The Beginning of Panlong: In the Name of the Father

Chapter 570 Nightmare
"The Blood Stone is dead, and so is the Sword Demon. He and the human swordsman died together.

Although the Moon Demon is not dead, he has been cursed with the true meaning of death. Although I helped him escape from the pursuit of the Death Lord, he was also seriously injured. It is still unclear whether he will survive in the end. "

"Most of the holy-level demons were also slaughtered by the group of reincarnations. As far as I know, there are no more than fifteen fourth- and fifth-level demons still alive."

General Nightmare's tone was indifferent.

"Reincarnation. No wonder. Sure enough, I said that local extraordinary people cannot cultivate such powerful holy-level extraordinary people."

"If I had known the current situation, I would have given some more souls to those little guys and trained more demon generals." General Snowflake couldn't help but feel annoyed when he heard the information from General Nightmare.

If we had focused on cultivating five or six fifth-level demons and harvested all the souls from the five demon empires, there was still a good chance of cultivating demigod-level demons.

But I didn’t think so until today, and it was obviously too late.

"There are also humans, warcraft, and extraordinary natives. They are so cunning! They actually hide their strength, and then suddenly explode against us. Although more than ten of their demigods have died, only one of the top demigods has died." Swordsman', I'm afraid his strength hasn't lost much."

General Snowflake instinctively blamed this incident on the enemy's cunning. "It's a pity that we can only hide now."

"Cunning, there is nothing cunning about it, this is war." General Nightmare shook his head, "However, it's not time to give up yet, I still have a chance."

"What?" General Xue couldn't help but be stunned. "Nightmare, you mean we still have a way to deal with those humans, monsters, and extraordinary natives and regain our territory?"

"There is nothing we can do at the moment. But we can wait until 'we' all fall, and the human race, the Warcraft race, and the extraordinary native race do not have us as public enemies. Do you think these three different races will have some conflicts with each other?"

A smile appeared on General Nightmare's lips, "If the difference in strength is large, then that's all. The weaker side can only surrender. But the human race has three major artifacts, and the white ape of the Warcraft clan is enough to compete with the peak demigod holding the artifact.

Do you think there will be a war between the human race and the Warcraft race in the future? ! "

Hearing General Nightmare's words, General Xue was also stunned for a moment.

But think about it carefully, this is right!
They have also heard in the abyss that the most mainstream conflict in the material world is the war between the human race and other intelligent races and the Warcraft race, and the extraordinary natives!

Now the three major ethnic groups in this disaster material world have a good relationship. That is because they have a common enemy, but what if this enemy disappears.

"We are demons. It is not difficult to live for thirty to fifty thousand years. We have enough time to wait."

"Now, the human race and the Warcraft clan have a deep friendship. Even if there is a conflict of interest, they will restrain and tolerate each other and will not be hostile to each other. But after thousands or tens of thousands of years, until now, this group of people have a deep friendship with each other, and the extraordinary people who once fought side by side will All will die. The new generation of demigods will lead the development, and the interests of the group will eventually prevail."

"However, the premise is that the pressure we put on the human race and the Warcraft race disappears, then they will relax their vigilance and fight among themselves. If they know that we still exist, they will maintain restraint."

"Nightmare, you are right! We can wait patiently." General Snowflake nodded, but felt that General Nightmare, who was usually taciturn and liked to confuse people, was very reliable at critical moments.

"Do you have any specific plans?"

"Yes." General Nightmare actually nodded, "We will definitely have to hide in the next few days, but at the same time there are still some things we can do."

"for example?"

General Xuehua was about to say something else when he suddenly felt a pain in his body.

He lowered his head to his chest.Stretch out a white arm.The seemingly white arms actually contain an extremely dark power, making them more demonic than ordinary demons.This arm seemed to penetrate his chest, but in fact the dark power penetrated every particle of his body.Intense pain attacked his consciousness. Under this pain, he woke up and realized that something was wrong just now.

With General Snowflake's bloodline and his experience of growing up in the abyss, it was impossible for him to trust General Nightmare's words so much, let alone let General Nightmare get close to him.

This is incredible!
No demon general would trust another demon absolutely.

The survival instinct in this abyss!The devil who dares to trust others easily has long since become the nourishment of others.

It wasn't until then that he realized.Just now an inexplicable force appeared, which affected his consciousness.

It was this special, even spiritual power of will that exerted a spiritual influence on him, preventing him from noticing the coming crisis.

By the time he noticed it, he had already been tricked.

He knew exactly who exerted this power!
"Nightmare Demon Power? Nightmare, you, why?!" General Xuehua looked at the opposite side fiercely.Want to struggle.However, he desperately found that there was a strong suction coming from the arm that penetrated his chest, making him unable to struggle at all.

"I have forged my own body." As if he wanted to give General Snowflake an explanation, General Nightmare smiled without changing his expression, "I just said that we demon generals must die. At least we must die almost to the point where humans and Warcraft can be reunited. The clan lowered their guard and created conditions for them to fight among themselves.”

"Don't worry. It can take as short as a thousand years or as long as ten thousand years. Our demon clan will rule this material world again. As for your soul, I will accept it. I will definitely use it well and not let your reputation be shamed. .”

"You are not more worried about me being found and killed by the human demigods. Those demigods from the human race and the Warcraft clan cannot find me."

Before he finished speaking, the shadow of the nightmare had already disappeared into the air.

General Snowflake reluctantly turned around.

Although it was the Nightmare General who had affected him before and made him lose his sense of defense, the owner of this arm was obviously someone else.

When General Snowflake saw the owner of that arm, he showed a mixture of realization and disbelief.

It dawned on him - no wonder their demon camp was defeated so miserably this time, and no wonder General Nightmare thought that the local demigods would never be able to discover him.

Unbelievable.This time the local supernatural demigods counterattacked their demon camp, but they were all losers.

"It turns out it's you."

"Nightmare Control."

"Ha ha."

However, General Snowflake only had time to have such an idea.

The next moment, the arm that penetrated the chest came with the power of darkness devouring it.

General Snowflake was already seriously injured, and the penetration and devouring of this arm quickly drained his last bit of life force.

General Snowflake, fallen!
(End of this chapter)