Archdemon

"Boom!"

Adrian was teleported in the air, and the black bat wings behind him were already broken, like a few pieces of rags hanging on a few skeletons.

He flapped his bat wings and fell suddenly into the blood pool in front of the gate of the abyss.

The blood pool now looked like a huge lake, with countless elves, monsters, and demons discarded in it.

"Sizzle..."

Adrian had a lot of regular injuries on his body, like a burning flame. After he entered the blood pool, the entire blood lake was like boiling water, constantly rolling.

He used this blood lake to absorb the essence of flesh and soul power in it to speed up the recovery of his own injuries.

"Kill all the summoned demons... throw them into the blood pool... I need to recover from my injuries!"

A thunderous voice sounded from the bottom of the blood pool, and Adrian gave orders to the demon warlord and the leader of the fallen wizard who stayed here.

The Dark Mage and the Six-armed Snake Demon General looked at each other, then bowed their heads and said respectfully: "Follow your will!"

Just at this time, the Abyss Gate was squirming, and thousands of demons of various levels gushed out again.

This group of demons was still mainly low- and medium-level demons. They were sprayed out by the Abyss Gate, shouting and roaring excitedly.

"Boom!"

But what greeted them was not the delicious flesh and blood of the creatures in the material world, but a powerful attack.

"Hahahaha! Roar! Die!"

The Six-armed Snake Demon led a group of high-level demons into this new group of demons. He roared loudly, and the battle axe and halberd in his hands kept slashing, causing these demons to bleed like a river.

Soon, the battle subsided, leaving only a large number of demon corpses on the spot. These corpses and blood seemed to be attracted by the blood pool and began to slowly slide into the blood pool.

After Adrian, there were many high-level demons teleported back from afar. Most of them were demons of the sanctuary level, and some were at least senior demons.

That is, they ran faster, otherwise they would not have had a good end. The demons behind were almost blocked by the wind element army. At this time, there were probably not many left.

The six-armed snake demon commander looked at the miserable appearance of the Balor Flame Demon and couldn't help laughing.

Originally, as a demon commander who stayed here, he felt a little disappointed that he couldn't participate in the battle. Now, seeing that these demons participating in the attack were so miserable one by one, he immediately gloated over their misfortune.

The Balor Flame Demon who was ridiculed by him was naturally indignant. He let out a huge roar, waved the beheading sword and rushed towards the six-armed snake demon commander, and the two sides wrestled together.

"Enough!... If you fight again, both of you will go into the blood pool together!"

Adrian in the blood pool closed his eyes and roared, stopping the fight between the two demons.

The six-armed snake demon commander and the Balor demon didn't dare to continue to make trouble. Although Adrian was injured, he could still beat them.

If Adrian was really angry, he would kill him and throw him into the blood pool, which would be a big loss.

This time, the number of demons that escaped back was not large. Adrian ordered the fallen dark wizard to quickly organize the demons to build a defensive fortress. He was worried that humans and elves would take the opportunity to counterattack.

...

Adrian was obviously overthinking.

The demons suffered heavy losses, and the losses on the human and elf side were also not small.

The elves suffered more losses than humans. On the one hand, many of them had realms but lacked combat experience, especially this kind of bloody battle.

In the past, the elves' combat experience was limited to fighting, and they stopped at a certain point. There were not many people with killing experience.

Compared with humans, they were far behind, not to mention the demons who fought in the abyss every day.

Secondly, because the elves' fortress was on flat ground, it occupied a slightly larger area, and there were more demons attacking them.

After all, compared to human flesh and blood, the flesh and blood of the elves was more delicious.

Although the number of elves was greater than that of humans, it was never greater than that of demons.

A large number of elf warriors and treemen died in battle. They were able to hold the front line, first of all, they had to thank these treemen. Each treeman had a huge body, which was the most suitable as a war weapon.

What about the human side?

The situation was quite different, and there were many injured humans.

However, the organizational structure of humans was more sound, and the wounded were quickly transported for treatment.

In addition to these healers and a small group of people left on the city wall, the rest of the people were all driven out of the fortress.

They had to take advantage of the time when the demons were defeated and the elves had no time to take care of them, and collect all the bodies of the demons on the battlefield.

In the previous bloody battle, there were many corpses of demons.The bodies were burned by spells, which wasted a lot of resources.

This time the legendary demons were defeated, and the demon army was killed to the point of being one tenth of the survivors. It was a good opportunity to harvest spoils.

Huo Ling did not join in the fun. He was a noble spellcaster and did not have to do these hard work.

The bodies of demons killed by the wind elemental lord and the wind elemental army outside the city belonged to the property of the legendary wizard.

Even if Huo Ling went to collect them, he would only get a pitiful reward in the end. There was really no need to make such a small amount of money.

During the attack and defense of the fortress, he had already harvested a lot of corpses. Of course, among these corpses, the corpses of low- and medium-level demons were the majority.

But there were also gold-level ones. He also collected seven or eight, each of which was a demon that died under his spell.

Unfortunately, most of these demons could not be used to make liches, but could only be used to make horror knights.

Of course, Huo Ling couldn't sit idle without going out of the city to pick up trash. He had to go to the wounded camp for treatment.

Now almost all the spellcasters who have mastered healing spells are here at this moment. In each ward here, there is a seat engraved with runes, which can speed up the spellcasters' casting.

These runes are powered by the Mage Tower. In this wounded camp, there are at least two or three thousand people waiting.

These are the ones with serious injuries, and some will die soon if they are not treated.

Those with minor injuries are still on guard on the city wall, and those who are not seriously injured are picking up trash outside.

Even You Taining came here to cast spells in person, and the casting scene of this big guy is much larger.

Once his group healing spell is turned on, dozens of wounded can be treated at one time, and the recovery effect is even better.

Moreover, he pays more attention to the recovery of broken limbs. When the spellcaster is at the Sanctuary level, he can learn the spell of broken limb regeneration. You Taining is a legendary mage, which is even more of a problem.

In the brutal siege, many people had their limbs cut off. If it was a classical war, they would basically be dead.

But now is the extraordinary era. As long as they are not dead and someone is willing to treat them, they can recover.

Of course, this is also a good time for these wounded soldiers. This time You Taining made a lot of money, and he will need these soldiers to fight bloody battles in the future. Otherwise, he may not come to treat them personally.