Ever since he had narrowly defeated Manolos' projection, the woman would appear beside him from time to time to preach, as if he were an ignorant child, much to Reynard's utter speechlessness.

He thought maliciously: You are not my housekeeper, where did you come from so many things.

Looking at the back of Lei Ye leaving, Vivien stomped her feet in hatred of iron and steel, and muttered softly: "Is this the savior in the Great Prophecy? What is the difference between the legendary son of God who is both good and evil?"

"No, I have to seize the opportunity to spur him on, lest he go astray, but this guy is too annoying to speak. ”

She never thought about the problem of her tone and attitude, and even if she did, she would find all kinds of reasons to prevaricate the past.

After getting away from Vivien, Renard suddenly felt much more relaxed, and he didn't feel uncomfortable looking at those demons who forgot to die.

Listening to the rumbling cannons and shouts of killing, he actually had a sense of listening to a symphony, and he didn't know why he felt this way.

Could it be that the woman was more terrible than the demon, or was the identity of the other party giving him a lot of pressure?

If he had known the news before, he would never have dared to call him as a subordinate, but hoped that this woman would not be too small-bellied.

Coming to the west side of Qiming Mountain, the situation here is much better than that in the north, after all, this is not the main direction of attack of the demons.

Except for the fact that the high demons were a little dazzling, there were not many demons that could catch his attention.

Renard walked up to Christopher and the others and asked, "How are you doing here?"

Christopher was concentrating on commanding the battle, but he didn't expect Lei Ye to come to him, so he hurriedly replied: "It's okay, it's just that the fire demon is a little tricky." ”

The fire demons can only be regarded as a ragtag army among the demon army, and their melee strength is not even as good as that of the little devils, but if you keep a distance, the fire bombs they release are enough to cause headaches.

Although it is not as powerful as the fire magic released by the Abyss Burner Demon, it is still comparable to a mid-to-high-level magic apprentice.

Renard patted his old friend on the shoulder in encouragement, then left calmly with a burst of arrows scattered all over the ground.

In addition to inspecting the battlefield, his most important task was to supply the defenders in all directions.

Coming to the south side of Qiming Mountain, the battle here is much quieter than in other directions.

The demons were few in number, and the defenders were even fewer, all of them tired soldiers led by Duke Edmund.

Renard said to Ford and Salisbury: "They are here to have plenty of time to rest, and you can see what to do." ”

The two nodded in understanding, and Ford smiled: "Don't worry, there are only two thousand people on defense now, and the remaining three thousand are resting." ”

Renard was very satisfied with their performance, but felt that there were more and more people under him who could be of great use.

After chatting for a while, he continued to walk towards the eastern side of Qiming Mountain.

To Renard's surprise, the situation here was significantly easier than in the south, and almost all of the people in charge of the attack were cannon fodder demons.

He was a little speechless for a moment, he didn't have to be so obvious if he wanted Lao Tzu to break through from here, right?

However, he soon noticed that something was wrong.

The strength of those little demons who rushed up the mountain has obviously improved a lot, and their bodies are more flexible and powerful than before, and they can even dodge the attacks of the rain of arrows.

Looking at the steel fork in their hands, it was not as ugly as the dung fork, and there was a green light surging on it, and there was a faint magic on it.

When did the little devil have magic in his body?

Renard's mouth grew in surprise, he could clearly feel the blasphemous power coming from the steel fork, even if he wasn't attacked, just looking at it made him feel a lot of negative emotions in his heart.

He suddenly realized that this must be the work of the abyssal motivators.

Almost without thinking, he took out the purification scroll and released it towards the crowd.

Suddenly, a milky white light enveloped everyone around, and the morale that had been a little low immediately rose.

Rolsson, Arka and the others noticed the situation here, and hurriedly walked over and asked, "When did the Governor come?"

Reynard didn't have time to chat with them, so he asked in a deep voice, "Didn't you notice an anomaly here?"

Rorson and the others looked at each other, and then said: "We have found out a long time ago, but these little demons are not much of a threat except for their increased strength and the means to induce negative emotions, so they have not reported to you." ”

Hearing this, Renard first frowned, then shook his head and smiled bitterly, he seemed to be too sensitive, no matter how strong the little devil was, how strong could he be?

He nodded and said, "Be careful, if you find anything abnormal, report it to me immediately." ”

Renard was relieved after all, because of the understanding of the motivator of the abyss, and the role of this terrifying creature on the battlefield was terrifying.

After two laps, he paced back to the battlefield on the north side.

The situation is much better than expected, at least there are not too many casualties.

As if they were deliberately giving him points, the demons kept rushing towards the top of the mountain, and then died tragically under the butcher's knife.

If it weren't for the fact that there were always demons who took the corpses of their companions down the mountain, I am afraid that this Qiming Mountain would be buried by thick corpses.

Looking at the little devil who picked up the corpses and turned around and ran, Renard couldn't help but be curious, wondering what use they were using bringing these corpses back.

When he saw a certain sheep's horn demon hungry for food and tear off the flesh and blood of his companion and desperately stuff it into his mouth, he realized a little, and then felt a river and sea in his stomach.

It's not a strange thing for demons to devour and eat each other, but it's just happening naked in front of their eyes, and no one can accept it.

Renard took out the enchanted crossbow from the spatial ring, raised his hand and shot it, directly nailing the claw demon who was rummaging for internal organs to the ground.

Almost at the same time, another feathered arrow pierced through the Sheephorn's head, splitting his skull in pieces, sending red and white streams everywhere.

Seeing this, the little devils around him who tried to fight the autumn wind desperately flapped their wings and fled, like pigeons that were scattered when eating.

Renard couldn't help but be surprised, it seemed that someone's view of this kind of cannibalism coincided with his own.

Turning his head, he happened to make eye contact with Vivien, only to see the same surprised expression on the other party's face.

The two of them looked at each other like this.

Renard shrugged his shoulders and smiled sincerely, as a vague apology for his previous behavior.

Seeing this, the corners of Vivien's mouth unconsciously smiled, and then as if she realized something, she quickly straightened her face and turned her head.

Renard was speechless, are women so vindictive?