Chapter Thirty-Five: The Broken Horn Flame Demon

The temperature of the Raman Fortress is more than minus 20 degrees all year round, it is a world of ice and snow, and the climate of the demon world is unpredictable, sometimes hot like a desert, sometimes cold like a glacier. Even the climate between each region will not be a fixed number, but fortunately, the inhabitants of the demon world itself are generally strong in physique because of the relationship between magic energy, and they will not care about these climate changes, otherwise such an uncertain climate alone can make most creatures unable to survive.

The area of the fire demon is thirty kilometers away, for the first legion, that is, the distance of about an hour of marching, and the white heron imagined, the fire demon clan said that they live in a lava cave, but at the foot of the mountain, there are already all kinds of buildings like pyramids, obviously the fire demon clan is not a primitive tribe of the general race, can build such a magnificent building, will not be a barbarian race who does not understand anything.

At the foot of the mountain, the egret could already clearly see the army of the Fire Demon Clan, the number was not large, and all of them added up to dozens of people, but the Fire Demon Clan was a race with a huge body, and the average height of each Fire Demon was about seven meters, just like a small two-story building that could move, it was very terrifying to look at.

The fire demons themselves have two horns, a face like a bull's head, and a mouth with jagged teeth, and they look unusually fierce, and their bodies are tall and erect, and their tails flow from lava flames, and they even have flames burning in their eyes.

The leader on the side of the fire demon is a large flame demon with a broken corner, with a prominent figure, a height of about ten meters, and an angle of about one meter eight with a height of about one meter eight is like a small pebble on the side of the road in front of this big guy, completely disproportionate.

But it was Anglie who spoke first, he laughed, and said directly at the big flame demon: "Broken Horn, I didn't expect you to be the leader, and you guy actually occupied the foreground." ”

"Angle!" Broken Horn's voice was very strong, and when he opened his mouth, it was like thunder, "Do you think that if you come with the First Legion, I will be afraid of you?

These two people are both masters of the Saint Rule, and the dialogue is full of qi waves, and the momentum is huge and terrifying, just the dialogue makes the magic power shock, but both of them control their power very well, and they do not let the escaped magic collide to hurt the army behind them.

"Entente battle or all-out battle?" Angre didn't care about the threat of the broken horn, and said flatly, "The lava mountains are a shortcut to getting out, you should know that our Meizu is bound to win." You can't stop here forever!"

"I can't stop Meizu forever, but I can at least stop you!" Broken Horn's momentum is not weak at all, "We will not become the slaves of your Meizu and sacrifice our blood and lives for your expansion." We won't compromise!"

"So, you're going to go to war this time?" Anglie stretched out his right hand, and the entire legion behind him collectively drew their swords, and the captain of the guard and even the soldiers showed excited looks. This is not a fair battle, the First Legion has more than 100,000 elite soldiers, even if it is more than one hundred, not to mention that these fire demons in front of them can't defeat a hundred at all.

"If you want to fight, then fight!" Broken Horn shouted, and the fire demons behind him also roared wildly, and the sound even overwhelmed the First Legion, looking extremely imposing.

"Damn. Angliel looked down and smiled, "I didn't expect it to be this brainless guy leading the way." It seems that the single challenge service set before may go bankrupt, in this case, the conquest of the Lower Fire Demon Clan will at least lose more than 10,000 soldiers of the First Legion, which is not cost-effective. ”

"Then you still threaten like that?" Egret rolled his eyes, "All-out war?" if the other party retreats to the lava cave, it will definitely not be easy to kill them, the lava environment is not as cold and snowy as the snow, that thing can't be resisted by relying on physique. ”

"That's why I'm in trouble. Angli was also a little distressed, "If it is the patriarch of the Fire Demon Clan, Yanhuo, who is leading the team, can I still talk about it, Broken Horn, this battle maniac, is a brainless guy." ”

"I don't think Broken Horn is a brainless guy, do you mind if I talk about it?" said Egret with a shake of his head.

Anglelen paused for a moment, then laughed, "Whatever, it's great to start a frontal war, if you have anything to say, you can say it directly." ”

The egret took a breath, took two steps forward in the battle, and spoke directly at the broken horn: "General Broken Horn, right?"

Broken Corner looked down and replied sullenly: "What nonsense do you have, little reptile?!"

"Not necessarily nonsense. I just want to ask, have you really decided to go to all-out war?" Egret sneered, "Take dozens of Fire Demon warriors to face off against the 100,000 troops of the First Legion?" ”

"Even if you die, it's better than being a slave!" Broken Horn interrupted unceremoniously, "We Fire Demon Clan, we are never afraid of death!"

"Of course I believe that. But who told you that after being incorporated into Meizu's territory, the Flame Demon Clan will become slaves?" Egret shook his head, "This is really ridiculous, and besides, this statement is also to denigrate Meizu's territorial management policy." ”

As soon as Egret said this, not only the fire demon's side, but even the army behind Angliel looked at each other, wondering why Egret suddenly shifted the topic to this aspect.

"The Flame Demon Clan is a recognized warrior clan known for their fighting ability. Do you think that the reason why the Meizu want to include you in the territory is to make you slaves? Isn't this a joke? You are a full-time warrior, with the blood of battle in your veins, and you need to use the blood of your enemies to face your own brave race. How could Meizu let you do what slaves do. The egret spread his hands and said funny.

"The Meizu wants the Fire Demon Clan to join, and they want to hire you as warriors!" said Egret in a loud voice, "Mercenaries, you've heard of it. Among each race, some races with strong combat effectiveness will be hired to participate in the expansion war. And you, the Flame Demon Clan, are qualified to be the hired party. But he didn't come as a slave. ”

"Mercenaries?" Broken Horn's complexion changed, although just by looking at his face, no one could tell if a race like the Fire Demon had a change in complexion, but from the tone of his voice, the egret could clearly hear Broken Horn's shaking and doubt.

"That's right, you are not as good as the dark elves in terms of dexterity, you are not as good as imps and horned demons in terms of manpower, and even the Meizu will not lack two thousand slaves at all, which can't even build half a palace. The egret said amusedly, "What the Meizu really needs is the bravery of your Yan Demon clan!