"Haha! Satan's boss's demon legion is so humid. He can't afford to build several space gates, and there is not even an attached plane. It's ridiculous!" I sneered: "Since that's the case, you're useless, so let's die for me!" As I said that, I pretended to kill someone.

"No, wait a moment!" Angel Changmeile hurriedly changed her mouth: "I remember that there are many external space gates in the Hell Realm. Although my coordinates were taken away, over the years, I have seen portals leading to Hell in some planes, and it should be useful!"

"Hmph, why didn't you say it long ago?" I sneered.

"Forgot!" Angel Changmeile was about to make a quibble, but immediately noticed my murderous look and quickly changed her words: "I know that sir, want to join forces with the Hell World to deal with the Angel Legion, so I'm afraid you will send me back as a gift." She knew that it was meaningless to lie to me. Once I was too anxious, I could read her soul memory, so I simply told the truth.

"Haha, you have some knowledge and you can see the situation in front of you!" I smiled and said, "However, I don't have the habit of giving gifts. As long as you tell me everything I need, I can guarantee your personal safety. My credibility is the same as that of the birdman, you can definitely rest assured about this!"

"Thank you, sir!" Angel Mailer knew that she could not die, so of course she breathed a sigh of relief. She was so mean to save her life. Now she finally felt at ease and hurriedly said to me: "No matter what sir, Mailer promises to tell the truth."

"Okay, tell me first, which planes are hidden in the space gate to the Hell Realm, how can I find it?" asked.

"Yes!" Angel Mailer then told me in detail all three paths she knew.

After I recorded it, I asked, "I will tell you about the situation in hell. Regarding the Demon Legion, I know that Satan and Lucifer, a fallen angel, don't know anything else. Please introduce it to me."

"Yes!" Angel Chief Meller said: "The Demon Legion is actually the general name of the seven legions of Hell. The Demon Dragon God Satan is the commander of the legion. The strongest legion is his Demon Dragon Legion. This legion is actually Satan's tribe and personal soldiers, with super combat power. The Fallen Archangel Lucifer is the deputy legion commander. At the same time, he personally led a large number of Fallen Angel Legion. Their combat power is second only to the Demon Dragon Legion and ranks second."

"The third place is the Hellfire Legion led by Stokton, the fourth place is the Destruction Legion led by Radhas, the fifth place is the Burning Legion composed of Burning Mages on the Hell Burning Plain. Their leader is Kavenlesi, who is a super monster evolved from the demon royal family. The sixth place is the Hell Spider Legion, led by Wenlisi, the evil god of hell spider. The seventh place is the Hell Devil Legion, led by Kadhara, the King of Hell Devils." Angel Meller said: "I am actually a kind of Hell Devil!"

"It sounds really scary!" I frowned and said, "How many ten-winged angel-level figures are here?"

"Eight!" said the Angel Meller: "Apart from Satan, the other legion commanders are all, and Satan's two younger brothers are also strong men of this level!"

"Haha, you can't beat the Lord so strong, it's so good!" I smiled.

"Your Majesty, you can't blame Satan. There are too many birds. You don't know that when they fought, they fought with more and less, and no one knew where they had formed so many troops. So our strength is still not as strong as that of the Light clan." Angel Meller said a fair word for his lover Satan.

"Haha, didn't you expect you to still hear nostalgic love?" I smiled and said, "Which side are you going?"

"Not going to the other side, they are all using me as a toy to vent their sensuality. I am just a poor person who has to obey them in order to survive!" Angel Mailer said with a peaceful expression.

"Oh!" I sighed, knowing that she was indeed a pitiful person and couldn't bear to stimulate her any more, so I changed the subject and said, "Let's just end here for the hell. If I have time in the future, I will talk to you in detail. Now I have another thing to bother you."

"Sir, please say that as long as Meller can do it, he will definitely not refuse!" said the Angel Meller.

"Draw a map for me!" I smiled.

"Maps? Isn't it necessary? Although the places where portals are hidden are very hidden, you can find them in one go as long as you know the trick. Otherwise, you can't even get in if you have a map!" Angel Mailer said strangely.

"You misunderstood. I didn't want those maps!" I smiled mysteriously: "I want the map of the God Realm, the more detailed the better."

"Map of the God Realm?" Angel Mail was shocked and continued to ask: "The God Realm is so big, which part do you want?"

"I want everything!" I said solemnly: "Especially where the troops are stationed, where there are any traps, where the weaknesses of defense are, where the command posts of the Angel Legion, and so on, I want them all!"

"Ah! Do you want it~" Angel Changmael asked in surprise.

"It's just that you are prepared for any trouble!" I hurriedly interrupted her and then smiled: "Don't guess randomly, I'll give you a day, and I must give me a copy of the most detailed magic map. No matter what you want, I will satisfy you!"

