Chapter 474
My Empire Chapter 474
2020-11-03
Chapter 474 475 I don't know the joys and sorrows"Ka, ka..." Among the wreckage, black's blood dried up on the ground , a crack suddenly appeared.
The crack grew bigger and bigger, and finally burst open from the inside, revealing an arm full of black blood.
Second Prince Saruthis finally crawled out of the ruins of the city where he was buried, battered and exhausted with scars all over his body.
He has been supported until now with tyrannical magical energy, but even as tyrannical as him, he is already very weak at this moment.
Breathing heavily, breathing the fresh air around, this powerful and unbelievable devil with a life force as tenacious as a cockroach finally survived.
After finally breaking free from the tunnel he had dug out, his body was already extremely unstable. He was created by the source of magic, and his current state is basically exhausted.
"What is that? What is that!" As soon as he climbed out, Saruhis couldn't care about anything else, and immediately questioned loudly with a desperate roar. He doesn't think about other things now, only the terrifying view he saw last.
The devil's city is collapsing and destroying, and within his sight, the sky-high explosion makes people desperate.
It is definitely a scene of the end times, and anyone who sees this scene will feel extremely desperate about their future.
Countless demons were lifted into the air, and before they even had time to shout, they evaporated in the hot energy in despair.
The spreading energy devours everything around, and the magical defense barrier is simply unable to withstand a single blow at this level.
The magic and power that the demons are proud of, and their invincible numbers and powers, are like child's play in the face of this kind of attack.
In just a moment, Saruhis, who had experienced this feeling, re-acquainted with his enemy: a country called Alanhill...
However, all this It was too late, he knew that he should pay for his mistakes, and he also knew that his younger brother, Salux, did not lie to him.
This enemy is really stronger than Elf Race, and he underestimated the enemy - if he could have taken some of Saroox's advice, he might not have been hit so badly by now.
In fact, his own injury has not recovered from the magic cultivator. Even though his body was crafted for him by the source of magic, it could almost be said to be Steel Muscles Iron Bones.
However, such a body still couldn't stop those powerful forces. He felt that his soul was blurring, and that his body was dissipating.
"I'm sorry, younger brother, I underestimated the enemy...you can deal with such an enemy for so long, you are stronger than me...stronger." Black blood flowed from the corner of Saruhis's mouth, It made his pale face even paler.
"I'm sorry, Your Majesty...I can't fulfill the order you gave me...I'm sorry...really, I'm sorry..." He lay down beside the tunnel he had dug. , while whispering in his mouth.
Then, the mighty prince, who held an incomparably high position in the demon army, just closed his eyes and never breathed again.
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"die without regret! He is simply die without regret! Hundreds of thousands of troops! An elite Legion composed of tens of thousands of evil Demon Generals! Completed by Alanhill's nuclear bomb Destroyed! He's dead? What's the use of him dead?" Saruks smashed everything he could see into pieces, and then said with gloomy gnashing teeth.
His current situation is really very bad, because he used to indulge his own soldiers and started looting on mankind in an all-round way.
The mask has been torn off, and the illusion of goodwill between demons and humans has been completely destroyed. Now the demons and humans can almost be said to be at odds with each other. Under such circumstances, Sarux's only recourse is the Saruhis troops who have come from afar.
But now, Saruthis's troops are completely doomed, and it will take at least a few months for the troops to regain their strength.
But it's a pity that Saruks doesn't have that much time to wait. In front of him, Alanhill's troops had crossed the crashed area of Vatican, and the other party's reconnaissance troops had approached the north bank of the Franno River.
Here is within easy reach of where he is. If Alanhill's troops cross the river, the demon troops under his command will hardly be able to parry resistance.
Unless...the other demon city in his hand, his last bargaining chip, Norakson, crashed into the enemy's head!
Only in this way can he organize the pace of Alanhill's southward movement again, and even cause a mass destruction to Alanhill!
An uncontrolled crash of Noraxon could at least cost Alanhill around 200,000 troops, provided he sent Noraxon close enough to the human forces.
For him, this is a risky approach in itself: Once inside Alanhill's radar alert range, Norakson may be discovered, and a human nuclear bomb may be launched to attack this huge monster!
And if you want to ensure that Norakson will crash successfully and drag 100,000 human troops into the water, you must use the new magic he developed, the super magic called 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 Noraxon - it just so happens that what Sarux lacks now is time !
"Can he die if he doesn't underestimate the enemy? He is a bastard! I clearly warned him!" Some things, when they are lost, will only feel heartache. Salux now has this feeling.
Although he hates his so-called big brother, because the devil prince has no gender, this big brother still needs to be "big brother" in quotation marks. This "big brother", who has been stronger than him since childhood, has always been his demon and target.
Now that the man is dead, he can feel the energy of Saruthis dissipating on the other side of the distant world - Saruxis laughed wildly, but wept.
A complex mood spread from the bottom of his heart, and he didn't even know whether he should be sad or angry.
"His Royal Highness! Now we can only rely on ourselves! The current situation of the Bamyhir Empire has been corrupted to the extreme... Why don't we retreat, retreat to the southern kingdom!" One of his generals Opening suggested.
"The king of the southern kingdom is not a fool... He has already heard about the current state of the Bamyhir Empire. Do you think he will welcome us there?" Prince Saroox glanced sideways His subordinates asked questioningly.
"They're not welcome, so we'll go in..." The evil Demon General continued, his voice full of encouragement and coldness. ►
Long Ling really has a bad cold, his throat is hoarse, low-grade fever, cough, and now he hangs the bottle every day... I have to update and compress it to reduce some, and I will reply when my body gets better, everyone forgive me.
(end of this chapter)