: Destroy the wolf and swallow the tiger

One of the supreme rulers of the underworld, the overlord of Doomsday City, the overlord of the Dark City, sat quietly on the throne made of black crystal. Her eyes filled with monster look at the high and upright eight-winged angel in the hall. She waved her tender green onion fingers with a smile on the corner of her mouth, stopping the extremely excited reaction of other powerful people in the hall.

"Northern and holy angel, what are you doing in the underworld?"

The pleasant and crisp voice of the Demon Demon sounded crisply in the hall where he had just recovered his tranquility. His eyes that seemed anger and joyful were staring at the Eight-Winged Angel and said with a smile: "Are you here to declare war? Or is it coming to surrender?"

The super-level and powerful players in the underworld in the hall burst into laughter.

"Can you beg for mercy?"

"Tsk tsk...I don't know what angels taste like, whether you eat or play..."

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A wave of dirty words suddenly rang out in the hall. The dark demon's jade-like face was not only not angry or angry, but the face that made people feel eccentric and soul-stirring at a glance appeared a sense of excitement.

If the eyes of the Demon Demon are regarded as rape, then this cold-faced but extremely holy angel will probably be almost exhausted.

"Beasts are beasts and will never become a top race."

The Eight-Winged Angel seemed to have expected what kind of treatment he would be treated in Doomsday City. He was not angry, but he glanced around the hall with contempt, and finally fell on the Demon Demon, saying coldly: "Even if you are powerful, you will always be worthy of living in the deepest part of hell. You only know how to destroy the inferior races that don't know how to make achievements. You are not as good as the most despicable goblins. At least they know how to create and build."

The powerful men in the underworld who were full of trains in the hall immediately calmed down, and then they were filled with indignation and were about to rush up.

"Did I say it wrong?"

The Eight-Winged Angel raised his eyes and looked at the Demon without fear at all. He ignored the powerful men in the underworld who were trying to pounce on him and said calmly: "The City of Doomsday, including the exquisitely carved throne you are sitting on now, which is not left by ancient times. Another major force in the Underworld is even more ridiculous, but it lives in the natural caves of the Blood River Abyss. What is the difference between this and the uncivilized savages? Including the complete intelligence system, oh... I was wrong. In addition to eating raw flesh and blood, do I doubt your Underworld know what intelligence is?"

Waving his hand to interrupt the anger of the powerful men in the underworld, the Demon was still not angry, as if the Eight-Winged Angel was not afraid of death, the more offensive she was, it made her even more excited. Facing the contemptuous eyes of the Eight-Winged Angel, the Demon smiled and said, "Why do the Nether Clan want to create or make these? Everything you like is necessary, you can grab it in other planes. As for information, our Demon Clan only believes in its own sharp claws and fangs."

"Handsome and holy angel, I think you came to Doomsday City to discuss these with me, right?"

The Nether Demon obviously did not want to discuss these uncontroversial issues with the Eight-Winged Angel. She smiled and hooked her fingers. Two handsome and pale elf men walked over from the side. After moving a chair to the Eight-Winged Angel, the two walked behind the Nether Demon, stretched out their white lotus-like arms, one rubbed the shoulders and the other hit the legs. It was obviously not the first time that she served her skillful appearance.

In fact, the huge harem of Lord Nether Demon is not only full of blood and strong Nether tribes, from humans to orcs, half orcs to elves and even some monsters are her "male concubines". The existence of monsters in the harem is not that Lord Nether Demon has a heavy taste in nature, but as the licentious life continues, more and more people can no longer satisfy her desires. Now, only those fierce monsters can easily send her to the peak of happiness.

Of course, this may be scary to say in other plane worlds, but the Nether Demon thinks it is very ordinary. She is not the only one with the "Male Concubine of the Warcraft" in the Underworld, and she thinks it is just like the Demons who will have a super friendly relationship with her super-level demon pet after transforming into a human form. It is really a normal thing.

The Eight-Winged Angel was a bachelor. His eyes were full of mockery and contempt and swept across the two elves. He kicked the stone chair they brought to the side and said, "His Majesty the Pope sent me to send something to the Demon. He said you will be interested in it after seeing it."

"Um?"

The Demon smiled and opened his lips lightly, "That old man didn't give you to me, right? This gift is considered precious, but how could you satisfy me? I'm a little too stingy."

The eight-winged Angel automatically filtered out the teasing and dirty words of the Netherworld Demon. In the meaningful but vigilant eyes of other powerful people in the underworld, he reached into his arms and took out a crystal core that was black all over.

