At this moment, tens of millions of demon legions have been all over the foot of the mountain, rushing up more than ten meters, although there are still many people who have fallen into the dark pit, but compared to the entire army, it does not hurt the muscles and bones. The corpses of those soldiers in the death camp www.biquge.info the best stepping stones, and the black and oppressive soldiers are like the rising tide of the sea.

The mountain passes were designed to be easy to defend and difficult to attack, and the advance of the demon legions could only be described as slow.

Yun Hu brought the map as quickly as possible, and Mu Qingyang spread it out on the horizontal platform on the watchtower and observed it carefully. I saw the criss-crossing dark passages on the map, and the design was enough to be worthy of a ghostly workmanship. Where is the air outlet, where is the culvert, where is the organ tower, each place is clearly marked, and the entire camp is surrounded like an iron bucket. A hideous smile appeared on Mu Qingyang's mask.

If he hadn't seen the map, he wouldn't know how to fight, but when he saw the subtlety of this map, he wanted to laugh wildly - Rodney, it seems that you still underestimate the wisdom of the dwarves, with this map in hand, this time look at how arrogant your demon army is.

The flames on the mountain are still burning, but not as much as before. The Demon Legion gradually climbed halfway up the mountain, and they may not have noticed it in the game, but Mu Qingyang was condescending, but he could see it clearly, the originally dense cone-shaped charging formation was being divided into pieces by the ingenious mountain road design, and the divided Demon Legion was climbing upwards in their own way.

Mu Qingyang ordered loudly: "Let the soldiers in the pit attack with all their might, rolling stones, and flying arrows are all activated, hurry up!" ”

The Demon Legion still fantasizes about a herd of dwarven lambs, smoky from the stench of corpses, waiting for their butcher's knives to arrive. Suddenly, there were countless rapid sounds of breaking the air in the air, sharp arrows, huge rolling stones flew out of the pit and dark passages, and suddenly fell on the heads of the demon legions that were divided in formation, and the sharp arrows penetrated the body of the demon legions, bringing up a puff of blood, and the boulders rolled down, directly hitting open the bloody and blurred passages, and the broken bodies, bones, and blood splashed all over the mountain road.

The demon legions were suddenly stunned by the head-on blow.

At the foot of the mountain, a hurried charge sounded.

"Hold it off for me! Rushing up, the dwarves are dying back, and they won't be able to hold out for long! The first officer to rush to the top of the mountain will be added to the third level, and the bounty will be one hundred! The Legion General roared with all his might.

The demon army charged towards the top of the mountain with flying arrows and boulders, and the number was superior, and under the temptation of a huge reward, there was no reason not to fight hard. Just as the momentum of the charge was formed, the dwarven army that fell to the ground suddenly jumped up one by one, their faces covered with a piece of cloth, and the big knife in their hands viciously split the bodies of the demon legions.

The dwarven soldiers, who had just been smoked and dizzy, were forced to cover their noses in diapers, and they were really full of hatred in their hearts. cut off a head with a knife, and was still muttering viciously: "Force me to cover my diaper, bastard, Lao Tzu will kill you!" ”

"Isn't it to burn the fire when you pour out the oil? Then burn them! Mu Qingyang calmly ordered.

Hundreds of barrels of fire oil were pushed out of the tunnel, and they rolled down the hill with a puff and fell into the pile, and the people who stayed in the camp were all city defenders who had been specially trained for ambush operations, almost all of them were marksmen, and as soon as those oil barrels fell, they were immediately pierced by rockets and detonated. The splash of hot oil ignited countless demon legions, and for a time the mountain was full of howls, explosions, and screams.

Rodney's eyes burst into a terrifying light, as if he couldn't believe what he saw, only to see the demon legions fleeing all over the mountains in confusion, and the number of white-finned and firewing hoplites was drastically decreasing - this is impossible, how can the dwarven army resist the stench that filled the mountains just now.

Are they strong enough not to breathe air?

Rodney clenched his fists - it was weird.

However, the situation in front of him did not allow him to think too much, the dwarven army occupied the favorable terrain, and the traps were much more hidden than he thought.

