Abyssal Dragon
Chapter 99 098. Warlord Demon
Chapter 99 098. Warlord Demon
……
At noon, the scorching sun was in the sky.
Behind the wall made of chaotic stones, demons lay in disorder on the ground.
Some of them hate sunlight and like to dig a hole in the ground to bury their bodies in the soil, while those who like to bask in the sun like the fire demon lie on the stone wall or soil slope, enjoying the scorching sun.
No matter what posture they are in or where they lie, they are all very quiet without exception.
Even if there are demon bodies colliding with each other, they still just stare at each other, instead of fighting together as usual.
Such an anomalous situation is not because these demons naturally obey the rules, but because this is the main camp of the Flame Legion, and a powerful demon commander sits in the center of this camp.
The main camp of the Flame Legion is not as random as other demon camps, but is lowered in order from the inside to the outside according to the strength of the demons. The outermost ones are cannon fodder such as cowards, ghouls, and quasi demons.
Then the ape demon, the mad war demon, the burning demon, the brezu demon and so on turned inward in turn, and the closer the demon commander was, the more brainy the demon was, and the quieter it was.
In the area closest to the demon commander, there are more high-IQ demons such as succubi, demon descendants, and soul demons.
There are also more shadows of buildings of intelligent races, such as the fences surrounding them, the sentry towers guarded by demons, and the huts and tents accompanied by the panting sounds of succubi, all revealing the breath of civilization.
A shadow demon flapped its wings and flew over the periphery of the Flame Legion, landing directly in the center of the camp.
Just like its name, the Shadow Demon looks like a ghost as a whole, covered in black mist all over its body.
They can completely disappear in the dark, and move as silently as ghosts—or rather, floating in mid-air.
In fact they have another name, demonic ghosts.
It is well known that after a demon is killed in a place other than the abyss, its essence will return to the abyss, and then reshape the body to resurrect.
But sometimes this process is not smooth. If the demon encounters some obstacles during the resurrection process, such as curse, imprisonment, or being interrupted when reshaping the body, then the demon may not be able to resurrect normally.
And such demons continue to exist in a vague physical form, known as shadow demons.
It is precisely because of this ghostly state that shadow demons often hate sunlight and become very weak in the sun.
At the same time, the shadow demon's hidden ability will disappear under the sun, revealing a ferocious demon face with fangs.
The shadow demon's body looks like a very traditional humanoid demon form, with a dark body, a pair of demon horns on the top of its head, arms with claws on its upper limbs, and a pair of tattered demon wings behind it.
To be honest, shadow demons are more domineering than most demons, but it's a pity that their lower body is nothingness.
And the combat power of the shadow demon is no more than that of the ape demon.
Fortunately, they have good brains, have wings and can hide in the shadows, so they often serve as spies and scouts of the legion.
In order to show respect for the commander, the shadow demons in the center of the camp cannot fly in the air, but float into the deepest open space on foot.
At the end of the open space, there are more than a dozen pillars seven to eight meters high, and the top is made of branches and troll skins to block the sun, so it can be regarded as a shed.
In the shed, a warlord demon was leaning on a stone throne (a simple throne made by hollowing out a boulder), resting with his eyes closed.
The warlord's body is extremely large, and it is nearly five meters high just lying on the throne.
Its body is very muscular, and its broad body is covered with black skin like a frozen corpse.
Behind him, there is a pair of huge scarlet bat wings, and four powerful arms hang freely on the armrest of the throne.
The warlord's face was hideous and ugly, like a hybrid of a wolf and a mule, with porcupine-like body thorns all over its head and back.
But that's not the scariest.
The scariest thing about the Warlord Demon is that there is a huge mouth in the center of its abdomen, which almost splits its body in two.
The huge mouth was full of teeth, and the scarlet stone drooped around the mouth, and the saliva slowly oozed out along the mouth.
Immediately above this terrifying giant mouth is a pair of giant claws that are as big as the blades of a sickle. When the warlord is sleeping, the claws will slowly open and close, as if breathing.
According to legend, they are truly terrifying existences in the abyss, and the powerful warlord will make the Balrog tremble all over.
Of course, the warlord in front of him is only level seventeen, and he is the weakest existence among the warlords, otherwise he would not have joined the Flame Legion.
The Shadow Demon stood outside the open space, and did not dare to disturb the Warlord Demon's sleep.
Although the matter it had to report was urgent, it still waited until the warlord demon woke up naturally.
"Say."
After noticing the existence of the Shadow Demon, the Warlord Demon suddenly spoke.
But it didn't even open its eyes, just yawned from the huge mouth of its belly.
"Respected and great Lord Gu Lita, an army of young red dragons swept all the camps in the east, all the demon commanders were killed, and a small number of cowards and ape demons escaped.
