“Hoo, hoo, hoo!”
Nesis leaned against the wall, panting heavily. In front of her was a slain demon, beside her were her injured colleagues, and a dead berserker. Nesis had always been somewhat prejudiced against her companions, roughly equivalent to food that could be discarded at any time, so even in a team, there were very few truly caring companions. No, to be exact, all demons were on their own.
Open and covert fighting has always been the unspoken rule of the abyss, and all demons live in a way that benefits themselves and harms others.
As a succubus, Nesis has a lot of say in the team thanks to her physical advantages. Of course, a succubus who only relies on her legs to make a living will not be respected by demons. Nesis understood this truth very early on, so her arms are as strong as her legs.
The team that Nesis belongs to is similar to mercenaries, which is a common team in the abyss. They are not loyal to any force, but they often appear in battles. They are a group of bounty hunters. When a force hires them, they need to pay a high soul or some treasures.
The team has more than a thousand people. As mercenaries, most of the demons in this team have the power of the silver level. There are also some ogres, goblins and other dark creatures mixed in. Nesis is naturally a leader who can stand out from thousands of villains. The violent demon who died on the side is the opponent that Nesis had secretly competed with.
But just now, this scarred demon raised his axe in a show of force and killed a group of enemies blocking his way, but his chest was bitten off by a three-headed hellhound.
The three hellhounds appeared so suddenly. The monster had the ability to dig into the ground, and its body weighing more than ten tons rushed out from the bottom in an instant. Even the berserker demon, which was famous for its defense, could not stop it and was approached by the opponent.
The huge force crushed its bones, and before Nesis and the others could even come to its rescue, the violent demon died at the hands of the demon. Even at the moment of death, this fierce demon who had been in the abyss all his life still used his last bit of strength to chop the three-headed hellhound's throat with his axe, which allowed them to successfully kill the dark creature.
Powerful creature.
They had never faced such a dangerous enemy. Although Nesis's power was already at the half-step epic level, the strength of this hellhound was far beyond her expectations. The opponent was more powerful than she could imagine.
"Pooh!"
Narcissus spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva, and the cowardly demons that were lurking nearby rushed over. The bloody saliva was like some kind of treasure to them, attracting the demons to fight over it and lick it.
In the past, Nesis liked to see those humble lives fawning in front of him, but today's battle resulted in the death of a competent partner and hundreds of mid- and high-level demons. Even though the reward was generous, it was completely unable to make up for this loss.
Nesis was in an extremely irritable mood. She raised her finger and tapped the head of a coward...
With a "bang", the coward's head exploded completely. The cowards next to it panicked and tried to escape quickly, but Nesis was not in a hurry. He tapped the heads of those demons one after another with his hands and pressed down his fingers. Those dozen cowards who were licking their saliva became corpses on the ground after just a dozen seconds. The fishy smell produced by the combination of blood and brain matter was like a sedative, which gradually restored Nesis's mood.
Nesis slowly stood up and came to the front of her dead comrade. She slowly raised the axe beside her and then chopped it hard on the opponent's neck, separating the head from the body.
The power of the devil is somewhat special, and most of its essence is in the brain. Nesis took away the most precious part, and left the rest to share with his teammates behind him.
The head of a half-step epic berserker can be exchanged for a good price.
The devil's emotions are that simple.
They might have been partners supporting each other just a moment ago, but now, after the death of his former teammate, the Berserker, Nesis could chop off the opponent's head without any emotion.
"Damn it, go reincarnate as a worm. I hope you can be that strong in your next life!"
Nesis raised the head of the berserker, looked at the hideous face, bit her lower lip lightly, and said coquettishly.
"Keep it safe for me. If anything goes wrong, I will personally push your head into your ass!"
Nesis threw his head back casually, and a dark elf held him in his arms. This was a rare male dark elf. He half-knelt on the ground, looking at Nesis's back with some obsession, and nodded fanatically.
This is Ness's personal guard.
"Keep it well, and I wouldn't mind having some fun with you guys once the war is over."
Nesis raised a smile and spoke softly.
The male dark elf's breathing became heavy. He nodded heavily and then disappeared from everyone's sight.
Hiding technique!
This is a dark elf with peak gold strength. If it weren't for Chen Feng's several promotions, Erwin might only be hovering at the gold level now, and would be far less powerful than this dark elf.
The abyss requires fighting. After Erwin ran the auction for Chen Feng, he lacked actual combat training and his strength had already dropped to freezing point. Fortunately, Chen Feng's strength has improved and he is surrounded by talented people, including the assistance of the inferior demons and Saruman. He is not particularly eager for Erwin's military assistance.
The battle is not over yet.
No matter how many people died, since Nesis took over this business, she had to fulfill her duties. The mercenary group was different from the ragtag army. The mercenary group had professional ethics rarely seen in the Abyss. Unless Nesis could bear the consequences of disbanding the mercenary group, otherwise, if she escaped rashly, she would be subject to certain sanctions.
Fortunately, the powerful three-headed hellhound among the hostile forces has died. What follows are just some battles of the same level. With the assistance of friendly forces, Nesis is very confident of winning.
But just when Nesis thought he had victory in his grasp, some unexpected changes occurred.
roar!
A dull dragon roar was heard.
A black dragon appeared in the night sky, it swooped down and grabbed a friendly soldier, then threw him down from a height of hundreds of meters.
It was as if I felt some kind of calling.
The black dragon suddenly became excited. It let out a loud dragon roar and then rushed towards the center of the friendly forces.
There were bursts of chaotic noise.
The battle-hardened mercenaries have now grown up. They have encountered countless enemies and their hands are stained with countless blood. Under normal circumstances, they can remain calm, but now it is different. What appears before them is a giant dragon with real dragon power.
"puff!"
He exhaled a breath of dragon and watched the commander of his friendly forces, a demon lord who had persuaded him to help with piles of souls and precious things, being drowned and finally turned into a pile of bones. Then, Nesis' heart shattered into pieces like a glass falling to the ground.
The hostile force was beyond his expectations. Looking at the roaring dragon hovering overhead, Nesis couldn't help but swallow his saliva and said in a trembling voice, "This time it's over..."