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However, the succubus team under Meier also danced a hot dance, rendering the atmosphere of the entire bonfire party to the highest end. At the end, even Zhang Weidao, Wu Bujie and others joined the cheerful dancing team.

"Earth people, purgatory demons, harpies, barbarians, ogres, goblins, etc." Wang Yan sat lazily above a turret, drinking highly scorching spirits, and chuckled, "Although everyone's life forms are different, they are all the same in essence, and they are full of gratitude for a beautiful life."

"Hmph, big liar." Sitting beside him was a white girl from Earth. She was wearing a gorgeous magic robe and sub-artifact-level magic jewelry, but her eyes were still a little indignant.

Suddenly.

Wang Yan took out the Yata Mirror, and a huge energy blocked the two of them, unable to explore their eyes and mental power.

"Well~ Big liar, what are you doing?" Lydia suddenly became nervous, her pretty face flushed, like a frightened little quail. She was nervous. The Son of Fire suddenly sealed the space and isolated other people's perceptions.

"What are you doing when you are nervous? You just want to talk to you." Wang Yan said with a little embarrassed expression, "It was not convenient to speak before, after all, the three demons were all staring at everyone all the time."

"You, what are you going to say?" Lydia shrank slightly, her nervousness dissipated a lot, her eyelids slightly closed, and she didn't know whether she was happy or disappointed.

"Actually, it's nothing, it's just, uh, I'm sorry for you when I happened before." Wang Yan laughed dryly and explained, "At that time, seeing you being reckless and a little ignorant of the world, I wanted to take that opportunity to sharpen you. Who knows... Haha, it's becoming more and more difficult to tell the truth later."

"Hmph, big liar." Lydia gave Wang Yan a fierce look, "Do you think apologizing is useful?"

"Even if it's useless, apologize always." Wang Yan touched his nose and said, "Actually, you take the Son of Fire too seriously in your heart. He is just an ordinary person."

"Hmph, not only an ordinary person, but also a big liar." Lydia rubbed the tears in the starry sky on her chest, blushed and gritted her teeth, "In short, it's not as real as the Demon Flame. At least, the Demon Flame's badness is a complete bad guy."

Wang Yan held his forehead and looked helpless. Although he was indeed a little unrestrained and less scruples, he could not say that he was a real big devil or a bad guy, right?

It seems that during this period, the magic flames have caused a huge psychological shadow to Lydia.

"You have a good rest first. If you want to anger me, just curse me hard. Even if you hit me a few times, it doesn't matter." After Wang Yan apologized again, he was ready to flash his head.

"etc!"

Lydia's face turned pale and she called him. She bit her lips tightly, and after hesitating for a while, she said, "Did you come to hell mainly for your girlfriend Wu Ya'an Ge?"

"The purpose at the beginning was of course for Sister Ange." Wang Yan replied honestly, "After making some achievements in hell, he took on many other responsibilities and pressures."

"Then..." Lydia bit her lip and said, "Do you think that Princess Dark Song is Uya Ange?"

"I can only say that there is a greater possibility." Wang Yan thought about it for a while and said, "Based on various information and information, the dark song princess has an 80% chance of being Sister An Ge. But I dare not make any decisions randomly, after all..."

As soon as he thought about this, Wang Yan thought that he had previously mistakenly thought that the Dark Saint was Sister An Ge, and it also caused some unavoidable and terrible consequences. This made Wang Yan feel alert and dared not make a random and pure subjective judgment.

"Apart from Wuya'an Ge, is Huangfu Nanlian also your girlfriend?" Lydia asked with a courageous face.

"Uh..." Wang Yan scratched his head awkwardly and said, "Although this question is a bit bad, I admit that Sister Nan Lian is also my girlfriend."

"Hmph, big liar, fickle ghost." Lydia pouted and gave Wang Yan a few glances.

"Ahha, if you like to scold, just curse a few more words, and go to bed early after scolding." Wang Yan laughed dryly and said a little helplessly, "It's getting late, I'm going to rest."

"Wait!" Lydia hurriedly called him, looked at Wang Yan seriously and said, "I want to be your girlfriend too."

