As soon as the war was about to break out, Li Xun completed the integration of resources and the deployment of troops early, and hurried to the chaotic place to take control.

In this battle, Li Xun can be regarded as gambling on all his net worth, and if he doesn't succeed, he will become a benevolent. Once defeated, the body will not fall, but the destruction of the city is inevitable. From the worst point of view, at that time, the cemetery forces can only withdraw from the abyss realm and return to the undead realm to recuperate, and it will be difficult to expand outward within half a year.

In terms of strength, the cemetery is not superior in terms of military strength, and the only thing that can be relied on is the solidity of the city defense of the chaotic land and the sharpness of the mage tower, coupled with the unity of the cemetery's subordinates in command, and the prohibition of orders.

This may be the only reason for the cemetery to win!

In order to maximize the potential of the cemetery, Li Xun and Skeletron, Demon Wizard, Cilis, Holy Light Skeleton Hiberil, Phantom and others held meetings and discussions day and night, negotiating bit by bit to improve the layout of the city defense and the deployment of troops in the Chaotic Land.

Hordes of ghost patrols and ghostly slayer spikes spilled out like pepper noodles, detecting and probing the movements and internal intelligence of the demon legions from all sides, and desperately strangling the enemy's eyeliner.

The large army of the Demon Legion was assembled 800 miles away, and instead of dividing the troops into a circle, they gathered into an overwhelming huge army and marched towards the chaotic land of the cemetery city. From the moment they began to march, small groups of demonic troops were hurrying in to merge into the large mass of flesh, and it was conceivable that by the time they reached the city of the Land of Chaos, the number of the group would inevitably increase.

However, the demon's attention to combat intelligence was significantly lower than that of the cemetery, and it was only 300 miles away that he sent his own reconnaissance spearhead. These scouts are few and fine, and most of them are served by the swift flying Flomo. Twenty or thirty black dots flew up from the demon legion, hovering high in the air, rushing from all angles to the cemetery city hidden in the fog of war in the distance.

An inevitable aerial strangulation battle broke out in advance.

The cemetery sent out 3 Sky Guards led by bone dragons early, with Skeletron as the commander, under the command of 40 corpse witch air riders, 300 vampires, and 500 ice banshees, guarding the inner edge of the fog of war, waiting for the arrival of these Flodemons.

The war that broke out was short and intense.

The unguarded Flomos' spiritual senses could not penetrate the fog of war that had expanded to the limit, and as soon as they rushed into it, they were met by a dense salvo of death clouds. Some of the less powerful Flo were unable to dodge, and their faces were overwhelmed by the sea of dead air with frightened faces, and a moment later, a tattered corpse fell from the gray mist.

And some powerful Flomo used his superb flying skills to drill left and right, grazing the corners of the dead clouds and squeezing in. Just as they swooped down on the Corpse Witch Sky Riders who had hurriedly turned to escape with a sinister smile, a silent spiritual oscillation emerged from the void, striking at the minds of every surviving Flo demon.

"Longwei"

The well-informed Flo Demons were all old demons who had lived for thousands of years, and almost instantly recognized the origin of this spiritual oscillation.

Cold, empty, full of curses and resentment against the living, this ...... It's a bone dragon!

The three skulls roared in the sky, with a blast of wind, and swooped down from three directions, but the remaining 20 or so Flomo's eyes were attracted by the bone dragons in the direction of the front.

This bone dragon is particularly distinctive, covered in black smoke, flying in the air, dragging a fading pattern behind it. The head of the bone dragon was completely shrouded in thick black smoke, and its specific outline could not be identified at all, only a pair of faint purple flames were transmitted through the black smoke, which made people shudder.

The ghost dragon is actually an advanced professional ghost dragon of the bone dragon!

However, at this moment, a huge skeleton general was standing tall above the ghost dragon. With one hand grasping the thick and sharp bone spurs in front of him, and the other hand holding up a broad-bladed bone sword about 2 meters long, two bright soul fires in the sunken eye sockets were staring at a group of them.

Behind it, a dense mass of humanoids clinged to the ghost dragon's body, rushing towards it in unison.

Behind the bone dragon, a large number of ghosts and banshees gathered into a dark cloud, with endless weeping and wailing, swarmed in.

What kind of tactic is this?

Gang fighting!

Many Flo moths pouted. Yes, the bone dragon's melee combat power is indeed far superior to them, but its flight speed is not worth mentioning. If you want to compare with the superior Flo in terms of flight speed, these undead can only eat ashes!

The demon wings behind the Flo demons shook rapidly, and they were about to split up and rush over when they laughed, but just as they were about to move, the sound of "hulala" clothes shaking in the sky sounded sharply, and the vampire count attached to the three skulls had already teleported to them.

No matter how fast you fly, you can't teleport faster!

Almost instantly, the bodies of more than twenty Flo Demon were already covered with vampire counts with fangs and claws, and dozens of blood-red long swords slashed and stabbed at their bodies in no particular order.

