When Lanina coordinated with the opponent's attack rhythm and brought the rebel commander to the designated position, she once again flirted with him: The timing is just right, let's go together!

"What..." The rebel commander just thought he had won the game, but in the next second, he was attacked by at least twenty demon warriors. Caught off guard, exhausted, and isolated, he naturally became a "glorious" prisoner.

After the elite warrior group was defeated by the Bei Yu sisters, the morale of the rebel demon hunters had been shaken once. When the rebel commander was also captured, the morale of the entire rebel army collapsed.

Seeing this, the normal demon hunters immediately launched a counterattack and snatched back the defense towers previously occupied by the rebels one by one.

"You shameless monster, is this what you call a duel? You are a dishonest demon who only uses despicable tricks!" The rebel commander, who was locked tightly by several magic chains, cursed at Lanina.

"Sister, I am a succubus. I am a professional in deceiving people!" Lanina threw a wink to the rebel commander, representing victory.

When the battlefield situation gradually improved, Hao Ren introduced the specific situation of Bekai's family and the identities of demon leaders such as Yzax to Tutankhamun and others. Of course, there are also leaders of human paladins, elf mages, dwarf weapons experts, orc berserkers and other teams.

"This is Elder Gregorian, the current supreme commander. When the fight started before, he was also at the East Tower!" Bai Huo also took the opportunity to introduce.

"I am ashamed! I am old and failed to be of any use at the critical moment. I am sorry to make you laugh!" Although Gregorian is the oldest elder alive, his speech and behavior are like an ordinary old man.

And Gregorian also looked at the leader of the human paladins standing beside him: If I am not mistaken, the power in you seems to be somewhat similar to the holy flame we use.

"I am Borendin Tirian, a high-level templar, the commander of the paladin troops of the Demon King City! Holy light and holy flame are both positive forces in the universe, and their properties are naturally very similar. I am very happy to meet people who pursue light in this world!" The human man wearing heavy armor, who looked like a steel can, said so in a deep voice.

Except for Gregorian, the knowledgeable elder, the other demon hunters present were all watching in disbelief, wondering how a human paladin with the power of light could get involved with the demon army, and how the two sides cooperated so closely.

After everyone gathered together and chatted for a while, the normal demon hunters had already achieved a staged victory. Now only the Council of Elders and the Thirteen Saints were left to deal with. In addition, they had to find out what happened to the elders who were taken away.

When everyone was preparing to advance towards the Council of Elders' station, the Abyss Lord Brotalos in the demon army asked a dozen dwarves to carry a bunch of strange parts and assemble and install them on themselves.

"What is he going to do?" Bai Huo asked curiously.

"These devices are special weapons for peacekeepers!" Hao Ren said this with some embarrassment. After all, the current development process has far exceeded the previous plan.

It is said to be a special weapon for peacekeepers, but it is actually a super-powerful magic speaker. Then, Brotalos suddenly spoke: Don't worry! Little people (rebel demon hunters), I have memorized the lines. I memorized them all night before leaving. I must be right!

Brotalos's rough voice, combined with the black speakers on his body, made a deafening and loud noise. Bai Huo was the first to be scared and sat on the ground.

When the normal demon hunters opened the portal to the Elders' headquarters, Brotalos controlled the magic speaker on his body and sent a loud sound like a tidal wave to the rebel demon hunter guards on a square:

The warring parties, in the next time, please be sure to remain calm and restrained. We must resolve disputes with rational thinking and seek the common long-term interests of both sides through the most peaceful diplomatic means....Zhanle...Zhanle...Zhanle...The last few "Zhanle" are echoes!

Each of the loudspeakers on Brotalos is almost as big as a person, so there are countless visible sound shock waves erupting from the big demon's body. Amidst these loud noises that can stun ordinary humans to death or even kill them on the spot, the Elders' Guards at the forefront of the charge immediately turned into a bunch of chaotic "flying men"!

After the first wave of Elders' Guards were knocked away, the second wave of Guards waved the holy weapons in their hands and rushed towards Brotalos fearlessly. The second loud noise that greeted them was: Please put aside your differences for the time being and consider the long-term development interests. In history, Corpus has always been a peaceful paradise for demon hunters...Zhanle...Zhanle...Zhanle!

The second wave of guards was obviously stronger than the first wave. Although they were blown away by the sound shock wave, the weapons in their hands, various holy silver swords and cross hammers, almost all smashed towards Brotalos.

Brotalos blocked all the weapons with a knife with agility that was completely inconsistent with his strong physique: We believe that dialogue can eliminate hatred, and our peacekeepers will make efforts to stop this meaningless dispute... Damn! You bastards, can you let me recite the lines first?

These guards of the Council of Elders didn't care what Brotalos was saying. They just wanted to shut up this noisy "loudspeaker". So, under the lead of a dozen guards, about two or three hundred guards launched a more fierce attack on the other side.

When these guards rushed to Brotalos, the Abyss Lord finally finished reciting the peacekeeping lines, and then he took the initiative to make way. The weapon displayed at this time was a magic mortar carefully prepared by the dwarves.

The attack method of this magic mortar was actually a burst mode. Countless magic shells were sprayed madly towards these hundreds of guards. When all the magic shells exploded, the demon warriors and orc warriors who were good at close combat launched a mighty full-strength sprint towards the guards who could still fight.

Seeing this, the last group of living forces protecting the Elders had to join the battle: shouts of killing, the roar of weapons, and the explosion of magic resounded throughout the battlefield. Countless strange and bizarre soldiers rushed towards the Elder Guards who were beaten back step by step with a sense of excitement as if they were in a carnival...

"Hao Ren, are these the peacekeepers you mentioned? They are even crazier than the craziest alien berserkers!" Bai Huo, who was a little dazed, stared with his eyes wide open, and stood by with everyone to appreciate this crazy killing that could be called a feast for gluttons.

"That's about right! Let me talk to you about the reason first. If the reason doesn't make sense, then we will directly suppress it with force. Isn't that what is shown on TV?" Hao Ren didn't dare to say it directly: the demons' style of behavior is so weird and simple and crude!

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