014 Demon reinforcements! ( Crazy to subscribe)
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"Snake Teeth, where have you been these days?"
As soon as the communication box was opened, a slightly hurried voice came: "We are now besieged by the demon troops. The situation is a little bad. You'd better come back quickly."
"What?"
Hearing the words, Zhou Feng and others' faces also changed. They couldn't understand that they had only left the base for a few hours, but why they said that they had not seen each other for many days, and the base had been besieged by the enemy now. All this happened so suddenly.
"Transfer!"
However, no matter how many questions there are, we can only wait until we find the answer. After hearing the words, Zhou Feng immediately started the transmission skill. Suddenly, with a flash of light, Zhou Feng's figure also disappeared in the eyes of Qing Wuyang and others in an instant, and then appeared directly on the wall of the base.
"Who is it?!"
Seeing Zhou Feng suddenly appear, a group of mercenaries who were in a fierce battle with the enemy aimed their weapons at Zhou Feng one after another. It was not until they saw Zhou Feng clearly that they were slightly relieved, and then refocused and began to fight with those strong demons who were constantly attacking the city wall.
"So many demons? What the hell is going on?!"
The current situation of the base is indeed not very good. Standing in the last week of the city wall, you can clearly see that a large number of strong demons are attacking the wall at this moment. Most of these strong demons are in the seventh and eighth levels. Although their strength is not strong, they are better than a large number, so for a moment, they actually put the whole city wall. The mercenaries were a little out of breath.
However, the real danger for the mercenaries is not these cannon fodder that can be solved with more time, but the hundreds of ninth-order demons and two tenth-order demons. Although these demons do not have a variety of fighting skills like mercenaries, and can only fight with their own strength and some animal characteristics, they still put great pressure on the mercenaries under absolute level suppression. In the few seconds when Zhou Feng appeared, seven or eight mercenaries had been severely damaged by these high-level demons and had to withdraw from the battlefield.
"The art of witchcraft - fanaticism, madness!"
Without any hesitation, Zhou Feng directly performed two entry-level witchcrafts in the secret record of the ancestral witch according to the memory in his mind. He has just been inherited. Neither the ancestral witch forging method nor the ancestral witch refining method has not begun to practice at all, so he can only use these lowest-level witchcraft.
However, low-level does not mean that it is useless. With Zhou Feng's voice falling, a red and a black light also burst out from his fingertips in an instant, in which the red light covered the mercenaries, and the black light covered the demons. As the light entered the body, the mercenaries suddenly felt that the fatigue on their bodies seemed to be swept away and full of strength. And those demons had red eyes and attacked their companions around them.
"Cough..."
After performing the two entry-level witchcraft rings, Zhou Feng couldn't help but feel stuffy in his chest and coughed twice. Unlike magic or Taoism that requires mental power to be used, witchcraft consumes the user's blood. Although he only released two entry-level witchcraft, he couldn't stand too many objects of his blessing, so he also suffered a slight injury.
"No wonder the witches pay most attention to ontology cultivation. It turns out that the reversal of witchcraft is so big..."
After frowning slightly, Zhou Feng also began to chant and began to accumulate power to cast spells, but this time he was not releasing witchcraft, but gathering power to display the place of death.
"Hey, human, go to hell!"
At the moment when Zhou Feng just launched the place of death, a ninth-level peak bird demon suddenly spread his wings and rushed directly to Zhou Feng at a speed faster than most of the ninth-order creatures, and then grabbed Zhou Feng's head fiercely.
It's not easy to find a ninth-order strong among these human beings, and it can't let others take the lead. After all, every strong man of the human race means a merit...
"Looking for death!"
Looking at the bird demon stung by his claws, a trace of sarcasm suddenly flashed in Zhou Feng's eyes, and then his claws stretched out and directly grasped the huge claws of the bird demon. Then, accompanied by an extremely unpleasant tearing sound, the bird demon was directly torn into two pieces of corpses under the great power of Zhou Feng before he could make a next reaction, and then fell on the wall with countless bird blood and feathers.
"Father bird?!"
Seeing that the bird demon was killed by Zhou Feng, the other high-level demons immediately exclaimed. They never thought that they were both ninth-order strong, and the feather bird didn't even follow the other party's move, which was really unacceptable. However, after the shock, he was still more angry. With bursts of roars, more than a dozen ninth-order demons also rose up at the same time and shot at Zhou Feng.
