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The giant ship passed through the gap in space and penetrated into a thick cloud and mist, the time was almost noon, but the surrounding space seemed to be shrouded in dusk. Everywhere the sulphurous smoke absorbed the light, the sun in the sky looked like a dim disk, only the ground beneath his feet was deep and dark, and there was no trace of life, and the sintered earth and rock mixed together to form a rough surface plane, but the flowing magma cut countless dark red ditch traces, like a large festering ugly scar on the earth.

And in this barren magma, there are countless spots of different colors.

Dark red, or gray, carbonized wood, burnt stone, vomit-like gelatin, mud mixed with magma, completely unplanned, a circular territory, here and there, like a labyrinth, rough and dilapidated, this is the so-called demonic architectural style, in fact, no one would expect these buildings to really do anything, whether it is to protect themselves from the wind and rain or to resist attacks, they are just a line of defense that they can cope with under the urging of those higher Mo mos, even if it is densely packed with creatures。

But even if they appear to be chaotic on the surface, demons are still very tricky creatures, they are powerful, they are physically strong, they have the dual superiority of magic and physical strength, and they are not lacking in flying troops, ranged troops, and assault classes...... And the most different advantage from ordinary armies is that they are not limited by logistics at all. If they organize enough of them, it will only be about a thousand. Most of the city defenses on this big 6 can be taken down by them in one go.

At a glance, the number of demons gathered here has exceeded at least three thousand, of which the Babu Demon as the backbone occupies half of them, and the remaining half is occupied by more advanced ones.

Why at a glance?

For the demons had left their humble positions and lined up on a gentle ramp. It's just that in Edward's opinion, it's almost in the same style as their architecture—the bab demons voluntarily or involuntarily maintain large and small circles around less than a hundred seduction demons, and the vulture-like Flomo flapps its wings in the sky, beware of the whips of the big demons with dog heads from time to time, and must make room for the dozen or so stout berserkers at the front. After all, even demons, as long as they have olfactory organs, it is impossible to get close to those absolutely truly notorious guys when the war starts.

But their opponents may not care about this.

Because they don't have a sense of qiē anymore.

A howling cold wind danced around them. Flying snowflakes rose into a large mist, and in the mist, countless products of pale or slightly bluish calcareous structures formed swimming shells and arm bones. Leg bones, pelvis, ribs, shoulder blades, skull...... Bones, bones, bones, bones, are their qiē. Except for the dark red soul fire in the eye sockets...... They have lost a qiē and have nothing.

But also fearless.

"What is this? Is the Burning Legion up to King Meow?"

Overlooking 10,000 feet below. In that small messy battlefield, Edward couldn't help but be a little speechless: "It looks like we're a step late." ”

"Withered White Phoenix, and the Ice Wind Demon Bear, the empire has taken out the bottom of the pressure box...... If the demon does not organize a team of spellcasters, then the next situation is a passive beating. I guess they won't be able to hold half an hourglass, well, it seems that with their personalities, they can't hold even a quarter of an hourglass, right? Maybe some smart guys are ready to leave the group and go solo and ransack a village. Stretching out his hand, Edward shared what he saw with a few people around him: "Let's see." ”

Actually, you shouldn't look at it.

"As a human being, the purest reaction should be to abandon all prejudices, to join forces with the human side, and to kill those who exist in the outside world. Edward turned his gaze and whispered in the words of his heart, his silver gaze reflecting the still standing figure a hundred feet away, "However, even if you change your armor, you don't want to rush me into such a dangerous place." ”

The whispers in the heart were surprisingly unanswered.

"If you've seen real bloody battles, you know that the real attack method of the demon has never been a formation - from the lowest level of cowardice to the highest level of fire demons, just rush forward, and probably only Grazt's team can barely abide by this rule...... They were barely restrained, and the demons never knew what military discipline or planning was. ”

Somewhat unexpectedly, it was the always quiet Hawking who made the judgment this time, and it was rare that this gloomy ** master made a detailed explanation.

Yes, this old guy specializes in spell things, and the other plane's qi qi qi is his specialty......

"However, Grazt's plan is most likely not their attack. After a pause, the ** master added.

Just opening the door and waiting to invade the main material plane is too simple a strategy. Right?

It doesn't take the master's detailed answer to understand the psychic man's ...... Other demons do this, or it can be understood as the work of their chaotic nature, but Grazt, the 'most demon-like demon' that is good at, is the layout.

