The Demonic Light Killing Cannon continued to bombard the settlement, and the fire continued to ignite. The murderous devils want to kill their own relatives, so how can the soldiers on the front line hold back? With a loud horn, the half-bull on the left side of the line took the lead in the charge.

They are a group of half-bull and half-human creatures, the oxen-like version of the centaur, more powerful and ferocious, but much slower. The sturdy men were holding two forks in their hands, as if they were holding their horns in front of them. The rumbling of hooves continued like a torrential rain, constantly approaching the devils.

The Demon Piercing Light Killing Cannon didn't have time to turn around, which gave the half-bull man plenty of time to charge. The low-level devils shouted in the smoke, and the barbed demon raised his barbed spear, ready to counterattack. However, the half-bull man rushed to the middle and threw out the two-strand fork in his hand first.

With a torrential rain, the two forks sparked blood in the middle of the barb demon. The half-bull man then lowered his posture, and his upper body changed, and he actually turned into a complete bull body again, and propped up his horns to accelerate again. With white mist through their nostrils, they rushed head-in-head into the smoke of hell, mingling with the barbs. A vigorous slashing began.

Led by the minotaurs, the warriors of the colony began to move, and the strange glass colossus in the form of anemones followed suit—playing into the hands of the devil. In tens of thousands of years of bloody battles with demons, the devil has long experimented and summed up a whole set of defensive battles, which can remain undefeated with only a quarter of the attackers. You know, that is a record in the face of mad demons, a common achievement achieved in tens of thousands of battles on the entire bloody front, not an individual case to brag about. Can the warriors of the Second World have the greater impact of the demon tide? Feige doesn't think so, and neither does the devil, so the scales of victory begin to tip in favor of the devil.

In fact, the barb demon is the bait, and there are not many barb demons who died in that wave of throwing guns, most of them are illusions created by phantoms, so the minotaur rushed in and faced a bitter battle. On the front, their impact is tricked by the Phantom, and then they have to face the Barb's three-sided attack. And those barbed demons are not impatient at all, they only attack when the best opportunities arise, and everything else is on defense. And the real killer comes from underground, where the Spike Demon emerges from the infernal soaked dirt and stabs the cow through the belly with sharp spikes of his hand.

The fierce shouts of slaughter were the second wave of deception, used to summon the settlement troops. The devil is proficient in deception, using sounds, images, smells, vibrations, etc., to convey wrong information to the enemy, thus playing the role of mobilizing the enemy. This practice has long been engraved in the knowledge and skills of the mid-level devils, and it can be performed by instinct.

So when the half-bullish comrades-in-arms came to the front line of the battlefield, the sound of battle weakened. In fact, at this time, the half-bull man is almost dead, and at the right time, release one or two seriously injured ones, arouse the hatred of the opponent, and make them a little reckless, so that the devil can rely on calmness to gain a little advantage.

Soon, the settlement began to attack, and the decisive battle was held in the evil fog, just in the heart of the devil. Although there are many spellcasters who continue to use various spells and abilities to dispel the mist, the same actions and mana are not focused on killing, and this is the victory of the devil.

In fact, those fogs have no magical effect other than the evil aura and can slightly obscure the vision. It's just that the people of the settlement don't know this, but let the fog put a lot of pressure on their minds, which is also an application of fear. In this battle, the devil also causes problems for the opponent in many small ways. When these little troubles from the knowledge of hell battles accumulate, it's like a quick straw on a camel that can crush it to death after a while.

The ground battlefield is going well, but no matter how great the victory here is, it is nothing more than the capture of some of the population and the reduction of the enemy's believers, which is not at all comparable to the importance of the temple under the canyon. Yakabi knew this to everyone, and she personally led the team to the Canyon Temple to show her attention. In particular, this is the first time to attack the collection point of the Divine Crystal, which is completely different from the dozens of uninhabited pits dug in the field in the past. Those who understand the importance of divine crystals and have the consciousness and ability to collect and make crystals are not to be underestimated.

She led two horned demons and more than twenty ice demons into the canyon in the form of lust demons, and twelve contract demons who were reluctant to use them on the plain battlefield were also brought down, with lust demons as their wings and guards. These demons simply couldn't stand on the narrow terrain in front of the temple gate at the same time, so the horned demon took the lead, flew around and accelerated in the canyon as best he could, and then smashed through the temple gate and rushed in fiercely!

