Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Battle in Front of the Realm Gate

Not even the shadow of the castlevania city lord was seen, and those guys who wanted to challenge the authority of "castlevania" fell in front of the gates of castlevania.

"Castlevania" once again struck a terrifying reputation with blood.

Sticky blood spilled all over the stone pavement in front of the Castlevania gate, and the flowers and plants watered by the blood swayed in the wind, making them look more and more delicate.

"Let's go!"

The demon's actions were extremely swift, and Cangzhen gave the order, and immediately set off after gathering on the same day.

A group of strangely shaped demons gathered, their shapes and shapes all strange, but the only thing they were similar to was the undisguised desire for killing and blood in their eyes. After so many years of sealing, they almost forgot the smell of blood.

At the sound of the order, the demon came out of the cage and rushed out of the gate in a carnival, eager to flap his wings and fly into the sky.

The city lord has ordered, and the minions of Castlevania will once again be feasted on blood.

The rich demonic qi formed a thick and opaque black cloud, and the corner of the demon's hideous face and bony wings could be vaguely seen as his gaze swept over.

The demons march, and no one dares to stop them.

The next day, the demon army to which the "Castlevania" belonged moved smoothly to the periphery of the "Closed World".

As for the location of the demon army, Cang Zhen said that these were minor issues.

As long as you discuss with the nearby community "friendly", in line with the principle of "mutual assistance", the other party will definitely be more than happy to help.

After some "elegant" negotiations, with the demon army garrison as the center, a radius of dozens of miles became the temporary territory of the "Castlevania".

"Leticia, send someone to extinguish all the flames around you, and by the way, repair these buildings, they are in tatters."

Even pure-blooded demons wouldn't like such a ruined view, let alone a human-born man.

When she heard that Cangzhen was going to crusade against the "dystopian" demon king of the cholera box court, Leticia offered to come together, to which Cangzhen naturally agreed.

"Yes, master."

Leticia answered, turned around and began to arrange for personnel to repair the station.

If nothing else, the dignity of being the head maid must not tolerate the bad appearance of the station.

Since there are no weak among the demons, even the seemingly weak demon maid can be considered a warrior, so Leticia quickly found the repair personnel.

Compared to fighting and killing, the Demon Maid was originally the person in charge of the maintenance of Castlevania, so she was naturally handy to do it.

Led by Leticia, a group of delicate maids kept banging and pounding, and the movements were so neat that they repaired the dilapidated station.

"Master, it's time to move in."

After completing the mission, Laeticia returns to Cangzhen's side and reports proudly.

It only took half a day to repair a station that had been almost shattered, and her maid talent seemed to be almost full.

Looking at the renovated station, Cang Zhen stretched out his hand and pointed to the door, and a hundred-zhang high stone tablet rose from the ground.

"'Strange Night Palace'? What a strange name. ”

Leticia complained.

"The appearance of Castlevania is always accompanied by a dark solar eclipse, and the dark day is equivalent to night, that is, the 'abnormal night'."

Cang Zhen explained casually, but he didn't say much, anyway, the name only took him a few seconds to come up with.

Of course, Leticia only mentioned it casually, and she was not one who cared about these things. As for those demons, they didn't even bother to pay attention to their names, and they just chose a name to use for easy contact.

The demons who were eager to kill did not rest, and by the time the demon maids repaired their garrisons, they were already in the middle of the war.

Because their souls are bound to Castlevania, they are not in danger of death, and the demons who have been indifferent to life have become even more crazy.

The towering walls are like walls of heaven, with no end in sight, dividing the inside and outside into two worlds.

Now, countless communities are gathered at both ends of the wall, one side storming the wall in an attempt to liberate its fellow citizens, while the other side is frantically attacking anyone who tries to destroy their ideals, and the two sides have formed an inextricable hatred in the fighting.

Despite being at a disadvantage, the attack on the realm gate never stopped for a moment, and in order to rescue the compatriots who were kept in captivity by blocking their domestic animals as soon as possible, the idea of giving up never appeared in their minds.

"Who are you?"

So, when the overwhelming demons poured into the battlefield, many people shouted and asked.

With the power of the demon army, no matter which side it joins, it will have a great impact, so both sides invariably stop fighting and watch out for them.

The leading figure on the Castlevania side is the Grim Reaper, who most people don't recognize due to the fact that he hasn't walked around Hakoin for many years.

If Leticia had led the army, I'm afraid there wouldn't have been so many doubts.

"Sneer......"

