"Marglas, come back!" a deep voice stopped the annoyed and angry big devil, and when he saw the order forbidden, people noticed that in front of the devil's camp, this appearance was not eye-catching.

It is about the same height as Charlie, and its clothes are quite casual, compared with those uneven-looking and vicious hell monsters, its appearance is undoubtedly relatively mild, and at first glance, it will not make people feel scared, but I didn't expect it to be the commander of the Devil Corps.

Margrath glared at Charlie fiercely and returned to camp with a curse.

The devil commander also ignored Charlie, but raised his head slightly, and the majestic voice immediately spread throughout the entire battlefield, even the arcane ring was clearly recognizable, the voice seemed to break the rules of sound wave transmission, it was not very loud, but it made everyone hear it clearly.

"Sons of Waglan, I am from Hell, and I believe you have some understanding of this, and I am here to do dimensional trade, which is a big business that requires all of you to participate.

I know that you represent the most powerful force on this continent, and that you can decide the future of this plane, so we have found you.

Leaving aside the details of the transaction for the time being, today we will talk about the issue of intention to cooperate, in short, you have three options:

First, to agree to all terms of trade and actively cooperate with our work, which is the smartest, most lenient, and most peaceful choice;

secondly, to refuse to trade, and then to be forced to submit under our force, and when that happens, to be subject to very harsh conditions, forced to accept many unequal treaties;

Thirdly, I admire your courage in refusing to trade and fighting to the end even after defeat, but all the males of those people will be abused to death as slaves, and all the females will be used as sex slaves to comfort us hungry warriors.

Okay, that's all I have to say, come to someone who can make a decision, and say your final choice!"

Charlie can ignore Margras, because it is a pure warrior and cannot threaten himself at all, but this devil commander is different, from the moment it starts to speak, Charlie feels that he is faintly locked by a breath of qi, and feels that as long as he makes any move, he will be attacked by his opponent, even if he is protected by the badge of the two saints, he has no sense of security, so he can only stand in the field, motionless.

It wasn't until there was a strong arcane fluctuation in front of the Wagland camp that Ms. Angelina and Ferrinand appeared together, that the qi gradually dissipated, and Charlie quietly retreated into the Vaglan camp, receiving the admiration and admiration of his companions.

Angelina said in a deep voice: "You don't have to show your superiority here, if you want to fight, then you will fight!

The Commander sneered, "Woman, you will regret your decision!

As he spoke, it turned to face the eager Hell Monster and roared, "Attack the whole army!"

Rumble!

There was a burst of thunder on the plains, which was the effect of all the hellish monsters roaring in unison, and the black crushed heads rose and fell, turning into a ferocious black wave and rushing towards the Vaglan camp.

"Fire!"

Accompanied by high-pitched and loud commands, countless magic cannons began to roar, and thousands of devil archers in front of the formation pointed diagonally to the sky, throwing countless enchanted arrows, covering the sky and the sun, this round of shooting may be able to break the world record of the Wagland continent.

The most enchanted arrows in history!The most expensive bow and arrow in history!And it is also an enchanted arrow made by the Arcane Ring, and the enchanted arrows here are famous for their high prices and excellent results, even if the cost of each arrow is about 500 gold, this round of projectiles will cost at least 600,000 gold coins, which is quite luxurious.

At the moment when the Vagram camp released its firepower, those wildly running hell monsters raised their shields one after another, put them on their heads, and continued to run forward.

The next moment, countless flames bloomed in the black wave, and the monsters that were bombarded head-on by the magic guide cannon were blown up and flew up, and the super high magic resistance and jaw-dropping physique of the hell monsters were fully reflected, as long as those monsters that were blown away were not too heavily damaged, they would get up again and continue to charge forward, while those monsters that were slightly injured were completely enraged and rushed towards the enemy formation with a more crazy posture.

At this time, at the rear of the devil's camp, there were tall war horses, they looked like war horses, but they had razor-like claws, and a neck full of muscles, like a giraffe, its facial features were completely degraded, and only a huge mouth could be seen on the whole face, which looked very ugly.

These ugly creatures were assembled under the command of several little devils, row after row, neatly arranged, when they formed a small phalanx of 50 scale, with a command, the creature's chest suddenly expanded, and then the whole body trembled, the neck squirmed violently, and a long cone-shaped arrow erupted, bringing out a stream of turbid water vapor.

50 long arrows swept through the low altitude like lightning, and when the Waglan camp was defenseless, they shot into the archer camp in the front row, and one arrow hit the chest of the archers, through the chest, and a series of three people stopped the momentum, and the volley of 50 long arrows destroyed a small half of the archer camp.

The defense and attack power of the two armies are no longer at the same level, and this round of losses made the military commander a little anxious, and hurriedly shouted: "Infantry to assist in defense!

"Damn! They're going crazy!!"

The magic cannon and bow and arrow only released two salvos, and their main camp ran out of the effective range of the magic guide cannon and entered a more dangerous distance.

The cavalry commander raised the long knife in his hand and pointed forward: "Charge with me!"

The hoplites of the 9th and 11th Corps drove the horses under their crotches and slowly accelerated, and the hoplites were the nemesis of almost all infantry, as long as their speed was raised, any living creature could be chiseled through them.

"The order for the cavalry to charge is late, if the speed cannot reach the peak, rushing forward is also to death!"

"No! It's not that we're late!It's that the opponent is rushing too fast!!"

"Isn't that the same meaning! I said earlier, the cavalry command was too conservative and stuck to procedures and rules, but now I see it!"

"What's the use of talking about this now?!"

At this moment, Ferrinand raised one hand, holding a soft ball of holy light, chanting spells, in terms of the ability to provide buffs, the arcane ring is Fellinand's strongest, when he spit out the last syllable, one palm pushed forward, a torrent of holy light rushed forward, catching up with the heavily armored knight who was accelerating.

The heavy knight's cold armor was wrapped in a layer of bright light, and in an instant, as if he had broken free from the drag of the heavy armor, his strength exploded, and his speed skyrocketed, and after running a few positions, he reached the peak of his speed, and the heavy knight neatly pressed down the knight's spear.

The torrent of holy light and the black tide collided together, and at that moment all the skills were useless, the humans and monsters were squeezed together because of the huge force, the knight's spear collided with the flesh, the armor and the shield collided, and the horse's hooves collided with the body, and in an instant, the man turned on his back, and the cavalry and monsters behind continued to crowd forward, and trampled the men and horses in front of him under their feet, blood overflowed, and stumps flew around......

That collision line has become the harvest line of life, and countless living souls have ended here and disappeared.

After a brief rout, the Black Tide pushed the line back nearly fifty meters, and when the cavalry's speed advantage was exhausted, they were almost unable to advance an inch. They used their flesh to withstand a charge from the strongest torrent of steel in Waglan, and the defensive line had the posture to move forward.

Four thousand heavily armed cavalry blessed with the eighth-order holy light magic "King's Blessing" duel against almost the same number of Hell Monsters, with an equal casualty rate, the Hell Monsters gained an advantage with strong and tenacious stamina, and more monsters continued to charge and march towards the Vagland camp.