The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

What is the devil? I'm afraid, regardless of race, the first time you hear this question, the first reaction is disgust, extreme disgust.

It is quite straightforward to say that no creature likes demons, including themselves, and is often angry and resentful towards fellow countrymen.

Chaos, violence, evil, destructive desire, greed, disobedience, almost all but cunning negative terms can hang on them, and no one will accuse the devils of cunning and deception, just because most of these chaotic creatures often defy even the interest of communicating, can solve with muscle absolutely no language, let alone the brain to deceive.

It is also evil and there are quite similar demons in all aspects. Although it is notorious, it is actually much more popular than demons. It is reasonable that demons like contracts and deals. Although there are more or less hegemonic clauses and hidden clauses in contracts, and there are definitely fraudulent and hidden means in dealings, demons are also famous for keeping promises, much better than those demons who indiscriminately destroy them.

Demons are the first generation of people created by Cynthia, the goddess of chaos, who seduce them. The first generation of human decay. Falling into the devil, they also created the Undead Natural Disaster. Rationally, they should be the natives of this far universe, the center of the chaos camp. (In this book, the devil is the side of chaos, they follow the goddess of chaos, but because they used to be an orderly people, they acted out of order)

But in fact, demons are the dead enemy of demons, the public enemy of the dead, their civil wars are the most brutal, all races abhor them, but they still occupy the vast majority of inferior positions and flourish in all places.

Without him, strong enough, plenty.

As long as the river is still flowing and the dead spirits are constantly converted into the lowest demons, the demons will have endless reserves, the demons will always be in the civil war, and after cruel civil war and devouring, they are destined to create the true strong, the demons of the same rank and the demons alone, and more than 90% of them will survive.

Each time, the main face of the demon door opens, even if it is just a small demon entering, it is * * annoying.

Leaving the lower layers, they fade gradually, but before falling to death and returning to the lower, they take away countless souls, which are always the most valuable currency of the lower.

And this time, the real trouble is big, the devil worshippers of the past only dare to secretly sacrifice a few people, sacrificing a thousand people is an appalling super big pen, this time more than 100,000 veterans of the hundreds of thousands war and thousands of legendary powerful people undoubtedly set an innovative historical record, that unprecedented sacrifice, let the devil count come with his true body, this is absolutely unprecedented disaster.

Earl of the Devil, seemingly not high in the title, not many in the bottomless abyss, but in fact already exists at the level of Commander of the Devil Corps, and he goes further, the Duke of the Devil, who is often a certain lord, enough to confront God. (The Marquis and Grand Duke of the Devil are honorary titles, and the Marquis of the Devil are much stronger than the ordinary Earl, but without the powerful Earl of the Imperial Duke, the Grand Duke of the Devil is enough to defy the existence of ordinary Duke demons)

Vitamin City is already a mess, the news of the arrival of the noble demons has left, that Rose has no control over the murder of her daughter. After being expelled by the jinn gods, the underground world is her only source of land and faith. If the demons turn into ruins, she will go to sleep or even descend.

Of course, it would be even more embarrassing if she came straight down to the other gods in the underground world and was discussing a resolution to join forces.

And by the time God solves the problem, I'm afraid the whole underground world will be a mess.

Space summons and movement is the watchdog of the devil, and the gates to the abyss are opened with space differences and demonic altars.

And according to the summons of their own lords, Kakagili's regiment of direct soldiers wildly poured into the main position, frightened, quarrelsome demons, enchanted demons, spider demons, hunter demons, fro demons, alluring demons and other demons that can be classified, cannot be classified, all wildly poured into the main position until the front door finally couldn't afford it, cracking into pieces.

And the whole battlefield is already a black-pressed demon, looking at the distant city of Vitamin, a low-order demon filled with desire for blood and soul, but under the master's repression, suppressed his instincts, one by one, and drilled into another permanent spatial disagreement - Mount Iwo.

The demon army was raging, their clusters formed an army, eroding the rules of this position, and the vegetation that passed through naturally withered to death, turning the land into reddish brown scorched earth, followed by more strange plants, and mostly aggressive predators.

If the demons of the product of chaos are not expelled as soon as possible, the rules of position will be completely distorted and even completely transformed into a new inferior if the demons of half a legion are brought down to the earth.

Low-level hellhounds are reddish and uglier than the ugliest wealthy wolves. They are scoundrels and hounds. They don't have to wait for the army to arrive. They are good at spraying flames and raids. They have swept away all the communities along the way. When they dragged the freshly afflicted family of terror catchers to invite their masters to praise, they found themselves blocked by one man in front of the army.

Yes, one person, just one figure in a kale robe, she follows the Ivy Staff, only to quietly look at the ancient books in her hand, even if the hellhounds roar towards her, but she does not raise her head.

