The Abyss Of The Worlds Devil

"Hoo~Hoo!"

Olga, who was bragging with his own talented teammates, raised his head when he noticed a peculiar noise.

Through the swamp silt above, a huge mark appeared in his vision.

And that mark is the symbol of Calto, the Balrog Lord, and it represents the signal to attack that line of defense.

"Are you ready to do it?"

This is what he expected.

As far as he knows, another seven batches of monsters have been brought in during these three months.

If you don't start the fight, you will be overwhelmed in two months. It is estimated that even if there is a contract pressed by that time, their abyss creatures will have to go to a few large-scale group fights first and fall into self-intrigue.

Although they will internal friction even now...

The most direct manifestation is that many [little Devils] were eaten up as snacks by the superiors, and now there are only a pile of bones piled up in a mess.

"It's finally about to start, but my strength has only recovered about halfway."

Halter stood up beside him and frowned, "How much strength have you recovered?"

Olga replied without turning his head: "Similar to you."

"Four percent."

"Four percent."

"50%..."

After hearing the replies from many monsters, Halt touched his chin and suggested, "Would you like to wait for next time?"

Basically, they have only recovered about half of their strength, which is not very safe.

There was a smile at the corner of Olga’s mouth and refused, “No, I want to go out and move my body. It’s really boring to stay here for three months.”

With him taking the lead, many monsters immediately roared and said: "Yes, it's too boring, we're going out and have fun!"

Being able to suppress temperament and staying in it for three months is already not easy for them.

They can't stand it for a few more months.

Seeing the excitement of Own's companions, Hart, who was just talking about it casually, did not insist on Own's idea, and said: "Okay, let's join in the fun!"

"Kill all the natives!!"

"Soul!! Soul!!"

"Ha ha……"

Accompanied by a strong explosion, the upper swamp was penetrated into a huge hole in an instant, and dozens of monsters flew out of it, rushing to the place marked by the mark.

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Henry Moore stood on the wall of the fort, looking at the huge mark in the distant sky, frowning involuntarily.

He has been stationed in this defense area for decades, and he naturally knows what it means.

Since Devil invaded this world more than a hundred years ago, hundreds of [polluted places] have appeared in this world one after another.

Different from the internal struggle that still left room in the Mi Ling world in the past, in Devil, no matter whether it is a commoner or a noble, they are just the same prey. They have never left the habit of living, and they have never had the habit of negotiating.

In the face of their sudden attack, more than a dozen kingdoms immediately disappeared, and hundreds of millions of lives were directly killed.

In order to counter their expansion, under the leadership of the gods, hundreds of defense zones were established.

Countless races have abandoned their past prejudices, ignored past hatreds, and worked together wholeheartedly for the first time.

But even so, under Devil's offensive, a lot of manpower and material resources are consumed every day.

Take this defense zone as an example. Basically every few months, there will be a Devil mark rising, followed by the opponent's endless offensive, and in the crazy attacks of those monsters, even if they Occupying a geographical advantage, every time it will still be extremely traumatic.

However, those monsters that should have been more severely damaged are just like killing them. Often there will be sources of troops being sent over. There is no feeling of any reduction in the number. The offensive is as fierce as ever, and they can't help but feel a trace of heart palpitations.

It was a sense of confusion at a loss!

As the natives of the Mi Ling world, they can't understand why these creatures are so crazy, so fearless of Death, and the number is so amazing, no matter how you kill it, the number is still so many, even cockroaches shouldn't be. There are so many.

‘There’s one wave after another. The more you kill, the more you kill. Are they all that grow out of the ground? ’

This kind of distress not only troubles Henry and the world, but most of the world that has suffered from Devil also feels this way.

An enemy that can't be killed.

After seeing the blood, it was like a mad dog.

Henry knew very well that if it weren’t for this group of Devil’s brains, there was something wrong, and they would always lose the chain at critical moments. He would occasionally kill himself in battle more vigorously than the enemy. The line of defense of own might have been lost long ago. .

Seeing the magic tide approaching fast in the distance, he slowly sighed, still a little unable to understand why this somewhat neurotic race is so strong and capable of accumulating so many numbers.

From his point of view, they can kill an extinction by killing each other.

‘Is it possible that they really grew out of the ground? ’

He guessed somewhat puzzledly.

While thinking about this issue, he rushed to the subordinates next to him to give orders: "Activate all the outer defensive magic, pay attention to the underground part, they almost dug a hole from the underground last time!"

"clear!"

Looking at the leaving subordinates and the soldiers on the wall watching the magic tide with nervous expressions, Henry sighed slightly, and prayed in his heart: ‘May the gods bless me and wait for victory again...’

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After being mixed in the magic tide and approaching the defense line for a certain distance, Olga felt that the effect of [Polluted Land] was rapidly declining, and the world's oppressive power was slowly Ascension.

The movements of many monsters were immediately stagnant, but under the entrapment of the monsters behind them, they had no choice but to bite the bullet.

The first attack on them was the fortress of the line of defense.

The crystal inlaid at the top of the fortress burst out with a burst of dazzling brilliance as a burst of brilliance flashed by.

A beam of light several meters wide and tens of kilometers long was released from it.

It is like a lightsaber held in the hand, with an unparalleled momentum, it slashed straight towards the demon tide.

A monster with a hundred arms tens of meters high is not weak in the face of this strike!

Immediately taking advantage of the unpreparedness of a certain snake demon next to him, he extracted his spine bone alive, and attacked him head-on as if he was waving a bloody whip.

"Boom!"

In the violent explosion, hundreds of meters high dust was lifted up!

At the junction of the two, Devil, who was slightly weaker, was thrown out like a rag doll.

After a head-to-head slash, the beam of light immediately became weaker, and the hundred-armed monster was gasified by most of the spine used as a weapon in his hand, and hundreds of arms were broken in succession. , Looks very miserable.

But after suffering such an injury, his aura still did not weaken, but his expression became more and more excited and crazy.

Along with the surging of magical power on his body, the broken arm seemed to spring up like bamboo shoots after a rain.

Looking at the scene in the distance, Olga's heart began to estimate whether he could take the blow just now.

Soon after, he got the answer, with a smile on his face.

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