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News of an alien demonic invasion soon reached the Fortress of Indifference. So, a strangulation team led by Taffin soon set off.

As a veteran demon who has ruled the Indifferent Fortress for thousands of years, Taffin is nothing more than a level 20 Saint-level demon. If he wants to progress a little more and become a Legendary-level demon, he can only find a way to gain more Abyssal favor, which is why he is so active in invading the 43rd layer of the plane Xiàn.

It's a pity that he can't draw more troops into the plane portal because of the two-front battle, so he was blocked out of the plane by a level 19 Hilgai.

The war had been going on for hundreds of years, but he was in a state of great annoyance, but suddenly heard that his plane had been counterattacked by that damn Balo Flame Demon. As a result, the furious Taffin personally led the team to the demon castle closest to the dimensional portal.

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The smoke of the battlefield has not yet dissipated, and the devastated Demon Castle is littered with demonic corpses.

Hilgai strode to the top of the smoky and dilapidated castle, silently gazing at the blood-colored clouds floating in the distant sky.

Compared to the 43rd plane, this place is too cold and gloomy, which is not in line with the nature of his fire demon.

But he can only come here, and he has to come here!

Most of the 43rd Plane has been cleared of demons. Although new demons are still being born because of the existence of the River Styx, those who can pose a threat to the cemetery have either joined their command or are already part of the cemetery city.

Then Hilgei will be in an extremely awkward position.

Under the oppression of the general situation, the plane origin consciousness will have to succumb sooner or later, and then the question of where Hilgai will go next will become a problem. Unlike those cemetery heroes who fought alone, Hilgei was a demon lord in his former form, and his body was imbued with the chaotic and tyrannical nature of demons. But naturally, there is also a monstrous power hidden in the depths of his nature.

He likes the feeling of being on top, and he loves the bloody battlefield. Although there was always a painful and poignant voice in his body that instilled sincerity, kindness, and beauty, more of his heart was excited and mad by killing and brutality.

Attached to the cemetery that rises against the trend, commanding the soft and rancid undead, this does not arouse the slightest interest and excitement in him. Only by commanding a group of rampaging bloodthirsty demons, tearing apart or being torn apart by enemies, is the life he should enjoy!

So, after he fought hard, he gathered such a remnant demon army for himself. He had an agreement with the demon wizard that as long as he could help the cemetery take another abyss plane, then this plane could be used as his personal plane, and the cemetery would only symbolically leave a city in it as the fulcrum of the system.

Such favorable conditions are a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, so Hilgai appeared here.

A cold wind howled, blowing the dark wings behind Hilgai. As the wings expanded, a painful and twisted angelic face behind him was revealed.

Countless Surrender Demons beneath the castle are toiling under the punches and kicks of the high-ranking demons, cleaning out the broken "war remnants" from the castle and then setting it on fire by the fire throwers. As for the dilapidated castle, after this battle, it looks even more dilapidated.

However, as long as there are still people, no demon has the heart to repair and expand, and it is simple because of ugliness, as long as it can be used. Therefore, only those Legendary-level demons would consider building a gorgeous and exquisite huge palace, after all, only Legendary-level demons are the true rulers of the bottomless abyss. The following legends are just the difference between low-level cannon fodder and high-level cannon fodder!

Due to the storage of magic items, the news of the occupation of this place must have reached the ears of that Taffin, so what would he do? Directly bring a group of high-level demons here to block yourself, or sit in the rear to dispatch troops and test your own reality first?

Based on Hilgai's past memories of Taffin's judgment, he should have chosen the first option. That said, now Taffin and his elite guards are on their way to this place.

A level 20 Saint-level demon and the elite guard he has been operating and building for thousands of years are not much stronger than himself at first glance, but that's not how the account is calculated!

A level 20 veteran saint-rank demon dealt with a newcomer like himself who had just advanced for a few days, and it was estimated that if he started to make a move, victory or defeat could be clearly determined in just a tea room. At that time, he may be able to escape, but it is difficult for these demoralized subordinates to survive. I'm afraid that after a big war, I will become a loner again.

Therefore, it is not a good idea to meet the enemy halfway, and only holding the city to the death may be able to hold out for a while longer. However, as soon as he saw the thousands of low-level demons who had temporarily surrendered, Hilgai shook his head in annoyance. They alone won't be able to hold this battered castle!

It would take about 7 days for Taffin to get here from his Fort of Indifference, but if he discarded the slow-moving cannon fodder soldiers, maybe 3 days would be enough. Therefore, Hilgei silently calculated the qiē he had, slowly assessing the possibility of resisting the enemy's attack.

