Devildom, east.
Here is a field of battlefield.
On the battlefield, at this moment, there are about thousands of demons fighting fiercely.
These thousands of demons seem to belong to two camps, one looks like a monster, with a hideous face, long ears, and dark blue skin. The other has a look similar to humans, except that all positions on the body are slightly worn. The scales like fish scales have an indescribable beauty.
Obviously, the demons of these two camps are two different races.
Now, these two demon camps of different races are fighting fiercely, causing constant shocks on the battlefield.
"Put the monster!"
A demon girl stood behind the demon with a similar appearance to humans, with sparkling scales on her neck, and very good-looking, while she was bathed in the admiration and admiration of the people around her. Very calmly giving orders.
Under the order of this demon girl, in a group of cages further behind, the monsters were released one after another, roared, and rushed into the battlefield.
"The wizard team is ready!"
Watching this scene, behind the monster-like demon, a demon man who was obviously also a commander gave a loud order to make the neatly arranged magicians standing in front of him raise their wands and start singing magic. .
Amazing magic powers fluctuated on these magicians, telling others that these magicians are not low-level, and their magic power is even more outstanding.
It has to be said that the demons are indeed blessed. Although they are not born as magicians like the elves, they are generally powerful in magic power. Even warriors without the talent of magicians have good magic power.
Therefore, the magicians of the demons are inherently stronger than the magicians of the human race and even the gods. The same magic is released in the hands of the magicians of the demons, and the power is definitely stronger than the magicians of the human race and the gods of the same level.
Thanks to this, the level of these magicians is clearly only sixty, and the power of the magic chanted is stronger than the power of magic sung by magicians with a human level of seventy or more.
It didn't take long for countless magics to be released, falling from the sky, ravaging the entire battlefield, and blowing up monsters that do not know how many enemy troops were.
This made the Demon Girl frowned, feeling deeply troubled.
A demon warrior standing at the position closest to the demon girl spoke anxiously.
"Master Sagina, the situation seems to be bad for us, do you want to retreat?"
The tense tone of the Demon Warrior suddenly exaggerated everyone around him, causing his morale to drop a lot.
Upon seeing this, the demon girl named Shajina tightened her brows and yelled at the demon warrior.
"The situation is still unclear, and our front has not collapsed. Do you want to retreat so soon and be a soldier of my Sandscale tribe? Vail!"
Hearing this, the demon warrior named Weir immediately lowered his head flushed, as if he was very ashamed.
The people around him quickly cheered up, and their morale was somewhat restored.
Sagina lifted her head, looked at the battlefield, and watched the defeated front of the enemy under the powerful magic sweep of the enemy, and her mind continued to become active.
Obviously, Sagina hasn't given up yet, or is unwilling to give up.
The commander of the enemy army saw this and began to mock.
"Don't be dying, Sagina, let's surrender quickly, as long as we hand over a hundred Sandscale women to our hoofs every year, we will stop aggression, how about?"
These words, in exchange for Shagina's spurned.
"Want to capture our Shalin tribe's women and sell them at high prices? Don't you want to succeed! Rakaid!" Sagina said murderously: "I will never surrender!"
"Then there is no way." Rakaid grinned and said: "Anyway, as long as we lay down the Shalin clan, we can still capture the beauty of the Shalin clan, including you, Shajina, we will definitely take You sell it at a high price!"
As he said, Racket waved his hand, and the magicians of the hoof clan suddenly laughed and began to chant a new round of magic, causing the magic to become a whirlpool.
At that scene, Shagina gritted her teeth, and her heart gradually became anxious.
The hoof hoof clan is a well-known strong clan, and what they are best at is aggression and warfare. The strong in the clan are like clouds, and they are best at cultivating magicians who use a wide range of attack magic. They pass by like locusts. All races targeted by it will basically be burned, killed, looted and cleaned up. Only a few will choose to surrender and become the captives of the hoofed monsters.
On the other hand, there are basically no magicians in the Sandscale clan, and even the strength of the warriors is quite unsatisfactory. They are good at raising monsters. Although they have sufficient self-protection power in the surrounding area, they are not enough to compete with the hoof monsters. The war rivals.
This time, the other party focused on the beautiful women of the Sandscale tribe, and wanted to obtain huge profits by selling the beautiful women of the Sandscale tribe.
This is something that the Sand Scales cannot bear.
Therefore, under the order of the father of the patriarch, Shagina will lead the warriors of the Sandscale tribe and the monster army raised to face the hoof monster tribe as a commander.
