Chapter 338 Demon King Incarnation

This time, it turned out that our demon race was the first to complete the final strategy?

Many demons in the Demon Realm were puzzled and looked confused.

As usual, apart from some very weak races, the demons fought day and night and had no time to develop.

Even if they were the first to trigger the final strategy, they would most likely be the last to achieve it.

But I didn't expect that in this war game, the other races didn't even see the shadow of the final strategy, and the demons had already achieved the final strategy first.

It's stable, it's stable!

After a short thought, the demon lord retracted his mind and concentrated on killing the evil of civilization in the Demon Realm.

Thinking so much is really tiring, and the taste of killing is still more enjoyable.

What's more, now my soldiers have three more lives.

There's nothing to say, just kill it!

In the main city of the Demon Realm, Ian was sitting on the carefully carved throne with a face full of smirk.

Pah!

A black shadow stretched out his hand and slapped Ian in the face.

"Why are you grinning like a fool? I really can't stand your bear-like appearance."

"I'm standing here, how dare you sit?"

Ian shrank his head and subconsciously stood up.

"Dad, you come and sit."

Pa!

Another slap hit Ian's face, making Ian's eyes tear up.

The black shadow said angrily: "I'm just an incarnation, why should I sit? You sit for me!"

Looking at Ian's embarrassed look of neither sitting nor standing, the black shadow was even more angry.

How could he have such a son without magic.

"I have so many children, why are you so cowardly?"

"You always call me out when you have nothing to do. Am I your nanny?"

As he said that, the slap was about to hit Ian's face again.

At this moment, a huge sword blocked Ian's slap.

Ophelia blocked in front of the black shadow and blocked Ian's figure with her body.

"Master Demon King Clifford, please calm down for now."

Under the pressure of the Demon King, Ophelia struggled to block Clifford's slap.

She knew that the Demon King in front of her was not serious, otherwise even if she tried her best, she might not be able to slap him.

After all, the final strategy of the demon clan, the seemingly terrifying Demon King's arrival buff is just an additional bonus.

The real main course is always the incarnation of the Demon King in the ninth-level battlefield.

[Demon King Clifford (incarnation form)]

[Features: Mythical life, Heavenly Demonization, Mortal Demon Realm, Higher Life Form]

[Heavenly Demonization: The Demon King incarnation can enter the Heavenly Demonization state once a day, and the body size and all attributes increase by 300 times, which lasts for five hours. ]

[Mortal Demon Realm: The Demon King incarnation can transform all non-demon domain terrain into demon domain terrain suitable for the survival of the demon clan. 】

[Higher life forms: Below level 9, for each lower level of battlefield level, the Demon Emperor incarnation gains 10% damage immunity, currently 40%. 】

It can be said that compared to the final strategy of the foreign race, the Demon Emperor incarnation is the war fortress of the demon race, and it is also the magic needle of the demon race.

Even in the future when technology is fully unlocked, it will cost a painful price to get rid of the Demon Emperor incarnation.

Not to mention that this war game has only started for a year.

The other races may not even have many weapons that can hurt the Demon Emperor incarnation.

Staring at Ophelia in front of him, the Demon Emperor incarnation finally stopped slapping Ian and retreated behind the throne.

"I hope you can find an evenly matched opponent for me this time."

"I'm tired of slaughtering the weak."

Hearing the Demon Emperor's words, Ophelia knew that it was stable.

Because the Demon Emperor used to say this every time, but every time Ian used the Heavenly Demon Formation, the Demon Emperor's incarnation came every time.

Ophelia knelt on one knee next to Ian's hand.

Under the gaze of many demon lords in the city, she said to Ian: "Your Highness Ian, it's time to announce it to the world."

At the same time, a huge magic mirror was pushed out by several muscular demon warriors.

As the center of the magic mirror slowly emerged with a water wave pattern.

Ian's face also appeared in the magic mirror.

Ian raised his head slightly and stared at the magic mirror.

"Let's start."

He understood that when he knew that the demons had begun to prepare for the final strategy, he still maintained a laissez-faire attitude and did not stop it at all.

This was the biggest mistake of other races in this war game.

Soon, in the golden tree, in the radar facility that Ai Xier had just built, and in every corner of the wasteland.

Ian's face and voice appeared everywhere.

Including the big screen in the control room in front of Gao Qiang.

"I want to speak to the world!"

As soon as Ian opened his mouth, the lords from all over the wasteland frowned.

Originally, Ye Xuan in the golden tree did not intend to pay attention to the demons.

But now the demons have sent the communication to every corner of the wasteland, so he had to listen patiently.

"I am Ian, the leader of the demons in this battle."

"I am honored to announce to you that the demons have won the final victory in this war game."

"But I am also willing to give you a step. Next, my guard Ophelia will announce my will."

At this time, Ophelia took three steps forward, walked to the front of the throne, and stated the conditions of the demons.

"Your Majesty Ian is merciful, so in this war game, the demons are willing to eliminate the weak 30% of the lords to show the sincerity of the demons."

"In return, except for the demons, all other races will eliminate 70% of the lords, so that the war game enters the settlement stage."

"This is the only condition of the demons, and you only have half an hour to consider it."

"If you don't agree to this condition."

Ophelia's voice gradually became colder, "Then when the demon army approaches, you will lose more than 70% of the lords."

As soon as this was said, there was an uproar everywhere.

From a rational point of view, many low-level lords hope to agree to the conditions of the demons.

After all, once a full-scale war with the current demons begins, all races may even be wiped out.

But if the conditions of the demons are agreed, who can guarantee that they are not the ones sacrificed?

"What an interesting proposal."

In the control room, Lian Qian waved her folding fan lightly and said Ophelia's intention with a smile on her face.

"This is to make the strong sacrifice the weak, and to arouse the resistance of the weak."

"If things go wrong, civil war will break out among the tribes, because it is impossible for all the lords to be united in this matter."

"But what does it have to do with us?" Gao Qiang asked with some doubts.

Neither he nor the forces of the saints are destined to be the objects of sacrifice.