"Sir, we can't get over for the time being." Wang Dalong looked at the outpost in the distance, as if he understood why he hadn't encountered any enemies along the way, and it seemed that the enemies around him had converged here.

Although Wang Dalong's guess was wrong, the road in front of Xu Yichen was indeed impassable, and the dense chaos demons almost submerged the No. 46 outpost, and the conservative estimate of all kinds of deformed monsters was more than 10,000.

The entire outpost was like a hedgehog, constantly pouring fire in all directions, and projectiles and arrows were projected on the attackers by the defenders as if they were not paying for money.

Those corrupted creatures driven by the higher demons have no concept of death at all, and in fact, there are many Chaos worshippers whose consciousness has long been confused as the degree of corruption deepens, and they are only subconsciously attracted to living creatures.

A team of hundreds of players had been fighting outside the outpost, like a heavy hammer constantly crushing the tide of chaos demons, and the demon hunters whose eyesight had been strengthened could clearly see that they were wearing Nangong Yujun's demonic power armor.

This black monster with an industrial aesthetic is the most eye-catching star on the battlefield, and anyone who has ever been on the battlefield will crave the same outfit at first sight.

Wang Dalong had just made contact with Wu Weiqi, the commander of Outpost 46, but just as he could see, the other party could not use other manpower to help them enter the outpost from behind enemy lines.

The nearest Outpost 45 sent reinforcements, but the support army was intercepted by a Chaos Cultist warband that believed in Nurgle on the way, and they couldn't break through for a while, and even if they could break through the siege, they wouldn't be able to enter Outpost 46 without strict quarantine and epidemic prevention measures.

Fortunately, there are no followers of Nurgle among the enemies currently besieging Outpost 46, otherwise the battle would have been even more difficult.

However, according to the observation of chaos in the Loess Region, the believers of the four gods of chaos rarely cooperate with each other, and most of the time they will tear each other down, and even fight more than with humans.

At present, the main force besieging Outpost 46 is the two warbands that believe in Tzeentch.

One is made up of human worshippers who have turned their backs on civilization, most of them have been spellcasters before, but they have mixed qualifications, and the other is a warband of pure demons smuggled from subspace.

There are many casters who believe in Tzeentch, but they can be easily divided into two types, one is strong enough to explore too far or to pursue a more powerful path of transcendence, and the other is limited in talent, and it is difficult to move an inch in the caster's path, so they have to use off-the-board moves to pave the way for themselves with the help of Tzeentch's power.

Most of the former can find the forbidden knowledge they want in the sea of Tzeentch's knowledge, not only can they retain their sanity, but also increase their strength, Tzeentch tempts them by boiling frogs in warm water, replacing their human essence with power little by little, and each time they will make these spellcasters trade willingly, and eventually go to the path of Tzeentch Great.

The latter, on the other hand, are mostly short-sighted, and they may be able to make a small profit from Tzeentchine, but they will soon have to pay a price they cannot afford.

Accardo Odrio is the leader of this gang, as a spellcaster, he doesn't like the organizational structure and name of his gang, the name of the gang has a strong air of recklessness when he hears it, and the spellcasters prefer schools to learn such names.

But his strength is still far from that stage, and he can only bring more than two dozen raccoon dogs to the master of change on the edge of the occupied area to do odd jobs and exchange knowledge to live.

This time, he was brought in as a strong man by the demon war gang from the subspace, and in the eyes of those chaos demons, he may be no different from the low-level creatures on the battlefield who are being ravaged by humans.

According to the player's algorithm, he should be a level thirteen to fifteen spellcaster, of course, Accardo himself will not calculate so much, his previous knowledge system has been almost destroyed, and the newly accepted knowledge has not yet been able to establish a real system, of course, Accardo sometimes thinks about whether the power he has now really exists a system.

So in some ways, he's not as good as a mage apprentice, and in others, he's even able to do things that legendary spellcasters can't.

For example, now, Accardo was feeling the magic node of the human outpost, he had never seen such a complex and stable magic array before, it could not only operate stably in the Chaos Fall Zone, resist the ubiquitous corrupting force, but also hold on for so long under his analysis.

"You're running out of time." A wizard standing on the back of the Screamer said to Accardo in a sinister voice.

The wizard's face was covered in a black veil, his bare skin was dark blue and full of folds, and his mouth was stitched together with black silk threads, but it did not delay its vocalization.

The wizard floated and sank in mid-air with the Screamer, and a large number of flaming monsters summoned from the subspace continued to revolve around the wizard with a catapult, emitting a piercing laugh.

These monsters have cone-shaped bodies with no distinct heads, a pair of misshapen arms hanging from their sides, and sharp razor-like claws, and their body color is generally blue, but constantly changing.

Tzeentch Fire Demon, Accardo knows the name of this monster in the subspace, they are pure subspace creatures, no, whether they are creatures or some kind of magical creation of the Lord of Change.

They unleash an indestructible flame that can easily be incinerated by stone, metal, and flesh, but are kept out by the magic of the human outpost.

"It's coming, it's coming!" Accardo didn't panic, as a follower of Tzeentch, he was always on the lookout for backstabs from his companions, and as he spoke, several human spellcasters, who were also Corruptors, surrounded him from all directions.

As soon as that subspace demon makes any moves, a civil war will break out.

However, as the magic barrier at Outpost 46 suddenly appeared and flickered a few times, the barrier went out, and everyone knew it was a good opportunity!

"I remember you, human." The subspace demon took a deep look at Accardo through the veil, driving his screamer to fly forward slowly.

The Tzeentch Fire Demons burst out with rampant grins, smashing into the ground and leaving pits of fire in their wake, before recoiling away, sending a rain of fire across the sky, approaching the outpost.

"I remember you too." Accardo also squinted at the demon figure in the distance and said.