Mocha, the first demon god to enter the Gamma world, fell, and his fall caused many continuous reactions.
The balance between the two sides, which were originally evenly matched, is now gradually tilting towards another angle and things are beginning to change endlessly.
"Damn Mocha, he can't even stop a tiny human!"
Bomo, who was fighting the Elf King Augu, saw the Red Lotus Sword Saint James flying towards him. He was immediately frightened and broke out in a cold sweat. He couldn't help but curse in his heart: "What a waste, a waste of waste!"
Seeing the Red Lotus Sword of the Red Lotus Sword Saint flashing with crimson light, Bo Mo thought to himself that something was wrong and had already begun to think of retreating.
But now, he had no place to retreat, firstly because of the order from the Holy Ancestor, and secondly because the Red Lotus Sword Saint James had surrounded him.
He now feels a bit... caught between a rock and a hard place.
Looking at the Red Lotus Sword Saint with his intimidating Red Lotus sword energy, Bo Mo took a deep breath and knew that he could not hesitate any longer and had to make a final decision!
After saying this, Bomo resolutely rushed towards James and Augu!
Immediately afterwards, surging divine power erupted in the sky again, and powerful battles continued in the sky.
Strangford, who reacted, was also a little annoyed. As the leader of the thirty-six demon gods, he did not expect that Mocha would be beheaded by the enemy so quickly. It was really damaging to the reputation of the thirty-six demon gods!
Mocha's death not only took away his own life, but also the war situation in the Black Death Realm!
Strangford had envisioned that as long as everyone performed their duties and held the enemy back, it would only take a few days to defeat them one by one and achieve a glorious victory. But now...
The other side began to choose to defeat the demons one by one, and finally joined forces to deal with him!
“Damn it!”
In response, Strangford could only curse angrily while dodging Wilmers' dragon flame and suppressing the Sea King Fitz.
Now he must find a way to crack the problem quickly, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous!
"Get out of my way!"
Strangford roared angrily and knocked Poseidon Fitz away with a palm. His eyes quickly swept across the smoke-filled battlefield, and he briefly thought about how to break the deadlock.
Meanwhile, the Black Death Realm Saint, who was watching the battle, also realized that something was amiss and hurriedly ordered, "Go and support us immediately. We must ensure that Strangford's life is safe!"
"yes!"
The other thirty demons responded in unison and began to march towards the space-time channel. When they stepped through the space-time channel and entered the Gamma world, Jingchuan was the first to sense their breath.
In response, Jingchuan just smiled slightly and said softly: "I have been waiting for a long time, and finally it appeared."
After saying that, the gloomy Skeleton God who had been attached to Jingchuan's shadow suddenly broke away and rushed towards the direction of the thirty demon gods.
Not only that, a huge octopus head also emerged and began to move towards the space-time channel.
The Spider God hidden in the dream also began to move. Jingchuan's three clones appeared together, as if they had already prepared everything.
These three clones do not have the strength of the Lord of the Star Domain. They are just Jingchuan's clones, equivalent to top-level gods, but they carry Jingchuan's aura, so they are somewhat indescribable and far superior to ordinary gods.
The reason why Jingchuan never ordered his three clones to fight was for this moment, to annihilate more demons from the Black Death Realm!
Jingchuan’s plan is not to lose the overall situation for a little bit of profit.
Kill all the gods of the Black Death Realm and see what this so-called Saint Ancestor will do.
Jingchuan believed that the Holy Ancestor of the Black Death Realm should make some choices.
......
"Mocha, that useless guy, not only died himself, but also ruined the Saint Ancestor's plan!"
Among the thirty-one demon gods, a seven or eight meter tall silver-grey werewolf stood in the center with a swagger, shouting dissatisfiedly, "We still need to come together to rescue Strangford."
"Strangford is in such a state of disgrace this time. How can he still claim to be the leader of the thirty-six demon gods?!"
"Thirty-six Demon Gods? That loser Mocha is dead. Now there are thirty-five Demon Gods. Hahahaha!"
"Mocha used to be so arrogant and bossy in his territory, but I didn't expect him to be so timid!"
The thirty-one demon gods all sneered in laughter. They were very disdainful of Moka, the only demon god to fall, and thought that Moka was below their level.
“clang…”
At this moment, a strange sound of fluctuations suddenly came from the surroundings. The sound was like a stone falling into a pond, causing ripples that continued to spread and expand, making the thirty-one demons feel that something was not right.
"What's that sound?"
The silver-gray werewolf narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a hint of murderous intent: "Something's going on, everyone be careful."
"With this attitude, do you still need to say anything if there is something going on?" A crab-shaped sea monster snorted coldly. It seemed that it had some relationship with the lobster-shaped wave mill.
"Haha, it seems someone in this world doesn't welcome us and is lying in ambush here!"
A duck-like demon laughed maniacally, looking fearless. "But... no matter how many ambushes he sets, it's useless. With us here, we'll make sure he never returns."
However, before the duck-shaped demon could finish his words, suddenly, an extremely cold aura began to spread, and the duck-shaped demon could not help but shiver.
"Hmm? Something's not right..."
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