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Chapter 30 Hard Fight

"Third?!" Zhao Qiankun frowned. He could understand the population moving. Why do you want a throne? Is it more legitimate to make himself the Emperor of Humanity?

"We don't know..." Salas replied: "We have also investigated these thrones specifically and found that apart from the well-made and somewhat insignificant enchanting effect, there is nothing special..."

"So he has collected all of them now?"

"As far as I know... he must have obtained the throne of Lion Heart, and I gave it to him from Fenx. After the civil war in Ilion, the god of death also took him into the palace, and he should have obtained it... Silver Ridge, Northon's royal family is still very stubborn, and Aoun was almost successful before, but he was disturbed by you..."

Zhao Qiankun narrowed his eyes. What medicine is sold in this Haierluo gourd?

"By the way, is that Odygus, yours?"

"You talk about that betrayer?" Saras shook his head: "No, this guy has come to the world long ago. I heard that this guy fell in love with a human woman and even gave up the opportunity to be promoted to the Lord of the Abyss... He is simply a fool, but thanks to him, I can get the opportunity to be promoted!"

"Human woman?" Zhao Qiankun narrowed his eyes, and he didn't expect that this old guy was still a love species...

"I said, this hero?" Salas saw Zhao Qiankun distracted and asked tentatively: "Does my troops need to retreat first?"

Zhao Qiankun then remembered, looked into the distance, saw Joan of Arc fighting on the battlefield, and smiled and said, "No need!"

As he said that, he raised his hand and threw out a few seeds and drilled into Sarath's skin.

"Ahhhh..." The hell demon king screamed in tears: "No, please let me go, I will go back to hell immediately and never come to the main world again..."

However, Zhao Qiankun ignored his begging for mercy, which was considered a respect for the mythical powerhouse. Lao Zhao used five seeds to successfully control him!

"Joan of Arc, be a hero!" Zhao Qiankun looked at the battlefield in the west from afar, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Jeon Arc, wearing the World Tree armor, was invincible on the battlefield, but there were too many demons invading, and she lacked the means of large-scale attacks. After such killing, she began to lose her strength...

"Are you still unable to adapt to the strength of this armor?" Joan of Arc gritted his teeth. The leaders of the middle and high-level demons had basically been killed by her. The biggest problem now should be those huge hell demon lizards!

Joan of Arc had arranged engineering equipment to attack these monsters before, but these animals were too huge. It took only half a day to kill two of them, but it still could not stop the invasion of the demon tide outside the city!

"I have to go!" Joan of Arc swung the dragon-tongued sword, and a stream of wood element climbed up on the sword body, turning the sword into a huge chainsaw, waving it towards a giant lizard, slashing directly towards the head.

The rapidly rotating serration cuts the skin and the bones. In just a few seconds, a struggling hell magic lizard was beheading, but at this moment, the one who met the head of the magic lizard suddenly stuck out his tongue, stuck Joan of Arc with a snap, and rolled her into her mouth and swallowed it!
Chapter completed!
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