Faced with the demon forces that suddenly surrounded him, Witt did not panic at all.

"Swordsmen protect the spearmen, spearmen array!"

Werther's commands were mixed with soothing light magic, and the soldiers who had been startled by these intrusive demons were methodically formed a defense under Werther's command.

"The priest has the idea to appease the crowd, and the priest blesses and protects the soldiers!"

Compared with this group of rookie soldiers, the quality of the accompanying pair of priests is very good, and after adding offensive and defensive buffs to the soldiers, they directly hit the fire to eliminate the demons who rushed over.

It's a pity that these fourth-order primary demons are just targets thrown by Ash. The real trump card is still the second-order high-level ranged unit Marg who has just emerged in the distance.

As the only ranged unit in this world, the Hell Clan's regular troops, Marg's ranged output is full of highlights.

The fireball attack can not only affect the surrounding units, but they can really deal with the refugees with the lowest HP, like cutting leeks, knocking down a large area.

"Atmospheric Aegis"

As faces full of despair and fear appeared in front of him, Werther felt as if someone had been hit with a hammer. This time, after a brief period of panic, he finally knew that he had fallen into the calculation.

The other side clearly uses the death and injury of refugees to affect their own beliefs. Although he didn't know where the mastermind knew about this weakness of the faith, it was not Werther's style to sit idly by, and with a wave of his hand, a long-range protective magic of qi was applied to the believers who had evacuated with him.

Werther, who had done all this, did not stop his movements.

After inflicting an eagle eye on himself, Werther's eyes locked on the 'sneak attacker' Marg, who was hiding hundreds of meters away, hidden in the chaotic aura.

"Chain Lightning"

This magic came like a silver serpent out of a hole, and it came in an instant, and after many catapults, it took no less than forty Margo. However, Werther's frown showed that he was not so satisfied. The expected damage didn't come out, leaving Werther's brain running at high speed and began to analyze the cause of all this.

"Is it a hero?"

Werther, who had this thought in his head, quickly dismissed the idea. Because he felt that with his current state, no strength above the Legendary High Level would not be able to escape his eyes at all.

Shifting his gaze slightly, Werther looked at the 'demonic energy' that he had subconsciously ignored before, and finally knew why his magic had been so diminished.

"Holy Wheel Rotation"

With a raised hand, a wheel-shaped phantom that exuded divine scorching heat appeared in a pale red chaotic aura.

The high-speed rotating Holy Wheel Phantom, in the friction with the chaotic aura, made a tooth-sore sound, so that the believers, who were already full of fear, covered their ears tightly to resist the noise invading.

In the end, it was the summoned Holy Wheel Phantom that was superior in skill and quickly wiped out the chaotic aura of Shelter Marge. Taking advantage of the fact that these breaths did not gather again, Werther raised his hand and another chain of lightning.

This time, Marge, who had lost her shelter, was hit by chain lightning and left two or three big cats and kittens.

At the same time, the soldiers with high morale cleaned up this fourth-order demon who was already cannon fodder at the cost of a small number of casualties. However, after eliminating these evil spirits, these soldiers were not as high-spirited as they imagined, but a slight dazed feeling rose in their hearts. This confusion is the confusion of the future, this time so easily repelled the enemy, so what about the next time, the big next time?

Looking at the people who had fallen to the ground, already cold corpses, the grief in the hearts of the soldiers was gradually magnified. This time, it was their loved ones who died, and more of them strangers. So, who will die next? Nobody knows.

Just as this sadness and the sorrow of the rabbit and the dead fox gradually spread, the majestic and cold voice of Vitna clearly reached the ears of everyone.

"How can you survive like this? It's easy to die, as long as you rush over with a weapon, you will be liberated immediately, and you will no longer be bound by responsibility and glory. ”

Seeing this group of soldiers with mood problems, this time Witte said in a steady tone: "As long as you can give up the dignity of soldiers, give up the relatives and suffering people behind you, you can become a coward who doesn't care about anything and is bent on death." Ask yourself, is this what you want? ”

"They are untrained, unarmed civilians. What about you? Hmph, what a bunch of scum who have disgraced the country and disappointed the masses! ”

Excited by Werther, the confusion in the soldiers' eyes dissipated most of them, after all, this is not the future that they feared in their hearts. At this point, it's not the worst yet.

When the soldiers realized that they were simply scaring themselves, their bright eyes returned to this group of people who had experienced an ordeal. Judging from the readjusted state of mind, the soldiers found that although this group of people had sadness and fear, they still revealed the expectation of 'wanting to live, wanting to live, and living regardless of everything'.

"Looks like you're still a little saved. Remember, if you want to be strong, you need to have a strong heart. I don't need you to be strong, but I want you not to forget your duty, your glory, and the people you protect behind you. ”

After saying this, Werther pointed to the group of refugees who accompanied him and said, "They are the people, they can be sad and afraid!" But you can't, because you are soldiers, soldiers who protect your homeland. ”

Through the Shadow Stone, he witnessed all the Zhou annihilation, and looked at Serren with gloom in his eyes with some playfulness.

"Your Majesty, it seems that your 'little darling' is a little more difficult than you think. This first wave, it seems that the effect is not very good! ”

Serren, who took a slow breath, let go of his clenched hands, calmed the anger in his heart, and said with a smile: "Such a guy is worthy of my conquest." Only by transforming this kind of guy into the 'demon' I want can I slightly satisfy my difficult **. ”

For Sellen, who wanted to save face and was strong, Zhou Zhan did not continue to squeeze him with words. Because, Zhou believes that facts speak louder than words. At this time, Zhou was very much looking forward to the scene where Serren was slapped in the face.

"Well, we'll see. Rather than admiring His Majesty's complacent transformation of this guy into a demon, I look forward to seeing His Majesty's thunderous scene. ”

If it weren't for the picture from Dia's side before, Selren really doubted Zhou's position. Holding back the anger in his chest, Selren asked very unpleasantly, "What good is it for Mr. that my plan has failed?" ”

"Of course there is no benefit! It's just that His Majesty's appearance of everything under control is very poor. ”