Chapter 217 Five thousand slaughter one hundred thousand?
Darkin demons, similar to Blue Spirit citizens, belong to the light of civilization that countless creatures yearn for in the darkin demon world and all the worlds, and are super nobles in the true sense.
However, compared to the Blue Spirit World, the Darkborn Demon World is still too young. The obvious evidence of this is that the number of Darkborn Demons is far less than the Blue Spirit citizens.
As for why we don’t cultivate more dark descendants? The reason is simple: we can’t afford them!
In fact, the Darkin Demon World attaches far more importance to Feiyu Battlefield than the Blue Spirit World. However, based on the current situation, the number of Blue Spirit professionals is still about half more than that of the Darkin Demon Clan.
If it weren't for the fact that there weren't many major aristocratic families, local tycoons, and students from the academy, Luo Chen felt that the Feiyu battlefield might have ended long ago.
Just like there is an extremely huge gap between people, both are cross-border civilizations, and the gap between the two is far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
For example, if the Blue Spirit World is serious, it can single-handedly kill a dozen cross-border civilizations like the Darkin Demon Clan.
Therefore, in this somewhat remote and not very important Nightmare Forest War Zone, after the overall situation was decided, the main force of the Darkin Demon Clan left, leaving only countless Darkin Demonic Beasts to maintain their suppression of the Black Earth City.
In the current Nightmare Forest, there is no longer any Darkin Demon Clan. Only a demonized race attached to the Darkin Demon Clan is in charge of the overall situation.
Of course, the demonized race here does not refer to Warcraft, but refers to those races that have been affected by the magic of dark descendants, but still maintain their own self and intelligence, and their status is similar to those who have defected to the profession.
The people responsible for guarding the Nightmare Forest are a race called the Asuras. They are named after their body shape that resembles a standing One-horned Immortal and their violent Asura bloodline.
Astraea led the Angel Legion to march unabashedly, and a large number of Darkin monsters died, which quickly attracted their attention.
The station of Asura the One-Horned Immortal is located in the middle of the Nightmare Forest, slightly away from the direction of Taiwei City, somewhere in a deep cave that is several kilometers deep.
There are generally huge carapace creatures about fifteen meters long. The thick white carapace has green or blue lines one after another, like blood vessels, running through the body.
Among them, the green one-horned asuras account for the vast majority, while the blue one-horned asuras only have less than a hundred.
In the center of the deep and huge underground city, there is a conference hall deep in the super large palace.
At the head of the table, a blue unicorn with a height of nearly 20 meters slowly exhaled a mouthful of turbid air that contained a strange aura.
Waves of blue light particles emerged in the air, blocking the turbid air and merging it into a blue light screen.
Well, it is similar to a computer-like 2D plane light curtain.
What is projected in the light curtain is the angel army burning with milky white flames, destroying the monsters one by one with one punch and one kick.
The blue one-horned immortal Asura in the first place has no expression on his craggy insect face, only a pair of narrow insect eyes showing some bloodthirsty cruelty and anger:
"Where did this army come from? Does anyone know?"
Although they have always regarded those stupid monsters as livestock to be slaughtered, this does not mean that they will allow these livestock to be slaughtered by others at will.
With the character of their family, if this were the world they were born in, they would have been killed right now.
However, here, crises are everywhere, forcing them to be cautious.
On the battlefield, anyone who is not careful will die!
The blue unicorn, third from the left in the next chapter, exhaled calmly: "I have already communicated with the upper clan (the dark descendant demon clan), and there has never been an identical legion in the war zone where the Taiwei City Fortress belongs.
They should be professionals who have just entered the world battlefield. The specific power of the people behind them is unknown, and the past battlefield records of this legion are nowhere to be found."
Asura, the blue one-horned immortal in the first place, is a little regretful. Even if the battlefield records cannot be found after handing in such an image data, the information that should be given will still be given by the superiors:
"The upper clan should have relevant information for this kind of battle formation, right?"
"There is information, but not much."
It was Asura, the blue one-horned immortal who was in charge of fighting the dark demon clan before. With his ferocious insect claws, he carefully took out a blue crystal substance no bigger than a grain of rice from his pocket.
Then, it was thrown into the air, and a new projection unfolded:
"According to the information provided by the superiors, the White Flame Army Formation, with an ominous name, is a healing battle array. Its main effect is to accelerate wound healing and has a weak purification ability..."
With a somewhat hoarse tone that resembled the chirping of insects, he briefly refined the relevant information and explained it quickly.
"Fortunately, the battle formation characteristics of this elite legion are not particularly powerful. It should be a newly formed military skill battle formation, and the level of development is not high yet."
"What we need to worry about now is whether this lone legion is a decoy, and whether there are hidden forces ambushing around it?"
Finally, Asura, the blue one-horned immortal second on the left, said: "I suggest that either all the troops are dispatched, and the thunder can't cover the ears, directly eat this legion, and then evacuate at the speed of light."
"Or, send some more powerful Warcraft groups to carry out a tide-like consumption attack."
After all, self-healing does not mean unlimited physical strength, nor does it mean absolute defense, it is just an elite army with a single characteristic.
If we get serious, there are many places we can target.
