What is a devil? I am afraid that no matter what race, when you hear this question for the first time, your first reaction will be disgust, extreme disgust.
It can be said very straightforwardly that no creature likes demons, including themselves, and most of them are angry and resentful towards their own kind.
Chaos, violence, evil, destructiveness, greed, untrustworthiness, except for cunning, almost all negative nouns can be attached to them, and no one will accuse the demons of being cunning and deceitful, just because these chaotic creatures most of the time
I don't even have the interest to communicate. If I can use my muscles to solve the problem, I will definitely not use words, let alone use my brain to deceive others.
The devil is equally evil and has many similarities in all aspects. Although it is also notorious, it is actually more popular than the devil. It is just that the devil likes contracts and transactions and can be reasonable, although there are some overlords in the contract.
Terms, hidden terms, there will definitely be fraud and hidden methods in transactions, but the devil is also known to keep his promises, which is much better than those devils who destroy them indiscriminately.
Demons are the first generation of people created by Cynthia, the goddess of chaos. They were the ones who caused the first generation of humans to fall and become devils. They were also the ones who created the undead natural disaster. Logically speaking, they should be the natives of this distant universe.
, is the backbone of the Chaos camp. (In this book, the devils are on the Chaos side. They follow the Chaos goddess, but because they were people of Order in the past, they act in favor of order)
But in fact, demons are the mortal enemies of devils and the public enemies of the undead. Their civil war is the most cruel. All races hate them extremely, but they still occupy the vast majority of the lower planes and make trouble in various planes.
Without him, he is strong enough and numerous enough.
As long as the River Styx is still flowing, and the undead in it are constantly transforming into the lowest level of demons, the demons will have endless reserves. The plane where the demons are located will always be in civil war, and after the cruel civil war and devouring, there will be
Destined to create truly strong men, when demons and demons of the same level fight against each other, more than 90% of them are demons who survive.
Every time the main plane demon door opens, even if only a small group of demons enter, it is troublesome.
After leaving the lower plane, they will gradually decline, but before they decline until death and return to the lower plane, they will take away countless souls, and souls are always the most valuable currency in the lower plane.
But this time, the trouble is really big. In the past, the devil worshipers only dared to secretly sacrifice a few people, but sacrificing a thousand people would be a shocking and super generous act. This time, there are more than 100,000 veterans and more than a thousand legendary powerhouses.
Undoubtedly, it created a new historical record. That unprecedented sacrifice allowed the Demon Count to come in his true form. This was definitely an unprecedented disaster.
The Demon Count seems to have a low-ranking title, and there are many in the Abyss, but in fact he is already at the level of the Demon Legion Commander. If he goes one step further, he will be the Demon Duke, which is often the lord of a certain plane.
, enough to fight against the true god. (Among demons, both marquis and grand duke are honorary titles. Demon marquis is used by those powerful earls who are much stronger than ordinary earls, but do not have their own plane and cannot advance to become dukes. Demon grand duke is enough.
Contempt the existence of ordinary duke-level demons)
Vitan City is already in a mess, and the news of the arrival of the noble demon has spread like wildfire. Even Rose has no time to care about the murder of her daughter. After being expelled by the elves and gods, the underground world is her only territory and source of faith.
, if she is turned into ruins by the demons, she will enter dormancy or even die.
Of course, it would be even more embarrassing if the clone came directly and was beaten into the street. I'm afraid, she is now discussing with other gods in the underground world a decision to jointly send troops.
And when the true god takes action to solve the problem, I'm afraid the entire underground world will be in chaos.
Space summoning and movement are the devil's special skills. By borrowing space bifurcation points and devil altars, the door to the abyss is opened.
In response to the summons of his lord, Kakajili's direct legions rushed into the main plane crazily. Coward demons, Quasai demons, succubi, spider demons, spider demons, vlo demons, enchanted demons, etc. can be classified
Demons that could not be classified rushed into the main plane crazily, until the gate of the plane was finally unable to bear the burden and cracked into pieces.
