In the huge palace with a blood-red overall tone, there was an extremely strong evil aura and a purple demonic aura that dyed the air all the air. Only on the altar at the center were several extremely bright red light balls flashing.

Just now, among these red light spots, another light ball in the middle was quietly extinguished. As the light ball was extinguished, the blood-red light above the entire altar suddenly dimmed down several levels, and the number of red light balls also changed from seven to six.

In front of this altar, a vast army of people gathered in a radius of five or six miles. At this moment, two large groups of people gathered in a vast army of great demonic energy.

Half kneeling on the left was a ferocious army of ragged men and blood-stained loincloths between the crotch. Each of them was generally two meters away from the height, and there was no part of the body with the delicate skin of normal humans, but all of them were hard and smelly petrified shells like rhinos and hippos, with tight sharp barbs on them.

In their hands, they were either holding sharp machetes or huge stone axes, they looked like an ancient Roman legion. The leader, like a captain who was more than three meters tall, was covered with hard and shiny armor. If it weren't for the ugly fishy fangs that appeared from the exposed mouth of the helmet, they would be like a general fighting on the battlefield, extremely mighty and full of momentum.

The one who bowed to the right was a group of strange people who covered themselves tightly with black robe and black hat. It was completely different from the naked people next to them. These people were generally about 1.2 meters tall and three, just like an army composed of dwarfs, which inevitably looked a bit funny.

Each of these dwarfs held a staff that looked like a dead branch in their arms. The demonic energy and miasma that were mixed with fish and dragons on the staff were the biggest initiator who dyed the air of the entire palace into purple.

At the front of the group of black-clad dwarfs, there was an ugly man with an extremely old, thin body, wrinkles on his face, and a huge and eye-catching hooked nose. The man was a little shorter than the group of dwarfs behind him, holding a magic wand that looked like a wooden stick with two snakes in his hand. His appearance was so naughty and funny.

At the back of the altar, the front end of this vast army of giants and dwarfs is a terrifying throne with a strange and domineering appearance. This throne is about five meters high, with five or six lifelike black dragons on it. There are vague black fogs on it, and you can tell it is the most evil thing at a glance.

On this huge throne, there was the only man in the palace with a relatively normal height ratio. He wore a black tuxedo and his exposed skin showed a pathological pale pale. If it weren't for his three strange eyes on his face, he would look like a handsome sick person.

This guy's eyes, which were located under his two eyebrows, were full of a hideous and creeping red like blood, showing a faint bloodthirsty murderous intent. In addition to the two eyes that were staying in their original position, there was a third eye that was larger and farther in the center of his forehead, which emitted cold blue light from the inside to the outside.

This is the demon world where the sun is always dark and can only be with Eternal Night. The pale three-eyed man in front of him is the demon king who has ruled the demon world for more than a thousand years.

And the two most powerful elite troops under the Demon King were kneeling on both sides, which were the naked giant troops, which were the orc army that was specifically responsible for fighting in close combat. The dwarf army next to him was the wizard army responsible for sneak attacks such as curses and poisons behind their backs.

The Demon King was obviously on the angry head at this time, and his two red eyes and one dark blue eyes showed a magnificent murderous intent and demonic energy.

No one dared to anger the Demon King at this time. Thousands of troops below knelt on the ground for so long, and no one dared to make any noise. After a long time, the Eagle-Hooked Nose, led by the Wizard Legion, stood up with courage, and said carefully, "Report to my king, Lord Tianlei Demon Lord, he has also fallen..."

The Demon King glared coldly at the old man who was cautious and afraid of stroking his beard with tiger mouth, and his eyes showed a sense of murderous intention. After a long time, he took a deep breath, which completely subsided, and said softly.

"Elder Feixing, I understand. I told the remaining six demons not to act rashly anymore and wait for my order to act!"

"Yes!" Elder Feixing immediately looked extremely humble, immediately hugged his fist and nodded to promise, then waved his hand to instruct another deputy dwarf wizard beside him to whisper a few words in his ear, and then both retreated.

