readx;? A scorching snort erupted from the Horned Overseer's mouth and nose, like hot wind from hell, drying out the air around them. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info But this can't calm the mania and anger of this demon with nowhere to vent, the pain in his body is not the source of his rage, but since the start of the war, he has not even been able to touch the corners of the opponent's clothes, which will make anyone crazy, let alone the furious and irritable Horned Demon Overseer.

Quickly rushing sideways to the left front, Kegel once again calmly dodged the claw attack of the Horned Demon Overseer, and shot at the opponent, although the force was not large, but repeatedly attacked the same position, even with strong thick skin and rock-like muscles, the Horned Demon Overseer also had a bloody gap under his ribs, from which bare bones and wriggling internal organs could be faintly seen.

The Kegel spear, which was familiar with the location of the Horned Overseer's heart, shook and easily pierced through the gap, the crimson tip as flexible as an embroidery needle, piercing the muscles and the ligament covering the heart core between the ribs without hindrance, and then retreated with a splash of blood and a column of blood.

Turning back, Kegel lunged at the nearest Horned Overseer, ignoring his wailing and bleeding opponent, for the moment he shot he was sure he was dead.

Like a butcher slaughtering a pig and a sheep, Kegel is really adept at dealing with these demons.

Thanks to Kegel's extremely efficient hunting, the pressure on the others is naturally much less, and on the battlefield that is not large, a group of guards under his command have built a solid line of defense, but it is solid, but there are not enough people to intercept all the demons, occasionally a few imps bypass the defense line and rush to the desperate fleeing crowd, and no one pursues, they can only pray for their own blessings, because once they leave, the defense line will only collapse, causing more demons to pour in, so that it will really be a bloody massacre。

The flaming imps are naturally not fast runners, but there are also those who are too tired to even run away from the refugees. A middle-aged man who fell to the ground with a vegetable face desperately tried to prop up his body and move his legs, which were like lead, but the feeling of powerlessness from every cell of his body and the sleepiness from his soul prevented him from standing up.

At the last moment of his life, with a choked cry, he sighed, remembered his dead wife and children, silently closed his eyes, and then turned into a humanoid torch in a whistling fireball. Sadly, until he was burned into a disgusting charred corpse, he didn't let out the slightest wail and scream.

Perhaps, he was dead before that, perhaps...... It was his final indictment of this desperate world - a silent indictment.

Unfortunately, the result did not change, and the wails of the few people who were caught up one after another spread far away, making the people fleeing for their lives more and more panicked, eager to grow two more legs.

And what's worse is that the situation on the battlefield, which really affects their life and death, has changed unexpectedly. Kegel originally thought that the aura hidden behind this small-scale demon force was just a relatively powerful high-level demon, maybe a fire demon, or a terror demon.

But when the black cracks with the breath of hell and the fire slowly opened in the middle of the battlefield, the solemnity on Kegel's face was completely replaced by horror and astonishment.

I saw a demon of different shapes come out of the open black crack, with a fierce fire and roar, and trample heavily on the cracked earth, fiercely breaking into this already dangerous battlefield, almost making Kegel lose his mind in an instant, and he will never be calm again.

"Summoning the Rift!!How could such a small force have a Silver Demon?!" Kegel exclaimed.

Behind the demon troops, a demon with four hooves and six arms resembling a centaur was exuding strong fluctuations, waving six long arms like tentacles to summon demons. His form was blurred and pitch black, except for a thin silver-white line engraved in it like a notch, which was unusually conspicuous.

This is the demon that Kegel called the Silver Demon, and the scholars on the continent call him more often the Rift Demon or the Space Demon. This scarce number of individual demons is not very powerful, and it can even be said that he is very weak, but he has a very perverted ability, that is, the demon summoning that happened on the battlefield at this time.

That's right, this thing can be "pulled" from somewhere else, and if there are enough sacrifices, it can even open a passage to the hellish plane, which in a way is very similar to a demon warlock.

As a rare demon species, the status of the Silver Demon is naturally very special, and under normal circumstances, it is impossible to appear in such a small-scale demon force with a number of just over a hundred. If Kegel still had the slightest intention of resisting the demon army, then in the face of a silver demon who can constantly summon the Horned Demon Overseer, the Kwassai Demon, and even the high-level demon, their fate can be imagined.

Do you want to lead your subordinates to break through the siege, or do you want to fight to the death and lead the elite deep into the rear to quickly kill the Silver Devil?

After the shock, Kegel was faced with a dilemma, he quickly weighed the pros and cons and had to make the most correct choice in the shortest possible time.

However, just as he was about to give the order, a loud gunshot interrupted his words that he wanted to roar.

What's the situation?

Kegel was sure that no one in his team would make such a pop, what was the ability to make such a loud noise?

The intensity of the battle left Kegel too late to follow the prestige, but with the sound of explosions, Kegel saw the huge Horned Demon Overseers and Quass Demon fall with a bang, and those who got close could see their heads bursting like smashed watermelons spewing red and white on the ground.

When the Horned Demon Overseer in front of Kegel also limped to the ground, he finally saw who was helping him. In the distance, two black sand beasts were rushing towards them, and he vaguely saw one of them holding something he didn't know what it was, pointing forward, and it was from where those roars came from.

In the blink of an eye, the "rising birds" on the battlefield fell one after another, which shocked Kegel, who had just calmed down, again. )