Chapter Ninety-Three: Hu Jianjun of Brain Supplementation

"What's that?" Hu Jianjun looked at the big iron gate engraved with words, and had the feeling that he was deliberately discovering it. But what can unite angels and dragons will definitely be very powerful, maybe a very powerful treasure or some creature.

Do you want to open it and take a look?

Hu Jianjun looked at the big iron gate with some confusion, he was not a very curious person, and there were a few big characters written on the big iron door, he was afraid that after he opened it, he would be hostile to the angel clan, and it would be miserable if he couldn't recruit the angel, the strongest of the angel seventh-order soldiers.

Forget it, for the sake of the angels, or be prepared to deal with the coming enemy.

With the spearmen on the outside and the archers on the inside, the swordsmen are ready to support the enemy's key attacks.

There was still half an hour left, Hu Jianjun walked to the angel's side, although this angel was very disliked, but after all, the other party was a seventh-order soldier, and he might become his subordinate, and his feelings should be cultivated well.

Hu Jianjun came to the angel's side, but the angel closed his eyes and slowly recovered from his injuries, without the idea of talking to Hu Jianjun.

Looking at the other party's injuries, Hu Jianjun was a little strange, how did the injuries on this angel's body seem to have been cut by a sword, these sword wounds are very similar to the wounds caused by the swordsman's sword, Hu Jianjun once carefully looked at the wounds cut by the swordsman on the animal, which is very similar to the angel's body.

Demons don't seem to use swords!

It's weird!

However, these are none of their own business, don't think about it too much, the most important thing now is how to protect this angel under the attack of the enemy!

An hour passed.

The air suddenly filled the air with a smell of sulfur, this is the sign of the demon clan, Hu Jianjun asked his soldiers to prepare, the smell has already wafted, then these soldiers of the demon clan are not far from here.

"Mo Sang, you've found another batch of substitute ghosts!"

A voice appeared, and then a fire appeared in the sky, and a man with a fire all over his body, unable to see his face, held a long whip.

Hellboy!!

Don't be so excited, as soon as the enemy's big DOOS comes out at the beginning, how can this make people play!

Hu Jianjun was a little broken, and the hands of the soldiers under his hands holding the weapons were trembling, Hell Baron This is a seventh-order soldier of the Demon Clan, although there is also an angel on his side, but that angel has been seriously injured!

"Don't be afraid, he can't make a move on you, you just need to stop those little devils under him!"

The angel, who had been closing his eyes and recuperating his mind, said loudly, stabilizing the morale that had dropped a little.

"I said! If we let these low-level soldiers go to this, the seventh-order soldiers who are known for their flexibility, it is estimated that these soldiers under my command are dead, and the other party is still lively and jumping, "In that heroic invincible on the computer, you can use low-level soldiers to kill high-level soldiers, but in this very real world, I can only say that you think too much, very you are those perverts of the cemetery clan, forming an endless sea of skeletons, so that the seventh-order soldiers have nowhere to escape, otherwise forget it."

"Hahaha, use the blood of the human race to seal their heroic troops, you angels are too much darker than our demons, too much!"

Mo San's voice spread throughout the audience, but unfortunately no human Terran soldier would believe what the demon said, the devil is best at deceiving people, and no human race would believe the demon's words.

"Pathetic! Lamentable! Dragon Slayer Warriors, it seems that you are really going to disappear, and another admirable opponent is going to disappear from the history of Haotang"

Looking at the indifferent expression of the human race, Mo Sang's sighing voice spread throughout the audience, what was sealed in the iron gate, he knew that it was a pity that these human races had been brainwashed by angels and did not believe his words, otherwise he could absorb the power of an angel.

"Put away your set, Moissan! No one will believe you, the light will always shine on the world! Angels, always bless the human race" When the angel made a sound, a bright power emanated from the pair of scarred wings, making Hu Jianjun's soldiers feel warm and very comfortable.

"Then let's put an end to this innumerable war!"

Mo Sang shouted to the soldiers behind him

"Demon, attack!"

Behind Mo Sang, I don't know when, a huge army of demons appeared, these demons were mainly small demons, and there were a small number of gogs.

The little demons leaped and rushed towards the spearmen, and they were very fast.

