The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

What is a demon? I'm afraid, no matter what race, the first time I hear this question, the first reaction is disgust, extreme disgust.

It can be said directly that no creature likes demons, including themselves, and most of them have resentment and hatred towards their own kind.

Chaos, violence, evil, destructiveness, greed, and untrustworthiness, except for cunning, almost all negative terms can be attached to them, and no one will accuse the demons of cunning and deceit, just because these chaotic creatures mostly I don't even have the interest in communication, and if I can solve it with my muscles, I definitely don't need words, let alone use my brain to deceive people.

Devils who are equally evil and have many similarities in all aspects. Although they are also notorious, they are actually more popular than devils. It is nothing more than devils who like contracts and transactions, so they can be reasonable, although there are some overlords in the contract. Terms, hidden terms, there must be fraudulent and hidden means in the transaction, but the devil is also famous for keeping the promise, which is much better than those devils breaking indiscriminately.

Demons are the first generation of people created by the goddess of chaos, Cynthia. They are the ones who tempted the first generation of humans to fall into devils. Residents are the backbone of the Chaos camp. (In this book, the devil is the side of chaos, they follow the goddess of chaos, but because they were people of order in the past, they act in favor of order)

But in fact, demons are the mortal enemies of devils and the public enemies of the undead. Their civil war is the cruelest, and all races hate them, but they still occupy most of the lower planes and make troubles in all planes.

Without him, strong enough, enough.

As long as the river of Styx is still flowing, and the undead in it are still being converted into the lowest level of demons, the demons will have endless reserves. The plane where the demons are located will always be in civil war. Destined to create a real strong man, demons of the same level and devils are singled out, and more than 90% of the demons survive.

Every time, the main plane's demon door opens, even if only a small group of demons enters, it is a big trouble.

After leaving the lower plane, they will gradually decline, but before they decline to death and return to the lower plane, they will take away countless souls, and souls are always the most valuable currency in the lower plane.

But this time, it’s really troublesome. In the past, the devil worshipers only dared to sacrifice a few people secretly. Sacrifice of a thousand people is a shocking and super generous. This time more than 100,000 veterans and more than a thousand legend Undoubtedly creating a new historical record, the unprecedented sacrifice, allowing the Devil Earl to descend with his real body, is definitely an unprecedented disaster.

The Devil Earl, it seems that the title is not high, and there are many in the bottomless abyss, but in fact, he is already at the level of the leader of the Devil Legion. If he goes further, he is the Devil Duke, which is often the lord of a certain plane , enough to confront a true god. (Demon Marquis and Grand Duke are both honorary titles. Demon Marquis is used by those powerful Earls who are much stronger than ordinary earls, but do not have their own plane and cannot advance to Duke. Demon Grand Duke is enough to despise ordinary duke-level demons exist)

The city of Vitan is already in a mess, the news of the aristocratic demons has spread like wildfire, and even Rose has no time to care about the murder of her daughter. After being expelled by the elves and gods, the underground world is her only place and source of faith However, if she is turned into ruins by the demons, she will enter dormancy and even fall.

Of course, it would be even more embarrassing if the avatar directly descended and was beaten into the street. I'm afraid that now she is discussing the decision to send troops together with other gods in the underground world.

And wait for the real god to solve the problem,

I'm afraid the whole underground world is in a mess,

Spatial summoning and movement are the devil's housekeeping skills. With the help of space divergences and demon altars, the door to the abyss is opened.

And in response to his lord's call, Kakajili's direct legion frantically poured into the main plane, cowards, quasimos, succubuses, spider demons, spider demons, flo demons, glamor demons, etc. can be classified Yes, unclassifiable demons frantically poured into the main plane, until the gate of the plane finally couldn't afford it, and cracked into pieces.

And the entire battlefield is already filled with dark demons. Looking at Vitan City in the distance, the low-level demons are full of desire for blood and souls, but under the suppression of the master, they suppress their instincts. One drilled into another permanent space divergence - Sulfur Mountain City.

The army of demons is mighty, and the army formed by their clusters is eroding the rules of this plane. The vegetation in the places they pass by naturally withers and dies, and the land turns into reddish-brown scorched earth. Then, even more strange plants, and most of them are extremely aggressive carnivorous plants.

The mere existence of the demons, products of chaos, destroys the rules of the plane. At this time, half of the legion of demons descended on the mortal world, plus the real body of the devil earl. If they cannot be expelled as soon as possible, the rules of the plane here Will be completely warped, even completely converted into a new lower plane.

The low-level hellhounds are covered in red, and they are uglier and bigger than the ugliest wolves. They are both scouts and hounds. Before the army arrives, they are good at breathing flames and raiding in groups, and they have already wiped out all the groups along the way. In the air, when they dragged the family of the fearful beasts that had just suffered a disaster to claim credit from their master, they found that one person had blocked the army in front of them.

Yes, one person, just a figure in a cabbage robe. She leaned on the ivy staff and just quietly looked at the ancient book in her hand. Even though the hellhounds roared towards them, she didn't look up.

"Crack."

