Demon King

In the city of Gibber, where the fire was spreading, a group of twelve night watchmen formed a back-to-back formation to resist the waves of the dark eye cultists. The holy light surged to illuminate the blackness caused by the cultists. fog.

　　 There are only more than a hundred people in the night watch. Some believers entangled them, and the others killed and set fire to destroy people in the city of Gibber.

　　 There were constant crying and screaming in the streets, and the whole city fell into turmoil.

On Gilber’s clock tower, the three bishops of Ivo, Sistine, and Evil Ice stood on top of the clock tower, looking down at the chaos below. Ivo’s mouth twitched slightly. It is possible that the villains like to stand on high and look down. confusion?

　　 But... This has a sense of superiority in controlling life and death, and it is easily addictive. Probably this is the feeling the villain pursues.

　　 Ivo looked down on Gibber's tragedy, indifferent, he had already done what he could, and would not sigh.

　　 None of the three bishops had any plans to make a move. Evil Ice was the worst among them, so he closed his eyes and calmed his mind.

　　 However, things were counterproductive. A defensive squad of night watchmen suddenly counterattacked. The condensed wave of attacks exploded a large number of believers and highlighted the encirclement. They directly killed the bell tower with obvious intentions. They wanted to catch the thief first.

　　Sistine smiled but didn't smile: "Two of you, who wants to play?"

　　 Ivo turned his mind and jumped off the clock tower to face the twelve menacing night watchmen.

　　 Anticipation appeared in the eyes of all the believers. They had not seen the new bishop make a move, and they were very curious.

　　 Ivo slowly raised his hand and turned on the mana furnace. A huge surge of mana appeared on his body, like a tide, surrounded by blossoming blue flames, like a satellite guard.

　　 He uses the mana furnace, and then summons the frost and flames, creating the illusion that he is a mage.

　　 Ivo lightly waved his hand, and the frost flame shot out, dragging the blue tail flame, and bombarding the night watch team.

　　 The night watchman wanted to use his attack to smash the fireball. The holy light and sword aura came out, but the fireball was like a lively elf, erratic in its trajectory, avoiding all attacks, blasting on the night watchman, and dragging their footsteps.

　　 Cultists rushed up and surrounded the team again.

　　 Xie Bing's eyes flickered on the bell tower, and he muttered to himself in a low voice: "Mana, it turns out to be a mage..."

　　 The blood race is very perceptive, Sistine's ears moved slightly, and he heard Evil Ice's self-talk, showing a weird smile, but he didn't say anything.

　　The battle lasted more than ten minutes.

　　 Suddenly, the three of Ivo, Sistine, and Evil Ice looked at the distant street at the same time. In their perception, a pure, huge sacred breath appeared, and it also carried a cold and cold breath.

　　 On the street in the distance, a team of late night watchmen charged silently. They were the elite troops who were tuned by Ivo to deal with Sola. The leader was the young judge with an indifferent expression.

　　 Ivo's eyelids twitched slightly, and he was stung by the breath of the young judge. He was secretly startled and said, "This man is so strong!"

　　The night watchmen surrounded by believers burst into cheers.

　　 "It's Lord Orona!"

　　 "All members follow the order, and break out in the direction of Lord Orona!"

　　 Ivo narrowed his eyes slightly.

　　……

　　 On the outskirts of Gilber City, Sola collapsed to the ground with a look of horror. Surrounded by a large number of heretical corpses, only a dozen of more than 100 heretics survived.

　　 Sola shivered and got up, full of fear.

　　 If it weren't for Gibber's sudden change, the young judge would definitely kill them. The strength of the night watch was beyond his imagination, and now Sora discovered how naive he wanted to avenge the night watch.

　　 The dozen or so surviving heretics stared at each other in silence, their faces depressed. For a long time, Sola gritted his teeth: "This place is too dangerous. Give up all retaliation plans. We will immediately go to the border of Lasses and take refuge in them!"

　　 Sola holds the water shadow stone that Ivo traded to him in his hand, which is his retreat.

