Jinhu Reservoir.

It is located in the middle of the Machillotton defense line, surrounded by a vast plain.

Due to location reasons, this place has become a huge battlefield for the two sides of the north and south confrontation.

At this time, countless armored vehicles and ground troops suddenly filled the surrounding area. The two sides invested a large number of troops and repeatedly fought for one high ground and stronghold after another regardless of losses. The trenches were intertwined and dead bodies were everywhere, like a huge meat grinder.

"Sure enough... war is the most brilliant art of destruction for mankind!"

On the Northern Army, among the legion mastered by the magicians, Yurix wore aristocratic costume and a white wig made of wool. Looking at this scene, he couldn't help but sigh.

Even if the demons sacrifice blood every day, they will have at most one small town with tens of thousands of people.

Such wars are often fought to the death by tens of thousands of humans, and are simply the most powerful flesh-and-blood grinder.

‘If I were the commander, I would have given up the unified plan long ago, allowing the demons to provoke wars everywhere and reduce the number of human beings…’

Yurix looked at this scene and sighed in his heart.

Unfortunately, he was born as a witch hunter after all. Even if he became a demon, he would not get much trust, let alone leadership.

Moreover, after revenge, he also fell into a strange state of emptiness.

In recent times, he has often been thinking about what is the difference between humans dominating the continent and the previous era of the Dark Empire?

If Fang Yuan was here, he would be very keen to discover that Yurix's hatred was only directed at the master of the holy weapon and the Demon Hunting Guild.

At this time, the great revenge was revenged, and he immediately lost his goal and even began to sympathize with humans.

If it weren't for something that had to be accomplished, He might have chosen to go far away.

"grown ups!"

Accompanied by the deafening sound of artillery fire, a stray bullet even landed near the camp, causing a layer of soil to be added to the military tent.

A magician hurried over: "The enemy's offensive is very fierce, and our northern coalition forces are almost unable to hold on. Please take action immediately!"

"I see!"

Yurix couldn't help but sigh.

With the layout of the demons and the means of the magicians, the power of darkness easily controlled several kingdoms in the north and a large number of local regimes, occupying half of the entire continent.

But then, even if the Demon Hunter Guild was destroyed, they were still subjected to tenacious resistance on the Machillotton defense line.

This is not only because the consensus reached by the southern countries, but also the result of weakness in the northern countries.

Ordinary people may not mind what kind of regime they are on their heads, but they absolutely mind their own lives!

After propaganda by the southern countries, people from every continent now know the deeds of the Dark Night clan, and even more know that they use humans as their food!

Although the magician is more suitable for governing the country than the demon, it is just a superficial image.

Inside, they are also affected by the chaotic will and will go crazy from time to time.

It is no different to expecting such a person to manage a huge country well.

When the southern rebellion was firm, this influence broke out immediately, leaving the entire northern army without much fighting spirit to fight for itself. Fighting for the man-cannibal monster was completely different.

"Let's go!"

Yurix looked at the sky. The sun set, and the sky was red with orange, like blood: "Tonight... it's a good weather to kill people."

...

"Night is coming, and darkness is the best cover for Demon Operations."

In the southern camp, Fang Yuan looked at the sky with a solemn expression: "Please scatter into the shelter room and remotely control the army through telegrams. The core defense will be taken over by the demon hunter!"

This time it was a battle that determined the fortunes of the north and south. He had a premonition that even the two evil demons, which were seriously injured, would probably be full of their lives.

"Even so, I'm just here to die!"

Fang Yuan sneered and waited quietly.

"I'll give it to you all."

General Soro bowed deeply and quickly left with a demon hunter.

Even though he has changed his job, he is still vulnerable to the devil now.

"Without the mother of reproduction, the birth speed of the Night Family is a problem. After tonight, I'm afraid it will fall into decline..."

Fang Yuan had no sorrow or joy on his face, and suddenly, he brushed his shoulders.

The void was lifted like a curtain, revealing a black muzzle.

It is indeed an excellent way to hide with Tenisio's skin, wrap the devil's crying spear and carry it on your body.

Last time, the unlucky magician elder Santos was killed by this method.

Tonight, I wonder how many demons will fall?

Fang Yuan stood at the commanding height of the military camp, looking at the dark and gloomy camp from afar, and couldn't help but sneer.

...

This time, the time the demons chose was somewhat beyond the expectations of the demon hunter.

They did not launch a raid in the middle of the night, at the deepest point in the night, but chose the time to the darkness of the moment before dawn.

raging!

A ball of flame exploded directly in the military camp, accompanied by the soldiers' roars: "Demon!!!"

A huge metal door emerged, and groups of dark night clans surged out from it, and then there were many tall demon shadows.

"Tsk tsk... Are the demons' heads so rigid? There is no new at all!"

Seeing this scene, Fang Yuan shook his head immediately, but he also knew that the plan didn’t need to be very precise, it just needed to be practical.

Judging from this, the demons' omnipresent methods still had some effect, and at least they found an insider in the southern military camp.

"Order! The demon hunter is out!"

He thought indifferently and handed over the order.

Many night clans shouted wildly and rushed into one camp after another, their eyes filled with bloodthirsty desire.

But this time, they are destined to hit the iron plate.

"kill!"

A vampire rushed into the camp and was immediately thrown out by a large piece of land. The leader was a demon hunter with huge demonic wings and sharp claws: "The leader has a life, no one will be left!"

"Roar!"

The light of the same formation illuminated, and many figures of demon hunters appeared, almost gathering into the ocean.

"impossible!"

In the middle of the Demon Summoning Gate, Kosomo and Zoro both roared incredible roars as they watched this scene.

What did they see?

Thousands of demon hunters actually formed an army and began to encircle and suppress the Dark Night Family?

"Thirty thousand? Even the witch hunter headquarters was unable to mobilize so many elites!"

Zoro roared.

Unfortunately, it forgot one thing, human development is changing with each passing day. At this time, after Fang Yuan opened up peripheral technology, it could even factory-based soldiers into demon hunters in the form of assembly lines.

What caused this was a huge shock.

"No...no, these demon hunters are too weak...at most they are equivalent to the previous B-level and A-level!"

Kosomo discovered something wrong: "Don't worry about them, go and kill the leader of the Demon Hunter Association immediately!"

The demons roared, and the chaos and evil realms were flashing around them. Ordinary demon hunters could not even get close to them and were killed all the way to the core of the barracks.

"Kosomo, and Zoro!"

There, several title-secured witch hunters were quietly watching them. The leader was a very capable young man: "Chaos and evil will eventually return to silence!"

"Even the former master of the holy artifact, I would not dare to say such words to us..."

The chaotic realm of Kosomo suddenly opened: "You guys finished..."

Bang!

A gunshot was like a knock on the god of death.

The chaotic demon looked at a big hole that suddenly appeared in front of his chest, and then at the barrel that suddenly appeared in Fang Yuan's hand, his face was about to twist: "It's you again!!!"

The resentment contained in it is hard to clean up even if it is overwhelming.

‘The feeling of shooting a black gun is just so cool!’

Fang Yuan put away the devil's crying and also discovered that he used the characteristics of Tenesio's skin to cry with the devil's tears, almost every one of the devils was accurate.

At this time, he smiled at the angry Kosomo and took out a crossbow like a magic trick.

"Demon Hunting Crossbow?"
To be continued...