Archdemon

Huo Ling did not go to greet the unlucky commander.

Instead, he continued to advance with the troops.

This time, Huo Ling did not need to do anything to reverse the situation, and the battle was over.

But this was normal. Huo Ling had such a large army and so many legends under his command. If he still needed to do it himself, that would be a problem.

In the sky, legends continued to launch powerful attacks to kill the demons who were still resisting on the ground.

A large number of demons fled, and some with a strong desire to fight faced the difficulties and wanted to stop Huo Ling's army.

For such brave demons, what awaits them is often a legendary blow.

A single blow can kill a large number of demons, and quickly kill those demons who are still resisting.

Outside the bronze fortress, the bodies of demons lying under the city wall are endless.

Huo Ling left a part of the army and legends to clean up the battlefield, so as not to let his spoils fall into the hands of others.

The army continued to chase the demons, and teams of flying demons swooped down from the air to kill the ones fleeing behind.

These needle demons, little demons, etc., used sharp steel forks or spears.

With the impact of the flight from the air, demons can be killed directly, and sometimes even demons of a higher level than them can be killed.

As long as the silver little demon seizes the opportunity, it is not impossible to kill a gold-level demon who only wants to escape with one shot.

Some flying troops also caught demons in the air and then threw them into the demon group.

The demons falling from the sky may directly kill several unlucky ones in the fleeing demon group.

On the ground.

A group of cavalrymen are accelerating their charge, with death vanguards or death warlords as the blade, gold-level horror knights as the backbone, and skeleton cavalry as the wings.

These cavalrymen cut off the demons from the fleeing army from the flanks like peeling skin.

Then the cavalry no longer paid attention to the demons that were cut off.

The next battle was taken over by the infantry. The legion demons used tactical teleportation to teleport the entire army to the front of the demons, set up a simple defense line, and prevent the demons from escaping.

Then, the undead troops chasing from behind quickly rushed up and cooperated with the legion demons to strangle the demons.

Along the way, there were corpses of demons killed everywhere, like wheat blown down by the wind in the wheat field.

It was the food that Huo Ling wanted to harvest.

A large number of logistics troops were gathering these demon corpses and collecting them all to prevent the demon army from having no time to collect these spoils when they were pushed back.

Huo Ling was flying in the air, and beside him, there were at least hundreds of sanctuary-level guards following him.

This place was far away from the bronze fortress, and these sanctuaries could also fly.

Huo Ling took a look at the overall battle situation, and then directly opened a huge portal.

Huo Ling took the lead in entering the portal, and the guards behind him wanted to follow him in, but Huo Ling waved his hand:

"You don't have to follow me, just follow the army first."

"Yes! General!" A viscount of the guard nodded heavily.

Huo Ling passed through the portal and appeared directly in the Wanyuan Plain.

After identifying the direction, he continued to teleport. This time he wanted to retrieve his half-plane door.

This door had been left in the Wanyuan Plain and was not used. Now he finally had a chance to retrieve it.

As for leaving it in the Wanyuan Plain as a backup, Huo Ling also thought it was completely unnecessary. If he wanted to enter the Wanyuan Plain, he could just lead the army in directly.

Moreover, with Huo Ling's current strength, it would be difficult for him to gain a foothold in the Wanyuan Plain.

After all, even someone as powerful as Zariel disappeared because of the Wanyuan Plain, so he should not do such a dangerous thing.

After taking the door away, Huo Ling flew in the direction he came from.

He also wanted to see if he could stop a few Abyss Lords in this way.

Huo Ling had good luck, but the luck of an Abyss Lord was not so good.

When he flew back from the Wanyuan Plain, he hid at the point where he entered Avernus.

He waited here, and sure enough, not long after, he detected the breath of an Abyss Lord fleeing from a long distance.

Such a powerful demon might not hide his breath until death, and this bad habit caused him trouble.

Huo Ling restrained his breath, and at the same time estimated the direction of the Abyss Lord's next transmission and calculated the coordinates.

After the calculation, Huo Ling came to hide near this coordinate, and at the same time, he had already pinched the high-level dimensional anchor in his hand.

The Abyss Lord had just emerged from the transmission when he suddenly noticedI felt something was wrong.

There was a problem with the calculated coordinates, but it was not a big problem. Although I didn't catch the Abyss Lord accurately, the distance between them was not far.

Huo Ling flew towards the Abyss Lord, and at the same time, the high-level dimensional anchor had firmly locked the surrounding space.

After the Abyss Lord found out that it was Huo Ling, he was so scared that he ran away. He saw Huo Ling's powerful and majestic appearance in the Bronze Fortress.

This Abyss Lord is nearly 20 meters tall. It is a demon with four pairs of wings on its back. The weapon in his hand is also a strange bone blade, like a long whip.

The strength of this Abyss Lord is only the thirteenth level of Legend, which is not bad in comparison.

But it depends on who you compare it with. If you compare it with Huo Ling, it is not good enough.

Huo Ling holds the scepter and is now in Avernus. He has the combat power of the twenty-first level of Legend Sun.

Just one look at this Abyss Lord would scare him to death, not to mention that he was chasing him now.

Huo Ling appeared behind the Abyss Lord with a flash, grinning: "Where do you want to escape to?"

"Boom!"

Huo Ling swung the general's scepter in his hand and used it as a sledgehammer.

Huo Ling mobilized the surrounding rule power, and with his huge strength, he directly hit the Abyss Lord like hitting a baseball.

Before the Abyss Lord could react, Huo Ling flashed again and intercepted him.

In the following time, Huo Ling kept swinging at the Abyss Lord, beating him black and blue, and making him stand out.

The simple armor on the Abyss Lord was directly smashed to pieces by Huo Ling, and the scales on his body were also broken, and a large amount of blood gushed out.

This was just the surface injury, as for the internal damage, there were more.

It’s not that the Abyss Lord didn’t want to fight back, but his counterattack was too weak for Huo Ling.

The Abyss Lord couldn’t see Huo Ling’s attack clearly. He just saw Huo Ling raise his hand and he was hit by more than a dozen heavy hammers.