World Destroying Demonic Emperor

Chapter 774: Seven Seven Six: King of Rakshasa, you a

Chapter 774, 767, Rocha, King, you abdicate!

The death warrior regiment of Lanling, the Golden Warrior regiment, the Centaur Corps, the Ghost Regiment, and the Yaozu coalition frantically chased the army of the Tianchao Prince.

Along the way, killing corpses across the field.

After killing thousands of miles, the cavalry and the infantry that survived the Tianquan Prince’s Legion were all chased and killed.

In the end, the Prince of Heaven was only carrying seven thousand martial arts regiments, and the tens of thousands of sneaky corps of the district successfully fled north, leaving the army almost completely clean.

At this time, the slaughter of Yune Wangcheng continued.

The remaining 780,000 volts of the demon corps are still slaughtering all the lives in the city.

This slaughter lasted for several hours.

Finally, calm!

The 210,000-volt demon corps was killed for 12 hours, killing half of the armies of the Templars, and they themselves killed more than 70%, only surviving less than 60,000.

Lanling and the little Rakshasa released a spiritual command to return the fertile demon to the cave and fall asleep.

At this point, the battle for the King of the Clouds officially ended.

The 3,500,000-strong army led by the Prince of Heaven was almost destroyed by the whole army, and less than 100,000 fled back to the Tianlu.

In less than a month, the Prince of Heavenly Temporary fell from a big victory in heaven to a general defeat in hell.

The roots of all this are from the ultrasonic attack of the Ghost Bats.

In just one month, the Prince of Heavenly Truth killed more than six million troops.

Losing nearly one-third of the Tiandala group of ghost bats, more than one-third of the Voldemort army. The Giants Corps, the Troll's Legion, the Leopard Legion, and the Thunderwolves have lost more than a third.

Fortunately, at the last moment, Prince of Heaven took away seven thousand martial arts regiments, but even so, the martial arts regiment of the Tianlu family lost more than a quarter.

The Tianlu people have accumulated more than a hundred years of strategic resources, and they have lost more than a quarter of their lives.

......

When Lan Ling entered the city of Yune, there was really an impulse to vomit.

There is blood everywhere, and there is meat everywhere, stinking.

The Centaur, the Werewolf Warrior Corps, and the Wolf Riders, resisted this stench and stationed the wall of Yune Wangcheng at the fastest speed.

The death warrior regiment, the Golden Warrior regiment, and the Yaozu coalition entered a short break.

"The city of Yune is a hot potato, you should try to hand it out."

Lan Ling nodded.

There is no doubt about this. For the united front of the Mozu Empire, Yune Wangcheng is the absolute strategic core and is absolutely determined to win.

Now, the celestial prince has fallen, and the core of this southern wilderness has fallen into the hands of Lanling. The Heavenly King will definitely send troops back in madness.

Either let the Prince of Heaven once again regain the army, or **** the pro.

Even if the Templar Prince is united, the next time he comes, it may be even more terrible power.

Especially the martial arts regiment, there may be five or even more magical level powerhouses.

The Luosha people have five great sages, all of whom are strong and holy.

There are eight demon statues in the Terrac family, all of them are strong.

Of course, these thirteen Devils, almost all sit by and watch this battle. After Princess Di Nie occupied the Terraan family, and the eight great people on the ground were in the state of not sinking the river, now twenty days have passed, I don’t know if the Eight Greats can be conquered.

Then, how many honors are there in the Tianlu family?

Fourteen!

Unlike the Terrass, the Raksha, the martial arts of the Tianlu, but completely surrendered to the Heavenly King. There is no way, first Wang Bingren is terrible, playing all over the world invincible hands, one hand to support, one hand to suppress, the Tianluan martial forces can not be so detached.

Before the Prince of Heaven, the martial arts regiment, which was used by the army, was taken from the royal family and the various magic flags. Now he lost to Lanling so badly, even the elders of the emperor have sacrificed, the Heavenly King will definitely be thundering, and once again, the fourteen people will definitely have a few horses.

It is conceivable that the future Yune Wangcheng will become a hell-level battlefield, so it will be returned to the Yune Prince early and returned to the Mozu Alliance. In short, it cannot be left in the hands.

However, it is still not possible to withdraw now.

Because the reinforcements sent by Princess Digne are already on the road, there will be three hours when they will arrive at the city of Yune. At least this wave of attacks will be resisted. Otherwise, they will be lost when they just won the hand. The Rakshasa is definitely not recognized. .

"I hope you don't need to fight this battle." Lanling Road.

"I hope..." The little Rakshasa king.

......

After three hours!

At dawn, the 200,000 reinforcements sent by Princess Digne appeared on the horizon.

100,000 witches, warriors, 50,000 winged corps, 50,000 ghost bats.

The commander of the reinforcements is the prince of the wing, and the deputy is the head of the witch country.

The winged prince is the peak of the demon, and the main character of the rainbow is the magical sanctuary.