The low-level hellhound was frozen in mid-air, then turned into an ice sculpture, and then shattered into ice cubes and fell to the ground.

But Margaret's attention was still on her own book.

It was only when the army was approaching that she raised her head and lightly tapped the Philosopher's Stone floating beside her with her staff.

"Ice Age."

The forbidden spell that had been prepared erupted in an instant, the icy elves sang in midair, the whole underground world became a land of snow, and endless ice and blizzard rushed towards the army of demons.

"Hoo hoo!"

After the blizzard, the whole world turned into ice, and countless demons froze to death, but Margaret frowned the most. After all, she was just copying other people's magic, without soul emblems, racial talents, etc. The bonus, only the most basic power, is far worse than the original version.

If the Ice Age used by the Eternal Night Lord was bombarded by this front, even if the Devil Marquis came, it would be over, but if it was released by Margaret...

"Kill her!"

Under the thick white snow, a figure more than 100 meters tall stood up first, it was covered in flames, and roared and began to charge.

"Sure enough, is most of the power blocked by this demon lord?"

Shaking her head, Margaret was not discouraged, she just waved her magic staff, and another Philosopher's Stone shone with blue-purple space brilliance, and she was teleported several miles away.

"Stupid main plane gangster, how dare you fool the great Kakagili! I will tear you into thirteen pieces and feed them to the dogs, and then roast your soul on fire for ten thousand years!"

But obviously, Margaret, who had fled far away, could no longer hear this vicious curse.

Most of the power of the forbidden spell was blocked by the Earl of Demons. Except for those low-level flame-attributed demons who suffered double damage from the ice, the loss of the army was not great, but soon, the same thing happened after a few miles. It happened again.

"Compound Forbidden Curse: A Collaborative Song of Fire and Wind!"

The compound forbidden spell of fire and wind, which was originally produced by Ainmethius, created a whirlwind of flames hundreds of meters high, and even once took the powerful Kakajili off the ground, but unfortunately, the result this time was even worse. This magical wind aids the fire, mainly relying on flames to kill. Due to the strong fire resistance of the demons, Margaret can only exert basic damage. In the end, less than a thousand demons were killed and injured, but the "fragile" orc cannon fodder was involved in the flames The whirlwind was just right, with over ten thousand casualties.

Then, looking at the female sage who disappeared into the gate of the dimension again, the furious Kakagiri could only grab a few orcs casually, chew them up and vent his hatred.

What's weird is that those orcs watched their compatriots being eaten, not only did they not resist, they didn't even talk about it.

Moreover, their current appearance is very abnormal, their red eyes are full of bloodshot eyes, and they stare blankly at the front. Blood red, but most of the strong have the characteristics of demons.

"Devil's blood."

Yes, as I overheard, as Thao's last choice, the blood of the devil has been mixed in this morning's drinking water, but once activated, Thao will have no way out.

At this moment, the demon blood bestowed by the demon lord himself has been activated, allowing these elite orc soldiers to have their physical potential stimulated. While their combat strength without fear of pain has greatly increased, they have also become puppets in the hands of the demon.

As for Tao himself, the cannon fodder No. 1 who charged in a daze was enough. Now half of his body was iced and half burned.

On the top of the mountain in the distance, looking at the dim Philosopher's Stone, after a little calculation, Margaret on the other side was a little surprised.

"If you lose the forbidden spell, you will open the dimension gate and run away. The mage is flying a kite. I didn't expect that guy's foolish tactics to be so effective. It's a pity that the re-engraved forbidden spell is used up, and it will be even more difficult to use conventional large-scale spells. Yes. No, at least you can buy time, and they should be here soon."

Disappearing in front of the dimensions again, the great sage's calm eyes showed more killing intent, which was the dissatisfaction that the cherished thing was threatened. Now that he is in this position, he can vaguely see Sulfur Mountain City. Let the demon army enter the city of Sulfur Mountain...

"Absolutely not! Absolutely not allowed!"

But unfortunately, things in the world are often not as expected. After the demon army and Kakagili are prepared, this kind of kite tactics can no longer achieve much, especially after the profession of sages has used up the magic reserves for engraving. Most of the attack spells are time-consuming and less powerful.

Especially after the slightly familiar abyss dragon went on guard, twice, Margaret was almost anchored by the opponent's space. If she reacted slowly, she would end up being besieged and killed by the army.

In the end, the consciousness couldn't procrastinate in this way. After wasting the magic power in vain, she gritted her teeth and watched the demon army getting closer to the city. Margaret sent it to the city wall.

But what is surprising is that the city wall is already full of people.

There is no army in Sulfur Mountain City, and the urban management brigade, which can barely be called an army, was taken away by the Sleepless, and the rest are here.

But the most surprising thing is those "civilians".

Engineers of various ethnic groups are working hard to assemble artillery and catapults. The druids of the Buffalo League also put on leather armor and picked up wooden staffs. The students of Nanxiang walked up the city wall with wooden swords, and the temple The paladins and priests of the church are handing over their spare equipment to the young people.

