My Empire

A quiet devil city, the population is about 200,000. It is not a heavy industry city here, and everything still maintains the traditional original style.

Because the weather is very cold, there is not much walking devil on the street. The original residents of these devils are not a day and two days.

They were exploited by magical origins, and they were exploited by senior demodns. They were exploited throughout the other world war system. I didn't know what the meaning of happiness this word was.

Once, after the relationship between the war bonus, they still have some disabled. Now they have lost the war, and they will become a good cannon with cockroaches.

Only a few people wearing a tattered clothes, walking on the streets that have become very cold, they have white mist when they breathe, and they have to wrap the tattered leather on them.

The high-tech wall is dissatisfied with sharp stripping, and in the tap gap, the various reinforced magic inscriptions are portrayed.

Although it is not a strategy, it is still the construction of the wall. The flame banner of the magic home is hung on the wall, and the wind is gently swayed.

The irregularity of the city wall, behind the corner, some demon soldiers stand in the cold wind. They must prevent enemy attacks, after all, there are many strange legends that have recently.

Yes, the devil escaped from other places is surrounded by the city, and when I let the food reserves here, it is nervous to make people desperately.

Every devil is worried about his future, and the enemy is afraid of attacking, this winter should also reduce the quantity from a critical point because of the problem of food.

This is the world of demon, this is the system of their world. The war is not forbidden in this country, as long as the food is shortage, the war will break out.

So the devil will be aneitant to aggressing the magic continent, they have to expand and compress their population to a point where they have their original farming can feed.

War can reduce the population, can expand the land, so the devil belongs to the war! Magic's origin gave them the door of the new world, so they faithful this God, belief to bring them hope.

But now, another continent is not so prosperous, the other party actually called, and all the way to play the devil's army, screaming, losing the armor ...

The previous war is a robbery for the devil.

Now that the war is for them, it is desperate disaster, which is a deep hell.

"God's army?" Standing on the city, a demon soldier looked at the secretly numb refugees under the wall of the wall, and some uneasy asked her partner around him.

The body is not strong. He is not a strong join for the army because he has any powerful magical power, but because of the soldiers of the devil world.

Similar to his soldiers in front of them are unable to participate in operations, but now, he can get equipment, take the city wall, and participate in the battle as a real soldier.

His armor is not beautiful, wearing him is too big, but this is already the smallest size, but also the best armor that can be found.

This thin devil was also seriously rubbed after getting this armor. It turned out that it was rustful. Although it was bright, it still looks broken.

This helmet is probably the most inferior armor when the Aland Empire is still present. The most bad troops in the human troops will be equipped with such armor. Many people will not wear, and they will not put this kind of thing in their own.

"This is God gave us the test." Another soldier is a devout believeator. His body is much higher because he is really a true devil warrior. He turned out that the city's city guard soldier, fighting and stubborn, is a small team leader.

When the most exaggerated time, every warrior in this world is the madness of the magic origin. They are willing to use their lives to fight the four parties.

Unfortunately, most of those crazy believers have disappeared. They have disappeared around the team, and they went to another world, and then they didn't come back.

At the peak, the expedition army of the devil once once had tens of millions of army. If you count the demon of the demon of the high-level devil, this figure will add a zero!

But now, the spectacular army has no longer exists, the elite troops of the devil do not deposit, so many people have a crisis of faith.

Everyone is still sincerely believes in the source of magic, but they have no longer trust the "war" means. Many devils, especially the underlying devil, began to question the war, the war is a mistake, at least a war, a war, is a mistake.

"Don't attack us without those enemies, as long as the sky begins to snow, these refugees will find ways to rush into the city, eat the things that can eat." The thin soldier overlooks the same as the city, worrying.

"Take a step by step ... I listen to the strong guys in the most advanced city say that those of the distant people are strong, they can kill our soldiers in a far away place." Strong demon is also worried, but he worried It is that the weather has not changed cold, and the enemy's attack will cover here.

He suddenly took some, and then said that he continued: "The previous day is still warm, these refugees can move in the wild ... These days have begun to be cold, even if we want to retreat, the weather is not allowed ... "

"I hope that those damn enemies are like us, they are trapped in the same place, waiting for the weather next year to improve again." The thin devil letter to him, that is, the magic this source prayed.

Just when he bowed his head, the strong devil looked up and saw a meteor that shimmer. The strange meteor broke the sky and grew bigger in his perspective.

Then, there are still hundreds of meters away from them, this meteor suddenly blooms, it is like a new sun, rising in this world.

Significant demon has not yet come and blocked him unable to open his eyes, and the hot air evaporated his body. The huge heat wave spread, swallowed the wall, swallowed the building, and swallowed everything around.

On the distant mountain, some refugees who continue to go to the east, feel what they have, go back and look at the places they have passed.

In the next second, they widened their eyes, because the familiar city has now become a huge cloud of transpiration, ...

The second is more delayed, and it will be empty tomorrow.