A trace of respect flashed in King Behemoth's eyes, and he said politely: "It turns out to be Her Royal Highness the Princess. Moriji is right. His Majesty the Demon Emperor is the person I admire most. I haven't seen him for a long time."
Muzi leaned forward and said, "You're welcome. My father once said that when it comes to strength, you will definitely be number one on the mainland, even his old man can't catch up."
After all, the orcs have simple brains. After being praised by Muzi, he laughed loudly and said: "Princess, thank you. Is there anything wrong with the princess coming to the front line this time?"
Xiu Yu said: "Hey... it's like this. You should still remember the legend from thousands of years ago."
King Behemoth thought for a moment and said, "Are you referring to the war between gods and demons?"
Xiu Yu nodded and said, "Yes, the princess came here mainly for peace talks with the human race."
After hearing these words, King Behemoth stood up and shouted: "Peace talks, why peace talks? We will never have peace talks with humans. We, the Lanwu Empire, have been preparing for this war for who knows how long, and it has just ended in such an anticlimactic manner."
Yes, I won’t do it.”
Xiu Yu frowned and said: "Brother, please sit down first and listen to what I have to say." After watching King Behemoth sit down angrily, Xiu Yu continued: "The preparation time of our Holy Light Empire is not shorter than yours, right?
, the peace talks are the order of the Demon Emperor. The demon clan from thousands of years ago is coming back. We must unite to fight together, otherwise we are all in danger of being exterminated."
King Behemoth was stunned and said: "Monster clan, there really is a demon clan."
Xiu Yu said: "I will introduce you to a few more guests. You know many of the passengers, so there is no need to introduce them. These other few are humans and envoys of the gods. They are here to promote this peace talk. Just look at
The so-called fireworks in the sky are actually due to them fighting against the demon clan. With the power of the artifact, they finally defeated the demon clan's invasion. If it weren't for them, you wouldn't be able to see me now."
King Behemoth said: "Is there really a god, demon? The power that came from the air just now is indeed very powerful. I can vaguely feel it from so far away from the ground. So, you demons are really going to make peace with humans. Xiu Yu
Brother, you have to think clearly."
Xiu Yu smiled slightly and said: "After the battle just now, I have thought clearly. Moreover, this is the Demon Emperor's decision. With His Majesty's wisdom, don't you still believe it?"
King Behemoth said: "I believe in His Majesty the Demon King, but are the monsters really that powerful? What are you afraid of? I will kill each one of them when they come. Let's destroy humans first."
Gothe snorted coldly: "It's just you and your body that can crush the demon clan to death?"
King Behemoth was furious: "You dare to underestimate me, the number one warrior of Behemoth. I will challenge you. If you can beat me, I will agree to this proposal."
When Gothe was about to speak, he was stopped by Xing'ao, who said: "Is this a competition? My Hercules' hammer and your mace are exactly the same pair, so let me do it." He was worried about Gothe.
It was decided that the Thunder Shield could not withstand King Behemoth's attack. Indeed, among us, only Xing'ao is the most suitable to fight King Behemoth. Shuji and I did not stop it, because we both know that in order to convince those who advocate force,
Of the orcs, nothing is as good as strength, but the only thing I worry about is, can Xing Ao be King Behemoth’s opponent?
King Behemoth shouted: "Okay, this is the right place for action. You can come alone or together. As long as you can defeat me, I will recognize your identity as the envoy of God."
What an unreasonable guy. It would be great if Brother Zhan Hu was not injured. We should have a certain degree of confidence in defeating him, but Xing Ao was a little worse. Thinking of this, I walked over to Xing Ao and held down his
Shoulder said: "King Behemoth, if you can defeat my brother Xing'ao, we will be at your disposal." As I said that, I transformed the energy I had just gathered into holy sword energy and input it into Xing'ao's body.
Ao glanced at me and said: "I am the worst among them all, but I am enough to deal with this Behemoth." With the energy support of my holy sword, Xing Ao suddenly became more confident.
Xiu Yu said helplessly: "In that case, fine, everyone should retreat outside the circle."
Dongri supported me, Xiu Si helped Zhan Hu up, and everyone retreated outside. Only King Bimeng and Xing Ao were left in the original main tent.
King Behemoth passed the mace, and a fierce and indomitable momentum surged from his body. The ground around him was stirred up by the fighting spirit, and countless dust was stirred up. The muscles in his arms bulged, and the joints on his body crackled.
Xing'ao stared at him cautiously and shouted in a low voice: "The King of Gods gave me the hammer of power to shake the world and protect the right path." The hammer of Hercules appeared in front of Xing'ao with a strong light yellow light, and Xing'ao grabbed it.
When he held it, the same light yellow fighting spirit surged out of his body.
King Behemoth was startled when he saw Xing'ao summoning the Hammer of Hercules out of thin air. Under its sacred aura, his momentum couldn't help but weaken a bit. He asked Xing'ao: "What is this? Look,
It seems to have some power when it goes up."
Xing'ao said sternly: "This is the artifact gifted to me by the King of Gods. It was the weapon of Hercules back then. Today, I will let you see who is the true symbol of power."
King Behemoth had a greedy look in his eyes and said, "If you lose, just give it to me. How about that?"
Xing'ao knew that King Behemoth had taken a fancy to his weapon, and said angrily: "Then I'll tell you if you win." After saying that, he raised the Hammer of Hercules and threw it into the air.
Suddenly the volume instantly expanded to 3 times its original size, no less than King Behemoth's mace. Xing'ao opened his hands and shouted: "Look at the hammer."
Under Xing'ao's control, the Hammer of Hercules rushed towards King Beamon like a meteorite. King Beamon did not dare to be careless at all. He held the mace in both hands and dragged it beside him, and ran towards the flying giant hammer. He swung it.
He picked up the mace and shouted: "Open." The Hercules' Hammer and the mace collided in the air, making a huge sound of gold and iron. Although King Behemoth deflected the attack of the Hercules' Hammer,
He soared, soared, and took five steps back in succession, each step leaving a footprint 30 centimeters deep on the ground.
A blush flashed across Xing'ao's face, and he controlled Hercules' hammer. With the first collision, he gained the upper hand.
Zhan Hu said to me in surprise: "When did this kid Xing'ao become so powerful? Even with my strength, I dare not say that I can go head-to-head with this guy without getting hurt, but he can actually have a slight upper hand?"
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