It's not once or twice that Grechitia has ignored the orders of her superiors, but this time it's fatal. Anyway, in the eyes of the other party, he is just about to be destroyed and reduced to an insignificant little character who has been reduced to a dark sacrifice, so it doesn't hurt to let him jump a few more times and have a good time. The attack of the demon army is as fierce as a torrent, and it is also a wake-up call for the human guild, the fragile defense should be rectified, and the next time the attack on the human race is launched, the demon clan will definitely not be so smooth sailing now.

Of course, someone still has no interest in conquering the human realm, and he will never take this opportunity to ask Risabéo the Great to send troops to support. If the Demon Clan comes out, it will not be difficult to destroy the current human race, but someone does not want to see this drama, it is not what he wants. He wished that the demon clan would lose its troops, and he couldn't wait to see that group of "demon kings" jumping to his feet in anger, who made him not a pure-blooded demon. But the most important thing is his own unspeakable plan.

The first rays of sunlight rose warmly, but they could not shine into the earth, black clouds covered a large area of human areas, and the power of darkness rolled and flowed with the air, covering the sky and the earth only the clouds that could not be dispersed. The bloodied camp, until early in the morning, Tenilton's camp was already full of corpses, broken corpses and flesh were scattered into a mountain, nearly 20,000 guild troops did not even have a living mouth left, large and small generals, all broken into human shape, and the flesh and blood that could not be eaten were trampled into a pulp over and over again.

Grecitia waved his army and entered again, but the white-faced young man behind him came to him with a nervous look on his beast, and reminded uneasily: "If you continue to march like this, the rear will not be guaranteed at all, once you are surrounded by humans......"

Before the young man could finish speaking, Grechtia interrupted with a displeased expression: "Don't be kidding, how can we retreat at such a time?

"But...... We must be clear, we are only a lone army......" the young man said, "There are no reinforcements in our rear, only countless enemies, the deeper we go, the greater the risk we need to take, the more insatiable we climb high, the worse we will fall, we must understand this......"

"Hmph, are you just as worried as that stupid donkey lord?" Grecitia snorted disapprerovingly, "Since I've mobilized so many troops without permission, I can't just play around. The opponent who can make my blood boil has not appeared, retreat? Hehe, don't dream, no matter how many rabbles come, they are still ants, are they not dignified demons, and they are afraid that the insignificant human beings will not be able to encircle?"

Grechitia couldn't tell if she was arrogant for no reason, or if she was so lonely that she wanted to play herself to death. Who can understand the loneliness and helplessness of an opponent without him? Everyone's experience is different, everyone's value is different, and for Grechtia himself, what seems to be the stupid behavior of outsiders is, in his opinion, the belief that guides him to move forward.

It is true that demons should not be afraid of humans, and humans should be afraid of demons. There was no obstacle all the way, and there was a sea of blood as far as the edge passed, and Grechtia also knew that he should not be carried away by victory, but so what? Go back? Don't laugh! Even if he retreats now, the lord will not spare him, and even if the lord lets him go, how can those "demon kings" make him feel better? Since it is not possible to retreat, then there is only to move forward, and Grechtia is ready to become conscious. Some things are destined to not stop once they start to do it, rather than being killed by their own people, it is better to find an opponent to duel and let yourself leave without regrets. Seriously, he really has a feeling of "being bored", which is not funny at all.

Grechtia knew everything, and the young man wanted to say something, but he suppressed it. The young man was helpless, but he didn't understand Grechitia's inner thoughts. Grecitia knew what he was going to do next, not every city's opponent would be as easy to deal with as before, and the human guild wouldn't be all the rabble he had encountered before. The bloody slaughter attracts more than hatred, it makes human beings tremble, and it is not impossible to flee when they hear the wind, but even so, the army that will not feel scared is really worthy of being the opponent of the demon army, slaughtering cities and the like, it is just a kind of warm-up, and the warm-up game does not have to make ruthless moves, but it is also necessary to do any means to "fish", what kind of troops will be encountered next to stop them, Grecitia is very much looking forward to it. His ideal opponent may really not exist, the entire human guild, the people he knows well, I am afraid that only Guo Xing and Sutron meet his standards, and the best one to fight against him is Guo Xing himself, if he can defeat Guo Xing once, Grechitia will not feel anything resentful, but he knows that Guo Xing and Sutron will not return for the time being, but he is looking forward to their return, even if it is to taunt the undead clan, it doesn't hurt, a happy decisive battle is better than anything else.

The young man beside him was very opposed to the Labor Expedition. He was a young captain of the Demon Clan, and he was a very assertive Demon Clan, but Grechitia didn't look at this young man, and the young man didn't make a sigh. He accepted the coach's "teachings" very calmly, and of course, if the persuasion failed, he could only obey.

It's funny to think about it, Grecitia just doesn't want to be dominated by anyone, and the lord's orders and Dracula's urging are all on deaf ears. What are the Five Tigers of the Demon Realm, he is not happy, he has been a slave for thousands of years, and it is time to change his way of life. This time, he tested the water with the army, and tried too much helplessness, including his own helplessness, and the incompetence of human beings and the helplessness of demons. The rule of the demon world does not dare to call it not dark, and the cold eyes of the demon king, he doesn't want to endure it anymore.

