Die, princess, the devil is mine!

Chapter 236 Calabash Baby Saves Grandpa
"when!"

Lynn's battle axe chopped down, but before it hit Melcher's real body, a sound like a bell ringing was heard.

At the same time, a pale yellow shield appeared, wrapping Melcher like an eggshell. It was the magic shield he cast after connecting to the formation.

The magic shield that looked like a yellow eggshell looked only a thin layer, but it could actually withstand Lin En's casual attack. Its protective ability was indeed outstanding.

However, because he changed into a battle axe and replaced the Demon King's staff, the effect of the Demon King suit on Lin En became ineffective, so the strength of this attack itself was not his high-energy output.

"Hehehe, His Majesty the Demon Emperor, can you be so cautious?"

Looking at the magic shield that remained motionless under Illidan's test, Melcher sneered. He had always regarded Illidan as a fake Demon Emperor, and only called him "Your Majesty" when mocking him.

"You are not worth the risk for me. You are already the meat on the chopping block. Don't even think about tricking me into cutting your fingers."

As Lin En spoke, he increased his output strength, exerting all his strength to chop down with the axe. With one axe, the magic shield was shattered violently, as if it would break at any time. Unfortunately, even with such violent fluctuations, it finally held on with difficulty.

This guy……

He is quite capable. Even his full strength in normal state cannot break the shield he held up. Doesn't that mean that if he doesn't get the full set of Demon King suit, he really can't do anything about the eldest prince's formation-breaking skills?

"Oh, Illidan, don't be so arrogant. Just wait. The main forces of my clan and the Purgatory Demon Clan are still there. Even if this prince perishes here, after our two clans have rested for some time, we will eventually return together to break through the Demon Realm. They will definitely regain the throne. It's a pity that the future Demon Emperor's position will fall to my foolish brother. But no matter what, it is better than you, a fake emperor, usurping the throne!"

After resisting Illidan's attacks one after another, Melcher's confidence soared. Although he could not withstand a few attacks like this, the demigod's speed was so fast. With the existence of this magic shield and the miniature version of the palace protection formation, it was considered a way out for them.

"Shut up! If this is all you can do, then don't blame me for killing demons without blinking an eye!"

Under normal circumstances, he couldn't break the Crown Prince's absolute defense, so Lin En simply plucked up his courage and went for it. Anyway, he had a life-saving artifact as a guarantee. It's just that the life-saving artifact that could be effective against near-gods was too valuable, so he didn't want to touch any of it unless it was absolutely necessary.

But if he continued to be dragged here by the eldest prince, then those Underworld Demon Kings would really run far away. If they escaped from this big world, even he would not be able to catch up with them.

So Lin En put away his battle axe and put on the Demon King's Staff again. After equipping the Demon King's Staff, he immediately enjoyed a 100% increase in all attributes.

After the attributes skyrocketed, even though the physical attack power of the staff itself was far inferior to that of the battle axe, the output was still more explosive.

Lin En held the Demon King's staff in his hand, looked at the eldest prince's turtle shell, and struck it hard with the staff. There was a muffled "bang" sound, and then the magic shield that was previously extremely tough began to crack.

A moment later, the shell protecting Melchel completely shattered and turned into a light yellow rain of light flying all over the sky.

Inside the broken magic shield, Melcher's face changed slightly. This was his strongest protective magic, a super-enhanced version, but it still couldn't withstand Illidan's powerful attack. He was extremely dissatisfied with how he got the position of Demon King, but his strength was worthy of recognition.

"Come on! Illidan, this prince has twelve life-saving magic weapons. By the time you truly kill me, my demons will have long since vanished without a trace! Hehehehe..."

Seeing the magic shield collapse, Melcher knew that it was useless to struggle any further. In the time it took him to gather the magic power of the formation to build a new magic shield, it was enough for Illidan to kill him three times. Even if the magic shield was rebuilt, it would only delay him for a moment and had no practical significance.

Lin En looked coldly at the fearless Mochel, and then took the time to look at the demigods of the two allied tribes who were imprisoned in a large formation within a radius of several hundred meters in the distance.

They were also trying to force their way out, but no matter how loud and powerful their attacks were, they could not break the formation at all, and could not even cause a ripple.

