Book of Gods and Demons

, Book of Gods and Demons

　　 Salian is based in Port Tulum, and personally directs the annihilation of the coalition forces, especially the main forces of the elite navies of various countries.

　　 His headquarters was not located in Tulum Port, but in the northeast corner of Tulum Port.

　　 The traffic arteries are guarded here, cutting off the only way for the troops of Lucia's vassal states to escape.

　　Salian’s battle plan is also aimed at completely destroying the Lucia vassals.

　　In comparison, the mercenaries in the small mountainous countries in the western mountainous area...want to concoct them, or even punish the country they belonged to, it was extremely easy for the Durham Empire.

　　 Compared with Lucia's vassals, those mercenaries are a group of greedy wild dogs.

　　Wild dogs are always easy to kill.

　　 And these vassal states are the real ferocious herds.

　　 As long as they seize the opportunity, they must severely break their spine, and it will be easier to clean up in the future.

　　 For this ‘punitive war’, the greedy Lucias almost completely evacuated the army of dozens of vassal states that belonged to the east of Tulum Port. If they can wipe out this coalition...

　　Salian looked at the corner of the command headquarters. The three were curled up together and were digesting the flesh and blood of the deep-sea monster in the belly, and he couldn't help showing a triumphant smile.

　　 Annihilated this vassal coalition assembled by the Lucians, and there is a smooth road east of Tulum Port.

　　 Retracting his gaze, looking at the drawings hanging on the wall of the headquarters, Salian muttered: "At least, two kingdoms and seven principalities should be killed, and this is equivalent to twenty-three provinces."

　　 Picking up a scarlet pen, Salian drew a circle on the map.

　　 "In this way, in addition to the Port of Tulum, we can get two other outlets to the sea... and even this Alexandria Port can directly threaten the southern coastal territory of the Lucian Empire."

"Like their masters, these vassal states are also very poor... but this is caused by the greed and incompetence of their kings and princes... The land of these 23 provinces is fertile and rich in resources. Replaced by a group of capable and responsible empire officials, they can also become a jewel of the empire for up to 20 years.

　　 "More importantly, with the lands of these 23 provinces, the empire will be able to form two attack clusters on the hinterland of the Lucia Empire in the south and the north, and gain absolute advantage in strategy."

　　 Salian's face was a little red: "Perhaps, under my leadership..."

　　 Salian is a strict person on weekdays.

　　 He never daydreams.

　　 never boast.

　　 But this time, he couldn't help but start to imagine, if his strategic plan can be realized this time, maybe in the next ten or twenty years, when he sits on the supreme throne, he can... destroy the Lucian Empire?

　　 A vast and unprecedentedly powerful empire that occupies almost half of Medland's mainland territory.

　　 liberate the serfs of Lucia, and then arm them with imperial weapons.

With the elite of the imperial army as the core, these fierce, single-soldier Lucia animals are used as support... By the way, plus their huge population base-no one knows Lucia in the entire Medland continent. How many gray animals are there in the empire!

　　Huge population base, fierce individual ability, plus the ordnance of the Durham Empire...

　　 Perfect match!

　　 A torrent of iron and steel is stationed in the east of Medland. There is no need for a Lanyin corridor at all to make all the countries in the western part of Medland tremble!

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 "I can do it."

　　 Salian muttered to herself: "Since they have been awakened...then, it must be done."

　　 Salian glanced again at the three juvenile Hydras curled up in the corner of the command post, their bodies shrunk to only a dozen feet in length.

　　 He couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

　　 Three juvenile Hydras...Even if they are mixed blood whose blood is not very pure, their strength is still beyond the imagination of mortals.

　　 They are just juvenile bodies, but they possess the terrifying power of a demigod.

It is a pity that Hydra’s chaos and evil determined that the Durham Empire did not dare to allow them to move freely outside. In the past many years, they have been sleeping continuously under the seal of mystery. The royal family of the Durham Empire will secretly wake them up once and provide them with enough blood sacrifices.

　　 If they could be like the deep sea giant monster of the Ice Sea Kingdom, these little hydras could also stay awake all year round... The strength of the Deren Empire would have long since grown.

　　 Fox, Big Caesar, Little Caesar, and a group of Sally's confidant generals gathered in the command post, and they all looked at the muttering Sally with a reserved smile.

　　 As confidants, of course they know Salian's battle plan.

　　As the most elite group of professional soldiers and staff officers in the empire, they certainly know how huge benefits the empire will gain once Salian’s plan is successful.

　　 Those greedy robbers charged in with endless desires.

　　 Their corpses and blood will become nutrients and make the empire stronger.

　　 The log structure of the headquarters gate, the heavy curtain was raised, and a messenger wearing an iron-gray uniform walked in.

　　 "Your Highness!"

　　 The soldiers quickly approached Salian.

　　 The generals on the scene looked at the messenger, their eyes swept across his face and uniform, and then turned their attention.

