Chapter three hundred and sixty seventh devil spies
After a day of preparation, the next day, the soldiers and civilians of Crescent City with high morale began the expedition.
Two thousand carefully selected soldiers were personally led by General Xiong Guangde.
One thousand volunteers.
Among these thousand volunteers, the total number of god and demon warriors exceeds 200, among which the number of god warriors reaches 30. In addition to the god and demon warriors, the rest are ninth-level berserkers. These berserkers are available at any time.
It is possible to advance to the level of a magic warrior.
The Sickle Alliance also sent out an elite force of 200 people. This was indeed an elite force, because there were more than twenty gods and demon warriors among them, and the others were all ninth-level berserkers, and Chen Mang personally led the team.
There is no doubt that this is a super luxurious lineup.
Farewelled by tens of thousands of residents, this expeditionary force of more than 3,000 people marched forward, meandering mightily through the wilderness of the Demonic Core Continent.
Looking at this strong expeditionary force, Zhao Yuan was filled with emotion. More than two months ago, he was running for his life outside Crescent City like a lost dog. In just two months, he became like this.
He was the commander-in-chief of an expeditionary force, and the temple, which was once prosperous, has been crushed under the wheels of history and shattered to pieces.
At the beginning, Zhao Yuan's biggest wish was to lead a dozen berserker warriors as guides and sneak to the Demon City. He never dreamed that he would lead such a mighty army to conquer the Demon City in an upright manner.
"Zhao Yuan, do you have any thoughts about these gods and demon warriors?" Monk Tianxin asked.
"Ideas?" Zhao Yuan was stunned.
"Hey, these gods and demon warriors are very powerful, and once they leave the Demon Core Continent, their abilities may double. Do you still remember the black-armored demon summoned by Master Ruolin, the King of Martial Arts?"
"Yes, remember." Zhao Yuan nodded.
"After the black-armored demon arrived in the Great Qin Empire, it broke away from the shackles of the Demon Core Continent and became more powerful in combat. The same is true for the gods and demon warriors here. Once they leave the Demon Core Continent, their combat effectiveness will be reduced due to the lack of the constraints of the Demon Core Continent.
And being inspired, if you can make use of these gods and demon warriors, hehe..." Monk Tianxin smiled evilly.
"Why are there restrictions on the Magic Core Continent?" Zhao Yuan was a little confused.
"This is also what the monk guessed based on various circumstances. Last time you and Wan Ling'er hunted the golden-armored demon. At that time, the golden-armored demon awakened the corpses buried deep in the ground. You thought that the god of the Demonic Core Continent was
Cursed by the ancient gods, those corpses can be resurrected after being nurtured by the power of the curse."
"I see."
Zhao Yuan suddenly realized that he had never been able to understand why those corpses that had been dead for countless years could become corpse demons. Now, monk Tianxin's speculation explained this unreasonable phenomenon.
This is the world of Lingtai. It is easy for the owner of the world of Lingtai to plant a certain kind of curse through gods.
"Now, the balance and rules of the Lingtai world have been broken by you, so you can make use of the power here."
"How to use it?"
"This... the monk actually didn't think of a good way, unless you take them to the Qin Empire..."
"Bring thousands of Demon Core Continent warriors to the Qin Empire?" Zhao Yuan looked blank.
"Ahem... It's definitely not possible. You don't have the power now... Let the monk think about it..."
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The geographical environment of the Magic Core Continent is extremely complex, with barren mountains and rivers everywhere, and no grass growing at all. After leaving Crescent City, there are no roads at all, and they are extremely dangerous.
When the temple ruled the human city, all its energy was spent on city construction, and there was basically no investment in the world outside the city. Even some paths were stepped on by some businessmen and adventurers.
Fortunately, although the journey was difficult and dangerous, the zombie demons that once filled the mountains and plains were extremely rare. Along the way, people encountered many groups of hunters hunting zombie demons, including many masters.
When the hunters knew that this army was going to the Demon City, they all strongly requested to follow. After being rejected, they still hung far behind the army, unable to drive them away.
On the seventeenth day after leaving Crescent City, thousands of people were already following behind the expeditionary force, like a giant winding dragon.
The news of Crescent City's crusade against the Demonic City spread throughout the Demon Core Continent as if it had wings. Immediately, all major human cities sent their most elite troops to respond to Crescent City's crusade.
If you take a bird's-eye view over the Demon Core Continent at this time, you will find dozens of human armies marching in one direction from all directions, and that direction is the Demon City.
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Three thousand miles.
Two thousand miles.
A thousand miles.
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On the road non-stop, the distance to the Devil's Capital on the map is getting closer and closer. At this time, the expeditionary force is setting foot on a land that, except for a few explorers, has been visited by human beings.
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There is no sign of human hunter activity, whether they are corpse demons or demons, they have all disappeared.
People can't understand it because the demonic energy here is extremely strong. According to human experience, in an environment like this, the number of corpse demons should be extremely large.
Quiet.
It was suffocatingly quiet.
There are no birds, animals, snakes, insects, rats, or ants. This is a world of death. Even the sunlight makes people feel cold.
The atmosphere became more and more solemn.
The expeditionary force also began to become cautious and began to arrange a large number of spies and vanguards to clear the way.
"ah……"
A few miles away, a scream broke the silence.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
Dozens of figures shot out like arrows from a string.
"Ling'er..."
Seeing Wan Ling'er disappearing among the figures, Zhao Yuan could only smile bitterly and quickly dismounted to catch up. For him, walking was much faster than riding a horse.
"Zhao Yuan!" Zhao Yuan just jumped off the horse, but was held by Qiqi.
"I'll be back soon." Zhao Yuan immediately saw that Qiqi was worried that Zhao Yuan would abandon them.
"Take Wan'er with you." Qiqi's bright eyes stared at Zhao Yuan.
"Let's go together."
Zhao Yuan shook his head and smiled bitterly. This woman was really unreasonable. At this moment, she was worried that she and Wan Ling'er would leave alone.
After this delay, the three of them rushed to the front and the battle was over.
Next to the corpse of a silver-armored demon, three human corpses lay, one of which wore the badge of honor of a demon warrior.
The three corpses were almost completely torn apart, and their internal organs were scattered all over the floor. It was too horrible to see.
General Xiong Guangde and Chen Mang stood beside the corpse with stern expressions on their faces, while Wan Ling'er lowered his head and searched around, trying to find any traces of the devil.
"How is the situation?" Zhao Yuan asked.
"This silver-armored demon may be a spy from the Demon City."
"Spy?"
Zhao Yuan's body trembled. If this silver-armored demon was a spy, then it means that the Demon City has a paramilitary organization.
Last time, when Zhao Yuan noticed the combat shoes on the feet of the golden-armored demon, he suspected that those high-level demons were not a piece of loose sand, but a paramilitary organization. Now, the appearance of the spies confirmed what had begun.
guess.
"Remember, if you encounter the devil again, you have to survive!" Zhao Yuan looked stern.