"Haha! The leader of Satan's demon legion is so shabby. None of the spatial doors could be built, not even a subordinate plane. It's ridiculous!" Poor Dao sneered: "In this case, you are useless, just let me die!"

"Don't, wait a minute!" Archangel Mailer hurriedly changed his words: "I remember, there are many external space gates in the hell realm, although my previous coordinates have been taken away, but over the years, I have seen portals to hell in some planes, and they should still be usable!"

"Hmph, why didn't you say it earlier?" said Poor Dao sneered.

"Forgot!" As soon as the archangel Mailer wanted to quibble, he immediately noticed my murderous eyes, and quickly changed his words: "I know that my lord wants to join forces with the hell realm to deal with the angel army, so I am afraid that you will send me back as a gift." "She knew that there was no point in lying to me, and that I could read her soul memories once I was in a hurry, so she simply told the truth.

"Hehe, even if you have a little knowledge, you can see the situation in front of you!" Poor Dao smiled and said: "However, I don't have the habit of giving gifts from people, as long as you tell me everything I need, I can guarantee your personal safety, and my reputation is the same as that of the birdman, you can absolutely rest assured!"

"Thank you, sir!" Archangel Melle was relieved to know that she could not die, she was so lowly just now, she just wanted to save her life. Now I'm finally at ease. Hurriedly sold me a good word and said, "No matter what the adults ask, Mailer promises to tell the truth." ”

"Okay, tell me first, what are the planes hidden to go to the Hell Realm Space Gate, how can I find them?" Poor Dao asked.

"Yes!" said Archangel Mailer in detail about all three paths she knew.

After writing it down, he asked, "Tell me about the situation in hell as well." About the demon army, I know about a Satan and the fallen angel Lucifer, and the others don't know about it, you can focus on it. ”

"Yes!" Archangel Mailer said: "The Demon Legion is actually the general name of the seven legions of hell, the demon dragon god Satan is the legion leader, and the strongest legion ranked first is the Demon Dragon Legion of other places, this legion is actually Satan's clan and personal soldiers, and its combat effectiveness is super strong. Lucifer, the Fallen Archangel, is the deputy commander of the Legion, and he also personally leads a large army of Fallen Angels, who are second only to the Demon Dragon Legion in combat power. In second place. ”

"The third place is the Hellfire Legion led by Hellfire Lord Stokton, the fourth place is the Legion of Destruction led by the Abyssal Demon Emperor Radath, and the fifth place is the Burning Legion of Burning Mages on the Burning Plains of Hell, and their leader is called Cavin-Silk. It's a super monster evolved from the Demon Imperial Family.,The sixth place is the Hell Spider Army.,Led by the Hell Spider Evil God Wen Linaisi.。 In seventh place is the Legion of the Devils of Hell, led by the King of the Devils of Hell, Kadalai. The archangel Melle said, "I am actually one of the devils of hell!"

"Sounds really scary!" Poor Dao frowned and said, "How many ten-winged angel-level characters are there?"

"Eight!" said Archangel Mellor, "except for Satan, all the other legion commanders are." And Satan's two younger brothers are also powerhouses of this level!"

"Hehe, I can't beat the Lord with such strength. It's really benzene!" said Poor Dao with a smile.

"Actually, you can't blame Lord Satan, there are too many birdmen, you don't know, when they fought that time, they were fighting more and less, and no one knows where they conjured up so many troops. So our strength is still not as good as that of the Light Clan. "Archangel Mailer spoke a fair word for his lover Satan.

"Hehe, didn't you expect you to still listen to the old love?" Poor Dao smiled: "Which side of the land are you heading?"

"Either way, they're all using me as a toy to vent their sensual desires. I'm just a wretched creature who has to obey them in order to survive!" said Archangel Mellor with a calm expression.

"Alas!" Poor Dao sighed, knowing that she was indeed a poor person, and could not bear to stimulate her any more, so he changed the subject and said: "The matter of hell will be here for the time being, and I will discuss it with you in detail if I have time in the future, and now I have another matter to trouble you." ”

"My lord, please say, as long as Mellor can do it, he will not shirk it!" said Archangel Mellor.

"Draw a map for me!" said Poor Dao with a smile.

"Maps, isn't there a need, are they? Although those places where portals are hidden are very hidden, as long as you know the tricks, you can find them at once, otherwise, you won't be able to enter even if you have a map!" said Archangel Melle strangely.

"You're mistaken, I didn't want those maps!" Poor Dao smiled mysteriously, "What I want is a map of the divine realm, the more detailed the better." ”

"Map of the Divine Realm?" Archangel Mailer was taken aback and continued to ask, "The Divine Realm is so big, which part do you want?"

"All of them!" said Poor Dao solemnly: "Especially where the troops are stationed, where there are traps, where are the weaknesses of the defense, where is the command post of the Angel Legion, etc., etc., I want it!"

