The epic story of green monsters

Chapter 1210 Battlefield
Flex was filled with resentment. He didn't expect that despite being so cautious, he was still targeted by two powerful devils.

At the moment of being attacked, Flex had already keenly sensed the danger, so he immediately threw out several powerful legendary protective scrolls to protect himself, and then took advantage of the brief opportunity to immediately use the teleportation magic on the two pieces of magic equipment on his body to increase the distance between them and escape the opponent's interception.

But it seemed that because of his overly extravagant response methods, the two powerful devils realized that he might be worth a lot of money. Therefore, even though Flex had already put a great distance between them, they still refused to give up.

The two sides were caught in a protracted battle as one was chasing the other. After realizing that he was in such a predicament due to his excessive caution, Flex tried several times to use the scrolls and magic items on his body to get rid of his opponent. However, the tiefling magician among the opponents was very powerful and had superb magic skills. He also had many sophisticated magic props. Combined with his own magical means, he caused a lot of trouble for Flex's escape and bit his tail tightly without giving up.

The robbery of the West Wind Fortress treasury brought Flex enough scrolls and magic items, but during his escape over the past few days, he only cleaned out about 50 identifiable legendary scrolls, many of which were not suitable for the current battle.

As for those valuable legendary equipment and props, Flex needed to identify and obtain the corresponding magic syllables to activate them, rather than just equipping them to use the magic that came with them. So far, Flex has only sorted out the syllables to activate more than a dozen pieces of magic equipment, and most of them do not conform to Flex's usual fighting style.

Therefore, facing the pursuit of two legendary devils like leeches, Flex would not be in danger of his life due to his sophisticated magic equipment and scrolls, but it would be difficult for him to get rid of the opponent in a short time.

While fleeing, Flex's sinister brain was working rapidly, and he soon came up with a radical but effective idea. Then he gritted his teeth, made a firm decision, turned around and flew in another direction.

The two powerful devils did not notice anything wrong. They just chased after Flex firmly, constantly casting magic and long-range attacks to slow down Flex's escape speed and route, until more turbulent magic fluctuations came from the front.

More than 200 miles away from the pursuit route of the three legendary figures, a bloody battle between more than demons and devils is unfolding fiercely.

The fearless warriors of both sides fought in a melee. The demon side had the numerical advantage, but the chaos in the army formation was more due to their bravery. Although the devil army was at a disadvantage in terms of numbers, they advanced and retreated in an orderly manner and cooperated well, and they actually controlled the initiative on the battlefield.

Countless soldiers fell to the ground, and more new forces emerged from the rear, stepping on the corpses of their own or the enemies and moving forward. Although their steps were staggering, they were determined and fearless.

Next to the fortress dozens of miles behind them, on a rugged road that spiraled up to the edge of a deep, bottomless pit, more soldiers formed into long snakes and slowly climbed to the top. Without much rest, they rushed forward at the fierce and excited commands of the officers, throwing themselves into this seemingly endless war.

Above the sky, dozens of legendary warriors from both armies were also fighting fiercely. Unlike the relatively conservative situation in Feynman's world when legendary warriors fought each other, the fighting between these legendary warriors in the abyss was extremely fierce and bloody.

Many legendary warriors do not wear weapons and equipment, but instead tattoo various totems on their bodies and engrave various metal scales. Their sharp claws are not inferior to any metal weapons, and are more handy than these external objects.

However, their fights often seemed extremely dangerous and cruel. From time to time, a ball of blood would bloom in the sky, sprinkled with star-like bloody rain, or simply a figure would fall silently, falling straight down and hitting the ground heavily, never to live again.

Flex's goal was to move forward in the direction where the magic power was the most powerful. As the distance between the two gradually narrowed, the two legendary devils behind him also woke up and their attacks became more fierce and frequent. However, Flex was not willing to be outdone. He threw out various legendary scrolls in his hand, not seeking to hurt the enemy but only to hold back the opponent behind him for a moment and buy time to achieve his goal.

A magic hour later, a series of constantly moving black spots appeared in the sky above the horizon where Flex was heading, and colorful magic halos served as the background, blooming around the black shadows.

Upon seeing this scene, the solemn Soul Judge's eyes lit up, and he gathered all his strength to increase his flying speed. At the same time, he took out several scrolls, and either used them on himself to increase his strength, or threw them behind him to form gorgeous magic flowers to resist the attacks of the pursuers behind him and block their progress.

The two legendary devil warriors who had been chasing him for most of the day were too stupid to know what the other party was planning at this time, so they poured out their combat skills and magic to try to stop the other party's goal.

