In the mountains and valleys, large numbers of goblins wore their iron armor in an orderly manner, and for the not wealthy miscellaneous soldiers, these thin pieces of iron were the only life-saving reliance on the battlefield, although their decorative significance was far greater than their practical value. They are the slaves of the five elders, in the abyss world where they were born, the goblins are the lowest existences, and they often rely on the protection of ogres to survive, so for the five elders, these more than 10,000 strong dwarfs are as precious as a private property, and they must not be easily wasted in that war like a meat grinder.

Master Wood also felt helpless about the old man's refusal to save him, although he now controlled about a thousand goblin priests in his hands, but as a great magician of the dark demon department, he was also similar to those dwarf warlocks who devoted their lives to the study of alchemy, and Sora had powerful magical power, but his physical strength was not as good as that of an ordinary goblin. Sometimes he felt that the Creator was playing a bad joke on him.

He still remembered how he used to be when he was a Shura nobleman, the Grand Duke of the Alliance who only knew how to fight with strong force, covered in silver heavy armor, and covered with fiery red spears that were always at the forefront of the battle. Until he fell from the crater into the abyss, and saw the greatness of the Abyss Lord, he humbly crouched at the feet of the Lord, and swore allegiance to the Supreme Red Flame King of the Abyss Lord with his flesh and soul, his whole body burned out, and in his huge black cloak, there was only the remains of the skeleton in the formless armor, and a dark green soul flame that could be extinguished at any moment, and he could now even feel the pinnacle of the Skull Jingguan Giant Tower underneath the inside of the Black Hell Mountain, The Red Flame Monarch was watching with that terrifying gaze. Even a chill ran down his spine, which he had long since lost any feeling.

"Lord Wood, your horse is ready." Even Wood's cronies, the goblin priest, never dared to get too close to the lich lord who was always covered in black robes, and there was always a cold aura exuding from the shivering black robes, making him feel his blood freeze.

"Luka, you're all ready?" A screeching sound like a blunt object rubbing against it sounded slowly. Wood has no vocal cords, he speaks with a small bone spur trembling, which sounds chilling, but for himself, Wood is very proud of this small creation, at least for a lich with only a skeleton left, this is also a remarkable achievement, you know, the other eleven lich can only use magic to generate spiritual resonance to communicate. Compared to them, Wood is pretty good......

"Yes, Lord Wood. The five elders have asked us to fight together, and we have made offerings to the god Nadarus, ready to go. ”

Glancing at the grotesque-looking Nadalu that was being held aloft over there, Wood habitually took a sip, he was a follower of the Red Flame King, and he was also very proficient in the manipulation of necromancy. So much so that for this so-called Nadalu evil god, he looked down on him a hundred. However, although he disdains the special belief of ogres, he is also unwilling to interfere too much.

"Alright, let's go!"

In the Demon Realm, wild herds are as numerous as cattle and sheep, and they are all over the savannah, in addition to being used for meat. Their primary value is in combat, and the ogres and goblins, like most demon armies, use these cheap beasts to organize large numbers of cavalry to increase mobility, but unlike professional riders who are accustomed to riding domesticated mounts. They just use brute force to forcibly harness wild horses. For this reason, goblins often dismount and fight on foot after entering the enemy line, in order to make it easier to move.

Wood was riding such a tall and sturdy horse now, and his mount was much more obedient than the elders around him. It's not that he's more skilled in riding, it's just that no matter what kind of creatures are afraid of the aura of death on his body, they are just very afraid.

"Elder Tolu, it is said that the battle situation ahead has been unfavorable, and you have been slow to provide support...... On Saline's side, have you figured out how to deal with it? Wood approached the oldest ogre elder, and he knew that the old fellow was the most timid and cunning of the five elders, and he needed to get a solid foundation from him, otherwise once he went into battle, he would most likely turn around and flee with the others in order to preserve his strength, and then he would be alone.

