"oh?"

An unexpected look appeared in the eyes of the "Sword Demon" Agares.

Midie was a human being, and this incident itself was enough to surprise him.

When this level 70 human was stunning to enter the bloody battlefield, he rushed into the red mist directly. Is this ignorance and fearlessness, or is it commendable for courage?

Or is it just a simple gambler mentality?

Agares couldn't help but feel curious.

"Mr. Agares, that human..."

On the side, the sisters Hongjiao and Baijiao felt a little worried.

However, Agares waved his hand.

"You can tell at a glance that this person came here to understand the power of the domain. It does not conflict with my purpose. If you meet him in the Blood Fire Battlefield, you may still be able to chat." Agares smiled and said with a graceful look, "The key is yours. When I go in, remember to hide it from the big snake."

The "big snake" mentioned by Agares naturally refers to the "six-armed snake demon" Batos.

As the eyes and ears of the demon lord Degopes, anyone who is targeted by Battos will naturally report to the great lord behind him without reservation.

Since Agares' trip was for personal purposes, of course, it is impossible for him to allow the other party to bite his tail.

On the contrary, Midi, the real dragon fighter, was not threatening to Agares.

This is also why Agares is not in a hurry to show his hostile attitude.

In fact, this powerful but still extremely cunning demon has begun to consider whether he can use Midi, a "bold madman" in his mind, to deal with the "six-armed snake demon" Batos.

However, this idea is just fleeting.

"It's meaningless to think too much. Let's talk about it until you encounter it in the bloody battlefield. If you can become my puppet, it would be a surprise."

Agares smiled and said softly to himself.

The next moment, his figure had disappeared from the spot and stepped directly into the red fog.

At the same time, while Agares was making a small calculation in his mind, Midi had already arrived on the "Blood Fire Battlefield".

This field is not so much a "field" as an independent space.

This is a vast and desolate world made of hot sand and rocks, and the purpose is red.

The ground is red, the plants are red, and even the hot air in the air smells bloody

And in the sky covered with thick dust clouds, there was a red sun like blood.

How long has it been since I saw the sun?

Midi couldn't help thinking this way.

"It seems that this is inside the Blood Fire Battlefield."

Midi retracted his gaze that looked at the dazzling Hongri, looked around, and began to activate the black iron fire light in his body.

There was nothing abnormal in his body, but at some point, he was covered with armor outside.

This set of armor is extremely ferocious and very rough and heavy. According to Roths, it should be a person who was eliminated in the demon world thousands of years ago and should not have appeared in this dark area at all.

However, its real level is not exactly like the illusion created by the illusion array, and it is obviously a real devil armor.

It would be easy to understand if it was the trial that only the spiritual will enter in the last level of the mind maze. But now, it seems that Midi's soul and body came in together, and then some kind of restriction was imposed.

This surprised Midie.

"I really didn't expect that the power in this field would be so huge. It should be said that the resentment of the dead is always the most terrifying thing in the world." On the side, the voice of the eighth apostle Roths also sounded, with a little emotion. After all, he could be regarded as the "dead".

"Is this the real world or a kind of illusion?"

Hearing Roths' voice, Midie felt at ease and asked quickly.

"It is the real world, not an illusion. Everything here is created with the power of the domain. To a certain extent, this is a realm that only professionals with secondary awakening can reach. In addition, I can also feel that the time flow rate here is different from the outside world, and it is about a day to change the ratio of one week."

Roths pondered for a moment and finally spoke.

"Can I change a week a day? At least, the time I use to understand will increase."

Midie nodded, and tried to move the strange demon armor on her body.

But soon, he discovered that this set of armor could not be taken off, and it was like a second layer of skin growing on his body.

But nothing on the armor sucked or stuck to Midi.

It can only be said that this unreasonable state is probably the power of this field itself.

Just as Midi was thinking about what to do on this bloody battlefield next, a deafening and hoarse voice slowly rang.

"It's time for the little bastards to live."

With this sound, the earth began to tremble.

The next moment, Midi's eyes flashed and suddenly realized that he was already in an extremely huge military camp.

The barracks are covered with red.

