"Whew, whew!"

    Olga, who was bragging with his talented teammates, raised his head when he noticed a special sound.

    Through the swamp mud above, a huge mark appeared in his vision.

    And that mark is the symbol of Lord karto, representing the signal of attacking that line of defense.

    "Ready to do it?"

    This was what he expected.

    As far as he knows, seven more batches of demons have been transported in these three months.

    If they don''t fight again, they will be full of demons in two months. It is estimated that even if there is a contract, they will have to fight a few large-scale group fights first and fall into self internal friction.

    Although they will engage in internal friction even now

    The most direct manifestation is that many [little demons] were eaten as snacks by the superiors, and now there are only a pile of bones piled up in a mess.

    "It''s about to start at last, but my strength has only recovered about half."

    Halt stood up beside him, frowned and said, "how much strength have you recovered?"

    Olga replied without looking back, "it''s similar to you."

    "Forty percent."

    "Forty percent."

    "Fifty percent..."

    After hearing the answers from many demons, Hart touched his chin and suggested, "do you want to wait next time?"

    Basically, they have only recovered about half of their strength and are not very safe.

    Olga smiled and refused, "no, I want to go out and exercise. It''s boring to stay here for three months."

    With him taking the lead, many demons immediately coaxed and said, "yes, it''s too boring. We''re going out to have fun!"

    It''s not easy for them to hold their temper and stay here for three months.

    They can''t stand staying a few more months.

    Looking at the excited appearance of his companions, Hart, who was just a casual mention, didn''t stick to his ideas and said, "well, let''s go and join the fun!"

    "Kill all the natives!!"

    "Soul!! soul!!"

    "Ha ha..."

    Accompanied by a strong explosion, a huge hole was pierced through the upper swamp, and dozens of demons flew out one after another and rushed to the place marked by the mark.

    ------

    Henry Moore stood on the wall of the fortress, looking at the huge mark in the sky in the distance, and his eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

    He has been stationed in this defense area for decades. Naturally, he knows what that means.

    Since the demon invaded the world more than 100 years ago, hundreds of "polluted places" have appeared in the world.

    Different from the internal struggle in the spirit world, whether civilians or nobles are just the same prey here, they have never left the habit of living and negotiation.

    In the face of their sudden attack, more than a dozen kingdoms immediately disappeared and hundreds of millions of lives were directly lost.

    In order to resist their expansion, hundreds of defense areas were established under the leadership of the gods.

    Countless races abandoned their prejudices, ignored their hatred, and worked together wholeheartedly for the first time.

    But even so, under the attack of the devil, a lot of human and material resources are consumed every day.

    Take this defense area for example. Basically, every few months, the devil mark will rise, followed by a steady stream of attacks by the other party. In the crazy attacks of those demons, even if they occupy the right place, they will still bring heavy trauma to the victims every time.

    However, those demons that should have been hurt more seriously are the same as killing all the time. There are often troops transmitted. The number does not feel any reduction at all. The attack is as fierce as ever, which makes them feel a trace of palpitation.

    It was a sense of confusion at a loss!

    As the aborigines of the spirit world, they can''t understand why these creatures are so crazy, so fearless of death, and the number is so amazing. No matter how they kill, the number is still so many, even cockroaches shouldn''t have so many.

    "Kill one wave and another. The more they kill, the more they come. Can they all grow from the ground?"

    Such distress not only troubled Henry and the world, but also the vast majority of the world suffering from demons.

    An enemy that can''t be killed.

    When you see blood, you''re like a mad dog.

    Henry knew very well that if it weren''t for the fact that there was something wrong with the demons'' brains, they would always drop the chain at the critical moment. Occasionally, they would kill their own people in battle, which would be more energetic than killing the enemy. I''m afraid their defense line would have been lost long ago.

    Looking at the fast approaching magic tide in the distance, he sighed slowly. He still couldn''t understand why this psychopathic race was so strong and could accumulate so much.

    From his point of view, they can kill each other and become extinct.

    "Do they really grow out of the ground?"

    He guessed with some confusion.

    Thinking about this problem, he gave orders to his subordinates: "activate all the defense magic in the outer layer and pay attention to the underground part. They almost dug a hole from the underground last time!"

    "I see!"

    Looking at the departing subordinates and the soldiers on the wall who were watching the devil tide nervously, Henry sighed slightly and prayed in his heart: "may the gods bless us to win again..."

    -----

    Mixed with the devil tide and close to the defense line for a certain distance, Olga felt that the effect of [polluted land] was declining rapidly and the world''s repression was slowly increasing.

    The actions of many demons immediately stagnated, but under the coercion of demons behind them, they still had to put their heads on it.

    The first to attack them was the fortress of the defense line.

    The crystal inlaid at the top of the fortress flashed with a flash of light and burst into an eye-catching brilliance.

    A beam of light several meters wide and tens of kilometers long was released from it.

    It is like a lightsaber held in the hand, with unparalleled momentum, straight to the enchanted tide.

    A hundred armed demon ten meters high showed no weakness in the face of this blow!

    Immediately, while a snake demon nearby was not prepared, he took out his spine bone alive and attacked him face to face like waving a bloody whip.

    "Bang!"

    In the violent explosion, hundreds of meters of dust was raised!

    At the junction of the two, the weaker devil was thrown out like a doll.

    After a hard cut, the momentum of the light column immediately weakened, and the hundred arm demon was that most of the spine used as a weapon in his hand was gasified, and more than a dozen of hundreds of arms were broken one after another, which looked very miserable.

    However, after such injury, his momentum was still not weak, but he looked more and more excited and crazy.

    With the surge of magic on his body, the broken arm extended one by one like bamboo shoots after another, and recovered in a few minutes.

    Looking at such a scene, Olga in the distance began to estimate whether he could take the blow just now.

    Soon after, he got the answer and smiled.