Chapter 88: The Art of the Extreme

As the old saying goes, "although the concoction is complicated, we must not dare to save labor, and although the taste is expensive, we must not dare to reduce material resources", this is the case for pharmaceuticals, and the same is true for making poisons. The ogre witch doctor and the goblin engineer prepared a great gift for the demonic army that had stormed Fortress Bartow.

The dense green fog produced by the massive volatilization of the Gollum Elixir enveloped the entire fortress in an instant, and all the Tanari demons who inhaled even a little bit of this mist were immediately attacked, and these guys more or less began the process of passive evolution. Higher levels are slightly better, and some have some aberrations after a small number of somatic metamorphosis have failed to evolve. However, the bottom of the Tanari such as Cowardice is miserable, and most of them will die suddenly because they have lost too much vitality after their passive evolution fails. In just a dozen breaths, the Demon Legion had suffered nearly half of its casualties, even more than the total number of effective kills caused by all the previous Xenoplane mercenary defenders.

The Worm Tyrant is a demon lord, so he is naturally not affected by this passive evolution induced by foreign objects, but the sudden change of the legion he commands still causes him to directly consume a large amount of spell energy to attach a "high-level toxin protection" state to his whole body, and the dragon auxiliary body as the incarnation of the demon lord's spellcaster is also benefited by this.

For a moment, Hemtar fell into great confusion. The Worm Tyrant may not be concerned with some common sense, but he is the embodiment of the Demon Lord created after the best spellcasters in the multiverse, and although he is not very knowledgeable, he still remembers the common knowledge that most Tanari demons are immune to toxins.

Could it be that a poison capable of inflicting mass damage on the demons of Tanari had been developed, but if there really was such a product, how could the demons of Batzu not drop it on a frontal battlefield like the Grey Fields, but instead leaked information about this weapon in such a small battle?

And it seems that not all Tanari demons are negatively affected - upon closer observation by Hemtal, he found that a large number of acid mist worms parasitic on the Tanari demons were not affected by this "green poisonous mist", and these worms became more vigorous. Some of these guys who inhaled a lot of "poisonous mist" even ate their hosts in a blink of an eye, completing the evolution of the "Calamity Bug" that would have taken longer to achieve.

"Fortunately, there was something to gain this time. He comforted himself as a new mass of calamity erupted from its cocoon, easing Hemttar's restless mood a little. It's just that the strength of these calamity insect groups is generally very weak, and only a few have reached the level of mid-rank demons. Looking at the languishing demons in the demon legion, the dragon's secondary body pondered whether to let the nascent Calamity Bug Regiments use it as a tonic.

At this time, in a large necropolis hidden in the depths of the mushroom forest, Quest, who had just walked out of the portal, took a metal locket from the goblin engineer Rick Naz. The brass device has a boxy shape and a slightly rough surface without any treatment, with a neat line of goblin characters engraved on its back - "Honorably produced by the Wrench Family Company".

The young blue dragon lifted the lid of the brass locket and pressed the button hard without thinking about it. "Why didn't there be any response?" Quiz asked Ricknaz, the goblin who was standing next to him, suspiciously. The great engineer smiled and replied, "Let the radio waves fly a little longer." Before the words could be heard, a huge explosion and a violent tremor of the earth arrived almost at the same time, in no particular order.

"Art is an explosion!" is a fetish of a bomb maniac, as the former commander of the Bato Xenopyramide Fortress had said. It's just that Quest will say: "The ultimate art is the ultimate explosion!"

When the Demon Advance Force was first attacked at Aphnath, the Barb Demon Commander almost wiped out the invading enemy by simply detonating the explosives stored in one of the defensive walls. At this time, the young blue dragon did the same, but its stored explosives filled every conceivable place in Bato Fortress, and under the double cover of spells and bone demon gendarmerie, not even a single defender of the fortress could know about it.

Its behavior can really be described as "heartbreaking", but its effect can be described as "shocking". As for the demons who were in the giant powder keg of the Bato Xenoplane Mercenary Fortress at this time...... Who cares about their feelings?

The massive explosion not only razed all the buildings in the fortified fortress, but even blew the worm tyrant's body out of the ground. This monstrous beast of unknown tonnage was thrown up and fell again. The Bato Alien Fortress has turned into a deep pit, and the "harvest" that originally made Hemtar talk about ** - those newborn calamity bugs have also been reduced to nothingness with the violent explosion of the rest of the Tanari demons, and not even one hair has been left.

If this demon lord had only suffered a few minor injuries before, it could definitely be called a heavy blow now. The dragon's secondary body was already a blur of flesh and blood at this time, and the huge worm that was the main body was also torn out of large and small wounds from the shock wave of the explosion, and it was scarred. Its fury was beyond words, but the worm tyrant, who had just recovered from his vertigo, had no time to attack when he was horrified by the violent spell fluctuations coming from afar. At this time, he didn't care about treating his injuries and plunged into the earth of the Acid Mist Canyon plane.

Inside the original Lich Sneid's spell research laboratory in the Necropolis, the "Hell Gate Fort" that has been prepared for a long time has finally taken shape. Thanks to the ample preparation time and the abundance of building materials, the rock portico soaked in the flesh of the Underdighs was built in an immense manner - the Hell's Gate Fort was over 100 feet tall and clinged to the top of the tomb, and the pale blue magic glow of the giant gate allowed a dozen giants to pass side by side.

With the successful communication of the Aphnanth plane, a spell channel like a pale blue mirror was formed in the middle of the Hell Gate Fort, and a dragon head shaped like a huge skeleton was the first to poke out of it. This is an elderly black dragon, cautious by nature, he first attached a variety of spell protection to himself, and then continued to use the blessed "True Knowledge" eyes to look at the people standing around him, and then slowly moved the rest of his body out of the gate of hell.

Suddenly, as if being pushed by a huge force, the old black dragon stumbled directly and fell out of the scope of the portal.

"Grinding guy......"

The young blue dragon, who was standing not far away in human form, understood this dragon reprimand, and saw a red dragon that was much larger than the previous black dragon striding out of the Hell Gate Fort. The same kind of people who had been slapped out before were unwilling (did not dare) to raise the bar with the red dragon, and in shame and anger, they flapped their wings and rose into the air and directly broke through the top of the tomb, rushing to the height of the Acid Mist Canyon plane.

"The coward has suddenly become a brainless fool again, don't you say, little one?" the old red dragon said crampedly, recognizing the identity of the dragon in the crowd. However, he did not wait for the young blue dragon to answer, and flew straight out of the top of the tomb like the same kind he called "stupid".

One, two, three...... All kinds of five-colored dragons came out of the Hell Gate Fort one after another, and began the prelude to the dimensional conquest driven by the dragon queen's will to conquer.

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"Shut up. ”

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