When the golden bullet marks pierced the sky, attracting the attention of countless demons and warriors, the archdemon Dienthos was beheaded in full view of everyone.When the five flesh altars were destroyed, the spatial cracks that towered in the void closed, and I don't know how many demons in the passage were slashed, leaving only countless terrible wails.The demon legion was in a short lag, and it was chaotic in an instant!
War is an art, and it is never only the number of troops, but also the time, location, layout, tactics, people's hearts, beliefs, and fighting spirit.And the battle intent of the demon legion, at this moment, collapsed.Just kidding, their bloody hunting team has just been slaughtered, and as soon as the big boss appears, I thought you would turn the whole situation around, but it turned out to be gone in the blink of an eye.Who can stand this?
On the other side, the Demon Slayer Legion, as well as the five foreign aid legions on the periphery, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, they picked up weapons and rushed to kill, as if they wanted to vent all their anger and anger.They are also trying to survive.They saw the hope of victory.So, something unexpected, but reasonable, happened, and the demon army collapsed at this moment.They began to turn, fleeing, trampling the flesh of their comrades, thinking only of fleeing the battlefield.The chaotic nature of the demon is vividly and exquisitely displayed at this moment.As for the Demon Slayer Legion, they tried their best to cover up and kill, and the five foreign aid legions were also breaking through inward, and when they would make peace, they began to chase and kill outward.In fact, at this time, most of them were already very tired, but a high tide supported them, and a large number of demons had already fled.They will be scattered all over the burning wasteland, and without command, they will only be divided, swept up, and slaughtered by the coalition forces that have gathered around.After about half an hourglass, the battlefield finally quieted down, and both the soldiers of the Demon Slayer Legion and the five legions that came to their aid gradually woke up from the killing.Some of them fell straight to the ground, still clutching their weapons in their hands, but they could never wake up.Others sat on the ground, letting blood and mud splash on their bodies, gasping for air.Some looked around blankly, looked at the battlefield, and looked at the surviving comrades, as if they had just realized something.They won!
They spun around the edge of the underworld, crawled out again, and won this war!
They first laughed, roared, and howled in the sky, venting their joy after victory, and this joy was also contagious, and in a short time, countless soldiers laughed happily together on the entire battlefield.However, the laughter did not last long and turned into a suppressed whimper, a wail.They won, but they also paid a terrible price.They had countless robes, and they died on the battlefield.In the sky, Faogasor also began to gather the power that bloomed all over his body, slowly falling, his speed was so slow that it seemed a little weird.In fact, the injuries on his body have reached the point where it is difficult to suppress, and he barely stands in mid-air, just giving everyone confidence.At this time, he was afraid that if he reined in his strength, he would no longer be able to maintain it.It wasn't until he was down-to-earth that the battle body that had been maintained for more than ten days was directly disbanded, and in the next second, he couldn't stay awake anymore and fainted directly.Fao's coma caused a certain amount of confusion, and in the end, it was the commander of the Northern Legion, the white-haired old general, who found several cardinal archbishops who accompanied the army, and maintained the release of magic in a relay way, pouring divine healing power into Fao's body.At this time, at the level of nothingness, Amon had broken away from Fao's body and stood in mid-air, he looked at the busy crowd and shook his head helplessly.No one knows better than him what kind of heavy damage Fao has suffered, resting on ordinary legendary powerhouses, even the most tenacious defensive fighters, it will be a direct death.It's just that his will can no longer be described as tenacious, and the obsession and unwillingness that he can't let go of are hanging on to his last breath.He was really only one breath away from death.As for whether he can survive or not, it depends on how long he can hang this breath.Exiting the nightmare world, in reality, Amon woke up from his sleep and sat up from the bed in the depths of the dragon's lair, he felt a deep exhaustion, as if he had walked alone in the desert for countless days and nights, and the strength in his body had been exhausted.Red Dragon Otler also slowly raised his head, looked at Fao, and said weakly: "This talent of yours is about to squeeze me dry, next time, do you know if you understand moderation?"