These demons are too foolish to describe the number of enemies, and I have sent my men. "
The shadow demon's voice is deep and husky like a ghost, enough to scare a troll's child into tears at night.
But sitting on the throne in front of him is the Warlord Demon, whose strength is second only to Gardro's, so naturally he won't be afraid of any ghostly voices.
"The red dragon is messing with the troll?"
"It's not a troll, it's a strange army composed of creatures from all races in this world."
The shadow demon added: "There are also purple demons, demons."
"What? Are you kidding me?!"
Hearing the words of the shadow demon, the warlord immediately became angry, opened his eyes and stared at the shadow demon,
"Would demons mingle with the creatures here?"
The Warlord Demon looked ferocious, as if he would kill the Shadow Demon at any moment.
Demons will become soldiers of the Red Dragon?
What a stupid lie, it's almost as good as replacing the devil with the devil.
"This is what the escaped demons said, and I also find it unbelievable."
The shadow demon's hoarse voice trembled, for fear that the warlord demon would tear him apart if he was upset.
Demons don't like to intimidate their subordinates with words like humans, and their anger often means the death of their subordinates.
As the saying goes, serving a king is like sleeping next to a tiger, but a tiger is far worse than a devil.
"Don't tell me anything you don't believe, idiot!"
The Warlord roared angrily, as if the Shadow Demon had done something unforgivable.
And the shadow demon at the end of the open space was scared into a ball, and immediately responded honestly,
"Yes, it will never happen next time."
"Hurry up and investigate clearly, and then notify all the demons to gather here."
As the leader of the legion, Warlord Demon has given him a little bit of strategic awareness after so many years of war. He understands that if he disperses and garrisons at this moment, he will stay in place and die.
"roll."
When the warlord demon gave an order, the phantom demon felt relieved, obediently responded and immediately turned around and floated away.
In fact, according to Warlord Demon's usual temper, at this moment it has directly led the Flame Legion to destroy that strange legion.
Young red dragon?
Quack is just a flying lizard that can be crushed to death at will.
But not now, its master Gadro has disappeared for several days, and the Warlord Demon must guard the Flame Legion.
Otherwise, if something goes wrong, its owner will tear it in half when it comes back.
"Idiot who can only run around, one day I will tear you apart."
The warlord demon complained, leaning against the back of the throne chair and continuing to sleep with his eyes closed.
(End of this chapter)
……
At noon, the scorching sun was in the sky.
Behind the wall made of chaotic stones, demons lay in disorder on the ground.
Some of them hate sunlight and like to dig a hole in the ground to bury their bodies in the soil, while those who like to bask in the sun like the fire demon lie on the stone wall or soil slope, enjoying the scorching sun.
No matter what posture they are in or where they lie, they are all very quiet without exception.
Even if there are demon bodies colliding with each other, they still just stare at each other, instead of fighting together as usual.
Such an anomalous situation is not because these demons naturally obey the rules, but because this is the main camp of the Flame Legion, and a powerful demon commander sits in the center of this camp.
The main camp of the Flame Legion is not as random as other demon camps, but is lowered in order from the inside to the outside according to the strength of the demons. The outermost ones are cannon fodder such as cowards, ghouls, and quasi demons.
Then the ape demon, the mad war demon, the burning demon, the brezu demon and so on turned inward in turn, and the closer the demon commander was, the more brainy the demon was, and the quieter it was.
In the area closest to the demon commander, there are more high-IQ demons such as succubi, demon descendants, and soul demons.
There are also more shadows of buildings of intelligent races, such as the fences surrounding them, the sentry towers guarded by demons, and the huts and tents accompanied by the panting sounds of succubi, all revealing the breath of civilization.
A shadow demon flapped its wings and flew over the periphery of the Flame Legion, landing directly in the center of the camp.
Just like its name, the Shadow Demon looks like a ghost as a whole, covered in black mist all over its body.
They can completely disappear in the dark, and move as silently as ghosts—or rather, floating in mid-air.
In fact they have another name, demonic ghosts.
It is well known that after a demon is killed in a place other than the abyss, its essence will return to the abyss, and then reshape the body to resurrect.
But sometimes this process is not smooth. If the demon encounters some obstacles during the resurrection process, such as curse, imprisonment, or being interrupted when reshaping the body, then the demon may not be able to resurrect normally.
And such demons continue to exist in a vague physical form, known as shadow demons.
It is precisely because of this ghostly state that shadow demons often hate sunlight and become very weak in the sun.
At the same time, the shadow demon's hidden ability will disappear under the sun, revealing a ferocious demon face with fangs.
