"But... what can we do? It's impossible to win! You haven't seen that elf... No, it's definitely not an elf, it's a demon. Do you see the power of that demon? Is it magic? You two have magic
Singer, please think of a solution!" After hearing Belufine's words and thinking of the battle situation, Virgers suddenly became even more panicked.
Luo Beibei: "It's meaningless no matter how much you think about it on such a scale. How could such a monster appear in the world of demi-humans and humans?"
Then there was silence.
How long had passed, maybe a few minutes or a few seconds, when a four-armed demon scout came in and was about to kneel down to Beluphine——
"Hurry up and say it." Bellufine stretched out his hand to indicate that there was no need to salute.
"Yes, my unit was fortunately not affected. At that time, it was indeed detected that a huge amount of magic power was injected into the black magic sword. I wanted to release detection magic on the enemy wearing red, blue and white, but was
Hindered."
Beluphine: "The detection of obstacles is also done by magic, right? Or is it equipped with special props?"
"I didn't dare to get close, so even visual inspection was useless. However, the obstacle was removed later, and we found that her magic power was very weak."
"Huh? Very weak?" Almost all the leadership demi-humans stood up.
"Yes, yes, I absolutely read that right."
Beluphine: "Did you use magic to detect the obstruction? And then it was released because the magic power was exhausted? Is this the price of that blow?"
"Yes, that must be the case!" Wijes waved a lot of spider-like arms vigorously.
"Then what should we... do now?" the demon scout asked.
"The only thing left is to fight, right?"
"But there are several powerful guys on the opposite side. Their strength can keep up with ours. Are all the warriors who can form a team dead?"
"There's nothing we can do about it. Let's gather the others who are a little bit more capable and use [Assault Shout]."
[Assault Scream] is an original ability of demi-humans. The target who hears the cry will have its attack power greatly increased and lose any fear, but its defense ability will become almost non-existent. However, facing current opponents, the defense of ordinary demi-humans will not be the same.
Anything will happen.
Now is the time to prepare to take advantage of their numbers and put lives in. This is what they think.
In other words, in times of despair, they have been blinded by the glimmer of hope of victory. If they take ten thousand steps back, even if Crounpisi cannot use magic for the time being, and the undead and goblins behind them swarm up, they will definitely not be able to do so.
Opponent. If you think that one of the heroes in your camp can be killed multiple times by one goblin of the opponent, you should think about it.
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Undead Army-Demihuman Tribe Alliance, Line of Fire——
"Are they crazy?" Crounpis looked at the demi-humans who were beginning to attack towards her with a shit-eating expression, "Ibiluyai, are demi-humans willing to die rather than surrender like this?"
"Sa, I don't know that much about demi-humans. In the final analysis, demi-humans are just a general term, and the ideas of each race are very different." Ibiruyai could only shrug.
"There are still more than half of the demi-humans in the Hero Realm. It seems that we can't end it without a complete defeat. How about a full-scale assault on my side?" Cronpis said.
You ask me what the fuss is about? Ibiluyai can't help but have such thoughts.
However, considering that the opponent already has multiple heroes in the heroic realm and still acts like a brainless pig, then deterrence will not work.
"I'll leave it to you." Ibiluayai said.
"ha?"
"Most of them are stupid creatures," Ibiluyai said in a tone that was a bit hateful. "Once a numerical strategy is adopted, it will give the opponent the idea that victory can be achieved as long as there are more people.
Sending more innocent lives."
"What is your experience in destroying a country? To make a strong-willed race give up fighting, it can only fight with quality that cannot be matched by quantity."
"Ah."
"But..." Crounpis didn't want to say that all her magic power had been exhausted.
Huh? Could it be that you took off the ring and let the fact that you depleted your magic power be exposed to make the other party think you can win? Then how stupid are you?
So, do you still have to continue to show your strength to be the most intimidating? If you let other goblins and thousands of undead kill them, the effect will be worse, and even if you win, it will leave the feeling of a fire of struggle?
"Ah -" Crownpis breathed out loudly, "The me here is not the me who was once knocked away by a human blow."
His own muscle strength can match the heroic realm of humans, and by embodying part of his body from his hands and wrapping around the sword, he can also exert part of his body's physical combat effectiveness.
"There are only tens of thousands of demi-humans, do you want to defeat me?"
Crownpis raised the dark magic sword and rushed towards the demi-human.
"My socks are actually torn. I'm so sorry." Swinging her sword towards the demi-humans that kept coming like a wave, Crownpis felt regret in her heart.
"Why haven't you done some warrior training? Because I have the memory of studying art, I am more focused on runes. Now I can draw them more beautifully and neatly than the original ones, but it is difficult to make the words contain magic.
Now, maybe pursuing beauty is a dead end?"
Crownpis continued to swing the sword, simply swinging it back and forth to the left and right, like a child playing with a stick.
It is also difficult for me to dodge all the demihuman attacks. It should be said that many attacks hit me. If it were not for the passive special skills, I would definitely be injured. Although even if I am injured, my HP is -1.
Crownpis was reflecting, but from the opposite side, it was not the same scene.
It was simply horrific. It wasn't a battle, it wasn't even a massacre, it was just cleaning up the trash.
All the demi-humans that were swept by the blade were definitely cut into two pieces, and Crounpith's swing sometimes failed to even place the blade on the trajectory of the swing, which was almost equivalent to a blunt weapon strike, and the person who was hit was
The demi-humans all flew up, and all that was flying in the air was minced meat.
This process is not one after another. This time, Crounpisi changed the sword length to ten meters.
Without injecting MP into the sword, Crounpisi can increase the magic weapon that can change according to the size of the user to more than three hundred meters at most, but in that case, the durability will be greatly reduced. Considering the current situation
It should be difficult for the enemy to cause damage to the Dark Demonic Sword, and it should also frighten the enemy, so it is appropriate to change it to ten meters.
Even if it is just like this, one sweep will create a large piece of meat, one sweep will create a large piece of cut meat, and one sweep will create a large piece of rotten meat that scatters in the air like a goddess scattering flowers.