The Summoner

Just on the city wall, with your eyes open and looking out, the wriggling body outside is the advance force of the Hell Demon Legion, which is used to consume and test the strength of the Rog camp!

This is also the type of attack that the demons are best at.

Use cannon fodder to test enemy strength.

Then part of the main force pretends to attack, but the real main attacking force launches a fatal sneak attack on the side or back.

As far as tactics are concerned, the demon army of **** is obviously not just a reckless man who knows no brain charge. In fact, the reason why they can fight the angels of heaven for so long and still stand still until now, it is enough to show their strength!

If you really only know the destruction and the brainless charge, **** has already been broken by heaven!

"grown ups!"

Roger archers saluted respectfully.

Kasha raised her hand to be quiet, looking at the cannon fodder that had gathered outside, and the eyebrows were full of worries: "Looking at now, the number of these servants is probably over ten thousand!"

The servant army she said is naturally these cannon fodder, an army of servants surrendered to the forces of hell.

Generally speaking, it is mainly zombies, skeletons and fallen beasts.

In fact.

Only these guys can be the main force in the current blood wasteland.

As for those sinking demons, the demons belonging to the original ecology of hell, they seem to be embarrassed to stay not far from the zombie community, and are controlled by groups of sinking demonic priests so as not to flee in the face of the coming war.

That's right, the sinking demon is known for being timid, and it's them that counsel Chengcheng.

Even if it is counterattacked in a small battle, it can flee.

Not to mention fighting hard or fighting against the wind.

"What about our Nephitians?" Akala asked.

"Restoring." Roger next to him replied: "They are waiting for the next hard fight."

"Well, let them have a good rest." Kasha's tone was very solemn: "The demon servants from the **** wasteland are the weakest. In fact, even if the blood bird comes with her troops, they can't break our defense. ."

"I'm afraid that across the ancient passage, the Taimo Heights and the cathedral, and the Andalil guard forces under the ancient tomb directly attacked us." Akala's tone is also solemn: "At that time, we must make a choice. Perhaps it is still possible to take advantage of the situation by leaping from the opposite side, killing a **** path to break through to Lugaoyin!"

"But it is very difficult." Adrien poured cold water: "Do you think Andalil will give you such a possibility? I don't think she can forget your existence."

"Are there any other possibilities for us to leave besides this plan?" Kasha's tone was even more impatient: "Or can you bring us a force enough to defend Andalil?"

"Why not?" Adrian smiled.

"Hum!" Kasha Lengheng: "I confess that you can summon crows and wolves, as well as frightening giant bears, but in front of us is an entire army of demons, extremely complete!"

"I know, what I said is also an army, isn't it?" Adrien still smiled normally, but just waved towards the front. His thinking communicated the rules of the world about Druids, and he also used This rule and the spells learned from the previous plane of the previous life have a sense: "Summon allies of nature!"

"Hoo hoo hu--"

A gust of wind surged in the void instantly.

And with this gust of wind, phantoms masked by spatial fluctuations are quickly rushing out.

"Summon Crow!"

Adrien whispered softly: "Crow from Resident Evil!"

"Gqua--" The hoarse cry seemed to be howling patients suffering from tuberculosis, and just in the sky, the crows were forming a cloud-like scale and roared with the gust of wind.

A lot of black feathers are scattered, and the crimson crow is full of cruelty.

Because they themselves seem to be terrible because of T virus!

The stout body is full of bursting blood vessels and blue tendons.

Below the black feathers is a black velvet, and the bird's beak is lacquered black with a metallic texture.

There are bird legs and claws below, almost like an eagle, fluttering around the wings and flying, and screaming in a husky voice, it is really like the horror of the end of the same crow!

"This! This! This!" Akara's face changed slightly.

"Crow?!" Kasha was even more horrified.

"The crow summoned by Lord Druid?!" But more Roger was surprised!

"Heaven!"

Just inside the Rog camp, more than a hundred people came out of Nafith.

Looking blankly at the noisy sky, the crows formed in groups, almost covering the sky, not only with a dull expression on his face, but also couldn't believe it.

There were even more than a dozen Druids among them, who said incredulously: "Is that a summoned crow?"

Only the strongest Druids in their impressions can summon a dozen.

And now.

There are thousands of crows flying in the sky!

But Adrien didn't explain what he meant in place, but turned his hands gently: "Summon wolves!" His tone was very plain: "Wolves from the wizarding world!"

"Oh--" Howling wolf appeared, and the burly figure in the wild wind had jumped out.

These are all old friends that Adrian depends on.

Although no introduction is required.

But just look at the burly look like a lion, these are extremely fierce carnivores!

"Wolves?!" Akala thought her memory seemed to be provoked. Looking at the same thousands of wolves underneath, she couldn't help but murmured: "This is really...wolves?!"

"Yes! Really a pack of wolves!" Kashadu's eyes widened.

"Heaven is on!"

The Nephitians came to the city wall and wanted to see it.

But looking at the wolves summoned by Adrien, they were even more dumbfounded: "Is this really a summoning wolves?" They couldn't believe their eyes: "How could it really be wolves?!"

"Where is this Druid Master?!" Those low-level Druid non-days no longer dared to continue to speak, but looked at Adrien with admiring eyes: "This rich natural breath is simply top-notch Only the master Druid can have it! No! It is even more powerful than the oldest Druid in the impression!"

"These are not the end." Adrien smiled.

"Huh?" Everyone was shocked.

"But aren't these enough?" Adrien waved forward: "Tear them!"

He did not continue to summon.

Instead, he directly issued an offensive order to the crows and wolves.

The waves of the void disappeared, and with the help of the last violent wind, the ravens and the giant wolves were already violently rushing towards the demon servants!