The pain of the broken arm directly woke up the elite inferior demon's originally somewhat drowsy brain pain in an instant, only to see this huge inferior demon holding his bleeding broken arm and began to wail.

Even tears appeared in his eyes, apparently in extreme pain.

"Ah!!!h

In the lava sea, being weak means being watched by one's enemies or subordinates, and perhaps even becoming nourishment for other demons at any time.

Especially this kind of serious injury with a broken arm, this is placed in the sea of lava, a transcendent demon is almost certain to die if he is so seriously injured, and he will even be killed by his subordinates.

However, he is now in the world of order, as long as he is not dead, he has a chance, as long as he devours enough flesh and soul, not to mention the broken arm, it can even break through the rank or advance to a higher form.

Yes, the form of the lower demons is not fixed, as long as they have enough energy and conditions, they can also gradually change the race, and even one of the higher demons.

There are dozens of low-level demons in the Lava Sea, some of which are similar to the combat power of inferior demons, and some of which are powerful races that can directly challenge high-level demons.

However, this evolution seems to only work for humanoid or humanoid demons, and other creatures such as the Cerberus Hell Worm that live in the lava sea cannot evolve into any kind of demon.

However, after reaching the High Demon, the form will be fixed, and it will not be easy to change the race at that time, and even the approval of the Lava Sea will be required.

Therefore, the most extensive way out for the inferior demons is to store enough energy and then transform into other low-level demons with more potential, and then rely on stronger talents to prepare for the attack on the high-level demons.

Not only the inferior demons, but also other low-level demons whose strength and talent were not strong enough, and the same was true of the order of the entire lava sea.

So at this time, the elite inferior demon stepped back while holding his arms, and at the same time, there were bursts of roars from his mouth, as if he was calling for something.

The ordinary inferior demons on the side, who were originally afraid of being affected by the battle, rushed towards Zhao Xi without hesitation after hearing the roar of their leader, and they didn't even care how big the difference in strength between themselves and Zhao Xi was.

This is also one of the rules of the lava sea, among the cannon fodder of the lower demons, as long as the leader speaks, then the demons under his jurisdiction must obey unconditionally.

If you don't want to sacrifice in vain, then there is only one way, which is to become stronger, and keep getting stronger.

Zhao Xi pierced the heart of his inferior demon with a sword, and at the same time dodged the sneak attack of the two inferior demons, his eyes staring at the movements of the elite inferior demon.

The tall inferior demon was gradually moving away from Zhao Xi, and was trying to stop the blood flowing from his broken arm.

Zhao Xi saw its embarrassed appearance, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a sneer, and at the same time, the long sword in his hand once again took the life of an inferior demon.

......

A bad demon easily slit the throat of a worker with a wave of its claws, and a large amount of blood poured out from the wound and stained the skin of this bad devil.

The surrounding area has long been covered with all kinds of corpses, both human and bad, but there are many more human corpses than inferior demons.

It placed its bloodstained paw in its mouth, licked it with its tongue, and closed its eyes in great enjoyment.

A coachman had long been frightened by the ugly face of the devil and the corpse of his companion, and sat down on the ground, with the wooden stick in his hand scattered aside, and even a fishy smell came from the crotch of his pants.

Although the other drivers and workers around him did not appear so unbearable, their eyes also flashed with fear, and their hearts were also very afraid.

"With... Fight with it! I'm going to die anyway! It's better to die!"

One of the workers shouted for himself and his companions, and although his voice was still a little vibrato, the fear in the eyes of the ordinary people who heard this was much less, and although they were still so afraid, at least some of them had no legs that were shaking as they had just been.

Although this bad demon couldn't hear the words of the worker who changed to that one, it could still feel the fear of the ordinary people in front of him.

It pulled out a cruel smile and looked at the group of weak ordinary people in front of it, and it also wanted to make the expressions of these people more desperate, so that it would taste better after a while.

But it found that the fear on the faces of the rest of the humans had faded a lot after the human screamed, which was not what it wanted to see.

So in order to increase the despair of the humans, it decided to kill another human, and its target was the young worker who had just spoken out.

After the young worker was locked by the eyes of the inferior demon, he shivered directly, and he saw the killing intent in the eyes of the inferior demon, and the killing intent aimed at him.

He swallowed with difficulty, and at the same time seemed to have made some kind of decision in his heart, and before he could make a move, he rushed out with the stick in his hand.

"Ah!! die for me, you monster !!"

