"Hama, is this all you have?"
Under the World Tree, Mocha patted his belly happily. He looked at the sarcastic Hamamo and started to be sarcastic as well: "I didn't even see you conquer the fortress of this world."
Bomo ignored the sarcastic tone, smirking at Sima the entire time. He changed his usual style: "At least I managed to break through a small section of the defense, even though I was quickly beaten back. What about you?"
“Hmph.”
Mocha could only hum and didn't say anything else: after all, its warriors couldn't even break through a small section of defense.
After counterattacking Mocha, Bomo said, "It seems this world is indeed a bit tricky. We need more reinforcements."
"Fei Wen really wants to come here. I think the Holy Ancestor should approve Fei Wen's transfer order and send her here."
Bomo coughed lightly and slowly said, "Given the current enemy situation, we shouldn't send disposable soldiers to their deaths to surround and attack reinforcements. It's time to take things seriously."
"From now on, our two tribes will continue to produce disposable combat soldiers to draw fire from the front, while our elite troops will be divided into smaller units and directly infiltrated into the rear of this world to harass."
Bomo continued, "At this critical moment, the two of us can kill a few of this world's creatures and see if we can attract the strongest from this world. For example, we could kill that winged elf... I've always disliked him."
"When the Flying Mosquito Clan soldiers arrive, the three of us will join forces and break through the enemy's territory."
After reciting the words, Bomo and Moka smiled at each other, as if they had already planned something and were about to take the world into their pockets.
The people of the Gamma World have become accustomed to the rhythmic attacks of the Black Death World. Now if they suddenly launch a surprise attack, they believe that it will be effective in one blow and the Gamma World will be directly defeated!
As soon as he finished speaking, the space channel connected to the Black Death Realm began to stir up waves.
Immediately afterwards, two powerful figures appeared in front of Bomo and Mocha. They were none other than the flying mosquito they had been thinking about day and night and another demon lord whose territory was adjacent to theirs.
There are thirty-six demons in the Black Death Realm, and the four demons gathered here are exactly four of them.
The four demon gods have already met the basic conditions for destroying a world.
But...looking at the situation, it seems that the Holy Ancestor wants to mobilize all the demons in the surrounding area.
Moka and Bomo looked at each other, took a deep breath, and before the two new demon gods could say anything, they spoke directly: "You two, now we must work together to eliminate all living things in this world."
The Flying Mosquito Demon God said with a forced smile, "Don't worry, the Saint Ancestor has already ordered the demon gods from most of the territory to move towards this area. We must take over this world as quickly as possible. This is what the Saint Ancestor wants."
The Demon Gods Bomo and Mocha were stunned for a moment when they heard this. Mocha couldn't help but ask, "What does the Holy Ancestor mean... to... to..."
The Flying Mosquito Demon God nodded and said, "That's right. The Holy Ancestor will order all the demon gods to join the war and launch a full-scale invasion. We must end the dispute as quickly as possible!"
"Finally, the Holy Ancestor warned us to be careful and not let personal feelings ruin the overall situation!"
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Unlike the mobilization of the Black Death Realm in front of the World Tree, at this moment in the human fortress, the soldiers of the Gamma World suffered heavy losses, especially the Orcs' defense line. The Pig-Headed Tribe actually retreated directly and allowed the monsters to break through the defense measures!
Fortunately, other soldiers around discovered it in time and beat the monsters back, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable!
In the coalition meeting hall, the great elven elder Merville's handsome face was gloomy, and his voice was as cold as frost: "Where has the Pig-Headed Tribe retreated to now?!"
This kind of behavior of deserting the battlefield is really too bad!
If they had not been discovered in time, the invaders might have already climbed over the city wall, attacked them from both inside and outside, and killed them all directly within the city wall!
This is not just a matter of betraying the covenant, they are betraying the world!
The high priest of the orcs also had a bitter look on his face. He never expected that the pig-headed tribe would choose to defect. In this case, where would he, the high priest, be placed?
The orc high priest was under great pressure. He stepped forward and stood up from his seat. He clasped his fists towards Merville and whispered, "Great Elder, there must be some other reason. I am willing to go and retrieve the Pig-Headed Tribe and give everyone an explanation!"
The high priest is from the Tiger Tribe, and he hates the Pig-Headed Tribe, a tribe that has defected!
After all, they are the ones running away, but you are the one who suffers if you stay here!
The high priest clenched his fists, and the tiger stripes began to spread rapidly along his palms. The high priest gritted his teeth and thought to himself: "Damn pig-headed people, you didn't even call me when you escaped. You must not let me catch you, otherwise I will cut you into pieces!"
"It's enough if the high priest has this heart."
Merville half-leaned on the alliance leader's seat, looked at the high priest, raised his hand slightly, and motioned the high priest to return to his original position: "High priest, don't worry, I, Merville, am not the kind of elf who takes my anger out on others, so you can rest assured."
"Lord Merville is kind and righteous. The Orcs are willing to sacrifice their lives and fight for the world against the invaders!"
Upon hearing this, the high priest breathed a sigh of relief and quickly performed the highest orc etiquette towards Merville. Then he returned to his seat and continued to listen to Merville's next meeting content.
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