Archdemon

"Weak reptile!"

The Balor roared, and the beheading sword in his hand chopped down vigorously, directly beheading the enemy on the opposite side.

The projection of the white dragon was completely killed by the Balor, and the huge dragon head was cut off. Even if the projection still had magic power, it was powerless to save the situation.

After the white dragon was killed, the Balor turned his eyes to the battlefield.

During the time when this Balor chased the white dragon, the situation had undergone a shocking reversal.

Two holy demons on the demon side had been killed, and a six-armed snake demon was also seriously injured.

However, this six-armed snake demon was relatively lucky. His opponent was a death guard, and he did not have a strong ability to chase and kill.

"Damn devil! Damn reptile!!"

The Balor did not retreat. He continued to look for new enemies and soon rushed towards Carl.

Obviously, the demons would also find some weak enemies to fight, trying to kill Carl and roll up the advantage.

But the advantage now lies with Huo Ling, as the number of his sanctuaries is greater than that of the demons.

At the same time, he threw the Burning Eyes over his head every now and then to hold back another Balor Flame Demon.

The Balor Flame Demon seemed to be being walked by a dog, constantly chasing the Burning Eyes in the sky.

He didn't want this to happen, but if he didn't deal with these Burning Eyes, the battle would have collapsed long ago.

Even if it was a perfect sanctuary demon, it would have only one way to die after being attacked by more than a dozen rays with rules.

However, Huo Ling's advantage did not last long, as more demons came from a distance. This time, there were four sanctuary demons.

They came from several directions, and it was obvious that they were driven by the will of the abyss.

And the six-armed snake demon that had fought with the Death Guards and was severely injured by Huo Ling before encountered a slaughter demon on his evacuation route.

At this time, his position was still within the limits of the high-level space lock. Although he could not teleport, Huo Ling had no time to chase him.

But the newly arrived Slaughter Demon, looking at the severely injured six-armed snake demon, soon had other thoughts.

Slaughter Demons look a bit like hairless gorillas. Their skin is red and covered with scars.

The strength of Slaughter Demons is generally at the silver level, and a small part of them are at the gold level.

But this Slaughter Demon is obviously the best among the tribe. He can only be promoted to the Holy Land if he is cruel, powerful, and smart enough.

Compared to participating in the battle with the devil, this Slaughter Demon set his sights on the severely injured six-armed snake demon.

The six-armed snake demon soon found something wrong. He dragged his seriously injured body and stood guard with his weapon in hand. He yelled at the slaughter demon: "Damn bastard, what are you looking at!"

The slaughter demon ignored him. It seemed that the six-armed snake demon's reprimand worked. The slaughter demon bypassed the six-armed snake demon and prepared to rush towards the devil.

The six-armed snake demon breathed a sigh of relief. He was ready to continue dragging his injured body on the road. As long as he was out of the range of this high-level space lock, he could teleport away.

But the ferocious slaughter demon did not let him go. The moment the six-armed snake demon turned around, the slaughter demon also turned around and ran wildly.

He quickly pounced on the six-armed snake demon and attacked it.

"Damn worm! I'm going to kill you!" The six-armed snake demon roared angrily.

The slaughter demon's attack made him extremely angry, and even made him temporarily ignore his injured body.

Unlike the six-armed snake demon, who was covered in injuries, the holy domain slaughter demon was in great condition. Every time he attacked, he aimed at the wounds of the six-armed snake demon.

Every tear of the sharp claws would make these wounds continue to expand.

On the contrary, the six-armed snake demon was seriously injured, so even if he had six arms, his attack speed was far slower than that of the slaughter demon.

Every attack would even be deformed due to the severe pain of the injury. The two sides of such a battle soon decided the outcome.

The six-armed snake demon died in the hands of the slaughter demon. His neck was bitten off by the slaughter demon, and his head fell to the ground with his eyes open.

The winner, the slaughter demon, grinned, he looked at the other holy domain demons with caution, stretched out his claws and pierced the six-armed snake demon's chest, and took out his demon heart core from it.

After the slaughter demon swallowed the six-armed snake demon's heart, he began to slowly approach the devil army.

In the distance, Huo Ling, standing on the top of the chariot fortress, saw this scene and did not feel happy. Instead, he felt more stressed.

It was not easy to kill two and drive away one, but four more demons from the Holy Land came.

The enemy's combat power did not decrease but increased. This was a big problem for Huo Ling.It was not good news for Huo Ling, and he also lost a Sanctuary force.

After the projection of the Dragon Oath died in battle, it took some time to be released again, so during this period, Huo Ling lost another Sanctuary.

However, although there were more demons, it was not impossible to fight, but it would take some effort.

Huo Ling continued to take a tube of magic recovery potion, and then began to cast spells on some injured demons. As for the new demons, they were lucky.

On Huo Ling's side, all the Sanctuary forces cooperated sincerely and supported each other.

But it was different on the demon side. These demons sometimes even tripped each other up, especially the four Sanctuary demons that came later.

After seeing the harvest of the Slaughter Demon, the other three also had their own ideas. They were not only staring at Huo Ling's Sanctuary, but also at other Sanctuary demons.

This made the battle situation even more confusing. The demons were not only careful of the enemies on the opposite side, but also careful of their comrades around them.

Huo Ling did not leave the chariot fortress. Compared with his transformation into a red dragon to participate in the battle, constantly casting spells here can be more helpful to the battle situation.

After throwing out a few more burning eyes, Huo Ling set his sights on a wounded horned demon.

This horned demon, who looked like a minotaur, held a big axe and kept slashing at the big shield of the Death Guard.

There was another seducing demon next to him, which came later.

Huo Ling adjusted these newly released burning eyes and aimed at the horned demon.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

Several rays shot out from the eyes in succession, hitting the horned demon accurately.

"Roar!"

The horned demon discovered the danger at the first time, but had no time to react or dodge. He could only block one ray with his big axe, but he could not resist the other rays and finally fell on his body.

This attack made the horned demon wail in pain, and several large holes burned appeared on his body.