"You are the devil of the real devil?"

The high-end combat strength of the enemy forces appeared, and Li Yalin certainly could not continue to draw water. Although it is not impossible to push down the so-called saints with ordinary soldiers, this kind of warfare is too much loss. The soldiers of the family can not afford to lose.

He needs the soldiers of the Mozu to grow up, but he does not intend to let them die in vain. Now there is nothing in the hands of Cameron that can rival the masters of the saints. Even if Li Yalin wants to not take it himself, it will not work.

And just after he played, watching the enemy's saints, his face did not show any cautious expression, perhaps in his view, the demon king of the real devil is simply not worthy of his taboo.

"Yes, I am the 32nd demon king of the real devil. As for the name, I will not introduce myself, and it will waste time."

It can be seen completely. The so-called Bakker saint is not as fearful as the Karen, and it is inevitable that Li Yalin knows it well.

Although the devil is a power rank, it is also the title of a position. Perhaps the demon can reach the level of the real devil, but with the weakness of the demon, the devil is only a symbol.

No one can think that the demon of the Mozu can compare with the supreme humanity. In this era when the supreme has become a legend, the saint has already represented the strongest force in the world!

The arrogance of the Bakel holy is not unfounded.

Only this time, he made a wrong judgment, he is arrogant? Li Yalin is even more arrogant than he came! Who is afraid of arrogance?

"It is also said that as a demon king who is about to fall, your name is really not worth remembering."

Well, the saints are not saints, they are indeed proud of the rhythm of heaven.

Li Yalin’s name is not willing to report, and he immediately annoyed the Bakr holy. Although he became a saint, this guy’s temper is not very good. If there are not so many eyes around, plus Taking into account the majesty of the saints, he is afraid that he will take the lead.

Even if he did not do anything, the other party's anger was still coming, and he snorted, and he kept a close eye on Li Yalin. It was very uncomfortable to put the words back.

"Oh... Actually, I really want to know who is giving you the courage to make such a big statement when you face a demon."

For this kind of regular arrogance, Li Yalin has long been familiar with it. I can't be familiar with it. When I watched movies and watched anime in the past, he often spoke in the drama. Why do you always have so many words? It’s good to have a cool time. What are you doing with so many mouth guns?

In fact, this mouth-and-mouth mouthpiece is really indispensable, and it is because of his personal experience that he understands the importance of the mouth gun.

If you let go of it, I will put it back again, and wait until the fire of both sides reaches the critical point, and the combat power reaches its peak. This is the signal of a real war.

Of course, the most important thing is that this is also the pre-war competition. Whoever weakens first, who will fall.

Although ... in the face of the absolute strength gap, everything is a paper tiger, no eggs at all.

"Demon King? The king of a race that is about to perish, need someone else to give me courage?"

It is true that Li Yalin feels that there is nothing to use in the rumor, even if the last two sentences are just to abide by the rules of the game. After all, if you don’t agree with the words, you will feel that you have too much quality, and you don’t even have a plot. Is it not too boring to know what to kill and kill?

But the result is good, that what the Buckel Saints actually did not finish, and there is a big name that doesn’t stop when you find the way back in your mouth. How do you endure this?

“Is there anyone talking to you, how many nonsense do you have?”

If he continues to talk to the other side, Li Yalin feels that at least a few thousand words can not be repeated. He is not here to waste time. For the other party's swearing, he has lost the patience to fight back.

On the previous slap, Li Yalin directly flew the Barker Saint, and turned it in the air for seven hundred and twenty degrees. The guy was like a gyro, and the tumbling one was called a degree.

A slap in the palm of the Bakker saint, Li Yalin is still licking his mouth, he is very clear, now is not the time to respect the old and love the young, do not think that when the other party is older, he will be merciful, it is simply impossible !

"This... how is this possible?"

Li Yalin’s slap in the palm of his hand directly made the Griffin Empire’s commander, Kale, stupid. In his cognition, the Bakr’s saint is the pillar of the empire, and the strongest existence should be a myth that will never be defeated. !

But now, what do you see?

Is the myth broken?

