Chapter 360： crisis

Devil world.

Sheryl wore the mask of the watcher and stood on the wall of the city overlooking the bottom.

In the eyes of Searley, Wang Cheng is the patient who is about to die.

Because some of the higher Mozus are too powerful, they rarely have the same ‘habitability’ as human beings. Only those weak demons that really need to gather together.

So the city is built entirely for the weak demons.

"His Royal Highness, I have never understood the meaning of doing this."

A figure in dark armor walked over to Sheryl's side. His height was higher than that of Shirley. After taking off the helmet, the sinister devil's unique face was exposed to the air.

The huge sinful demon stepped on the stone on the wall and looked at a building under construction below the wall.

"By spending time and resources to let these weak demons learn human knowledge, it is better to put them into the endless abyss, their flesh and blood will become powerful sinful demon warriors, enough to shred countless these weak guys."

His palms snapped together, and the friction between the armor was very harsh, and the mouth spewed a green flame.

"Is this the purpose of the elder brother to let you come? The commander of the army?" Catherine glanced at the red-red pupil under the mask and glanced at the sinful demon around him. He was a military commander attached to the border fortress. A small army returned to Wangcheng.

"This is what Mr. Noggis expects. Unfortunately, Wangcheng is now completely under your control, so it is impossible to implement this plan."

The sinful demon seems to have no idea what it means to be a measure of proportion. His words are absolutely stimulating the relationship between Searley and the great prince Noggs.

Perhaps this sinful demon is now coming to Wangcheng to seek the help of Sehili. After the crisis of human attack is lifted, Nogus will order the claws in his hands to reach the king.

"The head of the army... I have some words that I hope you can convey to your brother." Sehili stared at the building underneath and said "He owes a thank you."

"Thank you?" The sinful demon frowned, and some of the turned heads finally thought of something. "His Lord Nogus has indeed said that he would like to thank you, thank you for your willingness to give him the supply of Wangcheng reserve."

"The person he should thank is not me, but the weak demons in your mouth. The supplies you have eaten on the front line for more than a decade have come from the work of these 'weak little guys', and I thank them for their protection. It is enough to get here."

Sheryl seems to be tired of jumping off the wall directly with this sinful demon.

There was a slap in the streets of Wangcheng in the distance. The body of a horned demon suddenly expanded without warning and became extremely violent.

The monitors have appeared in the streets of Sao and Chaos for the first time, but the power of the horns has grown to a terrible degree, and one or two monitors cannot even subdue each other.

When Searley rushed to the street, the horned body had an extremely distorted distortion, and the monitor who came to subdue the horn was also threatened with life.

"the second time."

Sheryl looked at the horned demon who had a distorted body. The forehead was once again faintly painful. The interval between the pains was short.

When the pain disappeared, the long sword that Sexily placed behind her waist had been squirted, and the gray arc flashed past. The figure of Shirley disappeared into place.

The snarling roar of the original body-distorted horns came to an abrupt end, and its body was like being divided by countless invisible ‘lines’, falling one by one on the ground.

The figure of Sheryl appeared behind the distorted horned demon, and the long sword in her hand exudes an unimaginable high temperature, and the blood contaminated with it disappears in a stream of steam.

"Clear up the body." Sheryl told the other monitors on the street.

The flames burned on the fragments of these bodies, and it didn't take long for the blood to remain on the streets to prove that there had been fighting here.

This is the second time, and Shirley retracted the sword from the scabbard and recalled the distorted horned konjac.

The last time was a water servant, this time it was an ordinary horned demonic.

Shirley can be sure that the cause of the change is inextricably linked to the large-scale graying of crops.

Gray fog, heresy court...

Sheryl thought about the organization that his younger brother, Qiao Xiu, had mentioned with himself, and thought that the forehead of Sheryl here began to faint again.

"It is His Highness Serhi!"

"Thank you for your gift..."

Even though Sheryl wore the mask of the watcher, the people around him recognized the identity of Sheryl by the long hair of the twilight, and they rushed down the street to squat down.

The prestige of Sheryl in the king city is definitely not what the great prince can reach. The more the bottom of the Mozu people, the more they love the red-haired girl.

"If you want to thank me, send your children to the college!"

After leaving this sentence, Shirley left the street directly, and the remaining follow-up was handed over to other monitors.

It is very rare for the residents of Wangcheng to be distorted, but the headaches of Shirley are somewhat frequent.

This is not physical pain, but from the spirit.

Sheryl walked on the streets of Wangcheng. There was no anger at all on the streets. Most of the shops were closed and there were not many pedestrians on the streets.

It is an extraordinary period and the most difficult period for Wangcheng.

Most of the fields outside the city were grayed out, and many livestock also died from unidentified diseases, leading to rumors throughout the city.

Sheryl could not suppress this panic by the power of the monitor. Fortunately, Qiao Xiu, who was far away from Nolan, gave the help of Sheili, temporarily explaining the food crisis.

But Sheryl did not know how long this ‘dead’ city could last.

The human army chooses to attack the devil world at this time. If the border fortress is lost, the demon world will usher in a devastating blow.

But before the end of the war, Shirley suspected that the pervasive plague in the city would destroy the city one step at a time.

What should I do?

Sheryl remembered the prophet he sent to the human world, and it can be said that it was the last hope of Searley.

No, there is another hope.

There was a transparent window in front of Searley’s eyes. This was a newsletter. The person who sent the newsletter was named ‘Fire Man’.

Seeing this newsletter, Shirley immediately stopped her own steps.

‘Long sister, tell you one... Some sudden news, there may be a human envoy from Farosi to visit Wangcheng in the near future, of course I will also go together, I hope you can be prepared. ’