Devil's Journey

Chapter 173 Extraordinary Power
On the fierce battlefield, the chaotic killings continued, but as the tall demon appeared in the rear of the Verrol crusade army, the four legions in the front inevitably fell into doubt and panic.

Even with the suppression of generals and lieutenants, the morale of the army was still greatly damaged, and even those officers could not help but feel anxious.

And those bloodthirsty and aggressive wild monsters were already killing red eyes at this time. Although the wild monsters suffered a lot of casualties, they attacked the crusade army's defense line even more fiercely and fearlessly.

Although the battle formation composed of spears, halberds and heavy shields and hammers still maintained its formation, it was gradually distorted and disconnected. The officers and generals of various ministries had brought their personal guards to consciously plug the gap.

Although the archers are still shooting output, the frequency has been greatly reduced. At this time, the demon troops pressing up from the two wings have already gained the upper hand by virtue of their superiority in numbers, and those half-elf archers have begun to approach and shoot. The army's shooters were firmly suppressed.

The crusade army backed by the big camp has fallen into a precarious situation at this time. The firearms unit that was originally an important fire support has been finished, and the Pegasus Knights team that is the killer has also collapsed. Even the more than 2000 elite guards of the Chinese army The team is also on the verge of collapse.

And all of this was caused by that terrible legendary demon.

Boluo changed his previous style, and led the battle group with the two demons of Adu, struggling to attack the human battle formation in front of him. The hammer was covered with blood, and Boluo's body was full of wounds. The specially made fat armor It's also broken.

But at this moment, Bo Luo has no other intentions, he already feels that he is about to break through, soon, as long as he breaks through the gold rank, he can regain the important task of Lord Demon Lord.

"Roar!"

With a long howl, the muscles all over Adu's body not far away suddenly swelled up, and it seemed to grow a few times in a blink of an eye, but it quickly shrunk again, but it still seemed to be a circle bigger, and the breath became even stronger. Fierce and powerful.

Adu was promoted to the gold rank first, and Boluo became more anxious. He held up his warhammer and led his battalion into the forest of long spears again. Squeezing into the battle formation of the Verolians, the sledgehammer desperately swung at each head.

After a while, Bo Luo, who had many wounds all over his body, desperately got out of the battle formation of the Verolians. Under the leadership of a lieutenant, several fierce euphorbia sergeants rushed into the field with red-eyed counterattacks. In the battle group of monsters, the target is naturally Boluo who crawled out.

Boluo, who was nearly exhausted, just stood up, when he was chopped on the shoulder by a throwing ax again. Boluo, who was about to fall forward, was supported by an orc with a braid.

"My lord, are you alright?" The orc's respectful tone made Boluo very helpful. He turned his head and saw that those Verrol people who came chasing and killing them had been chopped down by their own warriors with knives and axes. Mince pieces.

"Phew, it's all right, what's your name?" When he raised his head, Bo Luo had regained his composure, Min Rou still looked a little embarrassed at this moment, but his demeanor had returned to reserve.

"My name is Ayun, my lord." The orc supported Bo Luo and smiled innocently, but unfortunately his face was covered with blood and honesty.

Nodding his head, Bo Luo took note of this colored orc and prepared to cultivate it back. Of course, the premise is that the other party can survive the war.

boom!
Rodean, who flew upside down, plowed a deep ditch on the ground. When he struggled to get up, Rodean grunted in pain, and looked up at the powerful and terrifying demon. The other party was like those terrifying demons that ravaged the land in legends. , Unfortunately, he is not a hero.

His gradually declining body couldn't support such a high-intensity battle. In the hot flame field, even though his magic armor could resist the direct damage of the flame, the terrifying high temperature still affected his combat power.

After advancing to legend, fighters will also realize various extraordinary powers, usually the elements are the most, followed by various oaths and beliefs, and there are many other extraordinary powers.

However, it is not that the rarer the extraordinary power is, the stronger it is. On the contrary, the power of several common elements is quite powerful. The gods who master several elements are all powerful divine powers. Of course, there are also some powerful and rare extraordinary powers. Power cannot be generalized.

Legend has it that these extraordinary powers are the foundation of the power of the gods and the road to the realm of the gods. If you want to embark on the road to the gods, you must master your own extraordinary power thoroughly.

And by understanding the use of these extraordinary powers to the depths, a powerful field can be expanded, and it can be used freely, and is no longer limited to the restrictions of the spell model.

It's a pity that Rodean was not able to study his guardian power thoroughly and expand it into a domain. Facing Julian's domain, Rodean was suppressed in all directions, although even if he was not suppressed, he was not Julian's opponent. But this is undoubtedly more desperate.

Julian shook his head boredly. Although the opponent is brave, there is only courage to be commended. If the opponent is just a member of a legendary team, he can hold him back for a while with his outstanding defensive ability. Others fight for the opportunity to attack.

But the other party is only one person, so there is nothing to say, Julian decided to give the other party the gift of death, and end this win-win war by the way.

Well, referring to Julian winning twice.

After this battle, most of the half-elves in the Tranquil Forest will fall into his arms. Whether it is Mu Qiang or fear of future revenge from the Verol Merchant Alliance, this is inevitable. As for the price of taking refuge in the devil, the half-elves have already I can't take care of it anymore. As for the half-elf who still want to wait and see, Julian only needs to let Sharna lead the half-elf army to threaten to surrender.

The Virol Merchant Alliance will not only lose [-] elites, but also face the situation of being attacked from both sides. Tranquility Forest has become no longer safe. Julian can go out of the forest at any time to attack and plunder the towns in the Merchant Alliance.

The long and flat border is not suitable for building a defense line. As for the smooth flow of the Tailun River, there is no natural danger. What's more, the Merchant Alliance still lacks enough soldiers to defend at this time.

Since then, the members of the business alliance are afraid that they will have a headache.

Julian put away the severed head. This is a warrior who fought to the end, worthy to be inlaid on his throne.

Well, even if the other party escapes, Julian will still be embedded on the throne if he catches up and cuts him off. After all, he lacks a legendary head right now.

The devil is poor and short-sighted.

Julian flew up and cut off the crusading army's banner, and many generals linked to the banner also received the news that the commander's flag was broken. The generals who were still fighting naturally knew that the commander had died or fled.

Regardless of whether they died in battle or fled, the army was certain to be destroyed anyway. Except for a very small number of generals and officers who tore apart the teleportation scrolls and escaped, most of the Verrol soldiers fell into collapse shortly thereafter.

The army was defeated like a mountain, Julian stood on the high platform of the crusade army, overlooking the scattered Verrol people, as well as the pursuers of his own ministries, chaotic and chaotic, full of bloody killings, and the blood of the dying. howling.

The magic pupil on his forehead was slightly opened, and Julian's magic wings were spread wide, savoring the cruelty and cruelty of the battlefield with satisfaction.

　It's an old-fashioned legendary field or something, the author is ashamed, there is really no novelty.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)