"Ahh

"Just be prepared!" Poor Dao hurriedly interrupted her, and then smiled: "Don't speculate, I'll give you a day, be sure to draw me the most detailed magic map, whatever you want, I will satisfy you!"

"Yes, my lord!" said Archangel Melle with a hurried nod. Although she didn't ask anything more, the suspicion in her eyes deepened. Poor Dao didn't bother to pay attention to her, so he put away the mess and left directly. When I went out, I commanded that all her requests would be met. Then he went to Ouyang Ruolan to discuss other matters.

Just when the battle in Shanghai had just come to an end. The Holy See's southern route army, thousands of miles away, also retreated to the edge of the Elven Forest because of the defeat of the volcano. These high-spirited guys who came here are now completely lost dogs. One by one, they lost their armor and were as tired as dead dogs. Even the regular army can't stand such a toss?

After they received orders from the Angelic Legion. A fierce battle lasted for three days, although the battle was fought by the barbarians and the miscellaneous soldiers of those countries, but the other troops were not able to rest well, and they were ready to pick up the bargain every day, but they did not pick the bargain, and they were ashamed.

After the appearance of the metal dragon, the angel was defeated and left. The Holy See coalition army knew that the general situation was gone, and hurriedly retreated, but unexpectedly, the army ambushed by the Seven Princesses on the way has been pursued and killed until now. The Holy See troops relied on the elite cavalry of the cavalry regiment, and they were able to suppress the momentum of the Seven Princesses' troops at the beginning. But later. With the remaining Iron Warriors on the volcano, the Papal forces had to begin to rout all the way.

Those metal warriors who were about four meters tall were really not something that ordinary cavalry could resist with their flesh and blood, and they numbered as many as 100,000 people. A large patch of white flowers. The mountains were all over the place, and the cavalry of the Holy See were frightened at first sight, and none of the troops dared to fight these iron guys.

Especially the huge battleships that flew over their heads. It once gave people an extremely shocking impression that it was in charge, so that the mages of the Holy See did not dare to enter their sight, let alone attack.

In this case, can the troops of the Holy See have any other choice but to run? Fortunately, neither the Iron Giants nor the aircraft carriers are fast-moving masters, and their slow marching speed gives the Holy See troops a glimmer of life. It's just that. However, these two things are guys who don't need to rest, and they can travel day and night, which forces the Holy See's troops to run day and night. As a result, a few days later, when they walked into the corridor on the edge of the Elven Forest, they were almost exhausted. The attrition of the various units is very serious, and basically they have run behind.

However, after running here, everyone's mood is a little better, because if you look at the first few dozen miles, you will reach the Mediterranean Strait, as long as you cross the strait by boat, it is your own territory, and the troops behind should not be able to catch up. And the pursuers behind have been left far behind by them, and it is absolutely impossible to catch up with them.

Under these circumstances, the Pope finally ordered the army to rest for the night before leaving, otherwise I am afraid that they will all die of exhaustion if they do not reach the seashore. At the same time, he also sent troops to inform the navy on standby in the strait, prepare the ships, and set sail as soon as the army arrived.

However, that night, when all the exhausted people had fallen into a deep slumber, a sudden change occurred. With a terrible scream, the prelude to this bloody night of the demon wolf was officially opened.

The scream, which was particularly loud in the quiet night, spread for several miles, and the people around him were awakened by him, and just when everyone was still in a moment of ignorance, the second scream came again, then the third, and the fourth all the way through.

"Enemy attack!" Finally, the alarm came.

Then, countless well-trained soldiers got up from the ground, took their weapons and began to assemble, and at this time, the alarm came again, "Wolf, it's a demon wolf, countless ~ ah!"

The alarm went away with a scream.

The soldiers began to hear that it was a demon wolf attack, and they were somewhat relieved, and in their impression, although it was rare for a demon wolf to attack the barracks, it was not uncommon. It's just that there are still more than a million troops here, not to mention a few demon wolves, what's the use of hundreds?

However, when they saw that scene with their own eyes, they were completely stunned, and under the light of the torches, they saw a large gray area in front of them, all of which were demon wolves, and I am afraid that there were tens of thousands. The demon wolf army swept over from a distance like a flood, and everywhere it passed, all the soldiers and horses were all bitten to death and eaten, and there were not even bones left, the scene was really terrifying.

In the face of such a group of fierce and powerful opponents, even the elite troops could not stand it, so after they were stunned for a while, they turned around and ran away in horror, even throwing away their weapons. But after all, they were two-legged, and they could not run faster than a four-legged wolf anyway, so they were quickly caught up and eaten.

But. The joint camp where more than one million troops were stationed in the remaining part of the Holy See stretched for dozens of miles, and the demon wolves were divided into several groups to raid, and it was not so easy to disrupt the military camp.

At this time, the extraordinaryness of the elite of the Holy See was finally revealed, and the 150,000 fanatics gathered the fastest and combined into a large circle array to protect themselves. It's a pity that their efforts are destined to be in vain. The demon wolves simply ignored their existence and never came close to their territory.

