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Chapter 382 Let them go home together!

 Hill looked out the window curiously.

Speaking of which, except when he went back to his room to rest, he really spent most of his time holding the window open!

Even the chairs have been replaced by comfortable sofas, and there's even a small table for food next to it.

Hill thought casually, after spending so long with William, has he actually become so relaxed?

Even if he didn't say it, Hill still believed in William's character.

Hill leaned against the window, smiled and looked at the undead who were forming a team, and then his eyes widened in surprise. What do these guys want to do?

"They are looking for the succubus!" Seeing the strange commotion of the undead, Hill finally reacted and turned directly to tell William, "Don't worry about it? I'm worried that the succubus will really fight the undead first!"

"It's too late." William quietly uttered two words, "Forget it, let it be fate! It depends on her own choice. Anyway, the undead will not be destroyed now. Don't worry about how many deaths you have. They are all asking for it."

Listening to the sister's song ringing in his ears again, Hill scratched his hair and laughed awkwardly: "It's been so long, how come they still remember it!"

"In fact, many people learned it later. They liked the brainstorming very much.

And on their forum, there are always people who regret not being able to sing this song in front of this demon." Spencer explained gently, "They started preparing before entering the Kingdom of the God of War.

What they were most worried about was what if the succubus failed to resist the God of War and was killed. Wouldn't it be in vain?

So when I saw that succubus, I couldn't help it, so I sang the song first to avoid having no chance in the future."

Hill was in a trance, so when the undead saw such a beautiful and alluring succubus, their only regret was that they couldn't sing the sister's song to her?

Hill couldn't help but look out the window. The deafening singing made the bloody battlefield suddenly stop.

Both devils and demons couldn't help but look at the human legions, probably suspecting that they were hallucinating.

Hill controlled his desire to lower his head and began to count demons and their types.

He still doesn’t know who the Devil King and the Lord of the Abyss are participating in this war!

It was obvious that Mephistopheles, the devil king of the eighth level of hell, did not bring his men with him.

Otherwise, he would not die so gracefully. Summoning all the devils to die with him is what this hell lord would do.

Then he gave up dejectedly, not only the devils outside, but also the demons, they all looked like a motley crew.

It seems that neither the Devil King nor the Lord of the Abyss intends to reveal their identities.

Moreover, Hill still couldn't help but want to stare at the succubus.

That tender white face had turned livid in the singing of the undead.

Her opponent was a pleasure demon. He was flapping his black wings and flying in the air, bursting with crisp laughter.

Her long amber hair was fluttering in the wind, and her lake-like purple eyes were shining, and she indeed looked like the legendary fallen angel.

When the two of them met, Hill was a little surprised. Both the succubi and the pleasure demons were both good at charming. She didn't know why they didn't deal with men, but instead fought with the same kind.

The undead are already whistling everywhere.

This is a match between incomparable beauty and pure beauty that can wash away the world. Although the mysterious and noble goddess is missing, it is enough to make the undead take a deep breath and watch the scene with concentration.

The undead were already praising William for understanding human nature, and the feeling of double killing was so wonderful.

It's a pity that Shar's level is too high, otherwise it would be perfect if she was also there.

"Both of them probably want to delay time." William also saw the two women on the giant screen. He completely thought that the undead did not exist. He judged calmly, "No wonder this war is not over yet. This

No one wants to work hard.

It seems that even though they can go back and be resurrected, the price is expensive enough.

Even the succubus, who is the great lord of the abyss, is unwilling to fight.

Although it violated the order of the Lord of the Abyss, demons are not like devils, and few are willing to fight to the death for the pleasure of the lord.

Did they think that they would never be able to kill the Devil Duke and please the Abyss, so they began to slack off in their work?

She probably found the Pleasure Demon on purpose. Even if the other demons were dissatisfied with her hiding from things, they would not want to be captured by the Pleasure Demon.

Who is that God of War?

Some time ago, I remember that this succubus was very confident that I could definitely kill him!

These abyss lords have been fighting each other secretly until now, but in the end, they can't kill the Duke even if they join forces?

Is this still a Duke?

Could it be that some hell king personally took action?"

Amidst the high-pitched singing of the undead, the succubus drew out his long whip with a "pop" sound.

But she did not attack the undead, but directly hit the happy demon who was smiling happily.

"It's not your turn to laugh at me yet!" The beautiful succubus snorted coldly with charming eyes. Her whip hit the pleasure demon's face directly, and the skin on the innocent-looking face was torn open, even though she quickly

His cheeks squirmed and he tried hard to recover, but in the end a blood stain was left.

