Nalro had little strength left, and the only thing she could do was force herself to continue crawling in the direction of the little troll......

"Ignoring me?!"

Feeling despised by the Guardian of Destruction, he was furious, and green flames suddenly erupted from his upper body, sending flames flying high.

"It seems that it is useless to talk nonsense with you!"

Boom!

The Guardian of Doom leaped forward and landed beside Narro, a large hand covered with green flames that grabbed the female troll by the waist.

Narro felt like she couldn't breathe, but the strength of the archdemon's hand was still strengthening, and the female troll could already hear the click of her own bones breaking......

Burst!

A mouthful of warm blood poured out of Narro's mouth, but the Destruction Guard had no intention of letting go, and continued to increase his strength, as if he was going to directly pinch and explode the living thing in front of him.

"Save ...... Save! ”

Narro's consciousness began to fade, and she looked at the little troll lying in the snow and spat out two words with difficulty.

"Help? No one can save you! Ahahahaha! ”

The Destruction Guard thought that Narro was beginning to fear at the last moment of his life, so he cried for help, and his heart was full of satisfaction with the torture of his prey!

Sou!

Suddenly, a black spear swept past the Doom Guard, making a slight wind whistle.

Laugh at!

The second black spear slammed firmly into the Destruction Guard's arm, and the archdemon instinctively dropped his prey and pulled the spear out.

"Still alive?!"

The flames around the Destruction Guard burned even more violently, and he looked in the direction where the spear was flying, searching carefully.

Honk~!

A low horn sounded, and many small black dots appeared on the ridges on both sides, covering the mountain in dense form.

The small black dot quickly moved downward, gradually growing larger, and in a few moments, the horde's army appeared in front of the destruction guards.

"Reinforcements! In such a place, the tribe can still send reinforcements? ”

Although the Destruction Guard was alone in the face of the horde reinforcements at the moment, he was not panicked at all, as a mid-ranking commander of the legion, he was quite confident in his strength.

Knock knock!

The tribal warriors rushed down the hillside with a deafening sound, and the snow fell one after another, almost forming an avalanche.

But when the horde army rushed in front of the Doom Guards, they stopped their movements and simply fanned them around.

"Demon, did you do this?"

A slender and lean troll stepped out from among the tribal warriors, came to a position about ten meters away from the archdemon, and began to question.

It was a determined-eyed troll leader, with long red hair, pale blue skin, long fangs slanted across his chest, and soft armor made of animal skin and dead wood, typical of a witch doctor.

"Are you...... Woking? ”

The Destruction Guard looked at the troll leader in front of him, and couldn't help but get excited as he thought about the description of the enemy leader that the high-ranking demons had mentioned to pay attention to.

That's right, according to the dress of the troll in front of him and the temperament of the battle-hardened leader, the other party is likely to be one of the several leaders of the tribe, the leader of the Darkspear Clan, Woking!

The Great Demon had just become excited, but the flame of joy was immediately extinguished, and the arrival of Woking was a sign that the reinforcements of this tribe would be very strong......

"I can't love the battle, I have to inform the legion as soon as possible, the main reinforcements of the tribe have arrived!"

Thinking of this, the Guardian of Destruction suddenly flapped his huge leather wings and jumped high, wanting to take advantage of the advantage of being able to fly to leave as soon as possible and inform the Legion.

"Wind Riders, stop him!"

Woking pointed at the demon who was about to fly away and gave a loud command.

Oh~! Oh~!

A few roars rang through the valley, and several flying beasts suddenly sprang out from the rear of the horde army, swooping down on the demons in the air.

The Guardian of Destruction was confused, he had never seen when the tribe had the power to fly!

It wasn't until the other party got closer that he saw that it was a group of strange flying creatures.

The lizard-like head has a thick mane around it, two forelimbs with leather wings that extend to the receding roots, and a long tail with barbed-like spikes at the end.

It is a domesticated bipedal wyvern of the tribe, which is specially used to arm the Wind Rider troops, providing the tribe with air protection and strike power.

The Wind Rider troops in Woking's mouth certainly don't just refer to these fast-flying creatures, but also to the tribal warriors who ride on the bipedal wyvern.

The main body of the Wind Rider force is the Troll Warriors, and only a few orcs and bullheads can control the two-legged wyvern in battle, after all, weight is a factor that affects flight.

Seeing that the other party's Wind Rider troops were menacing, the Destruction Guard naturally flapped his leather wings and quickly flew in the direction of the legion's march.

Originally, the Great Demon had just felt the fluctuations of the Shadow Energy, and wanted to come and investigate to see if he could find the source of the Shadow Energy and pick up some bargains.

I didn't expect to see the defeated demon guard team, so I ended up with the so-called survivors, but I never expected to encounter a large number of reinforcements from the tribe.

The most hateful thing is that the other party still has a wind rider army that can fight in the air, and if this information is not reported to the upper echelons of the legion earlier, it will have a great impact on the actions of the demon army.

The Wind Riders were no ordinary tribal warriors, and the Wyvern flew very fast, catching up with the Doom Guardians in no time.

The Tribal warrior mounted on a wyvern threw a long, poisonous javelin at the Doom Guardian in front of him.

Specially made for aerial combat, these javelins are lightweight, yet tough, and have a special tip that allows them to hit their targets accurately and not break easily.

The javelins rained down on the Doom Guardian like arrows, and he had nowhere to dodge but to try to dodge by constantly changing the altitude and posture of his flight.

It didn't help at all, and the Destruction Guard's wings and body were still stabbed in several places by the constantly flying javelins.

The javelins on his body are fine, after all, the big devil has rough skin and thick flesh, and they are all small wounds, and it is not very painful to bleed a little, but a few javelins on the leather wings have seriously affected his flight.

The Guardian of Doom continued to fly forward, but his movements became slower and slower, and his altitude gradually decreased......

The poison on the javelins of the Wind Riders works, a special poison made by the Tribal Witch Doctor, not deadly, but designed to anesthetize and slow down the enemy's movements.

On the battlefield, it can be deadly to have operations affected!!

Sensing that something was wrong, the Guardian of Doom descended on his own initiative, finally barely landing in the snow before he could barely fly at all.

However, the Great Demon is not an idle person after all, after some adjustments, he has gradually adapted to the poison, and began to rush in the direction of the demon army on foot......