Eight hundred and sixtieth nine chapters demon army
The military camp was soon shrouded in green mist!
The soldiers of the King's Army curled up on the ground and twitched, running around like crazy, killing everyone they saw. Different symptoms all appeared at this moment, but a few minutes later, all those who were still running around like crazy were filled with blood.
The hot water bottle exploded like a deflated hot water bottle, but the one that didn't move became quiet.
Piper! Piper!
The soldiers' skin and flesh swelled, their muscles bulged, or their bones pierced. In short, they were all deformed. Then they climbed up one by one, roaring in their throats, staring with green eyes, scanning the surroundings, and after seeing the ogre,
He immediately pounced on him with all his hands and feet like a wild beast.
"What is this?"
The ogres wielded stone hammers, but as soon as they opened one, they were overwhelmed by more. These guys were not afraid of death, hanging on their bodies and biting like wild dogs.
"A lot of people still died!"
The old king watched all this in silence. There was indeed something wrong with the medicine sold to him by the Black Flame Church, but it didn't matter. Our side already had a numerical advantage, so it didn't matter if some of them died, and they turned into demonized soldiers, even more ferocious.
The combat effectiveness of a single target is not inferior to that of ogres, but the price is that they will die after half an hour.
"I hope I can kill all Downton's soldiers before I die!"
The old king coughed and began the summoning ceremony.
"His Majesty!"
The old attendant looked at this scene and couldn't help but sigh. After this battle, no matter he wins or loses, His Majesty will be nailed to the pillar of shame in history.
As early as a few days ago, he mixed the devil's potion into the soldiers' meals. If the war goes well, forget it. If there is a problem, the king will detonate those magic devices and release poisonous mist. After inhaling, it will mix with the potion in the body.
A chemical reaction occurs and turns into a demon.
The defensive front of the Bremen Mercenary Group was already in danger. As a result, it was attacked indiscriminately by the Devilman and collapsed directly, unable to trap the First Element anymore.
In order to kill it, magic weapons worth tens of millions were thrown away. However, the success failed. However, the deputy leader could not care less about his heartache and was already petrified by the demon man.
"What the hell are you doing?"
The golden dragon was furious. As the guardian clan of the Western Continent, the dragon clan simply could not tolerate such cruel warfare methods. Without any hesitation, it directly swept the scene with a breath of dragon breath.
The demons who were swept away were directly burned to death, but the flames were ignited. Not only did they not panic and scream for their lives, but the offensive became even more wild.
The ogres suffered heavy casualties. Almost all the people who entered the camp in the first wave were killed. There was no way, the devils were too crazy, and they were completely trading lives for lives.
"Quickly exit and let the shaman division and catapult convoy take care of them!"
The smart guy yelled, and the ogres immediately retreated like a tide, but the devils chased after them and completely strangled them together.
"Scatter them!"
The Death Cavalry Regiment came over, led by Rosicki. They had to cut off the Devilman's formation, otherwise the ones behind kept charging up, and the long-range troops would accidentally injure their comrades.
The Krupp giant was killing them, and there were only more than 300 mercenaries left around them. They wanted to run away, but Krupp directly grabbed the horse carcass on the ground and smashed it out as a weapon.
The mercenaries could not withstand the thousands of pounds of war horses, and many were killed. Just when they were not far away from being wiped out, the natives turned against them.
"Leave them alone. Go and protect the hilly natives!"
The chief had a good view of the overall situation and had been keeping an eye on the military camp. When he saw the Devilman appearing, he was immediately frightened and led his tribe to support.
"Quick, quick, quick, covering strike, don't let those devils catch up!"
Bloodmaul saw the tribesmen being torn to pieces and devoured by the demons, his eyes were red, and he roared at the shaman group.
"what to do?"
The goblin pitchers raised a flag to inquire. There were not many bomb reserves. After the enemy collapsed, the infantry should be allowed to clear the battlefield. However, the sudden appearance of the devil man disrupted the plan.
"Throw it away, the master will definitely not care about it."
Abagon looked at the ground and gave the order. With Downton's character, he would rather smash all the bombs than see too many casualties.
The king's army has at least turned into demons for tens of thousands of years, but as Downton's several super beasts joined the battle, they did not have that advantage, especially the golden dragon, which went on a killing spree as if to make up for its mistakes.
Yes, every blast of dragon breath will sweep away hundreds of demons.
"Isn't it really enough?"
The old king sighed, but he had already prepared. Those soldiers who died without being transformed into demons could still be used again.
Waving the elemental scepter, the old king activated the psychic stone that had been prepared long ago, and sacrificed their souls and the sacrifices that had been prepared.
Whoosh!
A purple light emerged from the psychic stone, and then unfolded, turning into a door leading to the abyss. It was covered with innocent souls, squirming and screaming miserably.
A demon soldier crawled out, glanced at the old king, and rushed out.
"His Majesty!"
