God Level Demon

At this moment, Storm City is in a desperate state of misery.

This loss was the worst in Storm City, as windmills took most of the city's elites out in order to capture the Black Hole Worm.

But who could have imagined that there was such an accident, not only the death of the city's main wind turbine, but the fall of even 100,000 elites, none of which could escape.

After hearing the news, many high-ranking men in Storm City were facing death.

“Now that the owners of the city and the 100,000 demon kings of Storm City are dead, there are a lot of forces beneath them who are making a foolish move to replace our status as Storm City. ”

There was a storm elder who said he was in a hurry about it, and if those forces under his control were not suppressed, the whole storm city would fall apart.

Overnight, Storm City will emerge from local dominance as a force in small places.

Even these storm city higher-ups will be street rats, and everyone will scream and be hunted down without a way in, and they won't be chilled to think of such tragic consequences.

“What else can we do? This is the weakest moment in our storm city. The 100,000 demon kings are dead. How can we use our strength to suppress those foolish, dying and living resistance forces who can't help but immediately replace our status as storm cities?” Many elders bite and cut their teeth.

Storm City can reach the status of today, killing enemies, sinful forces, naturally countless, if the storm city is strong, those enemies dare not fart one.

But if the storm city fades, they promise to rush up like bad dogs and tear them to pieces.

“There is no way but to tell the ancestors about this. Don't worry, as long as the ancestors are still here, our storm city remains the most powerful force to deserve, and no monster can do anything to get us. ”

The elder of Storm City shouted coldly, his eyes gleaming: “As for those forces who do not know death or life, ignore them for the time being, as soon as the ancestors came out, they disappeared. ”

Many elders nod their heads. Their ancestors are monster holy level beings, which is equivalent to the Dinghai magic needle of the Wind Demon clan. It doesn't matter how many demon kings like them die.

As long as the ancestors are alive, Storm City will always return to its peak state and will not perish.

“It's all the fault of Wutai Dou. If it weren't for this son of a bitch, how could we have landed in such a field in Storm City? Once we find him, we'll tear him to pieces and avenge the snow hatred for the owners of the city. ”

The wind demon drank loudly, his anger could not be contained, and he hated this unmet Wutai Dou so much that he buried the great situation in Storm City with his own hands.

“Issue a wanted warrant, arrest Wutai Dou immediately, and I will storm city with him to the death. When I give this to my ancestors, let them do it themselves, pick up this Wutai fight, and avenge Snow Hate. ”

The elders bite and cut their teeth, and they hate Wutai.

“Yes!”

Many demons are also enemies of the enemy, and if they see that Wutai fight, they will surely rush to tear the culprits to pieces.

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On the other hand, the Palace of Wonders

Many elders gathered, and they heard the news of the fall of the Flaming Snake King and the 150,000 Ordinary Demon Kings it led, which shook His Highness the Horn and brought these high levels to the meeting.

“The Snake King, what is the big thing to eat, brought so many soldiers and horses to the past, actually didn't get anything, instead, the whole army collapsed. If it wasn't dead, my husband would have broken it. ”

There's the Mammoth Elder biting his teeth.

“The Flaming Snake King is indeed a fool, arrogant, without demons in his eyes. Sooner or later something will happen to his reckless personality, but I didn't think it would happen. Even though we have a huge family business, the death of 150,000 demon kings at one time is an unprecedented loss. The chief of the court is angry and holds the elders accountable. ”

An elder in a green robe said with a thick face.

“Goddamn it, it really struck the chief of the pavilion. I really want to kill Snake King again in order to extinguish the anger of my heart. ”

Many Mammoth Sheikhs have sprung up, and if the chief of the pavilion is angry, they all have a lot of bad luck.

“The chief of the court has ordered that the martial arts fight must be caught and killed. The dignity of the court of all demons can not be insulted by anyone, only the blood of the enemy can wash away this shame. ”

An elder golden robe conveys the decree of the chief.

“Rest assured, Elder, that we will immediately mobilize all the intelligence personnel of the Hall of Magic to find the whereabouts of the Battle of Nawatai, and that the boy will no doubt die if he is subjected to it. ”

“If you dare to kill me as a member of the Wan Demon Palace, Wutai Dou is tired of working. No matter what big monster is behind him, he will not stop until he pays the price of blood this time. ”

“It is said that Wutai Dou has obtained a number of treasures, including holy instruments, wormholy nests, too ancient dragon charms and other treasures, even the king worm has fallen into his hands. ”

“What? There is such a thing, so that after taking out this Wutai Dou, we can confiscate all his treasures, enough to make up for all the losses of our Palace of Demons. ”

Numerous elders have spoken, and they have acted immediately to mobilize the intelligence organizations of the Mandarin Palace in the demonic realm, and countless little monsters have set out to spy on the news of the Wutai Dou, trying to find some traces.

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In addition to this, the Silver Wings, Whales, Dragons, Peng, Mu and other races are also angry. They lost a lot in this operation, and a single demon king has fallen.

Know that these titles demon kings are all big characters within their races, are highly weighted, some are more the heads of the races, and now they have fallen, causing the race to vibrate up and down.

“Kill, kill, kill that Wutai Dou. ”

“The name Demon King, who killed our race, and the many ordinary demon kings, is a deep blood feud. ”

“Immediately dispatch the people, the whole demonic world wanted Wutai Dou, as soon as he found the traces of his spider, to strike, life or death, bring his head back to his ancestral land to honor the dead compatriots. ”

“It's not a shared day, it's not a shared day of hate. ”

“To annihilate the Wutai Dou Jiu, it's war, it's war. ”

The elites of many races are unquenchable, and they have taken the actions of Wutai Dou as a signal of war with their own race, and there is no room for such actions to be undone.

Even if it is too late for that Wutai Dou to surrender, they will not stop until the race behind the Wutai Dou is killed, the blood is streamed and the chicken dogs are restless.

At one time, the demon wind surged, not knowing how many monsters were looking for the traces of Wutai Dou.

Unfortunately, Xiaping left the demonic realm at this time and returned to the demonic temple of the Southern Universe. Even if these demons were angry, it is estimated that Xiaping's traces will not be found in a short time.