When the camp commander was still alive and well in the midst of the attack, and seemed likely to survive, he was to disobey – even with a slight delay – his orders, and to do so was to kill himself. The anti-aircraft crossbow finally began to fire, at first with only two arrows, and then suddenly multiplied, like a torrential rain into the clouds of insects.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the monster immediately pounced on Feige fiercely, ready to make a final effort. However, Feige bounced himself away with a gas rope that connected the two sides, still maintaining a relatively safe distance and avoiding the fire of the anti-aircraft crossbow. All I could hear was the whizzing of crossbow arrows breaking through the air, followed by the muffled sound of puffs stabbing into the body. These voices made Feiqi's scalp tingle, and he knew that if he was attacked like this, he would definitely not survive, and at least lose a desire form.

After all, the anti-aircraft crossbows in the siege camp were prepared for the big scene of war, and when the fire was concentrated on the Assassins, the effect was absolutely devastating. The unknown monster let out a wail and could no longer fly, so it was pulled to the ground by the rope of the air elemental. Feige immediately added an earth-bound spell and held the monster firmly. The red-green bugs that had been flying in the air also seemed to have lost their strength, and they all fell in a pool of green blood around the monster's body. The monster was dying, shaking its claws slightly, as if it wanted to attack Feige.

"It's time to fix it. Fei Qi had the Pit Sword in his hand, but he didn't step forward himself. He took a few steps back, then turned his head and looked at the anti-aircraft crossbow: "You four, you were the slowest just now, and you were the last to start attacking! Why, are you too timid to fight? Now I'll give you a chance to exercise your guts! Pick up your weapons and stab that dying monster to death!"

The two barbed demons and the two inferior demons who were wielding the anti-aircraft crossbow looked at each other, then picked up their weapons and charged at the three-legged nine-clawed spider, proving that they were belligerent and brave with their actual actions! Feige watched as a few of them passed by, and then stepped into a pool of green blood. Suddenly, the red-green flying insects lying on their backs in a pool of blood burst out, enveloping the four devils in it at once. After a tincering and stinging scream, the bugs flew back and lay on the three-legged nine-clawed spider, still staring at it with a fierce momentum.

And the four unlucky ones that Feige used to find his way did not die, but stood in place, staring blankly. They threw away their weapons, then tilted their heads to look to the left and right, their necks turning as slowly as a snail. Saliva comes down from the side of the mouth, a muffled "uh...... The "...... sound" seems to be coming out unconsciously. The four devils have become mentally retarded and are no longer able to react to the outside world.

Suddenly, majestic, numerous minions, and with the ability to lower the enemy's IQ, this is a proper ...... Forget it, Feige feels that the spit is almost here, and I am afraid that his life will be in danger if he continues to talk about it. He continued to distance himself – all the devils around him did it. Everyone found all kinds of long-range weapons from the vicinity, and even dismantled the anti-aircraft crossbow and carried it on their shoulders so that they could shoot at the enemy on the ground.

No one bothered about ammunition, after all, compared to IQ and life, ammunition was worth a few dollars? After turning the monster into a hedgehog-like state, the devils had already brought a special weapon from the blacksmith shop: the extra-long hammer. By attaching a steel rod and a hammer to hot iron, the Barb Demon can smash the red and green bugs from afar.

After the death of the body, the insects also lost their strength, and remained completely motionless except for waiting to be killed one by one. Even so, Feige sent the bad demon to deal with the corpse, and he still hid far away. "Alert, what if there is a second and a third? Who's going to tell me how this thing came out of nowhere?"

According to the reports of his subordinates, Feige roughly figured out the situation. At first, there was no warning, but a few small black insects flew over the wind as it passed through the camp. The gore near the battlefield and the unhygienic condition of the camp often attract bugs, so everyone doesn't care.

The bugs never landed, they flew straight above the camp and then circled around a point in the air at an accelerated pace. The buzz grew louder and louder, and the monster tore through the space and teleported directly over the camp. The black bugs lay on its body in advance, and at the same time rose into the air, forming a protective cloud that blocked the view. At this time, the police gong was sounded.

"If that's the case, then the reaction speed is not bad!" Feiqi threw out a cup of spirit coin to the bad demon who rang the bell at that time, and then said: "I saved your little life this time, keep your eyes open in the future, don't let a single bug fly into the camp!"

