.The end of the chapter 811

Ye Kaihuai did not go to the battlefield in person as he wished. Now is different from the past. With Feng Yang's army turning the situation around, it can be foreseen that in the future, the mainland of grace will become Feng Yang's world. At this time, Pang Yi of course did not allow any mistakes. Pang Yi naturally obstructed Ye Kaihuai's dangerous move to go to the battlefield in person.

"If you weren't familiar with me, I would have to beat you up." Ye Kaihuai gritted his teeth and shouted to Pang Yi.

When Pang Yi heard this, he immediately replied with his neck in his arms, "Your Majesty, as long as you can stay here honestly, you can beat him up if you want to."

"Ho~ Do you think I dare not?" Ye Kaihuai stared at Pang Yi with wide eyes, and Pang Yi stared at Ye Kaihuai without wishing to be outdone. Seeing the king and his ministers standing aside, Claya couldn't help but chuckled at the eyes like a cockfighting and said, "Okay, okay, stop making trouble, just talk about something serious."

"Damn it~ What a great opportunity. I was so messed up by this guy. I won't take him out next time." Ye Kaihuai muttered dissatisfied. Seeing that Ye Kaihuai stopped staring at him, Pang Yi felt relieved and secretly took a chance. To be honest, as Ye Kaihuai's identity grew higher and higher, old ministers such as Pang Yi and Long Xingyun were always unconsciously restrained in front of Ye Kaihuai, which made Ye Kaihuai feel very uncomfortable. Although he knew why Pang Yi and others became like this, Ye Kaihuai didn't know what to do. He was not a god, and he couldn't let Long Xingyun and others eliminate the awe of the title of emperor in their hearts.

"Your Majesty, after solving these blocking angel troops, should we take advantage of the victory to directly attack the Prison Dragon Pass?" In order to divert Ye Kaihuai's attention, Pang Yi asked Ye Kaihuai.

"Well... take advantage of the victory to pursue. Claya, you immediately return to the camp and move our magic cannons to the vigil near the Dragon Prison Pass. I want those hell creatures to be as vital as the angel army, and there will be no ability to spy on my blessing continent for a hundred years." Ye Kaihuai thought for a moment and ordered Claya.

Just as Ye Kaihuai and Pang Yi decided to take the next step of Feng Yang's army's action, the battle between Feng Yang's army and the Angel Army was coming to an end.

"Hu~Hu~" Michael gasped. His former handsome and unstoppable image no longer exists. Now Michael is as embarrassed as he looks.

Blood blurred Michael's eyes. I don't know how many Feng Yang soldiers who wanted to take their heads and seek rewards had been killed. Now Michael's attack is more like an instinctive reaction.

Subconsciously wiped the blood from his face, Michael tried hard to open his eyes and looked at the person who was slowly walking over. This was not the first time. As he was surrounded, Feng Yang's army stopped attacking in groups, but instead adopted a one-on-one duel.

"Your Excellency's bravery is admirable. Feng Yangjun Hughes came to ask for advice." The visitor said politely to Michael.

Tighten the angel sword in his hand, Michael stabilized his mind and shouted in a deep voice: "Come on."

"Kill" Hughes shouted loudly, and the big sword with both hands aimed at Michael's head and slashed it down. Michael immediately stepped forward and entered the attack corner of the big sword with both hands. At the same time, the angel sword in his hand stabbed Hughes' chest.

"Puff~" A very strange sword, Michael's eyes widened, full of incredible feelings.

Blood fell to the ground drop by drop. Michael covered the place scratched by his hands and asked, "Why?"

"This sword is called the Light and Shadow Sword. The length of the sword blade cannot be judged by the naked eye alone." Hughes explained to Michael in a deep voice.

"...I didn't expect that the Light and Shadow Sword that caused the Angel Army to suffer a lot back then actually fell into your hands. That's right, since you have inherited the power inheritance of those third generation humans, it's no wonder that you have inherited a few weapons they used before." Michael stabilized his mind and shouted to Hughes: "Come on, let me see how much effect you can use the Light and Shadow Sword."

"Occursed." Hughes replied in a deep voice, then attacked again.

But in a while, Michael's body was covered in scars, and blood kept oozing out of the wound, making Michael look like a bloody man.

A mortal sword stabbed, and Michael closed his eyes as if he had accepted his fate.

...

Without the expected pain, my opponent said in my ear: "Michael, you commit suicide."

Michael's eyes were wide open, as if he couldn't believe his ears.

