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There were fifty or sixty demon lords present today, so the formed demon legion also looked impressive.

Of course, the most notable of these is the Demon Legion of the Plane Lord Taffin.

As a plane lord who has ruled the 438th layer for more than 2,000 years, there are as many as thirty archdemon-level abyssal creatures under Tafen's control. These are all top-level demons that have crossed the threshold of level 16, and if placed in any small abyss plane, it is enough to become a hegemon. But here, they are all just loyal "thugs" and "henchmen" of the plane lord Taffin.

However, there is no complete trust between the Demon Lord and the Demon Lord, let alone on a bloody battlefield where anything can happen. If the two Demon Lords chose to fight side by side, then the forces and energy they spent on guarding each other would be enough to take up more than half of them. So they went their separate ways wisely.

Fifty or sixty legions of demon lords were like fifty or sixty flames burning one qiē, staggered from each other, choosing different angles and directions to cut deep into the endless sea of the undead.

There was no stepped attack line, no reserve corps, no Ming army and dark army, under the leadership of the Taffin plane lords, the demon lords rushed into the encirclement of the enemy without any tactics.

Scuffle, scuffle, scuffle.

The demon legion, which still looked a little like before the big fight, once the highest-level demon gave the order for a full-scale attack, the subsequent battle was almost decided by the will of the abyss. In such a chaotic battlefield, even if you are a noble and venerable long-range turret fire demon or ash lord, you can only crowd the bloody battlefield with a mixture of friends and enemies, and fire at a hostile target in front of you.

The enemy is not just another race, and the more lethal attack may come from the same "friendly army" as you. Therefore, in this confusing battlefield, except for the "companions" with whom you have a soul contract, anyone who wants to get close to you is a potential enemy.

Under the dominance of this kind of thinking, the more powerful the demon or abyss creatures, the more cautious they are, and the soul servants who can surround them are the soul servants they control, and it is rare for two great demon level powerhouses of the same rank to fight side by side.

This is undoubtedly a great good thing for the command of the cemetery legion. However, in the early stage of the Demon Legion's all-out assault, the Graveyard Legion still had to withstand the terrifying attack of the landslide.

As the old saying goes, the Legion of the Undead is the most durable fighting force. But once you can't withstand the onslaught of the other party and mess up your position, then no matter how long your breath is, you can't escape the fate of sudden death. Therefore, how to withstand this wave of fierce demonic attacks has become the biggest problem for the cemetery command.

The corpse mountain and sea of bones on the front line are used to block the demon cannon fodder of the same level, and it can be used to block the assault of the demon elite legion that has been formed, which seems to be a bit weak.

From the bird's-eye view of the huge light screen of the cemetery command post, it can be clearly seen that several unusually thick dark red turbidity currents have rushed into the gray-black blocks on the side of the undead, and continue to thicken and grow, and the front end is also persistently extending towards the dark sky.

Taffin's lord guard and the Great Demon-level powerhouses he had gathered converged into a long whip of steel, crushing the undead in front of them, and were advancing towards the heart of the cemetery. Among his team are Demon Hunters, Shadow Demons, Frost Giants, Fire Demons, and Dabo Corpses...... These abyssal creatures with a level of 16 or above are the subordinates he has gathered over the past thousand years, and the soul contracts they have signed with him belong to his true henchmen who are more at ease.

Soul Guardian Hilgai was not planted by Taffin because of too many curses wrapped in his soul, so although he was as high as level 19, he ranked second in the entire Taffin Group, and it can be seen from his position that he is still in a marginal position among the core members of Taffin Group.

But this is also taking advantage of Hilgei's wishes.

Mixed with the demon army, Hilgai fought silently, but in the depths of his soul there was another earth-shaking change.

As the source of the curse vanished, the myriad of vicious curses that wrapped around his soul continued to melt and disappear like the remnants of snow in early spring. The soul that had been haunted by the evil and vicious curse power for a long time was suddenly liberated, and the ease that came from the soul origin made Hilgai almost can't help but roar in the sky.

When the power of the curse completely subsided, Hilgai's suppressed and shrunken soul began to stretch and grow again under the nourishment of a series of soul crystals, and the fallen level slowly climbed up again.

However, this qiē only happened in the depths of Hilgai's soul, and on the outside, he was still that languishing, and he didn't even appreciate the malicious provocations of some big demons with ulterior motives. This kind of soft lying on his stomach was not in line with the abyss demon's temperament, so more demons showed their disdainful gaze, and they also disdained the former Holy Rank demon coercion on his body.

