Beiju Luzhou, due north of Malafu Continent, and above the Horse Head Strait closest to the Yasha tribe.
A series of gray soldiers stood.
In front of the Yaksha warrior, a group of mortals, demons, Yakshas, etc. from the spiritual realm and below the spiritual realm, as well as miners of many races, were sweating like rain to move the spiritual stones one by one into a huge transport ship.
Transported to the Yaksha tribe's territory.
The figure is black and gray, with his upper body naked and a pair of yellow trousers on his lower body. In his left hand, he holds a long three-pronged fork.
A gray head, no matter how ugly it is, Que Liu looked to the south of Maravo, where a dark armored demon appeared, with a grin on his face.
"Demons, please get out of the way. Recently, your Yaksha uncle has run out of spiritual stones. Come here and beat the autumn wind. I will give them back to you after a while. Don't be stingy."
In front of the dark demon armor, stood a strong man in black cloth.
The strong man is like a prisoner. On his thick right hand, an iron rope is connected to a thick iron rod.
With his square face and thick eyebrows and big eyes, he looked at Que Liu with a brave look. He slammed the big iron rod on the ground and said, "Then ask him if he agrees."
"Nigel, I have long heard of your great reputation. Today I will show you what is so great about you."
"Hoo," Queliu flapped his fleshy wings, swept past a group of gray armored Yaksha formations, flew into the air, and rushed towards Nigel.
"Are you afraid?"
Nigel dragged the big iron rod to the ground, making a clanging sound, and suddenly rushed towards Que Liu.
"Gang," a metallic sound echoed throughout Malafo North.
However, the six-three-pronged fork suddenly hit Nigel's big iron rod, causing it to fly high.
"Cengceng," Nigel, who was on the ground, was already at a disadvantage. Amidst the crossfire of weapons, his majestic body couldn't help but take two steps back behind him.
"That's all."
In the void, but on the six bodies, the power of creation emerged.
"Huhu," above the three-pronged fork, endless power of creation burst out from the raging fire.
"The fire of creation, is this what you are proud of?"
Nigel's majestic body rose into the air, and there seemed to be fire elements flashing in the big black iron rod.
"boom·····."
A loud noise sounded again on the northern continent of Malavo. For a moment, the fire of creation and the elemental fire dissipated into the void, and the humid starry sky above the Horsehead Strait was baked and dried.
However, it seems that in Mount Sumeru, the fire element is slightly weaker than the fire of creation.
"Bang," Nigel's body fell into the air and staggered backwards on the ground.
"Too weak, Nigel."
However, Queliu refused to let go of this opportunity, and thrust his three-pronged fork towards the unstable Nigel.
"boom."
A loud noise sounded again.
The black Nigel, with his majestic figure, was knocked away without any suspense this time and hit hard into the soil, leaving a deep ravine.
"Ho, shameless Que Liu, you have successfully angered me."
Nigel jumped up from the ravine, tore his black clothes, and his majestic body was covered with muscles. He looked angrily at Que Liu in the distance.
"Dong dong dong," Nigel stepped on the ground with long strides, making a dull sound, and a yellow naked body rushed towards Queliu.
"Cang," the six-three-pointed fork pierced the void and stabbed towards Nigel.
"Dang," a clear voice sounded, and Nigel's hands, which seemed to be steel claws, suddenly grabbed Que Liu's three-pointed fork.
"Boom, boom, boom."
Queliu's dark figure, attached to the three-pronged fork, was lifted high by Nigel and smashed towards the ground.
In an instant, dust flew up and dispersed in the air.
"Huh," Nigel suddenly threw Que Liu's figure out.
"Boom," in the blink of an eye, Queliu's arms and wings spread out and hit the ground hard. In the endless dust, Queliu's face was as ugly as it was, and the long
The three-pronged fork flew far away.
"Nigel, is this your madness?"
But with a flick of his six wings, his dark body jumped up from the ground, stretched out his right fist, and slammed into Nigel, who was running towards him.
"Oh, Que Liu, you will definitely die."
Nigel looked at Queliu's right fist, where black ghostly aura emerged, and in his right hand, a dark aura emerged out of his right hand.