Seeing Michael's disbelief's eyes, Hughes said in a deep voice: "In this war, Feng Yang Army, I used some unconventional means, and some of them were not defeated. I cannot make the decision to let you go, but it is still possible to let you die with dignity."

"... Thank you for your kindness." Michael thanked and continued: "The battlefield confrontation is an extreme way to win, so you don't have to have any psychological burden at all. Please tell your emperor that too many lives have disappeared today, so please stop for the time being."

"...I will definitely bring you if you say it." Hughes replied seriously.

"...You are a good opponent." After Michael finished speaking, the angel sword in his hand turned around his neck, and with a force, the heads of the four archangels in the divine world fell.

"Put his body away and find a better place to bury after the war is over." Hughes glanced at the dead Michael and ordered the left and right.

"yes."

At the critical moment of the Dragon Prison, Satan looked at the dozens of magic cannons placed outside the pass with a bitter taste. Satan knew very well that if he let those magic cannons be ignored, when Feng Yang's army attacked the city, it would be the time for his hell army to be in trouble. But now, the morale of the army is disintegrating, and it is not the time to attack. At this time, Satan suddenly missed the dead Azzareth and the others more than ever. If they were there at this time, Azzareth and the others would definitely be able to solve the current problems for themselves.

Many people and things often realize their preciousness after losing them. Satan was this mood at this time. And one thing that bothers Satan even more was that after entering the Guilong Pass, the Angel Army ran out of the gate without even calling him. When Satan learned the news, the Angel Army had been out of the gate for a long time and didn't know where he had gone. Satan was not in the mood to care about the life and death of the Angel Army at this time. He was very troubled now. He was learning from the Angel Army and turning his head and running away with the army, or staying to continue the stalemate with Feng Yang Army.

Unlike the Angel Army, Satan's Hell Legion is completely unfamiliar with the realm of the True Demon. What if he gets lost? Now is different from the past. Now is the time when the Hell Legion is memorizing. If he gets lost in the realm of the True Demon, the consequences are that Satan is unwilling to think about.

"Your Majesty, are you looking for me?" Hanick ran over and asked Satan.

"Ah, I want to discuss something with you."

"Please tell me your Majesty." Hanik replied respectfully.

"Hanik, where do you think we should go now?"

"Er..." Hanik was asked by Satan's question, and looked at Satan with some embarrassment. Satan understood and quickly added: "If you have anything you want to say, I promise not to cure your sins."

"Thank you, my minister, I will speak out." Hanik thanked Satan's grace first and then said: "Your Majesty, the situation of our army can no longer be described as dangerous. It can be said that if we do not decide our next plan as soon as possible, our army will most likely be destroyed by the Feng Yang army, which is in full swing."

"Is it so serious?" Satan said in disbelief.

"It's even more serious than what I said. Your Majesty, our army's situation is too bad. First of all, it's the supply issue. We could have withdrawn from the Angel Army, but now, or from now on, our army's supply can only be solved by itself. At this time, where can we get supplies? And there is morale issue. Now Feng Yang's morale is like a rainbow and unstoppable. The Angel Army saw this situation and understood that the Guilong Pass could not be guarded, so she decisively gave up resistance and continued to retreat. If the minister did not make any mistakes in the estimation, the Angel Army was greatly injured this time, and they were likely to withdraw from the Divine Realm for a hundred years of rest and recuperation."

Looking at Hanik's confident look, Satan still disbelief, "Then how do we get rid of the current predicament? Do we also need to withdraw like the Angel Army without even giving up a single fart?"

"Your Majesty, I'm worried that if we fart Feng Yangjun, we will be unable to get out of here after being bitten by Feng Yangjun." Hanik said to Satan with a wry smile on his face.

"If we retreat now, can we get rid of Feng Yang's pursuit?" Satan asked Hanik with his chin.

"Yes, as long as you leave a unit responsible for the cut-off like the Angels, there will be no problem." Hannik replied with a positive look.

"...It's a pity that Azzareth and the others are dead, otherwise they can be left to take charge of the task of severing the rear. Now... Hanik, why don't you give me some advice?"

Hanik quickly waved his hand and refused, "Your Majesty, it is better for you to do such a very offensive thing. The little minister is weak and cannot bear the anger of the generals who were left behind."

Seeing Hanik's panic, Satan, who was originally depressed, suddenly felt a little better. After showing a smile, he immediately frowned again. The palms and backs of his hands were flesh, so who would not keep whom? This is really a matter of not easy to decide.
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