Wang Dao, who was on the battlefield, seemed to have returned to the earth-shattering war in his previous life, but this was not his own war, and many moves could not be used, so as not to expose his identity, he could only try his best to save his life.

The sound of explosions and screams continued, and he couldn't see the tragic scene in other places, Wang Dao could only pay attention to the surroundings, he swung his sword and slashed at the snowman who rushed in, and smashed the snowman before he could hit a magma ball that fell from the sky, and the flying magma also made him body, but fortunately, the body surface was wrapped in ashes and was not injured.

"My lord, the enemy is coming from the flank......"

The shout of the Miscellaneous Blood Succubus sounded, Wang Dao squinted, and sure enough, thousands of ice and snow creatures rushed from the flank, fortunately, the Mixed Blood Succubus reminded her, otherwise it would be a big trouble, and took her to rush to the chaotic battlefield to avoid being entangled by the opponent's large army on the edge.

"Woo woo woo ......"

It was the sound of a hurried and desolate horn, the third wave of charges began, Wang Dao peeked at the sky of the demon camp, and those middle and high-level demons were all watching the battle in the sky, and even talking and laughing, which made him angry.

This is a war, it's too untechnical!

Low spell in my heart,Try not to fight with ice and snow creatures,Only if you are targeted as an attack will you fight,Other subordinates have long been out of sight.,The melee on both sides of the scene sent out a variety of short- and medium-distance attacks to fly wildly,There are also flames that burn after the death of the fire monster.,I can only try to take care of the hybrid succubus who has been dying with me.。

To Wang Dao's surprise, he originally thought that both sides were attacking in waves, but after the third wave of charges, there was no movement, and the remaining troops of each side were watching the battle, and even stopped long-range attacks.

The battle continued, the casualties on both sides were not small, the number of combatants was getting fewer and fewer, but there were not many corpses on the ground, the ice and snow creatures turned into water or broken ice after death, and the fire creatures slowly burned out after death, and only the corpses of the lower demons were lying on the spot.

Some demons have demon souls, and the demon souls are flying around wailing, and they can only be thrown into the body of the fire monster to start evolving again, and there are two colors of aura stones, most of which are shattered and thrown on the ground like garbage.

Wang Dao became more and more proficient, and he saw that the ice spirit stones in the bodies of several ice and snow creatures were all in fixed positions, and once they encountered them, they deliberately attacked the vital points and killed a lot.

Those ice and snow creatures seemed to be unsane, not afraid of death, the demon camp was at a disadvantage in the early stage, and when they realized that they would die miserably if they didn't play with their lives, they fought desperately one by one, gradually recovering their disadvantage, and slowly overtaking them in numbers.

Those fire monsters are not highly conscious, they are as desperate as ever, but the inferior root nature of demons, especially the inferior root nature of low-level demons, is more important than that of humans, just a little advantageous, most of them don't want to fight hard, and the good situation is just given up and suppressed, and this is the beginning of a new round of play.

Wang Dao also saw that the first three rounds of charging were consuming cannon fodder in each of them, and they were still not dying. He didn't want to face a large number of ice and snow creatures alone after those temporary comrades died, and began to take the initiative to find those ice and snow creatures to kill, and rescue the temporary comrades in danger in his sight.

Of course, he can still suppress it, and he doesn't expose his Dao technique, but fortunately, his true qi is black, and he also has a demonic nature, similar to demonic qi, and the more he fights, the more courageous he becomes.

The battlefield is not the place to do your heroic idea, which will attract enemy fire and take out first, as long as you don't die, but it can greatly boost the confidence of your own people. With the application of the royal way, some low-level demons who wanted to survive also struggled, while commanding the fire monsters to fight, they were also looking for opportunities to kill the enemy.

The advantage finally came to the demon camp again, but the number of creatures participating in the battle on both sides combined was less than 10,000, and it was still decreasing every moment.

"Kill them all and we'll be alive ......"

Wang Dao roared in demonic language, and some demons shouted excitedly, but those ice and snow creatures remained silent attacking, attacking, attacking, until they were killed.

As the last crystal clear iceman was shattered, the battle finally ended, even the royal road was out of breath, the demon camp burst into cheers, but the remaining participants were not cheering, at this time there were less than a thousand left, one by one hurriedly walked back, and one by one their own camp collapsed to the ground, and the same was true of the royal road.