The gate shattered with a thud, and the Horned Demon's rock-hard body turned into shards of wood. Then, regardless of what's inside, the Horned Demon unleashes a fireball straight forward, and the heat wave rolls over, igniting the sawdust that is still flying in the air. At this time, the faithful who remained in the courtyard to defend the first line of the Creator did not have time to throw the wooden javelin in their hands, but were tossed to the ground by the shockwave, and then scorched by the flames, and let out a painful wail.

"Kill the caster first!" the Horned Demon roared, and then rushed forward. They are the fierce generals who lead the charge in the bloody battle and command at the same time, and they are the deadliest warriors in the hands of every Hell Lord, and their courage and even recklessness are the characteristics in their blood. When the two Horned Demons attack at the same time, ordinary flesh and blood will only be shattered as their colliding horns and terrifying barbed chains sweep across the battle line.

The counter-attacking spell shot from the depths of the temple and struck the horned demon, leaving a wound that was much weaker than expected. It's not because the old and fragile structure of the buildings here doesn't keep them from playing, it's that the daily prayer rituals they perform drain their mana.

Their souls are even weaker than normal people.

Divine crystals are not elemental gems or mana pearls, elemental power and mana are only auxiliary, and the real core is soul power. Because divine power has the property of infecting the soul and solidifying it, the divinity can constantly change the soul like a dye, so that more and more colors belong to the god. Those who come here to pray think that they are giving mana and life, but in fact they are paying for their souls, and their short lives are only incidental consumption.

The disability of the soul makes them more susceptible to mood swings, which manifest themselves as extreme fanaticism and hysteria. It seems that they are very fearless and crazy, but they can only face one test: death. The Creator has both the characteristics of a godhead of creation and destruction, and he is well aware that his own creation of divine crystals will inevitably produce such "dregs", which require a reasonable method of disposal. As a result, the doctrines prepared for these "core" believers are different from the outside, and are said to be higher and more esoteric, when in fact the core is only five words: "Don't worry about death."

These guys have been taught "don't worry about death" and have become intolerant of abilities other than not being afraid of death, especially activities that require long-term effort. If they were to be allowed back to the settlements to graze, plant, or hunt, and to live in a harsh environment, they would behave very irritable and impatient, believing that it would be a waste of their great life.

The devil also has his own fanatics, and he often encounters such fanatics when conquering various worlds, and he is very experienced in dealing with such situations. The Contract Demon enters the temple under the cover of the Demon of Desire, and they work together to cast spells. Soon, a blasphemous sound wave from hell spreads, and the strange tones and chanting are like the opposite of the Word Chant, which makes people feel extremely uncomfortable.

Those who came later felt dizzy, and those who came earlier and whose souls were more damaged were already convulsed, crying and unable to move. Despair strikes over me, mixed with the desire of some to die. They are pushed into an even more terrifying abyss, and they no longer care about what they can get from dying, but only want to end everything with death as soon as possible.

They rush straight at the devil's weapons or plunge deep into the flames. They cried and laughed, but in the end they all died in agony in their wailing. The devils were expressionless, just moving forward in a very orderly and orderly manner.

Blasphemous choral songs echo through the temple, and the devil moves to the rhythm. Wherever he went, the Ice Demon raised his hand and unleashed an ice pick forward, which could either kill or ignite the buildings here. Yaka doesn't need a living mouth, and Feige doesn't need a living mouth, the Divine Crystal is their only purpose.

To build a temple in such a precipitous place, the space inside is expensive, leaving a small place for believers to live, so as to give enough space to the divine crystal. The place that was originally planned to be used to place the statue of the Lord of Creation was now a large warehouse, and the divine crystals were piled up like a small mountain, three times larger than those in the cave of the Eight Eyes Clan.

As soon as he entered this warehouse, passed through the magic circle that concealed the fluctuations of divinity, and personally felt the power fluctuations released by the crystal, Yaka's eyes were straight, and the other devils were no better. The power of these Divine Crystals is enough to allow them to advance in place thousands of times, and each Horned Demon only needs a piece the size of a basketball, or the Hellpurgatory only needs a piece the size of an elephant......

