Archdemon

Some demons that came out earlier also quickly discovered Huo Ling and the surrounding undead warriors in the distance.

This caused a commotion among the demons, and then some of them holding weapons and wearing armor quickly lined up and carefully blocked the front.

The demons behind squeezed out of the boat at a faster speed.

Finally, after waiting for more than one magic hour, no more demons and their mounts squeezed out of the boat.

The Styx ferryman took down the thick nails nailed on the shore, then loosened the rope, returned to the boat, and began to sail away.

At the original place, there were already densely packed demons. From Huo Ling's side, there were thousands of demons of various kinds, and more monsters full of things.

Through observation, Huo Ling did not see some powerful high-level demons among these demons.

Like demons, most demons can also see their strength by size and race.

The improvement of the strength of demons will produce evolution, which is different from demons.

Among demons, the improvement of strength does not only rely on the evolution of the body. Some demons will always maintain their original race and body, and then their strength can be continuously improved.

In the abyss, there is even a most basic demon, a demon lord who is advanced from a demon worm.

But demons are different. Every time the demon's strength is greatly improved, their race and body will evolve.

So the inferior demons will always be at the lowest level of the demon level, and the hell demons will always be at the upper level of the demon level.

And Huo Ling has not done anything out of the ordinary, which also makes the demons below relax their vigilance.

Until everyone came out and gathered together, a little demon, under the command of other high-level demons, carefully flew to Huo Ling and others.

The little demon is a kind of middle-level demon. Their origin is very complicated. They look like the demon in common sense.

They are thin and have a pair of bat-like wings behind them. They usually use tridents as weapons, or simply have no weapons and use their own claws as a means of attack.

The little devil has a long and thin tail, and their strength mostly ranges from black iron to silver.

The little devil that flew in front of Huo Ling was at the silver level.

After the little devil flew nearby, he felt the pressure from Huo Ling and the terrifying knights around him, his face froze, and then slowly landed.

The little devil slowly crawled over, and under the pressure of the knights, his knees inevitably softened, and he almost knelt on the ground.

He raised his head and asked carefully: "Powerful evil dragon... We are the Manu caravan, I am a member of the caravan, what do you want to do here?"

Huo Ling thought about it, and was not sure how to start. At this time, Sylvia on the side whispered to him: "It's better to say that we are mercenaries... We can say that we are mercenaries who have just come to hell."

Huo Ling nodded in understanding after listening, and this reason is indeed better.

The endless bloody battle between hell and the abyss has gradually evolved into more than just a battle between demons and demons.

Countless races were attracted to hell by the devils in various ways to participate in the battle. It can be said that at least half of the credit for hell's victory in resisting the devils was established by other races.

Huo Ling lowered his head and said to the little devil: "We are mercenaries who have just arrived in Avernus and have no ill intentions."

Huo Ling had already released the language comprehension to him and Sylvia before the little devil came, so now he can understand the hell language and let the little devil understand what he said.

As a result, after hearing this, the little devil seemed to be more frightened, especially after he felt the fear aura on Huo Ling.

Huo Ling looked at the little devil whose knees were getting weaker and weaker, and gradually knelt on the ground. He frowned and said, "Don't worry... We won't do anything to you!"

The little devil woke up as if from a dream, and he nodded hurriedly: "Yes, yes!"

"What does your Manu caravan sell?" Huo Ling looked at the little devil who was shaking like a sieve, and asked patiently.

This question finally came into the familiar territory of the little devil. He was finally not so scared. He raised his head and said, "Sir, we sell everything..."

As a result, when he looked up, he saw Huo Ling frowning, and quickly changed his words and said, "We mainly sell slaves, weapons, equipment, food..."

"Are you the person in charge of the caravan?" Huo Ling looked at the boastful little devil, and then looked at the caravan in the distance.Obviously, this little devil was not a high-ranking figure in the caravan, and it would be a bit cheap to continue talking with him.

The little devil was stunned for a moment, then quickly shook his head and said, "No, no, no... Sir, I am just a small slave of the caravan."

Huo Ling straightened up, looked at the caravan in the distance, and said, "Then let your boss come to talk, maybe I can do a business with him."

The little devil hesitated after hearing this, but finally nodded and slowly crawled away, then flapped his wings and flew back to the caravan.

As for the caravan, they were not idle during this period, and the crowd was busy all the time.

Even after a bunch of soul bodies rushed up from the Styx not far away, they went to pick and choose, and brought out 20 or 30 inferior demons.

These new inferior demons were also blessed. They had a job as soon as they climbed up the Styx. These inferior demons were commanded to carry some heavy goods. Although they were inexperienced, they worked hard without complaint.

Soon, the little devil returned to the caravan and told a fat devil about Huo Ling's information.

This was a Yugroth, the most cunning and daring businessman among the devils.

He had toad-like skin and a very fat body. It was hard to believe that he could still maintain so much fat when most middle and high-level devils were relatively thin.

His eyes were big, staring like a pair of cow eyes, and his mouth was ridiculously big, with dense and sharp teeth growing inside, leaving no doubt about how terrible the wound would be after being bitten.

After hearing the report from the little devil, the Yugroth did not hesitate too much, but was very happy: "Oh! I think... they will be a good customer!"

After that, the Yugroth climbed onto a sedan chair, which was carried by four sturdy barbarians.

The barbarians had slave runes carved on their necks. They lifted the sedan chair onto their shoulders with a wooden look and carried the Yugroth towards Huo Ling.