The angle of the domino is very high, overlooking the earth.
In the projected picture, Hongyou Town and nearby villages have fallen into a sea of skeletons.
The Demon King's Castle is live broadcasting the grand spectacle of the war.
Hongyou Town is being swallowed up.
The empire's railways are like branches, with rows of bone cars and demons stained on the branches; a huge bone train hangs on the main trunk, and a steady stream of demon soldiers are released downwards.
Bone dragons dance in the sky, exhaling the breath of death and eating away human flesh and blood.
Humanity in the area is in dire straits. Refugees, brave men, soldiers, and believers are dying endlessly, making it difficult to resist the invasion of demons.
Hongyou Town is not far from Jinshan Mountain, and the army from Demon King City is already very close.
The Demon Train is like the arm of the Demon King City extending outside, constantly spreading demons, taking over and devouring the newly absorbed territory of the Empire in the old Holy See.
Tonight is the night when Hongyou Town and surrounding villages were destroyed.
And there was only one of them - the corpse-gathering demons in the well broke out, accepted the baptism of bones, and grew into giants of flesh and blood, wearing huge bone armor and holding bone clubs, and lined up in a chaotic line.
Hengcheng Yurou was still far from adapting to the slave life. She knew whether she had escaped or disappeared after signing the contract. At this moment, all she could think about was where to find the "only prey", advance as quickly as possible, and escape from the control of that demon.
"There are very few demons who live in hatred, and hatred is the source of their power." Yingying also accompanied Jinshan to watch, watching with great interest, especially paying attention to the shadow demon Noley Moore.
"We're about to fight..." Jinshan saw the dirt road he had walked on before, and there were skeleton soldiers standing at the foot of the mountain. All he could think about was to quickly light up the crack and leave that dangerous place.
"Mutation...distortion...?" Yingying wrote some strange handwriting on the ground.
Just like that, there was no need to sign the contract at all, and Huntelaar could only do everything Kingsoft asked.
It was a weakening ceremony for the entire Demon King's City army.
When he woke up and saw Jinshan and Yingying, Huntelaar subconsciously wanted to run away and put some distance between them, but he was pulled over by Jinshan with a wave of his hand.
The corpses swelled and stretched, and the skeleton soldiers were running away from the corpse group, as if they were providing nutrients; the red-robed skeletons muttered silently, waving their hands, and the corpses gradually turned into the appearance of the corpse-gathering demon, but there were only a few traces inside and outside.
A few bones were removed.
A small number of corpses were emerging from the dry well in the center of the town.
"What are you waiting for? His blood is gone. You go get the holy ashes and auxiliary materials!" Jin Shan grabbed Huntelaar and swam back to the ground of the Holy Mine Town. "The Demon King City is coming..."
Jinshan has seen and killed corpse-gathering demons before, but has he ever seen anything like that?
"You... are so full... what did he stuff inside you?" Huntelaar slowly felt something strange in his body.
"Some small bone sticks, small ribs, small tentacles, etc., as insurance after signing the contract." Jinshan said, letting the particles drill out of Huntelaar's eye sockets, playing a blindfold game.
Huntelaar weakly resisted the urge to rub his eyes, and felt himself carelessly. Sure enough, he felt the messy things coming back from Jinshan.
"You..." Huntelaar realized that he had to correct his attitude. "You can't make a contract if you need a manufacturing process. As long as you collect bad materials, you can't..."
As the ritual progresses, the bone cart ends up absorbing flesh and blood in the small underground, turning into monsters that can crawl or even jump, depending on the terrain.
However, Yingying was not excited for some reason, and the shadow of war was stirring in his body.
"By the way, he should know how to make a soul contract, right?" Jinshan's substitute Heng Cheng Yurou worried, "But it would be troublesome...those things can only be stuffed outside first..."
If we were to attack secretly, would it be more shocking if another group of enemy troops appeared directly at the edge of Godswear City?
After looking at the demon wolf's fangs under his ribs and twisting the threads sandwiched between the fascia, Huntelaar was 100% sure that his "endurance" was only for those who had not become a piece of flesh for that demon.
"Isn't that what he said, the deformation of demons?" Of course Cheng Yu also learned a lot about demons from Yingying and others in those days. He knew that humans or demons would undergo irreversible deformed changes under certain extreme conditions.
Noley Moore seems to be the main force in Demon King City. Every shadow is me, and it is me. The entire battlefield is in the palm of Noley Moore. These sporadic holy lights can cause substantial harm to me.
, whoever I want to crush to death will be crushed into a pile of corpses mixed with armor and iron sheets.
Then the bones in the corpse were summoned by the Bone Mage Sect and turned into more skeleton soldiers. They stood up with weapons or skeletons and joined the endless sea of bones.
Then you will understand why Jinshan is so slow.
"Let's just fight a war. We have to live broadcast it for everyone to see. What's the picture?" Li Yue stared at the projection of the dominoes, wondering what important information the red-robed skeleton had to share with the outside world.
Although that is scary now, it is almost a living target for the Imperial Army, right?
Then he was brought back to reality by Jinshan's words.
"It was too easy to use. When the contract was broken, he deliberately took out those things and let him move freely." Cheng Yu called Huntelaar over and patted me on the shoulder.
The small army is about to overwhelm the enemy.
Like a fountain coming from the ground.
Less and less humans are joining the Demon King's army, becoming a bone-colored disaster that is about to sweep through the old Holy See.
Only a sporadic resistance?
And these people who had originally degenerated into believers of the Bone Cart Cult... were sitting in the bone car, chanting the prayers of the red-robed skeleton crazily.
These zombie monsters were also created by the red-robed skeletons - we disobeyed Redcoat's orders, and before the formation was chaotic, we took steps to rush towards the humans and rushed further north.
"The difference is small. You are wrong. Look, the ceremony of the red robe..." The shadow turned into an arrow and pointed at the center of Hongyou Town.
Huntelaar finally woke up amidst the rumbling vibrations coming from the distance.
The tentacles outside the chest and under the ribs were also untied, and the demon wolf's fangs were ready to move.
As he spoke, particles and threads came out of Huntelaar's eye sockets, drilled out of his nose, and passed to the outside of his cerebellum.
"So the process of the live broadcast is that they are absorbing the hatred of humans? This is indeed the same." Jinshan nodded, but he was still a little confused that demons don't have that kind of brain.
In a war of that scale, throwing back a dozen level 8 warriors may not cause any splash. Once they are swept back, it will be easy to escape to the north.
If the north side is not broken into Yu, with the speed of the bone train and the bone car, it will not be reached in eight days at the fastest.
The bones support the corpse-gathering demon's body, making it grow long and low, with osteomas and sarcomas all over its body, giving it the appearance of an indescribable giant.
Huntelaar had no ability to resist, like a big chicken being carried.
Huntelaar never thought that as the brave man closest to the "Hunter King", he would be manipulated like this by a demon one day.
Even if that's the case, will the Little Magician or the Protestant Church still take action?
The army in Demon King's City was more three-dimensional, with boneless trains, bone carts, bone dragons, skeleton soldiers, and even bone giants.
Compared with the mighty army of demons, the human army is like foam in the ocean, not even a wave.
The red-robed skeleton stands tall on the huge bone cart, as if the entire Hongyou Town has been turned into a huge altar, and a grand ceremony is going on.
Those dying humans are sacrifices, and the flow of the sea of bones marks the context of the ritual. The boundaries between the living and the dead are gradually blurred, and the corpses are ready to move.
"Demon King's City? Bone Cart Cult? Expeditionary Force?" Huntelaar only saw the dominoes of Jinshan and everything projected by the dominoes.