"Sweeping thousands of troops is like a sweep!"
However, just as these ninth-order demons rushed to Zhou Feng, Qing Wuyang and others had also launched a teleportation scroll back to the city. Looking at the rushing ninth-order demons, Qing Wuyang suddenly laughed, and then jumped up with a stick and swept heavily at the demons. What surprised Zhou Feng slightly was that a blue fireworks containing horrible high temperature came out of a stick swept out of Qingwuyang, which made his power of sweeping thousands of troops more terrible.
bang bang bang bang!
With a series of muffled noises, the four demons rushing to the front were directly swept by the burning black stick in Qingwuyang's hand before they could even show the prototype, and then burst like a watermelon swept by an iron bar, turning into countless debris into ashes in the burning of the flames.
"It seems that this guy should have inherited the inheritance of Zu Wu Zhurong..."
Looking at Qing Wuyang's stronger stick attack, a trace of fine light suddenly flashed in Zhou Feng's eyes, and then he spread his wings and rushed behind the two ninth-order demons at a very fast speed, and stretched out his claws and tore their heads one by one.
After inheriting the witch Taoism, although the strength of Zhou Feng and others has not improved on the surface, in fact, it has changed dramatically. Although they can't take the initiative to exert the power of the law because they only understand the fur, it is like the terrible high-temperature flames in Qingwuyang's attack, and the time law inherited by Zhou Feng has also secretly worked on him. His understanding of the law of time has doubled the speed of time flow in his body than that of other people, which means that Zhou Feng's speed and reaction have doubled. In such a state to deal with these ordinary ninth-order demons, Zhou Feng is naturally in his hands.
"Damn, who the hell are these guys?"
Looking at Zhou Feng and Qing Wuyang, who slaughtered the ninth-order demon clan with the momentum of crushing, the two leaders of the demon clan with tenth-order combat power also changed their faces one after another. Since the snake demon reconnaissance team lost contact, the demon emperor sent their more powerful team here for investigation. Unexpectedly, they really found a human base. However, the sudden killing of Zhou Feng and Qing Wuyang made the two demons hesitate. Judging from the combat strength shown by Zhou Feng and others, even they are not the opponents of Zhou Feng and Qing Wuyang. It's just that if the demon emperor knows that they can't even defeat two ninth-order humans and retreat, their end will not be better than death.
"The withered forest!"
"Pseudo-forbidden spell - soul bombardment!"
When these two tenth-order demons hesitated to fight or retreat, the depraved and rich men finally made a decision for them. With an angry shout, countless slender bone spurs were immediately shot on the surface of the fallen body and directly pierced the bodies of hundreds of demons. At the same time, some wealth also absorbed the soul energy that escaped from the battlefield and released a pseudo-forbidden spell at the center of the demon army. Then, in a violent roar, thousands of demon soldiers were shaken away by the shelling of rich souls, and then fell to the ground like vegetatives and lost all their mobility.
"They are the mercenaries in the magic training ground. Let's go!"
Looking at the wealth and depravity in the crowd, a trace of fear flashed in the eyes of the two tenth-order demons at the same time. It may be a coincidence if there are one or two strong men who can cross the level to kill the enemy, but it can't be a coincidence that there are four or five such strong men in a row. The only answer is that these people are all mercenaries from the magic training ground, so they have such strong combat power and a variety of attack methods.
Thinking of this, the two tenth-order demons immediately turned around and went to the distance at a very fast speed. Being able to find the position of human mercenaries has made great contributions to the demons, so they don't have to worry about the punishment of the demon emperor at all. After deciding to retreat, the two demon leaders escaped alone without even giving the order to retreat, hoping that Zhou Feng and others could waste more time on these demon soldiers and create opportunities for them to escape.
Roar! Roar!
However, how could Zhou Feng let these two biggest threats escape? Just as the two demons turned around, two crazy roars suddenly came from the center of the base. Then the two corpse dragon lords, who were dozens of meters long and 100 meters long and exuded a strong smell of corpse and light dragon power, also soared into the air and rushed straight to the two tenth-order demons at a very fast speed in a dull roar.