When the sky closed its afterglow, the night fell.

The cowards who were leading the battle became excited and ran back and forth noisy. They relied on the roars of the Flo and the Fighting Demon as their commands to make an action, and also began to prepare for pre-war-summoning companions.

Each demon can summon the same tribe once a day to assist in the battle, but the summoning success rate is about 30%. For thousands of cowards, the military strength can increase by 350 out of thin air.

This is already considerable.

The timid demons are timid and their attacks must rely on the number. I found that the number of companions increased, and they ran more manic and were extremely noisy.

The two tall berserk demons and more than twenty Flo demons commanded them to advance, killing towards the foggy fortress, looking forward to tasting the taste of fresh flesh and blood in the main material world.

Behind the demon army, Yeke and his son from Long Night City led their own Knights of Jingguan to follow closely. They also placed more than 300 gnolls and orcs under their command as cannon fodder, intending to expand the gap in the battlefield opened by the demons.

The nobles' camp had lit countless bonfires, and a force of about 3,000 troops were preparing to set off. Regardless of the outcome of the Jeke family, they were responsible for acting as a reserve force.

The nobles of all sizes of the northern regions all widened their eyes, hoping that their powerful troops could break with one blow like an iron hammer hitting an egg, ending this protracted torture.

But it was quiet in the direction of the fortress with thick fog, with neither lights nor sounds, as if no one was guarding it. Friedman stood on the watchtower of the military tent, no matter how wide he stared at, he could not see any movement a thousand meters away.

"What is Victor Hugo thinking? Could he see that our military strength is strong and we escaped secretly?"

Friedman grabbed a single-barrel bronze telescope and glanced back and forth, but he still didn't see anything. This made him deeply doubt whether there was anyone in the fortress opposite.

The nobles also looked for high places to watch, and were also puzzled why the opposite side was so quiet? If they were to defend, they would definitely have to make the lights bright and shout to command.

But now...

Fifty dog-headed men rode mechanical spiders and moved silently in the trenches in front of the fort. These weak creatures took off their sunglasses above their heads and regarded them as dark as daytime. They had no effect, but instead merged into the darkness.

The magic flintlock guns placed on the spider's back were all loaded, and they were waiting for a wave of volleys.

Zhou Qingfeng stood on the dark fortress wall, and the link network enveloped all subordinates in the surrounding area of ​​500 meters. After entering level 15, the number of people linked up increased from one hundred to one thousand.

This is a huge convenience in command.

The devil army was moving very slowly, mainly because the cowards were too slow.

But the noble wizard was not idle. At least a dozen secret magic eyes and demon pets flew over quietly to investigate. There were hundreds of flying summoning objects, including all kinds of strange things.

A flying head rushed forward. Its appearance is an ugly head with wings, with sharp teeth, and green flames burning in its eyes. The guy let out a harsh scream, intending to arouse fear in the heart of the prey.

The flying head man followed by more than a dozen demon bats. They shook their wings and emitted sound waves that were inaudible to the human ears, which could also cause dizziness and discomfort to the opponent.

These are all strange tricks, and wizards use them to secretly use them for many years.

This Bailai Flying Army was proposed by Farrell to draw on his initial battle experience. The ground defense of the thick fog fortress was considered to be close to perfection, and only in the air can there be a chance to enter.

The clusters flying in the air were faster than the demon army. They ignored the defense of the trench three hundred meters deep on the ground and rushed straight to the walls of the fortress, intending to figure out the layout of the city with the Secret Art Eye.

When these guys flapped their wings approached fifty meters away, many slender figures suddenly flashed behind the mercedes of the wall. More than a dozen wild elves quickly pulled the bowstrings and shot out pearl arrows under Xili's command.

Hardwood poles and aluminum arrows, and the recurved eccentric arches are even more mitrish-painted with energy-accumulating magic patterns, which are precise and complex. Just these bows and arrows created by modern technology and elves secret techniques are priceless treasures.

If these magic bows were not too attractive, Xili might not have been able to gather the remaining wild elves hiding in the Black Forest. But when he took valuable equipment produced by the Cold Wind City Forging Site, nearly a hundred wild elves were included in Zhou Qingfeng's command.

And now...

Every time you pull the bow and arrow, the corresponding magic pattern on the bow will light up, and the aluminum arrow will then enchant the magic damage.

Whether it is armor-breaking, burning, frozen, electric shock, toxins, or acid corrosion, there is always one suitable for some monsters that can be immune to damage.

The arrow flew, and the Feitouman who rushed in the front immediately got the arrow. It was stared at by the "Wings-spreading" bow in Xili's hand, and the golden arrow shot into its large mouth covered with fangs.

Feitouman was making a strange cry, and was hit by this quick arrow. The electric shock damage accompanied by "Spreading Wing" immediately paralyzed it and lost its coordination ability. He fell from mid-air.

The Endless Quiver retracted the Essential Gold Arrow.

The fallen flying head was seriously injured and not dead, and it still flapped its wings on the ground. It tried to fly up again, but was hit by a big foot wearing iron boots.

Feitou's ugly head was trampled like meatballs bursting with sauce, splashing out a pool of green and disgusting brain matter. The iron boots were loosened and rubbed against the soil on the ground. The dwarf in the iron boots looked up and snorted coldly, waiting for the devil army to attack.

The Bailai Flying Army mobilized by the noble wizard seemed to encounter an invisible wall of arrows, and stopped about fifty meters away from the thick fog fortress and could no longer get close.

Xili shot a wave with the wild elf, and basically cleared most of the enemy in the future. The rest also realized that something was wrong and hurriedly retreated and fled.

In the noble camp thousands of meters away, many noble wizards who cast spells immediately jumped and cursed. Some people not only lost the summoned flying monsters, but also took on precious magic pets.

Hearing the wizards in the same camp scolded, the illusionist Johnson couldn't help but hide in the corner. His noisy owl also closed his mouth and hid in his master's clothes and did not dare to appear.

Dudu was so naughty. If he was sent out for investigation, he would definitely be dead. "Master, I think this battle tonight is not very good."

"Why?" Johnson asked in a low voice. He was forced to recruit and could not escape even if he wanted to. Powell, as his brother in distress, was even more unlucky and had been kicked out for investigation.

"The chaotic attribute of the demons determines that their battle is a mess and they don't use their brains to do things. The timid demons are very timid and can make a wave with their large number, but once they suffer heavy damage, they will definitely flee and implicate their own people.

In addition, the reason why the berserk demon is called the berserk demon is that it does not distinguish between enemies and us in battles, and it will never stop. It sounds like the best cannon fodder, but in fact it is the worst subordinate.

In the bloody battle between the abyss and purgatory, the devil's military strength has never reached one-tenth of the demon, but it can always be tied, which means that the devil's chaotic attributes will always be bad."
Chapter completed!