Abyss Demon of the Worlds

Is the mortal race of this plane strong?

Overall, the strength is pretty good.

As the early life forms of high planes, their existence can be regarded as the so-called gods, golden creatures in many planes...

Although it is not as good as a super race like the [Abyss Demon], he was born with multiple talents and abilities, and he can run, jump and chop people.

But whether it is innate strength or innate potential, it belongs to the type that can handle it.

Even with a variety of simple cultivation methods, he can grow smoothly without any setbacks.

If it is a lower-level group, even if the energy is sufficient, they are just meat pigs.

Unless there is a perfect path of practice, there is no room for development at all, and we can only slowly crawl forward.

And these advantages of them have no advantage in the face of [Slivers].

Any [Slivers], even just hatched larvae, can easily kill an ordinary adult male with a weapon!

When it has entered a mature state, it can face those professionals who have practiced for many years!

Coupled with the sheer advantage of numbers...

The native mortal aboriginal can be said to be hammered in many ways.

At this moment, looking at the somewhat one-sided situation in the battlefield.

A middle-aged man wearing a pale green gold-trimmed robe couldn't help frowning, knowing in his heart that he couldn't just watch:

"Do you have any countermeasures for this group of monsters?"

After he finished speaking, without waiting for others to answer, he directly raised the staff with several gems in his hand, and chanted a short casting spell in a low voice through super magic skills.

With his superb ability, the content that originally needed to be sung for dozens of seconds was processed in just one or two seconds.

At a glance, I saw that the clouds in the sky began to slowly twist under his control...

In the end, a large amount of high-speed airflow was merged into a translucent white air blade visible to the naked eye. In the supersonic state, it fell like raindrops with overwhelming momentum!

On the way, in order to expand the killing effect, he also deliberately controlled the continuous high-speed rotation of those air blades, thereby causing more severe and difficult to heal injuries for the enemy!

The moment the translucent air blade came into contact with the shell of the [Sliver].

In the piercing tearing sound like a powerful heavy crossbow piercing the thick old cowhide, except for a few relatively powerful [Splinter Demons], most of the hits were directly torn apart by this blow. Countless small fragments.

That scene, as if a lot of meat pieces were stuffed into the meat grinder!

blue, red, green...

All kinds of blood, meat sauce, organ fragments, like colorful turbid paints, driven by strong airflow, swayed directly around the battlefield with a peculiar smell!

It made the strange air there change its color directly.

Among them, quite a few friendly troops were caught by surprise and washed their faces on the spot by a large amount of tiny flesh and blood!

If this kind of encounter were changed to a normal situation, in the troops present, many people would immediately surrender to the enemy on the spot under the influence of the infective power of [Slivers].

But fortunately, the infective characteristics of [Slivers] have already been discovered by the indigenous forces, so all the personnel on the field have undergone strict preventive work in advance!

Unless luck is really bad and hit the jackpot.

Otherwise, if it is just simple contact, there will be basically no problems.

Therefore, the middle-aged man's blow, apart from making them a little dirty, did not cause any large-scale friendly pain.

And this situation, compared to the battle situation that was directly alleviated by a part, is completely insignificant.

Therefore, seeing such a situation, several guys in noble costumes immediately began to praise:

"Master Rad's spells are really superb, not only are they pleasing to the eye every time, but the effects are also extremely extraordinary..."

"That's right,

fortunately……"

Facing the compliments from these guys, even though he was a little impatient, the middle-aged man could only greet him with a smile.

Damn, I asked you to come up with ideas, I didn't let you brag with me there...

It can be said that she is scolding her mother in her heart, but the expression on her face has not changed at all, and she looks unsteady.

It has to be said that in this regard, everyone is a superficial friend.

However, to be honest, in the face of the existence of these pig teammates, Ladd is really a little helpless...

If he could not make a move, he actually didn't want to make a move so quickly.

As an ordinary spellcaster, although his abilities are relatively superior.

But he is fundamentally different from those [Planeswalkers] who can draw the mana in time and space at will, and can cast infinite spells, just like taking medicine.

He is limited by mana!

Once the mana is consumed to a certain level, he can only turn his head and run away!

Thus.

His positioning of himself is more inclined to a strategic stabilizer.

It is not easy to shoot at will!

But his teammates pulled his hips, so he could only shoot in advance.

Right now, looking at the powerful [Slivers] in the battlefield who have taken a blow from him, but still have no serious problems, his heart is actually very uncertain.

As far as he knows, the number of [Slivers] in this world is increasing all the time!

And as a powerful group that can come across the world, there is a high probability that an existence stronger than him will appear...

Once that happens.

The battle situation between the two sides, under the multi-faceted imbalance of low-end combat power and high-end combat power, is very likely to usher in an avalanche situation!

Thinking of this, he was also a little anxious...

He really doesn't want to give up unless it is a last resort, and he has painstakingly managed the position and resources here for more than two hundred years...

Involuntarily, his expression changed, and he asked a certain general not far away with a serious look:

"General Pard, has Your Majesty asked Lord Bol for help?"

"Since I received your report two days ago, Your Majesty has understood the urgency of the matter.

Dare not to have any carelessness.

He directly communicated to Lord Bol to seek assistance.

And Lord Bohr also received the information smoothly.

It's just that the adults are a little far from [Huaisha World] now, and he still needs a little time to come over, so I must wait for this critical time! "

Receiving this affirmative answer, not only was Ladd slightly relieved, but many smart people present who saw that the situation was wrong also wiped their sweat secretly.

Don't be afraid of anything else, just be afraid that reinforcements won't come or won't come!

If it really wants to be like that, unlike the few people who can run away, they are really cold...

And the existence they called Lord Bol, the direct ancestor of the king of the country to which General Parder belonged, was an extremely powerful [planeswalker].

It is also because of him that the kingdom has always been the leader of the [Huaisha World] in the history of nearly three thousand years, and no one has ever wanted to jump up and rebel.

When he thought that the countdown to the other party's aid had entered, Ladd instantly felt that his waist and legs were no longer sore!