There are two ways of death in the world, one is death given by the external environment, and the other is death given by oneself. The battlefield is the holy land of death. The death of each puppet corps is definitely a painful relief for the Flame Demon. The more puppets consume more mental power. When these puppets die, on the one hand, the spirit of the Flame Demon will be impacted and his mind will be injured, and on the other hand, the mental power is slowly recovering. Although it is dark, the Flame Demon is still urgently repairing his injured soul.

Suddenly, a few signal flares took off, and then a huge colorful magic crystal array slowly rose to the sky, and the horn of the war sounded again. The Flame Demon Army was very surprised, because fighting at night was not the strength of the human race. Although there were magic crystals, this thing had too big targets. Killing him was a piece of cake for the Black Tiger or the Flame Demon. Of course, when the entire Flame Demon puppet army was awakened by the huge mental power of the Flame Demon, it was no longer so important whether to knock out the huge light bulb. The sudden awakening of the Flame Demon troops still caught the infiltrating ancient alliance a little off guard. The entire magma hinterland was filled with fire people all over the mountains and fields swallowing the human army like a tide.

"Kill and kill." The joint team of the New Army and the Paladin corps finally began to attack, and the Phoenix Corps was still arranged to defend the rear of the human race as a reserve for this battle. Although the Phoenix Corps could suddenly capture Naha City, his real combat power was probably even Queen Sheila, who would admit that it was not as good as these main combat corpses. The ace corps of his country were already killing wildly in front of him, and it was also very important for him to defend this possible only channel.

In the group's charge, both ace troops chose to let the heavy cavalry open the way. The thick armor and huge impact force won a good start for the troops behind. In many cases, the infantry behind only acted as a scavenger. The appearance of this joint force once again disrupted the plan of the Fire Demon Alliance. The demon army, who had originally planned to give the last blow to the ancient alliance, finally flew with their black wings and joined the battlefield with sharp sound attacks. Life and death looked so pale for the first time. The flying black was thrown to the ground by the golden dragon. The dragon clan, as the reserve team, finally tore the space and started its final battle. Wearing the dragon clan armor specially designed by Yunshan Island, the huge impact force was enough to deeply hurt the demons with terrifying ability to fight. Almost all of the demons lying on the ground vomited blood. The dragon flame that came in a flash made many demons turn into ashes.

The Black Tiger was anxious, and the Flame Demon was anxious. The final capital had been thrown out. He no longer had any worries. Since the first birth of the Flame Demon, he walked out of the Flame Demon Palace for the first time, and of course the Black Tiger and his Ten Envoys of the Demon Clan. The Pope and his expert group also rose into the air. The magic crystal magic array shone brightly. All his attention suddenly focused on the sky. Although everyone knew that a slight inattention on the battlefield would kill him.

"The Pope is mighty, come on, Pope." The New Army ignored the battle in the sky and focused on harvesting the lives of the remaining enemies below. Of course, it is still appropriate to add some fuel to the Pope at the right time. Everyone was attracted by this strange force. Many beauties in the Saint Corps laughed while killing the enemy. Even the Pope who was preparing for the battle could not help laughing. The Dragon Emperor and Yue Luo, and the three patriarchs of Beto laughed directly.

"The clan leader is so happy. He still laughs when he is about to die. That's right. If you don't laugh now, you won't have a chance when you go down the road. Yes. The Black Tiger Commander." The Flame Demon said with a smile.

"You deserve to say this. A small bandit dares to be so rampant. No wonder he has no psychological burden to kill so many of his compatriots. I feel sorry for so many souls below who are still suffering in the fire." The Pope said.

"Bandits, so what about the bandits? You are not a thief yet. Return my treasures and my warriors. Hehehe." The flame demon seemed to be stimulated by the word bandits, and now he was already in a state of madness.

"Why are you so excited? I said, "Flame Demon, you have been named a generation of demon kings. You don't have such a little patience. Why do you still want to dominate the world? Let's go, it's time to end this chaotic situation." The Dragon Emperor laughed and opened up a separate space. The battle between gods and demons has now become a battle between holy demons.

When the slightly white sky in the east showed a long-lost flush, the space in the sky suddenly broke apart. The demon army had been completely divided and strangled by the ancient alliances. The entire Flame Demon Puppet Corps had no initial brutality at this moment, and its power seemed to be pulled away by the cracks. Then it was completely reduced to ashes. The battlefield of the earth slowly returned to peace, and the elite of the demons were completely eliminated. But a certain space in the sky was indeed killed in the sky until the cracks exploded. No one knew the specific battle process. It was just that the result was very tragic. The Dragon Emperor's

The hard armor became so unbearable, and blood was bleeding everywhere on his body. Although the Pope did not have so many external injuries, his face was quite pale at this moment. The Flame Demon was gone, and the Ten Envoys of the Black Tiger's Demon Clan disappeared. Only the Black Tiger, the Demon Master, still looked at the inexplicable everything, and finally the harsh voice resounded throughout the world. Almost everyone sat down directly to enter the state of meditation before avoiding the disaster. Many soldiers who had no time to react died at the worst, and most of the lesser became deaf. The Black Tiger Demon Master completely disappeared from the Continent of Cultivation.

The harsh magic sound was completely interrupted by another sound in the air, "It was a big noise early in the morning." However, it made the Pope and the entire expert group inexplicably excited.

"The Heavenly Prison, there is really a Heavenly Prison. Our God is still there, and our God is still there." Some of the mildly injured masters jumped up like children and laughed happily.

"The Heavenly Prison has appeared, and the Demon Emperor is about to be born. You guys are so happy. Wait until you go back and keep yourself in a few days." The Dragon Emperor intimidated. With the senior priests of the Holy See, these skin traumas have been quickly cured, but the Dragon Emperor doesn't think about it yet. These light magics make him feel as comfortable as if he is in a hot spring.
Chapter completed!