The entire witch country has only a million people. However, among the Eight Devils, the Devil of the Witch Kingdom is the strongest, the Devil is the strongest, and the Devil is the most powerful.

For example, the arrest of Ji Xianning's Hailan Banner is the smallest and weakest of the Thirteen Magic Flags of the Witch Country, but there are five permanent demon statues and hundreds of resident Mozong-level powerhouses. Another cloud tour strong, strong face. At that time, the patrol team led by Hailanqi had more than 50 strong martial artists.

The most powerful Devil Queen City, because it is close to the source of the magic, so it is even stronger.

Because this is the purest race, a pure martial art race.

Although the Wings of the Wings are not as good as the Witches, they naturally fly, which is amazing.

They need to kill the death warrior regiment of Lanling and the mount of the Golden Warrior Regiment, and they are basically in an invincible position.

Therefore, the witch national warrior, the wing warrior, is the real air ace leg.

The little Rakshasa closed his eyes, felt the other side's martial forces, and then took a breath.

"How much?" asked Lan Ling.

"One hundred and thirty-nine demon statues, one thousand and nine hundred demon sects, countless magic martial arts masters!" The little Rakshasa king said: "This is only a witch national warrior, the wing warrior does not count."

Lan Ling licked his mouth.

The warrior of the Witch Country is really arrogant. It is no wonder that a patrol team of the Blue Flag has been able to defeat Ji Xianning’s Tianshou Warriors.

“Can you promise?” King Roche.

Lan Ling nodded: "Yes, but... can not play, it is best not to fight."

"Being confused by their beauty?"

"One point." Lan Lingdao: "It was the first time I saw this... so many beautiful people."

Lan Ling said that the beauty of the witch country, even the least beautiful, also exceeded Dina and A raccoon.

And Dina and A raccoon are already considered to be eighty beautiful.

It can be seen from this that the beauty of the witch country is what it has been.

The 100,000 Witched Warrior rides a red phoenix, which looks extremely shocking.

An ordinary witch woman walking in the field of the demon will cause turmoil, and countless people are fascinated, let alone so many beautiful people appear?

Not only Lanling, but almost all of the Yaozu coalition forces are fascinated.

The most feared of the eagle is the wing people, who were really killed. When they saw the 50,000-winged warriors, tens of thousands of hawks instinctively shrank and lost their fighting spirit.

Even the Centaur, looking to the witch country warrior is full of pity.

Therefore, it is best not to fight this battle, otherwise there will be a lot of trouble.

"Lanling, as long as defeated Digne, these witches warriors, these wing warriors, will be loyal to you, as long as you can prove that your blood is more noble than Digne." Small Rakshasa.

"That is the future, at least how is this now?" Lanling said: "Do you know the commander of the witch country warrior? Do you want to talk about it?"

Lan Ling just talked casually. I didn't think that the little Rakshasa actually nodded. "I have been dealing with it. I will try it."

Lanling Road: "You are really making friends all over the world."

The little Rakshasa king said: "I... just happened to be a witch in the country."

As soon as this was said, Lan Ling was even more admired, because the Witch Country never welcomed foreigners, let alone men, and the little Rakshasa actually went to be a guest.

Then, the little Rakshasa king single-handedly sneaked into the Wrath of the Witch National Army.

He said a few words with the beautiful and unparalleled Tianhong Magic Banner, and then saluted each other.

Finally, the scene of Lan Ling’s jaw-dropping appeared.

The 100,000 witch female warriors, the 50,000-winged warriors, and the 50,000-ghost batry regiment actually left.

Princess Tigne’s 200,000 powerful incomparable reinforcements just arrived at the battlefield and left without a fight.

Lanling is really amazing, even to the point of worship.

This small Luosha Wang Tang, can you still be more aggressive?

The key is not a three-inch tongue, just a word, this... Is this also a personality charm?

When the little Rakshasa came back, Lanling couldn’t help but ask: "To tell the truth, are you having a leg with the commander of the witch country?"

"Nothing, nothing." The little Rakshasa denied it.

"Then, what did you say?" Lan Lingdao: "They didn't fight in a battle, so they retired?"

"I told her that we will soon hand over the city of Yune to the Mozu Alliance. When you can easily take it away without any effort, you don't need to kill us." Little Rakshasa: " After she heard that, after nodding, she withdrew."

Lan Ling looked at the little Rakshasa for a while and said: "I think you two still have a leg."

"I really didn't even pull the hand, and at most I exchanged some thoughts." The little Rakshasa quickly denied it, but it was obviously guilty.

"Well, you stayed for a few more days, I flew back to the Raksha Palace, and let the Mozu Alliance receive the Yune Wangcheng as soon as possible."

......

After seven hours!

The little Rakshasa appeared in the headquarters of the Mozu Alliance.

"The devils of the devil, Lanling has already regained the city of Yune, please go and accept it."

Then, he looked to the king of Rakshasa: "Father, you should honor the oath, abdicate, let me become king!"

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