A middle-level demon descended from the sky, the thin guy that Wang Dao particularly hated, and his head looked like a big rat no matter how he looked at it.

The other party glanced at him with triangular eyes, and said in a jealous tone, "Lucky fellow, His Majesty Beelzebub remembered that you had merit, and appointed you as the commander of a thousand soldiers, commanding the soldiers who survived before, and giving you the power to clean up the battlefield. Hurry up and take someone to clean up the battlefield, it must be cleaned by tomorrow. ”

After saying that, he threw a token to the royal road and flew up, and the token was used to control the fire monsters, so as not to rebel. Wang Dao's eyes lit up, this is a good thing, the commander doesn't care about anything, what he cares about is a large number of ice spirit stones and fire spirit stones on the scene, even if it is broken, it is a good thing.

But the resting people around him didn't react, whether it was an ice spirit stone or a fire spirit stone, most of the demons couldn't use it, only a small number of demons with these two attributes could use it, and most of the broken ones could only feed the fire monsters.

"Get up, come with me and clean up the battlefield. Wang Dao got up and began to use the authority of his commander.

Immediately wailed, cleaning the battlefield This kind of living fire monster can't do it, only those demons do it themselves, and the remaining demons are only three or four hundred, many of them stand up and drag their tired bodies back to the battlefield, and some sit still.

Glancing at the slackers who didn't want to move, Wang Dao's face sank and he shouted violently, "Didn't you hear my order?

Some of the demons stood up and walked to the battlefield again, but there were still dozens unwilling to move, and one winged centurion mocked.

"You really take yourself seriously, go by yourself, uncle is tired and needs to rest. ”

It is inevitable to encounter thorns, and they can only face difficulties together, and it is normal that they cannot work together and get along, but this centurion has forgotten what it means to be a new official to take office with three fires, and what it means to kill chickens and set an example for monkeys, and it would be a big mistake to provoke if he thinks that he is not a low-level demon.

Wang Dao walked over, a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Are you tired?

The other party didn't get up at all, but continued to say with disdain, "Cut! You still want to hit me?"

"I don't dare hit you!"

Wang Dao uttered a joking remark, and the defiant demon thought that he was about to burst into laughter, when Wang Dao suddenly reached out and grabbed him by the neck.

"Boom!"

The sound of bone cracking came, Wang Dao directly twisted his neck, and the demon soul flew out in terror, but was grabbed by Wang Dao with his hand again, and he had a nine-inch dragon descending needle wrapped around his finger and devoured it directly.

"Don't go to work yet!"

With a low shout from the king, the rest of the demons quickly got up and went to clean up the battlefield in a panic, in addition to the aura stones, they also got back some weapons and corpses. Wang Dao only needs the aura stone, the weapon and the corpse let them divide, these guys even eat their own kind, the scene began, disgusting.

There are two large piles of spiritual energy stones, one is an ice spirit stone that emits cold air, and the other is a fire spirit stone that emits heat, the number is a bit much, and the royal road can't expose the storage ring, just secretly put some into it, and the rest is not easy to deal with.

He thought about it for a while, and first used the Commander Token to press on the heads of more than three hundred fire-based monsters one by one to leave a mark, so that he had this token to control these monsters, and then let them eat the fire spirit stone to improve their strength, some fire-based monsters were possessed by demon souls, and they could become demons again if they improved their strength. Anyway, it's up to me, and it's estimated that there will be a big battle tomorrow, and it's always good to have a high point of strength.

A pile of fire spirit stones was disposed of, and the remaining ice spirit stones could only be packed, and since the demons all crawled out of the crater, most of them had no clothes, at most some of them were wearing fire-resistant leather clothes. It was the skin of a creature from hell, and some corpses had it, so they used those clothes to put ice spirit stones on their backs and carried them on the bodies of some tall monsters.

These things naturally have subordinates to do, Wang Dao now has the power to fly into the air, he flapped his wings and flew up to look around, the previous army shrunk by half, it looks like there must be thirty or forty thousand, the Chinese army is facing the demon king Beelzebub doppelganger sitting on the throne, and he kneels down on one knee in front of him, and he doesn't know what he is talking about.

Wang Dao's most hope is to kill the demon king's clone, and that depends on whether there is a chance, and he is faintly looking forward to it in his heart.