Chapter 1596 The Bloody Battle Begins

Grimm didn't wait too long.

A new round of bloody battles in the abyss broke out again!

Ferrag, a huge barracks, was instantly boiling.

Countless high-level demons rushed out of the camp, cursing and roaring loudly, and under their instigation and threats, the low-level demons also began to move.

Teams of demon soldiers rushed out of Ferrag frantically, and they gathered into a huge dark red tide of soldiers and rushed towards the direction of the bronze fortress. The mercenaries from other planes who came from all over the world were also engulfed by the huge tide of soldiers and stepped onto the battlefield step by step.

The demons never had any plans, tactics, or strategies.

Even if they were made, don't expect the demon army to act completely according to the plan.

Demons are born undisciplined warriors and clumsy strategists who are almost absurd. When they think, humans laugh. Therefore, most demons are a group of brainless, impulsive, and tyrannical beasts who only act on instinct.

They gathered together in a mess, without any formation or tactics, and just rushed forward. When they encountered the devil army, they fought with real swords and guns. If they won, they drank and ate meat. If they lost, they ran back to Feilag to regroup their strength. When they gathered enough people, they rushed out again to fight the devil again...

This cycle repeats over and over again.

This also caused the vast land between the demon city Feilag and the bronze fortress of the devil castle to be completely soaked in the blood of demons and devils. In this land with a radius of nearly 10,000 kilometers, every inch of soil is soaked with stinking blood. If you dig anywhere, you can find countless strange bones and weapon fragments...

Grimm heard about the bloody battle in the abyss from books, and he had never witnessed it with his own eyes.

This time, he came to the tall and solid boulder wall of Feilag on purpose, climbed up and looked far away, watching this exciting battle.

But as he looked around, Grimm frowned, and was once again disgusted by the brainlessness of such despicable creatures as demons.

The bloody battle has lasted for tens of thousands of years. Have the demons still not learned any lessons?

In Grimm's vision, all the demon races gathered together like a mob, regardless of rank, type of troops, front and back, and rushed forward mindlessly.

The precious troops such as the Fire Burning Demon and the Fire Throwing Monster, which obviously have long-range attack capabilities, were actually mixed in with a group of Quasers, Cowards and Little Demons, charging there desperately like stupid warriors...

And the violent big guys such as the Berserker Demon and the Blood Lion Demon, who should have been the vanguard of the war, were wrapped up in the center of the team by the huge tide of troops, and could not play the power of charging at all. The hot-tempered ones among them couldn't even wait to start a war with the devils, and had already killed the 'comrades' who were blocking their actions...

For this chaotic scene, the high-level demons not only didn't care, but became more and more excited and crazy.

They waved thick and heavy whips, driving the demon army to the battlefield like driving a messy flock of sheep. On the opposite side of the messy line of soldiers were dozens of demon army formations that were already ready for battle. The solemn momentum and the sense of discipline clearly formed two completely opposite pictures from this side.

Before the fight started, Grimm already had the answer in his heart, and couldn't help but shook his head and sighed silently.

So this is the bloody battle in the abyss...

It's just a meaningless blood and flesh slaughterhouse.

The only meaning of its existence is probably to consume those redundant individuals and use tons of flesh and blood and essence to water those so-called 'geniuses'!

In other planes, in other worlds, it takes a huge amount of resources, a lot of time and enough luck to cultivate a demigod... But in the Abyss, after a bloody battle, several powerful demigods may suddenly appear.

No matter how much Grimm felt in his heart, he could not stop the outbreak of the bloody battle in the Abyss.

At the end of the distant sky, two terrible torrents, one black and one red, collided with each other, and the next second, a dazzling strong light and a raging blood wave instantly burst out.

All demons and devils threw out all the spells they could activate at the moment before the battle broke out. No matter who the opponent is or what race he is, he will first be bombarded with a round of spells.

A single demon or devil may not have a good spell ability, but when thousands of violent spells burst out at the same time, the terrifying power will make even high-level demons or devils change color.

Fireball...

Explosion...

Meteor shower...

Firewall...

...

...

All kinds of strange spells overlapped and annihilated each other, instantly engulfing the forefront of the black and red front in endless explosions and thunderous roars.

No matter how strong the flesh and blood body is, it can't withstand such a terrifying spell bombardment. Rows of blood waves rushed straight to the sky like fireworks, and the ground was cracked and scorched, leaving only vague black marks.