”The corners of Amon's mouth twitched, and he asked rhetorically: "Then let me ask you, can you still have reservations when you encounter this situation?"
”"This?
Uh, you have to take it easy, right?
”"So, when it's time to do your best, you have to do your best."
Amon sighed slightly, and then said, "Moreover, I don't think it's a loss for this nightmare trip.Do you think about what we are experiencing?
It was a huge war, a game between the Atlantean plane and the abyss, a contest between demons and warriors.We have experienced a desperate battle at the level of demigods, seen the way legendary battles are fought, and accumulated valuable experience.Even, we felt the realm of legends from the most intuitive perspective, as well as the silk of the rules of the plane.That's the biggest takeaway!
”"That's right, we saw the real plane!"
Red Dragon Ottrus added in agreement, as if he felt weaker again, and defended: "It's just that I'm so tired!"
”"Don't be tired, don't think about Ao dying unexpectedly, we have to recover quickly, otherwise, it will be a big loss to escape the killing of the hunting team and the great demon Dienthos, but die from the injuries that followed."
After saying that, Amon didn't care about Ottrus's expression, lay down on the bed, didn't care about day or night, and fell asleep again.This time, he didn't enter the nightmare world, but simply sleeped, even if he was an extraordinary person, sleep was the best choice to recover after overusing his strength.The red dragon Otras also muttered, turned over in the elemental pool, found a comfortable position, and fell asleep again.They slept for two days and two nights.Two days later, in the middle of the night, Amon re-entered the Nightmare World.Atlantis, Burning Wasteland, inside the camp.Amon reappeared in the void, looking at the sleeping Fao below, at the divine healing power that surrounded him, at the endless summoning of several cardinal archbishops, and then at the frowning legion leaders around him, but he breathed a long sigh of relief.Obviously, Fao's situation is not good, but as long as he is not dead.In the next second, Amon pounced again, crashing directly into Fao's body and completing the possession.It's just that this time he didn't control the other party's already scarred body, but directly summoned the power of reality in the way of supply.Although it has been two days of recovery, this breath is not much, but it is full of vitality and indescribable vitality.And this power was injected into Fao's body, which also ignited his originally silent qi, and the two merged, and after the tenfold increase of the nightmare power, it turned into a rushing river, running in his body, and began to repair his already broken body bit by bit.It should be said that even after losing the favor of the Lord of Nightmares, Fao is actually an extremely powerful legendary weapon master.This strength is not only manifested in the professional level, but also in the variety of specialties he possesses.In addition to the specialties that the weapon master already needs to have, he also has more than a dozen additional specialties.And these specialties have given him a strong recovery ability, but the previous injuries were too serious, even if the effects of these specialties are superimposed, it is still a drop in the bucket.But now it's different, the tenfold increase of the specialty effect is what really ignites the fire of Fao's life, and it also gives him a chance to fix it quickly.It's still slow, but there's no doubt that the recovery is benign and persistent.In fact, with Fa'o's current injury, whether it is the doctor's herbs or divine arts, it is not as good as his own recovery power.Outside, a group of legion leaders and legendary followers also felt the change in Fao, they didn't know the specific reason, but Fao's injury is recovering, which is an out-and-out good thing.This lifted them on and relieved several cardinals from the major churches.Just kidding, if this one doesn't get any better, they will definitely be eaten raw by these people in front of them.And when the news came out, the change in the mental outlook of the legionnaires in the entire garrison was almost visible to the naked eye, even if they were on patrol, their spirit and spirit outside were different.That's the charisma of leadership!
Amon naturally didn't have the heart to pay attention to this, he just spent a full ten days, going back and forth several times to maintain this kind of operation, and finally pulled Fao's body back from the brink of collapse, and did not stop until it was repaired.Then, Fao's consciousness also awakened from the slumber of self-preservation.That day, in the afternoon, Fao put on his armor again, his bright red cloak stretched behind him, and two long swords hanging from his waist.He refused the support of others, walked out of the tent step by step, walked onto the high platform, and slowly scanned the four directions with sharp eyes.He didn't speak, didn't even have a superfluous expression, just slowly drew his long sword and pointed diagonally at the sky.Then, the whole school field, the atmosphere was blown up.Tens of thousands of warriors chanted the name of the demon slayer, and the roar even swept away the dark clouds in the sky.Demon Slayer, Faogasol is still alive!
