Chapter 335: Bloody Battle

No one knows how the bloody battle began, and one of the most ridiculous and convincing legends is β€”β€”β€”that one day, a devil and a demon met in a wilderness, and so the bloody battle began. While it may seem disrespectful to describe a terrible war in the Nether Realm that has lasted for tens of thousands of years, it is strange that both humans and demons seem to have quietly acquiesced in this explanation. Of course, there may be some exaggeration in this, but it can also be seen that the war of order and chaos has never ended. This is true whenever, wherever, and wherever.

Including now.

The demons charged again, and the demons were ready, but both sides behaved similarly, with thousands of demons roaring and daring forward through the crowd. And the same number of inferior demons are also spurred forward under the hands of Kwassei, no tactics, no strategies, no traps, and no stratagems. Nothing is needed, perhaps any plan of the Demon Knower Dao will be completely reimbursed after the battle. And the devils also know that any conspiracy track in front of this group of madmen is equivalent to a blind man lighting a lamp in vain, in short, no matter what the cause is, what the process is, there will always be only one ending.

Bloody battle.

The two sides collided almost in the blink of an eye, and the cries of killing rose into the sky, with screams, anger, pain, and excitement. But there is no sorrow. Perhaps in the Lord's plane, there are people who weep for it, fear it, and pray for it. But these are not worth mentioning in the face of a bloody war, and no noble quality can survive in a bloody war, because what is needed here is not morality, nor dignity, nor glory, but the continuation and continuation of a war. No matter how many demons you kill, it won't stop and stop this war. It's like sunshine. Air, like water, is indispensable and cannot be vacant.

The darkness of the smoke filled the air, and it was the demons who were using their natural abilities to create smoke that stenched enough to smoke people to hide their tracks, and the series of fires was the beginning of the demons' methodical cutting of the demons' formations. However, this cutting is largely ineffective. Because the demons themselves don't care about formation, they don't care about tactics, as long as they can kill everything in front of them (including enemy and friendly forces), then it is enough.

There are no gaps in this battlefield, there is no so-called safe zone, any empty space will be filled in the next moment, and then when the demon or devil who fills that position dies, there will be latecomers who will continue to rush forward to fill the void again. From time to time, a starry glow of magic erupts from the battlefield. You can't even see the difference. There was a steady stream of reinforcements on both sides, but the demons were more numerous, but the demons were more disciplined and ......... They also have a strong enough helper.

With the devil's air force, Rod's magic guide battleship began to bomb in full range again, and the golden magic guide beam cannon fell on the demon's position like a storm, of course, it occasionally affected some devils, but for Rod. He also didn't care if he would accidentally injure a "friendly soldier".

Summoning demons to fight demons is a method that Rhodes has long thought of. He started the massacre of Casablanca in order to create a filthy, evil, death-filled place that could open the gates of hell and summon an army of demons to fight for him. Rod certainly didn't believe that he had such a charisma that could make the devil swear allegiance to him. But the enemy of the enemy is the friend, and when the devils see the demons that appear before them, everything needs not be talked about.

Rhodes never thought of dealing with demons on his own, although Ion's ultimate goal was definitely to destroy demons, but by that time he had captured Casablanca. Then Rhodes is equal to being attacked in the back and abdomen. He didn't dare to gamble his life on the ambitions of the dark dragon, so Rod simply did it himself and had enough food and clothing. It doesn't matter if there are not enough soldiers, the devils in hell will be happy to fight with them for the goal in front of them, and Selestina is a high-ranking lord in hell anyway, so summoning them is not a difficult task for Selestina. And Sigger and Nalya are unwilling to help, Lilian has just awakened and has no combat effectiveness, and Rhodes has to find another helper. It had never occurred to him to stop the Council of Light from opening the doors of chaos, which would be very difficult. It's not like the deepest labyrinth, it's a teleportation circle that's ready, but the demons have improved it. But here, God knows what those Chaos Believers in the Council of Light have done, and since the continuity of order here is very low, fighting here has to be careful not to destroy the barrier of order. So it is better to simply fight poison with poison, which is what Rhodes has always done. That's why he unscrupulously led his subordinates to launch a fierce attack on Casablanca, and directly destroyed the barrier of order in one fell swoop, forcing the Chaos believers to have no other choice but to follow the script he gave......... And now it looks like it's working out.

