Villain: The Demon Emperor obeys and kills the protagonist

At this moment, on the Demon Realm battlefield in Bolan East City.

Vegeta fell heavily from the distant sky to the center of the battlefield, and the strong murderous aura like a god of death made the surrounding strongmen in the city of Boland sway.

And under his feet, there was an unlucky strong man trampled on.

Vegeta didn't even look at him directly, and then he used a little force, like stepping on a watermelon, crushing the strong man's head, and the red and white things flowed out of his head.

"Vegeta, are you injured?"

Kakarot sliced ​​across with one hand, and after cutting off the bodies of several strong men in Bolan City in front of him, he turned his head to look at Vegeta, and said in a little surprise.

Vegeta listened, his face flushed slightly, and he snorted coldly.

"This group of rats in the city of Boland only know how to sneak attack. If it wasn't for my carelessness, they would not be injured."

"It's enough to hurt you, I'm afraid the cultivation is not weak, right?"

Kakarot was surprised.

He is clear about Vegeta's strength.

Although he has been repeatedly suppressed by himself, it does not mean that he is weak.

On the contrary, Vegeta's potential is not inferior to him.

"Hmph, their strength is just that, I have already killed them."

Vegeta said coldly, being questioned by Kakarot made him a little embarrassed.

Although the two are comrades in arms who have cooperated for a long time, they are also opponents who will fight openly and secretly.

And now let the opponent see his deflated side, how can this not be ashamed and angry?
Thinking of this, the fierce light in Vegeta's eyes became even more fierce. With one palm, he smashed a monk in the city of Bolan to pieces, and the flesh was mixed with blood and splashed everywhere.

Seeing Vegeta, who was as terrifying as a god of death, the many monks of Bolan City around him began to feel cold, and spread out towards the surroundings, the farther away from him the better.

At this time, half of Dongcheng had been captured by them.

It is said to be captured, because the city of Bolan has a vast territory, it is not an easy task to completely eliminate the city residents who have swallowed it.

It is impossible to do tens of thousands of powerful people from the Demon Realm just by relying on the Demon Monarch Temple.

Therefore, the so-called capture refers to killing the strong men who came to help, and fanning away the area in a fan shape. In this way, the remaining city residents who cannot escape can only be reduced to caged objects.

Seeing the momentum of the strong men in the Demon Realm gaining momentum, most of the monks from Bolan City who came to help them began to retreat.

After all, they themselves were not monks from the Eastern City, but were dispatched by the corresponding City Lord's Mansion from other places to help them.

Being able to come is already forced to do this under the coercion of the City Lord's Mansion.

At this moment, the Demon Realm is powerful, and countless powerful people are folded in it.

It's not that they don't have eyesight. Seeing such a tragic situation, why should they put their own lives in it?
"Why don't I wait and retreat, and when the group of demon remnants kill here, I'm afraid it's a luxury to get out at that time!"

At this moment, on a high platform, a monk landed on it, and said out of breath.

Recalling the previous battles with those ferocious beast-like monsters in the front line, I was horrified.

Those guys not only have weird methods, but also are cruel by nature, and they are the kind of play that is not afraid of death.

Even if they are also in the mid-stage of Heshen Realm, these evils from the Demon Realm dare to fight against each other. Even if they want to join forces to kill a single evil from the Demon Realm, the price they have to pay is not small.

How long have these strong dukedoms who have been at ease for countless years seen this kind of fighting style that is not afraid of death?
It would be good to blow up the camp on the spot without being scared, and run away as many as possible.

"Hmph, what you said is light. If you escape from the battlefield at this moment, you will not be able to escape your responsibility when the City Lord's Mansion is liquidated in the future!"

"Damn it, those high-ranking adults in the City Lord's Mansion are going to use us as cannon fodder for abandoned children!"

"If I escape now, I'm afraid we will still have to face it when the remnants of the demon realm ravage the rest of the city. Why don't we work together now and kill him in the east city!"

"This brother's words are nice, but he's talking about how to kill them in the East City! Each of these demonic remnants has extraordinary combat power, and they are not afraid of death. If there are not many times their number I am afraid that the strong will have pierced through our line of defense long ago!"

At this moment, among the many monks in the city of Bolan, whether they are fighting or fleeing, they all have bitter expressions on their faces.

In this vortex, it is too difficult for an existence of their level to control their own choices.

Going forward, there is a ferocious demon powerhouse.

In the future, it is the high and mighty City Lord's Mansion.

No matter which one you choose, there is no way to have the best of both worlds. In an instant, many existences have fallen into a desperate situation.

The entire east city was covered by the blood mist formed by the fallen strong man, which was extremely strange.

However, at this moment, above the east city, a majestic and powerful aura first came, carrying an unstoppable hunting wind to disperse the thick blood mist lingering above the east city.

After that, more than a dozen beams of light came from the sky, like gods, towering over many powerful men in the east city.

The terrifying aura emanating from a dozen or so strong men stagnated for a moment, even the raging devilish energy.

High above the sky, the deputy city lord was kneading a new rosary in his hands, looking at the tragic situation below with lowered eyes, and sneered sneer amidst a slightly solemn expression.

"Everyone in the world says that although these people from the Demon Realm have a human form, they have no humanity. They enjoy killing and devouring to feed themselves."

"Before, the old man sneered and didn't care."

"Now it seems that it is indeed true."

"What kind of demonic power is this? It's clearly a beast with human skin on its head and learning to stand. We civilized and noble people are naturally obliged to clean it up, return the world to a bright future, and combat its arrogance!"

Hearing the profuse words of the deputy city lord, many powerhouses nodded for it.

"Everyone, do it, kill the evil!"

"Work together with the old man to set up the Heaven-Sealing Formation!"

Under the order of the deputy city lord Hong Liang, a dozen strong men turned into streamers and dispersed quickly, even the aggrieved Li Zheng did the same.

Although he had been at odds with this city lord for a long time, if he had an extra skill at this moment, it would be to give him a handle.

It is not impossible for the deputy city lord to take him down or even kill him on the spot.

Naturally, he would not be so frivolous and conceited that he wanted to do such a thing, so he could only forcefully suppress the thoughts in his heart, and flew to where he was.

A dozen powerhouses spread out around the deputy city lord, standing in the air, each pinching the magic formula, playing out taboos one after another, and quickly pulling down the law of the avenue.

In an instant, thunder rang, shaking the hearts of countless strong men.

"Look, everyone, he is a strong man in the City Lord's Mansion!"

At this moment, countless monks in the city of Bolan looked up at it, feeling overjoyed.