Inventor of another world, the little female ghost wants to kidnap me

Chapter 491: The Demon King’s Army is doomed to fail

Avervanxen saw through the cooperation between Miss and Cassius.

He guessed what Mis was thinking, but did not take timely countermeasures.

Instead, choose to let nature take its course.

Soon, the two Affanxons were forced together.

Faced with the pincer attack from Meath and Cassius, there seemed to be no way out.

Not only himself, but other leaders of the Demon King's coalition were also facing dangerous situations.

Standing on the edge of a cliff, there is a risk of falling into the abyss at any time.

Defeat seemed inevitable.

but. . .

The occurrence of this situation was within Afvanxon's expectations.

The biggest advantage of the Demon King's coalition is the large number of soldiers, and the number of demon generals and cadres is also higher than that of the human race's LV6.

The area with greater uncertainty is the leader's side.

Nowadays, the advantage on the front battlefield is almost zero.

On the cathedral side, the hundreds of thousands of demon troops besieging the city have been tortured by Miss's [Demon Control] since the war began.

More than half of the soldiers could not bear the pressure and some died or fled.

Those people who were taken hostage had already taken up arms and tried to break out of the siege.

The defeat of the Demon King coalition was nothing surprising.

Avervanxen never believed that the demons had the ability to destroy the human race.

It has been like this from beginning to end.

The reason why he didn't care about the outcome of this war was that no matter what happened, it would not be able to stop the implementation of his plan.

In this war, as long as he can survive, it will be enough.

"Don't waste time, show all your cards!" Avervanxon roared.

Miss's blood-red eyes lit up, and [Demon Control] was activated.

"as you wish."

At the moment when Avervanxon lost control of his power, Miss took out a dark purple stone from the package and crushed it.

A strange force penetrated into Avervanxen's body.

"This is?"

He had no means to deal with it, and his brain lost consciousness in an instant.

Both Afvanxen fell into coma at the same time.

Both Miss and Cassius held magic swords and launched their strongest attacks at the same time.

The two sword lights collided in the air, making a loud roar.

The light faded, and the two Avervanxons turned into dust together.

Cassius came to Miss and wiped the sweat from his forehead, "President, what was that stone just now?"

Miss looked at the dust floating in the wind with an expressionless face.

"The magic coagulation stone that Ron and Carly brought back from the ghost town of Wall. This thing is equivalent to a stimulant for the demons."

Not long ago, when Miss first got the magic stone, he couldn't wait to take off a small piece and experiment on himself.

He was very sure that this stone could make the demons enter an excited state, with their various bodily functions doubled.

Cassius was puzzled, "Wouldn't that be a good thing for the Demon King?"

Miss nodded. "It can indeed increase the demon king's combat power, but if the intake is too large, it will become too excited. At best, it will become crazy, and at worst, it will lose consciousness."

The magic stone that Ron and Carly brought back was not enough to make the Demon King lose control of his consciousness.

So Mis took some action.

He used the magic he was good at to amplify the effect of the magic stone.

Of course, I also did my own experiments in advance.

The effect was so good that Miss sang and rapped for a whole day before he exhausted all his energy.

Such a small piece of magic stone can have such an effect. The one used on Avervanxen this time is five times the size of the previous one.

At least two and a half minutes of sleep.

This period of time was enough for Miss to kill him twenty times.

"It's just... Is Avervanxon really dead?"

"President, this time we killed two clones at the same time. The real body must have nowhere to escape."

"..."

On the other hand, Michelle and Peslosen have begun to show signs of decline.

Raymond and the three members of [Fruit Wine] became more and more courageous as the battle went on.

Ron, in particular, seemed to have forgotten the pain and continued to attack in a crazy manner.

Seeing this, Perselosen was a little scared, "Do you want to die with me?"

Ron said nothing, but just kept drawing his sword.

Michel felt more and more that something was wrong. The combination of him and Pesloson shouldn't be so weak.

To be precise, Pesloson shouldn't be so weak.

No matter how strong Ron is, he is still only level 6.

Peslosen’s LV7 is genuine, and he has also absorbed some of Sein’s power and is in peak condition.

With such a combat capability level, it shouldn't have been dragged down to this point by the three LV6 players of [Fruit Wine].

As Averfanxon was the first to leave, Michelle panicked.

The word "failure" almost fell on his head.

But this is not the scariest thing.

Michelle felt that a pair of malicious eyes were staring at her.

"not good!"

He just wanted to dodge, but it was too late.

A pitch-black dagger cut off his right hand holding the wand from his forearm.

With a scream, Michelle lost the support of magic and fell straight down from the air.

Reginald and Mista were stunned at this sudden scene.

They never expected that Pesloson would attack Michelle.

The old man fell into the ruins.

Pesloson fell straight down.

After Ron and Raymond exchanged glances, they also came to the ruins.

Michelle endured the pain of losing her right forearm and tried to take out the spare wand with her left hand.

The next second, there was another scream, and his left hand disappeared.

"Why!"

"Pesilosun, do you know what you are doing!"

"asshole!"

Looking at Michelle struggling and screaming, Pesloson couldn't stop shaking all over and his teeth were about to break.

Ron and the others surrounded the two of them and did not attack them again.

Perselosen looked up at Ron and gave him an ugly smile, "Thank you."

After saying this, he removed the cloth strip from his right wrist, took the black knife in his left hand and weighed it.

Reginald and Mista were completely confused about the situation and became alert.

Instead, Ron pressed down the wands of both men.

Peslosen held the knife in his left hand and chopped off his entire right arm without saying a word.

He endured the pain, propped up his body and said: "I am no longer a threat to you now, please give me some more time, please."

Ron didn't say anything, which was considered as his agreement.

Pesloson bowed, "Thank you."

He straightened up, his eyes turning cold.

"Are you crazy? Damn bastard!" Michelle's cursing never stopped.

Pesloson raised the black knife with his left hand and pointed it at his heart.

"If you have any problem, just come to me. Why did you kill my wife?"

Michelle was stunned. Even though he guessed that he was probably exposed, he still insisted on being stubborn.

"You are indeed crazy. How could I have killed your wife? The sword marks could only have been left by Lisia. Didn't you say that yourself?"

Perselosen laughed coldly: "If the murderer is really Miss and Lisia, they will definitely kill me first after finding my residence."

"It would do them no good to just kill an ordinary, defenseless woman."

"But you are different, Michelle."