[Although the military power is a demon path beyond human beings]

[But conceptually, there is still a gap compared to the demon dragon Fu Tigeng, just like humans can't fight against the gods]

[This is originally as sinister as fighting with the sky]

[It is precisely because of this that the demon army is so eager to go against common sense to win this impossible victory]

[The battle situation is not optimistic]

[Screams sounded, blood droplets flew]

[Although Merusin has room to dodge attacks, the soldiers of the Legion are not as agile as her, and they can only be devoured by the darkness and turned into food]

[The dragon of the realm in the air keeps dodging]

[The Immortal Demon Army keeps repeating death and resurrection, slashing blood and sweat to the endless dark kingdom]

[One by one, the generals were wounded one after another]

[Although the assault continues, it has almost no effect, and if it is repeated "050", it will only make the army tired]

"Anyone can see the decline. Moran, as a king, aren't you going to make a move? Hiding behind your subordinates, this is not the domineering you should have as a king, right?

Or do you think that you don't need to make a move, and that you can defeat me in the British incarnation with such a military force alone? No matter how arrogant you are, there must be a limit. "

Voltigen spread his wings and floated in mid-air.

It looked condescendingly at Moran.

As if to avenge the defeat in his senses, he opened his hands and released the darkness again.

It's like a hole in the world.

Swallow all the brilliance of the demon army into it, and the terrifying aura continues to flow out.

The strange feeling is spreading.

Everyone is affected differently.

The flesh is indiscriminately broken down by the darkness.

The indestructible army in the front row is breaking one by one.

Hydras, synthetic Chimera, sea dragons, and more are entangled in darkness, rotting, and falling into a sea of ink.

It is accelerating on this battlefield.

The army seemed to be in ruins, on the verge of collapse.

"Hey, you can do it to this extent. I didn't use it on the island before, because I was afraid of hitting Britain hard?"

Moran held the golden sword in his hand.

Keep it as laid-back as the tone.

It was vague, but it was a dark wave that it could feel and it was getting involved in it.

The glow attached to him was also fading.

The corners of the cloak gradually weathered and shattered.

"Melly, that, are you ready?"

"Calculate the time, Morgan should be almost ready.

Moran, how long will it take you to do this?

You and Merosin can withstand this darkness, but if you let the Legion continue, I'm afraid they'll all go crazy. "

Melly plays the role of a military advisor.

She recounted the situation to Moran.

“..... Consumed by this darkness? I still need a little more in terms of time. Anyway, I can't let my cute subordinates be bullied by this old bastard. "

Moran said as he brushed his dark hair upwards.

The face that had been hidden for a moment reappeared, and the light attached to the body and the cloak returned to the original strong form.

As if it had not been affected by the darkness from the beginning.

There is still room for victory.

"That being said, what I want is a complete victory and convince this guy who doesn't admit defeat. Melly, that's the end of the away show, and you can add luster to my victory. "

Moran commanded in the tone of a king.

It is full of trust in the dream demon in front of you.

"Oops, hey, in the end, you guys arranged trouble. But who makes me feel indebted to you? (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

But I'm going to reward you afterwards, Lord King, and you won't be stingy, will you?"

Before leaving, Melly smiled at Moran.

She smiled with interest, knowing that the reward this guy was asking for was not a normal thing.

“.... I won't bother with you this time.

Two victories, both in terms of reason and in terms of force, from both sides I will win them all-"

On the other side, Fu Tigeng spoke again: "Moran, aren't you going to leave yet?"

"Don't worry, I trust my soldiers, and they trust me. They're still not convinced, see. "

[Voltigeng has some irritability]

[Last time it lost to you, so it's not enough to crush the soldiers below, it's really what it wants to crush is you]

[However, when you bow your head]

[A refreshing and charming fragrance flows in, and when you look closely, it is a sea of flowers extending out, covering the whole darkness]

[A soldier who was already suffering from darkness]

[They recovered themselves in an instant]

[And, being able to feel the gift of this sea of flowers, the high-spirited fighting spirit is burning again]

“..... Damn dream demon!Hmm, useless 0....... This is just another repetition of the farce that just arose. "

Voltigen noticed that it was Merry who had cast the spell.

She replaced part of the darkness with a sea of flowers.

However, this is just a delaying tactic after all.

As long as the source of votigen is not resolved, the darkness will continue to grow.

"Farce? I don't agree with that.

Votigen, do you really think that this is the full strength of our army?

What I want to achieve is a kingdom where light and darkness can meet, and to continue this god generation to the end of the land. Let's see our ideals clearly, and then there will be a wonderful show. Please also be sure to see clearly the conviction of our army. "

Moran smiled heartily.

The dark hair swayed with the wind and waves again, and a radiance of fearlessness and assurance of victory radiated.

This left Votigen deeply confused.

Why, why is it still so dazzling?

[As if to answer the confusion of Fu Ti Geng]

[The sky unfolds the water mirror magic again]

3.5 [A holy and magnificent wall gradually emerges from it, and it is gradually thrown into the sea]

[Appears in front of you only in an instant]

[The purer the dragon species, the purer the intuition, and the high-level dragon species can even see the future with this]

[Although Vantigeng is not a pure dragon species]

[There is no way to see the future]

[However, it has a certain intuition, and intuition is warning it to stop the wall immediately]

[There's something dangerous there]

[Inscribed on the city wall are twelve techniques, each of which is closely connected, overflowing with an inoffensive holy aura]

[This is undoubtedly against this dark nemesis]

[Pouring out, pouring out - the magic power of the Great Source continues to pour out, like a wave that sets off the sea of stars]

[Not good, that's pretty bad].