He sighed and waved his hand.

The call of the army sounded in the sky, and the tide of the badly battered legions receded, leaving behind thousands of corpses, the mountains were blazing with fire, stumps and corpses were scattered all over the field, and the cruelty of war was reflected in the extreme at this moment. Mu Qingyang, who was the director of all this just now, stood indifferently on the top of the sentry tower, the fire of the prairie burning in the depths of the eye sockets of the black hole, and the wind whistled by, making him look like a demon king descending into the world, standing tall.

After this battle, Yun Hu admired the masked man who suddenly appeared, Mu Qingyang's calm and composed, commanding demeanor was by no means comparable to himself, and more importantly, he seemed to be expecting the enemy to take the lead and kill the fierce demon legion to the point of losing his armor. When did such a superb character come out?

"My lord, what should I do now?" He stood respectfully by his side.

Mu Qingyang looked at the retreating demon army in the distance, and said in a deep voice: "The battle just now must have greatly exceeded Rodney's expectations, with his calm character, he will definitely not attack rashly again until he finds out the truth on our mountain." So what we have to do next is to make the real and the virtual real, and we must not let him find out the specific number of personnel, otherwise he will have a general attack of the whole army, even if we have more organs and secret passages, they will be flattened, after all, the gap in numbers is there. Now go and gather the whole army. And also...... Send some soldiers to ambush in these places...... I guess Rodney will be sending some scouts to find out soon! ”

Mu Qingyang marked several hidden places on the map one by one and pointed them out to Yun Hu.

After the order was given, he walked down the guard tower and walked towards the main military tent.

From the beginning of entering the dwarf camp, Mu Qingyang was like a different person, he was just a lone traveler before, withdrawn and cold, but now he has become an arrogant general, his every move is full of strong domineering momentum, and every word he says is loud. Mu Qingyang is a political professional, and he has also lived and trained in the special military camp for a period of time, and he deeply understands the characteristics of orders and prohibitions in the army. So what he wants now is for all the soldiers to respect him and fear him, he doesn't need any officers and soldiers, the illusion of happiness, what he wants is victory, victory, and the blood of countless demon legions!

Everything he does today is for the sake of his old promises.

Mu Qingyang looked up at the sky.

"Everybody...... Are you looking at me...... I won't let you down! ”

Liu Yan'er sat on a high wooden shelf in front of the tent, shaking a pair of white jade feet. Beautiful eyes like water flowing on Mu Qingyang's body.

"Hey, what are you thinking?"

Mu Qingyang retracted his gaze looking at the sky, turned his empty eye sockets to Liu Yan'er, and shook his head. This mysterious and beautiful woman is always so unpredictable. Mu Qingyang felt a sense of frustration every time he faced her, because he couldn't see a little bit of Liu Yan'er's inside. And also......

glared at the smiling Liu Yan'er and turned to leave.

He stepped onto the high platform of the barracks, where the dwarven army usually drilled the soldiers and the commander stood.

The whole army had been summoned by Yun Hu on the training ground in front of the high platform, and before that, the rumors of Yi Shuai before the war had already made every soldier know that Yun Hu was no longer their current supreme commander. Excluding the sacrificed and seriously wounded soldiers, about 9,000 soldiers were concentrated here. The morale of the dwarven army was unprecedentedly high after a victory, and all the soldiers looked feverishly and curiously at the ********** standing on the high platform. The skeleton on the mask, even in the strong sunlight, still looks gloomy. Mu Qingyang's low and deep voice floated in the square: "This time the 100,000 Demon Legion is coming, and the Great Commander of the Bronze Whisker is being contained in the Wasteland Duchy Alliance, and the grim situation of the war is already in front of us. Either they die, or we die. Again, don't underestimate the nine thousand soldiers present, for you are now in control of the survival of the Dwarven Nation. As soon as the camp on the Eastern Front is broken, thousands of miles of land in the eastern part of the Dwarven Country will be under the claws of the Demon Legion, I heard that most of the soldiers on the Eastern Front are recruited from the city, and most of the people present must be from the east of the Dwarf Country. Think about it......"

