Chapitre 1100: The Realm of the Demon King

"Bolet, you're very interested in this kid, right? There are few kids with such guts nowadays." Lya Sphinx's General Dooley chortled, his cigar puffing smoke. Kids who dared to make bold declarations in front of Lady Kashawen these days were rare indeed.

Outsiders called Kashawen the Iron Fisted Prime Minister, but that was a euphemism. Her opponents called her Medusa, the most dangerous snake woman in human mythology.

"Perhaps Aslan's cyborg Zergs have some flaw!" Bolet stroked his beard stubble.

"Oh? Does that possibility exist?" Dooley smiled. Although they were chatting, their attention was completely focused on the situation unfolding on screen.

11 cyborg Zergs pounced madly on Wang Zheng. The generals, Zhang Zhun, and the concealed ambushers who had yet to give up - all were shocked. Because until now, Wang Zheng stood as though petrified… Even if you were made of iron and steel, you would have been shredded. Humans needed time to act and react!