"Wow~~"

The terrible screams sounded continuously, and the dense wriggling flesh masses that could no longer see the outline of the demon swirled and undulated in mid-air, and the hand-to-hand combat was fiercely carried out at zero distance.

From time to time, there are vampire counts who are thrown out by the demon's rapid spin, and there are also vampire counts who are beaten into meat sauce by the demon's great force and fall from mid-air. But the fly ash was still floating in the air, and under the effect of the blood-sucking aura, it turned out again and rushed back into the dense mass of flesh.

"呲呲"

The Corpse Witch Sky Cavalry that had escaped just now circled around again, and the dense clouds of death shot out again. Although the huge amount of death qi is also harmful to the undead, it is even more harmful to the demons, and this tactic of cleaning up regardless of whether they are enemies or enemies makes the self-proclaimed fast Flomo have no way to hide, and can only face the arrival of death with his eyes open.

The wriggling mass of flesh in the air exploded violently, and in the blood mist in the sky, the vampire earl, who had just been injured by mistake, recovered without medicine and recovered again.

2 minutes! In just 2 minutes of short contact, the more than 30 mid-level demons sent by the demon side were all gone!

Since all the battles took place in the fog of war, the demons could only vaguely sense the fall of their companions, but they had no way of knowing the reason for the fall, so they became more and more afraid of the undead forces under the thick black fog. The subsequent batches of Flodemons were also silent, which made the anger of the Demon Commander, the plane lord, even more fierce and tyrannical.

With his angry roar, the demon legion quickened its march like a muddy black-red flood and slammed into the necropolis city, hidden in the fog of war.

Half a day later, this turbid current finally stopped at the edge of the fog of war and began to line up.

Although the Demon Legion is known for its chaos and disorder, and there are no specific combat tactics to speak of, there are still basic values. With the size of the demon race and the strength of the demons, the demon legion also divided the hundreds of thousands of demons into different phalanxes.

The Little Cowardly Demon, the Longhorned Demon, the Kwasai Demon, the Abyssal Demon, the Abyss Tyrant, and the Cunning Demon all belong to the cannon fodder troops, and they are directly on the front line. The Arrow Demon, the Fire Burning Demon, the Succubus, the Strong Demon, the Flo Demon, the Blood Lion Demon, etc., all belong to the mid-level demons, and according to the different combat characteristics, they are organized into different phalanxes, waiting for the orders of the demon commander at any time.

The most powerful high-level demons were all clustered around the plane lords, watching the development of this war with different expressions. They are all lords or leaders of a certain force in the 43rd plane, although they are afraid of the strong strength of the plane lords on the surface, and are constrained by it, they are forced to form an army to fight this inexplicable war. But in private, there are undercurrents surging, and there are countless careful thoughts hidden in everyone's hearts.

Once some unpredictable changes occur on the battlefield, no demon lord can clearly predict how it will develop next. At least their own elite private army must not be damaged too much, otherwise their own territory will be in jeopardy.

As for the special planning of some careerists, there are many unpredictable turbidity currents under the torrent of this war, which may cause the war situation to decline in an unpredictable direction at any time. But this qiē is all based on the defeat of the demons! If the Plane Lord had bulldozed the undead forces who dared to challenge their authority, then the turbulence would have left itself to fend for itself, as if it had never existed.

The demon army was overwhelming, like a red-black muddy flood that overflowed the wasteland in front of them, the vanguard was about to reach the edge of the fog of war, and the follow-up troops were still far away in the middle of the smoke and fire on the horizon.

Li Xun climbed the watchtower and looked into the distance, and almost all of his vision were dense points of light like locusts, and the pale red points of light representing the little devil and the little cowardly demon had simply converged into a sea of light, interspersed with countless red points of light and relatively sparse, but quite a few blood-red points of light. The former belongs to various great demons such as the Berserk Horned Demon, the Howling Horned Demon, the Fire Slinger, and the Quasai Demon, while the latter is a high-level demon such as the powerful Horned Demon Overseer, the Fire Demon Demon, and the Berserker Demon Demon.

A huge and gorgeous tent shaped like a palace was erected in the center of the Demon Legion, and the Plane Lord and a group of large and small Demon Lords were entrenched inside, and began to assign specific combat missions.

This is a gathering of demon lords, and it is also a crushing of interests and even lives!

Soon, several of the usually ostracized Little Demon Lords were pushed to the gallows, and their private army would serve as the vanguard to launch their first tentative attack.

The roar reverberated through the tent like thunder, and the little demon lords roared impassionedly and angrily, accusing the enemy of their calculations and fighting hard for their lives.

It's a pity that this qiē has lost its effect.

The supreme commander of the demon army, Hilgai, the Plane Lord, was sitting upright on the Black Iron Throne in this grand tent, with the serrated decapitating sword that radiated powerful waves of evil magic at his feet.

He lifted his half-ape, half-dragon head, glared viciously at several clown-like little demon lords, and squeezed out a few cold words from between his fangs.

"Go, or, die!"

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