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Chapter 1276 Take the initiative
"Sentry from the Black Blood Territory?..." The four new commanders who hurriedly followed changed their expressions. The Black Blood Territory is a small territory on the border of the Demon Empire, about [-] miles away from the Demon Territory at the foot of the peak. With [-] demon warriors, their strength should not be underestimated, and it is by no means that a frozen territory with only [-] mobs can resist it.

"You talk a lot of nonsense!" Zhao Hu stared disdainfully at the arrogant and nonsense Demon Sentinel, and sarcastically said indifferently.

"What, you, a fallen territory with less than 2000 fighters, dare to fight against my black blood territory?" The devil scout regarded Zhao Hu as the original fallen lord, furious.

"In my eyes, the Black Blood Territory is not as good as shit!" Zhao Hu's words were more piercing than the ice and snow in the twelfth lunar month of winter.

"You're so brave, just wait if you have the guts, revenge from the Black Blood Territory!" The demon sentry pointed his halberd at Zhao Hu, flapped his wings, rose from the ground, and flew high into the sky.

Just as he was about to turn around, there was a whoosh, and Zhao Hu approached behind him at the speed of a meteor. his right wing.The demon sentry's heart shuddered, and with a roar, he swept across with a backhand halberd.

With a cold snort, Zhao Hu exerted force on his right wrist, and with a click, his right wing was snapped off, and his figure broke through the air, and the long halberd swiftly swept past his feet.

"what!"

The demon sentry's wings were broken, blood spurted wildly, he lost his balance, lost his balance, and fell crookedly towards the ground.

Zhao Hu didn't wait for him to fall to the ground, and with a whoosh, it was like a heavy boulder falling down, and his feet fiercely kicked on the back of the devil's sentinel, bleeding from his mouth, and the fall speed of the devil's sentinel increased sharply. With a bang, a human-shaped pit was smashed deep under the hard ground.

"Humph!"

Zhao Hu floated down next to the human-shaped pit, with his fingers spread apart on his right hand, he bent down and grabbed the demon sentinel who fell so dizzy that he couldn't distinguish east, west, south, north, and south, and dragged him out amidst the dust, with a sinister look on his face. With a sneer, his left hand had already touched Sentinel's neck.

"My lord..." the commanders exclaimed in surprise, Zhao Hu's attack was so fast that they were dazzled and it was difficult to dissuade them in time.

"If you don't fight the territory, how can you not abide by the etiquette that the nobles should have?..." The demon sentinel roared in panic. The lord-level powerhouses are all nobles in the abyss world, and most of them abide by the etiquette of the nobles Not killing envoys sent by other territories is also a basic etiquette, which is automatically observed by the lords.

"Anyone who dares to desecrate the majesty of this seat should be prepared to accept punishment!" Zhao Hu stared contemptuously at the demon sentinel who turned pale. The five fingers twisted suddenly, and there was a cracking sound immediately.

"Wow!" A grinning demon head was twisted and thrown away.

Zhao Hu dodged sharply, avoiding the fountain of nourishing blood that shot out.

"Lord, you have caused trouble!" The commander of the demon said tremblingly: "As far as the general knows, the Black Blood Territory has five thousand demon soldiers, and Lord Potter is a strong man with 5000 years of dark cultivation, even stronger than me. The original demon lord was even more powerful for more than four thousand years, if it weren't for the fact that he was also under the command of the Great Demon King Jinfan, I am afraid that the Windblade Ballista would have been snatched away by him long ago."

"Golden Fan King?" Zhao Hu raised his eyebrows and murmured.

"Yes, the Great Demon King Jinfan is one of the thousands of demon kings along the border of the Demon Empire. He has fifty small lords under his command. Although his strength is not great, he is not something we can provoke!" There was a gleam of fear in his eyes.A devil-level powerhouse is far beyond what he can imagine.

The blood-sucking captain said: "The war between lords often depends on whether the backing behind them is effective. The four lords under the Death Peak were all killed by that powerful demon god. Master, your plunder took place without a master. , if you explain clearly, it does not violate the rules of the lord of the abyss. You were not blamed originally. You killed this sentry. Firstly, you violated the etiquette of the nobles. Yes!" He said deeply worried.

"Yes. We formed it hastily, within two days..." Commander Skeleton almost spoke the words of the mob.

"We must quickly install and fix the wind blade ballista, otherwise five thousand demon soldiers will kill us, and we will be hard to resist!" The fallen commander pinned all his hopes on the wind blade ballista.

"A wind blade ballista can't stop five thousand demon soldiers from attacking from multiple angles at the same time!" the demon commander said dejectedly.

"Then what should we do?" the commander of the skeleton shouted.

