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"Report! Lord, the demon army and the demon army have joined together, the two did not fight, it seems that they are ready to join forces to attack us again!"

"I see, everything is as expected by this king." Chen Fan nodded, looked around at the demon masters and demon generals, and said loudly: "According to this king's order, each will be ready to fight!"

"Yes, King!"

With an order, the entire 100,000 imperial army and the 200,000 temporarily recruited monster army quickly returned to combat positions, setting up a large array of heaven and earth in the huge black dragon marsh.

...

Because the two mobilized a total of nearly half a million troops this time, there are enough cannon fodder troops to splurge.

In the first tentative attack, the two families directly invested more than 6,000 cannon fodder into the space cracks. Because the space cracks were too small, it took more than half an hour to influx more than 6,000 cannon fodder at a time.

The demon lord Samael and the underworld king Yermolu are on each side, staring at the cannon fodder army that is constantly pouring into the space cracks. Suddenly the space cracks suddenly closed and half of the cannon fodder was blocked outside...

The agitation of the two parties can be heard quietly in an instant!

Several demon kings did not even dare to lift their heads, each staring at their feet and counting the ants to play.

"Hurry up and move a few space anchors!" Samael coldly shouted blankly.

"Yes, my god!" Several Mozu great kings immediately received an amnesty, and quickly mobilized the Mozu warship to drop a dozen large space anchors.

But this space crack is one-way. Only the other end can control when it opens. They can only wait for the space crack to open again before it can be stuck and not closed.

So how can the two hundreds of thousands of army wait and wait with staring eyes...

Until the night, the space cracks slowly reopened.

Before Samael's command, several demon kings rushed forward and set up a space anchor to fix the crack in the space, so as not to let the other side play the trick of closing the door and hitting the dog.

"Go!" Samael ordered coldly.

Yemoluo also gave an offensive order at the same time.

However, the two sides learned the lesson just now, and mixed some elite fighters in the cannon fodder team, lest it would be the meat buns and the dogs.

However, King Wilms and King Noire, who had committed a mistake before, were actually assigned to the same team as cannon fodder.

The faces of the two guys are very exciting. After all, they were enemies who stabbed each other before, but now they have become teammates fighting side by side.

"If you dare to drag the king back, I will screw your head off and kick the ball! Hey, talk to you, do you hear me? Asshole, dare to ignore the king!" The king Wilms sprayed sparks directly child.

However, King Noire didn't bother to take care of this reckless guy, because he was afraid, even terrified!

Although he was caught off guard by the monsters in the previous battle, after carefully reviewing the entire battle, he suddenly remembered something that horrified him!

That is, he unexpectedly ran into the tickle bear spirit that made him hate!

That bear spirit is actually not scary, what's scary is the taboo place where it is!

After all, the Great King Noire secretly sent a clone into the world polluted by the chaotic air just to secretly develop some believers, but he never thought of any physical contact with that forbidden place.

Even his master Jemara hadn't told him about this, so the hundreds of thousands of troops present might be the only one who knew exactly what kind of terrifying world connected to the other side of this space crack.

If someone chooses to go to the eighteenth level of **** to be punished than to go to that world to find death, but now he is bitter and unable to tell, he can only bite the bullet and follow a crowd of cannon fodder to squeeze in. Space cracks.

The process of traversing the cracks in space seems to be long, but it is very fast, and the gods got through!

King Noire immediately shrouded himself with more than a dozen layers of protective spells, and then he held his breath and didn't even dare to breathe.

King Wilms on the side saw that he was so greedy for life and fear of death, he couldn't help but laughed: "Coward! A mere lower realm actually scared you like this! Get out of here, this king wants to let the natives here see us. The demons are awesome! I suck~~~"

In King Noire's eyes that looked like a fool, King Wilms took a deep breath and prepared to make a pre-war declaration loudly to the enemy, but he choked too much in one breath.

"Cough, cough, cough." King Wilms coughed more than a dozen times, and suddenly he said with a shocked look: "The magic of this plane is so strong!!! It's incredible! How can there be a plane with such strong magic? The God Realm can't let it go too much, right?! What is this place?"

King Wilms couldn't help but breathed a few more breaths of the muddy air full of gunpowder smoke, revealing an expression of intoxication.

"Ah! The sweet air is so wonderful!"

The two cannon fodder swarming over also had almost the same expressions. This is like a city dweller who is accustomed to in a city with severe industrial pollution suddenly placed in a forest with fresh air, all of them sucking air greedily.

Only King Noire sneaked back to the back, ready to run away at any time when the situation was bad. Suddenly he found a guy squatting next to the space door.

Zhakun, who looked lifeless and looked at King Noire, continued to squat in the corner and silently drew circles, as if he had accepted the teasing of the goddess of fate, just waiting to die early and resurrect.

"I am the Demon Lord Samael's Great King Wilms!!!" At this moment, the reckless fellow Wilms shouted loudly: "I declare here that your world already belongs to my god, my god. The glory of God will shine in every corner of this plane! You have only two choices, either surrender or die!"

The declaration spread far away, but the surroundings were quiet and terrifying.

It was only then that the group of cannon fodder discovered that there was a swamp of sewage flowing across the space gate, and the surrounding area was filled with heavy fog, making them less than a hundred meters away.

When King Wilms saw that he yelled, he didn't get any response~www.ltnovel.com~ immediately became furious, took a breath again and prepared to release a big move to the natives here.

"I suck~~~ Cough cough cough cough cough!" Suddenly King Wilms knelt on the ground with a painful face, his whole face flushed, and smoke came out of his cracked mouth, as if he had inhaled by mistake. Like a big mouthful of chili noodles, it is painful and hard to breathe!

"Great King? Great King, what's wrong with you?" Several demon guards hurriedly asked.

"Cough cough cough cough!" Suddenly, many people with painful coughs appeared in the cannon fodder team one after another, and then more and more cannon fodder pinched their necks and fell to the ground with painful faces as if they had contracted an infectious disease.

"Not good! It's poison gas! Quickly use detoxification technique!" Finally, the demons reacted and used detoxification techniques one after another.

If detoxification is useful, Heavenly Court will not strictly block the world! King Noire sneered, half of his foot had already returned to the space door.

Suddenly, there were screams and screams in the misty sky, and immediately saw countless huge black shadows fall!