The Supreme God of Martial Arts novel Chapter 1342

Seeing that the demons had amassed an army that totaled some more than nine hundred thousand warriors, the humans were not a bit, not slightly, but heavily dismayed.

The entire Southern Alliances Army's morale was quite shaken up though, and the faces of most of them had turned pale through fear. It was not that they feared death; they welcomed it. They just didn't like their chances right now.

A high morale and encouraged army was vital to winning a war. It could even be said that if troops lost their morale, then their chances of losing were doubled instantly.

Worse yet, not only the ordinary warriors, but even the semi-emperor humans also had signs of slight despair on their faces. This was a grim situation they were in right now!

"Ha ha ha...

Well, you lowly humans! Why did you stop hurling abuses at us?

Weren't you just swearing and shouting? Weren't you going to kill us all?

What happened? Are you in some sort of funeral now? Did your balls drop off?

You should look in the mirror and gaze at your expressions now! They're hilarious.

Ha, ha, ha! So funny!"

Shere, the demon semi-emperor, sneered once again, pointing at the Southern Alliances Army and laughing out loud.

"Shere, let's not frighten these poor humans again! Can't you see that each and every one of them is trembling?"

"Yes, these foolish and cowardly humans! In front of us noble demons, they are destined to be played tricks upon. Poor, pathetic creatures!"

In addition to Shere, another burst of laughter was now coming out from the demon army.

At that very moment, the entire situation was already firmly in the hand of the demon army. They could do anything they wanted to!

Therefore, they were in no hurry. They wanted to have more fun, much like cats played around with mice that had been caught. They wanted to enjoy their prey luxuriously and slowly, savoring every bite!

"Well, you lowly humans!

You can never, ever, rival the demon race. Not in terms of will, not in terms of wit, and certainly not in terms of strength!

Compared to the noble demon race, you are lesser. You are nothing. You only deserve to be our slaves, and that is your sole purpose. In fact, that is your honor, and also your destiny!

I will give you a chance because I am so kind!

Anyone who kneels in front of us voluntarily right here, right now, and is willing to be a slave, will survive!"

The leader of the demons announced; he was clad in a dark red cloak and looked like a formidable foe alone. His indifferent voice echoed between the heaven and the earth, as if he were the sole master of this entire space.

The human warriors' faces turned pale, or paler yet, if that was possible!

"Hum, you damned demons! How dare you think we humans are lesser! You want us to be your slaves? Never!"

Suddenly, a resonant voice sounded out from the sky. Intensified by vital energy force, its waves crossed the sky and it was powerful enough to suppress the voice of the demon leader.

It was Godwin who had just shouted in defiance!

"Huh?"

As soon as he spoke, all of the demons fixed their eyes on him. What was this guy thinking?

"How impudent you are!

Who do you even think you are? Our leader was speaking right now. How dare you interfere?

You want to stand out from the crowd, right? We will grant you that wish!

I, Redley, will teach you some manners!

Come out and kneel down!

Or prepare to die!"

A demon semi-emperor, covered completely in red scales and holding a huge hammer in one hand, jumped out from the crowd and cursed with his scaly fingers pointing at Godwin.

His name, as he mentioned, was Redley.

He waved his hand, and immediately, six demon semi-emperors followed him out of the crowd, looking furiously and hungrily at Godwin.

The latter frowned; the situation right now was dangerous. Of the seven demon semi-emperors in front of him, including Redley, four were at the preliminary stage and three were at the medium stage of the Semi-emperor Realm.

In contrast, Godwin was alone and only at the medium stage of Semi-emperor Realm.

If the battle started, Godwin would definitely be defeated.

Just at that moment, "Who the hell do you think you are, asshole? Don't you dare ask my master to kneel down in front of you!"

A standoffish voice suddenly resounded in the air.

Then a white light flashed in the sky, brightening it against the evil aura the demons had spread.

A young man, clad completely in silky white clothes suddenly appeared like a ghost in front of Redley.

"Austin? What? How?

Why are you here?"