"ah?"

Wang Yan looked at her with a confused look on his face. Girl, are you kidding me? His current love life is already a bit overloaded. Not only are there two genuine girlfriends, Huangfu Nanlian and Wuya Ange, but there are also some messy things that are endless and messy.

If Lydia gets in another trick, Wang Yan's head will be even bigger.

When he saw him having such a headache, Lydia showed her expression after success: "Son of Romance, don't get me wrong. What I said is to be your girlfriend is not to be the girlfriend of the son of Romance Wang Yan."

Wang Yan looked surprised and pointed at his nose and said, "According to your opinion, I am not Wang Yan?"

"No, I want to be His Highness the Demon Flame's girlfriend." Lydia said seriously, "Although Demon Flame has many shortcomings, he is more serious, more responsible, and more charming."

Wang Yan looked at her blankly, and after a while, he said helplessly: "What you said seems to make sense, but I always feel a little strange."

"Where is it wrong?" Lydia was left with only blush after her courage.

"I feel like I'm NTR."

"Ah? Get out!"

...

The sun is shining.

Wang Yan's army spent a lot of energy to cross the river safely and worry-free. Every ogre warrior who took off his equipment and swam across the river seemed to have a layer of skin, slumped on the ground and didn't want to move for a while.

The ogre race is a terrible race that is too lazy to even take a bath. Letting them struggle in the rushing river for a long time is like killing them half their lives. If it weren't for the orders from His Highness "Demon Flame" who was extremely respectful, they wouldn't have crossed the river in this way.

Even those legendary ogres were full of fear of Dahe. Helplessly, the ogres were too bulky. Although they were invincible heavy warriors in Land War, it was almost impossible for legendary to fly by relying on energy to control.

What's more, the overall gravity of the hell world is much greater than that of the earth.

As for those Fire Breath Hellhounds who evolved from Hellhounds, they are on the verge of dying, and the flames on their bodies have almost been annihilated.

"Huh~" Wang Yan also breathed a sigh of relief, and finally crossed the river without any damage.

During this process, Wang Yan took action more than 100 times in total, saving more than 100 ogres, barbarians, and even the Flame Breath Hellhounds. Especially those ogres, their tonnage is extremely terrifying.

Even if it is as strong as Wang Yan, it is a little difficult to carry them to the other side. Not to mention that the whole process was repeated more than a hundred times in a short period of time, and his waist was almost broken.

"Boss, hell is too dangerous, I want to go back to Earth." Zhang Weidao also felt like a dead snake, softening on the river beach. The reason was nothing else. Wang Yan asked him to draw light amulets and drew hundreds of pictures one after another.

"Boss, we have to use our brains." The tentacle monster Shentu Tianlu was even more powerful. "The ogre heavy infantry is indeed powerful, but it is very restricted by the terrain after all." No wonder he complained that Wang Yan made him transform into a steel ship, and he carried an ogre across the river every time, and he had to go back and forth several times.

"It seems that when you look back, you can only hunt more dragons and use your wings to refine treasures to increase their flying ability." Wang Yan was also thinking about this question. Ogres have strong combat power, but not being able to fly is indeed a flaw.

Even if you ride on a dragon, that dragon cannot fly.

As soon as Wang Yan said this, the weapon refiner on the side fainted and followed His Royal Highness Demon Flame. His life was so ups and downs. I really thought about it. Don’t talk about where so many dragons are hunting. Isn’t it a waste of life to refine so many flying holy weapons?

Just when Wang Yan had just crossed the river and rested on the spot.

In the camp where the Dark Saint and Princess Dark Song confront each other, both the Dark Song and Princess Dark Song and their emotions were very serious.

There has never been a clear message for the three-party battle between Night Blade, Magic Flame, and Asmod.

Princess Dark Song and the Dark Saint were both restrained and agreed not to intervene, and the three parties still decided the winner by themselves. The Dark Saint even used a magical artifact to isolate the space signal and prevent Princess Dark Song from sending messages to the outside.

However, after several times, the Dark Saint had already sealed the space signal, but there was still no news. They each sent messages to Asmod and Prince Night Blade, as if stones were sinking into the sea.

