God-level Base

As soon as Duke Skta died, the elite demon army immediately began to rout and fled in all directions.

Under the frantic pursuit of the 5,000 dragon hounds, 2,000 white dragon eagles, and 10,000 demon-devouring elite troops, the 50,000 demon elites in the Philo Fortress were finally wiped out by Shu Feng.

"So many materials, I really made a fortune!!"

Inside the Ferro Fortress, Shu Feng looked at the warehouses all over the Ferro Fortress with excitement flashing in his eyes.

The huge warehouses in the Ferro Fortress almost filled the entire fortress. In this fortress, there are countless grains, ammunition, magic guns, magic stones.

"This is the magic turtle enchantment chariot, a total of 1,500 vehicles!! A good thing, a weapon for siege, and a weapon for defense. With this thing, my spirit spear beast will have cover during field battles."

"Magic stones, a lot of magic stones! Unfortunately, they are all middle-grade and low-grade magic stones. But it doesn't matter, it can become the power source of the magic turtle enchantment chariot."

"Magic armored vehicles! Good thing, 3,000 vehicles! With these 3,000 magic armored vehicles, the mobility of the soldiers in my territory will be greatly improved."

"Food, if so much food is sold, it will definitely make a fortune!!"

"..."

Shu Feng's eyes flashed with excitement, like a mouse that jumped into the rice vat, scavenged all the supplies in the Philo Fortress, and then quickly evacuated.

"Would you like to enter the domain of the demon clan to do another big vote?"

Before evacuating Philo Fortress, a thought suddenly appeared in Shu Feng's mind.

Among the Blue Star human race, the price of a magic turtle enchantment chariot is as high as 20 billion yuan. 1,500 magic tortoise enchantment chariots is equivalent to 30 trillion yuan.

Shu Feng scoured a Philo Fortress and seized materials worth nearly 2 trillion. Many small and medium-sized countries in Blue Star do not have that much annual GDP. After all, that was the material reserve prepared by the Demon Clan to destroy the Qianyuan Republic's expeditionary army.

After several wars, Shu Feng has made a lot of money and has become a country rich enough to rival. Of course, it cannot be compared with a super empire like the Qianyuan Republic, but his wealth has surpassed that of many small and medium-sized countries.

"No, you can't wave! The Void Demon family is like a cloud of powerhouses. In addition to various evil holy artifacts, there are also semi-artifacts and artifacts!! If you are unlucky,

Crash into the hands of the Grand Duke holding a demigod. I must die! "

Shu Feng weighed and resolutely chose to give up, and quietly sneaked away from the territory of the Void Demon Clan. As long as he returns to the sphere of influence of the human race, not many people can kill him.

In an area of ​​the virtual demon battlefield, 200,000 alien slave warrior legions mixed with demon elites attacked 20,000 Qianyuan Republic elites.

Countless light rains emerged on the battlefield, and the densely packed alien slave warriors and demon elites were killed. The breakthrough of the 20,000 Qianyuan Republic elites was also very difficult, and people fell in a pool of blood from time to time.

On a hilltop, the Grand Duke of Demons Malik stood quietly, overlooking the distant battlefield. Behind him, followed by ten dukes of the demon clan.

The Holy Spirit of the Human Race and the Duke of the Demon Race did not take action. This was the tacit understanding of the two major forces.

Those ordinary soldiers who died can be quickly replenished. However, it is difficult to supplement the loss of one of the human race spirit saints and the dukes of the demon race.

The number of dukes of the demon clan is naturally quite large, but the number of dukes that can be put on the virtual demon battlefield is limited. Every time a Duke of the Demon Clan is killed on the Void Demon Battlefield, the Demon Clan's right to speak in the Void Demon Alliance will be reduced by one point.

Malik frowned slightly and said slowly: "It's really tricky! The expeditionary army of the Qianyuan Republic."

The army of 200,000 alien slaves who died in battle faced the elites of the 20,000 Qianyuan Republic, with a tenfold advantage in numbers, but they were still defeated and suffered heavy casualties.

Duke Allen, a duke of the Demon Race, said bitterly, "Those guys are so hateful! If they were willing to take action, this Qianyuan Republic expeditionary army could have been wiped out long ago!"

If the six major virtual demon races join forces to annihilate the 300,000 expeditionary army of the Qianyuan Republic, it will only be a price to pay.

The grand dukes of the virtual demons also understand this truth, but it is too difficult to get the allied forces of the virtual demons to join forces.

There was only one time when the six Void Demon races joined forces wholeheartedly, and that was the battle to annihilate the Republic of Brentania.

After that battle, it was destined that the Void Demon Pillar would take shape, and the Void Demon Battlefield would be embedded in the Blue Star soon. On the eve of this victory, those Void Demon Dukes were unwilling to work hard. After all, the Qianyuan Republic Expeditionary Force, which was attacking the first-level psionic energy tower, would surely die under the seven holy spears.

"Grand Duke, there is something important to report!"

A black light flashed slightly, and an elite of the demon tribe knelt on one knee in front of Grand Duke Malik and said respectfully.

"Say!"

Grand Duke Malik said lightly.

The ghost clan elite gritted his teeth and said, "The Feiro fortress was attacked and breached by an unknown person. All 50,000 elites were slaughtered, and all the supplies were looted."

Grand Duke Malik's eyes sank and he said slowly, "Where's Duke Sketa?"

The demon elite said respectfully, "There is no trace of Duke Sketa found in the fortress, and he is most likely killed."

"What? Duke Sktar was killed?"

"Who is it? He actually killed Duke Skta!"

"..."

The expressions of the ten devil dukes suddenly changed drastically and there was a lot of discussion.

The Grand Duke Malik said lightly: "So elusive, and able to wipe out the 50,000 elites of the Philo Fortress, it can only be him. The mobile army is Shu Feng, and only he can kill the Duke of Skta and completely wipe out the Philo Fortress Five. Thousands of elites."

"It turned out to be him, Mobile Legion Shu Feng!!"

"The mobile army can only be him!!"

"His growth rate is really astonishing! It seems that the information is true, and the shits of the Devil Eaters were indeed hit hard by him."

"..."

As soon as the Mobile Legion was mentioned, the ten Demon Dukes present immediately understood who destroyed the Philo Fortress and wiped out the 50,000 elites of the Philo Fortress.

The Mobile Legion is the nickname given to Shu Feng by the Void Demons, which means that Shu Feng alone is equivalent to a Mobile Legion, with unparalleled combat power.

"Retreat!"

Grand Duke Malik took a deep look at the main force of the Qianyuan Republic in the distance and said lightly.

A devil tribe Duke Agapito said unwillingly: "Grand Duke Malik? Why do you want to retreat? We have gathered two million elites and four million slave soldiers here. As long as we continue to fight, absolutely The main force of that expedition army can be wiped out!!”