A certain mountain hundreds of kilometers away from the line of defense.

On the seat piled with rocks, Orlega is sitting lazily on it, just like a salted fish.

He has been here since he finished the’poison qi bomb’, except for occasionally killing a few monsters and getting addicted to his mouth, he didn’t bother to move.

At this moment, the huge spell projection interface is floating in front of him, playing all the situations of the enchanting tide in real time.

These probing spells, although the picture is slightly disturbed due to the giant Formation around the defense line, the picture is slightly blurred, it looks like an old TV with unstable signal, crazy mosaic and stripes, but in general it is still Can play some role, see things roughly.

‘177, 257, 394…’

He can clearly feel that the number of indigenous plague infected people is rising.

Because those creatures are awake, and the body surface has a protective layer of magic transformation, the spread of the plague has been greatly curbed. For the time being, except for a few weaker types, most of them are only on the body surface. Contaminated with some viruses, Orlega’s impact on it is very limited.

As for the guys who have been invaded by the virus within the body, Orlega can roughly feel that the physical state of those plague hosts can manually control the virus within the body at critical moments.

However, to be honest, compared to the natives who were recruited, there were one or two more patients infected with the plague in the abyss monsters.

Because of those’mobile poison qi bullets’, most of them are mixed in the demonic tide. In many cases, they are not even touched by the enemy’s face, and they are killed by various long-range weapons.

In this case, when they were within the body when the virus broke out, they had nothing besides their friendly forces, so the first batch of infected people were actually the rest of the monsters in the demonic wave.

Orlega had also anticipated this situation.

Just waiting for the end of the demonic wave will let the plague virus on them destroy themselves.

It’s not that he killed his teammates to show mercy, that’s just thinking too much!

show mercy does not exist.

Just because those demons die too much, it will more or less cause some trouble for him, there is no need that’s all.

After all, too many deaths belong to the side of Demon Lord Calto. Orlega does not want to be a big boss for the time being.

That thing is somewhat heavy, not suitable for his young and promising demon.

——

In a few days.

Sitting on the huge monster corpse, Emerson panted with scars. The days of fighting made him feel exhausted physically and mentally. He wanted to lie down and sleep. Thoughts.

Without waiting for him to sit for long, a heroic voice came from behind: “Let’s go and have a drink!”

He turned his head and saw a short but small figure. Very strong silhouette.

Judging from the other’s thick beard and physical features, it is easy to tell that he is a dwarf.

And the other party is also Emerson’s old acquaintance.

Hundreds of years ago, they still had a lot of personal enmity, and it was commonplace to find trouble with each other!

And those hatreds have been gradually forgotten by the two in these hundred years of joint combat, replaced by very good comrades in arms.

I have to say that this is indeed a bit fortune.

If it weren’t for the invasion of Bottomless Abyss, it pushed them to the limit.

These guys of different races and different origins may be impossible to get along with each other in their lives, and maybe they still have to indulge in the old and long history of race grievances.

After all, their ancestors continued their hatred from generation to generation like that.

After shaking his head and threw away those messy old things, Emerson looked at the dwarf Demi-God in front of him a little helplessly and said: “Didn’t you just drank it some time ago? “

The other party replied with a dissatisfied expression: “A few days ago was a few days ago, and today is today. As a dwarf, I have to drink even if I die.”

The nature of the drunkard is undoubtedly revealed.

Looking at a pair of Emerson who doesn’t want to listen to his great insights very much, the other party is even more dissatisfied: “If you don’t drink, I’m in a mood to fight. As long as I drink enough, I can stay in this place until the end of time.”

Emmerson directly shook his head and gave a denial: “…a crooked truth.”

Then looked towards all around, converging his companion’s body, The soldiers who dealt with the remnants of various monsters said with a heavy gaze: “How many times have we seen a scene like this?”

“Three hundred times? Five hundred Times?”

“Do you think we can one day see the scene where these monsters are expelled?”

They have already discussed this kind of thing and don’t know how much For the second question, the dwarf Demi-God just scratched his head, and replied a little uncertainly: “Should I be able to?”

“Anyway, I have lived long enough, and it doesn’t count as death. Loss.”

“Furthermore, I have tried my best in this war. If one day I wait for a complete failure, I can only face it calmly, because I really can’t help it. “

Looking at the other person’s serious look, Emerson thought for a while and shook the head with a chuckle.

I think the other party makes a lot of sense.

I tried my best, no matter whether he succeeded or failed, he couldn’t help it.

After all, I can only accept the results frankly.

He stood up and patted the other person’s shoulders and said with a smile: “Let’s go, go to the old place for a drink, this time you should invite me!”

The dwarf Demi-God did not suddenly Happy: “What! It was my treat last time. Shouldn’t you invite me this time?”

Emoson waved his hand and explained firmly: “be that as it may, But every time you drink several times more wine than me, I lose every time I look at it, so I decided from now on I invite you to drink once, and you will invite me to drink three times.”

The dwarf Demi-God was furious: “How can this be done, there is no such reason!”

I have taken advantage of this for so many years, how can I give up?

“I…”

During the constant quarrel, they finally walked into the Transmission Gate.

——-

In the line of defense.

A sealed room.

Many wizards are walking around Emerson wearing something similar to chemical protective clothing.

They are checking Emerson’s physical condition. This is a step that every soldier returning from the battlefield needs to go through.

This is not only to prevent any internal injury to the body of the combatants, but also to prevent certain abyssal monsters from using camouflage methods to get through and get into the defense line.

In the very beginning, they had suffered a lot of losses because of that kind of problem.

If it weren’t for the true nature of the abyss creature’s brain, it would be easy to lose the chain at a critical moment, and this line of defense might have been breached at that time.

After a careful inspection, the lead inspector looked at the information passed by the inspection ceremony and was satisfied with nodded, confirming that Emerson had no problem, and released it.

It was also at this moment that Orlega, hundreds of kilometers away, slowly sat up, with a satisfied smile on his face.

After several days of waiting, he finally felt that his plague had entered the inside of that line of defense!

Although it’s just a plague that’s all, it is undoubtedly a good sign.

As long as ten or so plagues enter it and spread successfully, he is sure to make some big news.

‘The next thing is much simpler…’


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