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Chapter 1699 Perfect Battle(2/2)

"Go on, fight them!"

The big demon king's expression was tangled.

I really hated the two barbarian generals in front of me.

Isn't this so fucking stupid?

Even the two ghost imperial guards were instantly killed. What was the use of them rushing forward? They were simply destined to die.

According to his idea, he should retreat immediately and report the situation here exactly to the Barbarian Evil Emperor and others.

Although the mission failed, but knowing the strength of Lu Tianlong and his group, they might be able to escape punishment.

But now...

The two barbarian generals have gone up. If the Demon King escapes from the battle at this time, he will definitely be severely punished when he returns.

He could only grit his teeth and order the dozens of demon elites behind him to charge forward.

He himself also rushed forward with the crowd, but his speed was not flattering.

"Don't be afraid, we have more people and we will definitely be able to kill them."

"Come on, everyone, we demons must be powerful in this battle, don't be intimidated by them!"

The Demon King shouted at the top of his lungs, stopping from time to time to wave his arms to let his subordinates behind him go faster.

But after so long, he himself gradually fell to the bottom.

"Hey, there are really some people who are not afraid of death."

"Yes, I like them like this. They won't die until they see the Yellow River, and they won't shed tears until they see the coffin."

"That's good, it saves us having to hunt them down and kill them."

"Come on, brothers, kill them all."

"The competition is about to begin. Let's see who kills more. If who loses, he will warm the Arhat's bed for a month!"

Seeing that the barbarian generals and the demons still dared to charge forward, Wen Tianhao and others became excited.

Killing two ghost imperial guards just now made them completely excited.

Moreover, the remaining group of people can no longer be their opponents. Since they still want to come up to die, then it will help them!

Within the territory of the barbarian tribes.

In the hall, there is the Evil Emperor of the Barbarians, the Witch King of the Witch Clan, the elder of the Elf Clan who is temporarily in charge of clan affairs, and some other clan chiefs from ancient clans, plus Young Master Harley in the corner.

A dozen people were chatting leisurely.

"Looking at the time now, Zong Lichen and the others should have arrived at Matdam."

An ancient clan leader took a sip of the wine in front of him and said with a smile.

"We must have arrived. It will take almost a day. Even if we go and fight and then come back, it will be enough time."

Someone next to me responded.

"Then why is there no news yet? Could it be that something went wrong?"

Someone spoke cautiously.

After all, according to the current time, it would take too much time to go back and forth from here to Mattdam.

"Don't talk nonsense. Although Zong Lichen is rather proud, his strength is still good. Otherwise, he wouldn't have become a ghost imperial guard."

"Yes, the main thing is the two barbarian generals sent by the Barbarian Evil Emperor to suppress the formation. Even if Zong Lichen's two ghost imperial guards are not good enough, with the two ghost generals, the mission will definitely be completed successfully."

"Perhaps these guys have succeeded and are celebrating their success somewhere now."

"It's understandable that Lu Tianlong was humiliated and made them feel very happy. It's understandable that they find a place to have a drink and have fun with two girls."

Many people were chatting and laughing, and the atmosphere was relaxed.

After all, an assessment had been made before the operation. The people led by Zong Lichen might not be able to wipe out Lu Tianlong's group, but if they wanted to humiliate them and escape unscathed, it would be easy.

"Evil Emperor, Evil Emperor, something bad is going to happen..."
Chapter completed!
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