"The blood stone is dead, and the sword demon is also dead. He and the human swordsman died together.

Although the Moon Demon is not dead, he has been cursed with the true meaning of death. Although I helped him escape from the pursuit of the Death Lord, he was also seriously injured. It is still unclear whether he will survive in the end."

"Most of the holy-level demons were also slaughtered by the group of reincarnations. As far as I know, there are no more than fifteen fourth- and fifth-level demons alive."

General Nightmare's tone was indifferent.

"Reincarnation. No wonder. Sure enough, I said that local extraordinary people cannot cultivate such powerful holy-level extraordinary people."

"If I had known the current situation, I would have given more souls to those little guys and trained more demon generals." General Snowflake couldn't help but feel annoyed when he heard the information from General Nightmare.

If we had focused on cultivating five or six fifth-level demons and harvested all the souls from the five demon empires, there was still a good chance of cultivating demigod-level demons.

But I didn’t think so until today, and it’s obviously too late.

"There are also humans, warcraft, and extraordinary natives. They are so cunning! They actually hide their strength, and then suddenly attack us. Although more than ten of their demigods have died, only one of their top demigods has died."

Swordsman', I'm afraid his strength hasn't lost much."

General Snowflake instinctively blamed this incident on the enemy's cunning. "It's a pity that we can only hide now."

"Cunning, there is nothing cunning about it, this is war." General Nightmare shook his head, "However, it's not time to give up yet, I still have a chance."

"What?" General Xue couldn't help but be stunned, "Nightmare, you mean we still have ways to deal with those humans, warcraft, and extraordinary natives, and regain our territory?"

"There is nothing we can do at the moment. But we can wait until 'we' have all fallen, and the human race, the Warcraft clan, and the extraordinary indigenous clan will not have us as public enemies. Do you think these three different ethnic groups will have some conflicts with each other?"<

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A smile appeared on General Nightmare's lips, "If there is a big difference in strength, that's all. The weaker side can only surrender. But the human race has three major artifacts, and the white ape of the Warcraft clan is enough to compete with the peak demigod holding the artifact.

Do you think there will be a war between the human race and the Warcraft race in the future?!"

Hearing General Nightmare's words, General Snow was also stunned for a moment.

But if you think about it carefully, you are right!

They have also heard in the abyss that the most mainstream conflict in the material world is the war between the human race and other intelligent races and the Warcraft race, and the extraordinary natives!

Now in this disaster material world, the three major ethnic groups have a good relationship. That is because they have a common enemy, but what if this enemy disappears.

"We are devils. It is not difficult to live for thirty to fifty thousand years. We have enough time to wait."

"Now, the human race and the Warcraft race have a deep friendship. Even if there is a conflict of interest, they will restrain and tolerate each other and will not be hostile to each other. But after thousands of years, tens of thousands of years, until now, this group of extraordinary friends who have a deep friendship with each other and once fought side by side will

All die. The new generation of demigods will lead the development, and the interests of the ethnic group will eventually prevail."

"However, the premise is that the pressure we put on this human race and the Warcraft race disappears, then they will relax their vigilance and fight among themselves. If they know that we still exist, they will maintain restraint."

"Nightmare, you are right! We can wait patiently." General Snowflake nodded, but felt that General Nightmare, who was usually taciturn and liked to confuse people, was very reliable at critical moments.

"Do you have any specific plans?"

"Yes." General Nightmare actually nodded, "We will definitely have to hide in the next few days, but at the same time there are still some things we can do."

"For example?"

General Xuehua wanted to say something else, but suddenly he felt a pain in his body.

He lowered his head and stretched out a white arm from his chest. The seemingly white arm contained an extremely dark power, more demonic than ordinary demons. This arm seemed to run through his chest, but in fact

The dark power penetrated every particle of his body.

The intense pain attacked his consciousness. Under this pain, he woke up and realized that something was wrong just now.

With General Snowflake's bloodline and his experience of growing up in the abyss, it is impossible for him to trust General Nightmare's words so much, let alone to let General Nightmare get close to him.

This is incredible!

No demon general will absolutely trust another demon.

The survival instinct in this abyss! The devil who dares to trust others easily has long become the nourishment of others.

Only then did he realize that an inexplicable force had just appeared, which affected his consciousness.

It was this special and even spiritual power that exerted a mental influence on him, preventing him from noticing the coming crisis.

By the time he noticed it, he had already been tricked.

He knows very well who exerted this power!

"Nightmare demon power? Nightmare, you, why?!" General Snowflake looked at the opposite side fiercely. He wanted to struggle. However, he desperately found that there was a strong suction coming from the arm that penetrated his chest, making him unable to struggle at all.

Move.

"I have forged my own body." As if he wanted to give General Snowflake an explanation, General Nightmare smiled without changing his expression, "I just said that we demon generals must die. At least we must die almost to the point where humans and Warcraft can be reunited.

The clan lowered their guard and created conditions for internal fighting."

"Don't worry. It can take anywhere from a thousand years to ten thousand years. Our demon clan will rule this material world again. As for your soul, I'll accept it. I will definitely use it well to prevent your reputation from being shamed."

."

"You don't have to worry about me being found and killed by human demigods. Those human and Warcraft demigods can't find me."

Before the words could even be finished, the shadow of the nightmare had already disappeared into the air.

General Snowflake reluctantly turned around.

Although it was General Nightmare who affected him before and made him lose his sense of defense, the owner of this arm is obviously someone else.

When General Snowflake saw the owner of that arm, he showed a mixture of realization and disbelief.

It dawned on me - no wonder their demon camp was defeated so miserably this time, and no wonder General Nightmare thought that the local demigods would never be able to discover him.

I can’t believe it. This time the local extraordinary demigods counterattacked their demon camp, but they were all losers.

"It turns out it's you."

"Nightmare Control."

"Haha."

However, General Snowflake only had time to have such an idea.

The next moment, the arm that penetrated the chest was filled with the devouring power of darkness.

General Snowflake was already seriously injured, and the penetration and devouring of this arm quickly exhausted his last bit of life force.
Chapter completed!