The Rise of the Cemetery

As a kind of compensation, each war tower will be enveloped by a separate magic light shield. This is the true total resistance spell shield. Any aggressive spells do n’t want to penetrate this shield to attack the war tower inside.

The outer cut and the inner block, this combination of size, can save energy perfectly, and provide the best battlefield protection to the participating mage. As for the unimportant outbuildings and facilities, just let it go! Even if the fight is sparse, the old demon warlock will not be hurt.

As a result, human casters from the Klein plane entered the nearby magical facilities, raised their masks, and prepared for various spells. But the demonic creatures they enslaved can only be scattered in the outer war facilities, and greet the enemy's attacks with "sturdy" buildings and "strong" bodies.

This is the treatment that only middle-to-high-level demon servants can enjoy. As for those low-level demon cannon fodder, they can only be crowded near the outer wall, and they are anxiously praying that the high-level spells of the big devil should not fall on their own .

It is a pity that for the dirty and filthy species of demonic creatures, their prayers are far less effective than their curses.

As the deafening roar of the deaf from far away kept coming, the whole earth began to tremble and shake.

The demon army in the distance has begun to charge in clusters!

Hundreds of thousands of terrible demonic torrents wrapped around the heavens and earth, and the terrible momentum of the discoloration slapped on the outer wall of the devil's castle.

The old demon warlock has been operating this demon territory for hundreds of years, and the enslaved devil is no less than 50,000. At this moment, they are all stacked outside the city wall, becoming the first barrier for the attacking demon army to attack the demon castle.

Fifty thousand little demons with no mid-to-high-level demons are a group of gritty chickens. They have no guts and courage to fight desperately with enemies that are mad. Seeing the terrifying and vicious posture on the opposite side, they were running scared and screaming, and even many small demons dropped their knives and forks and shivered with their heads lying on the ground.

Unfortunately, their non-resistance can't be exchanged for any kindness and kindness. The rushing to the front of the demon army is also a small devil army and horn demon, quasar demon forces. The same species, different camps, but also show a completely different "magic" pattern.

The little devil is running around, and the little demon is also chasing and killing in a group. A group of discarded cannon fodder, a group of menacing predators, different positions make them show a completely different fighting style.

A little demon on the side of a demon army thrust a small steel fork into the throat of the little devil who was kneeling and begging for mercy. He kicked the opponent down with one foot and fell on the other party, sucking the overflowing blood frantically. After the other party did not move, it lifted up the gritty triangular head, not paying attention to the blood stains on the mouth, and slapped the leathery wings to the next opponent fiercely.

And the long-horned demons that fight against each other, but they lie prone on the ground, ramming like crazy dogs. They will scream and struggle with little devil hanging on the corner of their skull tip, and let the warm blood flow freely on their body. The more kills the enemy, the more red their eyes become red, and their behavior is even more mad, even in many cases, even their own people will not let go, and they will kill them.

At this time, the only thing that can control them is the barbed whip of the Warlord of the Horned Demon. A whip peeled off the flesh and opened the flesh, and when they hurt, they whined, but they were more excited and crazy. At this time, they looked like toads, and the hard skin covered with pustule lumps became blood red and blood red, and the emotion was even more extreme. A little stimulation was the result of rushing up and mad.

A horned demon that swelled to the extreme with blood and energy exploded could sweep a huge space of 10 meters. The blood, blood, bones, visceral fragments, and the brain's splashes of unknown body organs are enough to kill most demonic creatures below the middle level.

The quick and flexible dog demon is a terrible predator. Their fangs and claws, which are hard as steel and sharp as blades, can make deep scratches on the scorched sandstone ground of the demon plane. And such a physical weapon is applied to the little devil, it is more like chopping melons and vegetables, which is unfavorable.

As more middle- and high-level demons flooded, the little demon cannon fodder left by the human mage outside the city was suddenly overturned.

However, it can also be seen that the abyss demon and the war mode of the human kingdom are different.

If two human armies meet in a human kingdom, there must be a gradual process. First send the infantry phalanx to confront and entangle, then send cavalry to harass, long-range weapons such as bows and crossbows diffuse across the air, and then find opportunities for breakthrough in the stalemate movement.

But the Demon Legion is very different.