Mu Qingyang's voice became excited: "If you fall, tens of thousands of people in the eastern cities of the dwarves, your brothers and sisters, parents and children, will all become prey under the minions of the demon army, and your mother, wife, and sisters will become the tools of the demon army to vent, such a tragic scene, do you want to see it?" Answer me?! ”

Mu Qingyang roared, and the soldiers below all turned red, and shouted frantically: "If you don't want to, kill all the demon legions, we will kill them all!" ”

The scene was boiling so much that it was almost out of control, and Mu Qingyang's cold eyes shot out of a fanatical and irritable light, this was what he wanted to see, a real army of fierce beasts. At this time, three demon legion scouts dragged in from inside the camp gate.

"Report! Sir, we followed your method and secretly ambushed the soldiers in several places, and sure enough, we caught these scouts. The pro-soldiers pushed the three demon legion scouts to the high platform.

The scout seemed to know that he was going to die, and his head was held high.

Mu Qingyang suddenly raised his hands and let them go with a loud shout.

The dwarven army looked at each other.

The soldiers had seen Mu Qingyang's heroic appearance when he commanded just now, and they admired the new general very much, so they didn't say anything at the moment, and let go of the three scouts.

The scouts stared warily at the masked man, the beastly manic aura that terrified them.

"Give you a chance," Mu Qingyang suddenly took off the Blood Hunting Knife, threw it aside, walked up to them step by step, and said in a cold voice: "You three, if you can defeat me, I will let you go." ”

To have a chance to live, who doesn't want to, the scouts' eyes suddenly lit up, they glanced at each other, roared in unison, and pounced towards Mu Qingyang. A clown-like weird smile appeared on the skeleton mask, and when the three of them pounced, Mu Qingyang threw a punch, silently attacking, and Mi Yin's right hand hit the scout's fist in the middle.

"Smack!"

The sound of bone cracking was clearly audible throughout the room, and the scout's entire fist twisted, and he fell out with a scream. And the fists of the other two had already smashed Mu Qingyang's body, touching the steely skin. Mu Qingyang stood steadily, hitting his fist like an itch in his boots, Mu Qingyang suddenly withdrew his hand, held the arm of the person on the right and forced it hard, and at the same time, the whole person had risen into the air, and with a turn, the soldier's entire arm was twisted into a ball. The terrible screams made the dwarf soldiers watching the battle below shiver involuntarily.

Mu Qingyang shouted: "Give me a careful look!" ”

He raised his foot and swept at the scout's little dirty place where his arm was twisted off, the soldier foamed at the mouth and the whole person was kicked off, but he was pulled down by Mu Qingyang and dragged down with his broken hand, and the soldier slammed face down on the hard rocky ground, smoke and dust flew, blood foam overflowed in his mouth, and he convulsed and moved a few times, death!

"If you don't see it clearly, if you don't see it clearly, you can continue to see it!" Mu Qingyang yelled at the nine thousand soldiers below and strode towards the other scout who had punched him.

The scout was so frightened that he retreated, screamed, and fled. Mu Qingyang flew forward, took off, wrapped his feet around his neck, clamped, twisted, and the scout was pulled and fell by him. Mu Qingyang flipped upside down, grabbed his ankles with both hands, and lifted him up.

"Kill!"

There was death in his eyes, and he roared to the sky.

The muscles of the whole body were tense, and the scout was swept into a semicircle in the air, and his hands were pulled to both sides, "Bang", blood and internal organs spurted out wildly, fluttering down, splashing Mu Qingyang's head and face, like a demon god coming out of a pool of blood, and the earth-shattering murderous aura permeated the entire camp.

All the dwarven soldiers who saw this turned blue, and many of them vomited in discomfort.

Mu Qingyang snorted and panted, threw the scout's body that was torn into two pieces on his hand on the ground, and stepped on the bloody land step by step, with each step, there was an extra bloody footprint on the ground.