"Yes, sir!" Angel Changmeile nodded hurriedly. Although she didn't ask anything, the suspicion in her eyes became deeper. I was too lazy to pay attention to her, so I put away Huntian Ling and left directly. After going out, I told someone to meet all her requirements. Then I went to Ouyang Ruolan and discussed other things.

Just when the battle in Shanghai was over, the Holy See's South Army, thousands of miles away, retreated to the edge of the Elf Forest due to the defeat of the volcano. These arrogant guys who came were now completely chasing the wreckage dogs. They were all throwing their armor and exhausted like dead dogs. Even regular troops could not withstand such torture?

After receiving the order from the Angels Legion, they began to rush to the road. Finally, they arrived at the volcano. The fierce battle lasted for three days. Although the battle was dominated by barbarians and the miscellaneous soldiers of various countries, the other troops were unable to rest well. They were ready to pick the cheap ones every day, but unexpectedly they didn't get the cheap ones. They even got stigmatized.

After the metal dragon appeared, the angel was defeated and left. The Holy See coalition knew that the situation was going to go, so he hurriedly retreated. However, unexpectedly, the army ambushed by the Seventh Princess halfway through the road has been hunted until now. The Holy See's troops rely on the elite cavalry of the cavalry regiment, and at the beginning, they could still suppress the momentum of the Seventh Princess' troops. But later, with the remaining steel warriors on the volcano, the Holy See had to start to be defeated all the way.

Those metal warriors about four meters tall were not something ordinary cavalry could withstand, and their number was as large as 100,000. A large area of ​​whiteness was everywhere. The cavalry of the Holy See was scared at first sight, and no unit dared to fight these iron guys.

Especially the huge warship flying on their heads once gave people an extremely shocking impression that it was in charge, which made the wizards of the Holy See dare not enter their sight, let alone attack.

In this case, can the Holy See troops have other choices besides running? Fortunately, neither the steel giants nor the aircraft carriers are the masters who move quickly. Their slow speed gives the Holy See troops a glimmer of life. However, these two are guys who don’t need to rest. They can travel day and night, which forces the Holy See troops to run away day and night. As a result, a few days later, when they walked into the Elf Forest Elf Corridor, they were almost exhausted. The reduction of personnel in each unit was very serious, and they basically ran away from behind.

However, after running here, everyone's mood improved a little. Because they looked a few dozen miles ahead and arrived at the Mediterranean Strait. As long as they passed the strait, they were their own territory, and the troops behind should not be able to catch up with them. The pursuers behind had already been left for a long distance by them, and it was absolutely impossible for them to catch up with them.

In this case, the Pope finally ordered the army to rest for a night before leaving, otherwise, if they could not walk on the beach, they would be exhausted. At the same time, he also sent troops to notify the navy on standby in the strait to prepare ships and immediately set sail as soon as the army arrived.

However, on that night, when all the tired people fell into deep sleep, an accident suddenly happened. With a shrill scream, the demon wolf blood night officially kicked off.

The scream was particularly loud on the quiet night. It was a few miles away when it was heard. Everyone around was awakened by him. Just when everyone was still in a ignorant moment, the second scream came over, followed by the third and the fourth sound kept ringing.

"Enemy attack!" Finally, an alarm came.

Then, countless well-trained soldiers got up from the ground and started gathering with weapons. At this moment, an alarm came again, "Wolf, it's a demon wolf, countless lands~ ah!"

The alarm disappeared with a scream.

The soldiers began to hear that it was the attack of the demon wolf, and they all gave some breath. In their impression, although it was rare for the demon wolf to attack the military camp, it was not without it. But there were more than one million troops here now. Not to mention a few demon wolf, what's the use of just a few hundred?

However, when they saw that scene with their own eyes, they were completely shocked. Under the light of the torch, they saw a large area of ​​gray in front of them, all of which were demon wolves, probably thousands or tens of thousands. The army of demon wolves swept from afar like a flood. Wherever they passed, all the soldiers and horses were bitten to death and eaten, and there were no bones left. The scene was really terrible.

Faced with such a group of fierce and powerful opponents, even the elite troops could not stand it? So after staying for a while, they turned around in horror and ran away, throwing their weapons. But after all, they were two legs, and they could not run faster than four legs, so they were quickly caught up and eaten.

However, the remaining joint camps of more than one million troops stationed by the Holy See extend for dozens of miles, and the Demon Wolves were divided into several raids, and it was not so easy to disrupt the military camp.

At this time, the extraordinaryness of the Holy See's elite was finally revealed. The 150,000 crazi believers gathered as fast as possible and combined them to protect themselves. Unfortunately, their efforts were destined to be in vain. The demon wolves ignored their existence and never approached their territory.