The shadow demon's body looks like a very traditional humanoid demon form, with a dark body, a pair of demon horns on the top of its head, arms with claws on its upper limbs, and a pair of tattered demon wings behind it.
To be honest, shadow demons are more domineering than most demons, but it's a pity that their lower body is nothingness.
And the combat power of the shadow demon is no more than that of the ape demon.
Fortunately, they have good brains, have wings and can hide in the shadows, so they often serve as spies and scouts of the legion.
In order to show respect for the commander, the shadow demons in the center of the camp cannot fly in the air, but float into the deepest open space on foot.
At the end of the open space, there are more than a dozen pillars seven to eight meters high, and the top is made of branches and troll skins to block the sun, so it can be regarded as a shed.
In the shed, a warlord demon was leaning on a stone throne (a simple throne made by hollowing out a boulder), resting with his eyes closed.
The warlord's body is extremely large, and it is nearly five meters high just lying on the throne.
Its body is very muscular, and its broad body is covered with black skin like a frozen corpse.
Behind him, there is a pair of huge scarlet bat wings, and four powerful arms hang freely on the armrest of the throne.
The warlord's face was hideous and ugly, like a hybrid of a wolf and a mule, with porcupine-like body thorns all over its head and back.
But that's not the scariest.
The scariest thing about the Warlord Demon is that there is a huge mouth in the center of its abdomen, which almost splits its body in two.
The huge mouth was full of teeth, and the scarlet stone drooped around the mouth, and the saliva slowly oozed out along the mouth.
Immediately above this terrifying giant mouth is a pair of giant claws that are as big as the blades of a sickle. When the warlord is sleeping, the claws will slowly open and close, as if breathing.
According to legend, they are truly terrifying existences in the abyss, and the powerful warlord will make the Balrog tremble all over.
Of course, the warlord in front of him is only level seventeen, and he is the weakest existence among the warlords, otherwise he would not have joined the Flame Legion.
The Shadow Demon stood outside the open space, and did not dare to disturb the Warlord Demon's sleep.
Although the matter it had to report was urgent, it still waited until the warlord demon woke up naturally.
"Say."
After noticing the existence of the Shadow Demon, the Warlord Demon suddenly spoke.
But it didn't even open its eyes, just yawned from the huge mouth of its belly.
"Respected and great Lord Gu Lita, an army of young red dragons swept all the camps in the east, all the demon commanders were killed, and a small number of cowards and ape demons escaped.
These demons are too foolish to describe the number of enemies, and I have sent my men. "
The shadow demon's voice is deep and husky like a ghost, enough to scare a troll's child into tears at night.
But sitting on the throne in front of him is the Warlord Demon, whose strength is second only to Gardro's, so naturally he won't be afraid of any ghostly voices.
"The red dragon is messing with the troll?"
"It's not a troll, it's a strange army composed of creatures from all races in this world."
The shadow demon added: "There are also purple demons, demons."
"What? Are you kidding me?!"
Hearing the words of the shadow demon, the warlord immediately became angry, opened his eyes and stared at the shadow demon,
"Would demons mingle with the creatures here?"
The Warlord Demon looked ferocious, as if he would kill the Shadow Demon at any moment.
Demons will become soldiers of the Red Dragon?
What a stupid lie, it's almost as good as replacing the devil with the devil.
"This is what the escaped demons said, and I also find it unbelievable."
The shadow demon's hoarse voice trembled, for fear that the warlord demon would tear him apart if he was upset.
Demons don't like to intimidate their subordinates with words like humans, and their anger often means the death of their subordinates.
As the saying goes, serving a king is like sleeping next to a tiger, but a tiger is far worse than a devil.
"Don't tell me anything you don't believe, idiot!"
The Warlord roared angrily, as if the Shadow Demon had done something unforgivable.
And the shadow demon at the end of the open space was scared into a ball, and immediately responded honestly,
"Yes, it will never happen next time."
"Hurry up and investigate clearly, and then notify all the demons to gather here."
As the leader of the legion, Warlord Demon has given him a little bit of strategic awareness after so many years of war. He understands that if he disperses and garrisons at this moment, he will stay in place and die.
"roll."
When the warlord demon gave an order, the phantom demon felt relieved, obediently responded and immediately turned around and floated away.
In fact, according to Warlord Demon's usual temper, at this moment it has directly led the Flame Legion to destroy that strange legion.
Young red dragon?
Quack is just a flying lizard that can be crushed to death at will.
But not now, its master Gadro has disappeared for several days, and the Warlord Demon must guard the Flame Legion.
Otherwise, if something goes wrong, its owner will tear it in half when it comes back.
"Idiot who can only run around, one day I will tear you apart."
The warlord demon complained, leaning against the back of the throne chair and continuing to sleep with his eyes closed.
(End of this chapter)
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