Abyssal Dragon

Chapter 65 065. Brezu Demon
On the shady hillside, weeds taller than a person rippling in the wind.

Bui Zu Mojiadada was sitting in the grass, leaning against a broken tree with his eyes closed.

At first glance, Gadada resembles an angry ram, and the main source of this feature is his pale ram's head, the rings of spotted mane around his neck, and the fact that even with his eyes closed The expression also looks very ferocious.

And his body is more like a humanoid, except that there is a long snake tail behind him, and the end is covered with pine-like spikes, which look as sharp as metal.

Gadada has a tall and thin skeleton, nearly three and a half meters tall, but his body is festered and abscessed, and he looks very disgusting.

But even though he was thin, his strength was not weak at all, and the huge thorn in his hand was already far beyond his size.

"Great commander, no good!"

A bat flapped its wings hastily, and in the next second its figure flickered and turned into a quassey jumping down from the air.
"Enemy attack, enemy attack!"

Gadada suddenly opened his eyes, staring at Quasaimo with cold eyes,
"Who?"

The reason why he asked this question was because all the aboriginal tribes in his territory were wiped out by his legion, and there were not even camps left.

Quassemo shook his head vigorously, and hurriedly shouted: "I don't know, there are demons, there are also natives here, everything is there, I don't know where it came from!"

Gadada stood up with a gloomy face, holding a giant thorn fork in his hand,
"gather."

Following Jiadada's cry, dozens of demon figures came out of the forest one after another.

These demons are mainly Berserk Demon and Ape Demon, but the Ape Demon inside looks taller and stronger, obviously not an ordinary Ape Demon.

In addition, there are two Brezu demons that are the same as Gadada.

Compared with the demon legion, the number of these demons is extremely small, but their strength is not bad at all.

As for ordinary cowardly demons and ape demons, Jiadada didn't care about them at all, and would only call them when there was a war.

Gadada doesn't know how to count, and he doesn't care if there are one or two demons missing. He glanced around and ordered,
"lead the way."

"follow me!"

Quasaimo jumped into the air, turned into a bat again, flapped its wings quickly, and led Gadada all the way north along the hillside.

The demon patrol team encountered on the road was summoned by Gadada, and soon the number of demons around him reached hundreds.

After turning over a mountain peak, Gadada soon heard the familiar screams and roars of demons, mixed with messy killing cries, which should be the voices of the aboriginal tribes.

"arrive."

Gadada stared forward, swung the thorn in his hand forward,
"Whoever it is, kill them all."

The demons behind him immediately let out piercing screams, and at the same time rushed out like hounds, rushing towards the woods below the mountain.

But before these demons rushed to the battle group under the hillside, a line of fire fell from the sky, splitting the demon team in two like a sharp knife.

The aggressive demons immediately fled in all directions, and the four or five burly ape demons in the middle were even more unlucky. They were burnt to charred instants and rolled on the ground howling.

Gadada looked up at the sky, and the red figure roared past.

"A baby dragon."

Jiadada's cold eyes followed the figure in the sky, and gradually raised the spear in his hand, trying to aim at the figure in the sky.

But in the end he put down the thorn—the dragon had already flown away, and throwing the thorn again was meaningless.

But Gadada still stared at the red figure in the sky.

He has already regarded this young red dragon as the leader of the invaders, so slaying the dragon is the best way to solve this war.

However, what Gadada didn't notice was that while he was tracking the figure of the red dragon, two harpies hurriedly flew past in the lush canopy of the forest.

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"Your legion actually still has the natives of this world."

Seeing the mighty legion rushing towards the hillside, Dirsas glanced at the demon-born Kavin next to him in surprise.

There are all kinds of figures in the legion, including bully frogmen, goblin bears, troglodytes, etc., following behind Kawen's demon army.

"You know, demons are always troublesome, and have no value except in war."

Looking at the chaotic battlefield in the distance, Calvin said helplessly: "Besides, the number of demons has decreased sharply after the portal was destroyed, so I have to find another way.

In contrast, these natives are more obedient, but the process of conquest is a bit troublesome and took me a lot of time. "

No matter whether it is the ape demon or the cowardly demon, now no one can tell whose soldiers they belong to, and the demons in the battlefield don't seem to care, they are only responsible for tearing the enemies in front of them to pieces.

If demons don't get along with each other for a long time, they can't remember each other's appearance at all, and they don't have military uniforms on their bodies, so this is destined to be a fight with no distinction between the enemy and the enemy.

The aborigines under Calvin's command seemed to be very aware of this, and consciously separated from the chaotic battlefield, spreading out to both sides to hunt the demons on the verge of hunting.

In fact, they couldn't tell which demon was their "comrade in arms".

"After this war, you will integrate all these natives and hand them over to Wen Lan for management. As for you, you will be responsible for managing the demons and demons in the future."

Dirsas's tone was flat, and it was obvious that he had already figured out how to arrange it when he saw these aborigines.

Calvin understood that this was an order, and nodded without hesitation in response.

"Of course, I will follow your orders."

"Remember to prepare some dyes to dye our demons in special colors. I don't want to see such a situation again next time."

Dirsas didn't intend to establish any order among the demons, but dyeing them with a color can at least roughly distinguish who is who.

In the current situation, apart from the demon itself, the rest of the demons have basically become enemies.

Even Dirsas couldn't understand how the commanders of the various forces in the abyss would distinguish their own demons in the war.

Or, after each battle, there are not many demons alive?

Thinking of this, Dirsas was suddenly curious about what the real abyss looked like.

While Dirsas was thinking, Asuna flew in front of Dirsas, flapped her wings and stopped in the air,
"Lord Dirsas, a group of berserk demons and ram-headed demons were found in the woods ahead. They should be the Gadada you are looking for."

"Yes, the ram's head is the Brezu Demon." Carvin confirmed.

"Okay, it's time for you to deal with that Brezu. Remember to wait for me to kill it."

If you kill Gadada's other demons first, the trees may fall and the monkeys will scatter, so Dirsas decided to kill the other powerful demons first.

"Don't worry, I will definitely not kill him."

Calvin is very self-aware, and it is difficult to kill this powerful demon by relying on his own strength alone.

You must know that Gadada can become a demon commander, and the rule of these demons depends entirely on violence. He is also the strongest of the three demon commanders in the Green Mountains.

But as a spellcaster, Calvin wants to entangle Gadada, there are too many methods available.

The most important point is that Gadada is best at melee fighting, but Kavin is a spellcaster with wings.

The release of those low-damage zero-ring spells basically costs nothing, but it is enough to keep Gadada angry.

After ordering Calvin, Dirsas didn't stop, and flapped his wings and flew straight to the sky above the battlefield.

(End of this chapter)