Not far away, on the battlefield outside the city walls, Tyrell wielded the holy sword Impris, slashing Azmodan to the ground.

As an old rival of the Lord of Sin, the Angel of Justice is well aware of this guy's various methods.

In the past, because Azmodan also knew his way of fighting, the battle between the two transcendents always ended in nothing.

But this time, with the help of the human transcendent skeleton, Tyrell finally found an opportunity to press the other party to the ground and beat him, and naturally he was ruthless and ruthless, and Azmodan kept screaming with a sword.

Every time the Lord of Sin tried to fight back, he would be attacked by the skeletons that swept by, and then Tyrell would take advantage of this gap to rush up quickly, and a flurry of sword skills would directly abort Azmodan's counterattack plan.

Azmodan tried to retreat constantly, but each time he was blocked by various layers of skeletons, and finally had to abandon his escape plan and turn around and harden with Tyrell.

However, although it was pressed into a very obvious disadvantage in the battle, the hard power of the Sin Demon Monarch was there, even if it stood still and let people cut it, with its recovery ability, it would take at least more than half an hour to hack it to death, not to mention that it was still constantly resisting.

Therefore, although Tyrell and Skeleton occupy the initiative in the battle, they have nothing to do with it for a while.

In the demon camp on the other side, Setia, who had withdrawn, stomped her legs anxiously as she watched the situation on the battlefield, but she had no idea about it, so she could only keep urging the remnants of the demon army under her command to attack Winterend Castle, in an attempt to put pressure on Tyrell and the two human transcendents.

But what it didn't know was that the succubi and other demon forces that had infiltrated the city under its command had been wiped out by the swarm, and even the annoying winged demons in the sky had been defeated by the stinging snakes and spear hunters on the ground.

At this point, calm has largely returned to the city, and the surviving professionals are going door-to-door searching for refugees who have not been able to escape, gathering them in the square next to the south gate to distribute the few remaining supplies.

Above the city, Xue Hua squinted at Azmodan who was constantly retreating outside the city, and then turned his head with some worry to look at the battle situation on the left section of the city wall.

The current situation of General Edwin and the remnants of the Profession Corps Xue Hua had already learned from Kashya.

He has also tried to use the energy-absorbing insects to purify and resist the parasites to help them escape the effects of the original sin madness.

It's a pity that in the face of the negative state inflicted by the powerful King of Sins himself, the current energy sucker is still powerless, and it has no effect on purifying or resisting the parasite.

With no choice, Xue Hua could only hit Azmodan with his idea.

"Kasha, Eagle Boss, how long do you think it will take them to finish?"

"The Eagle... Big guy... Hehehe, interesting little guy......" The transcendent man with the eagle mask on his face was stunned for a moment when he heard the title of Xue Hua, and then shook his head a little funny.

"Xue! Don't scream! Kasha glanced at the expression on the eagle's face a little nervously, and saw that he didn't seem to be angry before he reprimanded Xue Hua with a serious face.

"Forehead ......"

"It's okay, this is the necromancer who is favored by Mr. Kane... Well, it's pretty good. ”

The eagle glanced at the psionic exoskeleton skin on Xue Hua's body and the flamboyant dominant bone wings, felt the huge power in his body, and couldn't help but nod with relief.

"Hey~" Xue Hua: ⁄(⁄⁄•⁄ω⁄•⁄⁄)⁄

He could feel the terrifying but kind and friendly spiritual power field of the eagle, so he was naturally close and fond of this human transcendent.

"But I can't answer your question right now, you must know that Azmodan is a very powerful Hell Demon King, even if the three of us gather our strength, it is easy to defeat it, but we want to destroy it......"

Speaking of this, the eagle shook his head.

"It's harder."

"Then General Edwin, they ......," Kasha interjected with some concern.

"Hey... Now it will only be up to them what their fate will be. The eagle sighed and turned to look at the other side of the wall.

Now only that section of the city wall still has a large number of demon troops, and the other sections of the city wall have been basically wiped out by Kasha.

Even if there are occasional hell siege beasts that climb the top of the city, they will soon be killed by the destroyers in the city, and the few demons who climb the city wall are not at all threatened.

The reason why the demon army on the head of the city was left unwiped was purely to "feed" the professionals who were caught in the original sin madness.

If these professionals who have fallen into extreme rage because of the original sin of "anger" do not have a suitable target to vent, they may soon pour out their anger on their peers.

That's not what they want to see.

In addition to allowing the demon clones to enter that section of the wall, Kasha and the Eagle were also constantly helping the pros so that they would not be burned by their anger and directly hit the tip of their opponent's sword.

Even so, the number of survivors remaining is dwindling.

Most of the victims were killed by the malicious effects of the original sin madness, and some of them couldn't stand the scorching anger and rushed madly into a horde of demons.

There are even those who jump off the city wall with their opponents in their arms.

All in all, all sorts of tragedies are happening almost all the time, and the two major professional legions in the late winter theater have been reduced to the point where they are almost out of order.

If such losses continue, I am afraid that even if the theater wins this war at the end of winter, it will fall into a state of extreme weakness for a long time to come.

This will give other Demon Kings a chance to take advantage of it!

However, in the face of this situation, both Kashya and the Eagle are helpless, and there is nothing they can do to undo the original sin frenzy inflicted by the Demon King, and even Tyrell cannot do anything about it.

The only way now is to drive Azmodan back to its Sinful Realm, or simply kill him on the spot!

Without the caster's maintenance, the original sin frenzy effect is naturally self-defeating.

“... Is that so... Even Tyrell can't help it......"

Xue Hua sighed and squinted his eyes to look out of the city.

"By the way, speaking of Tyrell, I think of another person, where did this Rekness guy?"

"Didn't he claim to be coming to reinforce the Archangel of the Nether?"

"I asked him to go and guide the reinforcements in the rear, I got word from the Lighthouse of Hope that reinforcements from other theaters and our reinforcements from the direction of Midway Town are about to arrive, I think they need a guide."

Kashya replied.

"Hehe......"

Is that really the case?

Xue Hua didn't believe it!

He reckoned that Kashya was afraid that the angels would go straight to the demon camp after seeing Tyrell fighting Azmodan.

But when you think about it, it's a real possibility... After all, it is the Archangel himself, and the psychology of wanting to show it in front of the leader can also be figured out.

However, they probably don't have the time to worry about the angels' now, and the most pressing problem at the moment is how to save Edwin and them from the evil DeBuff of the Sin King.

Thinking of this, Xue Hua couldn't help gritting his teeth, sighed secretly in his heart, and then yelled at Isa, who had been waiting in the mind of the main nest.

"Second battalion commander! Drag the Italian artillery of labor and capital! ”