The voice of Valkyrie.

Like a war song that boosts morale.

At this moment.

The remaining soldiers in the Silver Lion King capital roared loudly, regardless of life and death, and launched a crazily counterattack on the retreating army of the great demons!

A vanguard holding the silver lion battle flag stood among piles of corpses, raising his arms and shouting.

"Run!"

Instantly.

The shouts of human soldiers resounded through the sky!

The army of demons who were originally capable of dealing with such a scene and even could kill all counterattacks to death on the ground were defeated step by step.

The order to retreat is absolutely not allowed to be disobedient.

They could only encourage them to withdraw while being tired of dealing with it.

Yurien cursed and killed a soldier who was overestimating his power and rushed to him to die.

Looking at the human soldier who was surrounding him in the distance, pointing at him with a spear and a scimitar, but was reluctant to step forward.

In the only human language he had just learned from the library, he said crappily, "This time...luck, next time, kill you."

He has advanced to the aristocratic rank.

Yurien, who has the blood of rage in the distance, is stronger than other tribes even when standing in the army of the great demons.

The furious and bloodthirsty appearance scared the human soldiers so much that they did not dare to do anything.

"Sir Yurien, why are you going to retreat suddenly?"

While retreating, his adjutant, the great demon Kru, asked in confusion.

Yurien glanced at the sky and said in a deep voice, "Valkyrie Shigagull is a very old god. Lord Erinosi may not be able to deal with it alone, so we let us withdraw and preserve our strength."

"Even Lord Elinosi...how is this possible?"

"Stop talking nonsense! Get out quickly!"

On the other side.

Lack of restraint from high-end force.

Valkyrie Shigagull was like entering and leaving a land of no one, with one dragon knight after another falling under her sword!

Even the goddess of spring, Hill, who had been quietly assisting, appeared and joined this great counterattack.

When the humans in the Silver Lion Kingdom saw those arrogant dragon knights, they fell from the sky one after another like dumplings.

It seems as if the dawn of victory is right in front of you.

Everyone was shouting the name of Valkyrie!

"The Hell Demon will never defeat the great Valkyrie!"

"Haha! Let these demons go back to hell and eat!"

The elderly, weak, women and children hiding behind and the women of the Silver Lion royal family.

At this moment, tears of excitement flashed in my eyes, hugging each other.

"Are we finally going to win?"

"The brave Sigagull praises our eternal patron saint."

"Hahaha! I just knew, how could those damn hell demons be the opponents of Valkyrie? Yes! That's it, beat them hard! Let them know the glory and..."

Sudden.

At this moment.

A cold demonic pressure fell from the sky.

Just like the bottomless dark sea, it rolled over the Silver Lion King Capital and submerged the entire plain!

That is the supreme power that cannot be seen, known, or touched by mortals!

Whether it is the rear of the boiling Silver Lion Kingdom, the alleys in battle, or the old god who slaughtered the Dragon Knights.

everything.

They all stopped at this moment.

The mortals stared blankly at the sky, looking at the place where all oppressive forces came from, the dark figure.

They can never imagine what kind of terrifying power they are in such a state!

Counterattack, or victory.

It no longer matters.

All their singing and excitement, all their hopes for victory, have become a joke that can be broken with one click.

Faced with this absolute power, they could not imagine what kind of existence could compete with him.

A moment ago, the battlefield could still be roaring at the sky, and it was so quiet that the needle could be heard.

Hanging high in the sky.

The semi-demonized Bailan activates to stare coldly at everything below.

Felia stopped beside him and whispered, "Mr. Bailan, the entrance to the Old God's Divine Realm is above the Silver Lion Kingdom. If you destroy the eternal ancient tree, the power of the Old God will be greatly reduced."

Sileste's relaxed and freehand look doesn't look like he's here to fight, but more like a hiking trip.

Lie comfortably in Felia's arms, she could even take out a small notebook and write and draw on it with a carbon pen.

"I feel that there is no need to destroy the eternal ancient tree at all. Even the strongest Valkyrie Shigagull has no power to resist when facing Lord Bailan."

"Well... can it really be so relaxed?"

Xiaolai put the small notebook together, glanced at Feilia helplessly, and said, "How many misunderstandings do you have about Lord Bailan's strength?

Forget it, Lord Bailan will always be the hell of the Demon Realm... Oh no! It's right that he is the weakest in the God Realm."

After saying that, he glanced at Bailan and laughed in a bad mood, "Hehe."

It's all sarcasm.

At level 35, you can break the power of the martyr Ofanim, breaking the gates of heaven with a sickle. Now it is level 40, and you can still deal with a group of remaining old gods with such great fanfare and ready to fight against them.

If you don’t know, you think you are going to attack the Holy Spirit Kingdom.

If she were to deal with it, there would be no need to let Alanna issue a war mobilization.

She only needs to come here alone, and then punch the old god's divine realm in front of all the human kings and lords, and kill a few old gods to establish their power.

Finally, someone was sent to establish the Kingdom of God.

It's that simple, so there is no need to make so many arrangements and make big moves.

Mobilize all the hell demons and demon gods under the Fang Marquis.

Even, when she heard that Bai Lan had already inserted a dark sect here a few years ago, she felt speechless in her heart.

You have the supreme hell demon god who crushes all the strength!

Is it necessary to deal with these mortals and old gods so serious?

It was simply that the Holy Empire was preparing to attack an unknown small village. It took several years to penetrate into the lineup, assassinate the village chief, disrupt the situation, and then mobilized 800,000 legions and 3,000 descending angel legions to wait for the battle.

The purpose is to knock down this small village that was already trembling and had only a few dozen people.

Even if it is stable, it must be reasonable!

finally.

In this silence.

Bai Lan's voice, supported by the power of the demon god, rolled in.

“Surrender, or, die.”

The next moment.

The low voice, like a mountain, pressing on the souls of every mortal!

Even though this demonic pressure has been reduced to a minimum by Bailan.

There are still many mortals who fall to the ground and faint.

More.

He was extremely frightened and uneasy.

Until this moment.
Chapter completed!