As soon as the war begins and the demon lord orders it, then you can see that the army of all forces is flooded, and a black and red turbid flow like a flood floods up. What kind of forward guard, what long-range short range, as long as a demon will bravely move forward, plunging into the opposing team with a fierce momentum like a row of mountains.

Dogfight is the only way for demons to fight.

Only those very few demon lords who claim to be quite capable of combat command have the leisure to organize demon creatures of the same type to form different battle squares and divide long-range melee into different teams. Unfortunately, there are too few such demon lords, and they simply can't stand the test of fighting on the battlefield.

In the early days of the war, they may still maintain a basic corps look, combined with each other, and played well, but once the madness of fighting on the battlefield inflated, it was another pot-and-burn battle. I am among the enemies, and the crazy fighting between them is their favorite. The only way to vent their tyranny is to slam the enemies' bodies without breaking the enemy.

Looking at the rampage of the demon army with cold eyes, the screams of the little demons outside the city are like illusory bubbles, and no human mage will ever give half the mercy.

With the uninterrupted joint casting of human mages, a very large battlefield spell began to manifest on the battlefield.

The turbulent torrent of elements was confined to a very small area, and even caused the distortion and rupture of a huge space in an instant. A dazzling array of magic appeared over the battlefield, looking up, the sky was even covered with a rolling thunder cloud mass and a white electric fire meandering in the storm.

The two caused continuous deafening thunder in the constant impact.

The terrifying lightning energy full of powerful and destructive breath twisted and tangled in the sky. When everything was brewing to a certain extreme, with no signs, countless lightning silver snakes meandered like a long whip, and instantly brought the huge battlefield within a radius of 5 into a lightning storm.

The ground was cracking, twisting, and breaking, and the lightning beam hitting the ground even turned the sandstone into a semi-molten fluid. The battlefield sandwiched between the sky and the earth becomes an anxious **** that no one wants to look directly at, full of burnt black withered corpses and an unpleasant smell.

If this is a large lightning barbecue, then it can only be said that the barbecue skills of these human masters are too bad, and there are few foods that can be eaten. Instead, everything is turned into coke and fly ash, and semi-melted The ground is muddled together, and there is no longer any difference.

The torrent of extreme spells destroys everything, no enemy!

This large battlefield spell is a vicious bite from the middle of the demon army, and there is a huge vacancy there. However, with the continuous injection of the black and red torrents in the distant sky, this vacancy was once again covered by demons like a flash in the pan.

With such determination and strength, it seems that this demon war has been able to determine the future direction of this medium-sized demon plane.

With a professional vision and analysis, Li Xun quickly defined a war in front of him—plane war. This is a plane war for the dominance of the plane. The only thing that is unsure now is whether the plane lord of this demon plane will appear. Once the plane lords appear, the scale and intensity of this war will probably go up a few more steps.

However, combined with the original breath of the plane that was previously felt on the old demon warlock, Li Xun had a feeling that the plane lord may not appear. There is no reason, no intelligence, but this is how Li Xun feels.

This shocking blow from the human mage combined with all forces is like igniting the fuse of the battlefield, instantly detonating the fierce fighting intention of the demon army.

Countless double-eyed blood-red, white-mouthed mad demon wielding crude weapons, roaring and rushing up again. This time there are not so many little demons to cushion their impact on the city walls.

There were no cloud ladders, rushing cars, no trebuchets, or siege towers. The demon army snarled and rushed up like this, slamming its leather-like body against the city walls. The first group of demons broke their blood and fell under the wall. Before they stood up, the second group of demons rushed up again ...

"Boom boom ..."

The dull percussion sounds like continuous drums, ringing in front of the winding wall. The horned demons happily slammed there, while more demons flapped their wings, scratched the wall, and even flew and climbed the city wall.

Above the city walls, the high-level demons in the enslaved middle ages who were already waiting for their screams also roared and wielded their weapons, fighting with the demons who rushed up.

Demon to demon, all fistless to the flesh. The sound of the mad screaming blade chopping the flesh, the muffled sound of the fist of the iron fist and the crisp sound of the broken bones and ribs, and the crazy roaring and screaming, completely stirred up the city wall into a big quagmire.

Every moment there is a demon falling down here, every moment there is a demon rushing here, you come and go, you live and die, the red-eyed sides are crazy to attack all movable objects, turning the battlefield into a battlefield The slaughterhouse then turned into a Shura field.