The demon king opposite, he just stretched out his hand, and he took the strongest saint of his own to shoot like a gyro, and the scene in front of him is real.

Is this a dream of myself?

"Don't die?"

What was the name of the column, Li Yalin did not care at all, what really interest him was that the Bakel holy man did not die under his slap.

Although he is now more ventilated than the air intake, he will see how he will hang up.

"You...what are you guys..."

The Bakr holy man was seriously injured by a slap, and he could not move on the ground, or Li Yalin came to him before he could barely speak.

Like Ka Lile, he couldn't believe it at all. He was actually hurt by a slap, and what he now wants to know more is the identity of this man who has seriously injured him.

This is definitely not the devil of the Mozu! If the Mozu really have such a powerful demon, how can they be willing to survive in the bitter cold north!

Who is this person?

Why did he help the Mozu?

"I haven't said it all. I am the 32nd demon king of the real devil. As for my name, you are not qualified to know now."

Looking at the unwilling Bakker saint, Li Yalin’s mouth reveals a faint smile. The gap between the devil and the saint is not just a gap in the same order. With his current strength, he slaps a saint. Not a difficult thing.

In fact, if it is his full force shot, it is not incompetent to slap a demon king.

Only in this way, he does not have to explain to a person who will die.

This Bakr Saint is destined to have no peace of mind. He will go to Huangquan Road with a doubt and will never be able to live.

"you……"

Seeing that Li Yalin still refuses to tell the truth, the eyes of the Bakr’s holy eyes suddenly slammed, but unfortunately, one of your words is exported, and he has no chance to speak at all, so he swallowed the last breath.

Amitabha, the Virgin Mary, since you dare to violate my true devil country, you should be ready to die. I am just sending you ahead of the road, and there will be more people to accompany you.

Finally, I took a look at the body of the Bakr Saint, and Li Yalin was not the first to kill. It is impossible to kill the enemies.

So I just glanced at it, and then his gaze turned to the commander of the Imperial Army, Kale. After the scene of the death of the Holy One, this guy is estimated to have been scared.

Yes, it is true that the card is indeed scared, and the saints who are omnipotent in his heart are killed like ants, and they are not able to solve the doubts in their happiness.

All this is brought by the young man in front of him. This young boy, who is like his son, is the devil of the true demon country. He is like a real demon, bringing fear into everyone. In the heart.

"Leave here! We are leaving here! The whole army retreats! Retreat!"

Feeling Li Yalin's gaze, Ka Lie couldn't help but scream, his legs trembled constantly, his teeth were constantly fighting.

The only thing he thinks about now is to escape this horrible place as soon as possible!

At this moment, Karel began to understand the thoughts of the soldiers. Yes, he would rather die under the angel's sword than to die in the hands of these demons. At least he would know how he died.

But now, the soldiers of his men died inexplicably, the army was suddenly defeated, the Griffin Knights were destroyed, and even the last squatting of the Bakr Saint was also slap in the face of a dead man.

How do you fight this?

Do not! This is a war that is impossible to see victory. It is impossible for one side to defeat the Mozu!

Be sure to run!

In any case, you must escape from this terrible hell!

The instinct to survive is smashed out, and Kale is so busy that he can't escape. In fact, if he can still remain calm, he should be very clear. It is easy for Li Yalin to kill the saints and instantly eliminate him and his soldiers.

It’s a pity that he can’t take care of anything now. He just wants to escape the army, and Li Yalin doesn’t see it because he knows that Karlie can’t escape his palm.

Not far away, the two Demon Swordsmen who were led by Princess Cora were waiting, and Karel and his men’s defeated soldiers could not escape far, and they were chased by the Princess.

The elite troops of the Griffin Empire destroyed the border of the real country of the true devil, and even said that no soldier had stepped on that border...

From the perspective of the Griffin Empire, they are undoubtedly the losers of the war. Except for the slave soldiers who are cannon fodders, they are specially reserved. The elite soldiers who can survive today say that there are only about 5,000.

And to the Mozu side, this is an unprecedented victory, after all, this is an unequal war, the difference in strength is too great.

According to Li Yalin, it is normal to win, and it is impossible to lose.