The entire battlefield was already filled with black demons. Looking at the Vitan City in the distance, the low-level demons were full of desire for blood and souls, but under the suppression of their masters, they suppressed their instincts.
Dive into another permanent space bifurcation point - Sulfur Mountain City.
The army of demons was so vast, and the military force formed by their clusters was eroding the rules of this plane. The vegetation where they walked naturally withered and died, and the land turned into reddish-brown scorched earth, and then, even stranger growths grew.
plants, and most of them are extremely aggressive carnivorous plants.
The mere existence of the demons who are products of chaos destroys the rules of the plane. At this time, half a legion of demons descend to the mortal world, and with the true form of the demon count, if they cannot be expelled as soon as possible, the rules of the plane here will
It will be completely distorted and even completely transformed into a new lower plane.
The low-level hellhounds are all red and uglier than the ugliest wealth wolves. They are both scouts and hounds. They do not need to wait for the army to arrive. They are good at breathing fire and attacking in groups, and they have already swept away all the groups along the way.
Once they were clear, when they dragged the family of the Terrorcatchers that had just suffered a disaster to ask their master for credit, they found that the front of the army had been blocked by one person.
Yes, one person, just a figure in a cabbage robe. She leaned on the ivy staff and just looked at the ancient book in her hand quietly. Even though the hellhounds roared and rushed towards her, she did not raise her head.
"Click."
The low-level hellhound was frozen in mid-air, then turned into an ice sculpture, and then shattered into ice cubes and fell to the ground.
But Margaret's attention was still on her book.
It was only when the army was approaching that she raised her head and gently tapped the Philosopher's Stone floating beside her with her staff.
"Ice Age."
The forbidden spell that had been prepared erupted instantly, the ice elves sang loudly in mid-air, the entire underground world turned into a land of white snow, and endless ice and blizzards rushed towards the demon army.
"Hoo ho!"
After the blizzard, the whole world turned into ice, and countless demons froze to death, but Margaret frowned the most. After all, she was just copying other people's magic, without soul emblems, racial talents and other abilities.
The bonus only has the most basic power, which is far worse than the original version.
If the Ice Age used by Lord Yongye is hit by this frontal attack, even if the Demon Marquis comes, it will be over, but if Margaret releases it...
"Kill her!"
Under the thick white snow, a figure over a hundred meters tall stood up first. Its body was covered in flames, and it roared and began to charge.
"Sure enough, most of the power was blocked by this demon lord?"
Shaking her head, Margaret was not discouraged. She just waved her staff and another Philosopher's Stone shone with blue-purple space brilliance, and she was teleported several miles away.
"Stupid main plane guy, how dare you fool the great Kakajili! I will tear you into thirteen pieces and feed them to the dogs, and then roast your soul on the fire for ten thousand years!"
But obviously, Margaret, who had fled far away, could not hear this vicious curse.
Most of the power of the forbidden spell was blocked by the demon count. Except for those low-level demons with fire attributes that suffered double damage from ice and were killed immediately, the army suffered little losses, but soon, after walking a few miles, the same thing happened.
It happened again.
"Complex Forbidden Spell: A Collaboration of Fire and Wind!"
The composite forbidden spell of fire and wind, originating from Ainmetheus, brought up a whirlwind of flames hundreds of meters high, and even once took the powerful Kakajili off the ground. But unfortunately, the result was even worse this time.
This magical wind helps the fire, mainly relying on flames to kill. Due to the demon's natural strong fire resistance, Margaret can only exert basic damage. In the end, less than a thousand demons were killed or injured, but the "fragile" orc cannon fodder was caught in the flames.
The cyclone was just like that, killing and injuring over 10,000 people.
Then, seeing the female sage disappearing into the dimensional gate again, the furious Kakajili could only grab a few orcs and chew them to vent his hatred.
What's strange is that the orcs watched their compatriots being eaten, not only did they not resist, they didn't even comment.
