Now everyone can see that the chaotic times are coming. The more chaotic the world is, the more people desire an emperor who can fight, which will bring people a sense of confusion.

As Alicia's father, the Dog Emperor knew very well how strong his fighting talent was this woman who angered him.

If you don't do it well, it will be the end of the civil war.

The dog emperor was afraid that something really happened, so he specially sent an envoy to say hello to Kong Xu. Anyway, the general idea was that you should not let Alicia get involved in Torrus's affairs, so our two countries are still good friends.

In response, Kong Xu said in his heart—"I'll bah!"

"Alicia, have you ever thought about being the Queen of Torrus?" Kong Xu asked in the military camp.

Alicia tilted her head: "I thought about it, but gave up. Being an imperial emperor is too tiring. It's not suitable for someone like me who is brainless. I would rather use my sword to rush forward and kill and kill."

Kong Xu touched her blonde head and smiled: "What if there really is such a day?"

"Then I will change to the Queen's Crown to maintain your dragon spear from now on." Alicia smiled brightly, pointing at the golden princess crown on her head.

Damn, I really didn't love you in vain.

Kong Xu rarely wavered in the military camp. Even though he knew that Alicia would not refuse him, he still controlled it.

Kong Xu closed his eyes and he had already seen the ending.

The death of that Nabella means that King Sardin began to take action.

With King Sardin's wisdom, he certainly would not have failed to consider Alicia's identity.

Kong Xu knew very well that he had the opportunity to compete with a clam shell to gain profit.

Fisherman is not that easy to be.

The eldest prince Dioff and the second prince Ryan both have a bunch of illegitimate children. Once the Torrus inherits the imperial power, it is like in history that the emperor and the crown prince die, and any boy can be said to be the "orthodox heir."

Torrus must be trapped in the civil war.

Midron was messed with by the Destroyer, Raffarin was exhausted from dealing with the distorted beast king, and Villier, who also entered the rhythm of civil war, was the only one left among the five empires...

"The killing game is out!" Kong Xu was worried and fed Alicia a lot of DNA.

To solve the small problems, Kong Xu was refreshed.

After leaving the inner room, there were naturally Dorothy and Pandora with red faces on the outside to help Kong Xu dress neatly.

Come out of the house and walk up to the platform. Below are 30,000 soldiers.

The soldiers dominated by Firno were not afraid of the cold wind of ten degrees below zero, and looked at Kong Xu on the platform and the more burly figure standing beside him.

In front of the soldiers, a black-edged white flame heart suddenly rose from Kong Xu's body, and he circled a small circle in the air and penetrated into the white rhinoceros armor beside him.

Previously, like a headless knight, he took off his helmet and knelt motionlessly on the edge of the high platform and suddenly came to life. It pressed the helmet on its empty neck.

Just looking at the appearance, no one can tell at a glance that it is hollow inside.

Kong Xu waved his hand: "To restore the glory of mankind - set off!"

"Yes-" Thirty thousand weapons were raised to the sky.

...

Demon Realm, Penka Plane.

The chaotic mud-red clouds kept boiling, constantly spewing out disgusting breath.

The soil here is no longer visible to the "earth" because rotten corpses are silted in every inch of the foot.

The bones and mutated flesh that turned into gel form are mixed together to form the so-called earth under your feet.

At this moment, countless monsters of different shapes gathered around a mountain nearly a hundred meters away.

The legs knelt down and the legs bent down. As long as the demons with a head were all bowed down their stubborn heads to the majestic existence on the top of the mountain.

Standing on the top of the mountain and looking down, your eyes were filled with scarlet flags. The machetes and axes with gaps on the flag were intertwined, forming a flag that belonged to a powerful man in the demon world - the "Mad King" Sagarander* Broken Blade.

As one of the few representatives of the War Crazy Stream in the Demon World, the Crazy King has a domineering appearance.

As a giant, he has a height of three stories. Unlike the legendary description of the giant's huge size but slow movements, Sagarand's movement agility is far beyond the imagination of mortals.

His body is metallic, and every corner of his humanoid body is filled with a heart-pounding metallic luster. His skin, which looks like it is covered with big and small bumps, and there are copper rust-like things on it. After careful look, he found that it was full of dirt composed of flesh and blood fragments of the enemy.

A bit like a troll's head, the most eye-catching thing is the two huge ivory-like fangs, and the sharp and dense teeth as sharp as meat grinders in their bloody mouths.

As a great lord who has only relied on the word "Ruan" and has been scattered in the demon world for thousands of years, his strength can only be described as horror. The key is that his body shape and the toughness of his skin muscles are simply ineffective.

If it weren't for his lack of 'quality', he would have long been the devil'.

At this time, this recognized strongest man under the Demon King, who has the most hope of becoming a new Demon King, finally couldn't hold back and was ready to attack the human world.

He raised a "anchor" high, and the skull on the anchor's T-shaped position was very eye-catching. If you look closely, you will find that it is not an anchor at all. It is a giant-sized broken knife. The so-called anchor head is actually the handguard of the big knife that is at least seven meters long!

"Little ones! The great time for the Holy Clan has come--" The deafening roar is no longer a simple wave of sound. Just his shouting makes a layer of sludge rise up on the ground and spread in all directions.

Only a real strong man can gather substantial power around him and sweep away the sludge. A weak guy was thrown into a black face on the spot.

These thousands of demon warriors are restless.

"Oh oh oh oh oh oh!" They slapped their chests, holding up the seemingly simple but invincible bone knife and spear, and responded loudly to their king.

"The most powerful warriors deserve the best land! Those humans who are so weak that they are not worthy of having so much land. Their only value of existence is when our food-"

After saying that, a human was released in the cage not far from him. He was about thirty years old, covered in blood and was quite embarrassed. But the powerful aura that rippled out of his body told others that he was actually a master.

A master is definitely not a stone on the roadside.

I don't know how he fell to this point.

At this moment, a demon threw his weapon back to him.

"If you have the ability to kill the 'Mad King', you can return to your human world alive!" Even the prompts were so contemptuous.

The demons danced randomly and laughed wildly.

Faced with the malice that was overwhelming in the whole world, the master had no choice. He mustered up the last courage, picked up the sword, and launched the last charge of the ten-meter-high giant.

The Sword of No Return!

The Sword of Death!

Even if he is in poor condition, this kind of desperate attack that burns his soul and activates all the [war spirit] on his body is absolutely powerful.

He turned into flowing light and soared into the sky, and the next moment he stabbed the Crazy King's head, it suddenly became pitch black.
Chapter completed!