totem god system

Chapter 791 Cannon Fodder Collapse
Cannon fodder must have the consciousness of cannon fodder. Now that you have become cannon fodder, you don’t have to think about running away, just move forward bravely. If you don’t die, you will return to your free body and continue to live in Doro City.

That's what Jikel promised.

Even if it is cannon fodder, Jikel hopes that they can play some role, so these people also have crude weapons.

Not all of the cannon fodder were ordinary people, there were also some private soldiers who had escaped from the nobles. They were god warriors, and they could more or less play a role in such a battle.

Jikel didn't expect that the cannon fodder could kill many Black Balrogs, he just wanted to stop them for a while, so that the Doro fighters had a chance to take a breath and re-form their positions, and they had completed their mission.

After the cannon fodder group appeared, there was no formation, and everyone huddled together. Amidst the shouts of the warlord, the cannon fodder launched a desperate charge towards the Black Flame Demon with tears streaming down their faces and frowning faces.

Seeing that there were still humans who dared to rush towards him, the Black Flame Demon was also a little dazed.

Aren't human beings all weak and cowardly? What's going on with these guys in front of them?

Could it be the elite among human beings?

But I don't think too much about it. Looking at their ragged clothes and simple weapons, they don't look like elites.

Just when the Black Flame Demon was in doubt, the cannon fodder rushed to the Black Flame Demon with howls.

A former nobleman raised the stone knife in his hand, and slashed at the Black Flame Demon with tears streaming down his face.

when!
"..."

The Black Flame Demon looked down blankly at the stone knife on his body, then looked up at the snotty noble in front of him, and grinned, showing his fangs.

The Black Flame Demon raised his empty hand, and his fingers were like sharp knives, ruthlessly grasping the nobleman's body from top to bottom.

The nobleman fell to the ground screaming, his blood soaked his dusty clothes in an instant.

The Black Flame Demon took a step forward indifferently, crushing his head easily.

Similar things happened in various places. Every runner who ran into the Black Flame Demon almost didn't bring any harm to the Black Flame Demon, and threw away his life in vain.

Only then did the Black Flame Demon understand that these guys were not elites at all, but a bunch of trash, sent to die.

mercy?

The Black Flame Demons have never had such a thing. In their world, the weak should die, and they are not qualified to live in this world.

Every Black Flame Demon is faced with a life-and-death decision since birth, as long as he is weak or disabled, he will be killed and then become food for other children.

This is just the first hurdle, do you think you can survive this way?
certainly not.

From a young age, the Black Flame Demons have to compete and do everything they can to survive.

The food given by the parents is never enough, and the children need to compete and beat other siblings to grab the food, and the children who do not grab the food will become weaker and weaker, and finally starve to death.

Starving children are turned into food to feed other children.

From a young age, the Black Flame Demon knew that if he wanted to survive, he had to fight and become stronger, with sharper teeth and stronger claws.

The people around you are not necessarily brothers and sisters who are friendly to you, but are more likely to be predators who treat you as food.

Those who are eliminated can only become food for others after all.

The Black Flame Demon called this the law of the jungle.

As they grew up, the young Black Balrog began to learn how to fight. Their daily life was to strengthen their bodies and practice their fighting skills.

In the scorching desert, they have to stare at the sun and train continuously, no matter how painful they are, they can't cry out, they can only persist, persist, persist, and work hard to live tenaciously.

crying?beg for mercy?Lazy?

Hehe, believe it or not, other people can have extra meals tonight?

When they enter youth, the Black Flame Demon will be driven out again and live alone in the desert.

They have to face all kinds of conditions, the heat that can roast the body, the monsters in the desert, the lack of water and exhaustion.

Find water, eat anything edible, no matter how unpalatable it is, they will eat it.

Stung by poisonous things such as scorpion spiders, they either evolved resistance, or died in the desert.

If there is no water, we must learn to find water sources, can't we learn?Then die in the desert.

In the consciousness of the Black Flame Demon, it seems that failure is death, and there is no other option.

The Black Flame Demon cultivated in this harsh environment will return to the tribe alive and pass the final test before being declared an adult.

The final test is to fight, fight with other Black Flame Demons who have returned to the tribe, and only one person can survive.

Therefore, all Black Flame Demons who lived to adulthood were extremely terrifying existences.

The pity of human beings has never appeared in the mind of the Black Flame Demon.

The cannon fodder hardly poses any threat to the Black Flame Demon. This not only did not make the Black Flame Demon feel that the cannon fodder should be let go, but made them excited.

These are home-delivered food, weak and delicious!
It wasn't a battle at all, but a one-sided massacre. The cannon fodder humans were massacred by the Black Flame Demons. Blood seeped into the desert, dyeing the sand bright red.

The cannon fodder group was killed and collapsed, crying and fleeing.

Behind them is the warlord sent by Doro City, but even the warlord who raised the butcher's knife is much better than the Black Flame Demon in the eyes of the cannon fodder.

Those guys are monsters at all, a group of monsters that really eat people.

After the warlord killed a batch of cannon fodder, there are still a large number of cannon fodder in the rout.

This is impossible to kill, the warlord is helpless, no matter how they shout, threaten, or kill, the cannon fodder is still running away.

In this chaos, the Overseers do nothing.

They can only follow the flow of people and run back, no one wants to throw their lives away like this.

Running and running, the cannon fodder found a terrifying thing, the Black Flame Demon was running faster than them!
Their speed was far inferior to that of the Black Flame Demon, no matter how hard they ran, they couldn't run.

A famous cannon fodder was chased and killed by the Black Balrog from behind.

Gradually, a group of god warriors slowed down. They turned around slowly, with despair in their eyes. They knew that they would not survive today.

If they were human beings, they would still have a chance, but facing the Black Flame Demon whose speed, strength, force, and defense far surpassed them, they had nothing to do.

Can't fight, can't defend, can't kill, all they have in their hearts is despair.

"Stop running! I will take one with me when I die!"

A god warrior suddenly roared like crazy, a raging flame burned on his body, and rushed towards the Black Flame Demon.

Everyone looked at the god warrior with horror in their eyes. Is this man really crazy? !

(End of this chapter)