The Legend of Bimeng: Chapter 744: The Demon King

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Chapter 744: The Demon King

It is said that after the Elf King said goodbye to the legendary prophet Natasha, he took his 3,000 personal guards and drove towards the direction where Catherine was surrounded, intending to meet Lao Xie and the others. Although the men and horses led by the Elf King are not good enough, as his personal guards, these men and horses are full of masters. The worst ones are fifth-level druids, and there are also many sixth-level or even seventh-level holy masters. In addition, each of them carries mass-produced monster masters, and the total number is 5,000. Therefore, the combat effectiveness of this unit can definitely match the ordinary army of hundreds of thousands, even against the Burning Knights of the Burning Legion. , can also fight against more than 10,000 people. In addition, the Elf King possesses two artifacts, which have extremely powerful combat power no matter day or night, so this time he takes the initiative, he is really not afraid of the hundreds of thousands of demon troops.

Even if he cannot defeat them, the Elf King is absolutely confident that he will escape unscathed. It was precisely because of his confidence that he ran into trouble.

It turns out that at the beginning, the Elf King ordered the army to advance at full speed and destroy all demons that stood in their way. In front of such a group of powerful guys, the scattered demon troops were really defenseless and were defeated one after another, allowing the Elf King to easily break into a distance of several hundred miles.

But at this moment, the Elf King suddenly encountered the same elite, about 3,000 Burning Knights, guarding a demon lord. The encounter between the two parties was actually just an accident, and it was not someone who deliberately ambushed the other. But as two hostile parties, since they have met, they naturally have no intention of getting separated.

On the surface, everyone is not only about the same number, but also similar in strength. The devils, who have always been tough, naturally will not retreat easily in such an evenly matched situation. On the contrary, their violent tempers can't help but flare up. Under the leadership of that legendary master, he actually took the initiative to compete with the Elf King's elite.

Although the Burning Legion wanted to fight hard, it was a pity that the Elf King had no intention of fighting hard. After all, the number of his personal guards is not large. There are only more than 3,000 people. One of them is dead and one is missing. It is too difficult to replenish them. There are hundreds of thousands of elite knights in the Burning Legion, so of course he is reluctant to compete with them!

So at this time, for the purpose of protecting his subordinates, the Elf King took out the divine weapon Sun Bow without saying a word. Under the scorching sun, without the Elf King's own urging, the Sun God Bow absorbed a large amount of the true fire of the sun and directly transformed into the most powerful stage. Then, the Elf King mobilized the power of the artifact with all his strength and shot it indiscriminately.

The Burning Knights on the opposite side saw the Elf King stretching out his bow, and then saw golden fireballs the size of houses flying over. They exploded immediately when they landed among the densely arranged Burning Knights. On the spot, people were thrown onto their backs, corpses were strewn across the field, and dozens of large pits several meters deep immediately appeared on the ground. Even a sixth-level master cannot withstand such a terrifying explosion. Often a golden fireball can kill dozens of Burning Knights. The Elf King defeated more than 3,000 Burning Knights with just one salvo. It's all scattered, not even one out of ten.

Even the legendary demon lord also suffered a big loss. He thought he could catch such a fireball with his own strength, but in the end he was blown to pieces and was in a state of embarrassment. Although his life was not affected, Also suffered some minor injuries.

This scared him. After all, he is a legendary master and knows how to be powerful. This was just a blow after his power was dispersed, and he was injured. If dozens of golden fireballs were shot only at himself, then he wouldn't be annihilated on the spot? It seems that the other party is just a legendary master, similar in strength to himself, but why is he so terrifying? Look at it like that, killing oneself is like killing a chicken. Isn’t this too irreconcilable?

With the doubts in his heart, the other party took a closer look at the bow in the Elf King's hand. Now he finally realized it and thought to himself, 'Hey, isn't that a divine weapon in his hand? Only artifacts can give legendary masters the strength to kill masters of the same level! "

Artifact, when he thought of this word, the guy suddenly became excited. You know, for legendary masters, any artifact is an out-of-reach item and is rarely seen at all. Even demigod masters may not have even one divine weapon among ten people! So when he saw that his opponent had a divine weapon in his hand, his heart was naturally in turmoil. His first thought was not how powerful the other's divine weapon was, but how to **** it away and make it his own!

