It had to be said that the Second Dragon was really terrifying. Even when facing the three major forces of the Bible, which had sent out all their high-end combat forces, they were still fearless and erupted with unparalleled dragon might.
After a day and night of fighting, the three major forces of the Bible finally killed the two dragons, and they also paid the price of dozens of deaths.
One had to know that these experts were all existences at the Demon King level.
It was a huge blow to their vitality to have so many of them die at once.
The faces of the demons darkened. This was because their numbers were slightly higher.
Except for the Little Saint, everyone on the battlefield was terrified when they saw the Second Dragon's body.
They were terrified of the two dragons.
"The terrifying Second Heavenly Dragon." Xi Xiangye was also amazed in the Little Saint's space of consciousness.
Even in the end, the Second Heavenly Dragon was still extremely arrogant and lawless. He did not seem to be afraid of death at all.
It was hard for West Country Night to imagine that they were the Red Dragon Emperor Drago and White Dragon Emperor Albion, who would become comical autistic dragons in the future.
"Little Saint, are you alright?" Xi Xiangye came back to her senses and asked with concern.
"I'm fine." The Little Saint's face was pale, but he still replied indifferently.
Xixiang Ye sighed helplessly.
The Little Saint was the main force of the Red Dragon Emperor. How could he be fine? He was injured, but he was just holding on.
However, the four great demon kings were about the same. They were miserable. Lucifer's limbs were broken.
On the other hand, the Fallen Angels 'side did not suffer such heavy losses.
Asasheer, that old bastard.
Xi Xiangye looked at him with disdain.
It was no wonder that war maniac Cockbore dared to say that if they continued fighting, the Fallen Angels would win.
Originally, Xi Xiangye did not believe it. No matter how one looked at it, the Fallen Angel faction was much weaker.
But now, Xi Xiang Ye believed it.
A series of unforeseen events had caused the Gods and Angels of the Heaven Realm and the Demons of the Underworld to suffer heavy losses. Only the Fallen Angels 'side had preserved their combat strength relatively well.
Against the two dragons, only the Fallen Angel would be able to protect herself. There was no need to risk her life. After all, risking their lives wouldn't do them any good.
"Little Saint, remember to secretly contact Asasheer and Shem Hasar as planned.”Xi Xiangye reminded. "Let Michael and Raphael act.”
"Yes." The Little Saint frowned and nodded.
Although she did not know why Xi Xiangye was so determined to let her win the war, she was too lazy to ask.
After all, Xi Xiangye was doing this for her own good.
Moreover, she really wanted to win as soon as possible so that she could go back and read comics with Nishikawa Natsuya and live a relaxed and happy life.
"Lucifer, Leviathan, Bebsi, Asmodeus, continue fighting.”The Little Saint unleashed his divine power again. He ignored the four Demon Kings and launched an attack.
"Damn it, God of the Bible, are you crazy?”The Little Saint's attack made the four Devil Kings 'faces turn ugly.
Although they had wanted to kill the God of the Bible, the two dragons had ruined his plan. Their losses and injuries were more serious than expected, and the fallen angels on Asasere's side were indeed not seriously injured.
If they continued to fight to the death, the Fallen Angel would pick up the loot.
The best judgment would be for both sides to retreat and fight again next time.
The Little Saint didn't say anything about the fear of the four Demon Kings. He just attacked them aggressively.
He had to admit that the Little Saint in battle was indeed very handsome and dignified.
Usually, she was too lazy and useless.
At this moment, Michael and Raphael also silently blocked Asasheer and Shem Hasar.
On the other side, although the four Demon Lords were very anxious, they had no choice but to send out their high-end combat power to work with the angels to block the Fallen Angels 'combat power, so as to prevent them from being picked up.
"Asasheer, Shem Hasar, I hope you won't disappoint me.”Xi Xiangye sighed.
Asasheer did not like war. He even had a sense of admiration and even reverence for the Little Saints.
Otherwise, after the death of the four Demon Kings and the Little Saint, he wouldn't have declared a truce and made peace with them when he was about to win the war.
However, West Country Night could not tell if Asasheer was disgusted by the war.
As an ordinary person, he could only rely on his familiarity with the character's personality and psychology to play a little bit of a gamble.
This was the only way to win and prevent the Little Saint from dying.
"What is she thinking?" Asa Shire looked at the five people who were fighting to the death. He stared at the Little Saint's small body that was covered in blood. His eyes flickered as he asked Michael with a heavy expression.
"The Lord wants a truce." Michael received Asasheer's attack with a gloomy expression.
"Stop the war?" Asa Sher frowned and angrily said. "Even if she wanted to stop the war, she didn't have to drag the four Demon Kings to fight to the death. Can't you see how bad her body condition is?”
"Asasheer, I want to ask you for a favor.”Michael smiled bitterly. "Please kill the four demon kings for the gang leader. Then the war will end and the lord won't die.”
“!”Asa 'shir's body stiffened as he looked at Michael meaningfully.
"Is this your own idea, or did she ask you to say it?”Asasheer took a deep breath and clenched his fists.
"I have my own thoughts and also the will of the Lord. I could feel that the Lord did not want to die, but she had no choice.”Michael's face became even more bitter, and there was even a hint of pleading. "Asasheer, please. After the war ends, I can go to the Fallen Angels 'side.”
"Get lost. Who wants a good old man like you to come here and fight with me for the position of governor?”Asasheer scratched his head, his face full of displeasure.
Since she didn't want to die, there was nothing she could do.
Seriously, he clearly didn't care about anything in the past and had always been reckless. Why was he suddenly afraid of death?
If you don't want to die, then don't waste your energy to create divine artifacts during the war and even seal Beast Emperor 666.
The chaos of the two dragons had harmed the Netherworld, so why had he been so desperate earlier?
Asasheer was getting more and more irritated.
"Move aside." Asasheer looked at the battle that was getting more and more intense and roared at Michael.
Hearing this, Michael was stunned for a moment. He then let out a sigh of relief and quickly moved his body to the side.
It seemed like he had made the right bet. Even if Asasheer had become a Fallen Angel, he would not sit idly by and watch his Lord die.
Of course, this was on the premise that the Lord did not want to die.
"Shamhaza!" Asa 'Sheer shouted as he charged towards the battlefield. "Go!"
On the other side, Shemhasar was stunned for a moment before he reacted and rushed to the center of the battlefield with Asasheer.
Not only that, Michael and Raphael also rushed over at the same time.
"Damn it!" This scene caused the faces of the four devil kings to contort.
Xi Xiangye also heaved a sigh of relief.
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