Chapter 247: Demon hatred, siege, gnashing of teeth
"Guderian, go help Tchaikov!"
Just when the silver-bearded dwarf was still having an orgasm "drawing the hammer and looking around in confusion", Moriarty's shout came from the airship above his head.
"What about Fire Chief?"
After looking around just now, Guderian could not find the shadow of the third high-level demon. Logically speaking, by the time the three of them killed the three-headed dog, the Flame Chief should have come to disrupt the situation, but he unexpectedly disappeared.
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And just as the silver-bearded dwarf trotted toward the city gate full of doubts, preparing to leave the city to support Naga, suddenly there was a huge explosion in the sky. Large firelights shone like fireworks over the entire Rhineburg, even in the afternoon.
The sunlight was a little dim.
"Holy shit! It turns out it's in heaven!"
Guderian looked up, his face immediately filled with surprise.
I don't know when, the Flame Chief has flown to an altitude of 100 meters. In it, twelve red crystal gargoyles surrounded him, or divided into groups of three or two, besieging him non-stop. And further away
Here, a vague blue figure floats and wanders leisurely and unusually, and from time to time it waves out a magical light, blessing the gargoyle with various buffing spells.
However, as the strongest demon among the demons second only to the Fire Sultan, the Flame Chief who was surrounded by the core was not moved at all. Faced with the gargoyle's extremely vicious attack and bite, it did not even take it seriously, but just released a wave of fire.
The highly condensed flames easily defused the attack of the magic puppet. In fact, if the red crystal itself had not been quite hard and fire-resistant, most of the gargoyle would have been melted by the magic fire.
From the beginning to the end, the Flame Chief's eyes were firmly fixed on the blue figure in the distance, persistent and full of endless hatred.
"Gregory, do you want to help?".
As the owner of the magic lamp, Moriarty could sense everything the other party saw and heard, and immediately asked through his mind.
"No need, it's not the Fire Sultan anyway, you can deal with it casually."
A lazy voice responded immediately.
"haha, really?".
Moriarty smiled softly and said no more.
In fact, Fire Sultan is the advanced form of Flame Chief.
In terms of combat strength, the Flame Chief prefers close attacks, using his half-demon fire body to inflict high-temperature burning on the enemy that is difficult to withstand. The Fire Sultan, on the other hand, is based on the Flame Chief. Not only is his body's demonic fire more powerful,
It is terrifyingly condensed, and has a powerful spell-like ability similar to that of a high-level fire mage. Moreover, it can also transform its body into a form of pure magic fire when flying. It is extremely fast.
Therefore, even if the Flame Chief is indeed different from the Fire Sultan, he is by no means as soft as Gregory described. But the Magic Lamp seems to have full confidence that he can easily win the opponent, which cannot help but make Moria
Dee was extremely curious.
"Your Excellency, there are reactions from many mid-level demons outside the castle!"
At this time, Clausewitz, who had been staring closely at the magic sand table, suddenly shouted.
"What? Many mid-level demons!?"
Upon hearing this, Moriarty's expression immediately changed and he hurriedly looked outside the Rheinburg.
There, there were really forty or fifty devils with different shapes and blood dripping from their bodies. They were surrounding Tchaikov and Guderian before they arrived, and they were attacking fiercely. But the strange thing is that although all these demons were so ugly that they looked like tattered cloth.
The demons clearly exuded a strong aura similar to that of the middle class, but none of them had a demon aura. They just relied on pure physical strength to attack instinctively.
"This is... the Demonic Abomination!" Moriarty looked at those weird demons, and suddenly his heart moved, and then he immediately shouted to the Naga and dwarves in the distance: "Attack the demon governor directly, don't get too entangled with the Demonic Abomination, that's
Endless killing!"
The Demon Warlord is a rare high-level warrior among demons who has mastered the "immortal" spell-like ability. According to legend, the heavy chains wrapped around his body are also known as the "Whip of Death", which can combine with the flesh and blood of dead demons. Anyone caught by the chains
"Fresh" demon corpses will be gathered together and given a short life, becoming a half-demon, half-undead mutant - "abomination".
Each Demonic Abomination has a power close to that of an intermediate demon, but it cannot summon a demonic aura. However, its "abnormal" vitality is enough to make up for this shortcoming. Because Demonic Abominations are originally summoned by condensing the corpses of dead demons.
, so there is no concept of weakness or vital points, and there is no fear of head-to-head close combat. Even if it is severely injured or even loses part of its body, as long as it is not broken into several pieces, the Demon Abomination can continue to fight. And only if
Fire magic is its biggest nemesis, because the flames that burn everything have the power to purify the undead and allow the semi-undead to return to the earth.
"I know, I also want to kill that coward, but I can't do it now!" Outside the castle, hearing Moriarty's shout, Guderian slapped a demonic abomination to the ground with a sledgehammer, while still holding back.
He couldn't stop complaining: "Damn it, where are the archers? Where's the armor? Did Tamar go eat shit?".
But this is not because the crossbowmen on the arrow tower are lazy, it is just because the demonic hatred has been entangled with the Naga and the dwarves, so they can no longer use weapons such as armor-piercing explosive arrows for bombardment. Moreover, the demon warlord is also discerning.
