The team arrived at Miss Ninety-Eight's Mansion. The guards had obviously received the order and led Ling Chen and other demons into the mansion.
After twisting and turning all the way, we came to a huge martial arts arena.
In the martial arts arena, Shia was at the front scanning the demons in front of her. There were about a thousand demons in total, all of them young and strong slaves. When she saw Ling Chen coming, she immediately strode forward and frowned: "You're late!"
"When I entered Miss Ninety-eight's house, everything was perfect," Ling Chen wrote lightly.
Shia glanced at the slaves behind him, and after realizing that all of them were holding weapons, he couldn't help but nodded and said loudly: "Let's go!"
After that, he strode towards the mansion.
Ling Chen followed closely and became a guard. Rebasa led the slaves into the slave army and followed closely.
The team marched forward, and after arriving at the nearest teleportation array, Shia took out a piece of parchment with a magic circle drawn on it and a token and threw them to the guards of the teleportation array.
The guard took the token and looked at it, and immediately and respectfully handed it back to Shia. Then, he changed the transfer array on the parchment and nodded: "Miss Ninety-Eight, it's ready!"
Shia entered the teleportation formation first, followed closely by Ling Chen.
The corners of the guards' mouths twitched slightly, and Shia also frowned, and then waved to the guards: "Teleport!"
The guards nodded. Seeing that Rebasa and the other demons did not follow, Ling Chen somewhat understood that with Shia's status, no one else was allowed to go with him when he was sitting in the teleportation formation.
There was a flash of white light. Ling Chen realized that he had arrived at a camp. He saw Ling Chen beside Shia. The guards beside the teleportation array were a little surprised.
"Calling all the little bosses to meet at my camp!" Shia waved to a guard.
"yes!"
The guard quickly turned around and ran straight out of the camp.
Shia also strode out, followed closely by Ling Chen, who exited the tent. Outside was a barren mountain covered with tents.
Following Shia into a larger tent, Ling Chen, although he had never been a guard, waited for Shia to sit on the only chair in the tent. He consciously stood next to her.
Not long after, ten demons walked in and stood on both sides. They all looked at Ling Chen with some suspicion and stopped looking at him.
"Assemble the team and attack the camp of leader Niton of Romon Swamp in an hour!" Shia said in a deep voice.
"Yes!" the ten little bosses shouted loudly.
"Big boss?" On the side, Ling Chen couldn't help but asked in surprise: "Aren't you the big boss of a thousand people? The big boss has one hundred thousand soldiers."
The little bosses all looked sideways, and Shia slammed the big knife on the table with a clang: "Remember what I said, in the military camp, my orders do not need to be questioned or hesitated! Otherwise, I will kill you without mercy!"
Ling Chen was speechless, this female devil was quite domineering.
"This attack plan is the same as before, with soldiers as sharp knives and slaves behind!" Shia said loudly: "All your slaves will be integrated into the large army for unified arrangements."
"Understood!" the demons shouted.
Shia waved and said: "Assemble in fifty minutes!"
The little leaders turned around one after another and strode out of the camp.
Shia took out a medal from the storage space and threw it to Ling Chen.
"This is a military rank medal. How many military merits you can accumulate depends on how strong you are!"
Ling Chen was silent. He bit his finger and dripped a drop of blood on the medal. After recognizing its owner, he stood quietly beside it.
"What level are you at now?" Shia asked aloud.
"Level 35!" Ling Chen reported casually.
"What attribute is the strongest skill?" Shia asked.
"Kill the devil!" Ling Chen said without thinking.
Shia frowned and said coldly: "Let me remind you again, this is a military camp, and my orders are everything!"
It's okay not to ask about fighting or anything like that. Ling Chen asked himself that if he couldn't fight and escape, it would be no problem. As for his own strength, he didn't bother to care about whether this female tyrant had military orders. If he got angry, he might be able to reveal something if he chopped it into white light.
thing.
Siaden's face was full of murderous intent, and he had already grasped the sword tightly in his right hand. Ling Chen was also unambiguous. Compared with Sia, there was an extra magic wand in his left hand. It was best to accumulate military merit, and he was determined to humiliate himself in the demon world.
Don't do it. Anyway, there are many main cities in the demon world, and there is no shortage of Duma City.
For a long time, Shia slowly loosened her right hand that held the big knife tightly, and said with some reluctance: "Don't think that just because I like you, you can be arrogant and arrogant, even I don't look down on you!"
Ling Chen was speechless. After hesitating for a moment, he gave up the urge to cut Shia to the ground with a knife. Although he could change the main city, it was not necessary. It would be better not to change.
Shia leaned back on the wooden chair and closed her eyes to relax.
Ling Chen had nothing to do and glanced at the camp. Except for a map hanging on the left, there was nothing else.
After waiting for forty or fifty minutes, Shia's eyes suddenly opened and she stood up.
Immediately, he picked up the big knife on the desk and strode towards the door.
Ling Chen followed closely and walked out of the camp, all the way to a piece of flat land.
Shia went straight to a big rock and jumped up. Seeing that the big stone could only accommodate Shia, Ling Chen stood under the stone.
In hundreds of camps, it was quiet, as quiet as night.
