Archdemon

The charge of the Horned Demon had just begun. His speed had just increased a moment ago, and he crashed directly into the anti-chaos array.

This array not only restricted the movement of the Horned Demon, but the runes in it also made him feel uncomfortable. He roared in anger and tried to break free from the shackles of the array.

This was obviously futile. This array could trap him for at least one or two minutes. In a fierce battlefield, let alone one or two minutes, even a few seconds could be a critical moment to decide the outcome.

The Horror Knights rushed to the front. The Horned Demon, who had no time to break free, could only roar. He raised his mace and tried to block the attack.

But the sound of iron hooves and fighting passed by his ears. The Horned Demon raised his head in confusion, and the figure of the Horror Knight was no longer in front of him.

Smelling the bloody smell around him, the Horned Demon turned his head and found that the Horror Knight bypassed him, the strongest, and turned to attack one side of the group of gold-level demons.

This charge directly took away the snake demon, Babu demon, and fire demon on the right side of the horned demon.

The knights roared past, and although they killed several gold-level demons, the other demons were not hurt.

These demons were surprised to find that there was no enemy blocking them in front of them, as if they could be free as long as they rushed forward. They quickly left behind the dead demons and the horned demons and berserkers trapped in the magic circle.

But their wish was obviously difficult to achieve. Huo Ling had been hovering in their sky. Even if this group of demons broke through the obstruction of the Terror Knight, they would not have a chance to escape.

Their escape this time made the originally dense standing position loose. After all, although they were all gold-level demons, some still ran fast and some ran slowly.

Just now, when facing the attack of the Terror Knight, these demons could not unite against the enemy. Now that it was time to escape, how could they help each other?

At this time, the speed of escape is what matters. It doesn't matter if you can't escape the enemy, but you must escape faster than your companions.

However, their escape speed is still slightly inferior to the speed of the pursuit of the Horror Knights.

Soon, a large group of Horror Knights reunited and caught up.

Originally, when these demons were standing together, the Horror Knights were a little hesitant to rush forward, after all, these demons were quite powerful.

If the demons' resistance was fierce, it might even cause casualties to the Horror Knights. When the knights rushed past, it was not impossible to withdraw the knights on horseback.

But now these demons are running faster than each other, so how can they think about forming a formation?

The cavalry likes to attack such loose enemies the most, and it is easy to destroy them.

The rumbling sound of iron hooves sounded from behind, followed by the sound of rapid fighting, and one golden-level demon after another was killed by the continuous charge of the Horror Knights.

Even if these gold-level demons could withstand the attacks of one or two terror knights, it would be useless because the knights were not fighting alone.

If the knights charging in front were defended, they would not stop to attack the demons at all, but speed up again to chase the faster demons.

There was a series of terror knights charging in the back, ready to go. Even a sanctuary-level demon could not withstand such an attack, and it would be dead if it did not escape.

One by one, the gold-level demons were either stabbed to death from behind, or killed by continuous charges on the way to turn around to resist.

The horned demon who stayed in place finally joined forces with the Berserker Demon to defeat the anti-chaos array. This time, he didn't even dare to roar loudly, and just wanted to escape carefully from another direction.

Just now, he saw with his own eyes that those demons who abandoned him and fled alone were caught up and killed by the terror knights one by one.

The horned demon turned around and ran away, but unfortunately, Huo Ling in the sky was always paying attention to the entire battlefield. He quickly cast a spell and trapped the horned demon in place again.

When the horned demon saw the familiar magic circle appearing around him, he could only let out a painful wail and madly released his magic power, trying to tear the magic circle again so that he could escape.

However, this time he had no chance. The Terror Knight who had killed all the gold-level demons had now turned back.

The horned demon was spared at the beginning, but good luck would not always favor him. This time, he had nowhere to escape...

...

The demon attack encountered by the Manu caravan was ended by Huo Ling in a short time.

Originally, Manu thought that it was good enough to hurt these thousands of demons and then drive them away. Unexpectedly, Huo Ling did it so thoroughly that he almost wiped out all these demons.The demons were completely wiped out.

Except for some low- and medium-level demons that ran away, none of the high-level demons escaped, and all of them were killed.

As for Huo Ling, he only lost some skeleton warriors and dark warriors. Although Manu did not count them in detail, the total number of losses would not exceed one thousand.

Such a loss would be a bit painful for the necromancer who failed in the battle.

But for the necromancer who won the battle, it was basically no damage.

Manu looked at the piles of corpses on the ground, and he even guessed that Huo Ling would make more undead warriors from these corpses.

Compared with fighting, cleaning the battlefield was much easier. The skeletons collected all the demon corpses that were relatively well preserved.

The silver and black iron corpses were placed in two piles, and those corpses had been trampled into pieces by various spells or knights.

These corpses were cheap for them. They absorbed the soul and flesh essence in these corpses and used them to strengthen themselves.

As for the more valuable corpses of the gold-level demons, Huo Ling had already collected them at the first opportunity.

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When Huo Ling returned, Manu was already waiting next to the corpses of the demons.

At this time, Manu's expression was like a blooming old chrysanthemum, and his attitude was very different from before.

After all, whoever saw someone with such a powerful army would not dare to be too presumptuous.

"Master Huo Ling, congratulations on your triumphant return!!!" Manu stretched out his hand to his chest and saluted.

Huo Ling nodded slightly and said, "Master Manu, why did you come down... The battlefield is still too bloody."

"It's okay, it's okay! I came down to ask you, what do you decide to do with these corpses?" Manu asked with a smile on his face.

Huo Ling looked at the piled up corpses and said, "You can see that I am used to using the warriors made by the undead spell... This time, these warriors have also lost a lot, so I plan to make them into undead to replenish the number of soldiers under my command."