"Memory Crystal!"

The Demon was slightly stunned, and then smiled and said, "What? Your Pope recorded his private life and showed me what he had? Is he a wonderful fight with? He is also interested in being my concubine into the scepter?"

"Go to die!"

The Eight-Winged Angel obviously could not tolerate the filthy words of the Demon, including her vicious slander of the Pope. He, who had completed his mission, threw the memory crystal on the stone chair aside. When the fiery holy light emitted from his body, four pairs of light wings that seemed transparent to tear apart the silk out of his clothes.

"Swoosh!"

A narrow long sword cut through the space and stabbed straight towards the Nether Demon. Just as the Eight-Winged Angel attacked the Nether Demon with anger, the other powerful men of the Nether Clan in the palace not only did not stop it, but instead watched quietly with excitement.

"My handsome little angel, are you anxious?"

The Demon still sat on the Crystal Throne, she covered her mouth and chuckled, "You are willing to stab me too..."

As he said that, a red line suddenly flashed through the dark demon's originally slightly silver eyes.

The sharp break through the air suddenly stopped, and the eight-winged angel that flew towards the Nether Demon like lightning suddenly froze in the sky, and then he fell directly to the ground.

The originally handsome face was full of confusion, and the agile eyes of the Eight-Winged Angel also became dull. He stared at the beautiful and lovely face of the Demon, his chest began to fluctuate rapidly, and even his breath became extremely heavy.

"Come here, come here..."

The Demon of the Underworld ignored dozens of people in the palace watching this scene. She let out a breath that was enough to make ordinary people's souls leave their bodies, but she stretched out her pink tongue and licked her rosy sandalwood lips.

Looking straight at the Nether Demon, the handsome face of the Eight-Winged Angel began to twist. A beast-like roar came from his throat, and even saliva oozed out from the corner of his mouth. But in an instant, when the Nether Demon's panting made most of the Nether Demon's strong men in the hall raise the flagpole to salute, the Eight-Winged Angel finally couldn't help but the "evil" summoning and temptation from the deepest part of his soul, and let out a low roar and rushed towards the Nether Demon.

"Your Majesty, the King of Heaven is here to visit..."

Just as the charming face of the Demon showed a contemptuous smile, the moment the Eight-Winged Angel was about to pounce on her, a voice sounded from outside the hall.

The red light in his eyes was strong, and the eight-winged angel's body stopped immediately. The smile on the face of Mingmo melted, and he said coldly: "Take it down for me first."

The two elf male concubines hurriedly walked over and took the eight-winged angel who had completely lost their minds and turned into a puppet. The demon of the Nether reached out to take a look at it. He just took the memory crystal on the stone chair in the distance into the palm of his palm, but before she could say "Prince", there was a slightly panic blocking sound and a rampant laughter sounded outside the hall.

"Dear Demon, I haven't seen you for a hundred years. Will it be so troublesome to enter your Doomsday City Hall?"

Amid the arrogant laughter, a big man walked in with steady steps.

The man in a simple cloth robe looked like an iron tower, about three meters tall, and the muscles that could not be concealed by the cloth shirt were bulging high. Even when smiling, his eyes were filled with a cruel look that made people deeply shocked.

"The King of Heaven is joking..."

The Demon Mir smiled softly, and anyone could see the forcedness in her laughter. She smiled and said, "I won't come to my house if I have nothing to do. I don't know why the King of Heaven has time to come to me today."

"I want to say I miss you, you definitely don't believe it..."

The stout man ignored the uneasy or hatred eyes of the people in the hall, and walked over and sat on the stone chair that the Eight-Winged Angel had just kicked to the side, looking at the Nether Demon with arrogant and unscrupulous eyes. The strong man, known as the "Heaven King", said: "I want to ask Lord Nether Demon, have there been angels looking for you in the past two days?"

The Demon's eyes narrowed, smiled and shook his head, and said, "The battle has not started yet, how could an angel appear in the underworld? Have you ever seen it?"

"nonsense!"

The King of Heaven was not as cowardly as he was surrounded by the heroes. He rolled his eyes extremely arrogantly and said, "The Mingren will not say secret words. I didn't show any secret words half a day ago. He said that it should be about this time. You will also have an angel here, and it is not only the two of us who are visited by the angels."

