Devil's Journey

Chapter 163 Beautiful Dragon Horn
Even with armored soldiers on their backs, the marching speed of the Third Legion of the Crusade Army is still very fast. You must know that this is a mountainous area. Normally, you can only walk [-] to [-] kilometers a day, and occasionally even slower. If it is the ancient army of Julian's previous life , I am afraid that the mountain road can only walk ten kilometers a day.

But according to Joseph's order, it was necessary to rush to the battlefield at least [-] kilometers away within a day and launch an attack.

However, Joseph, who has a deep background, directly offered a very high reward, and enthusiastically encouraged the soldiers, which made the morale of the Third Army very high, so that they were able to march desperately along the narrow and wet mountain road.

The winding mountain road made the [-] armored soldiers drag a very long distance, but although they were tired, the morale of the army was not bad. Firstly, the increased rewards from Commander Joseph's Legion were indeed attractive, and secondly, it was the confidence to win.

Liya is wearing a military uniform designed by Julian himself. The slim and compact military uniform is full of a cold beauty. The iron-gray panel fabric, three patterns of gold, silver and red, and black accessories in the style of demons make Liya extraordinarily cold and majestic.

Between the silver-gray hair, two black magic horns bent upwards from both sides of the head. In the indifferent blood pupils, they looked at the Verrol soldiers walking down the mountain without any pity. Discovering the hidden ambushes, the master mage even sent a flying eagle pet to make a hasty inspection in the air, and then reported that there was nothing wrong and safe.

This makes many of Liya's disguises seem a bit redundant, but it doesn't matter, she just needs to win, no matter if it is an easy or difficult victory, she only hopes to gain the master's appreciation and favor.

The corners of her lips were slightly raised, and the glamorous Liya unexpectedly showed a touch of charm, but it was concealed by the ruthlessness, and she drew out the bloody long knife, and the long and narrow blade reflected the killing.

woohoo~~
The horn sounded, and the mountains and the mountains became noisy at the same time.

The huge boulder rolled down, cutting the Third Army Corps winding its way across the mountain road into dozens of sections. Immediately, more than a thousand half-elf archers flashed out from the forest and shot their arrows with all their might.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

"Fix the formation! Form the formation, hurry up!"

"It's the half-elves! It's the damned half-elves!"

"Don't be afraid, they're only half-elves."

The sudden howling sound made the Verolians who were attacked suddenly panicked. Many mountain tribes appeared from nowhere and rushed down the slopes on both sides crazily, and even some excited monsters rushed all the way. go down.

"Impossible! This is impossible!" Joseph looked at the thousands of mountain tribes who suddenly came out in disbelief. Many of these tribes had enemies with the half-elves. How could it be possible to ambush them with the half-elves? This is not magic what.

At the same time, the demon tribes ambushing between the head and the tail also quickly rushed out from the hidden place deep in the hillside. The eight thousand demon soldiers were divided into two parts, each with five thousand households and four thousand tribes. The demon soldiers will block the end and end, and then crush it towards the center.

As for Liya, she brought six hundred demon swordsmen, ready to enter the chaotic battlefield at any time, and carry out the task of beheading.

Liya, who was relaxed, felt a little excited in her heart. The battle, which was expected to end in one day, might not last even three hours. The Verrol army was too slack.

Liya couldn't wait to kill the leader of the army, General Verrol, and then use his head to please her master.

"I don't know, what is the master doing right now? Maybe he's pampering a certain woman again." Even on the battlefield, Liya couldn't help but miss her master again.

Speaking of it, she and Leila have done the most field work. Thinking of this, even Liya can't help but feel a little wronged. Maybe she can take advantage of this victory and ask to stay with the master for a while and enjoy it. Master's favor.

But this time Liya wronged Julian a little bit. At this time, Julian was staring nervously at the blood pool arranged on the altar of the devil.

He already felt the message from the gradually infested green dragon's soul. Although it was just a few fragmented emotional fluctuations, he still let Julian confirm that the infestation and transformation of the green dragon was about to be completed.

Ya'er accompanied Julian with a delicate expression, her eyes full of youthfulness concealed a touch of repulsion and hostility, of course not towards Julian, but towards the emerald dragon that was about to emerge.

Unlike a witch whose strength is lower than his own, it is easy but the benefits are low, while the green dragon in the blood pool is difficult, but the benefits are high. The surrender from the powerful dragon soul makes Julian's already strong The demon soul has been strengthened again.

Second only to Julian and Ya'er's benefits from the ten-day battle, after advancing to legend, Julian's use of magic power and soul has become more in-depth and proficient.

He had already sensed the hatred hidden in the green dragon's heart, but the target of the hatred was not him, which allowed Julian to seize the opportunity to gradually link his consciousness with the sleeping green dragon.

In the depths of the blood pool where the magic power condensed, the crystals wrapped around the green dragon Beryl had melted away, but Beryl was still sleeping, recalling the memories hidden in the depths of her soul over and over again.

The sad girl cried and called for her mother, the sad young dragon mourned for her father, the reborn Beryl buried the tragic past deep in her soul, and only silently licked her memory when there was no one else. .

But this time it was different. Beryl, who had just finished a round of memories, saw a dark shadow appearing in front of her, and Beryl realized immediately.

"Are you a demon? The one who captured me?"

"Yes, I am that demon."

The black shadow suddenly dissipated, and Julian's figure appeared in front of Beryl. Unlike the demon form during the battle, Julian changed into a human form at this time, but the slight difference was that the pair had become much longer. ear.

Anger rose in Beryl's heart, but at the same time, another thought that seemed to want to eliminate the anger and lead her to surrender rose up. While resisting the thought of surrender, Beryl said with a sneer: "You think this will make you Do I surrender?"

"Do you want revenge?" Julian looked up and down Beryl, with admiration and amazement in his eyes. The high elf with two horns in front of his head and a dragon tail behind his buttocks really poked his XP, especially that For the huge front armor, even Cynia is taller and richer.

Beryl was taken aback when she heard the words, and then snorted disdainfully: "Hmph, I will avenge my revenge, I don't need you."

"Really? But you have fallen into my hands now? If I don't allow it, how can you take revenge?" While speaking, Julian stretched out a pair of magic horns from his head, and then spread out a pair of magic wings. Beryl is somewhat similar.

"You!" Beryl was furious, but when she wanted to make a move, she felt the restraint in her soul.

Julian didn't care about Beryl's anger, and walked up to Beryl's body calmly, reaching out to caress Beryl's dragon horn.

"Don't touch me!" A sharp and resentful voice sounded, and Beryl seemed to be touched by the scales, her eyes were full of hatred, until Julian said.

"What a beautiful dragon horn!" Julian said with admiration and love in his eyes, and then slid his finger along Beryl's dragon horn to her beautiful cheek.

(End of this chapter)