Seeing the abyss demon soldiers rushing out from the demons one after another, the old attendant was stunned, and then grabbed the old king's arm.
"I have no choice!"
The old king smiled bitterly.
"you wanna die!"
The golden dragon cursed angrily, which meant that the last trace of the relationship with their family was broken.
"You will be the one who dies!"
A high-level demon walked out of the portal, glanced at the old king, and reached out to grab the old attendant.
"don't want!"
The old king was shocked. Because of the existence of the summoner, these demons did not harm him, but the same could not be said for the old attendant. For the demons, he was a delicious meal.
Dimaria didn't care at all about the old king's shouts, and threw the old attendant into his mouth. The two rows of teeth like steel knives closed together and crushed him to pieces.
"Your Majesty, run!"
At the end of his life, the old attendant did not care about his life, but worried about the old king and hoped that he could survive.
Plop!
The old king knelt on the ground, covered his cheek, and cried bitterly, "Why? I have endured the humiliation for thirty years and still can't change Germany?"
Because the old king prepared sacrifices worth more than 10 billion, the portal was maintained for a long time. Not only did hundreds of demon soldiers appear, but more than 30 super-level high-level demons crawled out.
And the most terrifying thing is that a little lord of the abyss also appeared.
"It's the Abyss Demon!"
“You’re still looking at me, why don’t you run away quickly?”
"Male, is the old king crazy? He actually summoned an army of demons. Even if he wins, he is still dead."
The military observers had not yet recovered from the shock of the demon soldiers, but they saw the huge demon soldiers appearing in the camp. They dared not stay, jumped on the horses, whipped the horses hard, and ran away with all their lives.
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The ogres were not afraid of the devil-men, but as soon as the devil appeared, their fighting spirit was completely extinguished like fire meeting ice and snow.
There is no way, they are demons, they are nightmare-like existences in all planes. These guys can devour any living creature and rely on souls and corpses to increase their strength. Wherever they go, it can be said that they leave nothing but stones.
Down.
Wherever the devil comes, there is death!
Eight words. The fear of the devil is vividly displayed.
"Put aside all grudges and kill the demon first. I will grant you wealth and status in the name of the Dragon Clan!"
The golden dragon roared three times in human language, indigenous language, and the common language of the mainland, but the prestige of the dragon clan could not suppress the fear of demons among all races.
The battle lines retreated again and again.
"Haha. Are you going to kill me? All of your people are going to die. Why don't you go help quickly?"
Boas laughed wildly. It has two hearts and can afford it, and as a dragon man, he doesn't care how many humans die. Besides, those demon men are still their work.
"Kill this guy first!"
Downton glanced at it and knew that in this battle, the ogres' damage would not be less than 5,000. No, the whole army might be destroyed. This made his chest filled with anger in an instant.
Anger burned and materialized, overflowing from Downton's body, so that his whole body was included in the red aura.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Downton's momentum rose rapidly, and wave after wave of anger overflowed from his body, even scraping away a layer of the ground around him.
"What kind of martial arts is this?"
Boas finally changed his expression, no longer held back, and launched his ultimate move.
The dragon seizes the soul!
Whoosh!
Boas's claws disappeared into the air and imprinted on Downton's chest unstoppably.
This blow was enough for Boas to cross over and kill a powerful enemy, but it only scratched Downton's breastplate and left no scratches on his skin.
"How can it be?"
Boas's eyes widened in anger. Before he could understand what was going on, Downton punched him hard. Because of his surprise and dark gaze, he was hit and fell out. Before he could hit the ground, Fiona closed her wings.
Like a meteor, falling from the sky!
puff!
The dragon spear stabbed straight through Boas's chest, and as the magic energy poured in, it blew its body into pieces.
Downton didn't even glance at the broken corpse. He turned around and shot at the military camp. Even if he wanted to retreat, he had to block the demon's attack, otherwise all the hilly natives would be finished.
The two flesh hammerers were still under siege by a group of hill king spirits and were unable to escape, but these guardian spirits were unable to help.
"It's chaos, it's all chaos!"
Falfo looked at the battlefield filled with demons and was completely stunned. He never dreamed that things would develop to this point.
"Priest, what should I do?"
A team of five-star Templars were guarding Falfo, not knowing what to do. "How about temporarily reconciling with Downton and killing these demons first?"
It has to be said that among the Paladins, there are also some people with firm beliefs. Although they also compete for power, they still will not make mistakes in the general direction.
"How to kill me? Help me up quickly and get out of here first!"
As he grows older, Falfo is no longer childish and looks more like a politician than a clergyman.
"Saromanda, Edith, and Fiona, stop those demons and the others retreat!"
Downton charged, as if a sharp sword cut through the battlefield. Bang, a demon soldier intercepted him and was hit by a huge explosion. He fell out.
"Sorry, officiant!"
After a Templar knight saluted Falfo, he mounted his war horse and rushed towards the demons! (To be continued...)