"There's not much hope." The insect chirp of the second one-horned immortal Asura on the right was even hoarse. A certain insect branch stretched out and pointed at the white wings behind the angel army. He hit the nail on the head, "They can fly!"
"..."
The scene fell into silence. It was too difficult to annihilate a legion that was good at flying, especially in an area so close to their base camp.
As for an elite legion, as long as it is not wiped out, it is not difficult to recover.
The blue one-horned immortal Asura who was at the top of the list quickly made a decision: "Drive the Demon Winged Tiger and Lion Beast away, even if we can't defeat them, we must test out all their abilities!"
"If they dare to go deep into the middle of the Nightmare Forest alone and check to confirm that there are no other hidden powers, then all the troops will be dispatched to devour them!"
"Yes, leader!" Dozens of insects chirped, and no one had any objections.
These dozens of legions of One-horned Immortal Asuras have spent hundreds of years on the world battlefield.
They know very well that on this battlefield, as the attacker, there is no need to think about pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger. If you can seize the opportunity to eliminate the opponent's effective force, there is no need to hesitate.
As for whether the old nest will be occupied by the local area because it is empty?
The One-Horned Immortal Asura said that he was not worried at all and would instead be very happy.
If the Feather Elves want to fight them underground, the One-horned Immortal Asuras say they can fight three of them one by one!
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About 10,000 meters away from the black soil city wall, the angel legions in cool clothes finished cleaning up the nearby Warcraft groups.
Astraea took stock of the surrounding situation and nodded: "Everyone is dressed, rest where you are, and stay vigilant!"
"Yes, General!"
Like running water, silver mechanical weapons quickly emerged from the hidden places of various parts of the body, forming a mechanical armor covering the entire body.
The legion battle formation has not been closed, but the white flames on the artificial angel's body have all converged under the skin.
Most of the artificial angels sat directly on the ground, closing their eyes and resting, recuperating their physical strength while relieving their mental fatigue.
However, a small number of artificial angels still maintained a vigilant attitude of preparing for battle, and took out intelligent mechanical units from their space backpacks and spread out to act as scouts.
Regarding the movement behind her, Astraea did not look back at all. She believed that her soldiers would not let her down.
Half an hour later, the artificial angel's special physique quickly restored their physical strength to the fullest.
Astraea was the first to stand up, with her head held high and her chest high, full of energy. Under the invisible force, her long golden hair, which was somewhat scattered, was re-twisted into a bunch and stuck close to her back, submerged in the armor.
She actually doesn't like to have long hair, because on the battlefield, short hair is obviously more advantageous and convenient than long hair.
But... who made the lord like long hair?
Luo Mu Wang Yan specially developed a secret technique of "melting hair into armor" for the artificial angel army.
A secret technique that, in Luochen's opinion, is quite boring and useless...
Astraea's right hand sank into the surface of the silver-white mechanical armor, and took out a green seed from between the two "burdens".
Then it was pressed under the ground and poured with dozens of liters of green spiritual liquid full of vitality.
Nourished by abundant life energy, a green seedling broke through the ground and grew rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In just a few minutes, an ancient war tree that was a hundred years old grew up easily.
Rich life energy is released from the ancient war tree, constantly transforming the demonized land...
Seeing this, Astraea nodded and spoke without hesitation: "Everyone, end the rest!"
Then, she took out a tree-planting mechanical unit, took out the ancient war tree seeds one after another, and started planting them centered on them.
"Everyone take off, stay alert!"
Astraea's behavior only expanded the territory to a radius of about 10,000 meters. Compared with the entire defense zone, it is an area that is not worth mentioning, but...
"The One-Horned Immortal Asura, the character of this race, even if they don't directly send out troops, they should be tested."
The ancient war trees grew quickly with the help of the tree-planting machinery unit. A vague old face appeared on the trunk, and the entire ancient tree was mobilized to prepare for it.
Facts have proved that Astraea's prediction was not wrong, even faster than she expected. Only about thirty ancient war trees were cultivated. The violent roaring sound came from far to near, accompanied by the faint shaking of the earth.
Voice.
"Roar!"
On the intersection between the nightmare forest and the sky, one after another, brown-black feline creatures rushed from afar, with a pair of red wings waving violently, all over the sky, like a tide of dark descendant monsters heading towards Ah
Strea's position comes.
Once a person has crossed the limit, the same principle applies to the Demon Winged Tiger and Lion Beast. The endless amount of horrors that can be seen at a glance will definitely make the scalp numb for countless people.
"The Demonic Winged Tiger Lion is one of the overlord-level monsters in the Nightmare Forest. The average level is: mid-level of the second-level intruder. Its combat power is average. The second-level racial limit is perfect. The estimated number is: more than 100,000!"
In Astraea's cold eyes, a string of data flashed past, and she once again took out a white teleportation stone platform from the gap in the mountains on her chest and threw it into the middle of the ancient war tree.
Then, he took out the white giant sword and held it in his hand again, activating the legion battle formation at his feet. Strong white flames ignited on all the artificial angels, and a flash of red appeared in his eyes:
"Everyone, prepare to fight. For the great lord, this battle cannot be defeated!"