"Don't move, this is for the lord!" Yaka shouted angrily: "Devils, carry out the order, set up the teleportation array passage here, and then ......"

"And then let the lord remove all the divine crystals?" A horned demon turned around and said to Yaka, "Alchemy, I understand now, the places where the devils attacked before were all this crystals, right? If it weren't for the guards here, we might never know." The lord has gained so much, and he hasn't given us a single bit, or have you always known about it, and you have always had it, but you just kept it from us?"

Yaka didn't answer its question, but just let out the power of his Hellpurgatory, and then warned, "Remember your caste! Devils who can't obey orders are all defective, and there is no need to even demote them, and they will be destroyed directly!"

"Of course we're going to build a passage and give these sweet crystals to your lordship. But with so many crystals, we only need a little, just enough to advance. We also want to become the Deep-Hell Purgatory, which is also to better serve the lord!"

"Fools, why did you suddenly advance? The master knows it clearly, and sees it clearly. Shut your mouth, put your heart away, and get to work!" Yaka spread her wings, and the flames of hell burned. She has entered the battle mode, and will strike earlier and stronger than the horned demons. Seeing that she had gained the upper hand, the two horned demons snorted, glanced at each other, and then tacitly went their separate ways.

Yaka thought in his heart: these two horned demons can't be used, let them be downgraded, and in the process of downgrading, all the memories of the horned demons period will be erased, so that they can still exert their residual heat as ice demons. If the ice demons outside have good performance, they can give them the hell power released by the horned demons downgrade, plus some of the horned demons' own property, and they can completely advance to two. In this way, there is no loss at all, and you can exchange for more loyal and obedient subordinates.

There is nothing wrong with her calculations, but this calculations are those of merchants, not battlefield commanders, and she is a little greedy. But the greed in the hearts of other devils is even greater. A horned demon took advantage of the effort to arrange the magic circle and secretly sent out a sound, causing the group of ice demons, contract demons, and desire demons to enter. At this moment, there were too many people in the know, and these devils couldn't hold on to the temptation of the naked power of the divine crystal, and they were short of breath and their eyes were shining.

"Advance, forcibly advance, and then leave with the teleportation ability of the Deep Hell Purgatory!" The Horned Demon didn't know the specific effect of the Deep Hell Purgatory ability, but that didn't prevent them from bewitching others. "Hell is so big, you can take refuge with other lords! Our lord is not the strongest in hell!"

He's the second best in Hell, and he's serving the first in Hell faithfully - Yaka wants to tell it, but it's her and Feige's secret, and she's going to keep it guarded for Feige. At this time, she no longer wanted to save the energy of degrading and upgrading, and directly regarded this group of demons as traitors.

"When you put greed above obeying commands, you lose your value. Yaka drew his flaming heavy sword, and with his other hand, he flicked the flaming whip and pounced directly on the other demons.

It was a scuffle, with one Hellpurgatory Demon fighting two Horned Demons and a dozen Ice Demons, and several Lust Demons were also involved. Only the contract demons, they knew too well the harm caused by disobeying the orders of their superiors and subordinates, so they didn't participate at all, and hid far away one by one, waiting for Yaka's order before making a move. If you secretly plan for your own benefit, it is only evil, and hell encourages this kind of thing. But to clearly disobey orders, and the superior devil is not dead, is stupidity, a chaotic act, and will not be tolerated by hell. Such a devil is spurned by hell and will die nine times out of ten in the advanced stage.

Therefore, only when Yaka is killed and Feige is also killed, will the contract demons "follow in the footsteps of the victors", otherwise they can only be called "colluding with the same stream and killing themselves". They hid aside, and although they didn't do anything, they also had greed in their hearts, hoping to see the most profitable results.

But just because the contract demons themselves don't want to move doesn't mean that no one is pushing them to move. A thought came to them, and in their minds it was like this:

No matter who wins, they must build a teleportation array, and this work can only be completed by the contract demon. Therefore, the final contract demon will be in a unique position and will likely receive additional rewards. Of course, if you want more of this reward, you need less of it.

Greed strikes at heart. Contract demons begin to kill each other.

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