Chapter 665: Humans on the battlefield

Devildom, east.
Here is a field of battlefield.
On the battlefield, at this moment, there are about thousands of demons fighting fiercely.
These thousands of demons seem to belong to two camps. One looks like a monster, with a hideous face, long ears and dark blue skin. The other has a look similar to humans, except that there are a little bit of it in every position on the body. The fish-like scales have an indescribable beauty.
Obviously, the demons of these two camps are two different races.
Now, these two demon camps of different races are fighting fiercely, causing constant shocks on the battlefield.
"Put the monster!"
A demon girl stood behind the demon who had a similar appearance to humans, with sparkling scales on her neck, and very good-looking, while she was bathed in the admiration and admiration of the people around her. Very calmly giving orders.
Under the order of this demon girl, in a group of cages further behind, the monsters were released one after another, roared and rushed into the battlefield.
"The wizard team is ready!"
Watching this scene, behind the monster-like demon, a demon man who was obviously also a commander gave a loud order to let the neatly arranged magicians standing in front of him raise their wands and start singing magic. .
Amazing magic powers fluctuated on these magicians, telling others that these magicians are not low-level, and their magic power is even more outstanding.
I have to say that the demons are indeed blessed. Although they are not born as magicians like the elves, they are generally powerful in magic power. Even warriors without the talent of magicians have good magic power.
Therefore, the magicians of the demons are inherently stronger than the magicians of the human race and even the gods. The same magic is released in the hands of the magicians of the demons, and the power is definitely stronger than the magicians of the human race and the gods of the same level.
Thanks to this, the level of these magicians is clearly only sixty, and the power of magic chanted is stronger than that of magicians chanted by magicians with a human level of seventy or more.
It didn't take long for countless magics to be released, falling from the sky, ravaging the entire battlefield, and blowing up monsters of unknown enemies.
This made the Demon Girl frowned, feeling deeply troubled.
A demon warrior standing at the position closest to the demon girl spoke anxiously.
"Master Sagina, the situation seems bad for us, do you want to retreat?"
The tense tone of the Demon Warrior suddenly exaggerated everyone around him, causing his morale to drop a lot.
Upon seeing this, the demon girl named Shajina tightened her brows, and shouted at the demon warrior.
"The situation is still unclear, and our front has not collapsed. Do you want to retreat so soon and be a soldier of my Sandscale tribe? Vail!"
Hearing that, the Demon Warrior named Weir immediately lowered his head flushed, as if he was very ashamed.
The people around him also cheered up quickly, which somewhat restored morale.
Sagina lifted her head, looked at the battlefield, and watched the defeated enemy battle line under the powerful magic sweep of the enemy, her mind was constantly active.
Obviously, Sagina hasn't given up yet, or is unwilling to give up.
The commander of the enemy army saw this and began to mock.
"Don't be dying to struggle, Sagina, let's surrender quickly, as long as we hand over 100 Sandscale women to our hoofs every year, we will stop aggression, how about?"
These words were spurned by Shagina.
"Want to capture our Shalin tribe's women and sell them at high prices? Don't you want to succeed! Rakaid!" Sagina said with a murderous expression: "I will never surrender!"
"Then there is no way." Rakaid grinned and said: "Anyway, as long as we lay down the Shalin clan, we can still capture the beauty of the Shalin clan, including you, Shajina, we will definitely You sell it at a high price!"
As he said, Racket waved his hand, and the magicians of the hoof clan suddenly laughed and began to chant a new round of magic, causing the magic to become a whirlpool.
At that scene, Shagina gritted her teeth, and her heart gradually became anxious.
The hoofed monster clan is a well-known strong clan, and what they are best at is aggression and warfare. The strong in the clan are like clouds, and they are best at cultivating magicians who use a wide range of attack magic. They pass by like locusts. All the races targeted by it will basically be burned, killed, looted and cleaned up. Only a few will choose to surrender and become the captives of the hoof hoof tribe.
On the other hand, there are basically no magicians in the Sandscale clan, and even the strength of the warriors is quite unsatisfactory. They are good at raising monsters. Although they have sufficient self-protection power in the surrounding area, they are not enough to compete with the hoof monsters. The war rivals.
This time, the other party focused on the beautiful women of the Sandscale tribe, and wanted to obtain huge profits by selling the beautiful women of the Sandscale tribe.
This is something that the Sand Scales cannot bear.
Therefore, under the order of the father of the patriarch, Shagina will lead the warriors of the Sandscale tribe and the monster army raised to meet the hoof monster tribe as a commander.
