As soon as the Witch King's demon warrior appeared from the magic array, he let out a demonic beast-like roar, and the cold and evil atmosphere made people breathless. Please use this site.

"Quack, I can finally come out and breathe, these pesky little mice, I want to play with you." The Fire Spirit of the Fire Demon King opened his bloody jaws and let out an excited roar at the human soldiers. Without Wu Feng's order, the demon army could only stay in the misty Witch Spirit Ring, which restricted their movement at night. Underground demons who are eager to fight and kill can only fight with witch warriors and beast spirit archers to exercise their martial arts and murderous aura, but witch warriors are too powerful. They are no opponents at all, they can only be beaten again and again, bruised, tortured to death.

The cold arrows of the beast spirit archers were even more vicious and vicious, attacking the demons' most secret places, making them scream and the pain unbearable. In the Witch Spirit Ring, the Beast Spirit Archers are immortal beings, and the Witch Tower gives them the ability to resurrect infinitely, and thousands of Beast Spirit Archers fight wildly around the demon army, using the demons as living targets for attack, wreaking havoc and ravaging.

The demons fought and killed every day, and each time they were defeated, they could only hide in the lava volcano created by the Ring Spirit, silently improving their strength and strength. The long wait and the bitter life have made them wear off their proud and perverse personalities and become brave and resourceful generals and elite warriors.

They hope for freedom and victory, hoping to follow the Witch King, defeat all the alien armies, and become the greatest demon lord. With their own territory and people, they prefer to live in the sun, breathe the beautiful fragrance of flowers and air, and coexist peacefully with the people on the mainland.

Wu Feng gave them this opportunity, and their hearts were full of emotion, and they rushed up one by one to fight with the berserkers of the White Tiger Empire.

The happiest thing for demons is to fight and slash, and the blood and death eyes of their enemies will ignite the fire of their souls. The fighting nature of the demons will be unleashed.

The Flame Demon King took the lead in attacking, and in the face of the most powerful Roman, he rushed over, dodged the sharp giant axe split, and flashed behind Roman. The painful bone whip in his hand emitted black flames, like a nimble snake smashing into Roman's body.

"Oh, it hurts me, you despicable demon, get out of here!" A black-brown streak of blood on Roman's body. The barbs on the bone whip tore apart Roman's armor and stabbed him in the back, and a hot poisonous fire entered from the wound, making Roman's pain unbearable.

"Unleash the magic fighting spirit, extinguish it for me!" The blue Dou Qi light erupted, engulfing the black flames that were constantly burning. Roman returned to normal, looking at the flame giant in front of him, Roman was furious.

"Die, whirlwind of axes, tearing the earth apart." The giant axe in his hand couldn't help shaking, and a bright axe shadow flew around Roman, slashing towards the fire spirit, and the strong murderous aura, the rapidly rotating axe, enveloped the body of the fire spirit.

Sharp axe light was everywhere, the fire spirit's flame armor was shredded by the axe light, the sturdy demon body was slashed by the axe blade, and the crimson blood spurted out, staining the Roman's hideous and terrifying face.

The fire spirit went berserk, and the black bone whip fell against the axe light, blocking the crazy spinning giant axe, and then tightly wrapped together, the demonic giant claw in his right hand grabbed Roman, poof, a few screams, and the thick flame claw pierced into Roman's right shoulder, and then pulled outward, and a large piece of bright red flesh was torn off.

Romanthe screamed in pain and retreated, and a dozen berserker guards rushed up to block the fire spirit's attack.

Roman clearly felt that the demonic fire poison was corroding the wound, and if he did not treat it immediately, his life would be in danger. So he shook off the giant axe in his hand, covered the wound on his shoulder, and hid among the berserkers. Take out a yellow alchemy potion from your body, an advanced healing potion, this is the work of alchemists, a potion that quickly heals external injuries.

This potion of restoration is very expensive, and each bottle is the result of the alchemist's life's work, and is more powerful than the resurrection magic of the Priest of Light. It is more effective in treating fire poison and knife wounds, and Roman has dozens of such alchemical potions in his pocket, all of which are life-saving, and thanks to the selfless dedication of the old alchemist Amos, I was spared, and I can't help but be grateful.

A whole bottle of healing potion was evenly sprinkled on the wound, the flame was extinguished, the sprayed blood stopped, a cold mist swam in the wound, the green magic light made the wound heal quickly, and it didn't take long for the wound to scab over and new flesh grow. The Roman's expression returned to normal, and the guards showed relaxed smiles, and the emperor's safety and well-being relieved of their psychological pressure.