Edward's gaze turned back to the battlefield, for by this time, the berserkers had begun to roar forward, the lava fire stretched forward beneath their feet, a wide path, and the icy white mist began to spread out in space.

The sound of explosions, punctures, cracks, and the roar of flames rising up all became a purgatory of death in the blink of an eye within a radius of a few hundred feet...... The churning of ice and flame, the friction of flesh and bone, the clash of metal and claws, the chaotic battlefield expanded, as if the dark red and frost white beasts were biting at each other, and then turned into a turbid tide. Blended together.

Until the black metal, falling from the sky. Let the fire shine with the storm. In the gray torrent, it is in full bloom.

The violent flash of light caused the demons to close their eyes, but even if the roar instantly swallowed the qiē around them, they had no intention of dodging, as purgatory, their strong bodies not only brought great power, but also had an innate immunity to fire, even the most violent explosion was just a breeze for them.

This time, however. There seemed to be something surprising in the wind.

Flying metal shards stirred up countless bloody rains...... Within a radius of a few hundred feet, it was already a mixture of flames and black iron filings, and this storm of iron and fire scattered like a whirlpool, causing a large circular wave in the space, so all the demons in this path were ...... It doesn't matter if it's a strong miscellaneous soldier like Babumo. Or maybe the higher creatures like the Berserker Demon and the Soul Judge Demon are all swept into this vortex.

The demons in the center had instantly become part of the Flesh Storm, and death spread from the center, when all the demons felt only a deafening sound. They don't realize that part of their body is missing.

The large demons had become the source of blood gushing, and the wails of pain had suddenly turned the surroundings into the abyssal demon realm, while the small demons were almost all unlucky, and at least a third of their bodies had been sliced off, becoming a faint trace of flesh and blood in the sky.

And caused this qiē. It's just a few dozen small bombs that quietly fell from the sky, the first wave......

The demons were in a panic.

The use of high-explosive ammunition in this dense array produces terrifying lethality, even if the demon's body is as hard as it can be, and at the same time immune to fire. But shrapnel alone has opened several gaps among thousands of demons. A dozen decours were blown up into a sieve. Their supervision system began to be chaotic, and some Babu demons began to run in some directions indiscriminately, if it weren't for the Flo demons hovering in the sky who immediately began to cast the charm spells they were good at, the entire battle situation would have been destroyed by the rout in an instant.

But the scales of victory are undoubtedly tipping in favor of the attackers.

The demons were irritated by the dark frost pouring in from all directions, and though they weren't as afraid of the cold as in the stories of the fools and puffers, at least the temperature that could freeze the spirits to keep them cold, the mist still carried an unpleasant smell about them.

It was as if this was not the human world, but the Abyss Plain above the abyss, and they were still in the midst of a never-ending bloody battle...... Except for the heavy dimensional pressure on the body, everything else

This realization upset the demons.

Not many demons noticed that the flowers of death were blooming and bursting behind them, and even those deafening roars were ignored by them, all they needed to pay attention to was their own lives, killing the enemy was to save their lives, charging forward was also to save their lives, and as for escaping, it was also to save their lives - as long as there were no seductive demons who were overseering the battle, everyone knew that running away was the best way to save their lives.

As for how to fight for victory, that's up there, and those who can command the charge or retreat will worry about it.

This is the typical fighting thinking of demons - including every 'guy above' in the eyes of other demons, will think so, but in fact, what determines the outcome of the demon battle is not thinking at all, but an impulse, a chaotic impulse to kill, after killing every opponent, the remaining one will naturally win.

This is also the difference between high-level demons and low-level demons - in the final analysis, they are just obedient to their own **, thinking that they are weak and want to escape, while those who think they are strong rush forward.

The horizontally expanding devotion was unconsciously sharpened in the devouring of each other, and the two weak wings of the demon were constantly being exhausted, but the center was as unstoppable as an arrow, fighting demons, seducing demons, and the elite gathered together, like a blade of flame cutting through the ice.

The huge body weighing more than a thousand pounds fell in the air, and a heat wave mixed with blood and ** surged along with a dull impact, and even blew away a large amount of sand and gravel in his path, causing a small storm. The Soul Judgment Demon, who was even larger than the Flame Demon, straightened up and glanced around, the ice mist blocking his vision made the Flame Demon dissatisfied, so he raised an arm wrapped around a large red-hot iron chain. Just a slight wave. He was already surrounded by a roaring layer of flames, those blue flames with an unconfident heat. Burn everything that was too close to him!The raging fire cloud was layered on top of each other, flowing like a liquid into a large flame that swept forward, and a dozen skeletons of bones rushing towards him were covered in this fire cloud in an instant.