Everything is moving in the direction that Rhodes predicted, the number of demons is unlimited, but the exit of the Gate of Chaos is limited, it is impossible for it to expand infinitely, and teleport the demons of the entire bottomless abyss one by one. And the devils have always been first-class in their skill in killing. Not only that, but the arrival of the demons has also brought about order in Bato's Hell, and they have begun to replace the original fragments of order and restore the land and sky, making them closer to Hell than to the main plane.

The three magic warships are slowly scattering, and in line with the devils' attacks, they launch pillars of magic light with destructive power, destroying all enemies within reach, and there is not a single one left. There were no demons trying to attack Rhodes' Wizard Battleship, but under the protection of the Elven Knights and Angels, their attacks were mostly in vain, and the Barrier of Order around the Wizard Battleship alone was enough to weaken the demons' strength and make them more vulnerable than cheese.

The people of chaos were unable to enter this realm, which was the only good news for Rhodes. Unless the barrier of order is completely destroyed, it will still be very difficult for the people of chaos to enter the Dragon Soul Continent. The minions β€”β€”β€” demons in the purgatory abyss are much simpler, and in the years of conquest, the abyss has successfully become a part of this world like hell, and it is far easier for the demons to enter here than the people of chaos.

As long as the demons can stop the demons' onslaught and suppress them again, Rhodes will have a way to close the door to chaos. He'd done it once before and wouldn't mind doing it again. But now, it's not the time.

The color of the sky and the earth has completely changed, and now the sky of Casablanca has become a bright red color, a red sun hangs over itβ€”β€”β€” hell has no day or night, and the eternal scorching sun is always merciless and fair to scorch every inch of land. And the once fertile lands have changed color, cracking and turning upside down. The once green park lawn now has nothing but corpses and charred dry soil. Everywhere was flying dust, and Rhodes did not care about the people of Casablanca, who either died in their own shelling, in the massacre of the follow-up troops, or in the battle between demons and demons, and there was no other choice. Now the city is a giant meat grinder, and anyone caught in it, regardless of its race, will be torn apart along with the flesh and bones of the body, and nothing will be left behind.

"Give me an attack! Offensive! You lowly shit! Kill all those demons! Or I'll skin you!" Let you taste what it means to be dead and suffering! ”

Standing in the back, Selestina was giving orders in high spirits at the moment, and on her side, the demons of desire surrounded her like stars holding the moon, and the abyss refining demons roared loudly, wielding a long whip of flames, driving the armies of the demons forward according to the orders of the eldest lady, for the devils, any battle that could be defeated, or let the demons suffer heavy losses, was worth it, without exception.

But not everyone can accept this reality.

"You can't make it!"

Watching the demons' armies begin to retreat, gradually crumbling under the oppression of the devils, the four octopus-looking creatures seemed to have some kind of panic in their hearts for the first time. They waved their tentacles uneasily and let out a shrill whistle to order the demons to move on, and there was still a steady stream of demons pouring out of the gates of chaos, not lacking in courage and incomparably angry. But in the next moment.........

"Boom β€”β€”β€”β€”!!"

The dazzling huge beam of light once again pierced the earth and sky, bringing ripples one after another, shooting straight towards the Gate of Chaos in front of him, and the huge force instantly wiped out the demons in the entire Gate of Chaos, forcing the Gate of Chaos to become unstable again. Seeing this scene, the Chaos Believers were finally terrified.

"We need more power!"

At this moment, their hearts were racing, and then, they raised their tentacles high and began to chant blasphemous words. Soon, an endless aura of darkness emerged from the Gate of Chaos again, and then, with a scream that was enough to explode in the head, a huge monster emerged from the Gate of Chaos with its terrifying figure.

Demon Grand Duke. (To be continued......)