After observing for a while, Iron Slag stood up and decided to fly over to take a look. The Templar who led the way saw that he had lit the power furnace and hurriedly got up to stop him: "Lord Iron Slag, it will be dangerous if you wake it up." ”

"It's fine." Iron Slag said casually. Under Eva's repeated explanations, he has a certain understanding of the Abyss Archdemon.

Abyss Archdemons are generally divided into male, female, and bisexual, with the former being more numerous and the latter two being scarce. The scientific name of the male is "Bafengte", and the scientific name of the female and both sexes is "Succubus". The former and the latter are very different in size and habits. Bafant's head resembles that of a goat, with a thick ring of hair below the neck, and their limbs are strong and powerful, with solid trunk muscles and a thick tail, which resembles a human or a strong man in the Elta, except that the palms and soles of the feet are more lizard-like. Succubi, on the other hand, are relatively slender, with soft limbs and torso, and a slender tail, which is similar to that of a human female, except that they look hideous and terrifying, and from a distance, they look like a humanoid lizard lying on a stone wall.

Judging by the shape of the hole, the owner of the nest is a Bafengte. Compared to the succubus, Bafant's personality is very irritable, but after entering hibernation, he is surprisingly stable. As long as it doesn't make too much noise, it basically won't wake it up. Some scholars even claim that he could lie on his forehead and enjoy a long piece by leaning on its recurved horns while Bafante was dormant. Of course, powerless scholars usually don't come to the Bottomless Abyss, let alone see a living Abyss Archdemon with their own eyes.

"Turbulent ......"

With a long jet sound, the iron slag jumped into the air and flew towards the large west wall opposite. The distance of more than 800 meters was instantaneous, and the iron slag in mid-air closed the thruster, rushed to the entrance of the cave with the remaining strength, and landed steadily. Looking inward, I saw a faint red light shining from the depths, reflecting the messy stone wall in a dark red.

Not far away, there was a blower-like breathing sound, and Iron Slag's eyes narrowed, and he walked towards the source of the sound with a light movement. More than ten meters after entering the hole, a large corner appeared. As soon as Iron Slag got closer, he saw a huge palm, about the length of his arm. On the first look, the large palm of the hand had six stubby fingers, covered with tiny red scales, and the nails at the ends of the fingers were sharp and long, showing a dark gold color, which looked extremely sharp.

『dǐng『diǎn『小『語,.■.o◇s_(); After discovering the target, the iron slag slowed down and moved over one by one. As he moved forward, a hill-like figure gradually appeared in front of him. He couldn't help but widen his eyes, compared to the illustrations in the textbook, the real thing in front of him was even more shocking. That thick arm alone is the size of a shipping container. The muscles bulged out in clusters, covered with dense green tendons, and contracted and undulating with the rhythm of breathing, full of explosive beauty. Further up, there was a ring of pale gray hair, then a thick recurve, and a mouth and nose that protruded forward like a goat. Standing down and looking down, I saw two nostrils spewing clouds of hot water vapor.

"Roaring ......"

At this moment, the sleeping Bafengte suddenly let out a dull roar, and a burst of high-temperature and high-pressure gas erupted from the goat's mouth, and the surrounding environment suddenly became extremely hot. Seeing the rapidly surging temperature indication on the glass cover, Iron Slag frowned and quickly retreated. In just an instant, the temperature inside the cave reached more than a hundred degrees.

The moment he retreated to the entrance of the cave, the iron slag leaped forward, and at the same time jumped into the abyss, activated the thrusters. I only heard the sound of "turbulent ......", and the iron slag turned into a meteor and flew back to the plank road of the big east wall.

"How's that, isn't it exciting?" Hillman asked with interest.

"Okay." Iron slag diǎn bowed his head, then grinned, and said, "You can also go and have a look." ”

"No, no, no......" Hillman immediately raised his hands and swung them desperately.

After a few moments, the three of them retreated to the place where they had rested. Iron Slag picked up the communicator and tried to contact the fortress, but found that there was no signal. So, they had no choice but to go back the way they came. Then, after walking on the plank road for more than two hours, when the signal finally came, Iron Slag immediately called Jerome's voice, asking him to inform Oliver Barth, the deputy captain of the Princess Guard, Kyle Larkin, the deputy captain of the Kingfisher Force, and Hildebran Suja, the leader of the Spartan Warriors, and asked the three of them to come over as soon as possible.

Seeing Iron Slag issue an order, the Templars waiting on the side couldn't help but step forward and ask, "Lord Iron Slag, do you plan to drive it away, or destroy it?" ”

"Is there a difference?" Iron Slag asked.

"Yes...... "If the goal is to destroy it, we will most likely suffer casualties." ”

Iron Slag disagreed, and said, "Friend, casualties can occur in any battle. His official reply made the Templar lose all his thoughts. The reason why he did this was because he subconsciously wanted to understand the combat power of this abyssal archdemon, and also wanted to understand the strength of the kingfisher unit of the first army of the Dawn Expeditionary Force. Perhaps in his subconscious, he already regarded the Dawn Expeditionary Force as a potential adversary.

