The thirty-second floor of Baator Purgatory was recently invaded by demon lords from other planes.
So the demon lord here began to recruit his demon legions to unite to fight against other intruders from purgatory.
Now, the vanguard of many demon lords have arrived at the gathering point.
The demon lords also began to discuss battle plans.
But before the discussion, taunting each other is a hellish tradition.
A tall Balrog looked at a twelve-armed snake demon, with a ferocious smile on its flaming face.
"Barros, why did you bring so few troops? Do you not want to contribute to Lord Crazy Fire?"
The twelve-armed snake demon opened its mouth wide, revealing its ferocious teeth.
He roared.
"According to my scout investigation, my vanguard was attacked by a guy who called himself "Plague Doctor", hum!"
The fire demon's eyes were on fire, and he still looked at the twelve-armed snake demon with a joking expression.
"Huh? Is there a demon lord with this name in our thirty-second level of purgatory? It seems that your men are really incompetent. They can't even defeat an unknown soldier."
The Fire Lord continued to use his bad-mouthed attribute and kept taunting.
"I suggest you hurry back to your territory, so that we can have one less person when dividing the spoils."
The twelve-armed snake demon didn't say anything, and pointed his middle finger at the Balrog with his twelve hands.
Then he picked up the long sword and started fighting the Balrog.
The Balrog roared excitedly, picked up the flaming whip and started fighting with the twelve-armed snake demon.
In less than two seconds, the combat discussion point was turned into a big hole by the mutual impact of magic power from both sides.
Not only did the other demon lords show no intention of stopping the two of them, they even cheered excitedly.
"Just do it!"
"Come on, Barros the Snake Demon! Kill him! Come on Thorin the Fire Demon! Kill him!"
"Beat him to death, and then I will eat whoever is seriously injured."
"Fight! Fight quickly!"
The chaotic and evil attributes of the devil are clearly exposed at this moment.
High-level commanders would fight over a disagreement, and the chaos in the lower-level army was even more unimaginable.
When the demons at the bottom start fighting, other demons watching around them will also roar in excitement.
Unlike high-level demons who would stand aside and watch the fun.
The low-level demons who were watching would pick up the guy and start a fight together after yelling.
In the end, the conflict between one or two demons will turn into a fight between tens of thousands of people.
Because of this, the most difficult problem in the Demon Legion's battle is the marching problem.
A demon army of 100,000 people, even the weakest demon can run at the speed of a motorcycle for 3 days.
You can restore your physical strength by eating a mouthful of lava.
However, due to internal problems, every time the Demon Legion marched 1,000 kilometers, a quarter of its members were lost due to internal fighting.
The battle between the Balor Fire Demon and the Twelve-Armed Snake Demon has become intense, but the battle situation is obviously dominated by the Twelve-Armed Snake Demon.
The twelve-armed snake demon relied on its high agility to avoid the fire spell of the Balrog.
With its twelve arms, every attack is irresistible to the Balrog.
It's hard for two fists to withstand four hands, let alone the twelve hands the snake demon has.
"I'm going to kill you!"
Balrog lost his mind because of his injuries. After evading all kinds of large-scale killings, his chest lit up.
He wants to blow himself up and kill this twelve-armed snake demon with him.
But at this moment, a six-headed hell dog came to take revenge.
"Adults, something bad is going on. The Plague Doctor...a guy who calls himself the Plague Doctor is here."
Now, the Balor Fire Demon and the Twelve-Armed Snake Demon had a reason to stop fighting, and looked at the six-headed hell dog together.
Demons are so strange, because they can fight to death if they disagree, and they can also stop the truce for a reason.
The nature of "chaotic evil" has long been engraved in their bones.
"Plague doctor?"
Barros was very puzzled.
"That's the guy who killed my men? Damn it, I'm going to kill him!"
The twelve-armed snake demon Barros immediately began to put on the magic items, then picked up the sword he had just fought with the Balrog and walked out.
For a time, the scorched earth where the demon lord was was filled with the atmosphere of joy.
The Balrog immediately sneered:
"Barros, you really don't have any cards. You have to fight in person as soon as possible against the enemy."
Other demons also taunted, because they knew that it was not in line with their status to deal with the enemy personally as soon as they arrived.
"That's right, even though your vanguard was killed by that guy, you don't have any available troops anymore?"
"You are also a demon lord. If you see a little guy and take action yourself, you are very worthless to us demon lords."
Barros stopped and thought carefully about what others said was right.
As a demon lord, there is really no chance of him dealing with a little minion himself.
He said to his trusted demon who was watching from the side:
"Assemble 500 four-armed snake demons to deal with the "plague doctor". If you can defeat the six-armed snake demon, you will probably be a high-level professional."
But the six-headed hell dog on the side said:
"My lords, there is more than one enemy."
"What, how many enemies are there?"
"The Plague Doctor...he is here with your original vanguard!"
For a moment, the laughter in the Hell Lord's camp reached a climax.
The demons taunted the twelve-armed snake demon unscrupulously.
"Barros, it seems that the six-armed snake demon under your command is very disloyal. He surrendered to the enemy so quickly."
"Haha, the whole army surrendered to the enemy. As expected of Barros, he easily accomplished what we couldn't do."
"Urgent, urgent, urgent! Barros is urgent!"
Barros was extremely annoyed, and the snake's tail whipped the ground violently.
When a demon becomes angry, there will only be one result - going crazy.
With his weapon in hand, Barros was about to start fighting with his own people.
And many demon kings also shouted excitedly, preparing to have a hand-to-hand fight with him.
It's hard to imagine that this is the normal state of Hell's most elite troops.
Fortunately, another six-headed hellhound rushed near them.
"My lords, something bad has happened. The plague doctor has led the army into the camp."
This time, it was the turn of many demon lords to be surprised, and the six-armed snake demon also stopped attacking.
"The walls of our camp are made of obsidian. How could they be breached?"
"Although Baros's snake demon troops are powerful, they still can't break the city wall alone, right?"
Suddenly, the Balrog that had fought with Barros showed an expression of realization.
"I understand, this "plague doctor" is a wild demon king who knows nothing about the world. He has never seen a strong person, so he dares to attack us."
Many demon kings nodded.
in their cognition.
Except for other demon legions in purgatory, no one dared to attack them.
The major demon kings issued orders to allocate hundreds of demons to their subordinates to stop them.
No one took the "plague doctor" coming in seriously.