With a roar, the berserkers let out an angry roar, and their god-like bodies pounced on the demons.

The berserker's magical fighting spirit protects the body, the aura of the god of war makes the demons' fire and lightning attacks ineffective, the frenzied giant axe hacked dozens of flame demons to death, and the ghost wolf fire warrior also became the target of the berserker's wreak, and was cut into several pieces by the axe light, and there was no more life.

"Flame Demon Warlord, spitting soul poisonous fire, corroding their bodies, I want to destroy their soul core." Clusters of black fireballs erupted from the mouths of the Yan Demon Clan, enveloping hundreds of crazy slashing berserkers, the magic fighting spirit and the aura of the god of war failed to block the attack of the soul poisonous fire, and they were covered with poisonous fire, for a while, the berserkers let out a terrible scream, and everyone swung the murderous giant axe, smashed into their heads, and became a mass of burning coals.

The soul poisonous fire devoured their souls and **, countless yin spirits and curse spirits wandered in the sky, and fire wolves and ghosts will be all over the land, tearing up the berserkers who have not yet died.

This is the free paradise of demons, the land where the ghosts and ghosts gather, the human army is in chaos and panic, and no one can face these terrifying and cruel fire demons.

Thanks to the help of the Phoenix Mage behind him, more than a dozen huge Phoenix Divine Beasts blocked the charge of the demons, and the Nine Heavens Karmic Fire, an extreme flame that could burn a souled creature, was by no means comparable to the flames on the demons underground, and the wisps of tiny flames slowly floated towards the demon general and the skeleton leader.

"Firefly light, dare to brighten the moon compared to the flames, for us, it is delicious food, big birds, spray more! I love the feeling of my soul boiling! Captain Huoyun rushed to the front, gulped wide, and swallowed the orange-yellow karmic fire into his belly.

"Don't devour it, this is karmic fire, a xenomorph flame that is more ferocious than soul fire, and the natal flame of the phoenix is not so simple." Wu Feng shouted, raised the witch spirit ring in his hand, the red light flashed, and the huge figure of the night appeared in front of people's eyes, and the witch crystal skeleton let out an excited roar, and floated in the air with a swish, and a dark cloud and mist covered the nine heavens karmic fire.

The hideous and terrifying skull sucked countless karmic fires into its mouth, and the intense fire element burned the pale skull, and the crystal skull let out a scream of pain, but it didn't melt, just let out a terrible roar.

The pale crystal skull melted in the flames, the roar of the ancient beast was endless, the golden runes on the witch weapon flew in the flames, a golden skull condensed again, and there was a flame in its eye sockets, it was the soul flame burning.

Wu Feng and the others couldn't face the gaze of the golden skull's soul, that kind of gaze could make people lose themselves and fall into the hell of death full of flames, and when they looked at it, they all felt their eyes burn and suffer.

Even though the Golden Skull had absorbed a lot of Nine Heavens Karmic Fire, most of the Phoenix Divine Fire still fell on the Demon Army's body.

The demon captain Huoyun, who had just devoured the flames, underwent an abnormal change, its chest was burned by the karmic fire, a large amount of smoke came out, the armor on its body turned into molten iron, its whole body was burned by flames, its eyes burst out, its arms rotted, and all its flesh and blood were shrouded in flames, and then burned into ashes and fell into the air.

Hundreds of demon warriors were engulfed in flames and then died in agony, without the slightest ability to resist.

"Retreat, get out of the way, brothers, protect the Witch King, these flames are terrible." The Horned Demon King Morun's face was full of fear, and he shouted desperately.

"Whatever the ghost is called, dodge, stealth, teleport, ghost wolf troops!" The ghost wolf king impermanence hidden in the darkness appeared in front of everyone, and with a flash of black light, dozens of ghost wolves disappeared, and then quickly appeared in front of the phoenix mage, the cold wolf claws tore the throats of the mages, and no one saw their figures.

Only the constantly flickering wolf-shaped light cluster took away the lives of one phoenix mage after another, and after a while, dozens of beautiful mages fell in a pool of blood, and there was no longer any life.

The phoenix beasts screamed and withdrew from the battlefield, and the strange death of their master caused their souls to be severely harmed, coupled with the desperate spitting of the natal flames, so that their bodies and magic power were exhausted.

