Reckless Through The New World

Riding the strong wind and glow, the pandas and the others galloped in the sky for about five or six hours before they saw the Giant Tree Cliff.

It was on the horizon, a towering shadow.

There is still a short period of time between "seeing" and arriving. But at this time, many demons that were gathering continuously could already be seen on the ground beneath his feet.

These demons are grotesque, and many of them look very deformed, which makes people uncomfortable at first glance. They can hardly find any standard template, as if they are pieced together from the fragments of countless messy creatures, and the aura on their bodies is also unstable, sometimes strong and weak.

The most exaggerated thing is that these demons often fight each other. Often while walking, there are two demons quarreling for no reason, and then most of this quarrel will turn into a fight, and then the scale of the fight will often expand further, eventually turning into a big melee of dozens or hundreds of demons. .

At first glance, this kind of melee seems to be a pointless loss of troops, but the nearby high-level demons often turn a blind eye to it, and even watch it with a smile.

Sometimes, in the big melee, there will be demons breaking through the limit without warning, and the body suddenly collapses, turning into blood all over the ground. Then a new demon will be born in the bloodstain. This demon is completely different from the previous style, and the body will become much more regular, even close to the common demon sequence in hell.

Every time, once such a demon appeared, the high-level demons would disperse the fighting crowd and lead the newly-born demon to join another team.

It is relatively more orderly, the appearance and formation are more orderly, and the atmosphere is relatively stable, it is the regular army of hell.

And these messy and deformed demons like a patchwork are the cannon fodder army of hell, commonly known as the existence of "miscellaneous demons".

They are not necessarily weak, but for various reasons - the most common is that several soul fragments are condensed in a body, their strength cannot be stabilized, and even their personality cannot be maintained. These guys are looked down upon by the regular demons. Every time they fight, they are driven to act as cannon fodder. No matter how many they die, they will not feel distressed.

And the miscellaneous demons are also the only troops in the Hell Legion that cannot be resurrected - when a miscellaneous demon dies, the souls that have been condensed in this body will disperse, and the stronger ones will find suitable media around to rebuild their bodies. The weaker ones will be dragged back to hell, and new weak demons will be born again—the most common case is that they still become miscellaneous demons, but they are other miscellaneous demons.

Through combat, the miscellaneous demons may gain advanced levels. In the process of advancement, a certain soul fragment will become dominant, repelling other soul fragments. This soul fragment absorbs the flesh and blood of the other surrounding demons and quickly grows into a new demon.

In hell, about two-thirds of the regular troops are obtained through this channel.

Therefore, the demons are very keen to let the miscellaneous demons fight and die—the dead miscellaneous demons will become the nutrients for the new miscellaneous demons, which is what the superiors like to hear.

This is not the case in heaven. Even the weakest angel is transformed from a complete soul. They don't have any problems with confusion, they just need to be trained to get stronger.

Therefore, in terms of military strength, although the Paradise Legion has fewer troops than the Hell Legion, it is actually much more elite. It's just a messy melee. If a large-scale positional war is launched, the heaven side can often have a certain advantage.

It is a pity that this advantage is often difficult to be converted into victory because both sides can continue to resurrect.

Over the years, Heaven has won a lot of victories in the war with Hell, but not many worlds have really been successfully captured.

For example, in the gray wilderness, Heaven occupied about a quarter of the territory at the beginning, but after so many years, it only accounted for nearly 60% of Heaven.

The resurrection of ordinary soldiers is nothing more than the resurrection of high-ranking powerhouses, which is the biggest problem.

The style of war in this world is completely different from that of Earth. As long as you can't beat away or kill the opponent's high-ranking powerhouse, the battle can't be called victory. In human battles, because the high-ranking powerhouses cannot be resurrected, everyone fights very restrainedly, and the outcome of the war is often not difficult to decide. But the battle between heaven and **** is not like this - since you can't die, then of course everyone will fight to the death without any scruples. Such a war will often be fought for a long time, and in the end everyone will be exhausted and it will be difficult to distinguish the winner.

However, there are always exceptions.

If in a battle, the commander-in-chief of heaven or **** can be driven away or even killed, unless the opponent can immediately dispatch a master to save the field, the winner can generally be decided.

Because of this, neither the high-ranking archangels nor the great demons of **** (or also known as the Demon Kings) would easily step into the battlefield. They would rather sit in the rear and constantly dispatch troops to stabilize the entire battle situation.

Those who can easily step into the battlefield are generally the Demon Kings with lower rankings.

For example, those after sixty...

Before the pandas came to the battlefield, they first saw an old acquaintance.

With a body like a hill, a ferocious black warhorse, a green cloak, a huge spear and a shield... It was the sixty-sixth Demon King, "Dark Horse" Simonli, who had fought against him and was inseparable.

So he couldn't help laughing.

"Jafar, I see an acquaintance," he said. "Do you mind if I go and say hi to him?"

Of course, Jafar also saw the giant who was shouting and driving the army under his command to charge forward. Naturally, he didn't know that the "Dragon Slayer" and the "Dark Horse" had an inconclusive battle. Hearing that, he said with a smile: "Of course, I will help you protect the surroundings, lest someone hurt someone with a secret arrow."

"No." Aaron said, "I can do this kind of thing."

As he said that, he raised his right hand and waved it towards the army of miscellaneous demons that were rapidly gathering under his feet.

The golden-yellow powder fell from his hand, quickly turned into a cloud, and fell into the army of miscellaneous demons. After a second or two at most, these originally messy miscellaneous demons suddenly froze, as if they had become statues.

Then, rays of light flew out from Aaron's hands and shot into the bodies of the miscellaneous demons. The body of the mixed demon that was shot swelled up quickly, and finally exploded with a bang, but there was no new demon born in the blood, but a purple body and eight limbs, six limbs walking on the ground, two limbs waving like weapons. Weird creature.

These creatures inserted their tails into the flesh and blood, and soon, the circular bags showed clues.

"Just wait a few seconds." Aaron said calmly, "My legion will take shape soon."