Chapter 218 The Whole Army Attacks!

Demon world!

Some time ago, due to the relationship between Wenyu’s massacre in India, the seven-member meeting of the top level of the Demon Army formally issued a decision-abandoning the Indian theater. The original commander of the Indian theater, Legas, returned to the African The theater commander, responsible for the formation of the African theater.

As the saying goes, when the cannon fires, the gold is ten thousand taels, this sentence is equally applicable to the demons - mobilizing the army, forming a tactical headquarters, logistics supplies, setting tactical goals, etc. It can be done.

Fortunately, the demons defeated an unknown number of worlds, and the actions of invading other worlds were still very smooth for the demons.

Ten days after the war mobilization order was issued, the demons were ready to invade Africa.

The legion is about to start!

The war is about to start!

...

Legas hangs high in the sky of the Demon Realm, with a body nearly five meters high, exuding endless red light and majestic energy fluctuations, just like another star hanging in the sky.

Do not,

At this moment, the power of Legas is even more dazzling than the "sun" of the demon world!

Legas, who seemed to be enjoying the infinite scenery in the sky, was actually not in a good mood - since when did he actually need to use this method of showing up in person to motivate his subordinates and increase their desire to fight?

What a fool!

The defeat in two consecutive theaters really discredited Legas, and this time to open up the African battlefield, Legas must regain some face for himself.

Determined to pay attention in his heart, Legas slowly lowered his head and looked down at the demon army densely packed like ants.

Various races are mixed and matched, and at the forefront is the well-deserved "cannon fodder race" of the demons - black-skinned monsters!

However, the black-skinned monsters in this army are not real cannon fodder, they are supported by the eleventh-level black-skinned monster chief, all the fifth-level clansmen of the ten black-skinned monster super tribes!

Every black-skinned monster has a strength of level five, and with the addition of tens of millions, this army is more than enough to invade a continent on the earth.

Predictably,

When this group of black-skinned monsters, all of which are at the fifth level, starts to move, any enemies standing in front of them will be turned into flying ash and wiped out!

Not to mention that after these black-skinned monsters, there are neatly marching Minotaurs, Bone Demons, Balu Monsters, Ancient Demon Elite Legion, and even Faceless Terror and other terrifying monsters!

Eager to save face, Legas has already given up "everything" - everything at level five...

The majestic red light swayed from Legas' body, shining on the marching monster army below. At this moment, Legas didn't need to say much, the monster army below shone under the light of Legas, as if Feel the great honor.

The fanatical fighting spirit began to ferment...

honor,

Belief,

dedication,

And the desire to conquer!

Passion for war!

The real elite!

Seeing this scene, Legas finally breathed a sigh of relief - after all, it is still an elite force that can be used among the fifth-level monsters. From this point of view, his public appearance this time can be regarded as achieving the expected effect.

...

"grown ups."

Legas' confidant, a tenth-level limit-breaking ancient demon, flew into the sky, stopped behind Legas, and said respectfully.

"My lord, the support of the other lords is already in place."

"Oh?"

Legas first looked at the hordes of five-level black-skinned monsters on the ground, and then asked.

"Where is the rest?"

"Dongfang, the elite team of the three-headed dragon clan has been enlisted."

Hearing what his men said, Legas turned his head and looked east.

There, at some time in the sky, dozens of three-headed dragons with hideous appearances appeared.

Pure black scale armor, a slender but powerful body, short and thick limbs, three huge and ferocious dragon heads, fangs that shone coldly like sharp swords, and a slightly weird side-by-side arrangement. Four pairs of eyeballs.

Most of the four pairs of huge eyeballs are the whites of the eyes, but if you look carefully, you can see that there seem to be countless black dots in the whites of the eyes that keep spinning around.

The most powerful fighting race of the demons - the three-headed demon dragon family! Similarly, the strongest person in this group is also a member of the highest level of the Demon Army, a real eleventh-level detached expert!

"That little guy is Dills, right?"

Legas pointed to the smallest of the three dragons, and the huge mental fluctuations swept across quickly, and circled directly on the three dragons.

The three magic dragons called Diers seemed to sense something, the main head in the middle raised slightly, and looked at Legas who looked like the sun in the midair.

A fierce light suddenly appeared in the 8 eyeballs!

As if watching the younger generation's rebelliousness, Legas did not feel any dissatisfaction with Diers' disrespect, but nodded lightly: "As expected of the strongest of the five-level of the three-headed dragon family, this With such strength, you can see it too well."

...

"To the west, the ancient tree of catastrophe is already in place!"

Following the confidant's explanation, Legas's mental fluctuations spread to the extreme and swept directly to the west.

"Boom...boom...boom..."

A series of footsteps that seemed to be exploding were clearly captured in the perception. It was not until a moment later that a huge figure in the distance appeared within the range of perception!

The roots under the body unscrupulously expanded, twisted, and woven together, forming sixteen thick "thighs"! These entangled roots are like tentacles, dragging the huge body of the ancient tree of catastrophe, which is nearly a thousand meters high, to move slowly. On the trunk, which is nearly 100 meters in diameter and thick, there are hideous and disgusting tree tumors everywhere. The black liquid flowing down exudes a strange stench.

Gray mist permeated the whole body of the ancient tree of catastrophe. All monsters that came into contact with this gray mist were turned into a puddle of purple-black slime in the blink of an eye!

Seeing the power of the ancient tree of catastrophe, Legas nodded in satisfaction.

"The devil is giving face, havoc ancient tree, this can be regarded as a relatively good soul creation in the hands of the devil, right?"

"Yes, my lord, under the shackles of the current level of the earth, the power of the ancient tree of catastrophe can be regarded as the ultimate."

Hearing his confidant's answer, Legas slowly narrowed his eyes.

Demon spirit, an eleventh-level detached powerhouse...

Disciple of the Demon Lord...

And the terrifying soul attainments...

and Soul Creation...

...

Scanning the body of the ancient tree of catastrophe again, Legas had a general psychological expectation of the power of the ancient tree of catastrophe.

Turning his head, Legas asked himself again.

"Is the Ancient Demon Glory Team ready?"

"It's ready, my lord. The three generations of Destruction Seeds, the three generations of Plague Seeds and the three generations of Raging Flame Seeds have been merged into the Ancient Demon Glory Squad. They will be the sharp knives and vanguards of this battle!"

"nice!"

Legas nodded in satisfaction, and then thought of something else.

"What about the sixth-level troops?"

"The combat preparations have been issued. When the shackles of levels are broken, our sixth-level legion will be able to pass through the gate of the demon world and appear on the earth for the first time!"

The Huaxia military has already estimated the approximate time for the level shackles, and as the party that took the initiative to break the level shackles, the Demon Race knows this time better!

They can even take the initiative to control the opening time of the level shackles by adjusting military operations-this fifth-level demon army, in addition to aggression, also has the responsibility of breaking the level shackles.

And once the level shackles are broken, the second wave of the demons' offensive - the second wave of offensives composed of the sixth-level demon army will rush towards the earth like a tide, smashing all the resistance on the earth!

wave after wave...

One ring after another...

Thinking of this, the expression on Legas's face suddenly became better. With a thought, Legas' figure gradually faded away, leaving only the last sentence on the spot.

"Notify all combat units that the first military operation in the African theater has officially begun! The horn of war is sounded! Then..."

"Army attack!!!"