My Cold and Beautiful Wife

Satan expeditionary forces command the mothership.

Professor Frankenstein was dancing in the command module, watching different data displays back and forth.

"Hey, hey... My lovely hellblood vine has successfully sprouted in more than 600 worlds!"

"The devil haze released by these blood vines will not be long before they can turn these worlds into hells suitable only for demons!"

"I really want to thank Feng Buyu's group of members of their special envoys. The efficiency of planting blood vines is too high."

"Stupid clan, the management mechanism is too outdated! There is not even a basic access control agency!"

"Those members of the Human Envoy went back from the earth, but they didn't even accept any test..." Ribola sat in the red flame claw demon chair behind.

There was a glass of red wine shaking in his hand, and his eyes looked at a screen indifferently.

Above it, a picture of a war between the Emperor and Goethe and Drizzt, with one enemy and two enemies.

"It's a pity that there are more than 600 human worlds. Although the scenery of **** is good, the human world is also diverse and wonderful."

"Master Ribera, rest assured, I can recover the blood vines when the humans are extinct.

It will be possible to change those worlds into their original form at that time," Frankenstein said.

"There is no chance... these worlds are over, we will not garrison immigrants," Ribola said.

"why?

These are carefully selected worlds, most of which are full of aura and rich in resources," Frankenstein wondered.

"Professor, there are some things you don't need to know."

Frankenstein pouted, disapproving, but he dared not refute.

"How about the main battlefields on the front?"

Ribera asked.

"The picture given by the Shadow Eater shows that Feng Xiaotian is controlled by Di Fan.

The emperor should not be able to tell the difference in the moment.

Although Xiao Qingxuan's strength somewhat exceeded our estimates, anyway, Xiazhou's communications were cut off.

Even if she has great skills, as long as she can't interstellar transmission, it is futile.

Also held together are ten statues of Huang Wanrou, two birds with one stone.

The other ten deities and dharma gods are not at all worrying.

There must be a frontline command from Lord Booker, plus several strategic-level assistance from the Fourth Kingdom. "

"Sword God?"

"Sword God?

Haha, he is still busy cleaning up the blood vine... Although he said that he cooperated with a phoenix girl and burned a lot of blood vine.

But at this rate, until the end of the war, at most, more than two hundred blood vines of the world have been disposed of. "

"More than two hundred worlds, can save hundreds of billions of people...... It is a feat.

Let him go, as long as he does not interfere with the strategic level of the game, just burn him," Ribola said lightly.

"I'm admired by Lord Ribera's analysis of the enemy.

This sword **** really chose to save people instead of looking for our strategic level," Frankenstein flattered.

"It is not difficult to analyze his character from his resume of saving several worlds in the past.

No matter how strong a person like that is, nothing in his bones can be changed.

He believes that all beings are equal, no problem, then I will use this. "

"I have a question. Since we know the origin of the sword god, his family parents are in that small world called Honghuang.

Why not send a few masters to catch his relatives?

Isn't it easier to deal with him? "

"Everything has a certain degree, even if he really caught his family, he would not be able to bow his head for this, but would endlessly follow us.

Therefore, to control him and use irrelevant civilians as bargaining chips, it is better than his loved ones and will not be self-defeating. "

"It turns out so! It's too late! Hey, so to speak, the sword **** has obvious personality defects.

Doomed not to be a big event, it is totally incomparable with our Highness the Devil! "

"It's just a kid. Although there are few king-level swordsmen, there are also many in the history of the king-level. Everyone deified him..." Ribola stood up.

"Master Ribola, where are you going?"

"Let Drizzt send me to the other ten."

"Why do you need this shot in this war!"

"Master Lord Devil is going to end on the 7th. I wait for my courtiers, and I should have paid within 5 days."

"Then... which of the ten statues are you going to shoot?"

"It doesn't matter, let Drizzt arrange whatever he wants, kill everyone."

...The Temple of Creation.

A blood vine that burst out, withered and fell.

In the depths of the earth, a green dragon and a blaze of flames rose up, and the wind and gold with long red and gold hair flying, has released the mad dragon blood.

Although her cultivation level is not high, it didn't take long for her to enter the sky, but after all, she is a face-level.

After using the sky several times in a row, the roots of Hell's Blood Vine were destroyed.

"Qinglan! Was it successful?"

Aier, who is in a particle runaway state, is now in pure energy form, leading a group of mages in the temple against the demon army.

"The demon's biochemical technology is so powerful that I used it six times before it was completely killed."

"There are still a lot of poisonous mists spreading, but I also have to trouble you to disperse them with Cang Yan. These poisonous mists seem to be afraid of the power of the sun."

"Are you dealing with pressure from the demon army?"

Feng Qinglan looked at the flames of fire everywhere, and frowned.

Since the creation temple was lit, almost 60% of the magicians of the Arcane Divine Realm have gone here to make pilgrimages.

After all, the creation of the Dharma God is extremely rare, and the appeal is really stronger than too many Dharma Gods.

In addition, Ai Er looks beautiful and has a special relationship with Sword God, which makes Ai Er more popular.

Therefore, as soon as this war broke out, the territory of the Temple of Creation became the main battlefield of the Demon Army.

Ai Er came back here and found that the situation was not good, summoned Feng Qinglan and Xiao Huaisu to assist in the battle.

Humans in the Arcadia trust themselves, and Air naturally wants to advance and retreat with them.

Although the three daughters are not high, they are three strategic levels.

It is to deal with millions of demons and Warcraft, protect human evacuation resistance, after all, the pressure is not small.

"Relax, Lanlan, if I am here, it would have been me to do it if I hadn't cultivated enough to dispel the poison."

Behind Xiao Huaisu, Honghu wings spread, and the flame of "Void Phoenix" is constantly released on his body.

Her virtual phoenix law allows a large number of main mages to wear armor of phoenix flame.

Originally, these mages could not bear the power of demons, but with Phoenix Flame Armor, they had the power of a battle.

"Sussu, your rule is that the frontal large-scale team battle has amazing effects."

Feng Qinglan was relieved a lot and nodded: "It's not too late, you hold on again, I'll burn the poison mist, and then slaughter the demon with you."

suddenly! Behind the Temple of Creation, a small teleportation array lit up.

"Sir Ai Er! Save me!!!"

The horoscope panicked and flew straight to the three girls as soon as they came out.

Behind, the elemental devil Simmelt, chasing after!