Are you f * cking done!?
The Archduke of the Demon Mountain felt that he was about to have a mental breakdown.
He had plundered so many cannon fodder during this period of time and even created a full set of top-grade equipment. He had thought that he had the advantage with eight million against six hundred thousand.
However, from the beginning of the war, it had been strange.
Those people that he had disdained to look at in the eye in the past had started to jump around under his nose, which made him furious.
He had used a large number of cannon fodder for so long, but they had not even touched the city walls.
When he could not stand it anymore and went into battle himself, he realized that the other side had no morals at all. It was all a f * cking trick.
At this moment, he saw a big, loathsome bald man jump out with a hammer. His eyes were wide open. 'Damn it, didn't we agree to have a fair competition?'
How shameless!
But now, he could no longer hesitate in front of the Iron Light Shop.
In his hand, he suddenly swung his scepter horizontally, sweeping across with a heavy force. The Bear God's power collided with the weight of the Demon Mountain, and the surging airwaves completely covered the palace that the Archduke of the Demon Mountain had built for hundreds of years in dust.
Seeing his countless collections and contributions being buried in the dust, the Archduke of Fiend Mountain looked at Richard with eyes that were burning red and shining.
F * ck, there was a path to heaven, but you did not take it!
If Richard had really insisted on guarding Solano's front like a few days ago, he might have had a headache. But now, Richard was so arrogant that he dared to step into his territory.
Did he really think that he was a weak chicken that could be trampled upon after getting close?
This was simply …
"… Reckless!"
The Archduke of the Demon Mountain laughed hideously. With a shake of his scepter, he blocked the Bear God's hammer. Then, layers of heavy armor covered the incomplete solemn robe.
Under the influence of the ruler's will, the mountains trembled as boundless power gathered.
He easily suppressed the Bear God.
The scepter with a sharp blade in his hand had turned into an ancient mottled heavy sword, showing its sharpness again!
Before he was awarded the Demon Mountain from the Sea of Thunder, he was a Gray Blood Knight who had dominated hell!
Seeing that his opponent's aura was getting stronger and stronger, Richard's smile became more and more cheerful. His white beard rose like flames, moving without wind.
"Yes, brother!"
He wiped the blood from the wound on his arm and laughed. "This is exciting!"
A dazzling halo appeared above his head.
The Origin Substance from Solano's Defensive Line descended from the sky, causing the image of the giant bear to appear once again. This inhuman power continued to rise without limit.
Of course, if he used the Bear God's transformation, it would be easier for him to deal with a huge opponent. However, the Archduke of Demonic Mountain before him was best at transforming matter and eroding the essence of things.
If he was foolish enough to use such a cumbersome form to fight against him, then he would truly be courting death. Perhaps in the end, he would also become a part of the Demon Mountain.
How could it compare to swinging a hammer to open a ladle?
Furthermore …
He paused for a moment, and his smile became even more mocking. "When did I say that I was alone?"
Ten thousand feet of bloody flames suddenly descended from the deathly still night sky!
From the scarlet pillar of fire, a skinny man holding a spear walked out. He seemed to have gone through a long battle, and there was still a big hole in his chest.
Under the broken human skin, one could only see endless blood surging, vaguely forming a vague outline.
Hippetotec, the Skinner!
After a long wait, powerful reinforcements from the American lineage descended from the sky!
"You took so long."
The Bear God grinned. "I almost couldn't wait and went to die alone."
"Don't be in such a hurry, Richard. I rushed here as fast as I could."
The Skinner held an obsidian knife and a spear in his hands. The blood under his feet surged like a sea, reflecting his cold smile and the illusion of countless struggling corpses.
"When I came, the Feathered Serpent told me to tell you to act quickly …"
He said, "Things might change if you delay."
"You dare to oppose me on Demonic Mountain with just two people?"
Seeing that the other party was confident in defeating him, the Archduke of Demonic Mountain was so angry that he almost laughed out loud. "Very good! Very good! Today, I'll let you experience the power of the sea of thunder! "
Accompanied by a hoarse roar, the sound of thunder burst out from the deepest part of Demonic Mountain.
A new power burst out from the huge mountain formed by endless lava. Pure darkness rose from his body. Under the siege of both parties, he did not move at all!
And the boundless gravitational force once again burst out!
As the ruler, the authority that he was given was to transform and absorb. To be precise, it was to gather.
He gathered all the power of hell on his body. Even if countless specks of dust gathered in one place, they would be able to pile up into a towering Demonic Mountain!
As long as Demonic Mountain was still there, he would not be lacking. Instead, he had the advantage.
When the high-pitched horn sounded from the top of the mountain again, the order from the Archduke of Demonic Mountain was transmitted to the souls of every large group and army without any hindrance.
He ordered all the monsters to risk their lives and attack the defense line that was close at hand!
From the crack in the mountain, countless black tides flowed out again, densely clinging to Solano's defense line like a swarm of ants.
The battle between the two sides did not stop temporarily because of the battle between the three of them. Instead, it became more and more intense.
At every moment, there was an endless amount of blood being spilled. Death was a rare and common phenomenon that descended upon everyone's heads.
When Demonic Mountain and the defense line overlapped, there was no longer any depth to the battlefield. Only the most direct killing was left. From high up in the sky, there was only black and red dancing constantly, stirring up bubbles and ripples in the boiling cauldron of war.
The Archduke of Demonic Mountain laughed hoarsely.
He could feel that his territory was expanding with the large group of attacks. Countless deaths and corpses merged into the land of Demonic Mountain, bringing him endless … Wait?
Why did it suddenly stop?
In the battle, his movements slowed down for a moment, and his helmet was almost hit by the Bear God's giant hammer!
