The cloaked figure trembled all over, and was disgusted by the name Fire Hoof. He quickly promised: "We will definitely complete the task and will not disappoint you sir."

After a moment, there was no response.

It raised its head to confirm that the temporarily opened communication channel has been closed.

At the same time, the red blood pool rolled wildly, and at the same time it quickly decreased, "evaporating" two thick blood-red mists above the pool.

The cloaked figure dared not delay any longer, so he raised his hand and made a move towards the corner.

Two large red cocoons flew in the air and fell to it.

Two human female faces were exposed at the top of the blood cocoon, both in a coma.

After a few seconds, the red blood pool "evaporated" to the point where only one tenth of the first time remained, and it became completely quiet, like a pool of stagnant water.

Above the pool, two blood-red mists also condensed into two liquefied human forms.

The cloaked figure recited the Abyss Demon Text again, releasing two blood lights, pulling two blood human forms, and falling towards the two unconscious human women.

The blood touched the woman's head and immediately spread down, wrapping them up.

The two female faces exposed outside were covered with a layer of blood membranes, but they could clearly see their expressions of waking up, in pain and despair, and opening their mouths to scream.

Unfortunately, they couldn't make any sound, and only their distorted facial features proved that they were suffering from huge torture.

The blood that wrapped around them was infiltrated into the human form, tearing and shattering their souls, and swallowing them little by little, like the lingchi on the soul.

After a few minutes, the blood cocoon suddenly dissipated and turned into dust and disappeared without a trace.

Two blood-red bodies were exposed to the air.

They also maintain the shape of human women, but their bodies have turned blood-red, and fine and neat black patterns are all over their bodies.

The two pairs of eyes opened, flashing with blood-red light, and then gradually dimmed, turning into a deep dark red.

They looked at their new bodies, and one of them complained with dissatisfaction: "You should keep them awake, nourished by fear and despair, and eat their souls more delicious."

The other frowned: "What kind of race is this? Why are you so hairy?"

He raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and a faint blood flame wrapped around its body, instantly burning the hair on his body.

It nodded with satisfaction: "I feel much more comfortable now."

Another one was reminded, and follow this.

The two blood-red bodies, paired with neat black patterns, are like polished sculptures, emitting a faint luster and full of evil beauty.

The cloak figure waved impatiently, and two cloaks flew over them: "Okay, do you know the mission? You can swallow some natives first and adapt to the rules of this new dimension as soon as possible."

"You only have half an hour to recover your strength, and then you have to kill that special giant demon tonight. That is an extremely extraordinary level. Don't blame me if you die."

The two newly arrived monsters looked at each other and stopped saying a word.

The Extreme Superior level is second only to the Oracle level, and no one of them can match it.

However, they are born in one child with special talents, which can integrate the power of the three people and cooperate with their unique racial abilities. It is not difficult to kill the other party.

But if they win three games and one game, they are not qualified to underestimate their opponents, and they cannot take it lightly.

Otherwise, if one of them is killed in advance by the other party, they are more likely to lose.

Even if you escape back, you will have to bear the anger of the great lord Monrosa.

If you really give them to the disgusting cow and horse monster in Fire Hoof, it would be better to die in battle.

Half an hour later, dozens of human-faced birds lifted out of the Bahamas' death furnace.

They were divided into three groups, with their claws pulled in the dark red silk thread, and took three cape monsters to head straight for the Miami nest.

It has been an hour since Link was exposed.

His eyes finally stopped being indifferent, but flashed with excitement.

This is not a murderous intent. Now Link has no anger or hatred towards these monsters.

In his eyes, they are just pure energy points, and they are "resource mines" that have become stronger.

Will people develop hatred for "ores"? No, just dig them out and burn them to ashes.

He had already killed thousands of monsters who had left their nests. Now these monsters are the 450th batch or 60th batch to return to the rescue from downtown Miami?

The automatic counting turned on by the personal terminal has become five-digit numbers, and the energy points harvested tonight have exceeded 400,000.

But, that's not enough!

Even if he estimated the minimum amount of 50,000, he could only kill about 20% of the opponent's troops now.

Link’s plan is to “two steps”, with an average of 50% of each step, and then the first step must reach a progress of 40%.

As long as there are no special circumstances, he will not leave if he kills less than 20,000 monsters tonight.

Besides, after one time, the other party probably won't give him another chance.

The raid is always the most effective first time.

Link doesn't want to leave them too many opportunities to defeat them at once.

Now the Fire Demon Legion is aggressive and wants to destroy humans quickly.

If they kill less, with their speed of increasing troops, they can recover 70% to 80% of their strength within one week.

As the saying goes, the more you cannot make them do what they want.

War is to try to weaken the opponent's advantage, and not to follow the opponent's rhythm.

So, Link’s purpose is “You hit yours, I hit mine.”

No matter how the Flame Demon Legion blooms all over the world, anyway, stare at the Bahamas first and find a way to ruin it.

This can not only delay the opponent's subsequent attack, but also give humans more time to react.

Human beings are social creatures, but as long as they are given a certain amount of time to adapt to the new society under chaotic order, the combat effectiveness they can exert will not be too low.

The Flame Demon Legion fought a time difference, hoping to make humans lose the opportunity to adapt to the end of the world and rebuild order.

Otherwise, not to mention the gradually common awakened people and high-tech weapons that have lost most of their functions, just relying on the gun weapons in stock by humans, the number of monsters currently dead dozens of times is not enough.

After killing again for more than twenty minutes, Link stopped and sighed: "Why are there so few fools!"

At this moment, the monster's nest was empty, and there was no monster anymore, no matter how alive or dead.

All the dead enter the "belly" of Doomsday Game, but the living no longer rush in, but gather in groups outside to try to surround the nest.

Unfortunately, the nest they built was really great, with all the channels and they could not completely encircle them from the outside world.

Link wandered around the exits of the nest, firing cold guns at the group of monsters within a few hundred meters.

The unlucky group of monsters was still a living target under his long distance. Within more than ten minutes, thousands of monsters were dropped and had to retreat for two kilometers.

In this way, their encirclement of the nest is in name only and cannot prevent him from leaving.

But it won’t work without surrounding it, otherwise where can we go? This is their last stubbornness and we must persevere.
Chapter completed!