Chapter 889： Weaken

Numerous masters and demon kings in Boluo City are gathering towards Demon Lord Denton's territory.

There are a total of 23 red lines on the map, all pointing to Denton City.

On the map, the location of each Demon King's troops is also marked.

Yue Chen looked at the map, but his eyes widened.

"We..." Yue Chen shouted.

"grown ups!"

Bai Qi whispered, "Yes, Demon Lord Boluo's march was a bit sloppy. He judged that we would go to Demon Lord Denton's territory because that was the closest place to us.

I also believe that they have eyes on us.

However, their intelligence is not perfect.

At least, they didn't know that we sent a Tai Chi camp to get to know them.

This group of demons are fierce and fearless, and their personal abilities are extremely outstanding.

But if they are marching and fighting, they really don't pay much attention to intelligence. "

The white finger pointed to one of the red lines with the word Prodo on it.

And also attached a series of labels.

Prodo, the seventh-ranked warlord, has five warlords and 56 warlords under his command.

There is also an army of 586 warlords and 3278 warlords.

Bai Qi shouted in a low voice: "Since the hoist flags cannot be used, then we will avoid these most powerful beings first.

Dividing the opponent's strength, first encircled Prodo, the demon king.

Then slowly cut off their wings in other ways.

As for how to cut it, it depends on the specific situation.

Now, we immediately went south to ambush Prodo. "

Bai Qi and others immediately turned around.

The sky is full of red clouds.

Among the red white clouds, Bai Qi and others were lying in ambush quietly.

Around them, there were horrible restraints. Some restraints Yue Chen just looked from a distance, and felt that his scalp was tingling.

The existence of these restrictions caused the gods and generals to cheer, and their hearts were extremely excited.

This is equivalent to the mountains and rivers encountered when unable to fly.

Different terrain can evolve different tactics.

In the past, when the strength of the people increased and the locals would fly, these terrain-dependent tactics could only be abandoned.

But now it is different. With these restrictions, Bai Qi and others can change various tactics.

Even because there are various restrictions in the air, the tactics will become more colorful.

For example, the place where Bai Qi and others lay in ambush now has a towering mountain range below, and there are countless restrictions on the top of the mountain range.

And if they want to fly over this area, they can only fly between two mountains.

Once entering between the mountains, it is equivalent to entering the ambush of Baiqi and others.

Above the red cloud, Yue Chen said in a low voice: "Will they find that we are missing, so they will be more vigilant."

Bai Qi nodded softly and said, "There is such a possibility, so the possibility of us ambushing success is only 70%."

Yue Chen nodded silently, the probability of 70% was already extremely high for battlefield strategy.

And for Bai Qi and others, even if they can't ambush success, they will only make the opponent run away. For the current victory or defeat, there is little change.

Information from the front is still coming.

The Tai Chi Camp has kept up with Prodo's army in secret.

The movement of Prodo's army continuously spread to Bai Qi and others through the spirit world.

Everything is going well, the Mozu is not abnormal.

It wasn't until Prodo's army entered the sight of Yue Chen and the others that Bai Qi laughed softly and said in a low voice, "Their information has really been delayed a lot.

Soldiers, ready to fight. "

At this moment, everyone clenched their weapons.

An army of thousands is about to pass through the middle of the two mountains below.

On a ship below, the black claws of the Demon Bear Clan Prodo held a pale yellow wine glass, and the stench wafting in the wine glass.

Prodo smelled it very intoxicated, and then took a mouthful.

"How many ways are there."

Prodo asked a steward next to him, his voice indifferent, as if he was not on the battlefield but on an outing.

The butler hurriedly replied: "Return to your lord, there is still half a day."

"It will take a long time?"

Prodo was a little impatient, and a bunch of hairs on his eyes wrinkled tightly, and said coldly, "No matter how late, you won't get anything."

The butler cautiously said: "Master Devil, I heard that the group of people is powerful, and it is not a disadvantage to go late."

"What do you know!"

Prodo said, "Now Lord Demon has gathered all the masters under his command. That group is not strong. Whoever arrives first can kill the opponent first and grab the spoils.

Speed ​​up a little bit more, we are going to kill people and grab babies. "

Prodo's mentality is similar to the current mentality of Boluo.

Although a demon king was destroyed, everyone was not nervous, and only believed that once the army arrived, the opponent would not have the ability to fight back.

The boat slowly enters between the two peaks, and there are endless restrictions on the top, and only the peaks can enter and exit.

At this moment, countless figures suddenly flew from above.

These figures were wearing Nether armor, and riding Nether horses under their hips, flying towards Prodo's boat like a **** soldier.

"kill!"

The earth-shaking shouts of killing sounded.

"who are you?"

Prodo drank.

Immediately, he saw the flag waving behind a leader of the opponent.

"It's the banner of Roland Demon Lord, they are that army."

Prodo's butler shouted in horror.

Serena raised the staff in her hand, and the black purgatory fire exploded around the ship.

Behind the flames, Pei Min and Li Cunxiao appeared and killed Prodo.

Immediately afterwards, countless armies passed through the flames and slew the masters under Prodo's command.

"I, I surrender!"

Prodo shouted sternly, surrendering is not ashamed of enemies with disparity in power.

However, Pei Min's sharp Jianguang and Li Cunxiao's cold spear greeted him.

Prodo's eyes widened, two fists appeared in his hands, one left and the other grabbed Pei Min's sword and Li Cunxiao's gun.

Prodo looked at the two of them with horror on his face, and sternly shouted: "I have surrendered..." Pei Min sneered: "You are all of the seventh-order Zhan Zun, so you are so afraid of death?"

Produo grasped the two weapons tightly, and shouted sharply: "You dare to ambush me, you must be sure of victory, I am not stupid.

I definitely can't beat you, I want to surrender, I am willing to serve Roland Demon Lord. "

Not far away, Bai Qi shouted in a deep voice: "Beat him, the mage will do his best."

Serena cast her magic again, and the flames condensed into a serpent and rolled towards Prodo.

It is another one-sided war.

Before long, Prodo lay dying on the ground. All his servants had been killed, and he himself was also dying.