
The harp and succubus all "disgraceful" and hid behind Wang Yan in a "shocking and indignant way", continued to point fingers at Prince Ye Blade, and kept labeling and hating him.
"how?"
Wang Yan smiled and hooked his finger at Prince Ye Ren, "Ye Ren, boy, want to do it in advance? Come on, my magic flame will come to play with you, how about it if you never die?"
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Before the Night Blade Prince was able to fight, the barbarian soldiers and ogres under Wang Yan began to get angry and restless, slapped their chests wildly, and shouted maniacly, "Yebian boy, fight one-on-one, fight one-on-one!!!"
They are all barbaric races from tribes, and they all emphasize that the strong prey on the weak and the strong are respectful. If they are not convinced by each other, a one-on-one victory is a sacred ritual.
If one side declares war and the other side is cowardly, it will be despised and despised by everyone, and may even be expelled from the tribe. You can lose a one-on-one fight, but you can't be cowardly.
The leaders of the tribe were also selected in this way. In the ogre tribe, this way is called the battle of the leader, which is an extremely sacred and glorious battle.
When two tribes of similar strength have a war, it is also very honorable if one leader proposes to the other leader to resolve the dispute by fighting alone, because it means that the leader has great confidence in his own strength.
"roar!"
Abulon Giant Hammer, who had already led his ogres under his command, began to provoke the ancient war prayer dance around Wang Yan, and offered him the most unparalleled loyalty and love.
Dozens of fully armed ogres, like meat mountains, held hands and formed a large circle, stepping on the ancient and extremely charming steps, like a war drum, dancing the dance of war prayer. A thick and vast tune was emitted from the depths of their throats, as if they were merged with the heaven and earth.
It seems barbaric and backward, but for some reason, it makes people feel a sense of primitive and ancient sacredness.
Including the scene, all the audience from the three major demon worlds set their sights on Prince Ye Blade. Many people were inspired by the ogre's battle dance and felt excited, looking forward to Prince Ye Blade's response to this battle of the leader.
However, Prince Ye Blade's face turned pale and blue, as disgusting as if he had eaten a fly.
First, he was scolded by the Demon Flame Boy and lost his mind, but he caused the leader battle of the Demon Flame Boy. To be honest, just to be single-handed, Prince Ye Blade felt that he would win at most 50%.
Although that boy was annoying, he was the son of the demon god Satan after all. Even the two demon gods were afraid of his future.
But when he commanded each other's army, he felt that he had at least 80% of the chance to win. What's more, the next war was not as simple as one-on-one? In short, the Demon Flame Boy was sure to lose.
But the problem is that if he doesn't agree to a one-on-one challenge, it may be difficult to explain. The eyes of the audience are all looking forward to him going to a one-on-one challenge.
Chapter completed!