After becoming a god, I became the dog planner in the mouth of the players

Chapter 141 The monsters haven't realized the seriousness of the problem

Blood Knife Fort.

Under the command of the Demon of Two Swords, winemakers, gardeners, musicians, tailors, guards and other leaders gathered together.

The commander of the two-knife demon scanned the many subordinates, and finally stopped on the guards, his pupils shrank slightly.

He felt that the guards were much stronger
Hmph, if only this guy was more obedient!

However, now is not the time to pay attention to these.

The commander of the double-knife demon licked his lips and laughed loudly, "Little ones, there is new fun again. Those poor people in this world are here to die again. It seems that we have forgotten the horror of our underworld!"

Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie!

Several leaders laughed at the same time.

They may be a bit nasty to each other, and they may also be unhappy with each other, but when it comes to the human beings who tortured and killed the world, they can find a common topic.

Those poor bugs in this world are only slightly stronger than the elves, and the others are weak and no different from a bedbug.

What's more, those poor people have entered the underworld in spite of themselves!
If they were in this world, they would still have some concerns.

After all, the tall tower of the sun is no joke, under the glow, they will be greatly weakened.

But in the underworld, the situation is completely reversed!
Under that terrifying wave, those elf envoys will be greatly weakened, and they who have the home court advantage will be further strengthened.

Between the weak and the strong, the strength gap is further widened. Isn't killing those elf envoys just like playing?
The monster bosses have a collective climax!

Holding the big scissors in his hands, the gardener said bloodthirstyly, "Dawn Capital's dying counterattack? It's time for some pruning, no matter how young the flowers and plants are, they can't match the gardener's scissors!"

The musician was ecstatic, holding the bone flute in his hand, couldn't help beating the beat, and said, "I have heard the lamentations of those poor people in this world!"

The tailor was also overjoyed, the sewing lines all over his body were dancing along.

"Is there any new material? I heard that some of them call themselves 'braves'. I wonder if it will be different if the head of the brave man is stitched together with the body of the hellhound?"

The guard snorted coldly and just stroked the blood axe.

The bright red magic pattern flowed on the blood axe, and it was branded with the appearance of innocent souls struggling in hell one after another.

The real situation is that every brand on his blood ax is a human soul.

Before killing human beings, extracting their souls and torturing them repeatedly can completely turn these souls into resentful spirits and ghosts.

In this way, the power of his blood ax will be greatly enhanced!
He is a guard, the demon guard of hell, a man who will one day make his name shake the entire hell!
Among the many leaders of the Demon Lord of Two Swords, he is the strongest and the most arrogant. Let alone musicians and winemakers, even the Lord of Two Swords Demons looks down on him.

but.

He has this qualification!

Even if it is the great commander, he has to give him three points!
Heroes, elves, knights, this time his love ax should be able to have a full meal, right? !
Commander of the Double Sword Demon: "Those poor people in the present world, they only have three tricks back and forth. This time the secrecy is excellent, excellent. It seems that they have learned the lesson of Dawn City last time!"

The leaders suddenly laughed.

Dawn City fell, and the underworld was full.

Last time, they had a lot of fun!
As for secrecy well done. They don't care!
All the struggles of the weak are just seasonings in the meal for the strong, which will only make them more delicious and enjoyable to eat!

The gardener closed the scissors and said excitedly, "Commander, please give me an order, I still need a few potted plants at home!"

Musician: "I'm still short of an erhu, I think the braves have good muscles!"

All the leaders shouted.

Seeing this, the commander of the double-knife demon nodded in satisfaction.

The magic heart is available!
"For this invasion in the present world, the entrances are all nodes of the two worlds' suppressing formations, most of which are fake, and only three are real. This is the information brought back by the demon soldiers, you can take a look! "

After a few minutes.

The guard said coldly, "According to information, the so-called Templar Knights are actually divided into three groups, left and right. The left side is the strongest, the right side is next, and the middle way is the weakest. Just leave it to me, I want the soul of Mark Spencer!"

The commander of the double-knife demon nodded, "Yes. I can rest assured of your strength as a guard! However, just in case, I suggest that the tailor go with you!"

The lines on the tailor's body danced wildly, and the mouths stitched on the body kept opening and closing one after another.

"I don't have any objections. Brother Guard is strong. I'll leave Knight Mark Spencer to him. I just need to pick up some leaks and drink some soup!"

The guard was very satisfied with the tailor's knowledge, but he was cold by nature, so he nodded coldly, "Yes."

The musician laughed and said, "I am relatively weak, so I should go to the middle lane. There is no familiar face in the middle lane. It seems that the most leading team is the newly promoted elf envoy!"

The winemaker said in a muffled voice, "I've been running out of money recently, so go with the musicians."

The commander of the double-knife demon glanced at the brewer, feeling a little disdainful.

Among the many leaders, this brewer is the least able to speak.

Lack of strength?

What do you mean?
Said he shouldn't eat a third of his soul fire?
Then you don't even think about it, why do you always mention the commander of the fire demon in front of him? !

Can't you look down on his little temple?
If he hadn't taken a fancy to his "wine making" skills, he would have eaten all his soul fires as snacks.

The commander of the double-knife demon said indifferently, "Okay, the middle road is the worst, you can play it, but you must join us as soon as possible, if the other commanders of the earldom come over, let alone drink soup, you may not even have to eat your bones !"

"Yes!"

All the leaders all claimed yes.

It's not how convinced they are by the words of the Commander of the Two Sword Demons, but that attacking the underworld in this world is so rare that it's almost no different from delivering food.

The four great commanders of Earth, Water, Wind and Fire must come to share a piece of the action!
If they move slowly, they might not even have a bone to chew on.

"Dismiss!"

Following the words of the two-knife demon commander, all the monsters screamed and moved towards the attack direction they chose.

at the same time.

The three-way army that took the lead in attacking the underworld is also racing against time.

The middle army, Lin Fan, and the others had nothing to say. They were so lucky that they found Trumpet Valley directly.

Not only took the lead in gaining a firm foothold, but even wiped out all the monsters in the Sun Tower stronghold and Trumpet Valley.

As for the left army, luck is not particularly bad.

I found a piece of "reef island". After extensive transformation by magic, the area of ​​this piece of reef island has been greatly expanded, and now it has been connected into one piece, and it has almost been blown into an unsinkable "aircraft carrier".

As for the right army, luck is obviously much worse.

In all directions of the descending point, almost no "sea reefs" were found.

When there is really no other way, they can only be forced to "build dikes".

All sides of the camp are built high, and then when the tide is high at night, they are defended with the help of large dikes.

But this way is too dangerous!
For them, the tide is like a "river on the ground". Once the embankment breaks, it will be a landslide and a tsunami.

Compared with the other two routes, the right route army is obviously much more dangerous.

Commander Mark Spencer Knight, the pressure increased sharply.

(End of this chapter)