Shadow Corridor.

The Demon Venerable has the plan that he has the greatest expectations for this big battle.

It is also his final hole card.

In fact, to put it bluntly, it is very simple, but it is a suspicious array on the frontline battlefield, and all he wants is to directly enter the hinterland through another way, so that the seven-colored creatures can be caught off guard to the greatest extent.

The Demon Venerable wandered through the heart of the Demon Army.

This place has long been firmly controlled by the heavy demon soldiers, there is no trace of the breath of life in a radius of hundreds of miles, here, even the soil is lifeless, except for the deep black, there is no other color, all the demon soldiers are standing quietly, like sculptures, not daring to have anything out of place when the demon venerable arrives, they bow their heads, expressing their endless humility.

The Shadow Corridor is a small secret realm built by the demons with more than 60% of the resources they brought.

The overlapping shadows here, one layer at a time, seem to hide an unspeakable monster in the shadows, and there is a deeply buried horror that seems to breed like nothing, until the affected creature is completely infected.

It can be said that if the Shadow Corridor does not achieve the effect they want, then this time the plan of the demon invasion will be a complete failure, because they do not have enough spare strength to launch a few more battles, and they will only fall into the point of being overstretched, after all, this is not an abyss, nor is it a base for them to operate with their hearts, and there is not enough demonic energy for the demons to use at all, it is like a monk who has no aura, and can only gradually decline.

"Is the end of the Shadow Corridor already extending to the heart of the Red Race's territory?"

Demon Venerable asked, strolling through the shadow corridor, taking a deep breath, a faint satisfaction on his pale and handsome face.

This is the environment that their demons are accustomed to, and after being forced to stay in the Cloud Desolate World for so long, even the Demon Venerable is a little nostalgic for the sulfur smoke, the smell of decay and death, and the taste of darkness and sinking.

Wu Su said in a low voice: "Lord Demon Venerable, rest assured, the shadow corridor is already very perfect, and it is estimated that it can be completely extended to the center of the red territory tonight, that is, in the urban area. ”

Demon Venerable originally nodded with satisfaction, but then when he heard him bragging here, his face became ugly: "Don't brag here, if you dare to be careless, causing my shadow corridor to not have a miraculous effect, I will only ask you!"

Usu replied.

The Demon Venerable brushed his sleeves away, and his words fell to the ground: "Before the time, launch an attack and night attack, while they are tired to deal with it, the other combat troops, all throw themselves into the shadow corridor, smuggle from the shadows to the center of the red territory, and then halfway through the hour, I want to see the demon flame light up in the sky opposite!"

Wusu stood in place with a gloomy face, and the pan dove came over in silence, with a stone hammer tied to his body, his face was silent, and asked, "What, no faith?"

Wu Su looked at him indifferently and said, "Don't think that you are better than me, if the plan fails today, you and I, all of us will not be able to escape." ”

"We are demons. ”

"Servants and followers belonging to Lord Demon Venerable, if they don't perform well and don't fight well, then they deserve to be punished. ”

Wusu just said nonchalantly: "You are so enlightened, but I want to be rewarded instead of ......"

He rubbed his chest and shoulders, the injuries kicked out by the Demon Venerable were not complete, he didn't dare to heal the wounds at all, he could only let the vague pain remind him of what kind of mistake he had made, and what kind of bad impression he had drawn from the Demon Venerable.

Although he is loyal, this does not mean that he is as uncomplaining as a dove.

Ning Qingqiu was awakened by the sound of shouting and killing in the middle of the night, after several days and nights of fighting, no matter how mentally tough people are, they will be grinded to the ground, she is tired and wants to sleep, but the demon clan is convulsive today and engaged in a surprise attack in the middle of the night.

She hurriedly opened the tent and went out, and when she saw a sea of fire, the face of the demon looked extremely hideous in the night firelight.

Mingyuan's face was solemn: "Something is wrong, the demon clan has never attacked at night before, why did it suddenly start to be abnormal tonight." ”

Su Hongyi lifted up his robe and snorted coldly: "No matter how much he is, if the demons dare to come, I will dare to kill." ”

It's the first one to rush out.

Ning Qingqiu didn't have time to think about it, and said to Mingyuan: "The situation is in crisis, no matter what, let's get through this difficult situation first." ”

She also joined the battlefield,

Mingyuan was vaguely a little wrong in his heart, but he couldn't figure out why for a while, he could only guess that the Demon Venerable might be unable to bear it because he had failed too many times, and then the Demon Clan was ruined this time, no matter what kind of means were used, he wanted to win, which can be described as a typical gambler's psychology, and his red eyes looked like this when he lost.

The seven-colored creatures fought on the front line, and at the beginning, they were full of dangers, and then with the addition of Ning Qingqiu and others, they stabilized their morale, and because they had won the previous battles with the demons, they still had enough confidence in the end, so after the panic period passed, they began to stabilize.

No one paid attention to the unusual surge in the shadows, and the moonlight today seemed to avoid this area, and it did not illuminate this place.

That's the power of the Shadow Corridor.

Through the shadow of all things in the world, to achieve the purpose of latentness.

This is the power that belongs to the demons, and everything that belongs to the darkness will eventually be used by them.

The red octopus was blown up from the conference hall by the sound of fighting, it was originally concentrating on observation, it has been trying to contact the blue jellyfish, the first time to receive the battle report, just received the news of the demon night sneak attack, as if startled, and then keenly sniffed out the smell of danger.

Before I could think of any danger, I felt the shaking of the ground beneath my feet and the screams of creatures fighting.

The red octopus is furious.

yelled: "Damn the demons!"

It walked to the highest place of the City Lord's Mansion, and throughout the city, countless demons were covered in black armor, with hideous horns on their heads, burning flames all over their bodies, and their death-ridden demonic aura was rolling, and their scarlet eyes were full of evil distortions, and they would kill people if they caught them in the streets and alleys.

The seven-colored creatures did not form any organized resistance, and they led to hell.

The heavens and the earth are full of blood.

Lu Chang's robe was as white as snow, and he swept past the red octopus that was still stunned by the tragic scene in front of him, and his words were like ice: "If you look at it any further, your people will be completely wiped out." ”