Chapter 475： I do not know the joys and sorrows

"Ka, Ka..." A crack suddenly appeared on the ground where the black blood had dried up among the ruins.

The crack grew bigger and bigger, and finally broke suddenly from the inside, revealing an arm full of black blood.

The second prince Saruhis finally crawled out of the ruins of the city where he was buried, embarrassed and covered with scars.

He has supported him till now with his tyrannical magical energy, but even if he is as tyrannical as him, he is already very weak at this moment.

Gasping for breath, breathing in the fresh air around him, this unbelievably powerful demon, whose vitality is as stubborn as a cockroach, finally survived.

After finally breaking free from the tunnel he dug out, his body was already extremely unstable. He was created by the source of magic, and his current situation is basically exhausted.

"What's that? What's that!" As soon as he crawled out, Saruhis didn't care about anything else, and immediately questioned with a desperate roar. He doesn't want other things now, and his mind is full of the terrible scenery he saw last.

The devil's city is collapsing and destroying, and within his sight, the soaring explosion makes people desperate.

It was definitely an apocalyptic scene, and anyone who saw this scene would be extremely desperate for their future.

Countless demons were lifted into the air, and the countless demons evaporated in the hot energy in despair before they even had time to shout.

The spreading energy swallowed everything around, and the magical defense barrier was simply vulnerable to this level of attack.

The magic and power that the devil is proud of, the invincible quantity and power, are almost trivial in the face of such an attack.

In just a moment, Saruhis, who experienced this feeling, re-recognized his enemy: a country called Ailan Hill...

However, it was too late. He knew that he should pay for his mistakes, and he also knew that his brother, Salux, did not lie to him.

This enemy is really stronger than the elves, he underestimated the enemy-if he could accept some of Sarux's suggestions, he might not be so badly injured now.

In fact, his own injury can no longer be repaired. Even though his body was carefully built for him by the source of magic, it can almost be said to be a steel-reinforced existence.

However, such a body still couldn't stop those powerful forces. He felt that his soul was blurring, and he felt that his body was dissipating.

"I'm sorry, brother, I underestimated the enemy... You can deal with such an enemy for so long, you are stronger than me... powerful." The corner of Sarushis's mouth shed black blood, making his pale face even paler.

"I'm sorry, Majesty of Magic Origin...I can't complete the order you gave me...I'm sorry...Really, I'm so sorry..." He murmured while lying down by the tunnel he dug.

Then, this powerful prince, who had an extremely lofty position in the demon army, just closed his eyes and no longer breathed.

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"It's not a pity to die! He is not a pity to die! Hundreds of thousands of troops! An elite army of tens of thousands of demon generals! Was wiped out by Ailan Hill's nuclear bomb! He is dead? What is the use of his death? "Salux smashed everything he could see to pieces, then gritted his teeth with a gloomy expression.

His current situation is really very bad, because he had condoned his soldiers before and started plundering mankind in an all-round way.

The mask has been torn off, and the illusion of goodwill between demons and humans has completely collapsed. Now the demons and humans are almost at odds. Under such circumstances, the only reliance for Salux is the Saruhis troops from afar.

But now, Saruhis's troops are completely finished, and it will take at least a few months for the troops to regroup.

But it's a pity that Salux didn't have so much time to wait. In front of him, Ailan Hill's troops had crossed the crash area of ​​Vatican, and the opponent's reconnaissance troops had reached the north bank of the Flano River.

It was very close to Biryost where he was. If Ailan Hill's troops crossed the river, the demon troops he commanded would be almost incapable of parrying resistance.

Unless... the other demon city in his hand, Noraksen, his last bargaining chip, crashed onto the enemy's head!

Only in this way can he organize the pace of Ailan Hill going south, and even cause a large-scale destruction to Ailan Hill!

If Noraxon crashed uncontrollably, Alan Hill could at least lose about 200,000 troops, provided that he sent Noraxson close enough to the human forces.

For him, this in itself is a risky approach: once it enters the range of Ailan Hill's radar, Noraksen may be discovered, and human nuclear bombs may be launched to attack this giant!

And if you want to ensure that Noraksen will crash successfully and drag 100,000 human troops into the water, you must use the new magic he developed, the super magic called the space barrier!

This is a paradox, because it will take at least a few months to manufacture and install that kind of space magic device on Noraksen-it just so happens that what Sarux currently lacks is time!

"Can he die if he doesn't underestimate the enemy? He is a bastard! I clearly warned him!" Some things will only feel heartache when they are lost. Salux now feels this way.

Although he hates his so-called elder brother, because the devil prince does not have a gender, this elder brother still has to put the "brother" in quotation marks. This "brother", who has been stronger than him since he was a child, has always been his devil and target.

Now that this person is dead, he can feel that on the other side of the distant world, the energy of Saruhis is dissipating-Sarux is laughing wildly while crying.

A complicated mood spread from the bottom of his heart. He didn't even know whether he should be sad or angry.

"His Royal Highness! Now we only have to rely on ourselves! The current situation of the Bamehir Empire has been eroded to the extreme...It is better to retreat and retreat to the Southern Kingdom!" One of his generals suggested.

"The king of the Southern Kingdom is not a fool... He has long heard about the status quo of the Bamehir Empire. Do you think he will welcome us there?" Prince Salux glanced at his subordinates and began to question Tao.

"They don't welcome, we will fight in..." The demon general continued to speak, his voice full of encouragement and coldness.

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Long Ling really has a bad cold, his throat is dumb, low-grade fever, coughing, and now in the bottle every day... I have to update the compression and reduce it a little, and I will reply when my body improves. Forgive me.