Dizzy, he got up from the ground.

Before he could react, a sound around him caught his attention.

He turned his head to look around and saw a large number of monsters rising from the ground.

And each of them has a little confusion on their faces, and they are obviously a little unable to understand the current situation.

Clenched his fists, as a [superior demon], Yat felt a kind of weakness for the first time in a long time, and it was at this time that his groggy brain remembered what happened not long ago.

After touching his head, he clearly felt a wound.

Looking at the blood stained from the wound on his palm, he knew that it was a wound from the intruder not long ago!

The skull that should have been cracked not long ago has healed a lot, and only a few remnants have not yet recovered.

Based on how quickly he recovered from his injuries, Arte roughly estimated how long he would be unconscious.

He closed his eyes and sensed the situation in his body, and found that there was nothing wrong with him, and a trace of incomprehension flashed in his eyes.

I don't quite understand what Olga has done to herself.

After thinking about it, his arm turned into a scythe and slashed at the other demon beside him!

Before the opponent could react, he cut off his head and wiped it out with a single blow.

Then he dissected it in front of the other monsters, dismantling its body and even its soul structure bit by bit, trying to find anything suspicious.

Because he didn't believe that Orga would let them go without doing anything.

After some careful examination, he finally frowned and threw away the remnants in his hand.

Nothing.

Orga's abilities have been further improved thanks to the recent transformation, and before the outbreak of the plague, even the [Superior Demon] would not be able to detect any abnormalities if they were not professional experts, after all, the business level of the two sides was not at the same level.

In the professional technology of poisoning, he still has a little authority.

After some searching, Athe, who still found nothing, could only temporarily let go of the unwillingness in his heart and focused on recovering his strength, after all, it was because Orga took advantage of his arrival not long ago, and his strength did not have time to recover, so he was so simply put down by Orga.

He was very angry at this!

Being beaten by a [Median Demon] seemed to him to be a complete disgrace.

Even if that [Median Demon] is far stronger than the standard!

Being able to fight his way out of countless demons and become a [Superior Demon], he naturally has his own pride.

In another place, Orga, who was beating him by the neck of a [superior demon], also seemed to feel something at this moment, and subconsciously raised his head to look in the direction of Athe.

However, he only paid a little attention to it, and he still didn't pay much attention to it in the final analysis.

In his opinion.

An existence that can't defeat itself now is not a threat in the future.

This is his self-confidence that comes from his own strength.

Throwing away the demon in his hand who had fallen into a coma and had been injected with the plague, Orga nodded slightly: "The number of gas bombs is almost enough......"

During this time, he beat thousands of monsters, injecting them with different viruses and spiritual hints to participate in the next demon tide.

In his opinion, it was harder to knock these guys unconscious than to beat them to death.

After all, the anatomy of demons makes it difficult for them to fall into a coma.

Therefore, most of the targets he chose were monsters that had just descended into this world!

The persimmon has to be pinched softly, and he will take the initiative to increase the difficulty for himself when he is idle.

------

Dozens of days later.

Look at the magic tide that continues to advance towards the defense line from the edge of the skyline as always.

Henry Moore did not hesitate and directly allocated strategic resources and manpower to each key point in the old way.

It's not that he doesn't know how to innovate.

is also a general with rich combat experience, and he naturally has a good ability to arrange troops.

But innovation often represents new risks, which he cannot afford to keep the defense line first.

Countless countries outside the defense line, because they are defending against monsters can ensure stability.

In Henry Moore's view, as a soldier, he could not live up to the trust they placed in him.

Safe, the kind that is stable to the limit, is his first priority.

Until that goal, the rest of the ideas have to be sidelined.

Because he knew very well that even if he and the others could advance into the depths of the polluted land, it would not be of decisive significance.

As long as the gods in the sky have not defeated the main army of the abyss, then the teleportation spell of the abyss cannot be stopped, and they still have to face countless invasions of monsters.

Under this premise, stabilizing the situation is the best option.

'May the gods win this war soon......'

Decades ago, he was only a shallow believer, but after joining this hopeless war, he deeply felt his powerlessness, and could only bet everything on the gods, thus gradually becoming a devout believer.

It has to be said that this is indeed a mockery.

Originally, I thought that if I worked hard, a miracle would happen......

The reality doesn't give much face, and he uses strength to tell him that his efforts are in vain.

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In the midst of a chaotic fight.

Feel the touch of your own blade piercing into the other person's body.

Emerson, the demigod of the Dark Elves, unconsciously smiled evilly.

Ever since he was seriously injured by Orga three or four months ago, he has been recuperating.

Thanks to the constant exchange of various secret techniques between the various races, the techniques in all aspects have been fully improved, and the injuries that were not expected to be expected in the past have been treated excellently.

But even so, it took a lot of effort and resources for him to recover from his injuries, including his broken arm.

It's just that he is a [demigod], and his status is extremely noble, otherwise I'm afraid he will have to be a one-armed elf in the future......

Thinking of this, his face was full of hatred.

It was hatred for the culprit of Orrga.

Thinking of the other party's appearance, the sharp blade in his hand unconsciously became harder.

With a strong horizontal stroke, the demon who had been paralyzed by the runes on the blade was cut in two horizontally.

Looking at the monster with strong vitality and not completely dying.

Emerson's eyes were full of disgust, and he stomped his head.

With the sound of objects exploding, the red and white sauce spilled on the floor.

He sneered cruelly in his mouth: "Waste ......"

Then he disappeared without hesitation, sneaking towards the rest of his targets.

I didn't notice at all that the surface of my body had been infected with a large number of invisible viruses since I didn't know it!

Thanks to his [demigod] level strength, those viruses could not sneak into his body even when he was awake, but their characteristics still caused them to cling to Emerson's body surface, clothing, and weapons, using him as their own mobile source of infection, constantly spreading around.

And a scene like this has happened countless times in a very short period of time, and a large number of indigenous powerhouses have unknowingly turned into a hotbed of plague in Orga......