The orc leader of the Orc Legion, who was more than three meters tall, couldn't help but come up and whispered in his rough and hoarse voice: "My king, the current development trend of Aotian has far exceeded our imagination. In my opinion, our top priority now is to completely conquer the earth first. As for regaining people's hearts and assimilating people on earth, we can talk about it later. If Aotian grows up, we may repeat the mistakes we had a hundred years ago!"

The Demon King couldn't help but rub his extremely sore temples with his fingers, and then said calmly: "Shalich, the situation on earth is far beyond our imagination. According to the information sent back by Fenghun, Aotian has now cultivated a cultivation force on earth. We don't know how many people and strength this force has. If we act rashly, it is very likely that the troops we have accumulated over the past century will fall into danger."

Then, the Flying Star Elder who had just received the order from the Demon King also strode out of the formation, stroked his beard and squinted his eyes and said, "Also, although the attitude on the Source World is not yet clear, I think I will never give up their former commander of the army easily. If we start a war with Aotian, the old foxes who have been dormant in the Source World for a long time may launch an attack. If that's the time comes, it's not clear who will win..."

After hearing the calm analysis of the pros and cons of the Demon King and the Flying Elder, the orc commander Shalich, who had just hoped to enter the source world, was also a little dispersed, and he took a step back and chose to remain silent.

He held his chin and looked around the tens of thousands of people who were kneeling on one knee in front of him, and looked at the only six red light balls left on the altar with concern. After thinking for a long time, the Demon King sighed heavily, with a bit of solemnity in his eyes, and shouted coldly: "Elder Feixing, General Shalich, our Wizard Army and Orc Division, how many people do we have? How many elites do we have?"

Elder Flying Star standing in front of the Wizards' Legion and Shalic, who was standing in front of the Orcs, were stunned at the same time, and were puzzled about what the devil's sudden question was intended. A few traces of blood flashed in Shalic's eyes, and he directly clasped his fists and shouted:

"Report to my king, there are two thousand swordsmen and two thousand axesmen in the orc army. There are more than 50 elite soldiers with cultivation reaching the Beast Lord realm, and there are fifty people who have reached the Beast King realm, totaling four thousand five hundred and fifty people!"

Among these orcs, the cultivation levels are very clear. Among them, those with the lowest cultivation level, but who have already been on the battlefield as cannon fodder, will use the most ordinary machete. And those with slightly stronger ones are uniformly allocated and used slightly more powerful stone axes. Although these two groups of people have relatively low cultivation levels, they are the large number of people, and they are the main force of the orc army.

Orcs who are stronger than the axeman are called Beast Lords, and masters above the Beast Lords are become Beast Kings. For example, Shalich has now reached the realm of Beast Kings that is above the peak of Beast Kings, so he can become the leading master among the orcs and become the leader of the Orc Legion selected by the Demon King.

Elder Feixing frowned in confusion, thought carefully for a while, and then replied cautiously: "The Wizards' Legion now has more than 4,000 third-class wizards, including two thousand new wizards, one thousand five hundred demon wizards, and more than 500 elite wizards, waiting for the Demon King to send!"

Like the Orcs, the wizards' legion is naturally divided into three or six grades according to their cultivation level. For example, those wizards who have been practicing for a long time but have no talent are all classified as new wizards. Although their cultivation level is not too strong, fortunately, they can use the number of people to fill their disadvantages, which is also a force that cannot be ignored.

Above the new witch is the second-level demon witch. The cultivation of the demon witch is far stronger than that of the new witch. He can already perform most of the witchcraft hidden in the witchcraft secret book, and it is more than enough to use it to kill enemies on the battlefield.

When a demon witch makes enough military achievements, she will be promoted to an elite wizard. For example, the Flying Star Elder himself is the demon witch who has been struggling with the Demon King for more than a thousand years and has killed the most enemies, so she is promoted to the leader of the elite wizards.
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