The incoming demons came into view. When Downton saw them at first glance, he almost thought they were some kind of human race.
Some of the demons in the abyss can walk upright and are humanoid, but their size and appearance are hugely different from humans, but the ones charging across from them are very different.
They are between two and a half to three meters in size, wearing looted armor, holding various weapons, riding salt frost lizards, sprinting with lightning speed.
"I, Emperor Polo, this is not a demon, it is clearly a human-like race."
The Green Goblin was surprised. These demons had smooth skin, little body hair, and neat facial features. There were many handsome men and beauties among them. They roared either in Elvish or Dwarf language.
"Those demons who accidentally broke through the rifts in the plane settled here and couldn't catch many dwarves and dark elf slaves. After thousands of years of interbreeding, this race was born."
Cindy explained, leading the team to follow the mercenaries. There was no possibility of negotiation at this time. If you were lazy, you would be attacked by them.
"What's with those monster-looking ones?"
Hutao noticed some demons that were similar to Warcraft. They ran on four hooves at extremely fast speeds, and they were the ones rushing at the front.
"It is the product of a cross between demons and warcraft. Because of its low intelligence, it is often used as cannon fodder by demon tribes."
Su Ya said, unlike others who were nervous, this guy's eyes were red and his face was full of excitement. For him, these demons were military exploits. The more he killed, the more rewards he could receive from the caravan leader.
The archer captain finished measuring the wind direction, and the commander immediately gave the order.
There was a loud buzzing sound, and waves of arrows shot at the demon group like a plague of locusts.
There was no scream, no wailing. Even if the demons fell off their mounts and were trampled into pulp by their companions, they did not make any sound.
There was only the sound of galloping horses and cheers to encourage morale. Each of the demons had crazy expressions on their faces as they charged towards the joint caravan.
"Don't be nervous. This is their usual tactic."
The experienced deputy captains quickly reassured their subordinates that demons are notoriously not afraid of death. Because of their living environment, killing is their daily life and their pastime, so they have an unusual disregard for life.
Demons from the chaotic evil camp are listed on the list of mortal enemies in all planes, and their reputation for fighting prowess and brutality is not something they can boast about.
These demons have inherited the strong body and super vitality of their ancestors. Even if they are hit by saw-tooth arrows, they will not die immediately. They are still charging with menacing momentum.
The demon divided into two parts and attacked the head and tail of the caravan.
"Magic group, attack!"
The commander roared at the top of his lungs, and the flag officer waved the flag desperately to convey the general's tactical intentions.
There was a loud bang, and a hundred fire bombs rose into the air, blasting towards the group of demons like howitzers.
For battle array attacks, magic with fast casting speed and great lethality is the first choice. Therefore, the fire bullets are the first choice.
Naturally, any magician must also practice flame bombs.
A burst of magic energy flashed among the demons, and they activated their magic shield.
Boom! Boom!
Half of the fire bombs hit, but the lethality was not ideal. Even the splash effect could not achieve the purpose of disturbing the enemy, and the enemy was still charging.
Wow!
The demons changed their formation. Dozens of winged demons flew up and attacked the joint caravan. They projected javelins or innate magic to interfere with the magic group's spellcasting.
A wave of black bombs shot out from the demon group, and it was their magician who opened fire.
Boom! Boom!
All the mercenaries got out of the way. Only a dozen unlucky ones were overturned by the impact, and a carriage was blown over. The cashmere loaded burned and gave off a stinky smell.
"Shield soldiers come forward!"
At the same time as the commander issued the order, the priest group had already released the magic in advance. The blessed rangers and scouts came into contact with the demon group and began to block them with crossbows and slow down their speed. Otherwise, they would form a shock wave and the defense formation would collapse.
, after all, the number of mercenaries is limited, and the shield soldiers they bring are too few.
The brutal strangulation began.
The mercenary groups that have the courage to run this underground trade route have very strong strength. At least more than 50% of the members are at the Judgment level, and the rest are at the War level. They are familiar with team combat, so they can form effective complements.
Enhance combat effectiveness. After all, the Judgment class is not a cabbage and it is not that easy to recruit.
But even with such a tough lineup, the Rangers were still at a disadvantage, maintaining a one-to-one death exchange ratio.
"As expected of a demon, he fights like a madman!"
The orcs, who have always been warlike, were a little shocked at this time. In addition to the bloodthirsty character of the demons themselves, living in such a harsh environment has created their strong bodies, excellent combat qualities and tenacious will. If it weren't for the equipment,
Too bad, the exchange ratio of mercenaries will fall below one to three.
"What does this mean? The war hasn't started yet!" Su Ya held a gun in one hand and took out a meat pie from his arms to bite into it, seizing the time to replenish his nutrition. "The devil is very warlike. If he doesn't die until only 30% of him is left, right?"
Will retreat."
"Attention, it's coming!"
The deputy captain yelled a reminder.
