40,000 Years of Cultivation

These fragments are mixed with magic ripples and hot steam, like a mighty magma frenzy, sweeping in all directions.

The Prison Slayer swept by the frenzy, the armor burns first, then the flesh and blood are steamed, and then torn from the bones by the shock wave, and finally even the bone frame is burned to ashes. The whole process only takes half a second. .

What is even more miserable is the Prison Slayers who are standing on the outside. They were not killed instantly by the magma frenzy, but their armors melted and merged with flesh and blood. They are also tyrannical and unmatched by the demons. Unable to stop the severe pain of the molten iron, one after another wailed that life is better than death.

In an instant, in the center of the original rigorous battle formation of the Prison Exterminator, with the Prison Exterminating Cannon as the center, a shocking large hole appeared. Thousands of Prison Exterminators were torn apart, wiped out in ashes, and lost their lives.

And the destruction of the Prison Destroying Cannon had an even more serious blow to morale.

The war flag of the "tortoise playing umbrella" of the exterminator tribe swayed under the devastation of the shock wave.

All the Demon Slayers were heartbroken, looking at the Black Jack flying higher and higher not far away, as if looking at the majestic God and Demon descending from the sky.

Especially the witches of the Prison Clan were conquered by the heroic spirit of Black Jack in an instant.

In the **** battle of the devil, the strong is respected, tribes and bloodlines are not the focus, even the enemy heroes, as long as they really perform miraculously, will also be respected and even worshipped.

"Woo-woo-woo -"

A sharp whistle sounded from the back of the Prison Destroyer Clan's battle formation.

This is the meaning of staying in the line, Mingjin and retreating.

Indeed, although not many soldiers were damaged, their morale fell to the bottom and if they continued to fight, it was only a mere consumption of the active strength of both sides.

Maharaja Kuba is ambitious. His goal is to unify the entire magical world. For the various tribes of the **** battle demon world, he wants to conquer rather than destroy. Naturally, he will not fight meaningless wars of attrition, and he will really end up losing both sides.

Although the morale of the Allied Forces of the Six Nations was greatly boosted, they only took a sigh of relief. They had suffered heavy casualties. In addition, they had many orders and had ghosts, but they did not have the ability to win the battle. They were also in the rear of the battlefield. The whistle for retreat.

This short and tragic encounter came to an end temporarily, and both sides retreated to the vicinity of each other's magic teleportation array, licked their wounds, regrouped, and prepared to fight again the next day.

Blackjack and his harem group, naturally as heroes and warriors, surrounded by countless demons, came to the base camp of the Allied Forces of the Six Nations.

Blackjack really has a lot of "old friends" in the **** battle demon world.

Coupled with the performance of turning the tide just now, he has gained the trust of all races in the Demon Realm.

He said that it was good to catch the dust or to celebrate the achievement. Black Jack quickly chatted with the leaders of the six demons at the banquet, and became a good one. At least on the surface, the other party was willing to accept his support, and the man would call him brothers and sisters, and women. Just flirting with him, the atmosphere is quite harmonious.

Even more incredible is that after the banquet, Black Jack got into Queen Medusa's camp.

Soon, Teresa's familiar and unfamiliar breathing came from the camp.

Teresa watched everything coldly.

Somehow, my heart became more vigilant and disgusted with what Black Jack did.

She didn't know what was wrong with herself.

To be honest, Black Jack's method of destroying the prison cannon can be called "shocked as a heavenly man, unparalleled."

Even if Teresa changed back to her former body, she couldn't be so prosperous and hearty like him.

Moreover, he is not brave enough to do so, and indeed there is a need to do so.

——This is the Demon Realm. The Demon Races are all cruel, murderous guys, and they must be full of hostility towards outsiders like them.

If they rashly jumped out and said that they wanted to support the demons, they would definitely be suspicious. Even if they were killed by a single knife, it would be reasonable.

But when the situation of the Allied Forces of the Six Nations was the most critical, Black Jack destroyed the cannon of the prison in full view and became a hero who turned the tide. The situation was suddenly different.

Now, Black Jack has been firmly linked to the morale of the Six Nations Allied Forces, and whoever wants to kill him will cause a devastating blow to the morale of the Six Nations Allied Forces.

For the time being, they should be safe.

At least no one dared to attack them clearly.

The guy Black Jack can be called "courageous and strategic."

But Teresa still didn't like him.

Teresa didn't know if it was her own prejudice or even... jealousy.

But thinking about it carefully, especially when comparing Black Jack and Yao Lao, she still feels that these two "heroes" are not the same.

Although Mr. Yao often goes deep behind enemy lines alone, trying to turn the tide alone, Mr. Yao never manipulates others, at most he tries to influence others with his actions and those very naive, like high school students.

And this guy Black Jack... He basically treats everyone on both sides of the enemy as his puppets, the string puppets in his hand.

The Shura battlefield where thousands of people lost their lives was just a stage for him to make contributions.

"I will never become your puppet, and I will never let Princess Axia, the sisters of the harem group, become your puppet forever!"

Teresa secretly said in her heart.

She left the banquet and came to the medical camp full of snake stick flags.

After the fierce battle, the wounded were all over the floor, and the Medusa doctors were treating the wounded in strange and even terrifying ways.

The ground was full of blood, bandages and stumps and broken arms, pungent blood and herbal scents floating in the air, and wailing echoes in the air.

Teresa sighed in her heart, resisting discomfort, and found the tent of the harem regiment.

The flower of victory is to be watered with blood.

The invincible charge of the harem regiment attracted the attention of the Prison Demon Army, and only then did Black Jack approach from the dome quietly, launching a swooping light.

It is impossible for the harem regiment to be injured in this process.

Among them, Natasha, the head of the female mercenary, suffered the most serious injuries.

This tall, fit and warlike girl of the Great Northern Barbarian descent did not take her life seriously. Her combat style is to wield a giant axe and a warhammer, and push herself to the enemy’s worst. The dense place was thrown over, and then swept the audience.

In this campaign, she harvested the lives of at least dozens of Prison Demon.

However, dozens of wounds, large and small, were left on his body. The deepest wound cut off the left shoulder blade, almost not cutting out the heart.

Rao applied the blessing and healing techniques of Elf Vera, the wound was initially healed, and the bones were reconnected.

However, the lost magic power and blood essence could not be replenished for a while.

She was covered with blood-stained bandages all over her body. Her ruddy and full face was pale and shriveled at the moment, like a mummy that had just been lifted out of a coffin.