If it weren't for the bloody battlefield of constant foreign enemies, I'm afraid that there would already be a great demon who was eager to gain the lord's appreciation and couldn't help but challenge Hilgai.

Of course, such scenes were also fully watched by Taffin, but he did not have the slightest intention of teaching the "passers" a lesson, but instead showed a smile of appreciation on the fat giant face, which became more and more exciting for some brainless people to act recklessly.

For such a guy who once commanded a plane, even if he signed a soul contract, it is not safe, so it is best to strangle it in the cradle as soon as possible. Therefore, Taffin sent Hilgei's men away, but firmly carried him with him, undoubtedly with some malicious intentions.

Those old subordinates who have followed Taffin for many years have already seen the ending, but they are not arrogant or impatient, but they just secretly opened a dark disk, silently betting that this former plane lord will live for a few days. Only those big demons who had just climbed up from the bottom couldn't see the reality clearly and were eager to get a more intuitive way to promotion, so they figured out a little bit of the lord's mind, and they couldn't wait to put it into action.

When a level 16 decoy demon once again made a loud mockery at Hilgai, the "weak and weak" Hilgai finally broke out. Two equally large abyss demons hugged and fought together, that scene, that scene, it was simply a shaking, but for the demons who were screaming excitedly, it was just a small scene.

With a slightly superior physique and strength, Hilgai finally suppressed the crazy counterattack of the opposite side of the seduction, and pushed the opponent to the ground with an old fist. With each punch, there would be a crisp sound of bones in the opponent's body, and the splashing of demonic purple blood and fleshy body not only did not frighten the onlookers, but made them even more excited.

The fat basmer, not only was not honest, but struggled hard, and even took the time to sneak attack Hilgai with a "Hammer of Chaos". The vertigo in an instant caused Hilgai's falling iron fist to deviate, and instead of landing on the bridge of the opponent's nose, it smashed on the demon's sharp horns.

Purple blood splattered, and the demon's horns crumbled, but Hilgai's right hand, covered with thorns and scales, also appeared a huge bloody mouth, and the twisted face hidden under the pitch-black wings behind him became more and more hideous.

The battered baredevil, who was completely skinless, eventually lost his ability to resist and fell to the ground like a dead dog, unable to stand up again. On his body, the pair of turquoise outer arms had been folded and twisted, and the bones were obviously broken and dislocated, and the slightly thinner inner arms were also torn off a large piece of scale armor, revealing the red flesh and bones underneath.

Such an injury on a main plane creature is enough to constitute a serious injury, and it is difficult for a person who has not been raised for a year and a half to recover. But if you put it on the abyss demon with rough skin and thick flesh, it is not much worse than a light injury.

The brawl was eventually stopped.

At the scene of the life-and-death bloody battle with the undead, the demons can also temporarily add an infighting show, but this strange thing also happened. If Hilgai was really valued by the plane lord Taffin, I am afraid that the decoy demon who committed the following would have been executed at this moment. But now the result is that they have stopped and ignored it, and the implication in this has made many powerful demons become ready to move.

In the battle just now, although the two demons did not use all their means and did not make a deadly move, the cowardice that Hilgai showed during the battle was really seen by the demons. For a high-ranking demon who has become weak for some reason, any subordinate who is qualified to challenge him will not let go of such a good opportunity.

Bullying the weak and abusing the strong are almost always so intoxicating to the demons. Even the level 17 demon hunting spider couldn't help but be a little active. After all, a high-ranking demon who had reached the Holy Rank Dù would have more abundant and delicious energy breath soaked in the demon's blood in his body.

However, the battle with the undead is still raging, so many demons can only suppress the hunger and anxiety in their hearts and refocus their attention on the swarming undead. It's just that from time to time, there are always demons who will lick their hideous mouths and secretly glance at this weak Barlo Flame Demon.

After enduring the pain and breaking all the misplaced bones back into their original positions, the level 16 decocater only took a breath before regaining his basic combat power. Having lost a good chance to rise, he vented all his anger on the undead who were killing endlessly, and took the lead in breaking into the tide of corpses, setting off a boundless bloody slaughter everywhere he passed.

But how did they know that just outside this invincible demon legion, several elite cemetery legions were already in place, just waiting for an order to start an earth-shattering slaughter.

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