Chapter 1729: Militia Phalanx

The demon army retreated, and in less than half an hour, they retreated dozens of kilometers.

The Winged Witches are still serving as a scouting team, flapping their bat wings, dutifully patrolling the route of the troops.

Not long after, they flapped their wings and flew back.

"The great arrogant king! Enemy troops appear in front again, all human soldiers!"

"How many?" asked the Pride King.

"About two thousand."

After hearing the report, the bone spur lizard lord said sullenly, "We are surrounded."

Another demon lord said angrily: "Two thousand human beings want to stop our eight thousand demon army?"

"Yes!"

"Crush them to pieces!"

The roars one after another echoed in the demon army.

However, the three demon lords were silent. Among them, the bone spur lizard lord was included.

The three lords were fortunate to have seen the fighting methods of the undead army. They were obviously weak undead, but they were united by invisible hands, and the gathered power was palpitating.

The arrogant king also knew this, so after hearing that there were more than 10,000 skeleton soldiers, she ordered to retreat without hesitation.

"After all, there are only two thousand humans ahead. Defeat them, before the undead army enters the battlefield!"

Immediately the King of Pride gave the order. The entire magic army moved forward at a faster speed, and soon saw the human army in front of them.

Two thousand human soldiers didn't have any timidity in the face of an army of demons four times their size.

Their formation was extremely tight, forming two phalanxes, like a solid barrier.

An ebony wooden shield was set up, and a hardwood gun was set up in the depression on the upper edge of the shield.

Of course, both the hardwood gun and the ebony shield are made of the unique ebony of the Dark Era plane, which is light, durable, strong and sharp. Ebony wood can also be regarded as a specialty resource of this plane.

Roar,

Screaming, roaring...

The sound wave resounded over the Eight Thousand Demon Army. The flying demons, the demons running on all fours, and the demons advancing with two feet charged towards the militia phalanx almost indiscriminately.

The militia phalanx was like two strong dams, facing the impact of the wave of the magic army.

Rock solid!

The formation of solid walls gathered the spiritual power of a thousand soldiers in each square formation, forming the most solid and reliable wall of spiritual power. Even king-level powerhouses can't break through, because more than half of the soldiers in the formation are elite individuals.

The demon legion could clearly see the faces of the militia behind the shield, but no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't break through the defense of the spiritual wall. In front of this invisible wall, the demons in front couldn't rush in, and the demons behind even superimposed and stepped on the former's body to continue to attack.

Amidst the chaotic shouts of killing, a voice sounded clearly.

"prick."

The militiamen of the two phalanxes immediately shot out.

The stable reef turned into a hedgehog in an instant.

The hardwood gun poked bloody holes in each demon, and then retracted.

The militiamen in the second column stabbed again, and then the third and fourth columns moved forward in an orderly manner.

Although the individual strength of the demon soldiers is good, they still fall one after another in front of this precise assassination lineup like a spinning wheel, and their health points are cleared after rounds of stabbing.

"A bunch of trash! Get out of the way!"

A tall demon lord rushed forward impatiently, even stepping on the body of the weak monster, turning it into mud.

The attack of the demon lord level still couldn't shake the solid wall formation, but only caused a slight ripple on the spiritual wall.

Of course, the repeated stabbing by the militiamen couldn't hurt the demon lord. The latter's protective evil energy was too strong, and every bit of loss was automatically replenished. It will definitely take a long time to grind these demon lords to death with the stabbing of the militiamen.

The clear voice sounded again.

"Spiritual power is concrete."

All the militiamen put away their spears at the same time, and released dark spiritual power towards the top of their heads.

Countless strands of dark spiritual power seemed to be drawn by invisible big hands, forming two pitch-black giants above the militia phalanx.

Each pitch-black giant is formed by gathering the spiritual power of a thousand soldiers.

This is a bit stronger than the spiritual power gathered by the skeleton soldier phalanx that day, because the militia group is stronger than the skeleton soldier group.

"not good!"

Before the demon lord who rushed to the front could utter an exclamation, he was struck by a glaring black lightning, and his head soared into the sky.

The spiritual power on the left is concrete, holding a long and narrow knife in his hand, with just one slash, he killed a demon lord.

The spiritual power on the right is concrete, condensing the violent dark spiritual power into a giant stick, swung it up and swept it around, and immediately piled up on the demon troops in front of the formation, splashing green blood, causing casualties.

Among the militia phalanx, Herbart was a little excited. He also had a part in these two giants of spiritual power.

"Lord Christos, the 'ruling way' you mentioned is really too strong!"

Bai Xiaowen, who was beside Herbart, smiled slightly when he heard the words: "The way of domination must have a suitable army to launch, and it will be embarrassing if it loses the support of the army."

Compared with the previous time, Bai Xiaowen, who only manipulated two giants with spiritual power, became more comfortable, and the consumption of spiritual power was not as high as when he manipulated ten giants.

Of course, the so-called ease of use is only relatively speaking. The use of concrete spiritual power still consumes a lot, so Bai Xiaowen did not use the concrete spiritual power at the beginning of the scene, but waited until the demon lord went into battle.

Even though there were heavy casualties, the demons' offensive was still fierce.

Bai Xiaowen can absorb the souls of demons, destroy them permanently, and cut off their chance of resurrection.

The problem is, the demons don't know this, so they dare not die.

Sometimes, it is not known that the face of the god of death absorbs the soul of a demon, and it is also a negative effect, which cannot play a role in damaging the morale of the enemy.

However, Bai Xiaowen didn't think there was any trouble. He was fully prepared to wipe out this army of demons in this battle. The enemy doesn't want to run away, so it's just convenient for him to wipe out all of them, as long as the spiritual power can keep up.

"Master Christos, the reinforcements of the undead army have arrived. The arrogant king must not be let go!" Herbart shouted excitedly.

Bai Xiaowen glanced at the arrogant king in the middle of the demon army, shook his head slightly, and sighed softly. He did not tell the truth, so as not to damage the morale of the militiamen.

All the demon lords led their troops to charge, and under the charge regardless of the cost, the spiritual power walls of the two strong formations were constantly shaking.

Bai Xiaowen's spiritual power and consciousness were connected to the newly arrived skeleton phalanx.

In an instant, ten spiritual power giants rose again.