But just when he was dazed, the Elf King's second wave of attacks came again. This time he gave up killing the minions and instead focused most of his power on the leading demon lord. Dozens of consecutive arrows hit him like meteors.

Seeing so many dazzling golden fireballs flying towards him, the guy finally woke up. He was so frightened that without saying a word, he hurriedly used teleportation spells to escape far away. Are you kidding me? I'm about to be roasted into a suckling pig after just one blow. If I get hit dozens of times, will I be turned into ashes immediately?

After narrowly avoiding the Elf King's killing move, the demon lord finally realized a problem, that is, with his own strength alone, he simply could not defeat the Elf King holding the artifact. Now he wants to Stealing other people's artifacts is simply seeking death.

After thinking about this, he stopped fighting and called his men to retreat from a distance, and then he quickly fled back.

Seeing that most of the opponents were killed in the battle and the rest had fled, the Elf King thought that it was better to let them go. It was more important to deal with Stephen.

So, the Elf King did not pursue the defeated soldiers, but continued to move closer to Catherine. But unexpectedly, the Elf King made a big mistake this time. He really underestimated the attraction of his divine weapon, the Sun Bow, to the demons.

Soon after the escaped demon lord ran away, the Elf King began to feel the pressure. Because countless demon armies suddenly appeared around them. Although the quality of these demon troops was not very high, and many of them were cannon fodder such as little lemures or horned demons, there were too many of them. , the color is fiery red, and the demon army is densely packed as far as the eye can see. A rough estimate shows that there are hundreds of thousands at least.

What depresses the Elf King the most is the crazy will shown by these guys. Generally speaking, the cannon fodder troops of the Burning Legion are not very powerful in combat. Even if there are hundreds of thousands of people, the Elf King can completely defeat a group of them with a swift and resolute movement using the Sun Bow. These cowards will run away.

But this time it was completely different. The Elf King shot hundreds of arrows in succession, blowing up the land for miles around and turning over it. At least he killed about 100,000 little devils, but other The demons seemed to have no fear. Instead, they attacked even more crazily, as if they were not afraid of death at all.

As soon as the Elf King saw this situation, he knew that there must be more powerful demons behind these guys commanding and intimidating them. They must be at least the level of demon lords. Only the inherent coercion of demon lords can make these originally courageous demons. The little cannon fodder turned into a warrior who was not afraid of death. Although these cannon fodder do not pose a big threat to the Elf King holding the artifact for the time being, their endless numbers are there, and the demons rushing over like a tide are stunned to kill the Elf King and his with their own flesh and blood. The men were trapped. It made them feel like they were sailing against the current, as if no matter how hard they fought, they couldn't move forward. In this case, the Elf King would not even be able to join Catherine and the others, but he would be trapped in this situation.

Seeing this situation, the Elf King was also anxious! He fired the Sun God Bow with all his strength and shot desperately, but no matter how many people he killed, he could never defeat this batch of cannon fodder, as if they were really endless.

Finally, after venting crazily for more than an hour, the Elf King had no choice but to stop. Although the magic power in the Sun God's Bow is endless, the Elf King's own power is still limited. After all, he is made of flesh and blood. Although his physical strength is long, there is always an end, and he cannot continue to work like a machine. After more than an hour of crazy archery, the muscles in his arms began to be unable to withstand the huge pressure, and paralysis and spasm gradually appeared. In desperation, the Elf King could only stop and rest, and handed over the task of breaking through to his subordinates.

Fortunately, the Elf King's men are not soft persimmons. They are all master druids, and each has a unique skill. Some of them summon their own pets, and some create large forests to assist in the battle. In addition, they They all took out their own puppets of gods and monsters. Suddenly the entire battlefield turned into a zoo and a magical playground. There are lions, tigers, bears and thousands of blue monsters everywhere.

Then they followed the usual training formation, throwing their human shield pets in front. The druid at the back was responsible for blessing status and treatment. The innermost one was the powerful long-range damage dealer, the God Monster Lord. The lightning they gathered together struck each time. It can cause huge damage to the sea of ​​demons. With precise cooperation, the formation was finally stabilized amidst the onslaught of the Burning Legion.