As the red color steamed along with the surrounding ice mist, all that was left of the ground was black skeletal powder and twisted metal...... Even the dozen or so living beings inside the deep ice mist were lit together as torches, screaming and retreating, while the Great Demon laughed wildly, as if he could feel the fear around him converge on him, nourishing his soul like nourishment.

Soon, though. The demon's laughter extended into a terrifying roar! But it wasn't because of excitement, but out of fear—staggering back a few steps, he looked down and saw a huge dimple in his body!

A large expanse of eerie blue rendered his dark red skin, turning up almost the entire flesh of his chest, and the carrion of flesh and bones and veins was messed up at the wound, and then another layer of ice blue condensed into short sharp thorns. In the end, when the blue crackled and fell apart, a layer of broken flesh and blood was stolen, and this terrible freezing spread like a corrosive, and by the time the demon noticed the severe pain, it had become a big hole, and you could almost vaguely see the figure of the demon miscellaneous soldiers behind the big demon!

Screaming in pain, the Soul Judge tried to burst into flames to melt the damn ice. However, there was no trace of strength in his body—the ice cube was like a living thing that had melted everything he had from the inside, and he could only plunge headlong into the ground, his weak eyes open, and he saw a man and a rider walking out of the fog that was dissipating in the distance, and the tall horses were draped in blue and black vests. Armed like a nightmare in the abyss of ice, but the figure sitting on the horse. But it was surprisingly short, wrapped in a long fur cloak.

It's just that you can't be wrong, the ice cube that spreads on your body is caused by the faint cold on this short shadow—the kind of blue that is so faint that you can't see it clearly, but in fact, you can only see from the level of the magic net that it is as thick as a dragon and snake, and the dark shadow is more than a hundred feet long.

This is not a power that humans can have.

The Soul Judge thought so in his heart, but this secret was already destined for him to be unable to pass on to any of his kind, and the cold air of the ice crystals instantly enveloped his remaining body, devouring his remaining abyssal power, and the ice condensed his head, and before his vision froze, he only had time to see the banner that gradually unfolded behind the man's dwarf human—a big bear with teeth and claws, roaring in the sky on an ice blue color.

"Continue to retreat, and order the warlock to start making wind, surround these demons, and don't let them notice the extent of the encirclement. ”

On the tall horse, in the thick fur cloak, there was a still immature order, but the situation on the entire battlefield changed almost immediately.

Bainch-Felting-Bain let out a breath.

The surging white gas was mixed with some dim, Mars-like dark red...... The young Icewind Demon Bear Legion Leader raised his head, and his still immature face seemed to flush a little red, but it was quickly annihilated in the ice blue mist that seemed to surround him.

However, he seemed to be able to feel that a stream of heat was filling his limbs and bones, filling every muscle and every inch of his bones, making them swell and stronger, and also making his body constantly cheering and fighting, restlessly preparing to rush towards those demonic arrays, and use the power of the powerful ice wind to smash hundreds, thousands of demon soldiers.

After inhaling a few more puffs of the icy cold air around him, he finally calmed down.

Looking in front of him, the breath of those steaming flames, behind the swirling dark red, found the slightly brighter, light-colored patch-like portal. 'No problem. He said to himself in his heart - the demons were obviously not ready for the next teleportation, which meant that the group in front of them was the only enemy that the Legion had to deal with.

However, this realization did not seem to make the young Legion Commander feel much relaxed.

He didn't know why, but there was something, formless and heavy, chasing and winding as if it were alive—

A demon who made contact with those silver eyes suddenly felt this shocking aura of despair and terror, and immediately staggered back a few steps, turned around and ran away with a shout, completely ignoring the range of the long whip in the hand of a seductive demon who was overseeing the battle behind him.

And the others who were contaminated with him felt as if they had encountered the most filthy thing, and they seemed to be a pool of boiling flesh and blood, in which countless creatures were constantly fighting—fear and consternation poured out of the deepest part of their hearts, as if they had been punched in the abdomen and instinctively wanted to vomit, and only the most tenacious willpower could face this strange viciousness......

Instead of waiting for them to pop up on the big 6, it is better to put the position where they appear in a place where we can control them, a portal circle can only open one door, we just need to control their spread in the main material plane and prevent them from sitting big.