Kass roared the beast, and the dragon wings were storming. The huge body rose from the ground. He was loyal to the master. He was huge in his body and was faster than the first-level fallen warrior.

In an instant, only Gude and a dozen wolf slaves were left in the huge fallen castle. The wolf slaves were members of the hungry wolf clan among the beast clan. They were known for their extremely sharp hearing and smell. They were fierce in nature. Once bought by the master, they were loyal and loyal, as if they were the only one to guard the house. The lion man was born among the orcs. Seeing that Gude was highly valued by the new master, more than a dozen wolf slaves rushed up to express their loyalty to the powerful lion man.

Goode went through a series of battles, no longer the hard-working beast slaves. He ordered the wolfmen to find weapons to be used to find weapons, close the gate of the castle, climb up to the top of the city, patrol and guard against someone taking advantage of the fire to attack the castle. The wolfmen raised their spears and swells for the first time, and rushed to the top of the city. The wolfmen had a very good eye and watched the movements around with vigilance.

Under the dark night, Zhao Hu led 600 fallen angels to face the whistling wind, through the clouds and fog, and soon flew to the castle in the demon territory.

With Death Peak as the center, within 500 miles, there are four territories of depravity, bloodsucking, demons and skeletons, and they are responsible for protecting demonic artifacts and preventing others from stealing them. In the past, the four demon emperors robbed the power of Death Peak. After years of bloody battles, no one could take advantage of them, so they had to settle for the second best and send small lords to guard nearby.

Zhao Hu's purpose was to use this time the Demon God to help him massacre most of the elites in the four major territories. Taking advantage of the panic of the four small territories, he conquered them with an iron fist, became the first group of abyss subordinates, occupied the fallen castle, and successfully set up camp. The long sword has been obtained, and there is no need to seize the death peak for the time being.

The Demon God took action to prevent him from becoming the target of public criticism, but instead took advantage of the chaos to take advantage of the situation and turn danger into opportunity.

Hundreds of devastating demon warriors in the Demon Castle discussed in panic. The lord and the demon general were dead, and they wanted to scatter, but they were afraid that some demon generals would escape back and pursue their loss. They were discussing but not decisive for a while. While the wind was shaking, hundreds of fallen angels flew towards them like birds.

"The person who comes stops...wow..."

A demon warrior with fast hands and eyes, Zhao Hu, who was approaching quickly at the top of the city, warned him not to step beyond the line. Before he finished speaking, Zhao Hu sneered, and a flame flew hundreds of meters, hitting his demon body, as if igniting a fire, burning wildly, and he roared in pain.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack..." The demon warriors roared in panic and hurriedly held heavy halberds.

"kill!"

Zhao Hu took the lead, falling from the sky like a meteor, and stormed into the chaotic group of demons. The fire demon fighting spirit was like a raging fire dragon, and the sound of the panther exploded in the crowd. The sparks were filled with pure sunlight. If it splashed bit by bit, it would erode the blood and flesh of the demon warriors, and burned quickly like igniting a pile of oil barrels soaked in grease.

"ah……"

More than a hundred and dozens of demon warriors who were full of fire screamed in fear. They had seen the Flame Demon Fighting Aura, but they had never seen such a fierce and ignited fire demon Fighting Aura.

As the wings flashed, the Fallen Angel rushed fiercely at the panicked demon warriors. The demons in this territory did not expect that the demon god had just left and attacked him, passively greeting the attack of the Fallen Angel, and a close force began fiercely.

Zhao Hu swelled his wings and flew into the air. The plesiosaur guarded the side and said sternly: "I am the frozen lord Zhao Hu, solemnly warns: Those who surrender live, and those who resist die!"

The demons who were full of anger and fighting with the fallen angels were indifferent, and the hundreds of demon warriors who were tortured by the sunlight fire could not bear the fate of being burned to death. They knelt down and said dejectedly: "We are willing to be loyal to the Frozen Lord Zhao Hu in the name of the demon god Solomon, and if we betray them, we are willing to betray them thousands of arrows!"

"I accept your allegiance!" Zhao Hu said coldly, and his right hand snooped, and a powerful suction force shot out from the neurons of the middle finger. The dark flames burning on the skin of the hundred and ten demon warriors flew out one after another, sucking into his middle finger, and dissolving into the blood refining of the holy fire in the Dantian.

"I need to test your loyalty!" Zhao Hu hugged his arms and said murderously: "Kill all the demons who dare to resist!"

"Zoom the order, Lord Lord!" Hundreds of demon warriors who avoided the pain of the devil flame burning, roared and waved their heavy long halberds, and rushed towards the brothers in the city who had just taken the lead.

The black fog rolled, the night wind roared, and Zhao Hu flew quickly to the next target, the blood-sucking territory. Behind him were the loyal Cass, six hundred fallen warriors, more than three hundred demon warriors who had just been forced to surrender, and all the demons who dared to resist were killed in the castle.

