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Chapter 791 Cannon Fodder Collapse

Cannon fodder must have the consciousness of cannon fodder. Since you have become cannon fodder, you don't have to think about running away and move forward bravely. If you don't die, you will be free again and continue to live in Doluo City.

This is what Jikel promised.

Even if they are cannon fodder, Jikel hopes that they can play some role, so these people also have crude weapons.

The cannon fodder is not all ordinary people, there are also some private soldiers of the escaped nobles. They are divine warriors, and they can play a more or less useful role in such a battle.

Jikel didn't expect the cannon fodder to kill many Black Balrogs. He just wanted to block them for a while and give the Doro soldiers a chance to take a breath and re-form their position, and they would have completed their mission.

After the cannon fodder regiment appeared, there was no formation and everyone was crowded together. Amid the shouts of the warlord, the cannon fodder launched a desperate charge towards the Black Flame Demon with tears on their faces and sad faces.

Seeing that there were still humans who dared to rush towards him, the Black Flame Demon was also a little dazed.

Aren't all human beings weak and cowardly? What's going on with these guys in front of us?

Are they the elite among human beings?

But I didn't think much about it. Looking at their ragged clothes and the way they stored crude weapons, they didn't look like elites at all.

Just when the Black Flame Demon was confused, the cannon fodder rushed in front of the Black Flame Demon with a cry and howl.

A former noble raised the stone knife in his hand and slashed at the Black Flame Demon with tears streaming down his face.

when!

"..."

The Black Flame Demon looked down at the stone knife on his body blankly, then looked up at the noble with a snot-snotted face in front of him, and grinned, revealing his fangs.

The Black Flame Demon raised his free hand, and each finger was like a sharp knife, gripping the noble's body from top to bottom.

The noble fell to the ground screaming, his blood instantly soaking his dusty clothes.

The Black Flame Demon took a step forward without hesitation and easily crushed his head.

Similar things happened in various places. Every running back who encountered the Black Flame Demon could hardly cause any harm to the Black Flame Demon and threw away his life in vain.

Only then did the Black Flame Demon realize that these guys were not elites at all, but a group of trash, sent to die.

mercy?

The Black Flame Demons have never had this kind of thing. In their world, the weak should die and are not qualified to live in this world.

Every Black Flame Demon faces a life-or-death decision from birth. Anyone who is weak or disabled will be killed and then become food for other children.

This is just the first level, do you think you can survive like this?

Not really.

From a young age, Black Flame Demons have to compete and do whatever they can to survive.

The food provided by parents is never enough, and children need to fight and defeat other compatriots to get food. Children who do not get food will become weaker and weaker, and will eventually starve to death.

Children who starve to death will be turned into food to feed other children.

From a young age, the Black Flame Demon has understood that if he wants to survive, he must fight for it and become stronger, with sharper teeth and stronger claws.

The people around you are not necessarily brothers and sisters who are friendly to you, but are more likely to be predators who treat you as food.

Those who are eliminated can only become food for others.

The Black Flame Demons call this the law of the jungle.

As they grow up, young Black Flame Demons begin to learn how to fight. Their daily life is to strengthen their bodies and practice fighting skills at the same time.

In the scorching desert, they have to stare at the sun and train continuously. No matter how painful it is, they cannot cry out. They can only persist, persist, persist, and try to survive tenaciously.

Cry? Beg for mercy? Be lazy?

Haha, believe it or not, other people can have extra meals tonight?

When they reach adolescence, the Black Flame Demons will be driven out again and live alone in the desert.

They have to face various situations, including body-cooking heat, desert monsters, lack of water and exhaustion.

They look for water sources and eat everything they can, no matter how unpalatable it is, they will eat it.

If you are stung by poisonous things such as scorpions and spiders, you will either evolve resistance or die in the desert.

If there is no water, you have to learn to find water sources. Can't you learn? Then die in the desert.

In the consciousness of the Black Flame Demon, it seems that failure means death, and there is no other option.

The Black Flame Demons cultivated in this harsh environment must return to the tribe alive and pass the final test before they are declared adults.

The final test is to fight, fight with other black flame demons who have returned to the tribe, and only one person can survive.

Therefore, any Black Flame Demon who lives to adulthood is an extremely terrifying existence.

Human compassion has never appeared in the mind of the Black Flame Demon.

The cannon fodder posed almost no threat to the Black Flame Demons. This not only did not make the Black Flame Demons feel that they should let the cannon fodder go, it actually made them excited.

These are the food delivered to your doorstep, small but delicious!

It was not a battle at all, but a unilateral massacre. The cannon fodder humans were massacred by the Black Flame Demons, and the blood seeped into the desert, dyeing the sand bright red.

The cannon fodder regiment was killed and collapsed, crying and trying to flee back.

Behind them are the governors sent by Doro City, but even the governors who have raised their butcher's knives are much better than the Black Flame Demons in the eyes of the cannon fodder.

Those guys are simply monsters, a group of real man-eating monsters.

After the warlord killed a group of cannon fodder, there were still a large number of cannon fodder in the rout.

It was impossible to kill them all, and the governor was helpless. No matter how they shouted, threatened, or killed, the cannon fodder was still running away.

In this chaos, the governor did nothing.

They could only run backwards with the flow of people, no one wanted to lose their lives like this.

While running, the cannon fodders discovered a terrifying thing, the Black Balrog was running faster than them!

Their speed is far inferior to that of the Black Flame Demons, and no matter how hard they run, they can't outrun them.

A famous cannon fodder was chased from behind and killed by the Black Flame Demon.

Gradually, a group of divine warriors slowed down and turned around slowly, with despair in their eyes. They knew that none of them would survive today.

If they were humans, they would still have a chance, but facing the Black Flame Demon whose speed, strength, force, and defense far exceeded them, they had nothing to do.

Unable to defeat, unable to defend, unable to kill, all they felt was despair.

"Don't run away! I will take one of you with me even if I die!"

A divine warrior suddenly roared like crazy, his body burned with blazing flames, and he rushed towards the Black Flame Demon.

Everyone looked at the divine warrior with horror in their eyes. Is this man really crazy?!


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