“Clicks. ”

The low-level hellhound had been frozen in the middle of the air and turned into an ice sculpture, and then crushed into ice and fell to the ground.

And Margaret's attention is still in her book.

It was only when the army approached that she raised her head and gently lit the stone of the sage floating around her with her staff.

“Ice Age. ”

Already ready ready, the curse flashed, the cold elves singing in the middle of the sky, the entire underground world turning into snow and white, endless cold ice and snowstorms rushing towards the devil's army.

“Whoo-hoo! ”

After the snowstorm, the whole world turned cold, frozen demons countless, but Margaret frowned the most. After all, she was merely reproducing the magic of others. There was no soul emblem, ethnic talent and other abilities added, only the most basic power, far worse than the original.

If the Ice Age used by the Everlasting King was blown to the front by this, it would be the Marquis of the Devil, but if Margaret were to release it...

“Kill her! ”

Under heavy snow, a shadow more than 100 meters tall stood up first, filled with flames and roaring to begin the assault.

“Sure enough, is most of the power blocked by this demon lord? ”

Shaking her head, Margaret was not discouraged, just a wand, another stone of the wise sparkled with a blue-purple glow of space, and she was just a few miles away.

“Stupid mastermind, dare to fool the great Kakagiri! I'll tear you to thirteen pieces and burn your soul on fire for 10,000 years! ”

But obviously Margaret, who has fled far away, cannot hear this vicious curse.

Most of the power of the curse is blocked by the Earl of the Devil, except that those low-ranking demons with inflammatory attributes suffer double the damage from the cold ice directly play out, the army is not losing much, but soon, without walking a few miles, the same thing happened again.

“Compound Forbidden: Fire and Wind Symphony! ”

The original Ein Matthews fire and wind compound curse brought hundreds of meters of high flame cyclone, even once took the mighty Cacagilli off the ground, but unfortunately, this battle was worse. This magic wind helped the fire, mainly relying on the flame to kill and injure. Due to the demon's natural strong fire resistance, Margaret can only play basic damage. In the end, less than a thousand people died and injured the demon. However, the "fragile” Orc ash caught in the flame cyclone was directly, causing 10,000 deaths and injuries.

Then, looking at the wise woman who disappeared again into the Gate of Dimensions, the furious Kakagili could only grab a few of the Orcs at random, clicking on them and chewing on their hatred.

And oddly enough, the beasts watched their fellow countrymen being eaten, not only without resistance, but without even argument.

Moreover, their appearance is very unusual. Red eyes are filled with blood silk. They look at the front, and their body is already big enough. Whether he was of the Orc race or not, he now has unhealthy blood red on his skin, and most powerful people have demonic characteristics.

“The blood of the devil. ”

Yes, as I heard earlier, as Tao's last choice, the blood of the devil has been mixed in this morning's drinking water, but once activated, Tao will have no way back.

At this moment, the demonic blood given by the demon lord himself has been activated, allowing these Orc soldiers to unleash their physical potential and become puppets in the hands of the demon while increasing their power without fear of pain.

As for Tao himself, that blatant cannon ash number one was just that. Now he has half the ice burn, he did not die on the forbidden hand, but his life is just hard enough.

At the top of the mountains in the distance, looking at the dim stone of the wise, Margaret was somewhat surprised.

“Lost the curse and opened the dimensional door to run, the magician flowed the kite, I didn't expect that the guy's bullshit tactics would be so effective, unfortunately, the repeated curse is exhausted, and it will be even harder to use conventional large-scale spells. No, at least we can delay it. They should be here soon. ”

Once again disappeared in front of the dimension, the great sage's calm eyes, but more killing intentions. That is the grievance of the treasured object being threatened. Now this position can be seen implicitly in Mount Iwo. If the demon army enters Mount Iwo...

“Definitely not! Absolutely not!”

But unfortunately, things are often not as good as they should be. After the demon army and Kakagili are prepared, this kite flow tactic has already yielded little, especially after the profession of the wise has used up the magic of reclaimed reserves, its own attack magic is mostly time-consuming and less powerful.

Especially after only a little familiar Abyss Dragon put into alert, on two occasions, Margaret was almost anchored by each other's space. If the reaction was slow, it would be the end of the siege by the army.

At last, consciousness did not delay this, but after a white waste of magic, biting his teeth and looking at the army of demons closer and closer to the city, Margaret transferred over the city walls.

But surprisingly, the walls are full of people.

There are no armies in Iwo Mountain City, and the barely named city management team of the army, after being taken away by the sleepless, the rest is here.

And most surprisingly, those are the "civilians”.

Engineers from all ethnic groups were trying to assemble artillery and stone throwers, and Druid of the Buffalo League was wearing leather armor and picking up wooden canes. Nanxiang's cadets walked up to the city walls with wooden swords, while the holy knights of the Cathedral Church and the priests of the Cathedral were handing over their spare equipment to the young people.

