Chapter 1687 Hit the plan! Asmodeus(1/2)
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As for the boy Ye Blade, he must have been eliminated. Asmod seems to have fallen into the magic flame's calculation routine, and it may be difficult to end up well.
at the same time.
Changes have taken place on the battlefield again.
Asmod's army had already charged forward with pride and proudly.
The destructive aura that Wang Yan burst out from his position was naturally felt clearly by Asmod and the generals.
Asmod's face changed drastically: "No, this is a trap."
He had always had some vague premonition of something bad.
But the situation is here, and he must join forces with the Night Blade Prince to wipe out the Demon Flame Army and lay the foundation for the final victory.
At this moment, he suddenly woke up after feeling the breath of the great demon-level strength that erupted from the demon flames.
Now my actions have long been under the calculation of Demon Flame. It can even be said that Demon Flame deliberately guided him to this step.
The ambition of Demon Flame was obvious, and it was to wipe out his army of Asmod and Prince Nightblade together.
"Stop moving forward." Asmod roared, "Retreat, retreat as fast as possible." He was frightened. He couldn't figure out what trump card and courage that the boy, Demon Flame, had the confidence to clean up him and Prince Ye Blade.
But this did not prevent him from taking immediate retreat.
It has to be admitted that Asmod's army was well trained and ordered to be prohibited. In just seven or eight seconds, the team that was originally charging really stopped, but the formation was a little chaotic.
Just as Asmod's army was about to retreat.
A strong wind whistled past, and the yellow sand in the sky boiled up, and a huge bald head image more than 100 meters tall condensed behind Asmod's army. He laughed in the common language of hell: "Asmod, since he is here, why bother to leave in a hurry?"
"It's you!"
Asmod's expression was frozen, his heart thumped, but his surface was extremely calm, "You are the powerful demigod who created sandstorms, right?"
trap!
Asmod was completely sure that this was a trap against him, and all his actions were under the other party's calculations, with the purpose of defeating him in one fell swoop.
"I heard from Camus that Asmod is extremely smart and has a very keen grasp of opportunities on the battlefield." The Desert Emperor said in a muffled voice, "It seems that it is true now. You actually wake up a lot earlier than you expected, forcing me to come out to stop it. Awesome, awesome."
"Just as a demigod, you want to stop my army from evacuating?" Asmod was alert in his heart, but on the surface he showed a disdainful expression, "I advise you to get out of here, otherwise you will die on the spot."
"Haha~ I heard that you Asmod is the best among the new generation of the fallen angels and are deeply loved by His Majesty Samar. Let me come and learn how powerful you are."
As soon as the Desert Emperor finished speaking, the huge figure condensed from the yellow sand in the sky collapsed, and countless gravels jumped and turned into an army holding the death scythe, with about a thousand people, and they rushed towards the Asmod army with neat steps.
"What a great guy." Asmod's pupils shrank, and the fighting puppets formed by sand and gravel all had a very strong aura. A-level strength was mostly A-level strength, and a small number of them reached the half-step S-level level.
"Get out of here." Asmod waved his hand, and his army turned around and rushed towards the desert emperor's army.
Although the gravel puppet legion with a dog-headed body and a sickle seemed to be quite strong. However, if you want to compare with Asmod, your overall strength is as great as a world of difference. He is completely confident that a charge can crush the opponent to pieces.
Since they turned the direction, hundreds of undead skeleton demon soldiers and demon generals are now leading the way. They are light and move quickly, and they rushed out hundreds of meters in the blink of an eye.
"roar!"
The giant corpse demon, who turned his sharpness, stepped on the skeleton road with the blessing of lich magic, and unstoppable charge with the skeleton demon soldiers to the Anubis army summoned by the Desert Emperor.
The two wings are the skeleton dragon and the Fallen Angels Group.
Just as the two armies were about to collide.
Suddenly, a strong wind blew, and the yellow sand in the sky swirled up, covering the world with dust storm.
This level of sandstorm naturally cannot do anything to any creature on the scene. However, it compresses their vision to a very small range. What's more, they also have to distribute some energy to block the invasion of the strong wind and sand.
The formation of the Asmod army, which originally had a strong structure, suddenly became chaotic.
That doesn't count.
Their original charge path was to pave the skeleton avenues by hundreds of lichs.
But here is an endless desert, and the Desert Emperor is the master of this terrain.
"Crack ~"
Suddenly, the skeleton avenue cracked into pieces, and quicksand vortexes appeared on the charge road of the ground troops.
"Crazy~"
A skeleton soldier was dragged directly into the depths of the sand by the vortex. Although his strength had reached half a step S level, the gravel vortex could not hurt it, it would take some time to get rid of the quicksand vortex.
This situation often occurs. It finally breaks out of the quicksand vortex, but after only a few steps, it is caught in another quicksand vortex.
This is not the most terrifying thing.
The hundreds of giant demon corpses followed them and the quicksand vortex was enough to devour one of their legs. However, it was precisely this that a terrible disaster occurred.
They were moved down by the quicksand vortex, colliding with each other like a domino card, falling down and rolling. The skeleton demon soldiers and generals who were dragged by the quicksand vortex were affected at this time, like bowling bottles, flying around.
