Chapter 1693 Feng Shui turns
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Even standing in the opposite direction.
Sophia also thinks that His Royal Highness Demon Flame is very great. She is probably the first among the younger generation in the hell world today. Whether it is the leader Asmod, the Dark Saint, or other young heroes, she is not as good as His Royal Highness Demon Flame, who is the invincible Demon King.
If the leader Asmod had not used the soul cage, His Royal Highness the Demon Flame would definitely be the favorite to win the championship in the end.
But facing the soul cage, this powerful Demon Flame Prince is probably helpless? After all, this sub-artifact treasure consumed by one xing targets imprisonment attacks at the soul level, not the physical body.
This scene is now.
It also caused a stir among the audience at the Hell Conference.
"Soul cage." The great devil Lei Xiu, the great elder of the Satan Council in the Purgatory Demon Realm, expressed his expression of shock and fear, and felt extremely regretful, "Your Highness is over. Is it still a matter of whether you can save your life this time?"
Some demon kings around who had never heard of the soul cage asked, "Great Elder, what is that soul cage? Even the strength of His Royal Highness the Great Demon King level can't escape the trap?"
A trace of fear flashed slightly in the eyes of the Great Demon King Lei Xiu: "The soul cage is said to be a magic weapon refined by His Majesty Samar using the law of death, which consumes a lot of divine power and material resources, specifically used to deal with powerful people at the level of the Great Demon. In our Purgatory Demon Realm, three great demons were trapped by the soul cage, and eventually their souls withered and died. This thing has not appeared for a long time."
In fact, this is also why, the Fallen Demon Realm, with the weakest comprehensive strength, can establish a foothold in the Hell World and occupy a large area of territory the most. There are few strong men of the great devil under Samar, but he has the ability to refine a soul cage. When the demon god makes an appointment and does not take action casually, it is enough to shock any big devil who is ready to move.
"Hiss~"
The demon kings around him took a breath of air angrily, "Even the great demon king can't escape the fate of the withering of souls. Although His Royal Highness of Demon Flame is as strong as that of the great demon king, he is just an ordinary demon king at the level of realm, and I'm afraid he can't escape even more."
For a moment, the Purgatory Demon Realm was filled with sorrow and morale was depressed.
I'm afraid I'll lose this Purgatory Conference. If His Royal Highness Demon Flame wants to save his life, he doesn't know how much the price His Royal Highness God will have to pay.
In this way, the people who fell into the Demon Realm became the most proud.
According to the current situation, Asmod has already won. If he brings more than half of his troops to join the Dark Saint, he will definitely be able to suppress the Dark Witch Princess.
This time the fruit of victory will be picked by the Fallen Demon Realm.
The Lichs, Death Knights, and Fallen Angels have all cheered. No wonder, every time the Hell Conference is held, the probability of winning in the Fallen Demon Realm is the lowest.
And the people in the Dark Demon Realm gradually returned to their low morale.
Although Prince Ye Blade failed, the abominable Demon Flame boy seemed to have not received any benefits. To blame him, the Demon Flame boy was too arrogant and actually tried to control so many legendary powerful men and the demigod and demon king Asmod alone.
Haha, have you been too much?
Deserve it!
As for who will win and who will lose in the end, the people in the Dark Demon Realm of course hope that Princess Dark Song will win the final victory. But even if she loses in the end, it will be better than letting the boy Demon Flame win.
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"No?" The Desert Emperor, who was playing very "hilarious", was also very surprised when Wang Yan was trapped. The fallen angel named Asmode actually had such a powerful trump card?
Fortunately, he had been very cautious before, and just used a large army of gravel puppets to restrain Asmod's army.
No matter how confident the Desert Emperor was, he would not think that he was comparable to Wang Yan. Now even Wang Yan was trapped by that treasure. However, his confidence in Wang Yan was definitely greater than that of others.
After all, that was the one who had been creating miracles all the time. Perhaps the thing that Asmod threw out was indeed a powerful treasure, but that was Wang Yan.
Wang Yan has always been synonymous with miracles.