The huge red corner tower, the giant red fortress, the red demon cannon, the red barbarian fence and horse-resisting formation, etc.

And in the military camp, all kinds of demons can be seen everywhere.

From the most common blade demons, to the sickle demons, as well as tall demon guards, or the hellfire that overlooks sentient beings like giants, demons from the first to third levels of the demon world gathered in this military camp.

This is a demon's military camp

However, what surprised Midi was that although he was a human who seemed extremely abrupt and conspicuous standing here, the demons did not even look at him directly.

After a long time, a four-armed snake demon twisted his lower body and slowly came to Midi, then spat hard on the red sand under his feet.

"I haven't seen newcomers for many years, but no matter what race you are, since you enter this military camp, you have to obey the orders. Do you understand?"

The four-armed snake demon said slowly, and looked at Midi with an extremely contemptuous look.

But Midi calmed down.

Although the other party's tone was very aggressive, it was the attitude of veterans toward recruits, rather than the attitude of demons toward humans.

It seems that there are some special logics in this "blood and fire battlefield".

This is not a deliberately created place of inheritance, so naturally there is no test or rule. However, although it is a natural field, it must have its own rules.

If you can experience these rules in person and act according to these rules, you may be able to have some insights.

"I understand, sir."

Midie said calmly, then saluted.

He doesn't want to be caught at this time and suffer any punishment.

The four-armed snake demon laughed again: "Save that out of it. In the army of demons, there is no need for such etiquette. You just need to be a good cannon fodder.

After saying that, he spat hard on the ground again.

With the four-armed snake demon waved his hand, Midi was immediately included in this demon army and became the lowest-level recruit among them.

In other words, his current status is no different from the Blade Demon, and he is an ordinary Blade Demon who can't even detect.

As for the order Midi received, it was also very simple and clear - go to the front line and launch a charge while receiving the order.

Simply put, it is the role of cannon fodder.

This is also very consistent with the style of the demons - use it as garbage if you useless, without mercy, without any mercy, without any concealment.

Midi originally thought that since he was inexplicably attributed to the demon's side, the opponent he encountered must be the dark elf who is a true dragon fighter.

However, after the war actually started, he was surprised to find that the opponent of this demon army was actually another demon army.

Two armies with many demons each bite each other together, and countless demons fought with their similarities or aliens. The whole scene seemed extremely bloody.

In such a battle, the only function of the Blade Demon and the Scythe Demon is to consume the magic power of the opponent's upper demon and use waves of offensives to prompt the opponent to create flaws so that the upper demon on his side can launch a fatal blow.

This combat method makes the survival chances of these cannon fodder extremely low.

Even if someone wants to escape, he will soon be torn to pieces by those level 70 supervisors, and there is no chance of resistance at all.

However, for Midi, who has the "Dragon Fire God Light", it is not a problem to block the upper demon's indiscriminate large-scale attack.

Midi survived successfully in this tragic battle, and the demon army where he was also successfully won the battle.

Although nearly one-third of the superior demons and almost all the inferior demons died in this battle, on the next day, Midi discovered that a large number of demons joined the army.

The four-armed snake demon called these newly emerging demons "new recruits" and scolded them with the contemptuous attitude he had treated Midi before.

As for Midi, he was automatically promoted to a veteran, and his originally extremely ragged demon armor seemed to have been washed and became at least able to see.

And after the demon army took shape again, another new battle began.

This time, he fought with the real dragon fighters, mainly dark elves.

Golems, dark elves, lizard men, dragon men, black dwarfs, gray dwarfs, and even inner-grabbing demons, these powerful races in the dark area formed an army of true dragon fighters with a number of far more than one hundred, fighting with the demon army.

Without any suspense, Midi also survived this time. Although the demon army suffered heavy losses, it still defeated the True Dragon Fighter Alliance. The next day, it once again absorbed the new demons equivalent to the number of dead people.

Then another day passed, and the war started again.

In just one week, Midi experienced four extremely tragic battles in a row. Although all of them won, the enemies he encountered became stronger and stronger.

Of course, his military rank has also become higher and higher, from new recruits to veterans, to ten-man-longs, and now, the centurion.
Chapter completed!