Thinking about it, the orc named "Xiahou Gang" was really tenacious, and Grecitia even gave up her plan to capture him. After being submerged by the demon tide, he didn't know whether he was dead or alive, but the exhilarating roar and the bursts of critical sparks that shook the ghosts and gods made him unforgettable. In the end, after holding on for so long, he still decided to give up, and the demon army left behind has not been heard from so far, and he doesn't want to care, most of them are dead, right? Hehe, that's too ironic, Xiahou Gang's existence is not in his eyes, but the figure of the death battle is vivid, as a warrior, Grecitia doesn't want to be too embarrassed, anyway, that kind of battle, either you die, or I die, either the demon army exhausts his physical strength, and eats him to the scum, and the flesh and blood are all gone, or Xiahou just killed a bloody way and escaped to life, if the reality is really the latter, then even if he Xiahou just has the ability, Grechtia has changed his original intention, and he doesn't want to make a move on Xiahou Gang in person.

At this point, the demon army is still moving forward like lightning, and the attack below is Vasediran City, which is also an important town, and there is a large amount of grain and grass, and the granary in the city is unusually huge. Grechitia calculates that this place should be heavily guarded, after all, the grain of Vasediran can be directly supplied to Treon and other places, and it should not be there some elite stationed here.

However, the truth disappointed Grecitia, and the resistance of the city of Vasediran was even weaker than that of the city of Kolomo, especially since the defender of the city was only an unknown person under the old Ji Chengyun. But it is no wonder that the more the inner city, the more lax the defense, the talented generals and heroes are either sent to guard the border passes, or are taken to Sutron's side to fight, those nobodies stay to defend the city, how can they confront Gréchitia? Vasediran's defenders are inferior to Kolomo City in terms of quality and quantity, and their combat effectiveness is so humble that they can almost evaporate from the world.

Of course, they did quickly disappear from the world, but in a cruel way. The demon legion did not choose to forcibly attack the city this time, nor did they besiege the city first, they did not use such a troublesome way, just a few strange howls and intimidation, followed by Grechitia's fire, and this flame burst from the ground, ignoring the city defense facilities, directly burning down the large granary in the city. When the raging flames burned the warehouse and the flames soared into the sky, the guards in the city could not hold back, and all rushed out of the city in a swarm, trying to fight the water of the moat to put out the fire.

In this way, the thousands of troops who rushed out of the city honestly got into the pocket of the demon army, and the human army rushed out one by one, and then the demon army also followed the swarm, with lightning speed, with black fog and black wind, rushed out to surround those human armies, and annihilated them in one go.

The fate of the human forces that followed them out of the city was the same as that of the humans who came before them. After the demons swarmed and surrounded them, they had no intention of fighting, and when they found that there was no hope of breaking through, they immediately raised their hands and surrendered. Grechitia sneered, and after letting them disarm, another order was given, and the demon army immediately cut off the heads of all of them who surrendered!

It was another terrible bloodbath, this time more simply than before. By the mountain of corpses, accompanied by the fire of burning grain and grass in the city, those fires reflected the hideous and terrifying faces of the demons, and the soldiers of the demon army began to cheer and frolic happily, singing triumphant songs, throwing the severed heads of human soldiers like balls, picking out the bloody intestines and putting them around the necks of their companions to make fun of them, and they gradually relaxed, of course, this was with the permission of Greshitia, after all, Gresitia also needed to relax for a while, in order to deal with the never-ending war that followed。

Treon City is in front of you, if you attack Tryan City, then it is difficult to guarantee that Suthren and Guo Xing will not be shocked and return to their division, after all, it is the capital of the area ruled by the Human Guild. When attacking Vasediran, Grecitia didn't have anything to do with the human army, and lured the enemy out of the city by dividing it by two, and set up an ambush circle to solve the whole city's army, and after the demon clan entered the city, none of the people in the city had time to escape, and those frightened faces were all chopped down with knives, and the screams were all in one piece, and it was no surprise that the resounding in the nine skies was already strange, anyway, it didn't take long for the frightened shouts to disappear from under the canopy, which also proved that the speed of the demon legion slaughtering the city was sharpened, and it became a habit, and it was a lot faster。 Everything was as usual, the sea of blood and corpses were an essential trace left by the demon legions, at least that proved that they had been here.

"Grechitia...... Grechitia...... "Standing at the head of the city, muttering to herself, her mouth in pieces, Grechia's expression was undoubtedly complicated. He didn't know what it meant to say his name over and over again, he just knew that the ignorant world could not understand his feelings. Because he is Greshitia, if there are hundreds or thousands of demon kings, then Gresitia is the only one...... Hehe, thinking about it this way, he also has to cherish his life, right?

Yes, because it's Grechia, please hurry back to your division and fight your dear opponent, Mr. Guo Xing......