In the Vampire Castle, the vampire warrior who had just calmed down was about to fall asleep. The unexpected appearance of the demon god and the death of the lord and the demon generals made the vampire castle in sorrow. Vampire is a family and a family social relationship. The lord has the power to expand the clan with his first kiss. In a sense, a lord is the patriarch of a new vampire family. The death of the lord makes the tribesmen feel extremely sad.

According to convention, all the places where the demon gods appear are extremely fearful. Who has the intention to attack their opponents? It is this usual thinking that makes the blood-sucking castle relax. When Zhao Hu led a group of subordinates and flew into the city, he was discovered by a blood clan warrior and screamed in panic.

Before the blood clan warrior could react, the plesiosaur Kas roared and slashed at him with a breath of storm dragon hundreds of meters long, rushing towards the hasty rush of blood clan people.

"Ah..." The blood clan warrior screamed to the sky, his fangs bulging and his arms grew muscles. Since he could not avoid it, he had to rely on the strength of the blood clan to resist the fierce storm dragon breath.

With a scream, the storm dragon breath was like a sharp storm wind that swept through the blood clan.

In an instant, dozens of blood clan warriors who were in the brunt of their storm had their muscles shrank down, and their strong bodies quickly decomposed at a visible speed. The muscles drooped bloody, and the bones were exposed in a bleak manner. Although they relied on the powerful body of the blood clan warriors, they did not have the flesh on the spot, but they were also miserable.

"Wow……"

Dozens of seriously injured blood tribes screamed miserably.

"Choose: surrender, or die!"

Zhao Hu hugged his arms in front of his chest, suspended in the night sky, and more than 900 newly harvested magic warriors surrounded him. Kass flew beside him with teeth and claws, as if he was attacking at any time. His terrifying breath of the storm gave the blood clan warrior a deep impression.

One of the strongest blood clan warriors stood up and raised the long sword in their hand and roared: "The warriors of the blood clan would rather die than surrender, and the fallen ones would get out of our homeland. Otherwise, the blood clan god Aladdin will curse you, letting you not survive, not die, and die in pain!"

"Yes, yes, yes, I would rather die than surrender..." More than 600 blood clan warriors agreed in unison.

"You are very kind!" Zhao Hu stared at the strong blood clan who was bewitching bloody battles to the end with murderous eyes: "I like warriors with kindness!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure flashed and rushed to the blood clan like lightning, and his right palm stretched out and grabbed his right arm.

"Looking for death!" The blood clan warrior shouted angrily, his right wrist sank, and his sharp long sword, like a phantom in the night sky, slashed towards Zhao Hu's right hand.

The figure flashed again and disappeared quickly in front of the blood clan. He had no time to put away his knife and staggered forward.

The difference between the blood warriors at the level of demon soldiers against the masters at the level of demon generals, especially the perverted demon generals like Zhao Hu, is not an ordinary small one.

A gloomy voice sounded from behind the Vampire Warrior: "You are right, you are really looking for death!"

The blood clan warrior was full of souls, waved his sword with his backhand, slashed his hands hard, and jumped forward with his body.

Bang! His right wrist was held by a steel clamp. Before he could see clearly what was going on, Zhao Hu twisted it hard, and a crisp sound. His entire right arm broke from his shoulders in one stubborn manner. The blood was like a worthless fountain, sizzling outward.

"ah……"

The screams of the vampire warrior were not like human voices, extremely tragic!

With a click, Zhao Hu threw away the broken arm, his palm shadow flashed, and he picked up one of his left leg, and his right foot kicked his abdomen fiercely. A terrible burst sounded from his abdomen. With the momentum of kicking, his wrist exerted force, and with a crackling sound, he broke the left leg.

Bang! The vampire warrior fell to the ground in depressed voice, screaming heart-wrenchingly, and burst into the air!

Zhao Hu glanced indifferently at the blood clan warrior who was yelling the bloody battle to the end and said sternly: "Aladdin, the god of the blood clan, did not lower the curse, but he was ruined by my curse and was worse than death! Who else has a race? Please come out. I have said that the one I like the most is a warrior with a race!"

With a bang, the bloody broken leg was thrown in front of more than 600 blood clans. The blood clan warriors looked at the struggle and twisted in fear, and the blood was flowing like a rush and unable to die. Although the blood clan was good at sucking blood, the blood of the fountain-like tribe made everyone feel like a ray of light on their backs and their hearts were terrified.

Seeing his master's demonstration, a group of blood tribes looked at each other in fear, gathered together in fear but did not say a word. He said anger without saying anything, and swept out with a second breath of the storm dragon. This is a sneak attack, a pure sneak attack! The plesiosaur is a freak, only pursuing lethality and never likes to abide by the demeanor of any nobles!

Dozens of blood clan warriors were caught off guard, and their skin was instantly bleak and bloody, and they could see the pale bones exposed between the flesh and blood. Who screamed like a loud scream?
Chapter completed!