To compensate, each war tower is shrouded in a separate magic light shroud, which is the true all-resistance spell shield. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info Any offensive spell should not try to penetrate this layer of shield and attack the war tower inside.

The combination of the outside and the inside can perfectly save energy and better provide the best battlefield protection for the mages participating in the battle. As for the unimportant outbuildings and facilities, let it be! No matter how bad the fight is, the old demon warlock will not be heartbroken.

As a result, the human spellcasters from the Klein plane entered the nearby magic facilities one after another, raised their light shields, and prepared for various spell casting. The demonic creatures they enslaved could only be scattered in the outer war facilities, with "strong" buildings and "strong" bodies to meet the enemy's attacks.

This is still a treatment that only middle- and high-level demon slaves can enjoy, and as for those low-level demon cannon fodder, they can only crowd around the outer city walls, praying anxiously that the high-level spells of those big demons will not fall on their heads.

Unfortunately for a filthy and filthy species like demonic creatures, their prayers are far less effective than their curses.

As the deafening demonic roar in the distance continued, the entire earth began to tremble and tremble.

The demon armies in the distance have begun to charge in clusters!

Hundreds of thousands of terrifying demonic torrents wrapped in heaven and earth, and the terrifying momentum that changed color slapped fiercely on the outer walls of the Demon Castle, instantly splashing a dizzying three-foot blood wave.

The old demon warlock has been running this demon territory for hundreds of years, and there are no less than 50,000 little demons who have captured and enslaved, and all of them are stacked outside the city wall at this moment, becoming the first barrier for the attacking demon army to attack the demon castle.

The 50,000 little demons who did not have the mid- and high-level demons to suppress the formation were a group of plague chickens, and they did not have the courage and courage to fight to the death against the frenzied enemies. Seeing the hideous and terrifying posture on the opposite side, they were so frightened that they ran around, the chickens screamed, and even many little devils dropped their knives and forks, and lay on the ground with their heads in their hands and shivered.

It's a pity that their non-resistance can't be exchanged for any mercy and kindness, and the ones who rushed to kill in front of the demon army were also the Little Demon Legion and the Horned Demon and Quasai Demon troops. The same species, different camps, but also show a completely different "demonic" life pattern.

It is the little devil who runs around, and it is also the little devil who is chasing and killing in a group. One group is discarded cannon fodder, and the other group is a menacing predator, and the different positions make them show completely different fighting styles.

A little devil on the side of the demon army viciously stabbed the small steel fork into the throat of the kneeling little devil begging for mercy, kicked the other party down, pounced on the other party, and frantically sucked the spilled blood. After the opponent did not move, it raised its hideous triangular head, and without bothering to wipe the blood stains on its mouth, it flapped its leather wings and rushed fiercely towards the next opponent.

And those long-horned demons who fought indiscriminately against each other even crouched on the ground one after another, rampage like mad dogs. They will wear little demons to the apex of their skulls and scream and struggle, allowing the warm blood to run freely on their bodies. The more they kill, the more blood-red their eyes become, and the more crazy their actions become, and in many cases, they even kill their own people.

At this time, the only thing that can restrain them is the Thorned Overseer's thorny whip. The skin and flesh opened with a whip, and they screamed in pain, but they were even more excited and crazy. At this time, they are like toads, the hard skin full of pus and lumps has become blood-red, and the mood is even more excited.

A horned demon self-explosion with qi and blood swelling to the extreme can completely sweep the huge space within a radius of 10 meters. The splatters of plasma, bones, internal organs, and unknown body organs filled with terrifying energy were enough to kill most of the demonic creatures below the middle level.

Swift and nimble, the dog demon is a fearsome predator. Their fangs and claws, hard as steel and razor-sharp as blades, leave deep scratches on the scorched sandstone ground of the demon plane with every blow. And when such a body weapon is applied to the little devil, it is more like chopping melons and vegetables, and it is invincible.

As more mid- and high-level demons poured up, the little demon cannon fodder left outside the city on the side of the human mage actually had a calamity that overturned in an instant.

However, it can also be seen from this that the Abyss Demon and the human kingdom war mode are different.

If two human armies clash in the human realm, there must be a gradual process. First send infantry phalanxes to confront and entangle, then send cavalry to harass, bows and crossbows and other long-range weapons diffuse through the air, and then look for opportunities to break through in the stalemate.

But the Demon Legion is very different.

