169: Filled with rage, Xia Qi laughed!

"This is a Space Seal, meaning this Demon Envoy is at least a Rank Two, Level 40 strength," someone in the crowd shouted, and for a moment, everyone else besides Xia Qi looked grim.

"Rank Two, Level 40? What the hell, why would a Demon of this Rank appear in the outer battlefield?"

"Yesterday could be called an accident, but today is definitely premeditated."

"Are the Abyssal Demons going to counterattack? Should we quickly send the message back to the outpost?"

"It's already too late. All one-time teleportation stones are ineffective; we can't teleport away."

"Then how can we leave?"

"We have to kill the Demon that set up the seal!"

Xia Qi was aware of all the discussions and commotion in the crowd.

To resolve the current predicament, he had to kill the Demon Envoy in the sky.

This… isn't this easy?

His pupils flickered as Xia Qi had already checked the Demon Envoy's attributes.

【Abyssal Devil】

【Rank: Rank Two, Level 40】

【Strength: 3500】

【Agility: 3000】

【Intelligence: 1500】

【Physique: 3500】

【Skills: Demon's Hand, Demon Seal, Demon Summon.】

Abyssal Devil?

The name sounded good, but a Level 40 strength seemed to be just so-so.

However, compared to Low-level demons, Abyssal Devils were the most orthodox Demons. Thick Demon Power permeated their entire bodies, and just looking at them from afar, one could feel an astonishing Qi spreading.

Under the same Rank, an Abyssal Devil's strength was much greater than that of a Human Race professional.

Logically speaking, with such a huge attribute difference, there was no comparability between the two sides.

However, Human Race professionals had skills, equipment, teams, cooperation, and support.

With various combinations, in recent years, they have been able to fight the Abyssal Demon Race to a standstill on the Dragon Battlefield.

Currently, both sides are in a stalemate, neither able to defeat the other...

Following the Abyssal Devil's command, hundreds of Low-level demons roared in unison and began to attack the surrounding humans.

These were ordinary soldiers, and among them were some elite teams.

But their individual strength was not strong; they mainly focused on teamwork.

Among the more than a hundred soldiers, nearly one-third were support professions.

Once their formation was broken, facing Low-level demons that outnumbered humans, these support professionals could only wait for death.

"Hold on, we still have a big shot among us; we might not lose."

"Right, there's also that man; he's very strong. Maybe we have a chance to escape."

"Forget it, stop bragging. I feel like I can't hold on much longer. There's also an Demon Envoy in the sky. This battle is definitely lost."

"Shut up! We are soldiers; under any circumstances, we cannot lose our will."

"Even if we die, we must take a Low-level demon down with us!"

"Dragon Country soldiers fear no death! Let's go for it!"

"Yes, let's go for it!"

Amidst the crowd, intense sounds of battle and shouts rose and fell. From the very beginning, this battle was unfair.

The number of Low-level demons was at least three times that of the soldiers.

These creatures, any one of which could be a boss in a dungeon, were just cannon fodder in the Demon Race.

Even so, their attributes and strength were superior to Human Race soldiers of the same Rank.

This time, under the summons of the Demon Envoy, the Low-level demons attacked with full force.

The Human Race soldiers barely held on by relying on their teams and formations, but casualties quickly began to appear.

In a certain team.

A Level 35 warrior stood at the front, simultaneously resisting the frenzied attacks of three Low-level demons.

The tiger's mouth of his shield-holding hand was bloody and mangled, and his entire body was shaken by the immense force, causing blood to flow from his seven orifices.

His eyes were vacant, and his mind was in Chaos.

His body was no longer obeying him; even an iron will could not withstand the erosion of the tide.

"Gasp... I can't do it anymore!"

"Captain, hold on! I'll heal you!"

"Don't give up!"

The warrior's consciousness had begun to dissipate. In his ears were the calls of his teammates, but he was truly exhausted.

All his bones seemed to be shattered, broken bones and flesh Entanglement, and endless pain continuously ravaged his spirit and will.

He was very sleepy, very tired, and wanted to close his eyes.

The Demon's unparalleled immense strength made it difficult for him to resist.

Thump!

A muffled sound rang out, and the shield in the warrior's hand fell to the ground.

The moment he lost the protection of his equipment, tearing claws had already landed on his extremely vulnerable body.

Rip!

This sound was like the tearing of rags.

The warrior was torn apart and died. His teammates, who had lost their protective barrier, felt as if they had fallen into an ice cave.

The fear of death spread throughout their bodies.

In just a few seconds, a four-person team was completely wiped out.

The Low-level demons, infected by the scent of blood, became even more bloodthirsty and frenzied, jumping into other battle groups to attack.

At this moment, the disadvantage of the Human Race soldiers' genetic life Rank was fully manifested.

Facing such powerful Demon creatures, collapse had already begun to spread.

"Faster, faster!"

Wind Breathing!

Xia Qi's eyes became incredibly cold for the first time.

He had immediately begun to slay these Low-level demons, but no matter how many he killed, it was impossible to wipe out several hundred Low-level demons in one go.

In just over ten seconds, the area within a dozen meters around him was filled with the corpses of Low-level demons.

A quick count showed over a hundred of them.

However, the other soldiers faced even more Low-level demons, at least over five hundred.

Therefore, Xia Qi personally witnessed some old veterans who had smiled and greeted him fall in pools of blood, torn and gnawed by these ugly monsters.

Even if he wanted to save them, he simply couldn't save them all.

With the command of the Abyssal Devil, these Low-level demons seemed to have grown brains. A small portion kept Entanglement Xia Qi, preventing him from killing them all quickly.

The remaining majority of Low-level demons attacked the Human Race soldiers relentlessly, aiming to kill all these Human Race members in the shortest possible time.

"Is this your plan?"

Xia Qi swung his sword, and the heads of a dozen Low-level demons fell. He roared at the Abyssal Devil overlooking everything from the sky.

"You can't beat me, so you kill these Human Race soldiers, right?"

A raging fire suddenly flared up; this was not an elemental attack, but the anger in Xia Qi's heart.

"Heh heh, so what if these trash are killed? How many can you save?"

In the sky, the Abyssal Devil let out a playful and arrogant laugh.

"I admit you're strong, but once these useless humans are dead, I'll let my subordinates swarm you. No matter how strong you are, you'll still die!"

The Abyssal Devil did not hide his evil face at all, and his exaggerated mocking laughter reached everyone's ears.

All the Human Race soldiers, including Cheng An and the others, looked up at the sky with ashen faces.

Although they didn't want to admit it, from the current situation, it seemed they really were useless?

"Is that so?"

Xia Qi smiled, his chest overflowing with rage. An endless gale suddenly rose, and the long sword in his hand pointed directly at the Abyssal Devil.

"Then I'll kill you first!"

Talent: Time Jump!