However, in this way, they have completely lost their mobility and can only stick here. And can't move forward. This is undoubtedly extremely bad news for the Elf King who has a heavy responsibility. It's a pity that it's useless no matter how anxious he is, the current situation is no longer under his control. For the next half day, he could only defend passively. After nightfall, the Burning Legion directly launched its most ruthless offensive. Seven or eight legendary level demon lords personally took action, leading the Burning Knights and Abyss Demons with at least 50,000 lives, like a boundless tsunami, towards the Elf King's 3,000 people.

Obviously, the opponent had premeditated it. They clearly knew the shortcomings of the Sun God Bow, the artifact in the Elven King's hand, so they struggled during the day and launched a general attack at night. The purpose is to take advantage of the night when the power of the sun bow is greatly reduced, so as to kill the Elf King.

But it is a pity that although these guys had good ideas and arrangements, they never expected that in addition to the sun bow, there was also a moon wheel beside the Elf King. So their fierce attack was kicked directly on the iron plate.

The Elf King at that time also had a premonition and knew that the opponent was likely to launch a large-scale offensive at night, so he prepared magic amplification potions and moon wheels early. After the opponent appeared, he drank the magic power amplifying potion in one gulp, which raised his magic power to the level of a demigod. Then he used the moon wheel and started the massacre.

The moon wheel is an artifact that is no different from the sun bow. If the sun bow is a manifestation of violence and destruction, then the moon wheel is the incarnation of beauty and weirdness. Although the moon wheel does not seem to have the majestic prestige and earth-shattering power of the Sun God Bow, when it comes to killing people, this humble moon wheel is even better.

When the demons on the opposite side were still excitedly thinking about how to seize the divine weapon Sun God Bow, they suddenly saw a beautiful silver light flashing. Then, a large number of people fell to the ground in front of them, and their bodies were covered in waists. Cut into two pieces. The extremely beautiful moon wheel was flying back and forth among the demon army, bringing boundless killing wherever it passed. In fact, large areas of burning and abyss demons were cut in half or decapitated so suddenly. In the blink of an eye, thousands of masters died inexplicably on the battlefield.

Seeing this situation, do those demons still have the courage to fight? They didn't even need to say hello, they immediately turned around and ran away, fearing that they would also be cut into two pieces by the moon wheel.

Seeing the elites of the Burning Legion escape, the Elf King was immediately overjoyed. He thought his chance had come. He immediately ignored everyone's fatigue and forcibly led them on their way, hoping to take the opportunity to break out of the siege and continue to support Lao Xie.

But the Elf King did not expect that the people of the Burning Legion would not give up even after suffering two huge defeats in a row. The Elf King's troops had just started and were surrounded by endless cannon fodder.

For the demon lords, cannon fodder is cannon fodder, and there is no need for pity at all. Anyway, there are such garbage in the demon plane, so you can catch them casually, as long as the ones who lose are not their own elites and confidants. If the millions of cannon fodder under his command can contain the Elf King and his group and delay them until subsequent reinforcements arrive, then even if the cannon fodder is all dead, they won't feel bad at all. After all, cannon fodder is easy to find, but artifacts are hard to come by!

In this case, the Elf King Kong had two artifacts, but he was entangled by these desperate guys. In fact, at the beginning, there were only a few hundred thousand cannon fodder around the Elf King. If he had to abandon the mission and retreat with all his strength, he might actually leave. But the Elf King couldn't bear to face this. He couldn't abandon the mission and escape for his own life, so he delayed it for a while.

As a result, in just one night, the situation changed. The Burning Legion, which was originally intended to surround the human troops, was immediately transferred here. Even the defeated troops defeated by Lao Xie and Catherine were organized again to surround the Elf King.

From the perspective of the Burning Legion's top brass, no matter how many human troops are destroyed, it is not as important as grabbing an artifact. What's more, the Elf King has not one artifact, but two artifacts!

As a result, attracted by the artifact, all the Burning Legion that had already arrived headed towards the Elf King. However, in just one night, the number of demon legions outside the Elf King exceeded one million. The area around the Elf King and others was surrounded by a hundred miles, which was watertight.

The poor Elf King was like a magnet, not only attracting a large number of ordinary soldiers, but also attracting the attention of all the Burning Legion's top brass. Even the mysterious commander, a pervert with a strength reaching the level of a demigod, was hearing the news. After hearing the news about the appearance of the artifact, they came at full speed.

Just when Lao Xie and Catherine arrived at the outskirts of the Elf King's encirclement, the Elf King, who had been fighting hard all day and night, finally met the strongest opponent he had ever seen in his life, the demigod-level Demon King!