As for the cavalry regiment trained by my grandmother, the performance was also first-class, and it only took a few minutes from the time the alarm was completed to the time they got on their horses. This time won them precious lives, and the cavalry on the horse and the cavalry on the horse are two concepts at all. As soon as they got on their horses, the demon wolves over there came, and then the various cavalry brigades began to launch a counter-charge against the demon wolves.

At this time, the demon wolf pulled the formation very wide because he tore food all the way. The scattered queue suffered too much from the dense charging array, and although the individual combat strength of the demon wolf was extremely strong, it still died under the ferocious impact of the human cavalry. Of course, the demon wolf is not a weak person after all. Their counterattack before dying also caused huge casualties to the cavalry, especially the spell of the demon wolf, if you put one at random, the human cavalry will fall in a large piece. It would take almost three cavalrymen to die to kill a demon wolf. If only my grandmother had seen the troops she had worked so hard to train. She lost a lot of money for a group of demon wolves, I don't know how crazy she is going to be.

The other units also have their own advantages, among which the Guardian Legion and the Archers are old friends. This time, they joined forces again and played a huge role on the battlefield, guarding the iron bucket defense formed by the legion, firmly protecting the comrades behind them, so that the archers of the archers could give full play to their advantages in firepower. Their combined land suffered the fewest casualties, but the number of casualties was the highest.

As for the Magic Guide Corps, the terrifying lethality of the magic turret is vividly demonstrated to the people. Their large-scale spells are undoubtedly the means to kill and injure the demon wolves the most, and they are worthy of being the first of the five major legions.

Although the performance of the five major legions was eye-catching, the other troops did not. After the battle of the volcano, the barbarian army suffered extremely heavy casualties, and now there are only a hundred thousand people, and the miscellaneous fish troops of other empires do not even have 100,000 left, and they suffered the heaviest casualties in this wolf attack.

After dawn, the people finally killed the demon wolf. Looking at the battlefield, the eyes were full of desolation, and the corpses of people, horses, and wolves were everywhere, and it was unbearable to see. This extremely terrifying night was later called the "Demon Wolf Blood Night".

In a splendid tent, the Pope, who had just put down the battle statistics, was staring at the group of people below with red eyes. After tossing all night, no one slept, and everyone had a pair of bloodshot eyes, which looked like rabbits in a tent, which was very funny.

"In just one night, there were nearly 300,000 casualties!" the Pope said angrily, "Can anyone tell me what the hell is going on? Why are those damn demon wolves attacking us, and they seem to be very organized!"

Of course, no one can answer him, and who can know that these demon wolves are actually my subordinates? I knew at that time that sooner or later I would also start a war with the Holy See, and the edge of the Elven Forest was the only way for the Holy See to enter the Kingdom of Kasia, so I took precautions to subdue the Demon Wolf Emperor and use the Demon Wolf Valley as my secret weapon. It wasn't until last night that it finally came in handy.

"Rice buckets, all rice buckets!" Seeing that no one agreed, the Pope was furious, and scolded angrily: "You are still some kind of leading marshal, senior staff officer, cardinal, but you don't even have this knowledge, are you all eating rice?"

The dozen or so people below, each of whom was calling for wind and rain outside, but in front of the Pope, they were like little lambs, they were very honest, and none of them dared to talk much, and they all showed a sad expression and were scolded there.

The Pope scolded for a while, but finally let out a sigh of relief, and felt a little thirsty. At the same time, he also knew that now was not the time to deal with them, because there were still the pursuers of the Seventh Princess behind his ass. So he let out a long sigh and picked up the cup, intending to moisten his throat, and let them go. But at this moment, a man covered in blood stumbled outside. After he came in, he immediately knelt in front of the Pope and shouted in horror: "Your Majesty, it's not easy to pull the big thing, our way back is stopped by the orc army!"

"What?" The Pope was shocked, his hand shook, and the quilt fell to the ground, but he didn't care about this at all, he rushed up with an arrow, grabbed the officer, and said angrily, "To be clear, how could an orc run to this place? Do you know how far this place is from the Forest of Warcraft?

"Your Majesty! is it true!" cried the officer, "I was ordered yesterday to inform the naval brothers in the Mediterranean Strait of the order to prepare to retreat. But on the way, I was ambushed by the orcs, and the hundreds of brothers I brought with me were all wiped out in three or two clicks, and I became their prisoner. But this morning they let me go and told me to come back and have a message to your majesty. ”

"What words?" asked the Pope, pale.

"They say that the Great Prophet of the Orcs and the Queen of the Elven Terrans want to meet His Majesty at noon today, in front of the two armies!" the legion shuddered.

When the Pope heard this, he let go of the officer in despair, and said slightly: "It's the two of them, it's over, we can't go back." Oh!"

As soon as the Pope said this, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he directly did not wake up from the world.