"Mistress Wood, you know...... Hey...... Salene has always been self-serving, and she has never looked down on us old fellows, and according to her habits, she must have sent all her forces to the front, so ...... You see, we have all sworn to you and the great Red Flame Monarch to be loyal forever...... When the time comes, you can take the opportunity to protect us! Old Toru leaned and smiled lewdly, revealing a mouthful of blackened teeth.

"If, as you say, no matter whether Salene or anyone else suffers defeat and delays my king's plan, then as an envoy, I will not be merciful." Wood looked up proudly, he knew that these cowards had completely moved closer to him...... No matter what the battle ahead is, at least, he now has an army of 10,000 people in his hands, as long as he reaches the foot of the Black Hell Mountain and relies on these lives to sacrifice, it is estimated that it should be no problem to open the barrier at the entrance of the abyss cave a little, right?

He still remembered the task given by the Red Flame Monarch, he didn't really care about these lowly ogres and goblins, as well as those demon compatriots who had been like him on the ground, as long as there was enough soul power to open the door to the abyss, then these miscellaneous fish in the way would be useless at all...... Hum! When the time comes, let you, the flowers living in the hotbed, know what the real demons are!

"Remember, our main goal is to conquer the Black Hell Volcano, as long as we can occupy it, we Abyssal Demons can continue to appear on this land, and we no longer need to be like rats desperately looking for those occasional cracks, remember, your ancestors, like me, came from that bottomless abyss. The hope of breaking through the barrier between the abyss and the demon realm depends on us......" Wood used some charm in his piercing voice to more effectively seduce the cowards. He knew that if he couldn't conquer the Qianzhangyuan battlefield in front of him in one fell swoop, then even for a high-level lich envoy like him, it would be effortless for the Red Flame Monarch to let him turn into a cloud of dust in this place.

So when Wood, these reinforcements appeared, on the other side of the hill. The remnants of the warriors of the Principality of Kuyue, who originally thought that victory was in sight, suddenly sank to the bottom, they were almost on the verge of collapse, and for the less than 1,000 people left now, they can now save their ...... I'm afraid that only miracles remain?

"Young Master Mu, please stand on that high slope with our banner!" With some difficulty, Split Wind pointed to the lookout on the back slope, which was the highest place in this Qianzhang Plain, and it was also the backmost position of the Kuyue Army.

"Why? I'm going to fight! Mu Qingyang knew what this old man wanted to do, and his eyes were blood-red now. That crazy state was lured by the boundless killing to resurface, and there was now a voice in his heart that kept roaring and screaming, it was shaking Mu Qingyang's only remaining sobriety, if it weren't for Mu Qingyang still barely remembering his duty, I'm afraid he would have crossed everyone and killed all the way.

"It's an order!"

"I'm not your people......"

"Fart! As long as you have participated in the battle, as long as you are still fighting for us, then you are now my warrior...... You must listen to my commands! ”

"You ......"

"What nonsense, the enemy is coming!"

"Yes......"

Mu Qingyang ran towards the rear position. While silently muttering in his heart: "Mom...... You've got to catch up! ”

Salene is now being carried on Seondeok's back, riding her horse and desperately escaping in the direction of the valley. They made a big circle, and hundreds of remnants of the defeated army were closely followed by them. Seondeok's appearance had completely changed, becoming as terrifying as a demon, and half of his face had been torn off by the sword, revealing a blur of flesh and white Morisen's jaw, but he didn't have time to wrap the wound in the slightest. Behind them were a thousand Kuyue Knight Guards who were in pursuit, and those running at the forefront were Ku Yuehua and Achi, Wang Tan, and Cumran.

"You put me down...... Bastard! You let me go and run away on my own! Aren't you looking for death...... Why did you run away with me? Salene suddenly beat Seondeok like crazy, she had lost her mind at all, and when she saw Seondeok ignoring her, she screamed and bit Seondeok's neck. The fountain of blood dripped her, and she fell under the horse with Seondeok......