After the demon group rushed a hundred meters, the green light began to flash on both sides of the team, and then more than 300 demon servants appeared.
Within ten seconds, the magic servants' innate magic was activated, blasting towards the end of the team.
Boom! Boom!
In the violent explosion of elemental meteors, the formation collapsed, and the soul shields of most people were crumbling and cracks appeared.
"Release the demon servants and form formations for each team!"
The deputy captain's response was good. With such a short distance, it was too late to reorganize the defense line. It was better to strangle the demon with a small team.
Downton blessed everyone with the three divine arts and told Hu Tao and Juliet not to leave his side.
Twilight and Mueller approached Downton as quickly as possible.
"Hey, release your undead army. It's too dangerous like this."
Mueller joked.
"Why don't you use a dragon's breath? I think you can definitely kill a hundred people." Downton replied, "Are you a mage or a warrior? Let me make it clear first, I will not protect you!"
"You act as a human shield, I cast spells, we divide the work and cooperate. How about making a lot of money?"
Mueller didn't care and continued to recommend.
Twilight looked at the demon close at hand, seemingly not paying attention to the conversation between the two people.
"That Fiery Nightmare is mine, no one is allowed to take it from me!"
A demon man with a single horn on his forehead roared and slapped the salt-frost lizard on his crotch crazily. Behind him were a group of low-level demons. No need to ask, they were his subordinates.
"What did you say was useless? Whoever gets it gets it!"
A demon with red pupils roared angrily, slashed the mount under his crotch with a scimitar, and rushed faster.
"I, Di Polo, am I being targeted now? You are asking for it!"
Muller understood this Aboriginal language and immediately ran away with his back bent.
Twilight hesitated for a moment, but still did not leave, preparing to fight side by side with Downton.
"You should hide for a while, I don't have the confidence to protect you."
Downton was speaking. He stepped on the battle box thrown by the elemental arm on the ground. The scales of the hellfire armor spread and covered his whole body like a tide.
Walnut follows one another.
"I'm Di Polo, what kind of armor is this? It's so convenient!"
The tauren opened his eyes wide and looked at Downton with envy. The dwarf brothers were so shocked that they forgot to breathe for a moment.
Hellfire is the secret skill of the Krupp dwarves. It is dark red in color and is not very obvious under the sunlight on the surface. But in the dark underground world, Downton is like a volcano. It is extremely dazzling.
After taking over the Balrog's hand, Downton immediately regretted it. The brilliance of this epic weapon was so great that even a fool knew it was not ordinary.
"No one is allowed to rob it, that human being is my prey!"
A demon with long ears unique to elves roared, spread its wings, and pounced directly on Downton.
The one-horned demon and the red-eyed demon cursed and could only change their targets.
"I, Di Polo, have offended a big shot."
Downton was dripping with sweat, not to mention the postures of these two demons. Judging from the fact that other flying demons had just attacked, this one could wait, which meant that it had a relatively high status, and at the very least it belonged to a force.
command.
"Idiot, you're dressed like a lantern, are you afraid that the enemy won't be able to see you?"
Cindy is extremely depressed. Downton is a high-roller in her heart. It would be a huge loss to die here.
Sure enough, before Downton could regret it, a wave of magic swept over him, and it was obvious that there were quite a few people targeting him.
A demon with dark elf blood flew over the caravan and stared at Downton, "Human, do you dare to challenge me to a duel?"
"careful!"
Twilight reminded urgently, waving her staff and releasing a magic shield.
"You planted it!"
It was too late, Downton raised his head and stared at it, but as soon as he shouted a word, his eyes blurred, his head was dizzy, and two red magic beams shot out from the other person's eyes.
This is the talent of the elf demon. As long as you look at him, you will be strafed by the soul storm. At the moment of dizziness, a magic beam with a judgment-level strike force will be shot out, enough to kill any unwary enemy instantly.
The liquid mass was deployed immediately, but it was useless because Twilight's magic shield blocked the beam faster.
"Damn it, you ruined my good deeds!"
The elves and demons rushed straight down, and no one helped, because the demons rushed into the battle formation, and the caravan was in chaos.
Phew! Phew! Phew!
The golden dragon gun surges wildly to intercept the elves and demons.
"Thanks!"
Although Twilight didn't take action and her teleportation could reflect the magic beam, Downton still sent her thanks.
boom!
The elf demon who escaped from the divine vengeance swooped down like an eagle, holding a stabbing sword in his eyes.
Downton was about to block, but the moment the stabbing sword hit the war hammer, twenty-eight sword flowers burst out, filling his field of vision.
boom!
The elf demon's body dissipated into a ball of black smoke and disappeared in place, and then condensed into shape behind Downton, stabbing the sword to the back of the head.
"He's dead!"
Master Cindy is paying attention here. Seeing this scene, they all think that Downton will definitely die. There is no other way. The attack of the elves and demons is not only strange, but also full of murderous intent. (To be continued...)
