There were only a few screams, and many people were cut into two pieces by the demon before they even made a sound.

The duke in the distance rode on the horse, quietly watching the screams coming from the other side of the courtyard, and said with a smile: "It seems that their resistance is still a bit. Call the second commando! The third team is ready!"

The messenger immediately went down to inform him that the soldiers who were ready to go around the mansion were already eager to try, and after receiving the order of the attack, they rushed in in a swarm.

There were more screams than before.

"Hahaha, let's see how they die now! Fight with me!" The Duke looked very excited and wanted to rush forward.

The warlock next to him was divining his face getting ugly. He looked up carefully at the Duke, and turned to look at the other colleagues.

If I tell the Duke now, will it be hacked to death on the spot if something bad happened there? It is a charge of disrupting the morale of the army?

"Duke..." Someone still plucked up his courage and said carefully: "I think..."

"Yeah!!" The Duke who was on the head of the head was the most annoying to disturb someone. He turned his head and glared at him fiercely, and said loudly: "If you have anything, just say it! Do you want to die of hesitation?!"

"...No, I mean, how about the whole army attacking now?"

The warlock next to him looked at the guys talking and turned his head away, some of whom were ready to run away.

Amos said to himself: "Well... there are only 100 people inside, and I brought a total of 5,000 people this time. I had already rushed in more than 500 people just now. If I enter again, how could I squeeze so much inside?"

"Forget it, don't worry!" The Duke drew his sword and turned around and shouted loudly: "The whole army obeys the order, give it to me..."

"grown ups!"

"What's up!!"

"You... Please look ahead..."

Following the guidance of his subordinates, the duke looked forward.

On the dark night, under the faint moonlight, I could not see clearly. I only knew that there was a figure standing at the gate of the villa in front of me. A big hand appeared behind the figure, and gently pushed him. Then the figure began to slowly walk towards the Duke's troops, and vaguely felt that the figure seemed to be holding something.

"Who?! Stand here and don't move!"

The figure did not stop and continued to walk towards this side.

"Magic, give some light!"

A illumination magic came over the sky, and the sky was bright and the figure could see clearly.

"Hehe...hehe..."

It was a soldier, the duke soldier who had just sent in to attack. He was covered in blood and had no wounds on his body. At this moment, he was giggling and approaching in this direction. At the same time, he could see clearly what was in his hand... It was a human head...

"It's all dead...hehe...all dead..."

Everyone was shocked, and the Duke was so shocked that he couldn't speak, and was about to shout.

With a "sniff", an arrow shot from the direction of the mansion and flashed rapidly, directly piercing through the crazy soldier's neck. His castration continued to overturn another soldier in the team to the ground.

Everyone was quietly watching this strange scene. No one dared to speak out, and everyone thought they were dreaming.

"Devil!!! is there!!!"

Someone suddenly shouted loudly, and everyone looked at the gate of the mansion courtyard again.

A group of knights with extremely strong and well-developed bodies, covered in sharp black armor, held an alien machete dripping with blood in their hands, stared at the glowing green demon eyes, bent over, and their chests were dripping violently, just like a beast before launching an attack.

"roar!!!!!!!!!"

All the demon soldiers roared at the humans and disappeared from their original place.

The lords in the front row suddenly felt the world spinning when they didn't react to anything, and then they smashed heavily on the ground... Only then did they realize that his lower body was still standing in place...

"Help!!!!"

"Devil!!!"

Everyone howled and ran back desperately, but unfortunately it was too late.

All the demons rushed into the crowd, and began to spin and jump wildly with machetes. The remaining limbs of the human body along the way went to the sky, like stones smashing into the lake, but what was stirred up around was not water splashes, but bright red blood mixed with limbs.

The demons waved their machetes and rotated their bodies, like a death storm, crushing everything along the way. No one could approach them, and no one dared to stop them. The instinct of creatures prompted them to make only one choice and escape!

Death continues, the soldiers push and trample on each other, and now there is no longer the quality that the army should have. Everyone is thinking about how to escape from this hell.

The duke riding on the horse stared at the scene blankly. The situation changed too quickly, and he couldn't react a little. He was about to turn around and ask the clerk beside him, but there was no one behind him.

"Help!!!" Several of the soldiers ran towards this side.

"Don't run away!! Go up and kill!!" The duke roared angrily, and killed several people one after another, but he still couldn't stop the rushing crowd.

Demon? How could it be a devil! Those are just fairy tales!!!

"The devil is here!!!"

"Run!!!"

The Duke saw the crowd rushing towards him in front, and a large number of human limbs flew up quickly and rushed towards him in diameter.

He began to be scared.

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Then he rode his horse and wanted to run, but the horse was out of control and lay on the ground, lowering his head and trembling all over.

The Duke no longer cared about anything, and his instinct to life began to urge him to escape.

"Big...Master..."

After running a few steps, he found someone calling him behind him. Amos turned around and in a moment, he was so scared that he sat directly on the ground.

The burly demon, 2 meters tall, had barbs on his armor full of bright red meat, and those were splattered on the chopped human body. Its left hand was pinching the neck of a broken man, holding a knife in his right hand, slowly walked towards a mage who had lost his legs and was trying hard to climb here.

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That is the mage leader of the Duke Guards Regiment!

"Sir... save me... it hurts so much...."

"Don't...Don't come here!!" Amos moved his body back and looked at the mage and at the demon who was gradually approaching.

The mage was about to say something, when a sword flashed, his upper body flew up, and blood splattered the duke's body.

The devil gasped heavily and approached, reached out and pinned the duke's neck, slowly lifted him up, and looked at his demonic eyes that were glowing green.

"Give it aside..." The duke's face became increasingly ugly, and he was almost breathless.

The devil looked at him with his head tilted, always feeling that this guy looks familiar, but he can't think of anywhere to see him.

The demon who couldn't think of this made me feel so hard, evacuated his head and the long spine, and inserted it into the spikes of his armor. If he couldn't think of it, just put it next to him and think about it slowly.

He looked at the crowd scattered in front again, roared and chased after him.

On this night of killing and death, Duke Amos Sharp, who launched a rebellion and successfully killed the second prince, died under his own commando team. The 4,900 soldiers who came with him were basically confused.

Oh, his warlocks escaped early, and the ending was of course after the war, the Black Knight Ajel Legion who surrendered to the recruitment.

Ding Lei looked at the remains of the ground below in the mansion and was about to say something.

"Your Highness!" was interrupted by the vampire next to him, "What happened to Ajel..."
Chapter completed!