There must be a strange ...... in this."

Sitting on the seat of the flight deck, Quest thought to himself as he sailed quietly northward on the Ghostface Fish, hiding in the brown sulfur clouds of the Acid Mist Canyon plane.

Equipped with Barossa's head, the Ghostface has a keen eye for invisibility and blindness. However, after a long time of reconnaissance, there were no Burning Sky Walkers nearby.

Quis, who had seen the three-dimensional combat mode of the Worm Demon, naturally did not think that the attack on the "Arkhangel-Sko" fortress under his feet was the so-called "Worm Tide", because the intensity on the ground battlefield was too low to be worthy of Stim's warning.

Unable to use magic to detect him, he could only pick up the radio signals from the ground as much as possible, trying to distinguish the whispers of the devils.

"The bugs were repulsed. ”

"Stupid...... Those are 'worms' rather than 'bugs', and 'bugs' in purgatory refers specifically to the sicklemons that inhabit the Bartow wilderness. ”

"Shut up, you stupid recruits. There must be no noise on the battlefield, where is the gendarme, I want to report it!"

......

Gathered in the square, many of the Batzu demons began to whisper due to the boredom of waiting, which also showed their deep disdain for the weakness of the "worm tide" at this moment.

But just as Batzu Devil guessed that this farce-like "worm tide" would soon end, the situation on the battlefield suddenly changed dramatically.

Almost instantly, the anvils were slaughtered: a "True Worm Demon" with six scimitars in his hand suddenly burst out, like a real six-armed snake demon, and the creature danced a death dance with a scimitar.

Like a hot knife slicing through butter, the mighty worm demon sliced through the thick fat on the bloated demon's neck with a scimitar, and the miserable Batzu slaves were beheaded, leaving a huge gap in their defenses as they fell.

"Limited Wishing Technique!"

Many of the "True Worm Demons" born from the body of the Enchanted Demon struck out in unison, using the spell-like abilities that the original host was most proud of.

The location of those war machines was exposed because of the firing, and at this moment they were all targeted by the "Limited Wishing Technique", and problems occurred one after another:

The barrel of Hell's Roar exploded, the screws on the hinges of catapults burst, and the bowstrings of the bed crossbow snapped...... One by one, the defensive weapons on the walls of the fortress were muted.

At the same time, the "tide of worms" has a new force.

Tanari Demons - Even the weak cowardly demons all have the innate spell ability of "Summoning Tanari", and the same is true of the "True Worm Demon" that inherited the body of the original host.

In the past, this ability would normally satisfy their feeding needs, but now it has become the "trump card" of the Worm Demon Legion.

Coupled with the fact that behind them, with the support of demon lords and pygmy gods, almost all of their summons will be answered.

As a result, the number of demons on the battlefield has doubled in just a few minutes, and the fortress defense system of "Al Khanger-Sko" is now unsustainable.

The panic began to spread among the soldiers of Batzu and the confusion that the devil felt even more unbearable appeared among themselves.

"Don't act rashly! Form a dense formation, rely on the fortifications of the fortress, and block those hateful Tanari step by step!"

Many devil captains have given similar orders, and they are trying to reverse the unfavorable situation of the battle by building order.

Others, who were shrewd, hurried to report to their superiors, wanting to get reinforcements from the fortress commander and Arkhangel.

"Outrageously low willpower ......"

Perched in the shadows at the top of the tower, Arhandles obscured himself with his ebony wings, and he witnessed the worm tide erupting, disappointed with the performance of his troops," ...... There is a lack of discipline and the courage to die generously. ”

When the fallen angel found out about the first wave of defeat of the Batzu squad, he finally couldn't bear it anymore and brazenly took action to clean up the discipline of the army.

Jumping lightly from the tower, using the ability to jump in shadows, Arkhangel caught up with the squad that had withdrawn from the battlefield, and sanctioned the squad leader with his razor-sharp steel twin swords.

"Death to those who trespass!"

Holding the head of Batzu beheaded, Arkhangel issued a stern and blunt threat to all the sergeants under his command.

Once he had stabilized his formation for a moment, he teleported to the tower where his war room was located, took a long key from his ebony wings, and inserted it into the keyhole in his seat.

There was a soft "click", the key and the mechanism snapped into each other, and several spell runes indicating verification lit up on the back seat of the seat.

Hidden deep in the apothecary laboratory beneath this tower, the test tube rack where the poison was stored suddenly burst into a burst of electricity, and all the glass test tubes that were hit by the current shattered instantly.

The poison flowed out in an instant, and the magic circle used to heat the floor of the potion laboratory immediately took effect, and with the bright red spell lines covering the ceramic floor, the high temperature that was enough to make everything immolate itself immediately filled the entire laboratory.

On the ceiling and on the surrounding walls, several hidden vents began to work at the same time. The poison evaporates due to the high temperature, and the deadly gas is extracted through the ventilation ducts.

The towers in the center of "Arkhangel-Sko" have risen much taller, their tops slowly opening like flowers, and colorful smoke rising from them.

"Change the weather!"

Standing on the very central tower, Arkhangel used the innate ability of the high-level Yakong Angel, and the fierce wind took this Bato fortress as the center, and rushed away in all directions with poisonous smoke.

Without the help of blowers and strong winds, these heavier-than-air poisonous smoke began to fall as soon as they reached the walls of the fortress.

Colorful clouds descended from the sky, enveloping the demons who had already rushed to the city walls, enveloping them all.

As soon as they came into contact, the demons were born with great resistance to toxins, but the poisons carefully arranged by the legendary level fallen angels were not compatible—"poof", "poof", "poof"—the demons fell to the ground one after another, pulling their throats in pain, but in the end they could only be accompanied by bursts of whimpering and dying miserably.

Only a small number of worm demons, seeing that the momentum was not right, immediately used high-level teleportation spells to leave the range of the poisonous mist, and only escaped from the ascension to heaven and saved their lives.

"Hehe, the old craft is still ......"