Chapter 207 Annihilation
This palm slapped up, not only did not wake up the demon, but slapped him off the wooden frame. The demon who fell to the ground still didn't respond at all. Now, the old man finally felt something was wrong.
Turn the devil on the ground upside down, and at the position of the temple on the head, a black hole tells the old man that the devil is dead. The devil is refined by a magician, and the magician is well aware of the weakness of the devil. The position of the temple is the only weak point of the devil's whole body without scales and bones to protect it.
The position of the eyes is also a weakness, but it is not so easy to attack, and the devil will instinctively protect it. Judging from this hole, this demon is already dead. It was impossible to tell from the demon's body how long he had been dead.
"Quick, check quickly, how are the other demons?" The old man was shocked when he saw the wound. Obviously the demons inside came in under their control, why did they die here.
Here, under normal circumstances, there should not be a dead devil right. Could it be that someone sneaked in and killed all the demons. But how is this possible? It is impossible to enter here through strict defense, even a master of Lingshuai realm can't do it. And after killing so many demons, how could it be possible that they didn't hear anything.
With the inspection by the magicians, everyone's face became more and more ugly. Because they found that every demon had a similar wound on his head. It is not known what weapon was used to cause this wound.
Because these wounds are relatively secretive, and the situation in the Demon Cave is special, no one is willing to come in usually, and they have not been discovered. This is a major mistake, a fatal mistake, all the previous preparations are now completely ruined.
"This, how is this possible? Is the sky going to destroy my lineage of demon masters?" The old man raised his head to the sky and roared, his voice was extremely desolate.
It seems that the old man has forgotten that he himself cannot represent the lineage of the magician, and he has also forgotten that the cultivation of the magician is against the sky. If heaven really had eyes, they should have been wiped out long ago. The old man's voice echoed through the cave, and soon spread outside. Hearing this, everyone finally felt something was wrong.
"Old man, what happened? Is your devil not ready yet? We are about to be overwhelmed." A middle-aged magician ran in from the outside. He is the one in charge of fighting among the magicians.
In other words, this middle-aged man is actually a demonized spiritualist, essentially a war spiritualist who uses demonic spiritual power. The combat power is a little worse than that of a normal battle psychic, but with the help of demonized spiritual power, it can restrain a normal psychic. Others are afraid of this old man, but he is not afraid that both of them are masters at the peak of spiritual masters, and no one is more noble than the other.
The old man knelt on the ground, his eyes were blank, and he turned his head to look at the big man. Then, his gaze shifted to the devil.
The big man looked anxious: "Damn it, what the hell are you doing..." While talking, the big man rushed into the cave, not caring about the smell around him at all. But when he saw the devil on the ground, the big man was stunned.
On the devil's head, a wound appeared inexplicably, and it was still a fatal wound. The big man rushed over like crazy, overturning one demon after another, but every demon had such a wound on his head. The wound was small, but deep enough to injure the brain. With their brains destroyed, how could these demons stand up and fight.
"Bastard, bastard, how did this happen. You damn old thing, aren't you responsible for the storage of the demons? That's what you do. You're only happy if you want them to die cleanly."
The big man rushed up, grabbed the old man by the collar, and threw the old man to the ground. He was covered in black air, making people afraid to approach him. The old man was thrown out like a rag doll, but he still didn't respond at all.
Before the big man rushed up again, a magician outside shouted loudly: "It's not good, the army from outside has invaded, and our demons are almost gone." Now, the big man didn't bother to deal with the old man. He could see that the old man couldn't bear the blow, his heart was ashamed, and now he was no different from a rag doll.
As soon as he came out of the cave, the big man saw from a distance that the army had slowly advanced into the basin. The soldiers in front pushed huge hedgehog-like roadblocks, and the army behind them advanced steadily step by step.
Every time a certain distance is advanced, the surrounding soldiers will check the surrounding area. Whoever tried to get close was met with a barrage of arrows. Behind, there are a large number of adventurers, using bows and arrows to cover strikes from a long distance.
From the very beginning, the initiative of the battle was completely in the hands of the army. While attacking, there are some people who have the mind to count the number of demons who died in their hands. The only pity is that, except for the sneak attack at the beginning, all the magicians fled to the rear. In the ensuing battle, there was not a single dead magician, which made those who wanted to take credit feel depressed for a while.