I never thought that even if it was an army that used monsters, the Sandscale Clan was still inferior to the magician group of the Hoofed Tribe.
"How many monsters do we have left?"
Sagina asked Weir next to her.
"Big...probably less than a thousand!" Weir said in a desperate manner: "The monsters are newly raised, and they are not high in level. The hoofed clan magicians only need to release one round of magic. They may be completely wiped out!"
After hearing this, Shajina knew that the Shalin tribe was really dangerous this time.
"Does it really have to surrender?"
Shagina couldn't help shaking her hands.
Rakaide of the Hoofed Tribe immediately saw that the morale of the Sandscale tribe had dropped again, and the corners of his mouth were raised, and he did not hesitate to increase the output, which made the magicians release their magic faster.
Facts have proved that the Sandscales are indeed not the opponents of the hoof monsters who are good at fighting.
Seeing that the battle line of the Shalin tribe was constantly being defeated, Lakaide had already drawn a triumphant smile.
However, at this moment, a vision occurred.
"Om!"
Suddenly, a vortex suddenly appeared in the sky above the battlefield, as if squeezing through the space, the rotation trembled.
"what is that?"
The smile on Racket's face froze.
"Ugh?"
Sagina was also shocked.
All the demons on the entire battlefield were attracted by this vision, and they all raised their heads in surprise, looking towards the sky.
Under such circumstances, a stream of light was spit out in the vortex, like a falling meteor, hitting the battlefield below at an extremely fast speed.
"Boom!"
Before long, with an explosion-like sound, the streamer bombarded the ground, setting off an astonishing shock wave and dust.
"heads up!"
"Stay back!"
The people of the Sandscale and Hoofed Monsters were taken aback, and they almost retreated subconsciously.
Both Sagina and Rakaide reacted, staring closely at the place where the streamer fell, and there was an uncontrollable tension on their faces.
No way, such an anomaly occurred during the war, and it will inevitably make both sides feel uneasy.
Then, in the center of the smoke, a coughing sound appeared.
"Cough cough cough... Nima...!"
Under a foul language, a figure appeared in the dust, and walked out while waving away the dust and smoke, coughing constantly.
Seeing that figure, both Sagina and Rakaide were stunned.
"No way?"
Rackett murmured.
"Humanity?"
Sagina was also surprised.
There was also some commotion in both camps.
Just because it was a human youth who appeared in front of everyone.
The opponent was covered with dust, looked quite embarrassed, and seemed not very old. He appeared on the battlefield with constant gunpowder at the age of twenty, which was really out of place.
What is even more incompatible is the other's words and deeds.
"It is said that there are tens of thousands of roads, safety first, irregular driving, and tears of my relatives. I can run into a space tunnel by riding a dragon. If this is not for the lack of an old man to come out and force Laiso to make compensation, I I'm going to sue people to touch porcelain...!"
The human being cursed, while patted the dust off his body, looked at the sandscale and hoof monsters who were looking at each other around him, a little dazed.
"You... look very unique." The human being said silently: "It seems that this is not the human world, but the demon world."
I confirmed my condition for convenience.
Even if she was on the battlefield, surrounded by countless foreign races, she was still spitting on her face, which made Shajina a little admired.
Rackete feels differently.
Obviously the victory of the war is about to be won, and soon all the famous beauties of the Shalin tribe will be captured and sold for a large sum of money. However, they are interrupted by an inexplicable human, and the other party will not let the status quo go. The look in the eyes really annoyed Racket.
"kill him!"
Rakaid gave such instructions without any hesitation, as if he didn't want to waste even the effort to talk to the other party.
Although the situation in which the opponent appeared here was a bit weird, a human being was not enough to make Rakaid, who was a powerful warrior, look at him.
After all, the human race is generally weak to the demons, and the powerful demons even look down on the gods, how can they look down on a mere human?
Compared to this human being, Rakaid wanted to take down the Sand Scales.
Therefore, Rakaid issued this order.
"heads up!"
Sagina was taken aback, and subconsciously screamed.
The different attitudes of the commanders on both sides completely determined the next situation.
"kill!"
"Kill this human!"
"Chop him into meat sauce!"
The warrior of the hoofed clan rushed towards the human standing in the center of the battlefield with a grim face.
The murderous appearance caused the human to raise his eyebrows.
"well."
The human laughed.
"It just happens to let you vent your depressed mood."
As he said, the magic of horror erupted from the human body.
In an instant, it enveloped the audience.