Even when even the four semi-god-level powerful people on Earth were trapped in the abyss, he ran to catch the person out.
The Desert Emperor doesn't believe that Asmod's hidden trump card can kill Wang Yan.
However, now Asmod seemed to have freed up his hand, and the Desert Emperor decided to continue hiding his true identity and look for the next opportunity.
Asmod looked at the ground battlefield from afar, raised his eyebrows and sneered twice. Now he has no time to pay attention to the disgusting desert emperor. When he completely solves the hidden danger of Demon Flame, he has time to deal with him slowly.
With a wave of his hand, the remaining thirty legendary skeleton dragons, more than a dozen legendary fallen angels, and more than thirty legendary lichs all surrounded Wang Yan, who was trapped in the soul cage.
Asmod himself seemed careless, but he was very alert to Wang Yan. Once the other party showed any sign of breaking the soul cage, he would immediately launch a thunder attack.
He glanced at the distance indifferently and said indifferently: "Everyone, is it comfortable to watch the show? Come out."
The sound was transmitted to more than ten miles away.
The space in that place seemed to be blown up by an inexplicable force and ripples.
More than ten figures slowly revealed after a distorted space.
The other party was led by an Aryan beauty from the earth, with gorgeous clothes and noble temperament. Behind her, except for the succubus leader Meier, who brought several legendary succubus guards, almost all of them were from the earth.
"Brother Wei Dao, your hiding talisman doesn't seem to be very good." Shen Tu Tianlu twisted his neck and said with a smile, "We are so far away, and that fallen angel can still discover us."
"Tsk~" Zhang Weidao said dissatisfiedly, "That guy is a demigod demon king level, and it is normal to see through our whereabouts. When I am promoted to a demigod, I will see if he can still break my whereabouts."
After entering hell, Zhang Weidao's strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and with the help of Wang Yan, he has directly reached the legendary peak. This kind of strength has theoretically surpassed his father.
Even among the heavenly masters of all generations, they belong to the upstream level.
However, there have always been few demigods in the lineage of the Heavenly Master. In addition to the founder of the mountain, the ancestors who have reached the demigod realm, they only talked about one or two of the ancestors of all generations. After all, in the environment of the earth, it is extremely difficult to become a demigod, and it also breaks through the limits of human beings on earth.
Moreover, in the west of the earth, it is called a demigod, which is influenced by the knowledge of the alien plane. However, in the Eastern China, the legendary level is a land god, and the demigod is a celestial immortal.
It can be seen how difficult it is.
Fortunately, Wang Yan found another way for humans on earth at this time. Therefore, it is quite possible for Zhang Weidao to become a demigod in the future. If he can truly become a demigod and return to Earth, he can definitely shine his ancestors.
"Tsk~" Mayan priest Belika gave him a blank look, "That demigod, even old, no, His Royal Highness the Demon Flame has been sealed. Even if you are lucky enough to be a demigod, you may not be his opponent."
"Sister Belika, he won't be in trouble, right?" Lydia asked with some concern, "How about you, please do it?"
Since the last time I discovered that the so-called His Highness of Demon Flame was the incarnation of the Son of Fire, Lydia was both ashamed and annoyed. Apart from military affairs, I was unwilling to talk to him.
But now she saw that the Son of Fire was in crisis, and she could not help but feel emotional.
"Little girl, don't worry." The goddess Shiva replied with a sneer, "That guy is not a good thing. In Chinese, it's a disaster that has been ruined for thousands of years. How can a mere soul cage trap him?"
He said this, but there was a hint of worry in the eyes of the goddess Shiva inadvertently. Seeing that Asmod seemed very confident, that guy Lao Wang wouldn't really be hit, right?
In the mind of Shiva, the person who is most likely to save the earth has long since transferred his faith from the original Yan Zun to the Son of Fire.
"Don't worry, everyone." Belika said with a chuckling in Chinese, "Don't you understand him yet? Can he do whatever he wants without some confidence? That guy's trump cards are so scary."
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and their expressions soothed.
