Chapter 1722

"Yama, the demon world only belongs to the devil, not to you!" Evil will fly into the air and stare at them coldly. "Even if I die, I will defend the majesty of the devil!"

Shua Shua Shua!

For a moment, other magic soldiers also flew up and stood behind the evil general.

Like evil generals, they want to use their own lives to defend the majesty of the devil!

Demon world, only belong to the devil!

At the same time, the magic soldiers of Xishan kneel down one after another, bowing down to the king of hell.

"You made a wise choice." The yama glanced at them and said faintly, "well, now start to clear the dissidents."

With that, her eyes turned to the evil general, and her body exuded a strong and powerful power.

At the same time, the other seven kings also released their own momentum, together with her, condensed into a huge fierce devil, and roared at them ferociously.

"Die!"

A fall, the huge fierce devil roared and rushed them to the evil spirit.

"Stop it!" The evil general's eye light one Lin, exclaimed: "even if it is to fight for life, also must block down. Because, this is not only to block the evil spirits, but also to protect our dignity

"Yes

All the demons called out and released all their strength.

They did not have a deserter, each look firm, do a good job in the consciousness of death.

Seeing this scene, Yama disdainfully turned his lips, knowing that even if these magic soldiers were left behind, they would never obey themselves, and eventually even resist themselves.

For this, they must die!

However, in the fierce devil is about to pounce on the evil will them, the king of hell turned around and killed the blood King next to him.

"Yama, what do you want?"

"Well, one king is enough for the whole demon world." The king of hell snorted coldly, and his eyes were full of murders. He pinched the neck of the blood king.

"Roar!"

At this time, a burst of angry roar explosion, the wild Valley demon dragon did not know where to come out, a bite to the fierce demon who came over.

"What?"

Yama slightly a Zheng, such a trance, let the blood king to escape.

Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa!

Just then, there was a burst of applause.

Everyone's eyes turned and he saw Mo yuan sitting on a chair composed of evil Qi, his legs overlapping, and his hands holding a bag of melon seeds, eating happily.

Did he not die all the time, but hide in the side, eat melon to watch the play?

"Yama, you really let me see a good play." Mo yuan put away the melon seeds, and a faint smile rose from the corner of his lips.

This smile, not for anyone, but for the body in the distance of the little cute.

It turns out that eating melons and watching opera is really enjoyable.

"The devil?" Yama's mind is tight, a look of panic at the indifferent ink yuan, a terrible idea, flashed in his mind. "Were you not really you?"

"That's right." Mo yuan gets up, the chair of magic spirit changes, instantly converges, "if not, how can you let me see such a good play?"

"For the power of the devil, the ten kings fight against each other, and let me see the true loyal people." He slanted his eyes and said in a low voice, "thank you very much, my Lord."

From the beginning, the king of sand was trapped by his own body, eating melons and watching the opera.

As a result, Shawang didn't let him down!

His greed caused the ten kings to fight against each other. Finally, he was killed by the eight kings and ended up in a miserable end.

Then, Yama had a different heart, to swallow the power of other kings, such a wonderful series of routines, he just wanted to applaud for Yama.

"Next, are you ready to accept your destiny?" Mo yuan's eye light is ferocious, and the evil spirit on his body turns into endless fierce demons and roars ferociously at the eight kings.

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