As for the cavalry regiment that my grandmother trained, the performance was also first-class and excellent. It only took a few minutes from the alarm to the completion of their horse-mounted assembly. This time won them precious life. The cavalry that was on the horse and the cavalry that was not on the horse were all two concepts. As soon as they got on the horse, the demon wolf over there came, and then the cavalry brigades began to charge against the demon wolf.

At this time, the demon wolf pulled the team very wide because of tearing food all the way. The scattered queues faced a dense charge formation, which was too great. Although the individual combat power of the demon wolf was extremely strong, it still died under the fierce impact of the human cavalry. Of course, the demon wolf was not weak after all, and their counterattack before death also caused huge casualties to the cavalry. Especially the magic wolves, if one of the magic wolves is put on, the human cavalry would have to fall into a large area. Almost three cavalry would have to die to kill one demon wolf. If my grandmother saw that the troops she had trained had suffered heavy losses for a group of demon wolf, I wonder how crazy she would be.

The other local troops also have their own advantages, among which the Guardian Legion and the Archer Corps are old partners. This time they joined forces again and played a huge role in the battlefield. The iron barrel formed by the Guardian Legion firmly protects the comrades behind them, allowing the Archer Corps to fully utilize their firepower advantages. Their combination suffered the least casualties, but they achieved a lot of results.

As for the Magic Corps, they fully demonstrate the terrifying lethality of the magic turret to people. Their large-scale spells are undoubtedly the means to kill demon wolves the most, and they are worthy of being the leader of the five major legions.

Although the performance of the five major legions was eye-catching, the other troops were not. After the Battle of the Volcano, the Barbarian Legion suffered extremely heavy casualties. There are only a hundred thousand people in the remaining 100,000 people. The miscellaneous fish troops of other empires did not even have 100,000 left. Their casualties in this wolf attack were the worst.

After dawn, people finally managed to kill the demon wolf. On the battlefield, there were desolate appearances, and the corpses of people, horses and wolves were everywhere, which was terrible. This extremely terrifying night was later called the "Demon Wolf Blood Night".

In a gorgeous tent, the Pope, who had just put down the battle statistics, was staring at the red eyes, looking at the crowd below. After a night of tossing, no one slept. Everyone had bloodshot eyes, looking like a rabbit in a tent, very funny.

"In just one night, there were nearly 300,000 casualties!" The pope said angrily: "Who can tell me what's going on? Why do those damn demon wolves attack us, and it seems very organized!"

Of course no one can answer his question, who knows that these demon wolves are actually my subordinates? At that time, I found the Demon Wolf Valley at the last stop in the Elf Forest. I knew at that time that I would start a war with the Holy See, and the edge of the Elf Forest was the only way for the Holy See to enter the Kingdom of Cassia. So I prepared for the future, subdued the Demon Wolf King and used the Demon Wolf Valley as my hidden weapon. It was finally handy last night.

"The whole bucket is all bucket!" The pope was furious when he saw no one agreeing, and cursed angrily: "You are still the leader marshal, senior staff officer, cardinal, but you don't even have this knowledge. Are you all just a waste of money?"

The dozen people below were all called out to the wind and rain outside, but in front of the Pope, they were as honest as the little lamb. None of them dared to talk too much, and they all showed a painful expression and were scolded there.

The Pope cursed for a while, and finally breathed a little, and felt a little thirsty. At the same time, he knew that it was not the time to deal with them, because there were the pursuers of the Seventh Princess behind his butt. So he sighed, picked up the cup, planned to moisten his throat, and let them go. But at this moment, a man covered in blood came outside. After he came in, he knelt in front of the Pope immediately and shouted in horror: "Your Majesty, it's not easy to pull the big things. The way we go back was stopped by the orc army!"

"What?" The pope was shocked, his hand shook and the quilt fell to the ground. But he didn't care about this at all. He rushed forward, grabbed the officer, and said angrily, "Speak clearly, how could the orcs run to this place? Do you know how far this place is from the Forest of Warcraft? I'll kill you!"

"Your Majesty! It's true!" The officer cried, "I was ordered to inform the naval brothers in the Mediterranean Strait to prepare for the order to retreat. But halfway through the way, I was ambushed by orcs. The hundreds of brothers I brought were wiped out in just a few seconds, and I became their captive. But this morning, they let me go, called me back, and passed a message to His Majesty."

"What do you mean?" the pope asked with a pale face.

"They said that the great prophet of the Beast tribe and the queen of the Elf human tribe, at noon today, I wanted to meet His Majesty in front of the two armies!" the legion said tremblingly.

When the pope heard the back, he let go of the officer in a daze and said with a slight slightest: "It's them, it's the two of them. It's over, we can't go back. Oh!"
Chapter completed!