The two sheepskin scrolls were hidden behind a flame magic cast by a tiefling wizard, which was flashing with intense light. They quickly approached the back of the Soul Judge. Flex chanted a magical syllable, and a white halo suddenly rose from the bright gem on the top of a necklace he had replaced. Then a thick ice wall appeared behind him, blocking the path of the flame magic that had transformed into a giant dragon.

At the same time, Flex thrust the hammer backwards, and a virtual hammer image squeezed the air within a radius of more than ten meters. The hammer struck and formed a fierce air cannon that turned around and blasted towards the pursuers behind him. Boom!!!
The two incompatible magical elements of ice and fire reacted extremely strongly the moment they collided with each other. Two storms of extreme cold and extreme freezing, carrying countless flames and ice, raged in a space of a hundred meters in radius.

Hit by the power of magic, the parchment scroll shattered on the spot, and the magic power stored in it gushed out immediately. A huge electric grid shuttled through the suddenly emerging water curtain, and the rising water vapor made the surrounding air conductive.

Zizzi~~
Seeing that the lightning was about to strike his body, Flex threw the hammer in his hand upwards, attracting the electric current splashing towards him to buy some time. Then a ring on his finger flashed with magical power, and the Soul Judge Demon actually threw away his weapon and disappeared in front of him through teleportation magic. Then his figure reappeared a thousand meters away, getting closer and closer to the battlefield where dozens of demons and devils were fighting in front.

The tiefling had long been on guard against the Soul Judge's teleportation. Just before the opponent teleported, a magical power rippled from the horns on the head of the tiefling who had just cast a spell, and his body disappeared from the spot. The last place he appeared directly predicted the direction of the opponent's teleportation, and the distance between the two was not widened.

And just after Tiefling escaped from the teleportation, two more scrolls appeared in his hands. This time he tore the scrolls directly and poured them into the empty space in front of him. Until Flex's figure left the teleportation channel and turned from virtual to real, the two gray-white halos in Tiefling's left and right hands turned into two rays and shot over in a moment.

Flex's eyes blurred and he only had time to take out a large shield from his dimensional bag and block in front of him. Then he heard two crackling sounds hitting the shield and himself. Although he did not feel any pain or force, a hidden magical power had already locked onto his breath.

"Damn!!!"

No strong person would be unfamiliar with the effect of the dimensional anchor magic. They would not have expected that the opponent's painstaking efforts would only end up making it impossible for them to use teleportation items or magic.

Feeling frustrated and even angry, Flex turned around and glared at the Tiefling a thousand meters away. Then, looking at the fierce battlefield ahead where the blurry faces of both sides could be seen, Flex gritted his teeth and resolutely continued to fly forward.

Even if he couldn't use teleportation magic and props to save his life at this moment, rushing into a battlefield where dozens of legendary warriors were fighting would involve enormous risks and challenges. Flex had no better choice at this moment.

Seeing this, Tiefling and his companions hesitated a little, obviously not wanting to get involved in the melee of dozens of people, but they were soon affected by the strong emotion of greed and followed their opponents.

The sudden appearance of the three legendary warriors had already been sensed by the warriors on both sides in the fierce battle, but at this time everyone was blood-thirsty, and the aura displayed by the other side was not stronger than their own, so no one was in the mood to care about them.

Even though they saw three figures quickly approaching the fighting space of the strong men and charging into the battle without any pause, the strong men on both sides just observed them coldly for a moment with sidelong glances, and then accepted the fact that they had joined.

At this time, a legendary high-level devil suddenly had an idea and looked down at the bloodier and more exciting battlefield on the ground, but suddenly found that a straight dividing line appeared in the battlefield where the two armies were fighting, and it continued to extend towards the ground under his feet.

Sensing the unusually powerful Demon Refining Beheading Sword, a gust of wind was raised, which knocked away the two Demon Legends who were attacking him. He also retreated ten meters away due to the recoil. Only then did he pay attention to the battlefield below his feet again, and saw the source of the division of the two huge armies at a glance.

An unknown warrior holding a golden sword rushed into the center of the battlefield, killing and smashing away the demons and devil warriors he met on the way forward one by one like a whirlwind. No one could surpass him, no matter whether they were brave and fierce demon warriors or well-trained and well-coordinated devil elite teams. It was obvious that this existence was not an ordinary warrior.

Just as the Devil Legend was about to swoop down to teach this unruly guy a lesson, the figure below slammed the ground, stirring up a violent gust of wind, and then a vigorous force quickly rushed into the sky, and an unparalleled pressure came upon him. Even a powerful high-level legendary devil felt his heart tighten, as if he was hit hard by a pair of invisible fists.

"Saint level!! Everyone be careful!!!"

The legendary high-level devil only had time to issue a warning to his companions around him, and then he felt a magnificent, dazzling golden light coming towards him. After that, he could no longer feel anything. One by one, body fragments, some headless and some torn into pieces, slowly fell from the vast sky.