The leaky laughter of the Grim Reaper flowed from his mouth, and the Grim Reaper, who was floating in the air, swung his scythe and led the legion to attack the group of gods guarding the realm gate.

Both the enemy and the enemy immediately understood the position and attitude of this demonic army, and the friendly army was naturally very happy to receive reinforcements at such a time. But the demon's hideous face and bloodthirsty fighting style made them worried, fearing that they would come back to the water.

"Haha, is there another powerful community joining the crusade? Great, we're very welcome! After the battle, let's go have a drink together! ”

"Reinforcements have arrived, everyone will go up together and take the realm gate over!"

No matter what they thought in their hearts, these temporary allies still expressed a very warm welcome to the arrival of the demon army.

I have to say that the arrival of the demon army has greatly boosted morale.

The disadvantage of the continuous war has already made most of the crusading armies demoralized, and a strong booster is indeed needed at this time.

"Here's an invitation from the Grim Reaper!"

The Reaper's scythe sliced through the void, distorting the trajectory of space, and the blade of the scythe appeared on the necks of every enemy at the same time.

The cold light swept across the neck, and most people couldn't react at all at the first time, and their heads fell with the sickle.

As a leading figure, the Grim Reaper made extraordinary moves, reversing the decline of the battlefield as soon as he came up.

With a single sword, the hostile forces immediately lost nearly half of their combat strength.

The invitation of the Grim Reaper is indeed not to be refused.

However, the Grim Reaper's actions angered his opponents, and the best of the best immediately targeted him.

"Bastard, where did you come from!"

The strong man with green blades and strange tattoos on his body rushed towards the Grim Reaper, blocking the second knife he was about to swing.

Turning gracefully, the Grim Reaper took a deep breath and sighed contentedly: "The taste of the soul is still so intoxicating. ”

"Belonging to the 'Hidden Sanctuary'......"

Before he could finish speaking, the Grim Reaper became impatient and attacked, and the comer had to raise the golden scythe in his hand in embarrassment.

"Boom!"

The blade sparked golden sparks, and the strong man who seemed to be a druid's face suddenly turned pale, his eyes showed unwillingness and anger, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"You're the third ......"

The Grim Reaper's eyes were full of fire, and as soon as the other party's words came out, the Grim Reaper's scythe split his head.

The unspoken words came to an abrupt end, and in less than two moves, the druid, whose name could not even be named, fell into the hands of the Grim Reaper.

"Shhh Scary guys, thankfully we're not enemies. ”

The Grim Reaper simply and neatly dealt with the opponent, and this scene fell in the eyes of many people, making them gasp.

That druid, though he had held out in the hands of the Grim Reaper for less than a minute, was not weak, and he had the blood of many crusaders on his hands these days. It can only be said that the strength of the Grim Reaper is much more than them, and it is not an existence that they can compete with at all.

"Close the realm gate! Retreat, retreat! ”

As soon as the druids died, the people who guarded the side of the "Closed World" immediately judged that the appearance of this demonic army had upset the balance and was not something they could deal with.

For now, the only way to do this is to retreat temporarily, and ask for reinforcements from other gods in the "Closed World".

"[Death Breath]!"

The Grim Reaper let out a long breath, and the gray aura swept away, and the enemies it touched fell one after another.

This time, even many of the friendly troops changed their faces, because they found that this attack was enemy and indistinguishable, and when they were caught off guard, they lost even more people than the enemy.

"What are you doing, stop! There are so many of our allies over there! ”

The enraged temporary ally suddenly tore his face and turned against death.

If it weren't for the deep impression left on them by the previous Grim Reaper's action, they would have started directly.

"Hahahaha, happy!"

has followed Cang Zhen for many years, and there are very few opportunities to make a personal move, and the Grim Reaper is so excited that he completely ignores those so-called allies.

"Don't you have the slightest intention of introspection?"

The Grim Reaper's reaction completely angered the surrounding allies, and they were furious and aimed their weapons at the Grim Reaper and the demon army that came with the Grim Reaper.

"Introspection? Listen to me, waste, from today onwards, we will take over this side of the battlefield. Weak scum who don't have the confidence to survive the battlefield battle we are waiting for, get out of here quickly, there is no mercy on the battlefield! ”

How could the Grim Reaper care about the questioning of the weak, even if he was pointed at by countless swords, he still didn't care about saying words that angered the other party.

If you want to get an apology from the Grim Reaper, you must first become the lord of the "Castlevania", or have a higher level of power than the Grim Reaper.

Life is equal, whether it is an enemy or an ally, the unit of calculation is just the same "one".