The Demon Lord is the honorific title given to demigod masters in the demon plane, just like legendary level demons are called demon lords. Not only do they have the title of king in name, but their power is actually comparable to that of kings.

In the infinitely vast demon plane, every demon king controls a huge territory and has a varying number of demon lords under his command. The best among them can even easily mobilize hundreds of millions of troops under their command, and their own strength is so strong that they can almost compete with ordinary gods.

As for the demon king who invaded this plane, he was only a small or medium-sized monarch in the demon plane. There are only about 50 demon lords under his command. But even so, the troops he could mobilize exceeded ten million.

In the past, he actually knew that there was an unstable space crack in his country that connected a not-so-large material plane. At that time, that plane was very unstable, and only those with relatively low strength could enter. It was difficult for the demon lord to enter. In addition, there was actually nothing in it that caught his eye. His men launched several expeditions and the things they brought back did not satisfy him, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

But he never expected that just such a plane that he didn't like would create huge trouble for him. Just ten years ago, the space crack suddenly widened and could easily transport many troops and powerful subordinates.

So, one of his capable men wanted to launch an expedition with a group of demon lords, with the goal of completely occupying that plane and becoming a subsidiary plane of the demon lord. Although that plane is not very wealthy, mosquito legs are still meat no matter how small they are? Besides, there was no war at the time, so instead of telling them to be idle, it would be better to give them a chance to relax.

So the demon king readily agreed to his subordinates' request, so the 12 demon lords set out with hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers and more than 2 million cannon fodder troops. As a result, not long after setting off, and only a few months later, the Demon King received the news that all of his men had been wiped out. It's a good thing that I didn't make him angry to death.

If under normal circumstances, according to the Demon King's temper, he would have gone directly to that plane to avenge his men personally without saying a word. But the problem is that the news of his men's defeat was not covered up, and the result was found out by the demon kings around him. When those people heard that this guy had lost 20% of his combat effectiveness, they immediately became energetic and immediately launched an attack on him.

In the demonic plane, killing you while you are sick is the most common thing. Once a demon king suffers a huge loss in strength, the balance of power between him and the surrounding demon kings will be broken, which often means war.

In this case, it was obviously impossible for him to make trouble for others. He could only save his own life first. So, he spent the next ten years in war with the surrounding demon kings.

Fortunately, this guy didn't deserve to die. When he was in the most danger, he got help from noble people, and finally managed to keep his territory, and also took the opportunity to occupy some of other people's territory. After ten years of hard work, his situation finally stabilized.

After just breathing a sigh of relief, the demon king naturally looked again at the plane that caused him heavy losses. Hence the massive invasion of the Burning Legion.

At the beginning, this guy was cautious and arranged his troops in the most cautious manner. After all, his 12 capable men and millions of troops were wiped out in this plane, and there was no room for him. careless.

But he didn’t expect that his first battle after coming here would be so easy. Although the opponent occupied favorable terrain and built a castle, in front of the tsunami-like demon army, the opponent's resistance was really not worth mentioning and was easily torn apart by him.

Next, the Demon King sent people around to collect information about the continent. The news he got as a result made him dumbfounded. The strongest masters on this continent are only at the legendary level, and there aren't many of them. Opposite him is the Naga tribe of the beast tribe, with only five legendary masters in charge. How could he see such strength? So much so that he lost interest in fighting again. In his opinion, the Demon King's opponents could only be demigods. If he took action against some legendary masters, it would be a loss of status!

So he simply let go and asked his men to attack Naga City. After all, he brought more than 20 demon lords this time, and several of them were close to reaching the level of demigods. If he can't defeat the Naga clan with such strength, then he can just find a piece of tofu and kill him.

After sending away his subordinates, the Demon King became bored. He even wanted to go back to his lair and wait for news. But at this moment, a piece of news that shocked him suddenly came. Two artifacts appeared in front of him!

The artifact, for the demigod master Demon King, has not only seen it, but also come into contact with it. But it's a pity that he doesn't have one at all. In his demonic plane, artifacts are rare and belong only to the most powerful demon king, and he is not qualified to possess them. But now, it's good. Two artifacts suddenly appeared in front of him, and they were both in the hands of a legendary master. How could this not make him excited?