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"Master Chaos God, please help us defeat the enemy!"

"Those black bugs out there?"

After finishing speaking, Ozma snapped his fingers, and the purple-black mist instantly spread out from the center of the entire demon city, and then eroded towards the monsters.

In fact, when Ozma first came, those legends and demigods from the Dark Continent had already started to flee in panic, and then let those low-level monsters crazily attract attention, expecting to be able to pay attention in Ozma. Run farther before they get there.

But unfortunately, the purple-black mist began to approach the monsters at an unacceptable speed for ordinary people, and then caught up with the fleeing enemies from the dark continent.

All the creatures that came into contact with the purple-black mist began to convulse violently, and then roared in pain, turning into various strange creatures.

This purple-black mist is Ozma's blood curse, and all the monsters it touches become Ozma's pretender troops, even those legends and demigods are no exception.

The demons who were fighting the monsters were startled at first, but when they saw the monsters who had turned into pretenders, they all froze in place, then knelt on the ground and called Ozma's name.

Ozma in the main hall showed the demons the scene outside the city. In just a split second, these monsters that caused the demons to fight hard were directly eliminated.

Now all the demons are in awe. At the beginning, they knelt down maybe because of the god-level coercion on Ozma. Of course, the female demon might be because of a nympho, but now a snap of the fingers defeated all the intruders. This not only showed strength, but also defeated the enemy for the Demon Race.

"Is there anything else that needs to be addressed now?"

All the demons looked at each other, and then the high priest said nervously: "Master Demon God, our Lord of Demons is fighting against demons outside the sky, can you help him?"

Ozma frowned slightly, he wanted to go to Li Wuji to beat him up, but from Satania's memory, he knew that this dog was selling him as a commodity!

And this world is almost turned into a replica of Arad by him, all the messy things like Rotus, Soderos, and Ice Dragon Scassa are brought here, even Astros!

"That dog will not bring Herder here in the future, will he? Maybe we can find an opportunity to ask him if he can bring Kazan here, but now"

Ozma felt a lot of power of faith condensed on her body. Obviously, these demons regarded her as their god, so she couldn't let the believers down.

And Michelle, he went to fight before he finished pretending in front of these mortals, which fits his character quite well.

Ozma looked at the sky. Although his eyes were not as good as Michelle's, he also saw the battlefield. And it seems that the form is not very bad, and Michelle still has a small advantage.

"If I join the battle, won't the balance of victory be tilted towards us in an instant?"

Thinking of this, the corners of Ozma's mouth twitched.

"Then am I not Mr. Key? Michelle is an idiot, the main character is the last one to appear!"

Ozma stood up and said arrogantly: "Then, I will go to the war first!"

All the demons knelt down again and shouted in unison: "Thank you, Lord Demon God!"

Ozma fluttered his wings and disappeared in place under the eyes of everyone.

For a moment, the pressure in the entire hall disappeared instantly, and all the demons breathed a sigh of relief, but their eyes were still fanatical.

"Ha! Our Demon Clan is protected by two gods! From now on, we can walk sideways in Qianling Continent!"

"Wuhu!"

"There are no enemies, what should we do now?"

"Call our soldiers back and drink the whole wine!"

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Without those damned monsters, the entire demon clan became optimistic.

The high priest quietly asked Kuba Yasi: "My child! What does the Lord Demon God mean by Bakar's bloodline successor?"

Kuba Yasi touched the dragon horn on his head, and said proudly: "Bakar, I am the king of dragons in the same world as Lord Demon God! I am an existence called an apostle just like Lord Demon God! And I am this The only bloodline inheritor of Bakar in the world!"

"God's favored one?"

"Uh...it seems understandable."

The high priest clapped his hands together, and said excitedly: "Doesn't that mean that our demon clan will soon have a third god?"

"Uh, I don't know, the boss doesn't have this for sale yet!"

The high priest immediately looked regretful. If there were three gods to protect him, then from now on, the demon clan would not only walk sideways, but walk sideways with their nostrils!

During this period of time, Soderos wandered around the mainland to kill those enemies who came from the dark continent. The suppression of the realm was basically random killing!

Other low-level monsters were also quickly cleared by those powerful cards, and the eroded land gradually returned to its original state. It seemed that the entire continent was developing in a good direction.

But no one noticed that the black cylinder buried deep in the ground was madly absorbing the energy of the entire continent.

And outside the void.

The Qianling Gods, who had gained the upper hand, blew the horn of counterattack.

The people of the Dark Continent are retreating steadily, because their way of existence is parasitic, even if they can inherit the laws, they are not cultivated by themselves, so they are basically invincible to the gods on the Qianling Continent. Only by relying on their hot weapons can they gain a little advantage, but as long as there are more people on Qianling's side, they will not be able to hold back!

The legions of the Dark Continent kept retreating.

Michelle turned her head and asked, "Chasing?"

Satan shouted angrily: "Chasing them! Fuck them to death!"

But the goddess of life reached out to stop Satan: "Don't be impulsive, if you chase after him, you will enter their territory."

"Blast their entire continent to pieces!"

The goddess of life shook her head resolutely: "No, we don't know what weapons their base has, go back first! As long as they return to our planet, they will have no chance at all!"

All the gods nodded, from trapping them in the Dark Continent to attacking them now, the purpose is to keep them.

As long as they go back, they will never be able to hide from them the sneaky things that the Dark Continent did to Qianling Continent!

Seeing them being beaten and retreating, the spider woman who was sitting at the base became increasingly ugly, and made a voice call to all the soldiers.

"What the hell are you doing? Go back and keep beating me! Absolutely don't let them go back!"

Someone said weakly: "What if you can't beat it?"

"Desperate to hold them back! Otherwise, our efforts for thousands of years will be in vain!"

Even if Spider-Woman said so, some people still retreated, because the word desperate is a bit scary. They all feel that if they can't beat them, they can still run away.

Spider Woman said coldly: "This is my mother's order! Two days! I just need to persist for two more days! My plan will be successful, and my mother will wake up by then, and everything will be worth it!"

Every powerful ethnic group has beliefs, and the belief of the residents of the Dark Continent is their mother. When Spider-Woman said this, everyone took a breath and got excited!

The gods who were about to retreat suddenly saw a large number of shells and lasers shooting towards them.

Satan was furious: "Give them their lives, and they dare to turn back? I can't bear this, Kailan!"

The Goddess of Life's eyes also turned cold: "It seems that they are determined not to let us go back. If this is the case, then we... defeat them!"

"Destroy them!"

"Destroy them!"

"..."

The two sides wrestled together again.

Michel took turns with a sledgehammer and beat a black soldier in armor back steadily.

In a panic, the black warrior directly blew up his armor, and then fled away from the main body, saying that he was going to die, but he still didn't want to die.

"Hmph, it's not that easy to kill me!"

Michelle frowned, and seemed a little sorry to be run away by this person.

But then a mocking voice appeared: "Hehe, Michelle! You can't even kill this kind of rubbish?"

The fleeing black warrior was shrouded in a purple-black light, and then a big black hand grabbed his neck.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and Ozma's figure appeared in everyone's eyes...