Augustus Under the Horseshoe

"call--"

Along with manic storms and howls of fear, the burning and pulsating flames of hell, beams of twisted, dazzling disgusting beams, like blasphemous tentacles from the depths of hell, quietly protruded out of this terrifying tentacles. The fissure, blasphemy, polluting the blue sky, shredded this scarred scar from the real world, and tore it even more broken and huge.

A purgatory monster that can only appear in the depths of people's nightmares, under the shroud of light and fire, accompanied by the eerie piercing wailing, rushed out of the scars of the world mightily!

A burly horned devil whose muscles are bulging like a hill and covered with a layer of pitch-black and fragmented scales. It looks terrifying like a dragon, but stands upright like a human. Chains full of spikes reflect misery. The cold light, a pair of dark flesh wings, obscured the blue sky.

Countless naked women with enchanting postures followed closely behind the Horned Devil.

They have beautiful faces and enchanting postures, but their smooth backs have a pair of pink fleshy wings. The bows in their hands are accompanied by the burning flames of hell, exuding suffocating smoke of death.

And beside these demons, there are densely surrounded by countless sparrow-sized little demons. The number of them is beyond count, like locusts that cover the sky, lingering and gathering next to the big demons. Flapping scarlet flesh wings, generally making a harsh laugh! It was like a bunch of hot, terrifying scarlet clouds.

An army of demons from the Nine Prisons of Barto was summoned to the real world in advance by Boranjar.

"Please explain to me the current situation! Didn't you say good information sharing? Why, you Romans, did not mention these devil army that can be summoned directly!"

Painhurs' eyes widened in shock, and angrily looked at Peturabo's black guard.

"I thought we couldn't meet the great chieftain! What we see before us is a big fish!" The black guard of the Fourth Army trembled with excitement, either because of fear or excitement.

"The king of all demons of Sassanid Persia once signed a contract with the lord of the nine prisons. As long as his empire continues to maintain the worship of flames and the devil, all his subjects will dedicate their souls to the nine prisons of Barto after death— —Then, the descendants and heirs of Aldasil's blood have the blasphemous ability to summon and even command the group of demons!"

"You mean, the enemy I am facing is a prince or princess? How much is his head worth?"

The black robe guard was very speechless about the upright and simple thinking of the man and horse. After thinking for a while, he said slowly.

"Everything you want."

Painhurs quickly assessed the situation in front of him. The army of the orcs and the Sphinx almost collapsed, and what was left were the Tevrin **** who were not afraid of flames, and the horses of purgatory blood.

Warlocks knew that half demons were not afraid of flames. This natural disaster, created by using flaming arrows and arcane storms, was originally prepared to deal with the greenskins and the Sphinx, and to drastically reduce the enemy's combat power.

In the sky, there are so many little devils—but the scarlet little ones are more timid and afraid of death. Magnus sleeping on his shoulders is the best proof. There are only two thousand **** demons with naked, snow-blue skin.

And these nine feet tall, resembling a black dragon and a green-skinned big man, the profane product of the unethical combination, the number is estimated to be in the number of three hundred-hell, those horned demons opened their blood basins and swarms from hell. The blaze, the fiery fireball of structure, gathered and formed among the rows of terrifying fangs!

Painhurs couldn't be more familiar with this spell, fireball.

"Blow the horn of retreat! Everyone, retreat! Go to the scheduled location!!!"

Pain Hess directly issued the retreat order. Is money important or life important? Demon can barely fight, horned demon? I was not sure about it, and at the same time defeated three dark, terrifying dragon-shaped demons. That thing is not an ordinary soldier at all, it can be dealt with.

"Warchief! You are defying the commander of the legion, defying the empire, defying the will of Augustus!"

"I did not disobey. I obeyed the command of the legionnaire. My soldiers defeated the army of greenskins and sphinxes-but you never said that we have to fight against this horrible creature from purgatory, I People are unprepared for the coming of these demons.

Do you want to join us and die here for nothing? Flesh armor was melted into a pool of viscous and foul-smelling liquid by the flames of hell? The ground is full of your fellow robe, your legion’s captain, and your Augustus. You can’t even distinguish your corpse in a pool of flesh and blood, so you have to find a few bones of cattle and sheep and bring them. For your wife and children? "

Painhurs quickly picked out the loopholes in the mercenary treaty, and used some [sincere] words to make the black guards speechless.

Seeing that these watchers from the 4th Sixu Runner-up Regiment stopped speaking, the horses and soldiers immediately displayed the traditional art of grassland nomads: if they fight, they will be beaten to death. If they fail, they will immediately follow the chosen escape route. Go straight away.

More than 10,000 horses and horses, as well as thousands of servant cavalry, under the leadership of hundreds of households, thousands of households, like a strong wind, scattered everywhere.

They had just evacuated with their front feet, and the arcane fireballs constructed from the flames of hell, accompanied by the deafening bloodthirsty roar of the horns, were like a dazzling meteor fire, and like a crimson sky that collapsed and shattered. In the verdant green forest, blast out a spooky fire cloud! ! !

The dark red flames of hell, as soon as they touched the treetops, they exploded into burning waves that obscured the sky, accompanied by the explosion of flames, the howling of the wind, the harsh laughter, and it was swallowed up. Pieces of beautiful woods.

Hundreds of people who had not evacuated in time felt their buttocks, under the licking of the flames and tongues, there was a biting pain, but before they could exhale in pain, their huge bodies were caught behind them. The dark red **** heat wave swallowed and drowned completely.

The metal armor, in the temperature of the prison fire, quickly melted into hot thick juice, tender flesh and blood, and turned into pieces of withered coke under the lick of the flames.

"chase!!!"

The killing ability is extremely terrifying, but the horned devil with worrying speed can't chase the people who come and go like wind.

However, the naked Demon, wrapped in scarlet clouds, flapped the wings behind them, and drew elegant and evil blood-colored arcs in the air. They opened their flame longbows. , Against the swiftly galloping blood and angry horses, shoots burning arrows, hundreds of fleshy wings, and the noise of beating the air at the same time, piles up together, comparable to the thunder of the sky.

While continuing the running posture, the centaur twisted his soft waist 180 degrees behind his back. With his sturdy arms, he stretched out a huge compound longbow, stretched into the bowstring of the full moon, towards the sky. Sending out a cluster of metal arrows, slammed **** the enchanting naked skin of the Demon.

Painhurs frowned, and the opponent's skin seemed to be harder than steel. The metal arrows hit them, they will even deflect, rubbing out a ball of dazzling sparks, but under the dense rain of arrows, there will always be some arrows that penetrate their skin and burst out in the air. Scarlet dazzling scarlet poppy.