The black demon whose soul was already in danger did not dare to continue to consume it, and before the black sword was completely recovered, he took the initiative to break his left arm with the knife, and even if he retreated quickly, try to keep a safe distance from the evil spirit avenger.

In the distance, Sivir, who was being healed by the Treant Race, was shocked when he saw the scene in front of him.

Although the black demon was suppressed by the Shura enchantment, it was a real battle type sixth-order source warrior. He was actually beaten by a rat at the end of the Eastern summer, and he did not have the power to fight back!

"It's worthy of being the king's partner, and it is indeed a monster-like strength..." Sivir said to himself with a serious expression.

Since the Nine-Tailed Empress took over the Shura King Capital, she has used the Millennium Scepter to modify the rules of the Shura enchantment. In order to enable the King Shura to develop faster, the war spirits can fully assist in the construction of the city and temporarily abolish the demon card invalid. Rules.

It's just that the level of the demon card will still be suppressed by the rules of the Shura King Capital, and the effectiveness of all high-level demon cards will be suppressed to the same level.

And for the safety of the Shura King Capital, the rules of the Shura enchantment to suppress spiritual power have not been changed, and the black demon's spiritual power realm advantage can not be used at all, so he dare not continue to fight attrition wars.

"Hey hey hey! Shouldn't you be counseled anymore? How come you stop..." At the end of the summer, Dongfang said in a cold voice when he saw the black demon blindly avoiding instead of fighting.

"Girl doll, don't be too proud. Although these ghosts are weird, they may not be able to kill the deity!" The black demon responded while keeping high speed.

"Can't it? I don't see it..." Dongfang Xia Mo smiled, and the lower ghosts that surrounded his body began to scatter.

The ghost army began to slaughter the surrounding predator madly, and the death of each predator would make the ghost army expand again.

Nowadays, the ghost queen can only summon a thousand lower-level ghosts from the gate of the underworld in a day, and every 100 lower-level ghosts sacrificed can summon a middle-level ghost.

This means that the ghost queen can summon at most ten mid-level ghosts under normal circumstances, but the situation on the battlefield is quite different.

On the battlefield, the ghost queen can create a new army of ghosts by killing, and the limit of this number can even reach tens of thousands!

At the end of Eastern Summer, the ghosts transformed from these enemy forces were not merciful, and they sacrificed them almost instantly to summon the mid-level ghosts.

"Rumble..."

I saw that the door of the underworld that hadn't been moved for a long time was opened again, and the number of median ghosts gushing out this time far exceeded the previous two times, and there were as many as a dozen!

The Black Demon looked at the weird creatures constantly pouring out of the gate of the underworld, and his expression became harder and harder. It seemed that things had completely surpassed his expectations.

The methods of the late Eastern Summer are too weird, and the black demon who claims to have seen the world is at a loss for a while, and it is completely unclear whether the opponent has a hole card...

The Black Demon watched as a dozen mid-level ghosts were pouring in all directions, and the last little line of defense in his heart completely collapsed, even when he used the flare gun without hesitation.

"call out!"

I saw a splendid blood-colored firework blooming at a height of 10,000 meters in the capital of Shura, and its unique blood skull pattern also made people feel a little disturbed.

This unique pattern was not exclusively used by the Dansha Empire, but was designated for this action alone. Therefore, Eastern Late Summer and Xivir and others do not know what this signal pattern actually means.

However, after seeing the dark demon using the flare gun, his heart gradually became a little uneasy. Obviously, this is not a target...

"My Lord Pharaoh, the current situation is beyond my expectation. I hope you don't blame it..." The Black Demon was a little ashamed of the need to ask the Dansha Empire for help, muttering to himself.

Regarding the Dansha Empire, the Pharaoh couldn't help frowning after seeing the signal for help, but after all, he personally led the 150,000 Dansha army to the Shura King's Capital.

Without a last resort, the Pharaoh would never allow the Danshav Empire to participate in this war of aggression in the face of it, but under this circumstance, there is obviously no way out...

This time the action Pharaoh did not hand over to others, because no matter which sage sent out will expose the ambition of the Dansha Empire, it is better to go to the battle himself, if the situation is not right, he can still adapt to the situation.

At the end of Eastern Summer, looking at the blood skull mark that could not be removed from the sky, he frowned and said, "What the **** are you guys doing? Are you asking for help..."

The Black Demon frowned slightly, and he secretly sighed at the keenness of the Eastern end of summer, and immediately pretended to be relaxed: "You think too much, but it's just a retreat signal..."

"Retreat...Are you stupid as the eldest lady?" At the end of Eastern Summer, he frowned and looked around for a week and found that the Jagged Legion did not intend to retreat. Naturally, he did not believe the other party's words and said in a deep voice: "But regardless of your signal What do you mean, King Shura will be your cemetery!"

"You are not young at a young age, the deity wants to see how you can do me!"

After using the flare gun, the black demon also had confidence in his heart, but he did not choose to fight with the ghost army, but delayed the time by relying on the speed advantage.

The addition of the Orc Legion has gradually reversed the battle of the Asura King Capital. The Asura Legion has gradually taken the upper hand, but the difference in combat power between the two sides is not big, and it is impossible to decide the victory or defeat in a short period of time...

On the other hand, Feng Yixiu has successfully reached the Bailang Kingdom.

Amidst the yellow sand, a humanoid figure suddenly appeared under the gate of the Bailang Kingdom. Although it did not make a sound, it exuded a chilling murderous aura.

"Which thing that doesn't have eyesight dares to trespass into the realm of the kingdom of Bailang, is it going to die?"

When the two guards who were in charge of guarding the city gate saw the dark shadows, they subconsciously prepared to drive them away.

"Crackling..."

I saw a thunderstorm burst out suddenly, and instantly shook the wind and sand within a radius of several hundred meters, and a handsome man in a blood suit appeared in front of everyone.

Feng Yixiu slowly raised his eyes, and a fierce murderous intent mixed with evil aura burst out instantly, causing the solid city walls to burst every inch.

"Xiu... King Shura!"

When the two city gate guards met Feng Yixiu's eyes, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his terrifying aura made his legs tremble uncontrollably, even if he wanted to escape.

"call out!"

Feng Yixiu turned into a thunder shadow and disappeared. When he reappeared, he was already on the city wall. His hands were placed on the shoulders of the two guards. The violent thunder made the two of them unable to move at all.

"Where is the Nine-Tailed Empress?" Feng Yixiu's expression was gloomy, and his calm words contained endless murderous intent.

"I... I don't know..."

One of the guards was afraid that Lord Balang would be held accountable afterwards, and he dared not reveal the exact location of the Nine-Tailed Empress.

Feng Yixiu's right hand gradually spread over the scales of the white jade dragon, and a dazzling burst of thunder burst out immediately, and the guard instantly turned into fly ash and disappeared.

"I don't want to ask a second time, do you understand?" Feng Yixiu looked at the other guard coldly, his eyes bursting with cold murderous aura.

"Lord Shura is forgiving...The Nine-Tailed Empress is imprisoned in the dungeon!"

The guard saw his companion turned into flying ash, and was so frightened that he was about to pee his pants on the spot, and fell to his knees with a puff, shaking uncontrollably all over.

Feng Yixiu picked up the guard, whispered as if carrying a baby chicken, and then said coldly: "You take me over, if you let me know that you dare to lie to me, you should understand the consequences..."

"Well... the little one will take you there!" The guard nodded like a smashed garlic, and he had been scared to say no words.

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