Grechitia is extremely conceited, he is so powerful that even Dracula and Damon have never looked at him. He acted beyond his authority without authorization, privately used troops against the north of the human world, and provoked the first shot of the war between humans and demons, which was just a fearless play, anyway, no one could help him, in fact, the current situation also proves that this is indeed the case. This matter, the president of the Demon Guild did not know, not even the lord, but for the lord, their five tigers in the demon realm really didn't matter, they could play how they liked, and it would hardly affect the overall situation.

Indulging Grechitia Hulai, it doesn't hurt the overall situation, it doesn't matter if the demon clan takes the first shot instead of the undead clan, at least for the mastermind behind the scenes, whoever shoots the first shot is the same, even if the demon clan's Nie Jinlou president stands up. No matter how Grechitia disobeys, it will be the same fate, whether it is the demon clan or the undead clan, in the end, they are all pawns of a few?

Acting on your own, enjoying yourself, attacking frantically, watching the despair and suffering of mankind. If Damonga is just poisoned by his body, then Grechtia is the real "heart poison", which is by no means the thoughts and aesthetics that normal people should have, compared to the group of undead who eat carrion and gnaw corpses all day long, it seems to be more elegant, but in fact it is even more distorted!

"Come on, come on...... Alright, alright, that's it, let's have fun......" Grecitia showed off her distorted face with the mentality of playing with everything.

Greshitia almost immediately completed the task given to him by the main bus, a few episodes of ice and fire plus the impact of thunder, and then with its vigorous fighting skills, a few rounds of crazy attacks, almost single-handedly wiped out a certain detachment of the undead clan, and the troops of the undead clan had long been rotten to the point that there were no residues left, and all of them were sent to "nourish the earth" by the bombardment of various elements Grechtia hadn't had enough fun, and seeing that there was still plenty of time, he simply went to the human territory to have fun, and by the way, he killed the remnants of the army that escaped from the city of Turannoi. The remnants of the army were only evaporated by Grechia's dark magic in just half a breath, as if they had never appeared. And against humans, Grecitia doesn't seem to need to take action in person, let alone any more movements of the Ice Thunder and Fire Duo.

With a loud shout, the sky suddenly burst into flames, drowning out the voice of the restless guild army: "Long live the demons!"

The soldiers of the Demon Clan roared in unison: "Kill, kill, kill!"

There is no doubt that this is the battle cry of the demon army! The earth is tearing apart, the sky is collapsing! For the demon race, whether it is the undead race, the demon race, or the demon race, those devils with blood, cyan or green skin, and those monsters with hideous faces, ordinary human beings always have the deepest and purest fear of this! And this fear, catalyzed by Grechia's magic, is more and more profound and terrifying in the depths of the soul.

Every human being will not know, and no human being who has personally experienced those several tragic times will forget, maybe this generation has not experienced such fear, but those heroes and heroes who have practiced for two or three hundred years and can live until now, it is impossible for them not to know. Once upon a time, the combined army of demons, the undead, the demons, the demons, and the blood-devouring orcs all twisted together and combined to deal with their common enemy, the "humans". That group of demons, after crossing the Senkula Mountains, is invincible, overwhelming, irresistible, swept almost the entire continent of heaven, the legendary heroes of the human race because they always love to fight for themselves, and the dead and wounded seventy-seven eighty-eight, miserable, where the demon army passes, will slaughter the chickens and dogs, and even the city has been demolished with dark magic, the human army has eight hundred miles of corpses, nearly 700,000 mutilated corpses of human soldiers are piled up on the territory of the north, and the civilian people are killed and injured by tens of millions, but where the demon army goes, there is no living mouth left, and the deterrence of darkness has swept in all directionsDozens of key human cities were destroyed in one fell swoop, and the economic lifeline was shattered. If it weren't for the strong alliances of the major kingdoms, with the help of the power of some artifacts, and the unity of the originally lonely Paladin Alliance, as well as some orcs and elves, they could barely get some reversal, but on the whole, they were still in a suppressed battle situation.

Many empires with powerful civilizations have been trampled by the devil, and the demons, the legendary bloodthirsty race, cannibalism without spitting out bones, and all kinds of weird magic horror races, represent the most ferocious, violent, and most powerful evil in the Heavenly Continent!

Behind Xiahou Gang, all the phalanx collapsed like a receding tide, and the soldiers, under the influence of fear and obsession, all ignored the order, scrambled to drop their weapons, turned around and ran away desperately. The scattered army was like a flood that opened the floodgates, like the waves of a river, and the crowd was surging, and at once it broke the ranks of the overseers and officers.

There was a tumult everywhere, and in the midst of the shrill and crazy shouts of the weakling, the soldiers of the Guild Army were crushed without a fight, scattered and fled, trampling each other, rushing and colliding, all kinds of weapons were dropped all over the ground, and abandoned banners and blades were everywhere. The rest of the soldiers were lonely, and in an instant, the entire army of tens of thousands of guilds had disappeared and ceased to exist, and the vanguard cavalry of the demon legion had already rushed into the crowd of fleeing, shouting and roaring, and began a one-sided massacre, the cheers of thousands of demon clans and the screams of thousands of humans facing death resounded in the sky at the same time!

Xiahou Gang never expected such an ending, his heart was at a loss like his gaze. Seeing the demon legions surging like a flood, slaughtering his soldiers in pieces like catching rabbits, his soul was instantly blank. He didn't know why this was happening, how did the army of the Human Guild become a vulnerable "fish belly"?