"Princess Dark Song." The Dark Saint conveyed magical communication to the other party, frowned slightly, "You really didn't lie? Prince Night Blade did not send back the message either?"

"Hmph." Princess Dark Song, who was wearing a golden mask and was so arrogant, said coldly, "Didn't you take the initiative to contact Prince Night Blade?"

"I'm afraid that you have colluded with Prince Ye Blade long ago and deliberately pretended to lose the battle." The Dark Saint questioned coldly, "After setting the next move, I'm going to sneak attack me."

"Interesting, haha~" Princess Ange said with a contemptuous smile, "I'm also worried that you would get angry with Asmode in advance and be prepared to deliberately trick me."

The two women faced each other's tit-for-tat, as if they wanted to find the real answer from each other's answer. If the winner was the other's allies, then their best choice now is to evacuate immediately and make a long-term plan for the final decisive battle.

Just as the two women were guessing each other and distrust each other.

The dark demon god Mamen and the fallen demon god Samar are very serious. They have a God's perspective and are of course very clear about the outcome of the three-party battle. That is the abominable demon flame boy who won.

But they knew that according to the Styx oath, they would never be allowed to give them any information prompts. Otherwise, the Dark Saint and the Dark Song Princess could be eliminated directly.

Also very anxious were the audiences of the Dark Demon Realm and the Fallen Demon Realm. They also knew the result of the game, and knew that the Dark Song Princess and the Dark Saint were in danger now.

The only one who was very happy was the Purgatory Demon Realm. His Royal Highness, whom they supported, had won the three-party battle. Because the ogres and barbarians were well equipped, thick-skinned and rough-skinned, they finally found that they had not lost much.

At this time, the two ladies were still suspicious of each other. I really hope that they would fight immediately so that His Royal Highness Demon Flame could win the championship without any effort.

Unfortunately, this kind of wish can only be just a YY.

Whether it is Princess Dark Song or the Saint of Darkness, they are definitely not a good-looking lamp.

After some temptation, neither of them seemed to have smelled something wrong from each other's tone. Then, the final result is most likely something beyond imagination.

"Can it be that guy Wang Yan really won?" The dark saint's eyes were a little shocked. With those slave cannon fodder legions, could he really win the joint plot between Ye Bian and Asmod?

But that hateful guy actually sent him a message like a muddy bull.

At the same time, Princess Dark Song seemed to have guessed the final result, and said in a light tone: "His Majesty, I believe you probably guessed the final result of that three-party battle. I didn't expect that the vulgar demon flame would be hidden so deeply. Then, it's time for us to fulfill the Styx oath."

"Yes, this saint has always paid great attention to the Styx Oath." The Dark saint suddenly smiled, as if in a very good mood.

"Why is the Saint suddenly so happy?" Princess Ange frowned slightly under her mask, as if she could vaguely feel some conspiracy.

"It's nothing, I just remembered that I had contacted a friend I haven't seen for a long time recently." The Dark Saint said casually, "Oh, by the way. I heard that you were recognizing your ancestors and returning to your hometown. Before becoming a princess, you seemed to have grown up in that place. Maybe you heard the name of my friend - the Son of Fire."

Princess Dark Song's beautiful body seemed to stutter slightly, but then she said as if nothing had happened: "I have heard of this name and I know that he knows you. If he contacts you, would he want to ask you to find someone?"

"He didn't mention this matter when he looked for someone." The Dark Saint said in confusion, "How could His Royal Highness the Princess think so?"

"It's nothing, just guess randomly." Princess Dark Song's tone was plain, "Stop talking nonsense. Since we are growing up on the same plane, we will work together sincerely and first bombard the Purgatory Demon Clan out of the final circle. Now, you and I both send scouts to search for enemy tracks and intelligence at the same time."

"Sincere cooperation." The dark saint's eyes also became solemn.

After turning off the communicators from each other.

The dark saint's eyes became cold, and she thought to herself - Wuya Ange, Wuya Ange, I must beat you in this game, whether it is for my hometown or to prove to him that I am better than you!!!
Chapter completed!