Chapter 282 Kunini's Calculated Month
As a devil, especially the chief student who graduated from that famous academy, Kunini naturally did not realize that he was a "pioneer" in fighting evil.
However, after obtaining information about the Demon Lord from the soul of the Barto rebel spy, he still chose to block the Demon Lord's footsteps by himself before Dawei Shuer arrived.
Then why is he still so proactive?
The reason is simple: "The enemy's enemy is a friend"; "Attacking a common enemy is an efficient way to form allies"; "Alliance means not being attacked by the other party for the time being."
It is difficult for ordinary people to understand the logic and cannot figure out algorithms for professional indicators such as "probability" and "expectation", but this does not prevent the professionally trained Kunini computing from emerging today's optimal strategy.
After some complicated and cumbersome calculations, the Devil Earl made up her mind to take the initiative to snipe the clone of the worm tyrant.
Of course, he did not come alone. Kunini also brought the noble mages of the Obsidian Council; a whole team of Pharaoh Guards; and the former "rebel spy" who had been standing up again after an extremely cruel process and could no longer betray the former "rebel spy".
"I heard you gave her a code name," while avoiding Hemtar's various deadly spells, Kunini pointed behind him and was resurrected by himself and sarcastically said, "What's the name of the 'tailor'?"
Long before, the incarnation of the Demon Lord noticed his original subordinate face.
Even though Hemtar never had any concept of beauty and ugliness due to race issues, he still had to admit that the current appearance of the Tifflin female spy may only appear in the most terrifying nightmare of mortals.
"What kind of face is that!" Even Hemtar couldn't help but sigh.
It is made of minced meat, and it should be a knife fucked by the most terrible tailor himself - a mess, with twisted and oblique stitches spread on it, and there is no way to see what the "tailor" originally looks like.
With the idea of not seeing each other, the incarnation of the Demon Lord waved his hand directly, and threw out a long whip composed of hot flames like a flying flies, whipping on his former subordinates.
In his understanding, everything is fragile - just a stab, a knife, or a small piece of it will kill them.
Once they die, they lie there quietly until they rot, and only through certain cruel forms will they stagger and stand up again. But the woman completely ignored these rules. "You have long been dead, you should lie there honestly!"
There is no doubt that the female spy Tifflin who was "resurrected from the dead" was once again relieved by the incarnation of the demon lord. The purpose of the devil's Count has been achieved, "He killed my assistant, don't let this demon continue to be presumptuous!"
The noble mage who had just entered outside the door and the soldiers of the Imperial Guards heard Kunini's pretentious "roar", and they immediately felt a sense of unity against the enemy, wanting to take revenge on Hemtar.
It has to be admitted that when it comes to playing with people's hearts, no creature can compare to the Badzu clan.
Just one move to "use waste" will cause the illusion of "losing manpower". At that time, whether facing Pharaoh or Dawei Shuer, he can justify his contribution to fighting the demons.
At the end of the opening prelude of self-directed and self-acted, Kunini carefully retreated to the rear and gave the "stage" to others.
The soldiers of the Imperial Guard took the lead in raising a strong shield and rushed over.
Although these elite warriors who had experienced half their lives in military training were the first time they encountered a demon as their opponent, no one was afraid. They used round shields to form a solid "wild boar formation". In the relatively spacious hall of the bell tower, they fought hard to fight at Hemtar's location.
The noble mages of the Obsidian Council followed closely behind, and they were not idle either. They not only continued to impose spell buffs on the Imperial Guards fighting team ahead, but also cooperated with each other and carefully dismantled them to counter each spell released by the demon lord incarnation.
Even though these noble mages were actually more accustomed to the gorgeous clothes, they were at least all magic casting experts above the black robe class.
Therefore, these people beat less, which really caught Hemtar, who had just arrived at the ashes plane and was gradually adapting, was caught off guard. Many of the aggressive spells that were originally like their instincts had not yet been emitted.
"Damn ant!"
Because of the spell cast by a certain noble mage, Hemtar, who was chanting a spell, accidentally bit his tongue. He glanced at Kunini, who was already hiding behind everyone, and thought hatefully:
"Since I have fallen to the devil, why do I still stop my steps? Could this plane also want to join the Barto camp?"
Facing the sickle blade sword that had approached his side, the body had just changed from two-dimensional to three-dimensional and was not very stable, the demon lord incarnation had to choose to retreat to temporarily avoid the edge.
He hurriedly retreated in the hall of the bell tower, and his claws made a scratching sound on the marble floor. Hemtar's thoughts were even faster than his, and his mind kept thinking about the strategy of breaking hostility.
The previous setback in the Sour Misty Canyon plane made him begin to face his "crawling" revenge target - the young blue dragon. Especially now that a high-level devil has appeared, he cannot be sure whether there are still a series of tricks waiting for him.
Of course, in order to complete revenge and stabilize his priesthood, the worm tyrant handed over some special means to incarnate in advance.
But Hemtar has not yet decided whether he should show his "trump card" now. After all, the weird dragon that once gave him the "ultimate art" experience has not yet appeared, and he really can't rest assured.
“Now, not the time…”
Hemtar warned himself. Then he dodged another wave and avoided the sword edge that pierced from the cracks of the shield wall that was forced by him like a serpent of a serpent.
The acid mist worms summoned by them in advance were crazy and desperately launched an attack on the Imperial Guards, trying to delay their masters for some time in order to adapt to the environment of this plane as soon as possible.
"Bang bang bang", "squeezing", "bang bang bang", "squeezing"...
The acid mist worm hits the shield, but it will always be burned by the flame shield attached to it - the buff effect released by the noble mages, and then it will be torn to pieces by the sickle sword protruding from the shield wall.
Finally, when the last shadow cast from the two-dimensional world merged into Hemtar's body, the incarnation of the demon lord finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Chapter completed!