Just when Ling Chen was confused about the situation, each camp suddenly opened, and thousands of soldiers quickly rushed to the ground. In the blink of an eye, they formed fifty rows, with twenty people in each row. Ten little leaders stood in two rows.
In the center, Ling Chen glanced at it, and he couldn't help but feel awe-struck. Every row was neatly arranged, like a straight line.
More than ten seconds later, the slaves ran over. Compared with the soldiers, they were obviously much more chaotic and the team was also skewed.
"kill!"
Shia waved her hand.
Suddenly, two warriors holding broadswords separated from each side of the soldier, running wildly. One team came in front of a soldier, and the other team came to the rear of the slave team. The swords were raised, and they were directed at a soldier and a slave at the same time.
The slave chopped it down.
The slaves screamed in agony, but the soldiers actually buried their heads in carrying it. In the blink of an eye, a white light came on.
Ling Chen was stunned. He couldn't help but look at Shia: "Why kill them?"
"When the team is assembled, kill the last one!" Shia's body stood on the boulder, looking cold and threatening.
Ling Chen was dumbfounded, this military discipline is too scary, isn't it? He made no mistake, he will kill the last one who comes.
Thinking about it, it feels a little strange. It's not like he has never seen demon soldiers. During the mission of killing demons, he saw a lot of strange demons. If he really wants to have this kind of military discipline and kill all the demons, the players will have to pay a lot.
The price will definitely be at least doubled.
Or maybe only Shia's team has this kind of military discipline?
"Time's up, let's go!" Shia waved the big knife in her hand, jumped off the boulder, and walked towards the other side of the mountain.
Ling Chen followed closely, and the team marched forward in a mighty manner, quickly descending the barren mountain and entering a desolate land with cracked earth. After walking fast for more than ten minutes, a team of captains looked like giant kangaroos, holding weapons.
The team appeared in sight.
"The Devouring Demon?" Ling Chen couldn't help but let out a sigh, and threw out an identification technique. It was undoubtedly the Devouring Demon.
Ling Chen couldn't help but clicked his tongue, Tawa, wasn't he the Devouring Demon! As far as he knew, there were a hundred kinds of demons in the demon world, almost one kind in each main city. If this team of Devouring Demons were the enemy, it meant
This hostile main city is probably dominated by the Devouring Demons. And Tawa is the leader of the Devouring Demons who signed a soul contract with him.
After all, the two sides still have a hostile relationship.
Upon discovering the mighty army, the three Devouring Demons holding magic wands raised their magic wands. Strings of dazzling black light rushed up to the sky against the blood-red light. Those melee Devouring Demons waved their hands.
Weapons, he was brave enough to kill without fear of death.
Shia waved her hand, and the six melee-type mini-bosses charged forward and faced the Devouring Demons.
"You come too!" Seeing that Ling Chen didn't move, Shia couldn't help but frown.
Ling Chen shrugged and ignored it. He was just an ordinary soldier and he was not interested.
"I'm warning you again, in the military camp, my words are everything!" Shia had the urge to go crazy. This was the second time.
"That's your business!" Ling Chen didn't care.
Shia gritted her teeth and endured it for a long time. She waited until the six melee bosses had killed all the Devouring Devil squads into white light, and then she swallowed her breath.
"Keep going!" After the six little bosses returned to the team, Xia seemed to be giving the order, and the roar shook Ling Chen's eardrums.
The large army continued to advance forward, and six or seven minutes later, a huge camp came into view.
In the camp, the demon's figure kept shaking, apparently aware of the enemy attack and gathering his troops.
Ling Chen somewhat understood Xia's plan, which was to kill the enemy before he could gain a firm foothold.
After thinking about it, Ling Chen immediately summoned the violent giant bear and the chaotic feather bird. Then, a series of small fireballs exploded, sending his body onto the violent giant bear's saddle.
"kill!"
After discovering that Ling Chen was actually a knight, Shia was a little surprised, but she didn't say much. She suddenly waved the sword in her hand and was the first to rush forward, facing the magician who was holding the magic wand high behind the fence outside the military camp.
them.
Ling Chen raised his eyebrows, and the violent giant bear suddenly launched a charge, surpassing Shia in an instant and rushing towards the fence.
Boom boom boom...
Iron hooves rolled, and the violent giant bear hit the fence like a scourge, facing countless magics. With a sudden contact, the fence was as vulnerable as a piece of paper, and instantly exploded into countless wood chips.
The Devouring Demons behind were also made of paper. Once they came into contact with the violent bear, they flew out one by one like cannonballs.
In order for the one hundred and fifty-six slaves behind to gain something, instead of not being able to break through the fence, under Ling Chen's control, the violent giant bear slowly turned around, aimed at the middle of the fence and the Devouring Demon, and charged wildly.
People were thrown onto their backs, and screams accompanied by explosions soared into the sky.
A huge gash was torn open wider and wider under the unstoppable collision of the violent giant bear.
Behind, Shia and the little bosses looked ecstatic and rushed forward brandishing weapons. In their expectation, this fence would be the biggest obstacle, and at least half the soldiers would have to be paid for it. Unexpectedly, it turned out that
He was crushed to pieces by one person and one beast so easily!
(Thanks to ~sleepgod~ for the reward, o(n_n)o~...) (To be continued)
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