Feeling the intensity of the spells that suddenly erupted on the front line of the war, Grimm, who was in the rear safe zone, also felt a thump in his heart, and his face immediately became solemn.

Damn, these guys are crazy...

With such a terrifying spell intensity, even if I was in that area, I'm afraid it would be difficult to escape unscathed...

For the first time, Grimm began to treat the Abyss Blood Battle with caution!

He had to painfully admit that the intensity and severity of the Abyss Blood War was difficult to describe in words and books. Only by participating in it in person and feeling the horrific scene and the bloody smell coming towards you can you re-recognize and understand the true meaning of the term "Abyss Blood War"...

When the two sides fought, the first thing they did was to throw all the spells they could throw at the enemy. At this time, no matter how outstanding the magic resistance or how strong the body was, it would be meaningless and would be turned into ashes and blood sauce in the wave of horrific spells that destroyed the world.

A bloody blank area with a width of 300 meters appeared on the front of the entire battlefield in an instant.

However, this blank area only lasted for more than ten seconds.

After more than ten seconds, the bloody blank area was filled by the subsequent influx, and hundreds of demons and devils fought hard and slaughtered crazily on this bloody swamp.

Once the battle began, the difference between demons and devils was clearly revealed.

The demons were in a mess, regardless of whether they were long-range or short-range, strong or weak, all of them were mixed together and howling as they rushed forward, fighting wherever they encountered the enemy, without any formation, level or tactics.

The demons still maintained their basic formation and order.

They first used the lowly inferior demon army to lure out most of the demons' spell reserves, and then leisurely sent out the needle demons and barbed demons. When these low-level demons withstood the charge of the demon army, the more powerful chain demons, steel demons and pain demons came in and began to harvest frantically.

Yes, it was harvesting, not fighting!

It stands to reason that the number and quality of demons are often dozens of times that of the opposite demons, but when it comes to fighting, it is not what everyone imagines.

All the high-level and middle-level demons almost stepped onto the battlefield alone. They did not trust each other and never dared to leave their backs to their teammates in battle. This also led to all the middle and high-level demons fighting alone, relying entirely on their own terrifying fighting skills and killing techniques.

The middle and high-level demons on the opposite side entered the battlefield in the form of a legion.

They monitored everything that happened on the battlefield, and once they found a high-level demon, they immediately dispatched the demon legion to encircle and suppress it.

No matter how powerful the high-level demons were, could they resist the siege of an entire demon legion?

Therefore, those high-level demons who were too bold and too aggressive would fall miserably under the repeated siege of the demon team after a crazy killing.

Once these high-level demons were eliminated at a fixed point, the entire demon army would become a mess, a headless snake, and no longer have the ability to struggle and resist.

For this bloody battle in the abyss, the demon city Ferag sent 11 great demons, that is, high-level demons at the demigod level. Among them, Grimm saw the figure of the demigod Flomo, but did not see Felipe.

It seems that guarding the portal is indeed a good job, and it can also escape the call of the bloody battle in the abyss!

These demigod demons obviously had no trust in each other. They each brought their own personal regiments and threw themselves into the battlefield. Their joining undoubtedly triggered the reaction of the opposing demon army.

One by one, powerful and terrifying high-level demons also led their own legions to mix into the battlefield, and their target was undoubtedly these demigod-level demons.

However, in such a chaotic battlefield, it is hard to say who is the hunter and who is the prey.

After all, chaos and disorder are the eternal theme of the abyss world!

"I like this world!"

"I like this battlefield!"

Grimm couldn't help but sigh from the bottom of his heart when he saw this scene.

In the civilization system he knew and understood, there were very few battlefields that could gather such a large scale of demigod power at once. And it was unique that these demigods were so scattered and so blindly thrown into the battle.

The demigods of other intelligent races were as cunning as foxes, and would never give people the opportunity to hunt them easily. How could they be like these demigod demons, who seemed to have no idea that they had become prey in the eyes of others, and they were still happily stepping onto the battlefield...

The demons who were so stupid deserved to be hunted by others!

It is no wonder that the powerful mercenaries from other planes like to participate in the bloody battle in the abyss. Except here, there are really no such big fish in other planes.

Grimm shook his head and sighed, and began to seriously look for the "delicious" prey that belonged to him...