Although the elite Cheng Dù of the demon team that he had scavenged the entire 43rd layer plane to put together was very high, there were too few cannon fodder troops, so he couldn't withstand the consumption of several major battles at all. It seems that in the next few days, the only thing I can do is to desperately expand the number of cannon fodder troops.

With his order, three great demons and several high-level demons who were "loyal" enough entered the hall of the castle and began to listen to orders. Half a cup of tea later, the demons roared out of the nest and began to spread out in all directions.

Words such as "capture", "harvest" and "cannon fodder" resounded throughout the world.

At the same moment, the portal a hundred miles away once again caused huge spatial ripples, and a group of well-formed cemetery legions appeared on the 348th layer of the Abyss plane.

Unlike the usual army of the undead, this Graveyard force does not have so many slow-moving skeleton zombies, but a highly elite real army.

The more than 2,000 lickers are probably the only cannon fodder troops in this legion, and the rest are more than 300 ghost troops led by the Resentful Banshee, 200 vampire troops led by blood mages, 100 corpse witches led by Death Carthas the Carter, and a small undead knight group composed of 30 death knights, and finally 10 necromantic cemetery commanders, Death Prophet Falina.

As her means of transportation, a large ghost dragon shrouded in deep black fog became her mount, carrying her low in the sky.

Seeing that the commander had already set off, the phalanx of each unit, under the assignment of the leader and leader, maintained a fixed formation and began to advance rapidly. The corpse witches who fell behind hurriedly released their own bats, and for a while, the vicinity of the portal was covered by huge figures rising into the air.

The dragon lich Graya was also mixed in with these figures, only joining the Necro Witch as a low-level dark spellcaster. As Karthas's lieutenant, as the deputy head of the Corpse Witch Order, his position was clearly suppressed by the newcomer of the Death Carol.

Also a level 3 spellcaster, Karthhas does not currently have an absolute overwhelming strength advantage, only relying on the hero aura, he can subdue the corpse witch of the same origin and species, but he can't subdue the dragon lich with a strong sense of autonomy.

Although the cemetery command system relies more on that strict soul system, the gap between the cemetery heroes and high-level special units is very small at some times. Therefore, for an outsider, he squeezed himself from the head of the corpse witch group to the position of deputy head at the beginning of getting out of the car, and the dragon lich Graya has always been indignant in his heart.

Maybe with the help of this sortie, you may be able to overwhelm that Karthas and regain your own glory again! With boundless conjecture, Graya urged the bat demon under him and quietly rushed to the front of the team.

Behind them, the spatial ripples near the dimensional portal not only did not disappear, but intensified, as if a larger spatial teleportation was brewing.

With the twisting and folding of the portal, finally, a huge amount of undead was once again spit out by it.

Tens of thousands of low-level undead were composed entirely of stinking zombies and skeleton warriors, staggering along the trails left by the vanguard in the crunching of bones.

Behind them, another large teleportation was brewing......

It took half a day of hard work for a full 100,000 people to complete the teleportation, and the burly body of the Corpse King also appeared in the queue.

As the follow-up cannon fodder troops, these 100,000 zombie skeletons are all under the command of the Corpse King. It sounds very powerful and majestic, but if you really want to be this commander, the marching speed of these low-level cannon fodder is really tearful. Maybe the vanguard has already laid down the castle and cleaned up the scene, and the front end of this cannon fodder may not have entered the battlefield yet!

With boundless resentment, the Corpse King lay on the chaise longue held up by a group of plague zombies, silently took out a magic book, and read it with tears streaming down his face.

As a cemetery hero who loves to learn and seeks to improve, the Corpse King finally lived up to his trust, and after more than a year of hard training, he finally mastered his first new spell: the first-order "Frozen Touch".

Freezing Touch, a first-order necromancy spell that causes the creature it touches to take cold damage and 1 strength damage, which can be used for 1 secondary, and the undead are not damaged but may panic.

However, the Corpse King did not miss a lot of thoughts about this. You said that learning a ranged spell is not good, and if you have to learn a touch-type melee spell, you will simply force him to his death! Now the enemies of the cemetery are often saint-level mages, saint-level demons, and it is conceivable that there will be legendary-level powerhouses in the future, and they will be terrified if they throw some spells far away, this has to play melee combat, and they must not be bombarded into debris and debris?

It's a painful thing to think about!

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