Moreover, their current appearance is very abnormal. Their red eyes are full of bloodshot eyes and they are staring blankly ahead. Their already huge bodies have grown bigger again. No matter which orc race they originally belonged to, they now have unhealthy spots on their skin.
Blood red, but most of the strong men have demonic characteristics.
"Demon blood."
Yes, as I overheard at the beginning, as Thao's last choice, the devil's blood has been mixed in the drinking water this morning, but once activated, Thao will have no way out.
At this moment, the demon blood given by the demon lord himself has been activated, allowing these elite orc soldiers to stimulate their physical potential. While their combat power has been greatly increased without fear of pain, they have also become puppets in the hands of the demon.
As for Tao himself, that's the cannon fodder No. 1 who charges blankly. Now he is half ice-cold and half burned. He didn't die at the hands of the forbidden curse, it's just that his life was tough enough.
But on the top of the distant mountains, looking at the dim Philosopher's Stone, after a little calculation, Margaret was a little surprised.
"After losing the forbidden spell, he opened the dimensional gate and ran away. The mage flew a kite. I didn't expect that guy's random tactics to be so effective. It's a pity that the replica of the forbidden spell has been used up. It will be more difficult to use conventional large-scale spells to be effective.
No, at least we can delay the time, they should be here soon."
Disappearing in front of the dimensions again, the great sage's calm eyes showed more murderous intent. It was the dissatisfaction that his cherished things were threatened. From this position, the Sulfur Mountain City can already be vaguely seen. If
Let the demon army enter the Sulfur Mountain City...
"Absolutely not! Absolutely not allowed!"
But unfortunately, things often don't go as expected. After the demon army and Kakajili are on guard, this kind of kite-style tactics can no longer achieve much results, especially after the sage profession has used up its reserved magic.
Most of the attack magic takes a long time and has low power.
Especially after the slightly familiar Abyss Demonic Dragon was put on alert, Margaret was almost anchored by the opponent's space twice. If she had reacted slower, she would have been surrounded and killed by the army.
Finally, after continuing like this, her consciousness had no effect on delaying her, and she was just wasting her magic power in vain. After gritting her teeth and looking at the demon army getting closer and closer to the city, Margaret transferred to the city wall.
But what is surprising is that the city wall is already full of human figures.
There is no army in Sulfur Mountain City. After most of the urban management brigade, which can barely be called an army, was taken away by the Sleepless Man, the rest are here.
But the most surprising thing is those "civilians".
Engineers of all races are working hard to assemble artillery and catapults. The druids of the Buffalo League also put on leather armor and picked up wooden staffs. Nanxiang's students walked up the city wall with wooden swords, and the temple
The paladins of the church, the priests of the church, are giving their spare equipment to the young people.
This can still be fought, but those aunts and uncles who use pot lids as helmets and their own kitchen knives as weapons make people laugh and cry.
"This..." Looking at the busy scene of preparations for war, Margaret was a little moved, but also a little speechless.
"Who asked you to come, Hu..."
"They are voluntary." I interrupted Margaret's words. On the side, Xiaohong collapsed on the ground tiredly and stuck out her tongue, while Adam was sitting on the cannon on the city wall, squinting and looking into the distance.
, seems very leisurely, but I know that all his energy and energy have been locked on the tall demon lord.
Originally, Adam and the others planned to intercept the demon army halfway, but after seeing the boundless demon army and the incredibly powerful demon lord, I advocated waiting for them to come to Sulfur Mountain City. After all, my last trump card is hidden here.
"Yes, everyone is voluntary, everyone just wants to protect their homeland with their own hands!" Looking at this busy scene, Anne was full of fighting spirit, and the red flames were burning on the sword. Seeing this united effort,
In this situation, she has vaguely touched the path to her own legend.
"This feels good."
There are many talented people in Sulfur Mountain City. When the news of the infamous demon army's attack spread, this city without an army did not flee as expected. Instead, the powerful and powerful people spontaneously walked up to the city wall fully armed.