The demons hurriedly gathered around to work, restored the mess caused by the explosion, recounted and placed the ammunition and supplies, and hurried to repair the siege equipment affected by the shock wave. Fei Qi took the opportunity to let them clean up all the garbage, and in the future, as long as the insects flew in, they would all be killed directly, so as not to leave any trouble.

The previous commander of the camp, the Ice Demon, was killed by the raiding monsters, but Fitch did not. The rules of hell are simple, as long as you are strong enough, you will get more obedience. Feiqi's orders were well carried out, and the bad demons who disposed of the corpses obediently took the soul larvae over, and did not dare to hide them privately. Feiqi reached out and grabbed a handful of soul larvae and stuffed them into the bag, then waved his hand, "Give it to your captain." The bad demons hurriedly walked towards the barbed demon squad leaders, and secretly ate one or two on the way.

Shortly after the last Ice Demon died, a great battle between the devil and the demon began, and the siege weapons camp did little in that battle. After all, there was no strong commander in front of him, and the bone demon didn't dare to inflict too much damage on the demon - what if it attracted the demon's attention and suddenly teleported a lot of enemies?

It was clear that the next battle was about to begin, and this time the demon did it again, using this bug monster to decapitate him. Feige stood in the middle of the camp, looking around warily to see who was behind all this. He had just paid the "protection fee" with the previous commander's hidden treasure, and it was less likely that the attack would be led by the devil. But demons lack planning and discipline, let alone tactical acumen, and this kind of infiltration, raiding, and decapitation doesn't seem like their style.

The siege camp was located on a hill higher than the surrounding area, and most of the commander's tent was obscured by rocks, which could only be seen from a certain angle. Since the enemy wants to "decapitate" Feige, it is necessary to at least confirm Feige's absence and specific position, so observation is essential. It was seen that the tent had only a limited angle, and in this angle the enemy was hidden. Feige used Eagle Eye meditation, coupled with the ability of the Desire Demon to see through illusions, and it didn't take long for him to discover the problem.

He flew over with the Pit Divine Sword, and a squadron of more than forty barbed demons rushed to the ground in full armor and followed him. To the east of the camp was a small dungeon, less than half the height of the siege camp. The terrain is so flat that there are no dangers to be taken advantage of here – unlike the hard-to-climb cliffs on the side of the siege camp facing the battlefield – and the trouble of transporting supplies and moving people up and down has left it deserted.

Someone made a watchtower on wheels out of a long ladder, hid it with illusions, and pushed it all the way up the hill. Then someone climbed to the top of the tower, barely able to see the siege camp, and then began to direct the monster raid. Feige was moving too fast, and the people here could only use the teleport to escape before he arrived, but he couldn't push the watchtower away.

Feige dispelled the illusion of protecting the hill, and the watchtower appeared to the devil. The structure of the tower is very simple, with three long iron ladders used to climb the city walls leaning against each other, tying them firmly with ropes and fastening them to a four-wheeled carriage underneath. Since this thing is not heavy, it can be pulled by human means and does not need livestock. At the top of the ladder, the men were fitted with a simple leather seat, which, depending on the size of the buttocks, should not be like a demon or a devil, but like a person.

Well, it is also possible for lust and succubus, after all, they are about the same size as humans. However, both of them can fly on their own, and they can fly continuously for a long time, and it is effortless to hover, so what do you want to do with the watchtower? So, the most likely thing is that mercenaries from other worlds are coming, but whether it is the devil's side or the devil's side, it's hard to say.

Evil is always killing each other, and this phrase describes a bloody war, where the evil devil of order and the evil demon of chaos fight endlessly. However, within the devil, this also applies, so it is not yet possible to tell whether this is a spontaneous act or an act that has been instructed and has a deeper purpose. If it is the latter, then the other party may not give up easily.

"Report to your lord, we found the rut prints, from that direction. A barb demon pointed in the direction of the front line of the battlefield and said to Feige, "I can borrow a Cerberus to track it down." ”

"Borrow and buy a few, it's not bad to use to guard the door. If this can be done well, you can choose a captain to be its deputy. Feige waved his hand, letting the barb demon move. The residual mana fluctuations in the air were very thin, which showed that the other party was very decisive, and left as soon as Feige began to scout the surroundings, without dragging mud and water at all. With such an opponent, it is basically impossible to leave any useful clues, so let the barb demon do his own work.

