The troops of about 300 people occupied a small hill, and the height of about six or seven blades made Yang Dashuan look at them with his head held high. Because of the perspective, the elves could only estimate the number of each other from afar.

These people wore uniform black cloaks, firmly covering their bodies. The wide and heavy hat brim covered their slightly drooping faces. When Yang Dashuan and Iverson walked into their alert range, some guy in the crowd raised his head.

A pair of black eyes with silver cross stars! [bsp;   Yang Dashuan's steps stumbled slightly, and it turned out that these guys were not humans at all.

No wonder the elves are unwilling to get close to these guys!

There was a commotion in the crowd, and the war horses smelled the titan giant, and moved their hooves uneasy and sniffed. The guys held the reins in their hands hard, and still lowered their heads.

There is no doubt that Yang Dashuan had guessed the identity of the other party just as the guys looked up. Old Yang could be very sure that these guys were definitely not humans - but a group of demons from the abyss.

Looking closely, these guys are so scattered that they are really unacceptable.

Although the war horses under their crotch were chosen by many choices, they looked a bit funny when facing such a sturdy and no less than Bemon's figure. The wide cloak was to conceal the identity of their demons - especially the black eyes with silver crosses. Why did such a huge group of demons appear out of thin air on the extinct wasteland?

Yang Dashuan stopped and stood under the hillside.

It seemed that there was a tacit understanding. One of the leading demons drove the horse down the hillside slowly. His figure was not as strong as others. From the outline of the cloak, he was a little thin.

This is not the first time Yang Dashuan has dealt with the demon. In the first half of the year, the leader of the largest ogre tribe on the wasteland was the demon from the abyss. During that melee, Yang Dashuan was slashed in the chest. Until now, the scar on his arm is still clearly visible.

Looking at the thin demon walking down on a horse, Everson grabbed his sleeves, but was stopped by Yang Dashuan.

If the other party wants to take action, he will not wait until he walks down the hillside. Although these guys have not shown hostility, they are always defensive. Yang Dashuan is not afraid of these guys. After several days of cooling down of the lightning shield badge, it has recovered to as many as six sides. The attacks under the magician level have no effect on him. He also has two rock puppets, and this guy with the twelve blade height can step out all the devil's shit.

The leading demon rode down the hillside on his horse, walked until Yang Dashuan before stopping.

Unlike other demons, this guy also had a fancy iron mask on his face. The patterns on the mask looked abominable, like the shit-eating natives living on some small islands.

"You are Roger? Peter?"

This guy actually sat down and spoke to him in such a downward posture, especially his tone seemed to be asking a trivial little gangster. This tone made Yang Dashuan very upset.

But it was unhappy that the devil spoke fluently, and he also brought some rap habits and accents of the Far East. Although the sound from under the mask was a little stiff, it could not cover up the sound that was like a yellow oriole's cherry. This voice made Yang Dashuan's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but look at this guy a few more times.

The cloak that was blown by the wind wrapped around the other person's figure, and the wide cloak became a tight-fitting presence. Under the cloak, the concave and convex figure was set off to the fullest.

Seeing that Yang Dashuan did not answer, the other party repeated again.

"Who are you?" If it weren't for the other party's identity, Yang Dashuan would never pay attention to such a woman with eyes on her forehead. "What are you looking for me?"

Yang Dashuan's unfriendly tone made the guys on the hillside alert, and they quickly jumped off the horse's back. They reached out to the ground with their hands in neat and agile movements. Yang Dashuan narrowed his eyes and looked at the group of guys. The turf, which was thick with his palms, was pulled up by them. Under the turf they lifted, they pulled out a handful of crossbows of strange styles and aimed at Yang Dashuan.

This kind of crossbow Yang Dashuan has seen it in Dwarf Hammer.

The crossbow bow about half a person is only reaching the lower abdomen of these demons, and its long bow body is like a python circling up. This crossbow has changed the tedious process of raising the bow and arrow in the past. There are long leather sheaths hanging down on the side of the crossbow. This leather sheath is specially made, with more than fifty arrows placed densely. The trigger has been changed to a foot-pedal launching mechanism, which is convenient and fast.