As long as the war starts and the demon lord gives an order, then you can see all the armies in unison, and the black and red turbidity current like a flood will rush up. What kind of forward guard, what kind of long-range and short-range, as long as it is a demon, it will move forward bravely, and pounce on the opponent's team with a fierce momentum like a mountain of mountains.

Melee is the only way for demons to fight.

Only a handful of demon lords who boasted of their combat command skills had the leisure to organize their own demon creatures of the same kind into different battle phalanxes and divide ranged melee into different teams. It's a pity that there are too few and too few such demon lords, and they can't withstand the test of battlefield fighting at all.

At the beginning of the war, they may still be able to maintain the appearance of a basic legion, combining far and near, and fighting well, but once the crazy energy of the battlefield battle swells, it will immediately be a big melee. I am among the enemies, and the crazy fight between the enemies is their favorite. Picking up the corpses of their enemies and smashing them indiscriminately is the only way for them to vent their tyranny.

Watching the raging demon army with cold eyes, the terrible screams of the little demons outside the city were like illusory bubbles, and no human mage would have half a point of mercy at all.

With the non-stop joint casting of human mages, a super-large battlefield spell began to manifest itself on the battlefield.

The surging torrent of elements was confined to a very small area, and for a moment it even caused the distortion and rupture of a vast space. A dazzling magic array appeared above the battlefield, and when I looked up, the sky was filled with tumbling thunderclouds and white electric fire winding in the storm.

The incessant collision between the two caused a deafening thunderclap.

Terrifying lightning energy with a powerful aura of destruction twisted and tangled across the sky. When everything had been brewed to a certain extreme, without warning, countless lightning silver snakes snaked down like long whips, instantly encompassing the huge battlefield within a radius of 5 miles into a lightning storm.

The earth cracked, twisted, and shattered, and beams of lightning striking the ground turned even the sand into semi-molten fluid. The battlefield between the sky and the earth has become a scorching hell that no one wants to look at, full of charred and withered corpses and a foul and pungent smell.

If this was a large-scale lightning barbecue, then it can only be said that the human mages were so poor at barbeculating that there was little food left to eat, and instead everything was reduced to char and fly ash, which was mixed with the half-molten ground, and there was no longer any way to distinguish between them.

The ultimate torrent of spells will destroy everything, and there is no difference between us and us!

This large-scale battlefield spell was tantamount to viciously gnawing a piece from the middle of the demon army, leaving a huge void there. However, with the continuous infusion of black and red torrents in the distant sky, this vacancy was once again covered by demons like a flash in the pan.

With such determination and strength, it seems that this demon war has been able to determine the future direction of this medium-sized demon plane.

With a professional vision and analysis, Li Xun quickly gave a definition of the current war, a dimensional war. This is a plane war for plane dominance. The only thing that can't be determined now is whether or not the plane lord of this demon plane will appear. Once the Plane Lord appears, the scale and intensity of this war will probably have to go up a few steps.

However, combined with the plane origin aura that he had sensed on the old demon warlock before, Li Xun had a feeling that that the plane lord might not appear. There is no reason, no intelligence, but that's how Li Xun feels.

The earth-shattering blow unleashed by the human mage combining all its forces was like a fuse that ignited the battlefield, instantly detonating the violent battle intent of the demon army.

Countless blood-red eyes and foaming at the mouth of the mad demon roared and rushed forward again, wielding crude weapons. There weren't so many little demons to cushion the onslaught of the walls this time.

There were no ladders, no rushing cars, no trebuchets, no siege towers, and the demon army roared and rushed up, slamming into the walls with their bodies as hard as leather armor. The first demons broke their heads and fell under the city walls. Before they could stand up, a second group of demons rushed up......

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

The dull crashing sound was like a continuous drum beat, resounding in front of the winding city walls. The horned demons were jolting there, and more demons flapped their wings, scratched at the walls, and rushed up the walls.

And on the city wall, the enslaved mid-level and high-level demons who had been waiting for a long time also roared and brandished their weapons, fighting with the demons who rushed up.

Devil to devil, fist to flesh without flowers. The sound of the crazy screaming blades chopping **, the muffled sound of the iron fist smashing and the crisp sound of broken bones and tendons, as well as the roar and hiss of madness to the extreme, completely stirred the city wall into a big quagmire.

Every moment there are demons falling here, every moment there are demons rushing here, you come and go, you live and die, the red-eyed two sides frantically attack everything that can be moved, turning the battlefield into a slaughterhouse, and then into a Shura field.