It still works. Aunties and uncles who wear pot caps as helmets and kitchen knives as weapons make people cry.

“This...” Margaret looked at this busy scene of preparation, a little touched, but also a little speechless.

“Who called you here, Hu...”

“They are voluntary.” I interrupted Margaret's words, while aside, Red had fallen tired of throwing his tongue out on the floor, while Adam sat on the cannon on the city wall staring away, seemingly laid idle, but I knew that his all-energy God had locked up that great demon lord.

Adam was going to intercept the demon army halfway, but after seeing the infinite demon army and the mighty devil lord, I insisted on waiting for them to come to the door in Mount Iwo. After all, my last card was hidden here.

“Yes, they are all voluntary, they just want to protect their homes with their own hands!” Looking at this busy scenery, Annie was all over herself, burning bears on the sword in the flames of red and red. Seeing the situation of these people, she had tacitly touched her legendary path.

“It feels good. ”

Sulphur Mountain City has many people. When the news of the infamous demon army attack spread, this city without an army did not flee the expected dispersion, but the powerful spontaneously and heavily armed walked up to the city wall, the ordinary citizens without power spontaneously organized the logistics, everyone did their duty, under the same banner, to protect their homes with their own hands.

Unknown, crossing the obstacle of time, as if I saw a future not far away, every city is like this, without an army as an aggressor, under the glow of the law, the citizens consciously stay away from evil and enjoy the joy of life.

When born equal to reality, the world does not label race good and evil. War only appears in opera and epic poetry. Young people's idle beginnings are not about the war heroes of the past. They lament the mess of making heroes. Peace buries their talents. It is too bad for them...

“Oh, these centuries don't seem to have been wasted, all of a sudden, there's more energy. Looks like there's no problem living another hundred years," I laughed, laughing happily from the bottom of my heart, looking at the busy figure on the wall.

Margaret, on the other hand, is still trying to persuade ordinary citizens to leave the city walls, but from the perspective of the rising number of people on both sides of the road, this attempt is doomed to failure.

Looking closer and closer to the devils, I laughed louder.

“Looks like those guys are planning on winning. What do you say? ”

“Oh, against the Great Soul? Your Highness, let us teach these milky, dry devil boys what the real army is and what the real unnecessary assault is. ”

It was a tall headless knight, and his polo stick was as eye-catching as the bald head of his hand. At this point, the chicken-fighting eye was staring dead at the nightmare horses, and he had long wanted a different ride.

“Yes, recently the spinning plates are all sore bones, finally there is a chance to hold the sword, wow, and the eight-armed serpent instructor, give it to me, who dares to rob me and chop who!” This is an eighteen-armed skull general, and at this moment he is trying to replace the pole holding the plate with a sword.

“You can finally get rid of that bloody colored ball, Your Highness, let me fight, I am your general, not a pet dog!! ”

Poor thing to say, but it's a little skeleton dog with a broken limb, and look at the poor thing with his nose covered in it, no one would think, that's one of the seven most horrible sins of rage.

Looking around, those high-ranking spirits looked pitifully at me, and behind them, the flying blue flag, the castle in the hurricane, revealed a pattern that was hundreds of years old, and it was even more memorable.

“You all took out the Lantern Flag and pretended to ask me what I was doing. ”

“Whoa, whoa! Great, the bones are rusty! ”

“Long live Your Highness!! ”

Yes, His Majesty, not His Majesty, they used honorable names against me, not because I was the great emperor of eternity, but because I was the last dead prince of the land of Lan, and they were the last of the kingdom's defeated warriors, a bunch of fools unwilling to die, willing to walk with me to the end.

“My general, is our regiment ready? ”

“Of course, Your Highness, your legions, whether 376 years ago or 250 years ago. Or a hundred or thirty years ago, that disappointed you!? Red-hound dog 24,602 defeated, grinding teeth in peace, ready for deployment, we can't wait to return to the battlefield. ”

Still, it was the same dead dog who answered exactly two months ago in the amusement park, but this time it felt completely different.

And the fire of the burning soul in the eyes of the dead bears, as if they were repeating themselves no matter how many times they failed, was still willing to follow my resolve to the end of the world.

I took a deep breath, Roland's sword between my waist is rolling and burning. Will the dead spirit also boil blood? Fortunately, the dead spirit will not cry, otherwise, this time it would be really embarrassing.

And at this point, my old horse came to me forever and night, looking at me beside me, hoping, seemingly waiting for me to get back on the horse.

Yes, their resolve has never changed, what am I waiting for, what am I hesitating to do, what am I worried about, what am I afraid of!

“Yes, my knights, you have never let me down. Strike the drums, blow the Battle Ram, fly the Lantern Flag! My knights, let me go! ”