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"Fight with them!"

"His Highness the Princess Guard! We must not retreat!"

"Wow!"

The fierce battle broke out in an instant under the temple, under the influence of war.

The remnants of the guardian temple not only have to be attacked by the demon army at a long distance, but also face the frontal charge of the Night Demon Rebels near.

With the huge gap in force, the temple guards immediately suffered heavy casualties. There were about three or four thousand retreating city defense guards and the temple guards, but now, the number of survivors is only 1,000.

But none of them took a step back.

Because His Majesty Mahjong is their faith, they have lived under the favor and protection of His Mahjong for generations. Now they have let their owners sell their honor and beg for mercy? They can't do it!

Now His Majesty Mahmon is in the outer universe, and he sacrifices his life to fight to avoid being poisoned by foreign enemies. As the guards of the temple, how can they be afraid of death?

Only in one battle will their fierce demon clan and Shadow Demon brothers guard His Majesty's temple and His Majesty's only bloodline, Princess Dark Song, the daughter of the Demon God.

The battle in front of the temple became more and more tragic.

The steps leading to the main entrance of the temple were already soaked in blood, and corpses were everywhere.

At this moment, even Woter, the personal servant of the Demon God Mamen, and his son, Daren Walker, joined the battle, but even so, they only rely on fortifications to delay the attack progress of the Night Evil Demon King.

The demise of the entire temple seems to be just a matter of time.

...

"Sister Ange, calm down, Ange!"

In front of the tall and majestic main entrance of the temple, Wang Yan held Wu Ya'ange's shoulders tightly and tried to calm her excitement.

Since the dark demon Mamen, with his fearless aura, broke through the four-phase crystal in one fell swoop and faced the void carrier that was attacking in the air alone, Wu Ya'ange could not resist his anxiety and once wanted to rush into the sky to help her father.

You should know that it is a void fortress that is prepared, like a huge city. It not only has a large number of troops from extraterritorial demons, but also a god from extraterritorial demons, Akerman, the star-swalking apostle, personally led his army to take charge.

Such a powerful armed force can even be used to attack a demon realm when it is placed in the hell world.

Now, in order to protect her daughter and this creature, the dark demon Mamen will fight to the death and fight against Ackerman's void carrier with his own strength.

How can she, the daughter-in-law, continue to watch such a cruel battle?

"Xiao Yan, let me go quickly. It will be too late if it is too late!"

Wu Ya'ange twisted his delicate body and struggled hard, "My father is old, how can he resist the army of demons led by Ackerman?"

"I want to help him. Even if I die, I will die with my father!"

"I finally had a father, I, I can't watch him..."

Before Wu Ya'an finished speaking, tears blurred her eyes.

Wang Yan saw it and felt distressed.

What a strong and domineering woman Wu Ya'an Ge is usually? But at this moment, for the first time, he showed such a weak and helpless expression in front of him. How could he not make his mood feel vaguely painful?

He understood that Wu Ya'ange was an orphan since childhood, and his mother left her very early. While living alone, she was once regarded as a monster, and it was quite bumpy along the way.

Now that I have finally been found by my biological father, this late fatherly love is so precious to her.

But now, the cruel reality is about to strip this father from her, how can she accept it?

"Sister An Ge, calm down first, listen to me."

Wang Yan empathized with it. Those damn Night Demon Traitors and extraterritorial demons must pay the price for this, but the premise is that they can break through this desperate situation and survive in struggle.

"As the supreme demon god in the dark demon realm, my father-in-law definitely has some self-protection methods. Look at the powerful divine power he just showed, which shocked the ancient and the world, and would never be defeated so easily."

Wang Yan stared into Wu Ya'an Ge's eyes and solemnly comforted him, "But our current situation is different."

At this time, the army of demons continued to suppress the temple guards and fought. The night demon rebels were attacking the temple steps nearby. The fragile temple defense had reached a precarious situation, as if they would collapse at any time.

"Sister Ange, we must resolve the crisis in front of us to support our father-in-law who is far away."

Wang Yan changed his gaze and turned Wu Ya'ange's gaze to the battlefield below. "These soldiers are sacrificing their lives and fighting bravely to fight the enemy. We cannot sit and wait for death, and we cannot let down the painstaking efforts of our father-in-law for us. Otherwise, it is not just us, but this city, and the entire demon realm, will suffer the lives!"

Perhaps it was Wang Yan's words and companionship that played a role, or perhaps the tragic battlefield in front of her and the city burning with the fire of war made her calm down.

At this time, Wuya Ange finally stopped struggling, and his eyes gradually returned to the bright and courageous aspects of the past.

"Xiao Yan, you are right. How could my father be easily defeated? I was too emotional just now."

Wu Ya'ange raised his hand to wipe away the water from the corners of his eyes, and his beautiful eyes became firm and fearless again. "If my father is not here, I will protect his people and foundation."

"This temple and the kingdom of God must not be brought into the hands of these thieves!"

With a light shout, Wu Ya'an Ge finally officially accepted the inheritance of the Emperor's Crown. She slowly closed her eyes, and a powerful force quickly passed from the crown.

