Most of the demons that have poured out are 44+ ordinary monsters, and occasionally there are reminders of the oversized scythe demon, which belongs to the elite template, and there are no more advanced demon bosses in sight, and for Ronna, these little things can only be regarded as tickling.

The most excited people on the scene are the players who came at the first time.

Demons are rare monsters, these guys have rough skin and thick flesh, and the magic resistance is not low, and it is a bit shocking to chop with a knife, but the strong combat power also means a rich drop, and there are already many people on the scene who have picked up the blue suits dropped by the monsters.

Not to mention, this time for participating in the battle to assist Dumawi, there will definitely be another reward when you return, the Mage Tower camp has its own independent reputation, and the reputation is high enough to not only enjoy shopping discounts, but also significantly increase the chances of triggering quests in the camp.

And now, players don't have to face the demons directly, it's just a lot of money!

However, it didn't take long for the situation to change again.

"Crackling ......"

With a crisp sound similar to electricity, the portal in mid-air expanded again, but the demons that were charging out frantically inside suddenly became fewer, as if something was blocking the portal.

The hearts of everyone present sank at the same time, and a super homeopathic sweep of the enemy in front of him on Ronna's side looked up at the dark green sky, and frowned tightly.

Suddenly, a gust of evil wind surged out of the portal, instantly sweeping across a radius of nearly 100 meters, and everyone hurriedly lowered their heads and blocked this strange wind with their arms.

"Damn, what does it smell ......?"

"I'm going to throw up......"

Some of the players had already scolded, and a thin layer of green mist instantly filled the scene, and the stench that engulfed it made everyone cough in unison.

"Woo......"

There was a low whine on the other side of the portal, and when I heard the sound, I knew that the other party was not small, and I saw a pair of green claws stretching out from the portal, tightly gripping both sides of the portal, and then a huge head squeezed out of the portal.

The head has a bird's beak on it, the surface of which is red and flames, and around the mouth is a circle of green eyes, and the eyeballs inside are moving extremely fast, like a bunch of bouncy balls in the dense eye sockets.

"Are you embarrassed to come out so ugly?"

Rona was choked by the disgusting appearance of the other party, spat at the other party, picked up the weapon and was about to jump over to give the other party some color, but at this moment, a thick black fog silently burst out in the air above the battlefield.

"Grand Commander, retreat!"

A deep but powerful voice spread through the scene, startling everyone, but no one else could hear it, and Rhona was familiar with this voice, because he had been with each other day and night during this time, spending several days with the Mage Tower camp and Runerue City.

It's the Orc High Priest, who should now be called the Necromantic High Priest, Dane!

When he spoke, Rona immediately calmed down, forcibly stopped the momentum of his forward rush, and decisively shouted at Dudumawi and other soldiers on the left: "Stand back!" ”

At the same time as Rona gave the order, the black mist above his head and the demons in the portal were rapidly changing.

The big demon had already made a small half of his body, his bony body covered with armor-like bone shells, and underneath the bone shells were wriggling muscles, and this guy had several pairs of claws on his chest, dancing wildly in the air.

And Dane's figure finally followed his voice and stepped out in the black mist.

The black-robed high priest's eyes shone with red light, staring at the portal below and snorting coldly, the staff in his hand was raised high, and he didn't see him chanting spells or casting spells, and a bucket-thick lightning suddenly flashed in the air, slashing downward.

"Whoa!!"

Where did everyone expect this, who knows who this guy in black robe and black hat is, when the lightning pillar fell with an unparalleled momentum, the huge thunder made everyone present instantly deaf.

His eyes were black, his ears were buzzing, as if he had been hit in the chest head-on by a sledgehammer, and he didn't catch his breath, and he choked enough.

The players of the organic spirit have already begun to retreat to the periphery, this spell is already a boss-level attack, and ordinary people can't intervene, as for those who react slowly and are still looking around in a daze, they are going to cry.

"Boom!!"

But in a few seconds, another huge thunderbolt struck down, and this time these people who were close, including NPCs, had already begun to show damage numbers above their heads, and for a while they screamed again and again, and people retreated in panic.

Then there was another flash of lightning.

The lightning bolts the thickness of three buckets slashed down, as if the sky was falling apart, and everyone present was shocked, and the players even opened their throats and scolded this black-robed mage who was not indistinguishable from friend to foe.

As for the real target of the lightning, the demon who only showed half of his body was as miserable as you can imagine, and when people finally recovered from the stunned state, they all looked at the center of the field.

There was only half of the charred corpse on the ground that had been struck by lightning, and black smoke was still billowing from it, and the smell of roasted meat replaced the previous stench, slowly wafting through the air.

As for the portal in the air, there was not even a shadow at all, it turned out that the three lightning bolts just now not only roasted the demon monster, but also directly split the demon portal.

The little devils scattered in the remaining field are no longer a climate, and they are wiped out by the hungry players in minutes, and after a few minutes, even the corpses disappear without a trace, and they are picked up and cramped by the players, and the one that is dealt with is called a clean.

But the faces of the NPCs in Rune City were not any better.

In this sudden encounter, there were too many demons rushing out from the opposite side, and eleven warriors were actually lost here!

This is unique in Runelight City! Even if the Great Lord took his subordinates to recover Rune City and led his troops south to open up trade routes, there would have been no such exaggerated battle losses!

Dane slowly floated down from the sky, and saw that Ron was half-kneeling on the ground, taking off the Runeterra City badge from the chest of a warrior's corpse with his own hands, wiping it on his hand, and solemnly putting it in his pocket, the badge fell into the bottom of the bag with a crisp sound.

It already contains ten identical metal badges.

These badges are all specially made, with the name of the warrior engraved on the back and a unique code name, with this, the detailed information of each warrior in Runeterone City can be quickly found in the internal affairs of Rune City.

The gnoll Dumawi stood beside him, his body trembling slightly from the overload of the fight, and there was a hideous scar from the left eyebrow arch to his cheek, and the red flesh turned out from the wound, dripping with blood.

He trembled not only from fatigue, but also from anger.

"Raise your head!"

Rona's voice came from the side, Dudumawi reflexively straightened his back, his body tensed, but with such a movement, the tears in his eyes couldn't be stopped, and they drew out his sockets.