Chapter 238, The goal of transfer.
As the undead screamed, several corpse witches immediately reacted and raised their hands and shot out death rays.
The dark air of death was directly injected into the portal. The portal that was originally shrinking rapidly was instantly rendered by black gas and was directly fixed on the spot.
And their sudden action quickly made the companions around them react. A large number of lord-level undead began to inject their own energy into the magic circle, and the originally blood-red portal was gradually dyed black! It began to slowly expand!
Seeing this scene, the demons who were running away in front of me were not sure, so they were completely confused about why these terrifying monsters wanted to help them.
But they didn't care about so much, and the remaining troops rushed through the portal like a tide and returned to the demon plane.
And what followed them was the vast army of undead.
"Quick! Close the door quickly! We will all die when they rushed over! Hurry up!"
At the portal, the Broken Arm Demon Lord kept urging him nervously. Unfortunately, although the formation masters around him did not dare to bare their teeth at the madman, they did not give him any good face.
At this time, an accident occurred when closing the portal. Not only did these guys not increase their efforts, they began to release water directly, and looked like they were indifferent to the situation.
Seeing this scene, the broken armed demon king's face became more and more ashen.
Just as he was about to kill a few more chickens to intimidate these bastards, a demon had already begun to rush back to the plane along the portal.
And what's strange is that there are a lot of undead among these guys. Both sides who were supposed to fight to the death are running towards this side at this time.
The running undead looked excited, and after successfully rushing into the portal, he immediately looked up and looked around, as if he was discovering a gold mine.
The demons who followed them stared at them with wide eyes, all of whom looked at them with ghosts.
Seeing this scene, the Broken Arm Demon Lord felt a slap in his heart, and he knew in his heart that this was over.
There was no need to close the portal. The guy grabbed his weapon very decisively, turned around and disappeared with a whoosh.
Space field! Withdraw!
This guy ran away decisively and didn't even want his own soldiers.
As the portal continued to tremble, more and more undead rushing over, and more and more army of demons rushed over after hearing the news.
Just like Gu Erdan's undead natural disaster, there are only a small number of troops that the demons can actually send.
Although there are more than one million soldiers teleported, there are more soldiers left in their hometown.
This is also the reason why the demon formation masters don’t care.
Just a group of lowly undead spirits. Maybe they can fight a little bit, but can they still beat the entire demon plane?
This is their territory! The power of one world is against a mere million undead! The advantage lies in them!
Just as these demon formation masters completely ignored the invasion of the undead and even stopped closing the action, a group of black smoke suddenly appeared.
Hundreds of black warrior guards wearing black armor suddenly appeared beside them, their eyes flashing red, and the sword in their hands rested on their necks from behind.
With the frozen expressions of these formation masters, a cold voice sounded in their ears.
"Who allows you to stop! Continue! Keep the portal open!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the leader of a demon formation master suddenly rose up!
This guy was a ninth-level blood demon! A sudden roar broke out from his body! His whole body teleported a hundred meters away! He just appeared and waved the staff in his hand that was comparable to a war hammer, yelling while waving.
"How dare you threaten me! Do you know who I am? I am the devil's command!"
Before he finished speaking, a black warrior suddenly appeared from beside him, suddenly shot him up, and then suddenly disappeared, leaving only a blood demon with a big hole in his head falling to the ground with a plop.
Looking at the corpse on the ground, the war hammer was already raised... Oh no, the demon formation masters who raised the staff in their hands to resist were froze directly in place.
And in their ears, a cold voice sounded again.
"What? We need to repeat it a second time, right?"
A few seconds later, the completely dark portal light lit up blood again. However, this time the blood light was no longer resisting the invasion of darkness, but instead began to help the evil, causing the portal to grow larger in size.
Skeleton soldiers, zombies, black warriors, corpse witches, and a large number of undead appeared from the portal of the undead world like a tide. As soon as they landed, they rushed towards the demon portal.
There are even a large number of semi-undead orcs mixed in it.
After a moment, the chaotic battlefield finally returned to silence.
More than 1.5 million undead spirits rushing out of the portal, all of them rushed into the demon plane.
More than two million orcs who carefully selected to help also rushed in half.
The rest were not that they didn't want to go in, but that the lord-level undead who maintained the portal could not bear it anymore. They simply rushed over and directly closed the portal and threw the group of orcs here.
After working hard to help, the orcs who had not even met even hair, silently turned their heads to look at the human coalition next to them.
The human coalition forces next to them, who had been fighting soy sauce for a long time, were also shocked by the bloodthirsty eyes of these guys at this moment, and hurriedly lined up to defend.
The two sides looked at each other silently for a few seconds. I don’t know who howled first, and the orc army rushed towards the human legion like a tide.
In the plane of another world, the fight between the natives officially began.
On the Demon Plane, the demon army, which was supposed to fight an invasion, was also forced to fight a guard battle at this moment.
In the dark gods in the undead world, Gu Erdan sat on the throne and was discussing the next battle policy with the generals below.
Originally, his plan was very simple. He first used orc cannon fodder to seize a large stronghold and accidentally harvested a large number of souls.
Then, by using war to support the war, the strengthened orcs fought to the death with the human coalition.
After all the opponent's elites gathered together, a natural disaster will come to the world. In a short period of time, violent soldiers will go over to attack the opponent and have vitality.
Although the undead that was teleported cannot exist for a long time, when the opponent's elite gathered completely and was unprepared, one day should be enough for the undead to destroy them.
When the opponent's elite power is gone, it should be enough to take this plane with the terrifying number of orc cannon fodder that is cheap.
But now the plan is not as good as changing. I originally wanted to catch some small fish and shrimps, but a nest of demons appeared first.
Even comparisons are not needed. Even a wise general like General Wolong can immediately distinguish who is more powerful and the resourceful soldiers under his command. He is the first to pounce on the demon, not to mention Gu Erdan and the others.
Compared with the powerful demon plane, this alien plane with general strength seems to be no longer fragrant.
Looking at the map brought by her hand, Gu Erdan pondered for a moment and finally decided to slap the table.
"First attack the demon plane! Let the orcs take the Qin territory and stop attacking! First use the Qin territory as a springboard! When will the entire demon space be swallowed! When will they be moved!"
Chapter completed!