After passing through the triple dark space, there are not many strong men from the coalition forces of the six races who can break into the crimson palace, including the two great monarchs of the Black Shield Clan and the Beast Clan.
Among the remaining four leaders, Queen Medusa and the Great Elder of the Turing Clan are also auxiliary types. Only the two great monarchs of the Strong Arm Clan and the Yan Clan are still capable of fighting.
Looking at each other, the two maharajas had no choice but to bite the bullet and lead the strong men under their command to rush forward.
They used the "artifact" they had just obtained to fight fiercely with the Prison Clan.
But the Prison Extermination Clan just opened two ancient arsenals a year ago, and they also got a lot of "artifacts". They have a deeper understanding of the use of these magical weapons than they do.
What's more, there is also Maharaja Kuba himself.
It was a towering iron tower like a mountain, like a slowly moving magic mountain. His whole body was nested in layers of armor, but countless spikes protruded from the gaps in the carapace. Concealed by a terrifying mask.
A two-handed giant sword that is taller than a person seems to weigh thousands of catties. It cannot be swung by manpower, but it relies on the blessing of magic. It spins like a hurricane. Just a little bit of oily skin will cause tendons to break and bones to burst. The end of death without a whole body.
Maharaja Bowser alone is enough to suppress the remnants of the Six Clan Alliance Army, including Black Jack and Teresa.
The strong men of the Strong Arm Clan and the Yan Clan rushed in front of him in vain, as if the seemingly surging tide hit the rocks on the shore hard, smashed into pieces, and rolled back again, but they couldn't touch the rocks. cause no damage.
"Kuba!"
Maharaja Thousand Hands of the Strong Arm Clan screamed, the mechanical arm containing hundreds of weapons and maintenance tools was torn apart by Maharaja Kuba, and was slapped hard on the chest by the giant sword, which slapped the entire chest Almost collapsed, the whole person flew tens of meters away like a kite with a broken string, and slammed into the liquid metal wall of the crimson palace, creating a shocking human-shaped crater.
"Boom boom boom boom!"
Red Lotus Maharaja of the Yan Clan opened his bow left and right, and hundreds of regiments of blazing flames transformed into the form of thousands of troops, almost reflecting the towering domes above everyone's heads into a sea of flames. With a wave of his hand, he commanded the burning legion to rush towards Maharaja Kuba.
Maharaja Kuba raised the giant sword with both hands high, and slashed heavily at the Burning Legion, forming a whirlwind army in the void.
The whirlwind and the flame army collided in mid-air, and the shock wave blew all the demons away. The two armies died together, leaving only bunches of dim flames, which spread and fluttered like candles in the wind. Extinguish quickly.
Maharaja Red Lotus is still recovering from exhaustion of mana, but Maharaja Kuba rushed towards him like a magic mountain collapsing, his shoulders sank, knocking him flying, and went to be with Maharaja Thousand Hands .
Destroyed and unstoppable, Maharaja Kuba is worthy of being the leader of the strongest fighting race in the Blood War Demon Realm. Just standing in the middle of the battlefield with a long sword, he has a kind of courage to look down on the world and dare not refuse.
"You idiots..."
Under the ferocious demon mask, came a cold and deep voice, with a hint of sarcasm, "You guys want to unlock the secret of the 'Crimson Palace'
"Let me tell you, even if your stupid tricks can really delay me for three days and three nights, making you think hard and break your heads here, it is impossible for you to obtain the highest control authority of the Crimson Palace and unlock the full power of the bloody battle demon world!"
The words "highest control authority" shocked Teresa who was watching the battle.
It seems that Maharaja Kuba knows something, at least he knows more than other demons, about the true face of the Blood War Demon Realm—the super battleship Emerald!
"Only I am the destiny, the true master of the Crimson Palace and the Bloody Demon Realm, and the journey of our clan is far more than just a simple bloody battle in the Demon Realm or the Emerald Continent. Above the Demon Realm and the human world, there are endless The bright stars are waiting for us to conquer one by one!"
Maharaja Kuba's voice contained a breathtaking and irresistible charm. He stretched out his hands to the demons who had been severely injured by him, and said, "Although you are stupid and ignorant, you are still in the midst of our journey. In the end, there is some use after all, now, kneel down, surrender to me, don't force me to kill you!"
The remnant soldiers of the six races looked at each other and got into a tangle.
In the bloody battle against the demon world, the strong are respected, and the weak submit to the strong, which is a matter of course.
In the civil war of the demons, it is rare to fight to the last soldier. Often after the winner is decided, the weak will surrender to the strong.
After all, they still have the same dream, to conquer the Emerald Continent and taste the taste of life under the sun.
What's more, the maharajas of the Black Shield Clan and the Beast Clan are trapped in a dark space, their life and death are uncertain, and the dragons are leaderless, and they don't know how to resist the power of Maharaja Kuba.
Facing the staring eyes of many Prison Extermination Clans, and the stance of killing if they disagree with each other, many Black Shield Clan and Beast Clan demons were the first to waver.
Although he hadn't knelt down and surrendered, he put down his weapon and gave up resistance.
Maharaja Kuba snorted coldly behind the mask, and turned his head to Queen Medusa and the Great Elder of the Turing Clan.
"Elder Turing, I don't understand."
Maharaja Kuba said coldly, "Why were you unwilling to hand over the map of the Crimson Palace to me in the first place? In that case, the Bloody Battle Demon Realm can save a lot of precious blood."
"Because you are not qualified to inherit the legacy of the Scarlet Queen."
The brain of the Great Elder of the Turing Clan trembled slightly in the translucent artificial skull. He said calmly, "Forcibly opening the Crimson Palace and absorbing the power you cannot bear will only lead to bloody battles between you, the Hell Slayer and the entire Demon Realm." destruction."
"I'm not qualified? Hahahaha, what a joke!"
Maharaja Kuba laughed wildly, "I am an undefeated strongman in the bloody battle demon world for thousands of years. If I am not qualified to inherit the legacy of the Scarlet Queen, who is qualified! Are you, Queen Medusa, or these two defeated men? "
"You do not understand… "
The Great Elder of the Turing Clan sighed and was about to explain, but at this moment, a sudden change occurred.
A bunch of black sharp rays, as fast as lightning, pierced the hole on the left side of Maharaja Kuba's mask, trying to penetrate his eye socket!
Maharaja Kuba tilted his head slightly, and the black sharp edge scraped the mask to make harsh noises, and the mask flew off.
Everyone looked in surprise, and found that it was Black Jack, who used a Chaos Demon Crossbow, taking advantage of his unpreparedness, to deliver a fatal blow to Maharaja Bowser.
Unfortunately, it still missed.
Maharaja Kuba, who had lost his mask, had wild long hair dancing wildly like black flames. His face was still hidden in the blazing black flames, but his voice was a little more determined and desolate.
"No, I understand."
Maharaja Kuba revealed an indistinguishable, feminine face from the black flames.
There was a bitter and cruel smile on her face, "I understand what price I have to pay to inherit the legacy of the Scarlet Queen, and I am willing to give everything for this power, for this power that is above all the stars in the sky cost!"
Without the mask, his voice was sharper and darker.
Strands of burning black hair hung down, setting off this face that was completely inconsistent with its imposing manner, it was extraordinarily cruel and... alluring.