Wrapped by this divine power left by Mamen, Wuya Ange seemed to have completely integrated with the earth under his feet and the Demon Temple behind him. A large amount of knowledge and inheritance power began to quickly enter Wuya Ange's soul.

Wang Yan immediately stood aside. He understood that Wu Ya'an Ge was not easy at this time, but this difficulty had to be borne by her.

Time has only passed two or three breaths, but for Wang Yan, it seems that two or three centuries have passed.

The war was already in a one-sided state, and many defense lines guarded by the temple had been broken. A large number of Night Demon Rebels were climbing up the temple along the steps and would soon arrive in front of him and Ange.

what to do?

This thought kept echoing in Wang Yan's heart. He looked around and saw that there were too many enemies.

The surroundings were covered with darkness, full of dense enemy troops. They continued to spread to the temple like a tide.

At this time, Wang Yan and Wu Ya'an Ge in front of the main entrance of the temple seemed to be trapped on the reef in the storm. The black waves formed by the enemy around seemed to be able to submerge them at any time.

However, at this critical moment, a familiar voice came to Wang Yan's ears.

"Xiao Yan, we are saved!"

It was Wu Ya'an Ge's voice. After hearing this, Wang Yan quickly turned around and looked at her.

At this time, Wu Ya'an Ge's figure was slim, his hair was fluttering, and his skirt was windless. Especially the emperor's crown worn above her head was emitting a majestic luster, making her like a new queen, with a majestic temperament and inviolable.

"Did your father-in-law leave something good?" Wang Yan couldn't help but feel happy when he heard that he was saved, "Sister An Ge, take it out quickly. If the defenders are late, they will not be able to withstand it."

I have to say that the extraterritorial demons and the Night Evil Demon King are doing things very well. Now the entire city is completely sealed by the four-phase matrix. People trapped inside are really called "Daitian" and "Dadi is not effective."

Even though a small hole was knocked out by the demon god Mamen, the internal space was still seriously disturbed and no space signal could be transmitted.

Unless he can escape from this cage, no matter how many trump cards he has, it will be difficult for him to display.

"The knowledge and inheritance left by my father is as vast as the sea, and his kingdom of gods is so big that I cannot count them. I cannot count them in a short time."

Wu Ya'ange said as he slowly opened his beautiful eyes, "But, as long as they are here, we will definitely not lose!"

The kingdom of gods created from the sub-space is the villa, fortress, treasure house, and even the back garden of a god. How many good things and secrets are hidden in it, perhaps only that god and his heir can know exactly.

Now An Ge's tone was full of perseverance, which attracted Wang Yan's attention.

"They? You mean..."

Before Wang Yan could finish his words, a series of "rumble" sounds of opening the door began to come from behind him.

The Temple of Scorpion is a hundred meters high, and the huge door carved with the galaxy scorpion beast is slowly opened again.

But what surprised Wang Yan and everyone at the scene was that behind this huge door, there was actually a larger door!

To be precise, this is a translucent phantom door, as if connecting another strange space that overlaps with the real world.

As the door of the phantom became clearer, a large area of ​​palace communities that were also in translucent state gradually appeared above the entire temple.

This is really a endless, majestic palace community, or a strange place that is already a strange country that is completely different from the temple of reality!

It floats around the temple like a large mirage, but there are many parts that coincide with the real temple buildings.

This wonderful scene of half-fiction and half-fiction made Wang Yan dumbfounded and amazed.

The secondary space left by the Starry Sky Dharma God is no longer the same. Among the same secondary artifacts, it is definitely the best. However, the secondary space left by the Starry Sky Dharma God still belongs to an unfinished item. It is like a space bubble, which must be relied on the carrier and contained in the secondary artifact Star Book.

But the spectacular scene in front of us is no longer comparable to ordinary sub-space, but a truly mature supreme power and a peerless existence at the level of artifacts!

Wang Yan couldn't help but sigh, how much time and divine power did the dark demon god Mamen take to forge the sub-space divine kingdom he mastered into a huge and majestic scale.

This is no longer a small space bubble that can be installed in some treasure tool, but a large subspace that is attached to the real main space!

The key to opening this huge space is in the hands of the current Demon God's daughter, Wu Ya'ange.

"Wow!"

The scene was suddenly in an uproar, and even the rhythm of the attack between the enemy and us was completely disrupted. Everyone looked up at the temple.

At this time, the shadows of the Kingdom of God, which were still the carrier of the Demon Temple, appeared more and more. The tall building complex and large space were like endless mountains and ridges, expanding greatly above and around the Demon Temple.

Although most of these buildings are presented to people in the form of phantoms, the magnificent momentum is like a real mountain, weighing heavily on people's hearts.

"This, this is..."

The Night Evil Demon King, who was commanding the battle, couldn't help but shrink as he looked at it, "This is the Kingdom of God! It is the Kingdom of God of the Old Thieves of Mamen! Hurry up, don't let them use any tricks, the whole army charges!"

The ghost knew that a god would hide some secret killing moves in his base camp. He had always been cautious in the Night Demon King, and he was even more afraid to be timid at this time.

"Bart, Rukhaus."
To be continued...