"My lord! My lord! Just as he was about to strike, a demon suddenly pushed the door and burst in, startling the sturdy demon who was about to hack the mother and daughter to death.

He turned his face impatiently and asked viciously, "What are you panicking about?" Hurry up and say something! ”

In fact, these demon soldiers who broke into this demon village were the defeated soldiers who had escaped from the previous battle, and they had already become lost dogs, and of course their spirits were also highly nervous.

This neighborhood has been occupied by humans, and the village where they are now is actually behind the human line of control.

Those humans with terrible weapons in their hands were a nightmare, and they trembled when they thought about it.

The previous battle between them and the humans had made them lose their fighting spirit. It was a massacre, just like what he was doing right now.

What made these defeated soldiers even more angry were the demons who had taken refuge in the human race. They actually raised their butcher knives against their own kind on the battlefield, which is simply the most uncomplaining!

Although they have now raised their butcher's knives against their own kind, it is their tradition to oppress civilians, and soldiers should have their own "glory", right?

According to the so-called truth of the devil, the demon soldiers cannot kill the demon soldiers, and if they really have no supplies and cannot live, then they can only rob the civilians.

Regardless of whether this fallacy makes sense or not, that's what these demonic routs think anyway. So they are not ashamed of their actions, but they are angry with those demonic mutiners.

"Great, sir! Our guards saw a strange human thing...... "The armor of this rout is in tatters, and there are black blood stains on it.

Obviously, these blood stains did not come from the demon soldier who spoke, because if he was so badly injured, there was absolutely no possibility of jumping alive.

"Human? Weird stuff? The demon officer led by the demon officer let go of the demon mother and daughter who no longer dared to cry out loud, turned around and brushed away the subordinate who had come to report the news with his hand, and walked out of the room.

He'd had enough of damn humans, and that powerlessness in the face of a magical origin gave him a sense of desperation that he was fighting the gods.

When he broke out of the room, he saw several nervous demon soldiers, pointing to the height of the treetops in the distance, as if to confirm something.

He looked in the direction of the demons and saw a small flying device hovering there, seemingly watching every move in the village.

"Damn it! That's human stuff! Let's get out of here! Fast! The sturdy demon officer, who felt a chill in his back, immediately waved his arms and motioned for his soldiers to hurry up and follow him.

He realized that his whereabouts might have been exposed, and that only by shaking off the damn flying machine would they have a chance to evade the humans.

"We shouldn't have come to this village! Damn it! He glanced at his men who had suggested coming here to plunder some food, rest for a while, and then continue to flee eastward, and he felt the urge to slash the other party with a sword.

But he knew that if they didn't find something to eat here, they wouldn't be able to escape far.

Now he still has the strength to hold on here, and it's all because of his breath - the fear of humanity has kept him going until now.

At this moment, this fear was infinitely magnified, making him feel that the hairs on his body were standing upside down.

"Your Excellency...... You haven't grabbed enough ...... yet," the subordinate didn't know that his commander had already killed him in his heart, and he reluctantly opened his mouth to persuade him.

In his opinion, if they didn't have so much to eat, they wouldn't be able to go far, and instead of lying on the side of the road waiting to die hungry and cold, it would be better to fight here.

"It's too late! Those bastards are faster than we are! Let's go! If you don't leave, it's too late. The sturdy demon at the head was so heartbroken that he even decided not to call those men scattered in the village, and let himself slip away first.

As a result, before he could make the decision to give up his subordinates, he saw a lot of demon soldiers in bright armor appear at the entrance of the village not far away.

The people in the village are all routed, and it is impossible to have bright armor. In fact, it is the most powerful demon elite force, and there is a distance between it and the armor and armor.

So, these demon soldiers, dressed in full armor and with shining blades in their hands, must have taken refuge in those damn bastards of humanity.

"It's too late! Get ready for battle! Get ready for battle! Carrying the long sword in his hand, the sturdy demon officer loudly reminded the soldiers around him to hurry up and prepare for battle.

At his reminder, the veterans quickly gathered together, drew their weapons, and watched vigilantly at the opponents who were getting closer and closer to them.