　　 The face is a standard Delenian appearance, and the uniform is correct. The smell of blood, mud, and gunpowder smoke on the uniform is what the messenger on the battlefield should have.

　　Everything is very standard, this is a standard messenger!

　　Only the Great Caesar, as the head of Sallian's guard, his pupils suddenly shrank after his gaze swept over the messenger.

　　 This command center concentrated almost all the high-ranking generals of the Empire in the Southern SAR, especially Salian. This headquarters is not an ordinary messenger who should be able to come in!

　　 Those who can enter this command post, who come to this command room, should at least be a combat staff officer above the colonel!

　　 All the information sent back by the messengers should be analyzed and identified by the combat staff, and then the final results should be passed on to Salian.

　　 This rank is just a messenger of ordinary corporal, how could he come here?

　　 Big Caesar took a step sideways without saying a word. He stretched out his left hand, as if he was going to grab the tea cup on the wooden table beside Salian.

　　Salian was stunned, and looked at the big Caesar in surprise.

　　 This tea cup belongs to Sallian.

　　Although Salian has no habit of cleanliness... But as the head of his own guard, Da Caesar is a long head bag, so he will use Salian's tea cup to drink?

　　 Of course, if Big Caesar needs it, Salian will not stingy with a tea cup...

　　 But this kind of abnormal behavior...

　　 Salian was very cooperative, and took two steps towards the large battle map hanging on the wall in front of him: "Well, our next plan is..."

　　 The messenger continued to approach Salian.

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 Little Caesar, Fox, and several other sophisticated generals also reacted from the unusual actions of Caesar.

　　 They acted calmly and immediately changed their positions, surrounding the messengers who had invaded the headquarters in the center.

　　 ‘Choke’, without warning, Caesar pulled out the knight’s epee on his waist and slashed across the waist of the messenger with a fierce sword.

　　 The rune epee spewed out a cold light, and a thick black mist jumped on the blade.

　　 The sword's edge broke through the air, making a strange ‘hissing’ sound.

　　 Chuan Lingbing sighed. He stretched out his right hand, thumb and index finger out, and one clamped the epee in the hand of Caesar.

'Ding'!

　　 As if being firmly held by a heavy vise, the sword of the Great Caesar suddenly froze in the air, and the sword of the Great Caesar devoted all his strength to it, and was gently grasped with **** by the unsurprising messenger.

　　 "Can you tell me how I exposed?"

　　 Chuan Lingbing looked at Caesar very curiously.

　　 Then, before Grand Caesar could answer, he had already looked at the rank of corporal on his shoulder: "Ah, this rank is wrong. It seems that entering here requires a certain rank restriction?"

　　 "But, if I kill an officer with a high enough level and come here... With the quality of the Dren Empire Army, you guys, I am afraid that you remember the appearance of any lieutenant in the army clearly, right?"

　　 "Making a human skin mask, that kind of disgusting method, I don't know how to use it... So, exposure is inevitable."

The messenger sighed, and shook his head towards Salian who turned around: "In that case, I only wanted to kill you alone... Now, please all of you, go to death! "

　　 Chuan Lingbing said the word ‘disgusting’ on his skin, but countless fist-sized pustules bulged up on his skin.

Dark green transparent pustules burst~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Black tentacles with the thickness of thumbs spurted out of the pustules with a harsh howling, like countless spears, toward the many high-level empires in the command headquarters. The key was pierced.

　　 Big Caesar abandoned his sword, clenched his fist, squirted out electric light from his fist, and hit his tentacles severely.

The electric light on his fist and tentacles touched slightly and shattered on the spot. Unstoppable force struck, and the bones of Da Caesar's two arms shattered. Deeply plunged into the command wall made of logs with a diameter of a few inches.

　　 The entire headquarters shook violently.

　　 The reaction of more than a dozen imperial generals was only one step slower than that of Caesar. Faced with the rapidly stabbing tentacles, they moved their bodies dangerously and dangerously, avoiding the deadly point.

　　 The tentacles pierced their bodies, penetrated their flesh and blood, and brought up large swaths of blood.

　　 Little Caesar, Fox, and others were stronger and reacted faster. They avoided the tentacles' shooting, and tried their best to launch a counterattack to the messenger.

Salian smashed the ceiling of the headquarters with a punch. The roof made of three layers of logs and fifteen feet of rammed earth broke through a large hole. Salian let out a sharp roar, his arms rolled up in the wind, and brought three young children The body Hydra rushed out of the hole.

　　 Chuan Lingbing cursed in a low voice.

　　 Seven or eight tentacles almost scratched the bottom of Salian's boots, almost injuring Salian's body.

　　Salian had already rushed out of the command headquarters with three little Hydras. The Herald could no longer kill the imperial army generals in the command headquarters. With a hoarse scream, he rushed out immediately after Salian.