Apart from being too heavy and difficult to transport, this kind of crossbow has no major disadvantages. If it is only suitable for positional warfare. If it had not mastered the imitation technique of the Moradin musket, Yang Dashuan would have purchased this crossbow in large quantities without hesitation.

But I didn't expect that I was actually targeted by someone else.

The front end of the crossbow made into a snake-shaped mouth flashed with a cold light of arrows, and opened its bloody mouth to lock the target Lao Yang. Their feet had already stepped on the trigger, and as long as Yang Dashuan had a little abnormal movement, they would step on it without hesitation.

Yang Dashuan narrowed his eyes. If the other party turned against each other, the lightning shield badge could only help him resist eight times under such a huge number of arrow rains.

Thinking of this, Yang Dashuan's thumb had already pressed the "Ring of Fire God" on his index finger.

"stop!"

Just as Yang Dashuan was about to summon the Azeroth Fire Snake, the other party shouted. The tense atmosphere suddenly eased a little. Yang Dashuan looked over with his head raised. The identities of the guys who lifted the cloak were already very obvious. Their white skin showed the devil's shock, especially the patterns extending from under the clothes were extremely fierce.

Yang Dashun had a contemptuous smile on his lips.

To be honest, he was not afraid of these demons. He had at least a dozen ways to kill these guys. The Extinction Wasteland was the main battlefield of the plane war, and countless wars on the Hekai continent took place on this land. Although his summoning technique can only summon two skeletons in one day, he has millions of gold coins after all. These gold coins are enough to buy thousands of skeleton sticks from the VIP store.

Even if you only use skeletons, you can drown these demons!

"Human, answer my question." The leading female demon patted the war horse gently and urged the mount to take a step forward. Her left hand tied the horse's reins and her right hand was placed on her waist. A delicate dagger was tied to her waist, and the red gems on the dagger were shining with red light. The demon's whole body was tense and straight, looking at the shirtless Yang Dashuan.

The other demons were restless and restless, and their cloaks could not hide their fierce expressions and ferocious eyes.

Yang Dashuan's eyes made them feel a deep aggression, and this nature reminded them of other demons in the abyss plane. It seemed that in their memory, only the three demon kings would have such eyes.

"Has no one taught you what politeness means?" Yang Dashuan couldn't help but frown.

This female demon was so arrogant. After talking to him for so long, she was still sitting on the back of a horse. Not only that, she also kept asking herself.

This detail made Yang Dashuan very upset.

As if he noticed that the other party's tone had changed, the female demon was stunned for a moment, and nodded slightly as a reluctant salute. "I was not sure before, but now I can be sure that you are Roger Peter. His Highness, the Son who was canonized by the Alliance Church!"

Her tone contained a hint of joy, which made Yang Dashuan suddenly unable to understand the other party. "Do we know each other?"

"I don't know, but I'll know you soon!" said the female demon. She jumped off the horse and bowed deeply to Yang Dashuan. "I am the big demon from the abyss plane, you can call me Lina."

Big Demon!

Even Yang Dashuan couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

The strength of the demon level in the abyss plane is very strict. The lower demon is equivalent to the existence of a slave in the abyss plane, while the middle demon is only equivalent to the civilian class. The upper demon already belongs to the nobles. As for the great demons, it is the existence second only to the demon king.

According to historical records, there are only three demon kings in the entire abyss plane.

During the last plane war, according to detailed investigation, there were only a hundred great demons under the command of the three demon kings. Each one was equivalent to the existence of the human holy realm. Now, a demon comparable to the holy realm appeared in front of Yang Dashuan, so how could he not be surprised?

But what was surprised was not Lina's identity, but her attitude towards herself after confirming her identity.

"You haven't answered my question yet!" Yang Dashuan frowned.

Lina's strength made him feel very dangerous.

It is said that the demon in the Abyss plane is not only proficient in magic, but also proficient in magic. If she is an enemy, then this will be a very difficult opponent. He waved his hand and signaled Everson to retreat.

"What did you ask me for? How did you find me?"
Chapter completed!