Just this one piece of news, the entire Burning Wasteland battlefield, the battle spirit and belief of countless alliance legions were ignited.Originally, because the demon army retreated and spread throughout the wasteland, the advance of the coalition army became slow, but because of the appearance of Faogasol, the warriors advanced as quickly as if they had been beaten with blood.After more than ten days, while Fao and the Demon Slayer Legion were still repairing in the camp, the good news came that in the center of the burning wasteland, the coalition forces of various countries had finally completed their division.For the first time, the human legion surrounded the demons in the center of the Burning Wasteland with an absolute superiority of forces, at a huge spatial rift.At this time, the dimensional space anchors on the entire Burning Wasteland had been cleared one by one, and the angry roar of the Abyssal Will seemed to be heard in the ears of every demon, which made the demons fall into a state of rage.But the difference in strength will not be changed by the fury of the demons, and for the first time in the various resistances of the human race, they have seen the hope of victory, and they have shown the same determination and tenacity.There was another fierce battle, all the demons in the Burning Wasteland were slaughtered, and the last dimensional space anchor was pulled out.The spatial rift that was exposed under the firmament, like a dimensional scar, slowly closed after losing the support of the abyssal power.In the sky, the roar of the Abyssal Will was enough to make all living beings tremble, but the Dimensional Will from Atlantis also showed its fangs at this moment, and no matter how violent the Abyss Will was, it was mercilessly pressed back into the world behind the spatial rift.At this point, the Burning Wasteland has been completely recovered, and the humans of Atlantis have won!
The news, as if it had grown wings, spread throughout Atlantis in an instant, countless people rejoiced and countless cities sang about it.It should be said that in this battle, all of Fao's expected goals have been achieved, and Atlantis has opened up a path to truly solve the abyssal demon plague.However, while the people were celebrating happily, a few days later, the top brass of the major forces were all frowning.Because, when the news of the complete recovery of the Burning Wasteland came, there was also bad news that when the three major empires were focusing on the war of burning restoration, each city in the country was attacked by the demon army.With the help of the Demon Cultists, millions of human beings were sacrificed, and the altar built of soul and flesh directly opened a more expansive spatial rift.Then, after each spatial rift, a demigod-level secondary demon lord no less than the great demon Dienthos passed through the spatial rift and descended on Atlantis.They are no longer like before, killing and plundering enough flesh and soul, and then just retreating.They, under the wild roar and punishment of the will of the Atlantis plane, began to build camp.They seem to want to settle down and develop this place into a second, third, and fourth burning wasteland.Undoubtedly, this is the response given by the Abyss Giants.Yes, you have found a way to deal with the demonic invasion, but the size of the Abyss is unmatched by Atlantis.You can kill a demigod-level secondary demon lord, then I can send three.That night, after receiving the news, Faogasol drove all his men out, leaving him alone in the tent, and sat in a daze for a long time.Then, very rarely, he had the herald deliver a table of wine and food, as well as two large barrels of fine wine from the palace of Pompeii.Ephom's self-discipline, he rarely drank alcohol, and unless it was a celebration after a victory, he demanded himself like an ascetic.But today, he asked for food, drinks, and two sets of cutlery.After the herald had left, Fao also left, leaving the camp with a table of wine and two large barrels of wine.He didn't bother anyone, but disappeared into the Legion garrison alone.Of course, along with him, there is also a being that no one can see or touch, the great Lord of Nightmares, Amon Odoyak.Dozens of minutes later, somewhere in the Burning Wasteland, a bonfire burned, and a man dressed as a dark knight and a unicorn were rolling around the campfire the charred flesh that had been roasted.It was at this moment that Fao stepped out of the darkness with two barrels of wine and a table of food.