Hu Jianjun asked the archers to be ready, and when these little devils came to more than 200 meters, they would be released, although this distance was a bit far, and the vast majority of archers couldn't shoot accurately, but there were so many enemies, and there was no need for any accuracy at all.

The archer calculates the distance of the opponent and slowly fills his bow.

"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"

The sound of breaking the air came out of the phalanx of archers, and the arrows in the hands of the archers had flown out, leaving only the strings still "buzzing", and the archers took out an arrow from their quiver and put it on, and the bow was full again.

In the face of the flying arrows in the sky, the little devils have no defense, only rush, in the demon clan, small devils like them can recruit a lot, a lot, every day, and there is no need to make any defensive equipment for them.

The little devil rushed forward, and in the rain of arrows from the archers, there were some little devils who were hit by a few arrows and were still rushing, until they were shot in the head by an arrow and fell to the ground, and they still kept rushing forward by their side. It is much better to have a hellboy in the back who can't tolerate them being lazy, and to die at the hands of the Terrans than at the hands of the hellboys. Moreover, after rushing into the Terran phalanx, there is still a possibility of survival, but if you want to escape, do you first try to outrun the hell baron who knows space magic?

The distance of two hundred meters is enough for the bow and arrow to attack three times, and after the archers attack three times, the little devils also rushed to the phalanx of the spearmen, and the spearmen stood their spears, and when they saw the sharp spear heads, those little devils were also very afraid, but what is the use of being afraid now, as long as they move forward bravely, they can be born.

They jumped up a little high, some of them rushed over, and the spearmen were also experienced in a hundred battles, and when they saw the little devil rushing towards them, the spear in their hand slashed forward, and then retracted, and the snow-white spear head was stained red by the little devil's blood.

Those little devils who were stabbed seemed to have no pain, and they moved forward regardless of it. Rows of imps died under the spearheads of the spearmen.

Some of the little demons took advantage of the spearmen to attack their own people, and rushed towards the spearmen in front of them, and they used the sharp horns of their heads to plunge into the chests of the spearmen, and then stabbed them in the neck with their claws.

The spearman was bleeding profusely, and he couldn't see that he could live, and a second before he was about to fall, he took out his short dagger and inserted it into the heart of the little devil, and the two of them fell together.

As soon as this spearman fell, the spearmen behind him made up for it, not allowing the little devil to enter, and the spearman who had just made up for it was surrounded and attacked by two little devils. Two little demons leaped high and pounced on him.

This spearman was a new recruit, had not experienced several battles, and in the face of such a scene, he was dumbfounded and did not know what to do.

Just as the two little demons were about to kill him, he only saw a cold light, and the two little demons turned into two halves, and a swordsman walked past him, and the long sword was still covered with blood.

The spearmen withstood the encirclement attacks of the little demons, the archers kept intercepting the enemy, and the ranged attack units of the demon clan, Gogg also reached their attack range.

A shower of meteors fell in the sky, and fist-sized fireballs flew towards the archers' phalanx, and those archers panicked and fled in all directions to avoid the fireballs flying down from the sky.

"Bang!"

An archer was struck in the back by a fireball, his leather armor blackened, and a surge of magical energy rushed into his side, followed by untold pain.

"Poof!" He couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body seemed to fall apart, and he couldn't exert his strength.

Some of the archers were not as lucky as him, some of them were hit in the head by fireballs, and under the influence of magical energy, their heads were like broken watermelons, and blood splattered and fell to the ground.

Others were attacked to the point of limbs, severed hands, and broken feet, and in Mag's attack, nearly 500 archers died, and more than 1,000 archers lost their combat effectiveness.

"Attack those goggles for me!" Hu Jianjun has long been accustomed to this bloody battlefield, and the only thing he can do for the dead soldiers is to make their relatives live better.

Gog's attack is over, this time it's the turn of the archers, Mag stands more than a hundred and eighty meters away from the archers, the archers shoot the arrows of revenge in their hands, their bows and arrows are only, the archers are fast and can shoot several arrows in a very short time, while Mag is different, they need to gather magic and then release it.

The angry archer seemed to be tireless, and the bow in his hand kept making a sound of breaking through the air.

In Gog's position, arrows were stuck in Mag's body, and Magg, who was still alive, had already fled the place, and they had no time to gather magical energy in the face of the flying arrows in the sky.

The little devils behind had also stopped charging, and they were looking at the little demons who had already been entangled with the spearmen, and these little demons were already dead in their eyes.