I never thought that even if it was an army that used monsters, the Sandscale Clan was still inferior to the magician group of the Hoofed Tribe.
"How many monsters do we have left?"
Sagina asked Weir next to her.
"Big... probably less than a thousand!" Weir said desperately: "The batch of monsters are newly raised, and they are not high in level. The hoofed clan magicians only need to release one round of magic, then They may be completely wiped out!"
After hearing this, Shajina knew that the Shalin tribe was really dangerous this time.
"Does it really have to surrender?"
Shagina couldn't help but shook her hands tightly.
Rakaid of the Hoofed Tribe immediately saw that the morale of the Sandscale tribe had fallen again, and the corners of his mouth were raised, and he did not hesitate to increase the output, which made the magicians release their magic a lot faster.
Facts have proved that the Sandscales are indeed not the opponents of the hoofed monsters who are good at fighting.
Seeing that the sandline clan's battle line was constantly being defeated, Rakaid had already sketched a triumphant smile.
However, at this moment, a vision occurred.
"Om!"
Suddenly, a vortex suddenly appeared in the sky above the battlefield, as if squeezing through the space, the rotation trembled.
"what is that?"
The smile on Racket's face froze.
"Ugh?"
Sagina also started in astonishment.
All the demons on the entire battlefield were attracted by this vision, and they raised their heads in surprise, looking towards the sky.
Under such circumstances, a stream of light was spit out in the vortex, like a falling meteor, smashing into the battlefield below at an extremely fast speed.
"Boom!"
Before long, with an explosion-like sound, the streamer bombarded the ground, setting off an astonishing shock wave and dust.
"Be careful!"
"Stay back!"
The people of the Sandscale and Hoofed Tribes were taken aback, and almost retreated subconsciously.
Both Sagina and Rakaide reacted, staring closely at the place where the streamer fell, and there was an uncontrollable tension on their faces.
No way, such an anomaly occurred during the war, and it will inevitably make both sides feel uneasy.
Then, in the center of the smoke, a coughing sound appeared.
"Cough cough cough Nima...!"
Under a foul language, a figure appeared in the dust, coughing and walking out while waving away the dust and smoke.
Seeing that figure, both Sagina and Rakaide were stunned.
"No way?"
Rackete murmured.
"Humanity?"
Sagina was also surprised.
There was also some commotion between the two camps.
Just because it was a human youth who appeared in front of everyone.
The opponent was covered with dust, looked quite embarrassed, and seemed not very old. He appeared on the battlefield with constant gunpowder just at the age of twenty, which is really a bit out of place.
What is even more incompatible is the other's words and deeds.
"It is said that there are tens of thousands of roads, safety first, irregular driving, and tears of my relatives. I can run through a space tunnel by riding a dragon. If this is not for the lack of an old man to come out and force Laysot to pay compensation, I I'm going to sue people to touch porcelain... !"
The human being cursed and slapped away the dust on his body, looking at the sandscale and hoof monsters who were looking at each other around him, a little dumbfounded.
"You... look very unique." The human being said silently: "It seems that this is not the human world, but the devil world."
I confirmed my condition for convenience.
Even if she was on the battlefield, surrounded by countless aliens, she didn't change her face and made Shajina a little admired.
Racket did not feel that way.
Obviously we are about to win the war. Soon we will be able to capture all the well-known beauties of the Shalin tribe and sell them for a large sum of money. However, they are interrupted by an inexplicable human being. The other party will not let the status quo go. The look in the eyes really annoyed Lakaid.
"kill him!"
Rakaid gave such instructions without any hesitation, as if he didn't want to waste even the effort to say a word to the other party.
Although the situation where the opponent appeared here is really strange, a human being is not enough to make Rakaid, who is a strong warrior, look at it.
After all, the human race is generally weak to the demons, and the powerful demons even look down on the gods, so how can they look down on a mere human
Compared to this human being, Rakaid wanted to take down the Sandscale tribe even more.
Therefore, Racket gave this order.
"Be careful!"
Sagina was taken aback, and subconsciously screamed.
The different attitudes of the commanders on both sides completely determined the next situation.
"kill!"
"Kill this human!"
"Chop him into meat sauce!"
The warriors of the hoofed clan rushed towards the human standing in the center of the battlefield with a grim face.
The murderous appearance caused the human to raise his eyebrows.
"very good."
The human laughed.
"It just so happens, let you vent your depressed mood."
As he said, the magic of horror erupted from the human body.
In an instant, it enveloped the audience.