When the last scout saw this scene, his heart was broken, and the whole person fell to the ground, foaming at the white foam, and his eyes rolled white, and after a while, the whole person moved a few times, and he was scared to death!

Yun Hu was about to vomit, he didn't dare to look at Mu Qingyang anymore, that was not something that people could do. How could there be such a terrifying and murderous person in the world, even if the few who were killed were enemies, he felt a little unbearable.

And from this moment on, the notoriety of the "Demon God" has been hanging on Mu Qingyang's head......

Drove everyone away.

Mu Qingyang lifted the wooden bucket and splashed the water on himself, and the sticky blood on his body rushed to the ground with the water. He stood there naked, and after a moment, his face suddenly turned pale, and he lowered himself and retched.

"Why, why is this happening." Mu Qingyang let out a low groan of injury.

He had just torn a man in half. It's not like he's never killed anyone, but this is the first time he's done this kind of crazy move. At that time, his head was empty, and he had no idea what he had done. After coming to his senses, Mu Qingyang was very scared. He was afraid that he would lose human affection, that he would never be able to love again, that killing could really be like a drug addiction sometimes. He loves adventure as much as he loves life. But the enthusiastic young man at the beginning was now covered with blood, and Mu Qingyang was in pain and uneasy......

Suddenly, a voice that was not salty or light sounded in his mind: "Master, you have an unknown creature parasitic in your body, and it is it that affects the balance of your magic and demonic power, thus making you lose control. ”

"Shuling, is that you?" Mu Qingyang, who woke up in shock, hurriedly looked at the water, and sure enough, a fire-colored mark on his eyebrows was glowing faintly. "What the hell is going on? Book Spirit, what unknown creature? ”

"A fairly powerful organism, ...... Well," the book spirit thought for a moment and continued, "It should be sealed in your right hand. ”

Mu Qingyang took off his gloves, revealing his shiny and dull right hand, the dark red texture covered the surface of his skin, and the surface of his nails, glowing with a metallic luster, looked like it was coated with a layer of iris. Damn Liu Yan'er, what did she do? "Book Spirit, what can I do to get my hand back to its original state."

"Why do you want to unravel it, although this thing will affect your brain hormones, its power is very good, at least it can improve your ability."

"Don't talk so much nonsense, I ask you how you can get your hand back to its original state."

"It's very simple, just break the seal."

"How?"

"Of course it's the one who sealed it, the woman, go find her."

"Nonsense, she wants to understand, and I still ask you." Mu Qingyang gritted his teeth, is this book spirit really stupid or fake stupid.

"No way?"

Mu Qingyang didn't bother to pay attention to it.

"Then I can't help it, maybe I can absorb it when I recover my energy, now...... The woman is here......" The book spirit suddenly disappeared, and Mu Qing raised his eyebrows and returned to a clean heart.

Footsteps rang out at the doorway, and the tent curtains were lifted. Mu Qingyang stood up, not caring that he was **** in front of a woman. And the woman doesn't seem to care at all.

"What's wrong with you, I heard you talking just now."

Mu Qingyang dried his body, put on his clothes back, put on gloves, and then said coldly: "Nothing?" ”

Liu Yan'er swept into the tent, circled Mu Qingyang, and carefully observed the surroundings, but did not find anything suspicious.

"You look like you're in a bad mood."

"yes, I'm in a bad mood, and besides, I'm going to sleep." Mu Qingyang didn't want to talk to her, so he got into the blanket on the side.

After a while, feeling the softness on his back, Mu Qingyang turned around and frowned: "What are you going to do?" ”

"It's nothing, sleep."

Liu Yan'er looked at him innocently, twisted her full and seductive body, and found a more comfortable position in the blanket. stared at this woman coldly, but unfortunately there was no trace of embarrassment on her charming face, and her watery eyes were wide and Mu Qingyang looked at each other. A moment later, Mu Qingyang was defeated.

What kind of talent does it take for a woman to be such a goblin?

He didn't even have the strength to be angry, and playing with methods, Mu Qingyang found that he was a child in front of Liu Yan'er.

…… (To be continued.) )