Eternal Evil Emperor

Chapter 3478 Chapter 3482
Don't talk about Haodi himself...

Even Emperor Yan didn't think that after his daughter was killed, he would still be willing to hold high the banner of righteousness and cooperate with the enemy.

This is impossible.

But Emperor Jun has a way to make the impossible possible.

And because of this...

Only the eight heavenly emperors would act like this.

So Emperor Hao's crazy cursing and cursing was just a fluke for the eight heavenly emperors to cut off their hearts——

Even if Haodi is voluntary or not, it has a little impact on their combat power...

But it wasn't so big that they couldn't bear it.

not to mention……

This is their home field.

If you think about it...

The slightly bent spines of the eight emperors gradually straightened, as if they wanted to carry the universe that was almost crushed by the magic flames.

This is touching, but also ridiculous.

At least in the eyes of a group of demons, this kind of mantis arm used as a cart is ridiculous, so ridiculous that Mo Nier doesn't even bother to look at it.

Standing quietly on the edge of a cliff for several days...

She still didn't feel the slightest breath from Luya.

This made her check and fill in the gaps before the battle in vain.

But like Nine Heavens and Nine Emperors...

Even if you don't know what kind of earth-shattering power the land pressure inside the vortex possesses, as time goes by...

She didn't think that she, who came here with her family, had no chance of winning.

"Even if my sister takes a fancy to you..."

"Even if you will get too many opportunities that even I envy..."

"Even if you go as far as that evil emperor on the path of destiny, or even go further..."

"But you are not my sister after all!"

……

Mo Nier's eyes gradually became sharper.

A war between the peaks of the Demon Race and the Human Race is about to break out...

But it didn't explode.

In this war, there is still one protagonist who must appear - the Raksha clan.

Neither the demon race nor the human race would allow the two races, who should not have collided strongly, to have the final battle in the absence of Raksha Prison.

so...

Whether it is Mo Nier's silence, or the eight emperors' daze...

In fact, they are all waiting.

The demons are waiting for enemies.

Humanity waits for an ally.

As long as it is possible to wipe out the enemy, the demons will not waste their strength, and the easiest thing is to finish the battle.

As far as human beings are concerned, whenever there are allies, they will definitely use the power of allies-they are also better at borrowing such things.

But wait and see...

The Raksha Prison army, which was supposed to have a super high level of consciousness and rushed over at a high speed, disappeared at all.

This is impossible.

In the eyes of the demons...

This is the Raksha Prison that has been hunted down by them for endless years, the best chance to resist.

As long as there is still the will to resist in their hearts, it is absolutely impossible for them to miss this war.

In the eyes of the human race...

This race, which has been exposed to the light of the nine heavens and the universe, should have gathered a large army to cooperate with it.

It's a pity that reality is so unpredictable...

Just like this moment...

A group of old-fashioned old-fashioned members of the Raksha Prison Ancient Ancestral Council, as if they couldn't figure out the little girl who appeared in front of them.

This is a little girl.

In terms of pure bloodlines, shit is not as good as shit, and you can even give this little girl the title of a bastard.

it looks...

This is also a little girl dressed in a human style. The strings of small bells hanging in her hair and singing softly in the wind are really annoying.

Standing next to the little girl was a young Rakshasa with extremely pure blood...

But the location is wrong.

Little girls should not stand in front.

The young Rakshasa shouldn't have stood two steps behind the little girl, bowing and waiting for orders.

Everything that appeared in front of them made the old-fashioned people extremely unhappy.

But just imagine the oldest blood pool of the Thirteen Clans, after the news that it seems to have been sucked up by a little girl...

They can only keep their displeasure in their hearts...

What was suppressed by them at the same time was naturally the urge to happily participate in the final battle between humans and demons.

"Little girl, you are..."

"Grandpa, I am Little Bell."

"Nonsense! As a Rakshasa, you should follow your ancestors, how can you wantonly mess up your name?"

"Suizu?" Little Bell looked suspiciously at Luo Zheng beside him, "Then what should I be called?"

Luo Zheng replied respectfully: "Master can call you whatever he wants, how can others interfere?"

"Then I'll be called Little Bell," Little Bell smiled at a group of old Rakshasa opposite, "That's what my father called me."

"Your father? May I ask what your father's name is? Which one of my thirteen clans is the most powerful?"

"Let me think about it..." Little Bell thought for a long time very seriously, and finally shook her head and said, "Sorry, I can't tell you for the time being."

"Why?"

"I won't tell you either."

"Little girl, when will you wait to tell us?"

"I can tell you this," Little Bell smiled sweetly, and pointed to the ancient ancestor council behind the old Rakshasa, "I will tell you when I suck it dry."

This group of Rakshasa, who are older than the old patriarch who went to the Gate of Chaos, stayed behind with the heart of fighting against the outside world first.

But Little Bell fulfilled them with one sentence.

It's different from the confrontation between demons and humans...

If you want to fight against the outside world, you must first settle things like this inside, and if you talk about an outbreak, it will explode.

A group of old Rakshasa didn't even sneer at Little Bell's shameless words, and launched the offensive first.

The offensive begins...

The wind in the entire Raksha Prison turned into a howling gale, and the weaker Rakshasa was directly torn apart by the gale, and merged into the blood-colored long river above the head...

And the blood-colored river transmitted the power of countless Rakshasas to the heads of these old Rakshasas——

Killing is coming.

Luo Zheng stepped forward solemnly, blocking the little bell in front of him.

Because of the pure blood...

So Luo Zheng, who wanted to stand in front of him, couldn't help trembling.

This is not brought about by fear...

It is purely pure force suppression.

Even if the strength of both sides is at the same height...

But hundreds of millions and one are still out of proportion.

"Master, you go back..."

"Retreat?" Little Bell shook her head, and stepped forward regardless of Luo Zheng's resistance, "My father never retreated before, how can I retreat? I can't embarrass my father!"

"Hahaha, arrogant little girl!"

"Don't say it's you, even if your father is here, you can only despair in the face of this blow!"

"Do you really think that you can provoke the majesty of the ancient ancestor council with a strange body?"

"I don't know how many Rakshasa people like you have seen in our long lives!"

"The last one was Luo Kong, but it's a pity that this woman is short-sighted, and she didn't know she was being used by others!"

"And you are even more arrogant than Luo Kong! Directly provoking the ancient ancestral council is unprecedented!"

"Today, I will use the essence and blood of your monster to warn all those with ulterior motives! Die!"

……

The blood-colored river stretching across the sky...

It didn't bring down the earth-shattering killings as the Rakshasa thought.

Instead, it exploded directly...

But it exploded in a strange way, and it was concentrated in one point——

This point is where the little bell is.

Until seeing this scene...

It was only then that the Rakshasa members of the Ancient Ancestral Council suddenly realized, and their complexions changed drastically.

Because of this trick, the thirteen most powerful old patriarchs in Raksha Prison guarding the ancient ancestor council all spit out blood.

What does this mean?
It shows that the behavior of the thirteen old patriarchs is not like the contempt in their words, but it is heavy.

And what does this mean?
Explain that in the eyes of the thirteen old patriarchs...

The little girl in front of her is a monster as terrifying as the demon queen!

"Monster? I'm not a monster..."

Long hair fluttering.

Between the ringing of bells.

Little Bell smiled lightly, and an invisible breath erupted from her body.

"I am my father's daughter, named Xiao Lingdang."

The voice fell...

An aura that only appeared when the Raksha Prison was created burst out from the body of the little bell, sweeping the Rakshasa!

(End of this chapter)