"Dong dong dong..."
In an instant, the two of them exchanged countless punches.
With every punch from Que Liu, Nigel deeply felt that bits and pieces of his strength were being consumed, while the ghostly aura imprisoned his strength and body, causing endless pain to spread.
It feels like the body is in the ghost realm of reincarnation.
But Que Liu was not feeling well either. Nigel, the dark power of this punch actually amplified the fear in his heart infinitely, and it seemed that his will to fight had become extremely depressed.
"Boom, boom, boom," after a long time, the two figures suddenly separated.
On Queliu's gray body, traces of blood were seen, and the blood in Queliu's body actually seeped out due to Nigel's bombardment.
Presumably, Nigel was better off, but the flesh in his ghostly clothes seemed to be slowly decaying.
"awesome."
"Aw," Queliu expressed his heartfelt admiration, but Nigel seemed to be a little confused and rushed over unwilling to give up.
Queliu looked at Nigel in astonishment and said bitterly: "Made! Madman?"
"Boom," Que Liu's right fist clashed with Nigel again in a hurry.
"Huh," this time, Queliu, who was not prepared enough, was knocked back by the blast.
"Up!" Queliu suddenly felt happy when he saw the unconscious Nigel. With a wave of his hand, the statue of Queen Yaksha slowly danced on top of the gray battle flag among the Yaksha tribe's army.
"Huhu," streaks of gray luck enveloped the bodies of the Yaksha warriors. Suddenly, the bodies of the Yaksha warriors trembled. Amidst the thick ghost aura, they raised their tall gray shields and slowly moved towards them.
Nigel rushed over.
The dark demon warrior was shocked when he saw that Queliu was going to use the Yaksha army to capture Lord Nigel.
A black flag was erected high, and on top of the flag was a huge goat's horn. The gray skin of the whole body was exposed, and a pair of huge gray flesh wings covered the whole body. Endless fiery red magic flames covered the legs under the feet.
.
This flag is none other than Satan. It seems that the demon clan has not had time to change to a new battle flag and is still using the Satan battle flag.
"Huhu..." Amidst the waves of demonic energy, the demon warriors stepped towards Nigel's support with a huge black shield in hand.
"Boom, boom, boom." Nigel looked at the swarming Yaksha warriors. Instead of showing any fear, he raised his fists and violently blasted away at the gray warriors who were approaching him.
"Huhu," in the blink of an eye, several gray armored soldiers, two of them with shields, were blasted into the void by Nigel.
Looking at the gray armored soldiers who were blasted into the void by Nigel, his eyes lit up. Instead of being upset, he became happy.
Queliu, who was standing in a hollow, suddenly shouted loudly.
"Nigel, do you still know me? If you do, do you dare to come over and have a fight?"
"Roar," Nigel, whose eyes were red, looked at Queliu on the concave ground, and an infinite killing intent suddenly appeared on his face.
"Ouch," Nigel, like a wild beast, let out a shocking roar and stepped on the helmet of a gray warrior. His majestic body rose into the air, and the head of the Yaksha clan warrior
Instantly turned into powder.
"The army came to surround and kill."
Just when Nigel fiercely attacked Queliu, and Queliu's ghost energy burst out, and he stood with Nigel, Queliu issued another order.
After a long time, Queliu saw that he was besieged in a depression by the Yaksha army. Even Nigel could not break out of the encirclement. He smiled and said, "Let's go rob their mines."
Figures of miners appeared one after another in front of the mine without any demon defenders.
Originally, these workers who mined spiritual stones had long been dissatisfied with the Demon Clan due to their overworked efforts due to the Demon Clan's recent increase in production.
When the Yaksha tribe appeared in front of the mine, every miner looked happy, and no one showed dissatisfaction!
On the huge northern continent of Malafo, there was only a firework rising into the sky.
In the palace of the Demon City, Beelzebub was shocked when he saw the fireworks rising into the sky. He shouted hurriedly.
"Send the order and ask Clark, the fifth lord, to prepare the army. Something bad seems to have happened on the northern continent. Oh, my respected Lord Demon, there may be new troubles."