"The whole army is advancing steadily, don't let anyone go." When the army commander counted more than 2,000 demons dead, he finally launched an order to attack. The rest of the demons were all wounded.
Once the army entered the basin and deployed with an absolute superiority, these wounded demons were no match at all. Moreover, among these demons, those who have truly reached the realm of spirits have almost been killed in advance.
The army slowly advanced, and finally began to suffer casualties. And the demons are also uncomfortable, the number is not enough, the strength is not enough, the loss is even greater. The magician is now completely in despair. Who would have thought that just a moment ago, he was still dreaming of leading the army of demons to sweep Nanyun Kingdom and establish his own kingdom of magicians. The next moment, he fell into this desperate situation.
"My lord, we, let's run away quickly, while the devil in front can still resist."
Before he could finish speaking, the magician was directly sent flying by the big man, and it seemed that he would not live long. "Bastard, run away, where are you going, where else can you go now. Charge me, kill one and earn one."
As he said that, the big man seemed to have turned into a bolt of lightning, rushing towards the front line. It's a pity that the strength of the big man has attracted everyone's attention just after he set off. Countless sharp arrows flew across the sky, forming a large rain of arrows. Even though the big man is powerful, he uses all his spiritual power to protect himself. After the rain of arrows, he still became the same as a hedgehog.
Even if no one came to kill this big man, he wouldn't live long. But until he died, the big man's eyes were still staring at the front, so that the soldiers did not dare to approach easily. It seems that this big man is still alive.
It's a pity that there are still a small number of magicians who dare to charge forward. People who can be possessed by demon seeds and become demon masters are basically people with insufficient xinxing. Faced with such a situation, how could one expect these magicians not to be afraid of death.
The rest of the magicians ran out along the three escape gaps. The adventurers who have been listening to the battle ahead have been itching and finally have something to do. "Cheer up, everyone. The magician is here. Killing the magician is more rewarding than killing the devil." This sentence immediately mobilized everyone's enthusiasm.
As long as a magician rushes up, a group of adventurers will throw various weapons at the body of the magician. Occasionally, a magician who runs faster will trigger a trap that has been set long ago, and will be killed by adventurers swarming up.
Now, it is no longer the time to say whether the magician is strong or not. These magicians have been frightened out of courage, and have no belief in fighting at all. Huo Hai, who had been relying on Gu worms to monitor the audience, even saw an adventurer in the realm of spiritual blood chasing a magician in the realm of spiritual bones running around. And around, there is no one.
Shaking his head, Chu Yuntian sighed: "Hey, these demon masters are really a bunch of trash, they don't have the belief of a warrior at all." Having said that, Huo Hai still wants to help. Not strong enough to catch up with the magician in front.
Starlight flashed, and Huo Hai's star Gu flashed past. The escaped magician clutched his throat, his eyes full of unwillingness.
The adventurer who was chasing up from behind stabbed the big knife into the magician's body from behind excitedly, and shouted excitedly: "Hahahaha, I will kill a magician, I will kill a magician. "The credit and reward for killing the magician made this adventurer a little happy and lost his way. The resources obtained by this credit are enough for him to ascend to the realm of spirit bones.
Huo Hai glanced at it and ignored it. There were scattered magicians everywhere, and it was inevitable that some magicians escaped from the encirclement. Insufficient preparation time, only these adventurers can be used. Neither the number nor the capacity is enough.
In the end, the fleeing magicians had to rely on Huo Hai's powerful monitoring ability to eliminate them one by one. These magicians are really too dangerous, and no one knows if the escaped magicians will have the means to create demons. This kind of speed and means of making demons. Once they are allowed to escape, the consequences will be disastrous. This is something that no one in Nanyun Country wants to see.
Especially after seeing those disgusting demons, the hatred in everyone's hearts became more intense. When I think that I may become like this in the future. When I think of my missing friends and relatives, they may be one of them.
As a result, the anger in the hearts of all the adventurers and soldiers became more and more vigorous. As the battle time prolongs, the combat effectiveness not only did not decrease, but instead increased. "Hehe, it seems that I don't need to trouble you about the next thing." Huo Hai shook his head, the magician couldn't make waves anymore. In the basin, except for the half-dead magicians, there are only a few demons. These demons were killed one after another on the spot as the army pressed in.