Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Chapter 3389: The True Face of Hunter Herald (53) Kuba!

After a triple dark space, there are few strong men in the Six Nations Alliance who can break into the Deep Red Palace, including the two kings of the Black Shield and the Beast clan, all trapped in the dark space, with few vicious men.

Of the four remaining chiefs, Queen Medusa and the Turing elders are also auxiliary, with only two kings of the Strong Arm and the Flame, who still have the power to fight.

Face to face, the two monarchs had no choice but to lead the strong with his scalp and rush up.

They fought violently with the "artifacts” and exterminators they had just acquired.

But only a year ago, the exterminators opened two Tai Gu arsenals. They also received a number of "artifacts”, and the use of these magic weapons is better known than they are.

Not to mention the honor of the Kuba Emperor.

It's a mountainous tower, a slow-moving mountain of demons, nestled in layers of armor, and the cracks in the crust are spikes, even covered by a scary mask.

A big-handed sword that is even taller than a man. It seems to weigh thousands of kilograms. It cannot be waved by manpower at all, but it relies on magic to carry it. It spins like a hurricane. It only takes a little oil to rub it. It is a broken muscle, the flesh bursts, and no corpse dies.

King Kuba alone is enough to suppress the remnants of the Six Allies, including Black Jack and Theresa.

Strong arms and fiery men rushed to him in vain, as if the seemingly raging tide had struck a rock on the shore, smashing a bone into pieces and rewinding it, without causing any damage to the rock.

“Kuba! ”

The thousand handed monarchs of the strong arm clan screamed, the robotic arms containing hundreds of weapons and maintenance tools were severely torn alive by the Kuba monarch, and then beaten hard in the chest by a giant sword, so that the whole chest almost collapsed. The whole man flew a few dozen meters away like a broken kite, and hit the liquid metal wall of the deep red palace, striking an astonishing human-shaped pit.

“Boom, boom! ”

The Red Lotus King of the Fire Nation opened his bow to the left and right, and the flames of hundreds of groups of bears and bears burned into the form of thousands of army horses, almost reflecting the elevated dome of everyone's head into a flaming sea. He waved his hand and commanded this burning army to rush towards King Kuba.

Lord Kuba raised his two-handed sword high and slashed it toward the Corps of Burning, accumulating an army of cyclones in the void.

The armies of the tornado and the flame collided in the middle of the air, and the shock wave blew all the demons off one heel. The two armies were all together, leaving behind a bunch of dark flames, spreading and swaying like candles in the wind, and quickly extinguished.

Red Lotus was still in a period of magical exhaustion, but Kuba rushed towards him like a mountain collapse. His shoulder sank and he crashed into the sky and went to accompany Thousand Hands.

Destroy the decaying and unstoppable situation. King Kuba deserves to be the leader of the strongest fighting race in the blood warfare demon world. Just standing in the center of the battlefield with a long sword creates a kind of ballsy, fearless atmosphere.

“You idiots...”

Under the mask of the devil, a cold, low voice and a hint of sarcasm, “You people want to unlock the secrets of the 'Deep Red Palace'?

“Tell you what, even if your foolish tricks could delay me for three days and three nights, allowing you to meditate here and break your head, you would not be able to gain supreme control of the Deep Red Palace and unlock the full power of the Blood Warrior kingdom! ”

Six words of "highest control" make Theresa heartbeat to watch the game.

Looks like Lord Kuba knows something, at least more than any other demon, about the true face of the Blood Warfare Demon - the Supership Emerald!

“Only I, the true master of the Deep Red Palace and the Blood Warfare Demon Realm, and the journey of my people is far more than just the Blood Warfare Demon Realm or the Emerald Continent. Above the Demon Realm and Man, there are endless stars waiting for us to conquer! ”

The voice of Lord Kuba contained a photographic and irresistible charm. He stretched his hands out to the demons who had been traumatized by him. "Though you are both foolish and ignorant, there is ultimately some use in the journey of my people. Now, kneel down and bow to me, and do not force me to kill you! ”

The remaining members of the Six Communities face each other and are caught in a tangle.

It is a matter of the Book and the earth that the blood wars the devil, the strong are honored, and the weak bow to the strong.

Demonic civil wars are rarely fought until the last soldier, and the weak surrender to the strong after winning or losing.

After all, they have the same dream of taking over the Emerald Continent and savoring the flavors of living in the sun.

Besides, the kings of the Black Shields and the Beasts fell into the dark space, living and dying, and the dragons were defenseless, not to mention how to resist the threat of Lord Kuba.

Faced with the sight of many prison exterminators, there was a great deal of fighting without a word. Many Black Shield and Beast demons were the first to shake.

While not yet kneeling, he laid down his weapon and gave up his resistance.

King Kuba hummed coldly behind the mask, turning his head to Queen Medusa and the Turing elders.

“Elder Turing, I don't understand. ”

Lord Kuba cold-blooded, “Why didn't you give me the map of the Deep Red Palace at first, so the bloodbath demon world could lose a lot of precious blood. ”

“Because you are not entitled to inherit the legacy of the Deep Red Queen. ”

The brain of the Turing elder, slightly trembling in the translucent artificial skull, said calmly, "Forcing the opening of the Deep Red Palace and absorbing the power you cannot bear will only lead to the destruction of you, the Jailbreakers and the entire demonic world of blood warfare. ”

“I'm not qualified? Ha-ha-ha, that's a joke! ”

King Kuba laughed furiously, "I am the undefeated strong of the Blood Warrior world for thousands of years. If I am not even eligible to inherit the legacy of Queen Deep Red, who is eligible! You, Queen Medusa, or these two losers? ”

“You don't understand...”

The Turing elders sighed and were trying to explain, and at this point, the mutation broke out.

A black ray of flashes, fast as lightning, punctured the hole on the left side of Lord Kuba's mask, trying to pierce his eyelids!

Lord Kuba's head slanted slightly, and the black rays scratched the noise of the stinging ears on the mask, lifting the mask out.

The crowd was surprised to see that it was Black Jack who, using a chaotic crossbow, struck Lord Kuba with a deadly blow while he was unprepared.

Unfortunately, he still missed.

Master Kuba, who lost his mask, had long, furious hair dancing like a black flame. His face was still hidden in the black-burning flames of the bear, but his voice gave him a few more minutes of decisiveness and cold.

“No, I understand. ”

Lord Kuba revealed a feminine face from the black flame, as soft as a jade.

She had a bitter and cruel smile on her face, "I understand the price to pay to inherit the legacy of the Deep Red Queen, and I am willing to pay for this power, for this power above the stars! ”

Without the mask cover, his voice appeared sharper and gloomy.

Hanging a burning black hair, this face is completely incompatible with the mood, and it is particularly cruel and... demonic.