On the other side of the village, a rout soldier who had just killed a female demon in the house and was carrying a struggling demon child pushed open his door.

Before he could show off his booty to his fellow men in the courtyard, he saw two of his best comrades, whose throats had been slit by this time.

Subconsciously, he sensed danger in an instant, so he threw away the child in his hand, and the other hand holding the long sword tried to block the possible attack.

Still, he slowed down, stabbing deadly swords from his sides, piercing his tattered armor from under his side.

He just shuddered for a moment, then fell to his knees, and his last consciousness stayed on the moment when the demon child he had thrown away got up from the ground and looked back at him.

On the other side of the room, several demons were blocked by the army of Iran Hill demon minions in full armor.

They tried to resist with their weapons, but they were quickly killed by several soldiers of the Demon Servant Army who came from behind the wall.

Screams were heard everywhere, and some of the encircled demonic routs simply set fire to the house where they were hiding, trapped inside and waiting to die, hoping to buy some time for the rest of their companions to escape.

But what they didn't know was that the demon rout officer at the entrance of the village, as well as a dozen of his subordinates, had been surrounded by hundreds of servant army demon soldiers, and breaking through had become a fantasy.

In fact, the two demon routs who wanted to break through first were lying on the ground at this moment, and black blood was flowing non-stop.

"You traitors! Lackeys of man! Knowing that he was almost going to die here today, the officer of the rout scolded: "If you still have a little shame and a little sense of honor, let us get out of here!" We are all demons, we are the same kind! ”

"Come with us! You have such good armor, if you go back with us, you will definitely be forgiven by the source of magic! As long as you continue to fight for the source of magic, you can get even more military merits! Another demonic rout shouted loudly.

For them, persuading these people to surrender may be their only chance to escape this time.

It's a pity that these demon servants in front of them, wearing heavy armor and holding sharp blades in their hands, don't seem to have any intention of escaping with them or letting them go.

"Shut up! Death! Bastard! A soldier of the Elanhill Demon Minions with a visor, carefully holding a long sword and shielding it in front of him, shouted coldly.

Of course, they did not dare to flee, because if they defected now, the demons who remained in the human-controlled zone would be executed tenfold and hundredfold - humans are not philanthropists, and their benevolence only appears when the two sides cooperate.

What's more, their faith has been shaken, and a sumptuous dinner at this time is obviously more convincing than slogans such as "Those who believe in the origin of magic will have eternal life".

"You are all the people of the Origin of Magic! Is it so justifiable to betray one's own race? The exasperated officer of the rout squirmed howled at the source of the voice, holding his rusty sword.

"Ahh The stout officer's question was answered by another flawed rout demon behind him, who had been struck with an axe and fell in a pool of blood screaming.

The demon officer, who heard the screams, suddenly turned his head, only to see the shield that formed an impregnable wall without any flaws, and the sharp axe that had just been retracted.

"Kill! Kill it! Realizing that he could not sit still like this, the officer raised his sword and shouted to the remaining men and ordered his own.

He pushed aside his men in front of him and rushed to the shield line. He knew that if he rushed directly like this, he would probably lose his own life.

But he had no other choice, because at this moment, he could only rely on his brute strength and experience to break the formation, and it was absolutely impossible to expect those men who had been hungry for several days to attack.

If you die a few more, there will be more corpses, and when you have to pay attention to your feet, you will be even more unable to break through. So he has no way out, so he is ready to fight and gamble to see if the other party will be forced to retreat or show flaws because he is afraid of death.

It's a pity that he is no longer facing the recruits of the servant army half a month ago. These demons have all been in battle, they have all seen blood, and they have all become seasoned soldiers.

They leaned on each other, and did not dodge the first sword of the mighty enemy. They believe that the shield in their hands can completely protect them.

Therefore, the two shields were stuck with the long swords that the other party had chopped over, and the sound of gold and iron resonating. Then, a long sword stabbed diagonally through the gap in the shield, piercing the leader of the powerful demonic rout.

The wounded demon rout officer screamed and threw away his long sword, which was stuck on the edge of the shield and couldn't pull it back, clutching his stomach and retreating repeatedly.

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