"Well done, Brother Impermanence, he really deserves to be the soul reaper of the demon army, he has killed so many enemies in just a quarter of an hour, it's admirable!" The murderous leader of the Slayers, Jerry, let out a sinister laugh. The bewitching and beautiful face is full of happiness after revenge.

With a wave of her small white hand, dozens of huge demon spiders behind her burrowed into the ground, and before the Phoenix mages could react, dozens of evil killers swung their blood-red magic knives and cut off the heads of the mages.

For a time, the allies were in chaos, and the assassination methods of the demons were too terrifying, in the air and underground, it was impossible to guard against them. The Phoenix Mages retreated one after another, and joined forces to unleash the Flame Demon Wall, and the sea of fire was boundless, only to temporarily block the assassination of the ghost wolf and the demon spider slayer.

Lan Ling'er, the emperor of the Vermilion Bird Empire, issued an order to retreat, and all the mages of the Vermilion Bird Empire returned to the camp, not allowing them to continue fighting, and the losses this time greatly exceeded her estimates.

Unexpectedly, the Wu people had so many powerful underground demons to help, and the fire magic and divine beasts of the Phoenix mages could not play a role at all, which made her ashamed, but there was no countermeasure. He could only stare at the demon army with angry eyes, hoping that the Light Priest and Master Rainings would soon come and avenge the Allies.

"Marshal Dior, withdraw your troops, the berserkers and Phoenix mages have lost too much. We can't deal with these damn underground demons, especially the dark giant, whose soul pressure erupts in my body scares me, as if I had met the Nuwa Emperor. The Vermilion Bird told me that we could not defeat this dark phantom, and his dark divine power and soul aura overwhelmed me. Lan Ling'er Phoenix King lightly opened his lips and spat out a soft word. Her voice was full of coquettishness and fiery, which made the hearts of Dio and the generals flutter, and an unbearable fiery *** rose from under the lower abdomen.

However, the continuous death of the soldiers immediately calmed them, and the battle situation in front of them was very bad for the Allies, the Witch only lost a few thousand fragile skeleton warriors and shadow mages, and the Allies lost a large number of berserkers and phoenix mages. If we continue to fight, the human army will be completely destroyed, and we must withdraw our troops and think of other countermeasures.

However, the red-eyed Romans the Great was surrounded by the Wu clan and couldn't move, and he had to be rescued, otherwise the White Tiger Empire would rebel immediately.

Forty or fifty thousand elite berserkers were enough to destroy the Black Armor Army of Emperor Ciro, and the consequences were unimaginable. Dio's heart is infinitely worried, why hasn't the Light Priesthood yet arrived, Lord Remmings, the Holy Sacrifice Army is coming quickly.

The Roman Emperor cursed on the battlefield: "Damn demons, you despicable and shameless witch barbarians, who only use conspiracy and evil witchcraft to plot against people, are bastard villains, and have a kind of confrontation with us, fighting with dignity, our great descendants of the god of war will tear you to pieces." Get out of here, I'm going to kill these demons, and that sinister witch king. ”

Seeing his brothers and nephews die one after another, his heart was full of remorse, he should not have rushed to send troops for selfish gain, and lost these heroic and invincible soldiers and relatives in vain.

"Hundreds of loyal men gave their lives, more and more skeletons and bloody corpses surrounded them, the Witch King's followers and men kept coming, and those pesky beast archers and witch bone warriors appeared out of nowhere, making people kill more and more like ants. It seems that this time I can't escape, I can only surrender or fight to the death, for the glory of the god of war, I can't give in. The bloodstained Berserker King Roman's heart was full of despair, his sad eyes scanned the guards around him, the sacred giant axe in his hand hummed, and the white magical light enveloped the blade.

A breath of earth-destroying artifact erupted from the giant axe, and the demon generals on the battlefield felt a chill in their hearts, and they stopped their subordinates' killing actions one after another, and the enemy was about to launch the final blow.

"Stand back, stay calm, everyone surround Roman, don't attack, the madman king Roman's god of war giant axe is an artifact that can kill the great demon of the abyss. We need this God of War weapon, its significance for the Wu tribe is no less than the capture of a human city, which is more of a spiritual encouragement for the weak Wu people, if we get the artifact, it will attract more foreign tribes to surrender. Wu Feng gave the order, and took the lead in retreating a long way, a large group of demon warriors put away their weapons, retreated a few steps, and gave way to a large encirclement, vigilantly looking at the berserker king Roman, and ordered the demon soldiers to surround him heavily