Lin En waved his hand casually, and the terrifying magic power after amplification brushed past Melcher's ears and blasted into the sky, but hit an air wall at a slightly farther distance. The impact of his powerful magic on the air wall only caused it to fluctuate slightly before it became calm again.

"It's useless. As long as this prince is alive, this formation cannot be broken, unless you possess the power of a demon god!"

Seeing that Illidan was still not giving up, Melcher couldn't help but mock him again. This was a replica of the Demon Emperor's palace's protective formation. If ordinary demons could break it, then his entire clan of demons would be destroyed here.

"What a hassle! Killing you alone won't be as satisfying as killing a hundred of them."

Lin En couldn't help but curse a few words, and without waiting for Mo Qie to say anything else, he smashed his head with a staff.

But a moment later, Mochel, who was supposed to be dead, recovered as before. It was a life-saving magic weapon that took effect and helped him die once.

After that, Lin En killed Mochel eleven times without any mercy. Mochel used all means to resist and even put up magic shields several times, but it only delayed Lin En for three minutes in total.

This amount of time is enough for a demigod to run far away, but it does not seem very safe. However, there is no panic on Melcher's face except for the sadness before death.

He said that he had twelve life-saving magic weapons, but he had been killed twelve times in a row. Without the life-saving magic weapons, if he died again, he would be really dead.

Lin En didn't bother to be polite with him. He didn't even let Mo Qie tell him his last words. He just picked up his wand and smashed his head again.

This time, the dead Melcher was motionless. Lin En jumped over his fallen body and swung his staff towards the magic circle, but his powerful magic power was like a drop in the ocean, and only caused a little ripple.

"go to hell!"

At this moment, Melcher, who had almost turned into a headless corpse, suddenly jumped up from the ground like a zombie, and then rushed towards the seven demon kings behind with a look of madness on his face that had just recovered.

The next moment, there was a sound of "duang", and Melcher, who had taken out all his attacking magic weapons and was ready for a self-destructive attack, was kicked into a pool of meat by Lin En.

"Who the hell believes your nonsense? If you want to play dirty, you have to find the right demon." Lin En, who had been on guard, looked at Mochel, who was gradually transformed from flesh and blood into a demon shadow. Seeing the murderous intent and more helplessness in his eyes, he felt that he was underestimated by the demon.

"It seems that this prince will not be able to take the blame with him. But it doesn't matter. They should have already traveled across the world, and you can't catch up with them! Hahahaha..."

After using up this life-saving magic weapon, Mochel seemed to be at the end of his rope, but he still laughed wildly and had no fear of death at all.

"I don't like your laughter. It's better to laugh like this. But you can laugh as much as you want. You won't be able to laugh again anyway."

After Lin En finished speaking, Melcher was a little confused at first, but then he felt a powerful aura rushing towards him from afar, and he was stunned for a moment. Just as Illidan said, he could no longer laugh.

"Damn it! Who the hell let you come back?"

Mochel roared in frustration at the approaching Yellow Springs Demon Kings. He had given them a chance to live at the cost of his own life, and they didn't even cherish it?

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is still alive! Go and save him!"

The sound of demons could be heard from afar, and a moment later, groups of Yellow Spring Demon Kings turned back and plunged into the pocket that had encircled Lin En and the other demons, protecting Mo Qie behind them. Behind them was the confidence that gave them the courage to fight back.

A group of demigods from Purgatory led by the second prince Mitchell!
"Idiot! Their demons are all here. Even if you send two hundred demon king-level warriors, what can they do?"

Seeing this scene, Mochel broke free from the Yellow Springs Demon King who was protecting him and shouted angrily.

If they were facing only Illidan at this time, the more than two hundred demon-level strongmen in total would be able to blow him to death if they self-destructed one by one. However, the opponent is not just one demon now. The seven demon kings and the demigods of the dark chaos races with no less than eighty demons are not standbys. Even if they have the advantage in the number of demons, they may not be able to be his opponent.

"Brother, they insisted on coming to rescue you after they met us, and I thought we could give it a try."

The Second Prince's injuries have not healed yet, so he can't provide much help, but a lean camel is bigger than a horse. After he reveals his trump card, he can at least be as good as a newly promoted demigod.

