Lord of the people: I am really not the king of demons

Lin Yu, who was suspended in the air, felt a powerful energy flow into his body, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He is still very satisfied with the current situation. The Lords of Light did not disappoint him, and finally took out the troops at the bottom of the box.

Although he caused a lot of casualties to his phantom troops, reducing the number of Juli Demons to just over 5, the gains he had brought him were huge.

Not only the energy to enhance his demonic power, but also those dropped energy crystals, as well as high contribution points, all of which add up to a lot of wealth.

He has already informed everyone that after the phantoms are exhausted, the real troops will be dispatched to slaughter all the soldiers of the Lord of Light. He hopes that the light camp will send out advanced troops by then.

"That is?"

At this moment, Lin Yu looked at a beam of light not far away. The coverage of that beam of light suddenly expanded to a range of [-] meters, and a huge figure emerged from it.

Then a giant silver dragon with a length of more than [-] meters rushed out from the inside. The whole body of this giant dragon was silver-white, and the scales on its body seemed to be made of silver, shining brightly under the sunlight.

As soon as this giant dragon came out, it was a collision. The huge and smooth dragon head was like a hammer. Groups of giant demons were knocked out, and even the scarlet swordsman couldn't resist its collision. Then, as the silver dragon twisted its buttocks, its long tail swept a semicircle, and countless gigantic demons were swept away, and were swept away by the huge force.

It's just time to breathe, and the dragon's side has already been cleared.

At this time, Lin Yu saw other powerful fighters in the beam of light behind the dragon, a holy warrior wearing a sacred armor.

A powerful mage wearing a mage robe, a dwarf holding a giant hammer, and a druid transformed into a giant bear, etc. All kinds of powerful combat forces.

These fighters are basically the three major races of the light camp, human race, elves, and dwarves. The lowest strength is epic level.

From their equipment, clothing, and actions, Lin Yu could tell that these high-level arms were all pieced together.

He couldn't help laughing, very good, it seems that the Lords of Light are really going to fight him with their lives.

"Lord, this silver dragon is not easy to deal with. It is basically impossible to break through the defense with the ability of illusion!"

Roof looked at the Silver Dragon who was rushing towards us like a dump truck below and said, "Let the real body come here!"

Anka on the side also nodded and said: "That's right, this silver dragon's defense is notoriously strong, and its strength is boundless. It is best at hand-to-hand combat. It is basically immune to attacks below the legend. It can't be used by the real body. Take it a little bit." There is no way."

"Don't worry, hasn't the phantom been consumed yet?" Lin Yu smiled and said, "Avoid this silver lump first, kill other high-level troops, and finally deal with it!"

"Good lord!"

Roof and the others understood immediately, and then dispersed one after another to clean up the other warriors of light.

At this time, the silver dragon was rampaging on the ground, unstoppable, and countless demon warriors were crushed to death by him, and then it rushed to Lin Yu's feet, opened its mouth wide at Lin Yu, and let out a roar resounded throughout the city.

An invisible wave spread in all directions, and all the demons swept by the wave felt as if they had been hit hard, and their bodies collapsed, as if they were hit hard by someone with an iron rod. The next moment centered on the silver dragon , All the demons within a radius of one kilometer fell to the ground, and no one was spared.

The power of this voice really shocked all the lords watching the live broadcast.

[This silver dragon is too powerful! 】

[Unexpectedly, someone from the Light camp actually recruited a giant dragon! 】

[This dragon is too handsome, it's shining silver, it's so beautiful! 】

[It's really awesome, it's an invincible dump truck! 】

[Look, big brother Lin Yu has disappeared, he couldn't be called dead by a loud voice! 】

[What disappears, that's teleportation! 】

[Boss Lin Yu is hiding now, and the legendary powerhouses around him are also hiding, this dragon is too powerful! 】

[I'm going, can you not be tough? With a single voice, the field is almost cleared, even the epic demons are not spared! 】

[I feel that Lin Yu is going to be doomed this time, let alone capture the city of Geraint, it's hard to say whether he can save his life! 】

【…】

Seeing the figures of Lin Yu and others flying away in all directions, Huang Long secretly thought it was a pity, if he could kill Lin Yu, then he would be awesome.

After seeing that Lin Yu could teleport, he lost the intention of chasing and killing. The most important thing now is to accumulate contribution points and obtain artifacts.

The next moment he let the silver dragon begin to slaughter the demons in Geraint City.

With the entry of epic-level powerful units, the battle situation at this time suddenly fell into a stalemate. The current strength of Roof and other legendary mages is also epic, and the effect they can play is getting lower and lower. The halos they bless The ability is also offset by those powerful bright mages.

Now the two sides are fighting for blood, and Lin Yu does not have any pressure, it is an illusion, what pressure can there be, and the light lords are already fascinated by the artifact at this time, for the artifact and those legendary equipment They have already put all their money into it.

The sun was setting in the west, and the rays of the setting sun were falling from the sky, illuminating the entire battlefield. This fight had already lasted for a day without knowing it.

However, there are more and more warriors of light in the city, and fewer and fewer demons. At this time, more than 20 powerful demons have all died.

At this time, the scarlet swordsman and other regular troops were also under siege, especially during the rampage of the silver dragon, a large number of people died.

Lin Yu and others scattered in the sky have already exhausted the power provided by the illusion, and can no longer provide any help.

Soon, the last scarlet swordsman fell into a pool of blood, all the warriors of light cheered, and the silver dragon flapped its wings and let out a triumphant roar.

It's not that these warriors of light don't want to kill Lin Yu and the others, it's just that their number of mages is too small, and even if there are, it is difficult to pose a threat to Lin Yu and others who teleport per capita.

Lin Yu looked at the scene below, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, now it's time to dispatch the real body to start the real siege!
The next moment, the phantoms of him and others disintegrated in the air, turning into dots of light and disappearing one by one.

At this time, the lords in the live broadcast room watched Lin Yu and the others disappear, thinking that Lin Yu and the others had retreated, and immediately various bullet screens swarmed out.