Compared with Bai Xiaowen, the explorations of Sigurdlifa and the other three kings are much bolder.
Use four words to describe it: sweeping all the way!
Wherever you go, there is no grass growing. No matter whether they are undead, demons, or little monsters, kill them all. As for the monster corpses, they are used to transform your own undead combat power.
Sigdrifa collects resentment and dark energy to make ghosts; the Butcher uses the corpses of powerful monsters to make Stitch Monsters, and the remaining ones are resurrected by Abaddon into Bone Tribe soldiers.
The cooperation of the three kings is quite good. They all feel that the world has become a better place without Vladimir.
There are relatively few monsters around here. After a day of sweeping, there are less than a hundred monsters under the command of the Three Heavenly Kings, and most of them are ordinary Bone Tribe soldiers.
In fact, this is because of the characteristics of demonic creatures, the demonic race of the chaotic evil camp. Monsters are often randomly distributed and wandering in the wilderness, unlike other groups that usually form gathering points.
Of course, this does not mean that the demon races must be scattered. Under iron-fisted rule, they will also gather together. Although there are few gathering points, it does not mean that there are none.
"In front, there are a lot of demonic scents, it should be a gathering point." Sigdrifa's perception is very keen.
The three kings quietly came to the gathering point, which was an abandoned village. You could see little lemures coming in and out one after another. From time to time, there were little lemures arguing, swinging sticks and fighting, but other demons would not stop them.
"How to divide?" Abaddon's question was concise and to the point.
"Old rules, Abaddon attacks from the front, I am responsible for taking care of the elites, and Mr. Pudge blocks the intersection to prevent any demon from escaping. After the killing is completed, the 'loots' will be distributed according to the rules set by the master before."
Abaddon nodded slightly, and his spiritual aura suddenly became violent. He raised his hand, and the black energy condensed in his hand. A giant lance appeared. At the same time, black mist steamed under his crotch, and a skeletal war horse like an elephant appeared.
also appeared at the same time.
Abaddon, who was riding a skeletal war horse, was more than five meters tall. With his full body armor, he looked like a steel mobile fortress. He urged the skeletal war horse and rushed towards the abandoned village.
On both sides of the dilapidated road at the entrance of the village, the little lemures that rushed over could not even reach the belly of Abaddon's horse, and were trampled into a pulp by the skeletal war horse.
A few lucky little lemures escaped the stampede, but were directly smashed to death by Abaddon's giant lance. That's right. Facing these little lemures with a huge lance, the "stab" action does not exist. It is better to smash them.
Spectrum.
Immediately after the death of the little lemure, there was a flash of black light, and the little lemure priest hiding in the village tried to cast a resurrection spell.
However, the broken limbs obviously did not meet the conditions for resurrection. The little lemure corpse on the ground only moved slightly, and then it was too seriously injured and burped again.
Abaddon's lance moved, and dozens of Bone Tribe slaves followed him, like infantry behind a tank, forming a line and advancing towards the abandoned village, methodically finishing off the little lemures on the ground.
Soon, the mid-level demon fighting force appeared in the abandoned village. Three ugly demons with dark green bodies and bulging eyes appeared. Their appearance was a bit like an enlarged version of a standing toad.
These three ugly demons have an interesting name, "Crippled Monsters".
In fact, they like to cripple their enemies. The poison sacs and poisonous gas on their bodies can poison their enemies; the venom balls they spit also have the same function.
The three crippled monsters, with certain intelligence, waved their weapons from a distance, supervising the charge of the little lemures, consuming Abaddon's strength. Apparently they also saw that Abaddon was not easy to mess with.
Abaddon didn't even look at the three crippled monsters and rushed directly into the village. A large number of little lemures quickly gathered around him.
Abaddon's lance suddenly penetrated the ground, and violent spiritual power surged into the ground beneath his feet.
Massive blasphemy!
One by one, the little lemures screamed to death.
Several little lemure priests tried to show off their presence, but were wiped directly from their throats. Behind them, a few black shadows gradually faded and disappeared. They were the wraith soldiers developed by Siggdrifa.
Sigdrifa herself pounced on the three crippled monsters, raising her ectoplasmic spear high, and stabbed two to death in one encounter. At the same time, her pale wings vibrated, avoiding the splattered venom.
In fact, even if a little bit of venom is splashed, it won't be a big deal, but it is of course better to avoid it. Otherwise, if the three major lords attack such a small village, Sigurdlifa will lose the prize, which will embarrass Bai Xiaowen.
After Sigdrifa stabbed the third crippled monster to death, three more ordinary-level wraiths were created.
"Stupid undead, if you dare to step into the territory of the great Lord Kaji, I will burn you to ashes in the fire of hell!"
After a long series of handsome lines, the demon leader of the abandoned village officially appeared.
This is a demon of destruction, with a fat body like a gorilla with bat wings, and carrying a long knife burning with green flames. He is also three meters tall and has a powerful aura.
However, after the destruction demon "Kaki" saw Abaddon and Sigdrifa at close range, his mighty aura quickly withered away, leaving the group of little lemure demons behind, turned around and left, flapping his bat wings.
That's called flexibility.
Sigurdlifa's eyes lit up: "The goods are finally here!" Her wings suddenly shook, and she accelerated to stop the destroyer Kaji.
"Undead, you've gone too far!" Kaki said angrily, "I'm not afraid of you!"
Indeed, Kaji is a level 17 high-level leader, and Sigdrifa is only a level 15 mid-level lord. There is not much difference in hard power between the two.
However, the two of them started fighting head-on, fighting in the air. However, in just a few tens of seconds, Sigurdlifa completed a decisive blow, penetrating the belly of the destruction magic Kaji, and severely injured her.
Flying through the air and falling.
Abaddon's "eyes" shrouded under his visor glanced at each other and remained silent.
Sigurdlifa is indeed the strongest among the Four Heavenly Kings. Her combat experience and combat expertise are much stronger than those of the other Three Heavenly Kings. This is something that cannot be envied.
Sigurdlifa took advantage of the victory and pursued the attack, and quickly killed the destroyer Kaji, extracting the chaos, dark energy and resentment from his body, turning into two elite ghosts.
As soon as Kaki died, the little lemures in the abandoned village immediately dispersed. The butcher who was ambushing outside the village with two newly minted Stitch Monsters intercepted them in various ways.
In the end, a small group of little lemures, led by a bearded little lemure priest, surrendered to Siggdrifa.
The little lemure priest is not very intelligent and speaks intermittently in demonic language, but the meaning is clear. It believes that the person who can kill "Lord Kaji" must be stronger and worthy of following.
"What should we do? Kill or not." Sigdrifa asked for advice.