The forest, where it could have been hidden, became a horrific killing field.

The lichs all lamented that they hadn't squandered it so lavishly in years.

His Royal Highness is more generous than the old things in the Tower of Darkness.

Vincent said that it was a little meaning, isn't it all earned by doing business, everyone is happy.

Not enough magic stones?

Meaninglessly, a sound transmission circle will say hello to President Safin, and he will send someone to send him magic stones to replenish it.

If you're in a hurry, we'll open a teleportation circle.

A pair of glasses for 10 high-grade magic stones, the lord has already put up several cars, and everyone is open to build.

When the demons were happy, the people cried.

A magic output directly wiped out the stubborn enemies in the forest.

It's just a phobia of lack of magic, this disease is easy to treat, and if you have money, you can cure it.

Most of the people who can't stay up inside and risk running out have a debuff hanging up, and they can't run fast and can't dodge.

Those who came out were knocked down by the bows and arrows of the skeletons and throwing stones, and those who came close were chopped into meat sauce by spears and swords.

Within half an hour, hundreds of people inside were seriously killed and wounded, or they were worse than dead.

Originally, it was a reasonable tactic to deal with ordinary infantry or monsters, hiding in the forest and defending with terrain.

However, the demons don't talk about martial arts, and directly attack with magic saturation.

In this situation, the people inside can't run fast, can't dodge, can't carry it, and can't go back.

The Demon Land War of thirty years ago has long passed, and perhaps these people are still too young to experience the fear of being dominated by the demons, and they have already paid with their lives when they realize it.

"Report, it seems that there are still magicians in there who are using magic circles to resist." A lich reports to Vincent, who is yawning against a tree, "Sadaka is ready to rush in and capture the mage alive."

"There's still something alive." Vincent spat out the stalk of grass that he had been chewing on for a long time, and asked in surprise, "Didn't you cast a spell properly?"

The lich doesn't lie in front of the royal family, only that the magician inside does have two brushes.

Having been able to resist the bombardment of magic of various genres for so long, Vincent was curious about what kind of sacredness it was, and he could have such great ability.

So, with skeletons that were not afraid of cursing creatures, and with the other demons on guard around them, Vincent's army entered the forest.

There were many casualties inside, including those who had been poisoned, those who had been half-corroded, those who had been crushed by trees, those who had been hacked to death by their frenzied companions, and those who had been bitten and poked to death by animals, in short, a large-scale unnatural death scene.

This kind of environment is indeed not suitable for human life, but the monsters have a warm feeling of déjà vu inside.

In the Demon Domain, this kind of thing happens every day between populations.

"Don't let them eat it, go clean up the spoils." Vincent stretched out the magic protective barrier, and ordered as he went, "Just leave a few who are not dead, you can interrogate, and then educate the villagers on the legal system."

It's a pity that there are too few people who can satisfy themselves to get out alive.

The dazzling magic and curses are really hard to prevent, and with the use of them regardless of the cost, the people inside, whether they are soldiers or magicians, have not left a few alive. ….

Of course, Vincent knew that there were still tougher enemies inside, so he let his army in first.

As expected, before the skeleton entered the forest for a few dozen meters, the sound of fire magic explosion was heard inside.

"It's really uncreative." Vincent snorted disdainfully, "Old Man Safin's fireball is much more powerful."

Of course, the slow speed of the five fireballs cannot be denied.

Except for a few hapless skeleton soldiers who had their heads blown off - the kind that could be repaired, the army suffered little damage.

Armor is still useful.

With the lesson of the last time, Vincent will not rush into a dangerous place, who knows if this group of enemies will use special weapons again

Myself.

"Don't kill that guy, but the trees are too much of a nuisance." Vincent cast a color at the lichs, "It's a pity, but I don't want the rebels to have any place to hide."

Anyway, the two bears inside are dead, and no one can stop the demons from coming to cut down trees today.

The Lich first used the spell of "poisoning the soil" to completely kill the trees, and then cast "Grass and Tree Decay" to completely decay and fester.

With these spells, there would be no Mijun Happy Tree in the forest.

Originally, the former was used to destroy local cultivated pastures, and the latter was specially developed for wooden fortifications, both of which were the research results of Dark Tallinn for many years, filling the technical gap of the demons in the war, and the magic developers were also greatly praised by the demon king.

It's used to deal with a forest, and the effect is not good, it's a bit of a knife to kill chickens.

As the trees festered into black mud, the shrubs withered into ashes one by one, and the people inside were exposed, most of them were dead, and some were not far from death, and they couldn't even fight back, so they could only wait desperately for the slaughter of the demons.

"If you're seriously injured, let them scream for a while." Vincent thought of the despicable sneak attack of this group of people, so he ordered it to be placed, "If you can't die like this, you will finally drag it out and let the mouse tail grass save it and bring it to interrogation."

In normal times, Prani, who likes to help others, would definitely lend a hand, but not today.

Vincent rubbed a pair of complicated jigsaw puzzles, which made Plani's eyes look straight with excitement.

"Uncle, I want such clothes too."

Prani points to the blonde girl with a witch's hat and a strange black dress on the puzzle, and begs the lord.

"No need, right? Marisa is so pathetic."

Although he did not understand what the lord meant, the child still played under a tree in the distance, and did not look at the battlefield at all.

The woods within a mile radius were gone, and if a forest spirit were present, they would surely leave tears of sadness for the trees, and then loudly protest against the brutality of the demons.

This group of long-eared people who like to cook with carnivorous plants also oppose the eating of meat by monsters, because eating meat is not good for the environment.

So thirty years ago, this group of low-mouthed and hypocritical guys were driven into the mountains by the demons.

After stepping through the poisonous land and stepping over the lifeless limbs and severed arms, Vincent confirmed that he was safe, and surrounded by Sadaka and his subordinates, finally saw the true face of the magician inside.

"Hey! I have to say that the idea of a cult is really unusual."

Under a tree with only one remaining fruit, Vincent finds the reason why the magician was able to resist until the last moment.

On the trunk of the tree, a thick iron chain was tied to a young female magician, whose hat had fallen to the ground, revealing a thick red hair and a capable royal sister.

The hedron on the top of the staff exploded and shattered due to the excessive spell casting, and there were several open bottles piled up beside him, all of which were drunk magic potions, as well as seven or eight discarded scrolls.

Due to the overcasting of spells and the overdrawing of energy to hold the shield, the person has already reacted to potion poisoning and fainted.

Xiao Diankang