"You madman, idiot...... I'm here to save you! I can't live anymore, I can't let my women die on the battlefield too! Sun-deok clutched his neck and shouted, then put Sareen back on his shoulders and quickly remounted his horse and continued on his way. They were now far away from the battlefield, and the camp in the mountain pass valley that was clearly in front of them was much farther away, or they didn't plan to go there at all, he was heading for the boundless primeval forest on the left mountain.

"You coward! Coward! Let go of me......" Although Salene was still scolding, her hands were tightly grasping Seondeok's clothes, and she suddenly felt a warm feeling - he was finally willing to admit that I was his woman!

Ku Yuehua behind them was now pale, she had never run so fast, the wind made her fiery red hair flutter high, like a scorching flame burning, like a banner leading the people around her forward. In order to chase the traitors of this family, she has been chasing at all costs, and she has completely entrusted the affairs of the battlefield to the dragon moon, and she has only one thought now, to capture Seondeok and Sareen and end this senseless battle......

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"Zhong Kui, how is it...... Still can't do it? Someone up in front again! Xiao Yue looked nervously at the battlefield in the distance, she could see that the black and oppressive goblins were approaching, and beside her, Li Moliu was busy with Zhong Kui and Li Qing quickly, they were sitting in a huge and complicated shape, constantly changing all kinds of hand decision seals, and countless illusory shadows were flying back and forth in the air - this cross-border summoning formation was unique to Zhong Kui, as an auxiliary, the three of them were already sweating profusely when they first learned it. This is to cross the enchantment to teleport the Yin soldiers and ghosts, whether it is for Xiaoyue or the Li brothers and sisters, as novices, they are also constantly experimenting with various techniques in order to match the breath of Zhong Kui's ghost path, this theoretically fully established magic circle will actually go wrong in the fusion of demon and ghost breath, which is also something they did not expect at the beginning of the plan......

"I can feel it...... They are answering my call, and they are stepping up...... It's about to open, hold on, I can feel it...... The gates of the underworld are about to open! ”

The black clouds slowly gathered above their heads, forming a huge cavity in the shape of a thick smoke ring, and an unusually cold aura came to their faces, and the wind roared and rolled up the fireworks like bright starlight fell on the edge of the circle, and the illusory faces gradually condensed around the billowing black smoke......

One, two...... Ten, hundred...... Thousands of ghost pawns stood quietly around, their eyes shimmering like torches, and the light mist shrouded their bodies, still unable to hide the murderous aura that soared into the sky—this was a thousand elites who had been tempered for thousands of years. Their banner is a blood-red character, which represents their identity and also indicates their origin...... Evil, Evil, and Evil God Army, they are the most elite army in the Netherworld, and they are also the personal guards directly belonging to Zhong Kui. The famous fierce gods and evil gods in the Three Realms, the latter refers to them, compared with the Zhou Tian Star Guards that the celestials are proud of, they are more obsessed with seeking victory, and they are persistent in their thoughts, just to win!

Standing in front of the team, there are five little ghosts holding a pen and an umbrella and carrying a lantern, two generals with a sword and a fan, one article and one martial arts, it turned out to be the five ghosts and the two generals of the unjust Qu, the old team is missing Bai Ze Wuhu and Shen Tu Yulei and the five Fu officials, they are guarding the ghost gate and are not allowed to leave without permission, but the Xi Spider incarnated as an official sedan chair followed, the reason is that it is suitable for it to show its hands and feet on the battlefield of the demon world, which is also what Zhong Kui specially told during the interrogation, so when it saw Zhong Kui, it was immediately overjoyed to turn into a prototype, Eight long, fluffy paws swiped one after another, and the huge body was light and fluttering as if it had no weight, crawling over and squeaking and screaming.

"Don't worry, don't worry...... You'll be busy later, so let's step aside for now, right? Zhong Kui smiled and touched the head of the happy spider, took the drape and dressed neatly, turned into the original appearance of the evil judgment, and bowed to the moon: "Zhong's subordinates have a total of thousands of soldiers to arrive, and ask Mrs. to order, and they will leave immediately!" (To be continued.) )