The young worker's voice had been broken by so much force that it was hard to hear what he was shouting.

The bad demon on the side was a little surprised to see this weak human taking the initiative to rush towards him, but it was only surprised.

The speed and strength of this human was not a threat to it at all, and even the weapon in this human hand could not even break through his skin.

For it, it's just a pre-dinner show, and if it's done well enough, it can even make the food even more delicious for a while.

Thinking of the human meat feast for a while, it couldn't help but secrete a lot of saliva in its mouth, and even some saliva had fallen to the ground.

The young worker opposite it naturally saw this scene, and in order to prevent himself from being afraid anymore, he directly closed his eyes and waved the wooden stick in his hand just by feeling.

"Give Me !! to Die"

Although this bad demon didn't know exactly what the human in front of him was shouting, it made no sense for that person to defeat him.

It didn't even move, instead resisting the stick's attack, and its claws grabbed at the young worker's throat.

The demon couldn't wait to enjoy the pleasure of tearing flesh through its claws for a while, and the pleasure had made it lose its few sanities.

However, what the bad demon didn't notice was that soft white light had appeared on the young worker's body, and even the wooden stick in his hand had an extra layer of dazzling holy light.

When the Holy Light Wooden Stick came into contact with the body of this inferior demon, the high concentration of Holy Light directly burned its skin with white smoke, and even the smell of roasted meat.

Such an abnormality was beyond the expectations of this bad demon, and the sharp pain from his body directly made him stop attacking, and began to cover the wounds on his body and couldn't help but wail.

As it wailed in pain, an arrow of light passed through its skull and ended its life.

The young workers who took the initiative to attack on the side were frightened by the sudden wail, and had no idea what was happening, so they could only stare blankly at the wooden stick in their hands.

A sharp-eyed coachman had already spotted two young girls walking towards him, and one of them still had a holy light shining in his staff.

These two girls are naturally Cornelia and Dorothy, who were on the brink of the battlefield at the beginning.

Cornelia had been closing her eyes and praying for the will of the gods, but in the process, all kinds of wails kept coming from her ears, and she didn't feel the presence of her gods at all.

Finally, when she heard another terrible wail, she opened her eyes and walked straight to the back of the convoy with Dorothy.

Since the mercenaries have opinions about themselves, wouldn't it be good if she didn't go to the mercenaries, the battlefield is so big that there must be many people who need to be rescued by themselves, so why bother with those mercenaries?

Cornelia managed to convince herself with these words, and then left her place with Dorothy.

As for Dorothy, she didn't say anything against it, and all the bad demons on the battlefield who could cause harm to them were all concentrated on Zhao Xi's side.

With the strength of the two of them, even if they cross the entire battlefield, it will not be a problem, not to mention that they have just saved a few ordinary people under the hands of ordinary bad demons.

So she didn't say anything when she saw that Cornelia's attitude was so firm, but silently followed the clergy girl, alert to the dangers around her.

After Dorothy did not object, and Cornelia was resolute, there was a scene like this just now.

There were happy smiles on the faces of the rescued ordinary people, especially the young worker who had just rushed out, and now his legs were straight and limp, sitting on the dirt covered in blood.

They had wanted to step forward to thank the two girls, but when they saw the light flickering on the staff of Cornelia, their eyes were visibly more concerned.

Although Cornelia had been prepared, it was indeed a little uncomfortable to be looked at with such eyes after saving people, and she didn't say anything.

Dorothy's gaze is on a group of ordinary people, and that kind of look will remind people of the aunt who is choosing dishes.

Some people were so frightened by Dorothy that they couldn't help but avoid the girl's gaze, and at the same time their mouths kept muttering.

"Why is the eyes of such a good-looking little girl so scary?"

His companion was unable to answer this question, but fortunately Dorothy's gaze lingered on a person for a short time, and when his gaze was removed, the observed coachman was visibly relieved.

Just as Cornelia wanted to leave with Dorothy to continue saving people on the next battlefield, an old voice came to her ears.

"Ahem, ahem... Receiving that kind of unfair treatment and insisting on helping others, you are worthy of being a nun of SBC, and those little people in the church are simply incomparable to you. ”

Hearing this, Cornelia stopped her steps and turned her head to look in the direction from which the figure had come.

I saw that three figures gradually appeared in the back of the convoy, and as the distance continued to approach, a face that everyone was familiar with appeared in front of Cornelia's eyes.