Extremely sharp, he immediately noticed the problem of the shooting angle. Just like the previous elite horned devil leader, he repeatedly suppressed the fighting area towards the lower edge of the city wall.
"Hey, Dwarf Ball, how about we rush?"
On the side, Tchaikov struck out with six knives, instantly cutting into pieces an oil-drum-shaped devil. However, he was immediately forced back by more enemies, and had to regain his strength and swing his sword to kill him again.
superior.
"Go ahead! There are dozens of 'animals' waiting to beat us up ahead." Guderian spit out thick phlegm and looked angrily at the demon warlord in the distance: "Asshole, if you dare, come here and follow us.
Master, duel!"
"idiot…"
Outside the circle surrounded by demonic abominations, the demon warlord looked at the silver-bearded dwarf as if he were an idiot, and sneered. At the same time, he saw it raising its hands high, and two black chains immediately snaked out like poisonous snakes, quickly sweeping across the left
Not far away is a pile of corpses of little demons. They are the dead who were previously bombarded by armor-piercing bursting arrows.
And as the two chains kept twisting and circling between the flesh and blood corpses, the demon flesh and bones that had been dead and motionless suddenly seemed to be attracted by some kind of attraction, and even twisted on their own and crawled towards the head of the black chain. Then, more and more
More and more corpses gathered and piled up, turning into a bloody pile of flesh in the blink of an eye. Suddenly, a strange "crackling" sounded in the pile of flesh, and when I looked again, a demonic abomination with blood flowing all over its body had emerged.
Come, and then strode staggeringly towards the direction of Naga and the dwarves.
"Hmph, as long as there are enough little devils, dead or alive, I will be invincible. Because, I am the devil's warlord, the commander of all the devils' armies!"
No longer paying attention to the encircled opponent, the demon warlord suddenly raised his head and roared in the direction of the Dayun, as if challenging the enemy leader above.
"The leader of all demonic armies? Haha..."
Moriarty naturally heard the other party's clamor. He sneered slightly, more out of contempt for the ignorance of the demon governor under the city. He was just a "half-baked" master of some natural and necromancy magic, but he dared to claim to be the leader of all armies.
Long. If one day it sees Dejia's "Sea of Skeletons" or the terrifying "Heaven of the Dead", I'm afraid this demon will blush and die of shame.
However, now was not the time to discuss magic knowledge with the demon warlord. Moriarty looked at the increasingly thickening circle of demonic abominations and raised his wand again. At the same time, the fire elemental realm that had just shined on the entire scene also descended again.
"Fireball!"
"Fireball!"
"Fireball!"
Under the guidance of spiritual power, a magical fireball with a crimson luster drew wonderful arcs in the air with extraordinary precision, and then quietly landed on the outside of the demonic and hateful circle, blasting these disgusting semi-undead.
Break into pieces or burn into torches.
"Ha, good job, Morty!"
Seeing that the fire support arrived in such a timely manner, Guderian also shouted excitedly. He turned the Rock Gut in his hand upside down, with the bottom of the hammer facing outward, and used the magic flames on the "Huck Burning Array" to hit the Demon Abomination in front of him hard.
"asshole!"
Although Moriarty's fireball technique only takes about a minute to fire, the destructive effect it creates, especially the terrifying flame heat, has greatly exceeded the speed of summoning the demon abomination. The demon warlord couldn't help but shout angrily.
Roar.
It stands to reason that the second-level fireball spell is at best stronger than the small fireball spell of the Gog Demon. It cannot kill the demon with strong vitality even if it is incompetent. However, the fireballs shot from time to time from the airship in front of him not only cause
When it comes to instant kills, or even instant kills! Often when a crimson fireball falls, several demonic abominations near the impact point will be severely killed. The flames even seem to be contagious and can spread all the time.
However, the demon warlord, who seriously lacked long-range attack capabilities, could not pose any threat to the goblin airship over Rheinburg, so he could only angrily summon more demon abominations, hoping to directly kill the Nagas and dwarves in front of him.
Then he broke through the city and rushed in.
However, the situation on the battlefield is always ever-changing. After a few minutes of stalemate, Zhukov and Chekov had arrived. Facing the joint attack of the three Nagas, the Demon Abomination, which had already suffered from the fireball bombardment, could no longer
Unable to resist, he was immediately penetrated through the defense line.
Seeing that the battle situation suddenly took a turn for the worse, the demon warlord who had just proudly called him the leader of the demon army could only turn around and run away in a hurry.
Suddenly, a spiral ice arrow came from the sky and shot the demon warlord's left leg through with unusual precision. Moreover, the blue arrow exploded with a "pop" after hitting the target.
Opened, half of the devil's body was frozen into a crystal.
"I'm talking about Bruno, you Madi are trying to steal monsters!"
And just as the silver-bearded dwarf was scolding him, the second flying arrow arrived. It was still the flesh-sucking thorn arrow, which instantly penetrated into the belly of the demon warlord, and then turned into a large terrifying vine, boiling.
In this way, the high-level demon who was caught off guard by two arrows from the three-flower elf could no longer run fast. Finally, he was surrounded and killed by the three Naga brothers who caught up and chopped him into dust in the wind.
Only the short-legged Guderian was left at the end. He looked back at the arrow tower in the distance and looked at the happy expressions of the three Naga brothers, gritting his teeth! (To be continued...)