The four commanders looked at Zhao Hu at the same time, with the same thought in their minds: just abandon the city and flee!It's just that in the face of this emotion and anger, he is indifferent.A fierce and ruthless new lord.No one dared to be too timid. God knows if they would break their own necks in a fit of rage?

"Defense?" Zhao Hu listened coldly to the quarrels of the commanders who were guilty and timid, and saw that they were silent, waiting for his decision.Raising his eyebrows, he said in a murderous manner: "Since ancient times, attacking is the best method. Why wait for the Black Blood Legion to attack us? This seat has decided that Gude will defend the city, and everyone else will fight with me. Kill them first by surprise!"

"...What...what..." The four commanders wondered if they heard it wrong.Can't help but be dumbfounded.

"The master said to attack the Black Blood Territory, didn't you hear it?" Gude yelled angrily, in his heart.It doesn't matter what the master says, as long as it is obeyed, it is correct.

Once upon a time, when he was fighting with his master, he was also worried about his master's bold decision. After a series of victories, his master's words were the highest and most correct instructions, and he no longer had the slightest doubt in his heart.

"But...but...we don't have enough manpower?" The commander of the devil was a little reluctant. He thought that the order of the new lord was to die.

"Yeah, we... still lack the equipment to siege the city..." The fire of soul in the skeleton commander's skull swayed back and forth, revealing his hesitation and timidity.

"The most important thing is that our four different ethnic groups have just merged into one, and the time is too short. The soldiers have not recovered from the shadow of defeat, not to mention the lack of numbers, and the morale is extremely low. I'm afraid..." The blood-sucking captain found another reason.

"Nonsense!" Zhao Hu's eyes were like lightning, and he scanned the faces of the four commanders one by one. The killing spirit made the four of them tremble. "The number of soldiers is small, the siege equipment is insufficient, and the morale is low... Hmph, what you said makes sense, but you have forgotten one thing, what are we? Demon warriors, the more they fight, the stronger they become. ..."

Zhao Hu said in an unquestionable tone: "I have made up my mind, and those who retreat will be killed! Do you have any other opinions?"

The four commanders looked at each other dumbfoundedly, they were all dumbfounded, you are ready to kill, who would dare to suggest backing down?A feeling of being on the verge of despair welled up in my heart, but instead it aroused the passion of breaking the jar, damn it, the lord is going to die, so why are we afraid of sending troops to die?They roared in unison: "No objection, carry out the lord's order, and rush to the Black Blood Territory!"

"Let's go!" Zhao Hu took the lead, flapping the wings of the devil, soaring up and flying towards the direction of the black blood territory.Cass, the plesiosaur, let out a long howl, spread his dragon wings, and followed closely behind.

"Brothers, let's go!" The four commanders hissed with red eyes. The demons, fallen angels, and vampires in the castle grabbed their spears and halberds one after another, and soared into the air. The skeleton soldiers turned over and rode on the skeleton horses. Behind the flying demon soldiers, they galloped on the rugged mountain road...

Under the dark misty sky, two thousand demon soldiers of different ethnic groups followed Zhao Hu's back, feeling uneasy. With two thousand mobs, they were defeated and attacked the black blood territory with five thousand elite soldiers. I grew up with words like "Going to die" to describe emotions such as fear, panic, panic, etc., which sprung up like mushrooms and filled the heart, but no one dared to say anything.

Because flying in the front line is the new lord Zhao Hu!

The lord is not afraid of death, how can the soldiers dare to complain loudly?

Zhao Hu didn't know that the low mood of the demon soldiers was a phenomenon that could not be changed in the short term. It had to rely on a series of victories to arouse the morale and the desire to kill of the demon soldiers. If you want to kill them, instead of defending the fallen castle that you just established and let the war smash it to pieces, you might as well kill them first, burn, kill, and loot.

The black clouds rolled and the wind blew, and the Black Blood City came into sight. It was a dark demon castle. The overall shape was like a grinning demon head. Controlling the opening and closing of the city gate, rows of strong and armored demon warriors stood on the top of the city, their forest-like halberds piercing the sky.

"Where did you come from, you don't get close to the Black Blood City!" A demon general yelled sharply: "If you fall in front of the city, report your name. What's the point of looking for my lord?" "

With the high-pitched and hoarse voices, hundreds of demon warriors raised their bows and arrows one after another to prevent the group of motley troops from approaching the Black Blood City. The reason why it is a motley squad includes demons, vampires, and fallen angels. , in the distance underground, there was a skeleton horse cavalry galloping desperately, and the formation was in a mess. At a glance, it could be seen that the chaos could not be more complicated, and there was no routine training for flying in formation.

(End of this chapter)