"Fight your head! We all misjudged Illidan's strength! Turn around and run! Leave fifteen demon king-level warriors from each tribe to cover my retreat! Damn it! Thirty more demigods are going to die for no reason!"

Unlike the second prince who had regained his fighting spirit, Mochel was completely desperate about the current situation. He didn't think that the Purgatory and Huangquan tribes had any chance of winning at this moment, unless he and his second brother were both level 990.

"We'll have to fight to find out! We can't let Lord Destruction Demon God lose! Moreover, even if we lose this battle, we must protect the two princes. The old Demon Emperor is dead. Among Lord Destruction Demon God's followers, only you and the third princess have the appearance of a demon god. The third princess is still young. Only the eldest and second princes are the future of our Destruction Faction..."

At this time, an old Yellow Spring Demon King stood up. His strength was only level 930, and his potential had been exhausted. In his opinion, if the demons had to sacrifice their lives to cover their retreat, then the ones who should survive should not be old guys like them who could no longer become stronger, but the crown prince whose future was bleak.

What's more, the new Demon Dragon Emperor in front of them seems invincible, but the seven demon kings around him have not yet reached the true peak. If they don't fight to the death now, then when the seven demon kings also reach the peak, their only hope is that the two princes will both become near-gods.

However, the road to becoming a god is too long. If they admit defeat and escape at this time, the Demon Realm will completely fall into the control of the Guardian Demon Lord. By then, the Guardian Demon Lord will have the three major demon beliefs of Darkness, Chaos, and Abyss, and will surely overwhelm the Destruction Demon Lord. Then, although the final victory or defeat of this battle of faith may not have been decided, it can be considered a defeat for their side.

So we must fight this battle!
If we can win, we must take it no matter how heavy the losses are. If we really can't win, we must rescue the eldest prince, even if some unimportant old guys are killed or injured.

"Very good. This emperor admires your vision. I can't guarantee that the other demons will be smashed to pieces, but I promise to leave you with an intact body."

Seeing that the enemy demigods, who were obviously out of reach of him, teamed up to die, Lin En's mood, which had been disgusting to him for a long time, finally improved.

He is the one who wants to decide the outcome of the battle the most. After all, he also has to take care of the Miracle World and it is impossible for him to stay in the Demon Realm for a long time. It would be best if he could kill all the Destruction Demon Camp in one go. I don’t know how much worry it would save him.

"Master Demon Emperor, you underestimate us. Right now, my Yellow Springs Purgatory clan and I still have 220 Demon King-level warriors, while you, excluding yourself, have less than 90 Demon King-level warriors. The advantage is clearly mine!"

Another demigod of Purgatory who had been killed before stood up. He was also scared by the invincibility of the Demon Emperor Illidan before, but after joining forces with the Underworld Demon Clan, he became brave again.

No matter how invincible you are, or how capable you are of defeating a hundred enemies alone, what does it matter? Our remaining Demon King-level forces can still severely suppress the Darkness and Chaos clans.

"It's okay. Like you said, you won't know until you fight. Stop talking nonsense and start fighting!"

Lin En didn't say any more nonsense. He picked up the Demon King's staff and went straight to kill the Yellow Springs Demons and Purgatory Demons who came back to die.

He didn't kill Mo Qie for the time being, otherwise once this guy died, these demon king-level strongmen who came back to rescue him might scatter again, and it would be too troublesome to chase them down then.

Mochel obviously saw what Lin En was thinking, so he suddenly rushed out of the group of demons, rushed towards Lin En, and forced a fight with him.

"Go away!"

Lin En was too lazy to bother with a mere bait, so he just hit him hard with his staff and left him.

After being hit hard, Melcher fell to the ground and vomited blood. Illidan did it on purpose. He could have killed him with just one move, but he only seriously injured him. The life-saving magic weapon could not directly heal the injury, which made him temporarily lose his combat ability like the second prince before.

After dealing with the troublesome Mochel, Lin En fought his way into the demon group as he wished. Behind him were the seven demon sisters and the demon-level strongmen of the Dark Chaos clan.

Lin En leaped into a flock of sheep like a tiger, bringing with him seven white wolves and another group of sheep. At the moment when the strong men from both sides collided with each other, fifteen demon king-level strong men from the Purgatory and Huangquan tribes fell dead in an instant.

For a moment, both camps were shocked.

(End of this chapter)