But if you think about it carefully, you should understand the truth, after all, most of the people he carries are the pawns of the original Zhongguo, and those spineless wrecks are against the vicious demons, and it is strange that the shrimp with soft feet does not change. He couldn't see the disadvantage when he fought against Zhongguo, but now that he was facing the real demon clan, Xiahou Gang really felt that his tens of thousands of troops had been beaten back to their original form by the First War, as if they were like decorations.

From the beginning, Xiahou didn't know why the Demon Clan appeared here, and he didn't understand why the Guild Army was defeated so quickly, and the winner was already divided without even fighting. His troops had no military soul at all, and before that, he was always complacent, thinking that he would not lose to his eldest brother Guo Xing and them, and he Xiahou Gang could also be on his own!

However, the reality is always cruel, the tens of thousands of troops he commands are not even as good as the hundreds of magicians led by Guo Xing, and they may not even be able to win alone, and they are not worth a single soldier of the Black Cloud Knights. And that's the case, he was helpless, but he had to accept his fate, his daydream should wake up after all, right?

kept silently reciting in his heart, and Xiahou Gang smiled bitterly. Eldest brother...... The fourth brother is still incompetent...... Not only can't it be surpassed, but now it's vulnerable, among the seven brothers, it's my Xiahou Gang who is the most nesty, isn't it?

This is not discouraged, Xiahou Gang's original unruly manic heart will eventually grow, right? Now he is more or less self-aware, he understands that he is not angry, and he regrets his debauchery at the beginning. If you were willing to work a little harder to cultivate, you wouldn't still be so sparse in combat power today, right? How can such a self face the attack of demons? Not to mention surpassing Guo Xing, I am afraid that I can't even pass the current level, right?

Regret is regret, maybe it's still too late to work hard from this moment, but Xiahou Gang will no longer have naïve thoughts, not to mention that he has always been a very realistic person, "there is wine today and drunk tomorrow", it is essential to enjoy something, but what about fighting? He is a warrior, he can't be like this! Yes, he must not be so decadent anymore, he wants to become stronger! Just like Gu Xingchen, who was born with himself in the past and was also a gangster, even the "dog Xingchen" They all know what they should do, and they are ready to accept the test, and this is the reason. In the Heavenly Continent, where the weak eat the strong, there is no way for him not to work hard, if his combat strength does not improve, it is tantamount to retreating, it is tantamount to seeking his own death, and only by constantly becoming stronger and becoming a strong man is the only way to survive! In order not to be "eliminated" by reality, how can Xiahou Gang admit defeat and surrender here?

It's just that Xiahou Gang still stopped shouting uselessly, at this time, don't say it's him Xiahou Gang, even if Brother Guo Xing is here, I'm afraid he has no way to return to the sky, right? He quietly watched his tens of thousands of troops rushing across the plain, and the ugly faces of the cowards after the rout were deep and clear.

Seeing groups of routs running for their lives in all directions, watching the demon legions laughing loudly beside them, wanton slaughter, and watching the banner armor all over the ground being trampled and shattered, Xia Hougang's chest finally stirred up nameless anger!

Shame! Before the confrontation, the army of nearly 100,000 collapsed without a fight! Before the two armies fought, the army was defeated first, what kind of face did he have to explain to President Sutlon and Brother Guo Xing!

At this time, Xiahou Gang's cronies and captain Yuki Nara ran over panting, panting and exhaling: "General Xiahou, the army of the demon clan is about to break through the rear army, and the current situation, we can't resist it, let's quickly withdraw!"

Xiahou just turned his head to look at him, silent, his gaze left the bloody killing battlefield, raised his head, and threw himself into the vast sky.

The first battle was defeated, and Xiahou Gang could never accept his fate of becoming a "long-defeated general" if he left the wise, and he was not reconciled! He could never be reconciled! How could this be? He hated defeat, he hated it!

A monstrous wave welled up in his heart, and the high voice was like a song. Xiahou Gang is powerless to save it, this is the reality, but why can unfortunate things always be encountered by him? Once in the human world, he asked for nothing but could not, and he was always helpless to send people under the fence, and the Eastern Wu Empire fell into the hands of others, what could he do? Strength, strength! The gap in strength is too great!

He didn't make an inch of success against Faneuil, but now that he thinks about it, he can't help but be too cowardly? He can't accept any charity with peace of mind, because it's not his own! What belongs to him only has real strength! What else can he do in the face of such helplessness now? Isn't it caused by the gap in strength? When did he dare to touch the power of darkness? The gap, the gap in strength...... Success is also strength, defeat is also strength, there is no good luck, only rely on strength!

Seeing Xiahou Gang's sluggish expression, Nara thought that he hadn't heard, and repeated: "General Xiahou, let's withdraw......! For now, we can't resist it, so it's better to send someone to report to President Sutron urgently. ”

"Yuki Nara...... Let's go!" Xiahou just turned over on the war horse and looked at Nara quite deeply, "After I go back, tell President Sutron and Guo Junshi, and tell them that I, Xiahougang, am a useless wretch, a coward who is greedy for life and afraid of death...... I can't do anything, I can't bring them victory...... But I haven't done anything to tarnish myself as an orc warrior......"

As soon as Xiahou said this, he couldn't help but sigh. Maybe life and death, but that's it, he was so stupid before......