This is still possible to fight. Those aunts and uncles who wear pot lids as helmets and use their own kitchen knives as weapons make people laugh and cry.

"This..." Looking at the scene of busy preparations, Margaret was a little moved, but also a little speechless.

"Who told you to come here, Hu..."

"They are voluntary." I interrupted Margaret's words, and at the side, Xiaohong collapsed on the ground tired and stuck out her tongue, while Adam sat on the cannon on the city wall and squinted into the distance , seems to be very leisurely, but I know that all his energy has been locked on that tall demon lord.

Originally, Adam and the others planned to intercept the demon army halfway, but after seeing the endless demon army and the unbelievably powerful demon lord, I decided to wait for them to come to the door in Sulfur Mountain City. After all, my last trump card is hidden here.

"Yes, everyone is voluntary, everyone just wants to protect their homeland with their own hands!" Looking at this busy scene, Annie was full of fighting spirit, and the red flame was burning on the Excalibur. In this situation, she has vaguely touched her own legendary path.

"It feels good."

There are many capable people in Sulfur Mountain City. When the news of the infamous demon army attack spread, this city without an army did not flee in all directions as expected, but the powerful and powerful people spontaneously walked up to the city wall fully armed. Ordinary citizens with strength organize spontaneously to serve as logistics. Everyone does their part, work hard under the same banner, and protect their homes with their own hands.

Inexplicably, through the obstacles of time, I seem to see the not-too-distant future. Every city is like this. There is no army as an invader. Under the brilliance of the law, citizens consciously stay away from sin and enjoy life to the fullest. pleasure.

When born equal becomes a reality, people no longer label races as good and evil. Wars only appear in operas and epics. Young people leisurely criticize the war heroes of the past, lamenting that troubled times created heroes, and peace buried their talents. , I am too unlucky...

"Hehe, it seems that the past hundred years have not been wasted. Suddenly, I am motivated again. It seems that there is no problem in living another hundred years." I turned my eyes to the busy figure on the city wall, and smiled happily from the bottom of my heart. .

Margaret, on the other hand, was still trying to persuade those ordinary citizens to leave the city wall, but judging from the continuous crowd of citizens from the passages on both sides, this attempt was doomed to fail.

Looking at the demons who were getting closer and closer, I laughed even louder.

"Those guys seem to be planning to win with more, what do you say?"

"Hehe, do you want to fight against the Undead Emperor? Your Highness, please let us teach these milky devil boys what is the real military power and what is the real meaningless charge."

It was a tall headless horseman. The polo stick in his hand was as eye-catching as the bald head in his hand. At this moment, the cross-eyed stared at those nightmare horses. He had long wanted to change his mount.

"Yeah, the bones are sore from turning the plate recently, I finally have a chance to hold the sword, wow, and the eight-armed snake demon instructor, leave them to me, whoever dares to snatch me will kill anyone!" The skeleton general with fourteen arms, at this moment, he is trying to replace the pole holding the plate with sharp swords.

"I can finally get rid of that damn colored ball, Your Highness, let me fight, I am your general, not a pet dog!!"

This one is pitiful, but it is a little skeleton dog with its limbs tangled up. Seeing that it is holding its nose and pretending to be pitiful, no one would have thought that it is the most terrifying head of the seven deadly sins.

Looking around, the high-ranking undead behind me looked at me pitifully, and behind them, the fluttering blue battle flag and the castle in the hurricane clearly showed the pattern hundreds of years ago, even more so. It is memorable.

"You all took out the Battle Flag of Lan, and pretended to ask me what I was doing."

"Whoa! That's great, the bones are rusted!"

"Long live Your Highness!!"

Yes, it's Your Highness, not Your Majesty. They used honorific titles for me, not because I was Emperor Yongye, but because I was the last subjugated prince of the Land of Lan, and they were the last remnants of the kingdom. A fool who is not willing to die just like that, and is willing to go to the end with me.

"My general, is our regiment ready?"

"Of course, Your Highness, your legion, whether it was three hundred and seventy-six years ago, or two hundred and fifty years ago, or one hundred and thirty years ago, did you let you down that time!? Crimson Hound Twenty-four thousand six One hundred and two remnants of defeated generals, sharpened their teeth in peace, and are ready to be dispatched at any time, we can't wait to return to the battlefield."

It was still the pet dog who died with regret, and the answer was exactly the same as that in the playground of the undead two months ago, but this time, it gave a completely different feeling.

And the burning soul fire in the eyes of the undead seems to be repeating their determination to follow me to the end of the world no matter how many times they fail.

I took a deep breath, the Roland sword at my waist was boiling hot, could it be that the blood of the undead would also be boiling, fortunately, the undead would not shed tears, otherwise, this time it would be a real embarrassment.

At this time, my old horse Yong Ye also walked in front of me, turned sideways, and looked at me expectantly, as if waiting for me to get on the horse again.

Yes, their determination has never changed. What am I waiting for, what am I still hesitating, what am I still worried about, and what am I still afraid of!

"Yes, my knights, you have never let me down. Beat the drums, blow the charge, and raise the battle flag of Lan! My knights, charge with me!"