Without follow-up support, the little demons in the battlefield were quickly wiped out under the attack of the swordsman.

"The loss of the spearmen was 2,458 men, 1,300 were seriously wounded, 566 archers were killed, and 1,000 more were seriously wounded"

Seeing the statistics coming up, Hu Jianjun's face was expressionless, he placed the seriously injured soldiers on the angel's side, which was the safest place, the angel heard the soldiers' moans, frowned, and looked at Hu Jianjun, his eyes were very dissatisfied.

When Hu Jianjun saw this look, a fire also rose in his heart, these soldiers were injured to protect you, aren't angels very loving? Aren't angels the embodiment of light?

Don't care about the angel, Hu Jianjun walked to the iron gate, the words of the demon Mo Sang, he has always kept in his heart, ordinary people in the invincible world of heroes don't believe what the devil says, but those who have a little strength know that the devil's words are five points false, five points true, credible, but they can't be fully believed.

"Huh?" Hu Jianjun touched the iron door with his hand with an ugly face, and some warm blood stained his hand red.

On the iron gate, the blood shed by the dead Terran soldiers on the battlefield slowly converged towards this iron gate, and then was absorbed by this iron gate, and the words on the iron gate were strangely red.

"Angels? Hahaha! Hu Jianjun's heart was full of sorrow, he didn't expect that his soldiers were doing their best to protect the angels, and they were actually using the blood of the soldiers to seal something, and they did not hesitate to play a scene with the devil for this!

Otherwise, why, this angel was so seriously injured, that hell baron didn't directly attack that angel, if the angel was in his heyday, the demon met the angel, and the demon might not dare to strike head-on because of the strength of the other party. But now that angel looks half-dead, what are you afraid of a hell baron? It's just a scene where the Terran heroes take their soldiers to fight the demons, and then produce a lot of blood, which is used to seal what is under the iron gate.

As for why not kill the soldiers directly, there are heroes, they angels don't dare to be so bold, heroes are protected by rules, and when they encounter danger, they can use scrolls to escape.

Moreover, playing such a scene, appropriately letting some Terrans win a few games, and obtaining angelic allegiance to heroes for a period of time, will definitely spread the word about the good of angels, so that these angels can not only gain faith, but also get the blood of a large number of Terran soldiers.

No wonder, I said that I just sat at home, how could there be a mysterious opportunity to be delivered to me, it turns out that your plan is like this.

Hahahaha!

No wonder, I used to think that the angels in the novel were scandalized by the author, but it turns out that you are really like this.

Then let me open this iron gate, and let me see what is under this iron gate stained with the blood of Terran soldiers.

"Open this iron door for me!"

Hu Jianjun commanded a few swordsmen, and now he can save his troops, and the only thing left is this iron gate that makes angels and demons very afraid.

"Yes, General!" The swordsman replied, there were two more pull rings on this iron door, and they lay down and pulled hard.

"Giggles!" There was a noise on the iron door, but unfortunately it was not opened.

"Stupid! Bring me two spears. Looking at the swordsman's movements, Hu Jianjun was speechless, asked the spearman to bring two spears, passed the spears through the two pull rings (up and down), and then asked the swordsman to go above and below the iron gate and pull hard!

"Giggles"

The iron gate began to loosen, and the angel, who had been closing his eyes to recuperate, heard this voice, suddenly opened his eyes and wanted to fly, but the injury on his wings was a little serious, so he could only walk.

But even if he walked, his speed was very fast, and before the swordsman arranged by Hu Jianjun could stop it, the angel had already run to the big iron gate.

"Stop!"

The angel conjured a long sword in his hand and slashed at a swordsman who was opening the door.

"Boom!"

A fifteenth-level swordsman under Hu Jianjun stood in front of the angel, and the long sword in his hand touched the angel.

"Leave him alone, open it for me!"

Hu Jianjun said to the swordsman who was opening the door, and the swordsman who opened the door continued to open the iron door without a pause when he heard Hu Jianjun's words.

"Wow!"

The large iron door was opened a little bit.

"Get out of here!"

The angel's handsome face became extremely hideous, and the long sword in his hand rose into flames, and a sword slashed at the leader of the swordsmen.

"Click!"

The door had been opened, and thick blood was pouring out of the hole.....