Fifteenth The Antithesis of the Rift in Time and Space

Bai Yujing, who was fighting bravely to kill the enemy, had no idea that he had been hated to such an extent, and all of Bai Yujing's energy at this time was on the body of a steady stream of ghouls. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

In fact, not only Bai Yujing was busy, behind the space-time rift, in a world full of blood-red sky, several demon sacrifices on a huge altar were also in a cold sweat, and he assured his demon monarch that the opening of the altar was a period when his lord's open territory was a period for his lord to open up his territory and achieve a hegemony, but it was a pity that at the beginning of the opening of the space-time rift, he received various restrictions and could only put in the ghouls with the lowest level of combat power and energy, and as the cannon fodder of the vanguard camp of the hell camp, More than a hundred ghouls have already run out, and there are no sacrifices in the other party's world.

In the eyes of the suspicious demon, this is no longer a matter of open territory, but also about his allegiance and the demon monarch who is paying attention to the progress next to the altar, it should be hell here, and in order to get the space-time coordinate crystal of the invading planet, the entire demon monarch has also paid a lot of price, and now this situation is completely unbearable.

The Demon Monarch walked impatiently back and forth on the altar, spurting flames from his scarlet snort: "Damn, why the hell, didn't you say that a dozen cannon fodder ghouls can stabilize the situation and start the sacrifice?" “

The surrounding demon priests who heard the shouts of the demon monarch were in a cold sweat, indeed this is obviously following the information that does not match the one hundred and ten ghouls that have been sent out, and this number does not look like a lot because it is a time and space The energy consumed can be said to be a hundred times more than the usual teleportation, the demon priests looked at each other, and a hoarse voice replied: "Lord Sovereign, the opponent's time and space are obviously stronger than we expected, I think that putting in low-level ghouls alone may not be enough to gain a foothold, and the opponent's world combat power may not be so simple, do you think?"

This demon sacrifice is not a leader, although it is not as powerful as a monarch, but it is completely higher than these so-called demon monarchs intellectually, which is also what it has always relied on to survive.

Maybe it was his own demon sacrifice words that moved this demon monarch, it was true that it spent a lot of benefits in the demon world in order to get the identity of the first to invade another world, but it didn't feel like it was deceived because it was so easy to bully it in the information it obtained.

But the irascible Demon Monarch obviously couldn't wait, but the cunning side of the demon made him also agree with the view of his own sacrifice, it should be because in its eyes, although the sacrifice that can be pinched to death with his own hands dares to deceive himself, but in the current situation, they don't dare.

The Demon Monarch nodded: "Skinning Ryan Sacrifice may be what you said, so send some high-level combat power, is there enough teleportation sacrifice prepared?" "The Demon Monarch seems to be asking, but in fact he is questioning, this is Hell, a creed of the marrow and soul that all creatures of hell know: don't trust the demons around you, they are not trustworthy, even your servants.

Demon Priest Skinning Ryan also understood it, and in the greeting of the Demon Sovereign, he had already finished thinking about it, and then deliberately left a flaw and said: "Lord Sovereign, the energy prepared is enough at your request, but maybe some are needed now" After the Demon Priest finished speaking, he also leaked a cautious face, and that posture was the fox who was caught stealing.

The Demon Monarch looked at the sacrifice's answer, and was satisfied, it was really embezzled the sacrifice he prepared, in the past, maybe the Demon Monarch himself would ignore it, but this time it was after the hemorrhage obtained the space-time coordinates, and it was the coordinates of the relatively stable high-level space rift that obviously couldn't be let go like this: "Prepare the spare sacrifice, I just need to see the result, if it doesn't reach you, you will be replaced"

The demon priest glanced at his subordinates, and the surrounding demon guards dragged up some creatures from under the altar, including humans, elves, some monsters, and of course, some demonic creatures, and then they were dragged to the corner of the altar like livestock, and then they were sung, and the blood began to merge into the altar along the demon's runes, and the blood-colored light in the altar became more grand, and the ghouls waiting in line to enter were replaced by a team of small demon soldiers in rudimentary armor.

Looking at this group of soldiers, the Demon Monarch was still not very satisfied, after all, this was just a little demon one level higher than the ghoul, although it looked like it had some combat power, but it actually had a mediocre effect, the Demon Monarch shook his head: "These can't do it, a group of ghouls can't handle the situation, they may not be able to open the situation in the past, can't they send second-order demon soldiers at most?"

The sacrificial leader nodded respectfully: "Lord Sovereign, yes, although the spatial rift has just been opened now, the space bridge has stabilized enough energy to send a demon soldier."

The Demon Monarch picked up a glass of bright red wine next to his seat, drank it in one gulp, and then pointed to one of the demon soldiers in his army: "Well, then let it go"

"Yes" The demon priest saluted to the demon monarch, and removed the little demons who had replaced the first echelon of ghouls who had been around the altar, a demon soldier who was more than two meters tall and wearing demigod armor and red muscles was rampant, and the demon soldier stepped forward, his tall body and huge battle axes in both hands were expressing his might to the surroundings.

As the demon soldier walked up to the altar, he raised his hand to the demon monarch and saluted: "Long live the monarch"

The Demon Monarch nodded with satisfaction, and then said to the Demon Soldier, "Go, Soldier, if you complete the Forward Mission, I will promote you to the Demon Soldier Commander, and give you the blood of a high-ranking demon."

The demon soldier's eyes were full of bloody breath, and he shouted loudly: "Thank you for the reward of the monarch, the soldier battle axe in my hand will open up the territory for you" After roaring, the selected demon soldier walked to the center of the altar with his head held high, stepping over the layers of demon runes.

As a demon soldier of the warrior department, he was naturally unhappy with the power faction of this kind of magic unit, and pursed his mouth with huge fangs: "Demon without muscles, teleport me over"

The demon priests are also accustomed to this kind of name, if in a normal large-scale war they would throw this provocative demon into some gap in time and space or something to make some small moves, but today they can only endure it.

The demon priests raised their hands, and a trace of red energy ripples began to appear in their blood-red hands with sharp claws, and with the appearance of the ripples, the demon priests began to chant the demon incantation, and in the spell and sacrifice, the demon soldier disappeared into the altar.

And in reality, when Bai Yujing was studying why ghouls did not appear, a red voice appeared in the crack, and at the same time, a gunshot rang out.

To be continued