"Where is the angel?" The demon of the Nether smiled faintly and said, "What's the matter with him visiting the King of Heaven? Declare war? Or is it a reciprocity?"

"We have a big deal with the Light Plane."

The king spitted out, and the hard stone floor was immediately slapped out of a pit. He made a "tear" action and said, "The Eight-winged Angel has been torn raw by me, half eaten raw and half barbecue. If Lord Nether Demon is also interested in tasting the angel's taste again, I personally recommend that you eat it raw if you have enough, that's enough."

"It won't be a problem for the King of Heaven to worry about this." The Demon's patience was worn out and he sneered: "How to deal with that is my business. I just want to know what the angel said to the King of Heaven? How can you come to the Doomsday City in person?"

"Have you not watched it yet?"

The king stretched out his "bear's paw", and there was a black crystal core in his palm. Perhaps he didn't want to play this trick of making up his words with the Demon. He threw the memory crystal in his palm into the air.

A ray of light was projected from the memory crystal ball, but in an instant, a three-dimensional and vivid picture was formed in the air.

The picture was very intense. Perhaps the person who recorded it was uneasy and his hands were not steady enough. The picture that first appeared shaking, but everyone present could see that no space to calm down or the appearance of the ground was the scene after just experiencing an elemental shock wave.

"Demon Clan! Soul Demon!"

The Nether Demon watched an illusory twisted light and shadow rushed out in the calming picture, and a blazing white light suddenly flew out from the ground, which could be seen from a white scepter. In just a moment, the Nether Demon, who had captured enough information, frowned again: "The Scepter of Light? What is this? Did the Light Plane fight with the demons?"

"You'll know if you keep reading."

The King of Heaven said in a muffled voice.

I don't understand what it looks like to have a demon soul demon at the holy realm level fighting with the light forces. However, the Demon believed that ordinary things would definitely not alarm the King of Heaven. She gave the King of Heaven a blank look and looked at it quietly.

There was no big accident. The soul demon soul who escaped the first holy light technique collapsed directly under the reflection of the second more fiery white light.

The screen paused for a while. It was obvious that the person who was recording this scene using memory crystal was stunned by this scene. However, after a while, the screen suddenly changed rapidly, and everyone saw a huge ape monster appearing in the screen.

"Sanctuary Warcraft..."

The Demon Frown frowned again. She wanted to say something, and saw that the king who had obviously seen these scenes once staring at the scene with concentration, so she suppressed her mind and continued to watch.

The huge ape monster just flashed. When a monster with not much body soared into the sky and met, the picture suddenly turned another turn, and the next scene made everyone in the hall take a breath.

Everyone, including the king who has seen it.

The ground is shown in the picture. From an angle, it seems that the person who recorded this scene should have floated slightly, but the height is not too high. This made the Nether Demon and others vaguely tell that it was a sub-dragon-type monster. A huge blood hole was broken in the chest of the monster, and a strange head poked out and opened its terrifying mouthpart, looking like it was screaming torn the eardrum.

"What?"

The Demon of the Underworld looked surprised and asked, "Did it come out of the body of the demon beast?"

“Look on…”

The King of Heaven showed a mysterious smile on his face and said, "You will know why later."

The picture was still moving, and the little monster suddenly disappeared into the body of the monster again. When the monster's head exploded, a blazing yellow light rose into the sky, and in a short moment, the light faded away, and a fierce monster with a strange body that made people feel numb on their scalp appeared in the field.

"What's this?"

"Beast? Dark monster?"

"The God of the Underworld is here, how could there be such a monster in the world?"

"Oh my God, it was so small just now, why did it become so big in an instant? Adulthood?"

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The palace was immediately in chaos, and the powerful men in the underworld who were watching were all shocked and screamed. Even the demons were disgraceful and looked unbelievable.

"What are you shouting..."

The expressions of these people made the king who jumped back to find some psychological balance when he saw this scene. He said proudly: "There are more exciting things behind, what are you shouting..."

Surprisingly, no one glared at the Heavenly King this time, and everyone in the hall looked over nervously for fear of some scene.

The strange monster that just appeared rushed into the air and fought with the monster inside the ape. Although the fierce battle between the holy level monsters in the eyes of these strong men was not interesting, their attention was entirely on the monster monsters. Seeing that its fierce and fearless fighting style was as good as that of the underworld beasts, their interests became even stronger.

"This monster in the ape should be a force in the light plane, otherwise why would anyone help it and use the holy light technique to injure the weird monster."
To be continued...