The undead made a sound of regret, and a huge sigh floated over the battlefield.

The devil and the devil, who had already started fighting again, both turned their heads and glanced at each other. The pleasure demon trembled and found that both his enemies and his fellow creatures looked disfigured and regretful.

The succubus's bat wings fluttered up, and a seductive laugh came out: "I knew you were a waste!"

"Ah! Bitch! I'll kill you!" The purple eyes of the Pleasure Demon turned red, and with its wings moving, it directly grabbed the succubus' cheek with its claws.

William silently cut the picture to another place.

Even though this tall and ugly soul-killing demon is covered in scars and roars loudly, his enemy is also crooked and ugly. As a warrior, he is much prettier than the pair who have begun scratching, biting, and tearing their hair.

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The undead preferred to look over there, cheering for both sides very loudly.

"What should the undead do?" Spencer asked simply, "Just rush in? Beat both sides together?"

"Just rush in!" William said coldly, "Whether it's a devil or a devil, they are all enemies of mankind. There is no need to make any distinction.

The undead today are not what they were six months ago, and they cannot lose to any opponent."

The undead who received permission finally rushed into the battlefield with cheers.

Although the fight between beauties looks good, the experience package is more important.

The low-level demons and devils have almost died long ago, and only some mid-level ones can still find some corners on the high-level battlefield to survive.

But the undead don't care who they face.

The knights raised their large shields, and sacred light flowed around them. They shouted "bravery" or "sacrifice" and rushed forward.

What followed behind them was no longer a priest, but a cavalryman who also shouted "mercy".

After that come the other types of knights and swordsmen.

The mages and priests still stood far away, placing their snow and sacred rain, surrounded by three layers of defensive knights inside and outside. What they shouted was 'humility' and 'honor'.

Protecting others and fighting bravely have gradually separated!

Breast riding is somewhere in between?

It was probably the first time that the demon encountered a situation where the enemy was suppressed by numbers. When Meng Yi came into contact with the undead, he almost had to fight in a hurry.

The devil, on the other hand, has long been used to being oppressed by demons. He has already found his face and tried his best not to be attacked from both sides.

Hill observed carefully for a while. Except for the tall war god with a giant hammer who was besieged by three demon lords, the battle situation elsewhere had been completely disrupted by the undead.

The undead obviously planned to kill Boss Xiaobo first, and then besiege Boss Boss.

They probably think that the God of War is the final boss in the world of Gerns.

"Which Duke of Hell likes to use heavy weapons? It's definitely not from the Chongzhi family anyway. Mephistopheles will never live in peace with the Duke of the Chongzhi family.

Otherwise, the Lord of Hell will show up." William muttered, flipping the tablet in his hand.

"Basom of the Belia family? Shouldn't he? The father and daughter haven't decided the winner yet, so Basum probably has no intention of looking for trouble in the material world.

Could it be Bael? He is indeed qualified to call himself the God of War!"

Hill asked curiously: "Your Majesty the King! Is Bael a very famous Duke in Hell?"

"He is a very good general." William stopped and asked thoughtfully, "If it is Bael, I can understand why the devil is so excited.

Whether it was a bloody battle on the first level of hell or the first level of the abyss, Bael commanded the demon army to kill many demons, and many demons respected him because of this.

Of course the devil hated him enough.

If you sacrifice his body to the abyss, the reward you will get will definitely not be less than if you sacrifice a devil king.

Moreover, Bael is not used to the intrigues and intrigues between devils, and is often taken advantage of. It is normal for him to come to the material world to find a way out.

Although he is indeed very powerful and is recognized as the first duke and even the invisible grand duke, his ambition is not big and he is satisfied with becoming a duke.

He is a very strange devil.

No wonder Mephistopheles doesn't care that there is such a powerful Duke near the clone. If it is Bael, it would be understandable."

William suddenly raised his head and smiled: "What a pity, why is his whole body hidden in armor?

His horned helmet was worn very tightly.

Otherwise, I really want to see what Bael with red hair and golden horns looks like!

However, his master, Mammon, was full of conspiracies and intrigues and refused to let Bael end the battle. He did not know what he was planning.

No wonder the demons tried their best to buy time and failed to kill Bael at the first time. Their outcome was already doomed."

William sighed as if: "But to us, there is no difference. Let the undead work harder and let them go back to hell and the abyss together!"


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