　　 A group of heretics headed to the border of Lasses.

　　……

　　 In the Red Wing Fortress, the Barea Falcon Legion is ready to go.

The Falcon Corps is Barea’s new squadron. It was established fourteen years ago. It has a permanent force of 8,000 and is divided into sixteen groups. A large group is divided into five detachments. Each detachment is divided into five squads and one squad. There are twenty to twenty-five people. This is the structure of Barea’s standing army, and the division of labor is relatively subtle.

　　The structure of the state of war is different. For the convenience of the command, the detachment will be the smallest unit.

　　 The Falcon Corps has six infantry brigades, two heavy infantry brigades, two longbowman brigades, one spear thrower brigade, four light cavalry brigades, and one scout brigade. They carry different equipment.

　　 At this time, all the soldiers are carrying their equipment, heads high and chests high, in a neat formation, the team is well-defined, and exudes an elite aura.

　　 Aiville wears a gold-red commander-in-chief and looks down on the inspection troops on the fortress wall. She raises her head and looks at the firelight of the three border cities in the distance, and there is a feverish desire to fight in the depths of her eyes.

　　 She is a firm advocate and believes that Barea’s future lies in expanding its territory.

　　 In order to seize the opportunity to start the war, she did not hesitate to lurch in Lasses for several years, accumulating credit, and with the help of her achievements and connections, she became the commander of the Falcon Army and came to the eastern frontier.

　　 She has waited too long for the opportunity of the war.

　　 Aiville drew his sword and shouted loudly: "Lasses boldly violated the border of the kingdom, boys, Barea needs our guard!"

　　 "For Barea!"

　　 Several gates of the Red Wing Fortress opened wide, and the Falcon Legion filed out and went straight to the border of Lasses.

　　 Commander-in-chief Iver and Shaya rode in front of the legion on a Barrya horse. Iville said: "Saya, you follow the two cavalry brigades to rescue the three border cities."

　　 Although I think the attack on the three border cities is a good excuse to start the war, the three cities are after all the territory of Barea, and it is impossible for the frontier army not to send rescue.

　　 Shaya nodded, followed the two cavalry battalions, and slew to the nearest Gibber, all the way to dust.

　　……

"Devil!"

　　 "The northern gods, beg you to save me!"

A large number of buildings in Antler City were burning, flames swept over most of the city, and heat waves rolled. Hundreds of civilians were caught on fire, screaming to escape and struggling to survive, but in the end they all burned out and turned into white coke. ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Antler City is the territory of a Barea nobleman. The family crest is an elk. The name of Antler City comes from this. Antler City is the most prosperous city in the eastern border, and its architectural style is comparable to that of Katai The city of the big benefactors of the Keenan Continental Federation is luxurious and splendid. Although it is located in a remote border, Antler City is a holy land of pleasure.

　　 However, at this time, all the splendor and beauty were burned, the gold melted and melted in the flames, and the exterior scenery of the house was burnt to ashes.

　　 Amidst the overwhelming flames fueled by flourishes, the archbishop paced calmly, like a demon in purgatory, behind him was filled with a thick black mist, just like material darkness.

Lying at his feet were the corpses of hundreds of night watchmen, and their expressions were horrified when they died. The body under the Templar's armor was turned into a corpse, like a dried fish. The archbishop was expressionless on his head. Two demon horns appeared, and the black mist was flowing like waves.

　　 This is his demon apostle form, dark apostle!

　　 Every demon lord has the power to give the believer the form of a demon apostle, and the demon apostle can obtain part of the power of the demon lord.

　　 The archbishop uses the dark power, just like a true demon out of the abyss.

　　 A night watchman is not completely dead, and he barely stares at the archbishop with stray eyes, coughing up blood and intermittently saying: "Disgusting heresy...Master Orona...will kill you..."

　　 The archbishop's face remained unchanged, and he moved his fingers, and the black mist enveloped the dying night watchman and swallowed his remaining life.

　　 The castle of the lord of Antler City collapsed in flames.

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