The skeleton soldiers and skeleton demon generals are of great strength. After long-term tempering, the skeletons are as solid as hell steel. But even so, many skeleton demon soldiers are still hit with broken hands and feet, and are even crushed into pieces.
What's worse.
The army of both sides has collided.
The gravel puppets and Anubis waved the death scythe to harvest any enemy that fell to the ground.
"Click!"
Anubis, a level A-level strength, suddenly waved his sickle to a skeleton demon soldier who fell to the ground and broke his hand. The pointed sickle head pierced the skeleton soldier's head and made a hole. Anubis reached out and took out the soul fire of the skeleton demon soldier, and swallowed it in one bite.
The momentum of the Anubis suddenly became stronger and reached a half-step S-level aura. It is obvious that the soul fire of the undead is a great supplement to Anubis.
Similar situations continued to appear on the battlefield. Even a skeleton warrior who had just crawled out of the quicksand vortex was surrounded by dozens of Anubis, and the death scythe was slashed and slashed into pieces.
The soul fire of the legendary skeleton general is even stronger and solid. Every time he jumps, he feels like a living life dancing and exudes powerful power.
However, this soul fire that exudes a strange and beautiful woman was torn into pieces in the blink of an eye, and was scrambled to share the food by dozens of Anubis, and their respective auras grew much stronger.
"These gravel puppets with dog-headed human bodies are so weird?" All kinds of changes caused Asmod's expression to change drastically. I thought this could be solved by just a charge, but I fell into a quagmire.
The skeleton demon soldiers and heavy corpse demons who are ground troops have been targeted.
"The Fallen Angels Team and the Skeleton Dragon launch an attack." If you want to reverse the dilemma, you can only let the flying troops take action.
Asmod's spirit fluctuated, the Fallen Angels and the Skeleton Dragons on both sides swept in line and joined the battlefield. Each Fallen Angel is the natal army of the Fallen Demon Realm. They have balanced attacks and defenses, extremely fast speeds, and have powerful dark death magic energy. Most of the weapons are conventional weapons such as swords, shields, and two-handed swords.
As soon as they joined the battlefield, their form changed immediately, especially those fallen angels with legendary strength, who can kill an Anubis with one slash and one blow.
In addition, the skeleton dragons are even more extraordinary. Each of them is refined from the corpses of legendary dragons, and each one exudes a terrifying aura of death.
The huge dragon body dived down like a fighter plane, and opened its mouth and sprayed out a dark dragon breath with a blue aura.
"Crazy!"
Anubis, who was sprayed, often couldn't hold on for a few seconds, and his body collapsed into gravel.
What's even more terrifying is that these skeleton dragons are a range-based attack, with dozens of skeleton dragons almost sweeping half of the battlefield. Most Anubis turned into sand and dust under the strong counterattack of the opponent.
"Huh~"
The generals on Asmod's side were relieved to see this. Although these puppet warriors with dog heads and human bodies were weird, they were too weak after all. At most, they could only be considered as regular ordinary army levels in various cities and places in the entire hell world.
The army led by Asmod was selected by thousands of elite aces.
The comprehensive strength of both sides is by no means at the same level.
However, they were too happy too early. The reason why the Desert Emperor was called the Desert Emperor was because as long as he was in the desert, he was the real master and the real emperor.
Even if the great devil comes, he dares to fight.
In the endless sand, more than a thousand Anubis stood up again. They were like mechanical puppets, fighting with the enemy without fear of death.
"How is this possible?" All the generals under Asmod showed horrifying and incredible expressions.
After finally eliminating some of the gravel puppets, more of them were actually stood up. Now on the battlefield, the number of gravel puppets has reached more than 1,500.
Most importantly, they have no consciousness and are more like war machines than the undead.
Often, a group of B-level gravel puppets dare to entangle legendary opponents, even if they turn into ashes, they are not afraid. As long as they can scratch the opponent, they will succeed.
Gradually.
There were also casualties in the army of Fallen Angels. When several half-step S-level Fallen Angels flew to kill the enemy, they were targeted by the gravel puppets that were also half-step S-level and dragged on the ground. In just over ten seconds, they were divided into corpses, and their flesh and soul were swallowed up completely.
After killing hundreds of gravel puppets, a legendary dragon had consumed most of the dark death energy contained in its body. At this time, it was entangled by dozens of A-level puppets and pressed into the quicksand. Soon, its wings and joints were broken and the giant soul fire was eaten.
Asmod's army suffered more and more casualties, and even seven or eight of them died at the legendary level. However, the more and more sand puppets died, and less than a quarter of an hour later, more than two thousand sand puppets were fighting on the battlefield.
At this time, Asmod felt that the opponent was not simple and his heart was filled with awe. The gravel puppets were obviously dead, and they could not find the true body of the demigod.
If you continue to fight, the entire army may fall here.
However, Asmod could not retreat.
The opponent's demigod-level powerhouse is obviously a super expert who controls sand and gravel. In this seemingly endless sea of sand, no matter how you escape, you can't escape from the other party's palm, right?
Disgusting, uncomfortable.
Asmod felt uncomfortable as if he had swallowed a fly, so he had to order the lich to start using the skeleton summoning technique on a large scale.
To be continued...