It's true that Lao Wang is so roaming that man, even the demon god, has become his cheap father. But that guy is actually very cautious in his bones and will never do anything without confidence.
Everyone had a conversation in various languages on earth.
When you reach the level of legend or demigod, your memory and understanding are far superior to ordinary people, and it is very easy to learn a mature foreign language.
But Asmod and others are all languages on earth.
Asmod frowned slightly, not paying much attention to these people on earth who were still talking and laughing, but not seeing many nervousness. In his opinion, solving the biggest threat of Demon Flame is the right way.
The other young heroes all look good in temperament and have unlimited potential. However, in the eyes of the demigods, they are just a group of native chickens and tile dogs. Asmod is extremely confident and can deal with them by himself alone. Demigods and legends are completely different life forms.
"Demon Flame!"
Asmod said calmly, "I know you will definitely hear me now. Don't try to use your willpower to resist soul-questioning. This is a soul-questioning that even most of the great demons cannot survive."
Wang Yan remained silent, and his body showed no sign of moving.
"snort."
Asmod sneered, "I know you are amazing and a genius who is rare in hell for thousands or even ten thousand years. But soul-questioning is different from others, but it tests that your willpower is very pure and powerful. If you are obsessed with it, your soul will wither and will be destroyed."
at the same time.
The demon god Satan couldn't bear it anymore and said with a grim expression: "Enough, ask that kid Asmod, how can he let the demon flame go. The resources that Demon Flame won just now will be given to him by 30%."
The demon god Samar smiled. This hell conference was so exciting than previous years, with various suspense aroused. Even he did not expect that Asmod could fight back and pit the demon flames hard.
All the things that Magic Flame won before were just to make wedding clothes for Asmod.
At this moment, Samar passed on the intention of the demon god Satan to Asmod. He did not do anything to add fuel to the fire and add to the snake. Now the fallen demon realm has a great chance of winning, so as not to find an excuse for Satan.
Asmode frowned slightly and said, "A hundred million magic crystals, an additional 30% increase? His Majesty Satan is really a big deal. He really feels sorry for his dear son. Logically speaking, I should give His Majesty the Demon God a face. But..."
After pausing, Asmod sneered: "If I can force the Demon Flame to make the Styx oath in public and use it for my own use, we will definitely win the final game when we fall into the Demon Realm. Although these magic crystals are of extraordinary value, they are far from the promises of the three demon gods."
"That boy is so brave." The demon god Satan was furious and furious. A mere demigod dared to disobey his will? He said murderously, "Samael, don't blame me for not giving you face. After the matter is done..."
"His Majesty Satan is careful." Samar interrupted him with a serious expression, "The match is the match. If you retaliate against the strong and bully the weak afterwards, it would be better if this hell conference was not opened."
"That's right." The dark demon god Mamen said, "According to your Satan's temper, whoever doesn't listen to you will take revenge. Can this God also talk to your son afterwards?"
"Hmph!" The demon god Satan's face was gloomy and he pondered, "Of course I won't take action personally. This time it was indeed my son's demon flame that was too careless. I believe that the demon flame will avenge this revenge himself."
"If the younger generation wants to resolve their grudges with each other, we will naturally not interfere." The demon god Samar sneered.
"Haha, I just learned the Earth's proverb not long ago, which means Feng Shui turns." The dark demon god Ma Men suddenly felt much more comfortable, "That boy from Demon Flame, I deserve it."
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"Demon Flame, you heard it too." Asmod said confidently, "As long as you are willing to make a vow for me, and listen to my orders in this hell conference, I can help you lift your soul cage to prevent your soul from withering..."
“Haha~”
Wang Yan slowly opened his eyes, stared at Asmode with a smile on his lips, "I said, are you too confident? Just because of these mere ghosts, I want to torture my soul? I still want to let my soul wither?"
"How is that possible?" Asmod's expression changed and was inexplicably shocked, "This is the soul cage that His Majesty personally sacrificed, and even the real great devil can't escape."
"Oh, it sounds very powerful." Wang Yanfeng said lightly, "It's a pity that this thing is really boring to me."
Chapter completed!