Nobilis of War novel Chapter 1170

"Fuck off!" Fiend King Archer roared so furiously that his breath heaved a cloud of dust and dirt.

"Calm down."

The next moment, a man in grey robe appeared beside the fiend king, and placed one hand on the fiend king's shoulder.

A look of hatred flashed across Archer's face. He reached out his hand to grab the man's hand, but the man withdrew his hand before he could even grab it.

It was then that Archer realized that the six human beings who just appeared were stronger than he had expected.

"Get out of here this instant. You can't afford to suffer the consequences of offending me," Archer sneered contemptuously.

"Yes. I can't afford to offend you, the fiend king, so please leave right now," the man in grey robe replied coldly.

"Humph. That's the right attitude you should have. Let's go." The fiend king turned around and swaggered his long cloak.

"Kill the rest of them! Slaughter all the other fiends in your sight!"

the man in grey robe shouted coldly right after Archer turned his back on him. Without hesitation, the other five human beings launched multiple attacks right away.

In an instant, ear-piercing screams rose one after another, and a heavy rain of blood began to fall.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Countless fiend generals were killed one after another. The five human beings were thrilled to take the fiends' lives one by one.

"Roar!"

Archer turned around in rage, which exposed his two sharp fangs.

"Human, do you really want to wage war?"

"Fuck off! Or I'll kill you as well!" The man in grey robe sneered coldly and was full of killing intent.

"Father, please help me..." Just as Archer hesitated, his daughter cried for help.

"One..." The man in grey robe began to count.

"Two..."

Whoosh!

Archer leaped from the ground and held Darren by his shoulder. He was about to go away with Darren in his hand.

"You're dead meat, human!" Archer bellowed. As soon as he grabbed Darren's shoulder, he began to fly away. He didn't plan to save his subordinates, including his daughter.

"Wait!" Before Archer was able to fly away, he was stopped by a powerful aura. "Leave that human to us."

"Don't push your luck!" Archer's suppressing anger finally erupted. He could never hand over Darren, a Defiant Master.

Boom!

A daunting fiendish aura burst everywhere, and the sky became pitch black.

"Go to hell!" The man in grey robe took the initiative and flew into the sky. He raised his hand and launched a palm attack. In an instant, a huge transparent palm shadow bombarded Archer and Darren.

Boom!

The space was turbulent, and the entire area was covered with dust.

A moment later, the dust was dispersed by god's power. The man in grey robe held his palm against the heart of Fiend King Archer.

The muscles on Archer's face twitched, and the visible veins on his forehead trembled. He seemed to be holding off a towering rage.

"Killing you is as easy as pinching an ant," the man in grey robe sneered.

"Well, kill me then. You're just a lowly race. How dare you touch me!" Archer looked up and said disdainfully.

As a fiend king, he held a certain prestige among the fiend race. Even if he took the initiative in assaulting the human race, he believed that the human beings would not dare to lay a finger on him.

It was also why the man in grey only ordered to kill his subordinates, but not the fiend king himself.

"Leave now!" Although Archer was constantly belittling the man in grey robe, he still held back his anger and did not dare to kill him.

"Ha-ha-ha! You miserable human beings, you are destined to be slaves!" Archer laughed and added, "The human in my hand is a Defiant Master. I've sent a message home to bring him back. If you think you have the ability to protect a Defiant Master, then by all means."

He threw Darren away and looked scornfully at the man in grey robe.