Ordinary citizens voluntarily organized the force to serve as logistics. Everyone performed their duties, worked hard under the same banner, and protected their homes with their own hands.
Inexplicably, through the obstacles of time, I seem to see the not-too-distant future. Every city is like this. There are no invaders. Under the light of the law, the citizens consciously stay away from sin and enjoy life to the fullest.
pleasure.
When equality becomes a reality, the world no longer thinks that races are labeled as good or evil. War only appears in operas and epics. Young people leisurely begin to criticize the war heroes of the past, lamenting that troubled times create heroes, and peace buries their talents.
, I am really unlucky...
"Haha, it seems that these hundred years have not been wasted. Suddenly, I have energy again. It seems that there is no problem in living for another hundred years." Looking at the busy figures on the city wall, I smiled, smiling happily from the bottom of my heart.
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Margaret, on the other hand, was still trying to persuade ordinary citizens to leave the city wall, but judging from the constant surge of citizens on both sides of the passage, this attempt was destined to fail.
Looking at the demons getting closer and closer, I laughed even louder.
"Those guys seem to be planning to win with more. What do you say?"
"Haha, do you want to compete with the Undead Emperor in an army duel? Your Highness, please let us teach these stinky devil boys what is a real military strength and what is a real meaningless charge."
It was a tall headless horseman. The polo stick in his hand was as eye-catching as the bald head in his hand. At this time, his cross-eyed eyes were staring at those nightmare horses. He had long wanted to change his mount.
"Yes, my bones have been sore from spinning the wheels recently. I finally have a chance to hold a sword. Wow, there are also eight-armed snake demon instructors. Leave them all to me. I will kill whoever dares to snatch him!" This is a
The fourteen-armed skeleton general is currently trying to replace the poles holding the plate with sharp swords.
"I can finally get rid of that damn colored ball. Your Highness, let me go to battle. I am your general, not a pet dog!!"
This one was pitiful, but it was a little skeleton dog with its limbs connected in a mess. Looking at the dog holding its nose and pretending to be pitiful, no one would have thought that it was the most terrifying angry head of the Seven Deadly Sins.
Looking back at the surroundings, the high-level undead people behind me all looked at me pitifully. Behind them, the fluttering blue battle flag and the castle in the hurricane were clearly from hundreds of years ago.
It's memorable.
"You all took out the Arashi War Flag and pretended to ask me what I was doing."
"Oh oh oh! It's so good, my bones are rusty!"
"Long live your highness!!"
Yes, it is His Highness, not Your Majesty. They use honorific titles for me, never because I am the Great Emperor of Yongye, but because I was the last prince of the Kingdom of Lan, and they are the last remaining defeated generals of the Kingdom.
A fool who is not willing to die and is willing to go to the end with me.
"My general, are our legions ready?"
"Of course, Your Highness, whether it was 376 years ago, 250 years ago, or 130 years ago, your legion failed you that time!? Twenty-four thousand red hounds
The remaining one hundred and two defeated soldiers are sharpening their teeth in peace, waiting for dispatch at any time. We can't wait to return to the battlefield."
It was still the pet dog that refused to rest in peace, and gave the same answer as in the playground of the dead two months ago, but this time, it gave him a completely different feeling.
The blazing soul fire in the eyes of the undead seems to be repeating their determination to follow me to the end of the world no matter how many times they fail.
I took a deep breath. The Sword of Roland on my waist was burning hot. Could the blood of the undead be boiling? Fortunately, the undead would not cry. Otherwise, this time would be really embarrassing.
At this time, my old horse Yongye also walked up to me, leaning sideways and looking at me expectantly, as if waiting for me to get on the horse again.
Yes, their determination has never changed. What are I waiting for, hesitating about, worrying about, and fearing!
"Yes, my knights, you have never let me down. Beat the war drums, blow the charge horn, and raise the battle flag of Lan! My knights, charge with me!"