Coming to hell is not to help the devil win a bloody battle, but to promote the high-level devil. Feige thought about what was in the camp and flew straight back. The artisan camp hadn't been hit before, and Feiqi's alchemical potion was still bearing fruit. With the safe idea of "do one thing well before doing the next", Feige sat down and stood guard by the alchemy tool.

At this time, a craftsman walked over. He is half elven blood, wears a collar around his neck, and can see scars everywhere on his bare skin. This is what Kazmuk calls "trained slaves".

"My lord," said the elf, in a hoarse voice and a half-indistinct tongue, "I have a proposal, a deal, I don't know if it's okay." ”

The other craftsmen around all looked at this side secretly, pricking up their ears to listen. Kazmuk squeezed his eyes at the half-elf and made a gesture suggesting that he thought Feige was just out of sight of him. "Ignore the fire dwarf in the back with his face twitching," Feich had knocked Kazmuk half dead, never daring to look up again, preoccupied with tinkling things. "You're a slave, you already have an owner for everything, what do you have to trade?"

"I remember my deed, which said that my body, soul, and possessions, status, and status could all be used to pay off debts, but that didn't include what was in my head. The half-elf said, "So, I'm not nothing......"

"If you think that's the right explanation, you can make a deal. Feige pouted slightly. He has been a contract demon for a while, and he is very clear about the common tricks used in soul contracts, hasn't the devil discovered such a big loophole? The soul and body already belong to others, so the things in the brain can naturally be taken away at any time, don't forget that the devil can be possessed. Among other things, the Fork in the Road Demon will be able to know Fitch Hale's memories, thoughts, knowledge, and experience, and will be able to use his body to do his own thing at any time. So, there is no such thing as "the mind is still your own" at all.

"Tell me, what do you want to give me, and what do you want?"

"I'm a mage with my own research tower, I know a lot of spells, and I'm in the camp to add spell properties to ammo. I have a spell called Dimensional Anchor that blocks teleportation, both teleporting out and teleporting in. Demons also use teleportation, and after having a dimensional anchor, the camp is not afraid of being raided, and it can also avoid the recurrence of similar situations where monsters rushed in before. ”

Feige nodded, "Very nice spell." However, I can directly order you to set up this spell in the camp, so that I don't have to make any deals with you. ”

"That's true. "But then again, it's one thing to get the job done, it's another to get experience, and experience is valuable. I don't ask for much, I want to exchange this spell for 5 spirit coins. ”

"Three. What do you want money for?"

"I'm going to heal my wounds, they're getting more and more painful, and they're going to torture me to death. The mage said, "My lord, can you give me four spirit coins?" I can buy some pain-relieving medicine first......

Fei Qi still only gave him three spirit coins, and asked the bad demon to bring the scroll and give it to the half-elf to write. The half-elf stared at the spirit coin for a while, knowing that he had no better choice now, so he accepted the money and wrote out the dimensional anchor spell.

"Write in the runes of hell, don't be cheating. Feige tapped his finger on the table and said unceremoniously, "I know that the explosion and fire ammunition are all hellish runes, and you can't do it." Hmph, it's okay to make some money by trading with me, but trying to cheat me is definitely a dead end. ”

After the half-elf mage finished writing the scroll and handed it to Feiqi, he picked up the spirit coin tremblingly, and was just about to turn around and leave when Feiqi drank: "Stand there and don't move, I haven't let you leave yet!" Then, he picked up the scroll and looked at it carefully for a while, thinking in his heart whether the combination of these runes was feasible and reasonable if the dimensional anchor spell wanted to achieve the claimed effect. After about a quarter of an hour, Feige made a judgment.

"Not bad, this spell works. He waved his hand: "Now you can go." ”

The Devil's Cannon was completed the next day, and the half-elf mage was still alive and well, and his spirit coins were still there, and they hadn't been taken by Feige or his master. The craftsmen were amazed and thought that this part-time job was a miracle. Although the devil values contracts, is the contract a thing when dealing with slaves who have no status, and is it guaranteed?

Every craftsman wants to end their days as slaves as soon as possible, and they need spirit coins. If Feige could make that kind of deal, maybe ......

Many people were moved, and that did not include Kazmuk. He just sighed secretly, growing more and more afraid of Feige.