Just as he was about to retaliate, he realized that the supply from Demonic Mountain was actually … f * cking stopped again?
This time, he was not so lucky. The Skin Flayer's viper spear instantly pierced through the crack in his armor, leaving a rotting wound on his chest that was bleeding non-stop.
However, in his haste to dodge, the tip of his nose smelled a refreshing floral fragrance amidst the smoke and the stench of lava.
It was so fragrant and sweet.
No matter how subtle it was, it was still mesmerizing.
When he closed his eyes, this vigorous state of life and all things appeared before his eyes …
However, when he turned around, he could not help but widen his eyes in anger.
"Bastard!!!"
At this moment, at the peak of Demonic Mountain, in the scorched land that was covered in sulfur, clusters of dazzling green plants were growing and expanding rapidly. With the help of the rain and blood that fell from the sky, they took root and sprouted.
From afar, it looked like a hat that was full of vitality.
Countless fresh flowers emerged from it, twining around the corpses and growing vigorously. Looking from afar, it was mesmerizing for a moment.
In the midst of the beautiful flowers and plants, the hardworking gardener seemed to have sensed his furious gaze. He raised his head and showed an honest smile.
Fellow townsman, I'm here again!
"I'm going to kill you!!!"
The Archduke of Demonic Mountain roared hoarsely. He forcibly diverted his attention and raised his giant mountain hand to press down on him. However, that annoying smile instantly flickered and disappeared from the shadows. In an instant, he appeared in another place and began to plant grass.
He could not catch up at all.
Now, the biosphere from Great Si Ming had followed Huai Shi's continuous Shadow Burial and scattered all over Demonic Mountain.
Taking advantage of the chaos of war, it appeared and disappeared mysteriously from one battlefield to another. It didn't bother with any of the enemies and only scattered countless vitality along the way, burying it in the ground. Then, patches of bloodthirsty plants rapidly took root and sprouted, connecting with each other and absorbing the power that originally belonged to the Demon Mountain, growing wildly!
Green! Green! Everything was f * cking green!
What shocked him even more was not that the supply of Origin Substance from the battlefield had decreased, but that the connection between him and Demonic Mountain had begun to weaken along with the growth of countless flowers and plants.
It was as if there was an invisible knife hidden under the thick mountain, patiently cutting off all the veins that he buried one by one.
What followed was the weakening of his soul.
It was as if a small hole had been cut open.
It was as if a straw had reached in and greedily brought the essence of disaster to an unknown place …
Something was quietly eating away at him!
But he was being entangled by two damned fellows and had no way of escaping!
Just thinking of this possibility made his hair stand on end!
It wasn't that he hadn't thought of moving the battlefield, but every time he thought of doing so, the Skin Flayers seemed to be able to predict the future, and would look in the direction he wanted to move to, blocking and intercepting him in advance … At the same time, the Bear God would attack like a madman, forcing him to focus all his attention on dealing with it.
Huai Shi was in charge of flirting not far away to attract his attention.
Come and hit me ~ Come and hit me ~ Hey, you can't hit me ~
Are you angry? Let me ask you, are you angry?
At this moment, in the belly of the mountain, between the endless forks and the maze, the dark caves and corridors were covered in moss and countless vines.
Darkness.
The darkness of the Ultimate spread like a flood, silently seeping into every corner of the world.
Feeling the pure essence of the abyss and the heavy disaster of hell continuously flowing into his palace, Huai Shi could not help but excitedly rub his little hands together.
I've profited, I've profited, I've profited a lot this time!
Now, he did not even feel the heartache of wasting the impurities he had no choice but to do so.
In any case, there was no way he would fight, not in this lifetime. Only by planting grass and flowers could he maintain his livelihood.
There were so many defensive lines and divine marks on the main battlefield, they did not lack one. Furthermore, his level was not high enough for the Demon Mountain's Duke, so he would only be a hindrance if he went. It was better to go deep into the enemy's rear and bring back some wild food.
When he thought of this, he immediately controlled his palace and sucked two mouthfuls into the Demon Mountain.
This was the soul origin of the ruler, the 'Seed of the Abyss' he needed for his advancement. Even if it was too little compared to the amount he needed for his advancement, it was at least meat!
Why would he still need the ruler's remains?
Wouldn't it be better if it was freshly cut?!
Now, he looked at the Demon Mountain's Duke with a gaze as gentle as water. He could not wait to go back to the Ivory Tower and call for people to capture him and raise him.
Otherwise, where would he find someone so easy to suck from in all of hell?
It was a pity that the attributes did not match, so it was useless even if he sucked too much.
When he thought of this, he sighed regretfully and turned back to instruct the crows, "Take it gently, caw! Be careful! Don't bump into anything! "
"Holy!!!"
The crows shouted and responded in unison.
At this moment, a group of crows carrying a complete set of eighty percent new Calamity Furnace quietly passed by the edge of the battlefield.
Then, another group of Crowmen carrying huge treasure chests also quietly passed by …
Then another group … and another group …
Under the Archduke of Fiend Mountain's indignant gaze, his treasures, his collection, his spoils of war, and even the pants he had just changed into yesterday, were all carried away by a group of arrogant crow-men right before his eyes as if they were demolishing a house!
Seeing his assets evaporate at such a rapid speed, the Fiend Mountain Grand Duke was on the verge of tears.
He did not know when, but the rage in his heart had turned into a helpless pleading.
Don't move, I beg you, don't move, leave some for me!
As if they had heard his prayer, after an unknown amount of time, no more crows came out of the hole.
Oh, no, there was still one behind, carrying his throne …
Damn it!!!
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