After a few hours......

Oliver, Kyle, and Hildebrand arrived at the scene with hundreds of Power Armor warriors, more than 200 combat retainers, and more than 100 logistics personnel. The narrow plank road was suddenly full of people, and as far as the eye could see, the combatants stretched for hundreds of meters.

Then, Iron Slag took the three of them to the position just now, pointed to the cave opposite and said, "While it is still dormant, we will set up a formation and kill it by surprise." ”

"Good!" The three of them said in unison, all of them looking very crisp. For this reason, Tie Slag couldn't help but be slightly stunned, but he didn't expect that these three commander-level people didn't have any objections.

In fact, all three of them felt that they should be driven away, not eliminated, but as leaders, they looked farther. After a brief period of deliberation, they all agreed that supporting iron slag would have the greatest benefits. After all, Iron Slag is the person in charge of the fortress appointed by the princess of the temple herself, and if even his first request has to be pushed and delayed, then the cooperation in the future will definitely be stumbling and there will be many problems. In order to avoid leaving a bad impression, and the big red skin is not particularly difficult to deal with, they responded in one bite.

After returning to the platform, Kelty said that since he wanted to destroy this abyssal archdemon, he would arrange a "loot collection team" to prevent the corpse of the archdemon from falling into the abyss and gaining nothing. This mention yì was immediately supported by the iron slag, and if he could take down this abyss archdemon, he would also be regarded as bringing benefits to You Ge. However, the premise is that the casualties are within a controllable range, otherwise it will be a loss-making business. Next, Oliver, the oldest and most experienced, made a detailed battle plan and sketched out the deployment using a tactical tablet.

Two hours later, improvised fortifications were erected, and the battle men were scattered around the cliffs in pairs, and the entire line of defense stretched for four or five hundred meters. On the eve of the battle, the logistics team members retreated three kilometers and were distributed on the plank road to stand by. More than a hundred power armor warriors stood in a row, looking at the cave on the west wall, slowly outputting spiritual energy, adjusting the operation of the power armor to the best state, ready to take off to fight at any time.

When all the personnel were in place, the iron slag ignited the power furnace and flew into the cavern with a crimson tail flame.

At the corner, Iron Slag took off the psionic warrior rifle behind him, and then took out a psionic armor-piercing empty bullet from his waist, then pulled the bolt, loaded it, pushed the chamber, and charged the psionic energy, all in one go!

In an instant, the azure star sand slowly overflowed from the surface of the power armor, like countless tiny streams, gradually merging into the texture engraved on the body of the gun. At the same time, the surrounding air rippled and spread outward in circles. The next moment, a shimmering blue liquid flowed into the chamber of the gun along the texture of the gun's body, filling it with a 12-centimeter-long rifle bullet.

At this moment, the Abyss Archdemon, who sensed the abnormal movement, suddenly opened his eyes the size of a basketball. The moment it woke up, the temperature in the cave soared rapidly, as if several invisible flames erupted from its body, burning the qiē in front of it.

The blazing air wave rushed in, but the iron slag stood motionless, holding a gun, staring at the great demon a few meters away, and accumulating star sand one by one.

"Roar!"

Sensing the threat of the worm, the Abyss Archdemon let out a deafening roar, raised its huge palm, and swept towards the iron slag!

"Boom!"

Seeing that the extremely sharp nails were about to reach his body, at this moment, a crystal clear psionic armor-piercing bullet came out of nowhere, sweeping a large area of hot air, with an extremely fast rotation and shooting straight at the sheep's head of the Abyss Archdemon.

"Whew!"

Between the lightning and flint, the psionic armor-piercing bullet pierced the archdemon's right eye and shot straight into the skull. At the same time, the iron slag rolled back, the tips of the shiny black nails slicing a few centimeters in front of his waist, and then swept unabated on the side of the cave wall, bringing out six deep grooves!

As soon as the blow was successful, the iron slag immediately retreated, and in the blink of an eye, it flew out of the cave with a tail flame. Immediately afterward, a furious roar came from inside the cave, as if to vent great pain and anger. In the next second, I saw the abyssal archdemon leap out on all fours and with the ground, clinging to the rock wall, and letting out an earth-shattering roar towards the opposite cliff.

"Fire!" With the order of the iron slag, there was a roar on the Great East Wall, and hundreds of Psionic Armor-piercing bullets shot out vigorously, grazing through the air and shooting at the behemoth on the Great West Wall from different angles.

"Whew!"

In an instant, dense psionic armor-piercing projectiles pierced through the Great Demon's hard-as-iron skin, spinning at high speed into its flesh, stirring up pieces of blood and infernal pain at the same time.