The arrogance of the city

Chapter 1892 Meng Po VS Chaos King

On the banks of the Amazon River.

Holy coalition garrison.

The galloping river is like a clear dividing line.

The front is a devastated battlefield of fire, but the rear is peaceful and peaceful.

Through the aerial photography of the drone, Li Futu witnessed the tragic battle in the city of Ceara.

He saw the unprecedented combination of Athena and Apollo, the powerful crossbow troops in Davari City, and Adam's life hanging by a thread...

As the supreme commander of the Holy Alliance, but at this time he can only act as a spectator, powerless.

Watching a famous soldier die generously, his hands slowly clenched.

"According to the current situation, we have a great possibility of winning this battle."

In the viewing room.

Qin Polu was also staring at the big screen.

In this battle, in order to complete their meritorious service, the Holy Alliance came out in full force, but just in case, he still led a thousand-man squad to stay behind to protect Li Futu's safety.

From the aerial images to the present, although the casualties of the Holy Alliance were huge, the losses of the Old Demons were also very heavy.

The power of science and technology has brought considerable help to the race.

So far, almost half of the Old Demons killed in battle fell in the hail of bullets.

"It's time to tell the odds. It's too early."

Li Futu's face was expressionless, and he couldn't see any relief.

"The real high-end combat power of the Old Demons has not yet fully joined the battlefield, especially their leader, the Chaos King."

"Only if he loses, the balance of this war may fall to us."

"Mother Meng...can you defeat the Chaos King?"

Qin Polu frowned and asked.

Li Futu was injured and absent, and the highest combat power in his own camp was undoubtedly the woman with purple hair and purple eyes.

According to the rule of general against general, king against king.

The Chaos King must be handed over to her to deal with.

The battle between the two is likely to dominate this war, and even the fate of the two worlds!

"I do not know."

Li Futu shook his head.

If it is said that the former Meng Po, it is certainly impossible to be the opponent of the Chaos King, but now Meng Po is already the king of Atlantis who has inherited the race.

As for Po Meng's strength, he is now unable to speculate.

"In a war of this scale, one person's strength can't actually affect the overall situation. Even if Po Meng loses, relying on crowd tactics and ammunition reserves, the Old Demon has no chance of winning at all."

Qin Polu said firmly.

Although the existence of Meng Po has already exceeded his cognition, the invasion of the Old Demon has refreshed his world view.

But he still feels that personal power is limited after all.

Stronger than Li Futu, stronger than Meng Po, even stronger than that Chaos King... If you are caught in the midst of thousands of troops, you will still fall, and the biggest possibility is to die from exhaustion.

No one can defeat ten thousand.

What's more, the human race also has advanced weapons.

If the King of Chaos is really invincible, he will come down alone, show the power of gods and demons, and kill all directions, then he can force the human race to surrender.

But the reality is that the other party mobilizes the army, not to mention all the soldiers and horses from that world, and they have been driven here all the time.

Now, relying on advanced technology, Old Demon's vitality is being rapidly consumed. When the soldiers and horses below die, no matter how strong the higher-ups are, can they still rely on a No. 20 figure to turn the tide?
Li Futu also felt that this truth was correct.

But in his heart, there was always an inexplicable sense of uncertainty, and he always felt that something seemed wrong.

Regardless of the number of people or equipment, Old Demons are at an absolute disadvantage compared to the human race, and since the start of this two-world war, Old Demons have been in a passive situation.

Didn't the Chaos King consider these?
What is his confidence in launching this war with his own will?
In the bloody city of Ceara.

The Chaos King also saw the sacrifice of his subordinates.

But he didn't seem to be in a hurry at all, he was calm and calm, and his expression was as calm as water, full of unfathomable demeanor of a king.

Atlantis is already involved in the battle, does not rely on hot weapons, and can directly counter the demons.

As the decision maker of this battle, Po Meng did not end in person, as if she was monitoring the Chaos King, looking at the Chaos King from afar.

They formed a sharp contrast with the battlefield where life and death intertwined. They were clearly in the battlefield, but they seemed to be independent of this war.

No one disturbed them unwisely.

Even the artillery bullets flying randomly in the air and on the ground seemed to be controlled by some kind of law, precisely avoiding them.

"Look, what a cruel picture, we could have lived together in harmony, why bother to make trouble."

The Chaos King sighed softly, with a pitiful look on his face.

"The human race and you each have their own habitat. They can coexist, but they can't coexist. This is God's will, but you are not going against the sky, so you will be condemned by heaven."

Po Meng's expression was indifferent, indifferent to the huge casualties.

Seemingly seeing that the current situation is not good for him, the Chaos King smiled slightly and said softly: "Then both of us take a step back, and the human race will give up a piece of land as our territory. We will stop encroaching on the human race, how about it?"

"No."

Meng Po responded without thinking.

"why not?"

The Chaos King frowned.

"The human race has such a vast habitat, and it doesn't hurt to carve out a piece. Isn't it the same for you Atlantis? You can, why can't we?"

Granny Meng stopped responding.

"I have already lowered the requirements, but they are still not satisfied, so you can't blame us."

The King of Chaos looked at Po Meng, and suddenly a wicked smile appeared on his ordinary face.

"Sure enough, you Atlantis have become more arrogant from generation to generation. I would like to see if the strength is also the same."

As soon as the words fell, the wind suddenly rolled.

The highest combat power in the Lost Realm, the Chaos King who dominates one world finally made his move, and his figure turned into a black lightning bolt.

"Chichichi..."

Purple light flashed in the eyes of Po Meng, who was wearing a crown, and instead of retreating, she rushed towards the Chaos King at no less speed.
Two lightning bolts of different colors appeared in the air, and then they collided fiercely.

"Boom!"

Black and purple lightning intertwined, the arc flickered frantically, and then exploded suddenly, a beam of light shot straight upwards, as if piercing the sky!
Turmoil.

The originally sunny weather suddenly turned gloomy.

The shining arcs formed a light ball-like visual effect in the human eyes.

In the ball of light, two figures could be vaguely seen, mysterious and confusing.

This huge and gorgeous ball of light completely ignores the laws of nature, and continuously jumps in space on the battlefield. Wherever it passes, the sky collapses and land sinks.

(End of this chapter)