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1255: Chapter 1255: As long as they dare to co, it’s a dead end!

1255: Chapter 1255: As long as they dare to co, it’s a dead end!

Above the barren plains, the Demon Race Army stretched across the sky, majestically charging towards the city ahead.

When the Demonic Beasts sward into the city with the Demon Race leaders, they found only the sick, disabled, and elderly who refused to leave, determined to share their fate with the city; all the able-bodied had already evacuated.

The commander of the Vanguard Army hovered above the city, glanced at the Central Army Camp far off in the wilderness, and waved his hand disinterestedly.

“Too few people; no need for Refinent.

Just eat them all!”

The Demonic Beasts spread out, following the scent of humans, searching everywhere, and screams occasionally echoed through the city.

Soon, the entire city fell silent.

The Demon Race Vanguard Troops scoured the entire city, after all, their army also needed a vast amount of supplies.

“Retreat!”

The Demon Race controlled the lower-ranking Demonic Beasts to move beyond the city walls and then set out towards the next city.

Carson Flores stood amidst a large circle of demons, his expression calm.

At this mont, he was completely disguised, his body surrounded by demonic energy, indistinguishable from the other demons around him.

The military hierarchy of the Demon Race was roughly divided into three strata: high-ranking officers in the Great Demon Phase, mid-ranking officers in the True Self, Transformation, and Core Formation Stages, and the lower-ranking Demonic Beasts with unawakened Spiritual Wisdom.

The battle between the Demon Race and Cultivators was straightforward: an overwhelming onslaught, eliminate the opposition, and victory is theirs.

The high-ranking officers issue combat orders, the mid-ranking officers lead the lower-ranking Demonic Beasts as soldiers to attack, and the high-ranking officers supervise the battle, joining the battlefield as appropriate to face or annihilate the opposing high-ranking officers to secure the advancent of the frontline.

When the Demon Race raided the city, Carson Flores was hiding inside; he layered a Death Imprint on himself to hide his aura and then found a Demon of the True Self Phase with a nearly perfect human transformation.

He used the Chaos Soul Pearl and Scorpion Tail Whip to kill him instantly.

After killing him, Carson Flores stripped his clothes, transford into his appearance, and then casually blended into the Demon Race Vanguard Troops.

As for the demonic energy on him, that was intentionally released by the Vine Demon Josy hiding in his pocket, to cover up his human identity.

Following the troops as they rolled forward, he listened to the chatter of other demon officers, gaining more intelligence.

The Demon Race Army had three Vanguard Troops advancing side by side, with the large army closely following, separated by hundreds of miles.

As night fell, the team set up camp.

As Carson Flores pondered his next move, a burly man covered in hair ca over and said, “Co on, let’s go drink.”

Carson Flores nodded silently and followed.

After a few steps, he realized they were heading towards the tent of the Vanguard Troop Commander.

“These Humans really know how to run; all we’ve got are empty cities…”

Carson Flores didn’t dare to speak, fearing his accent would give him away.

He just nodded, showing both agreent and helplessness.

The burly man didn’t mind Carson’s reaction and laughed, “But they retreated in such a hurry that they left behind quite a lot, including a wine cellar full of fine wine.

We’re in luck.

It’s a pity all the won have run away.

It would’ve been more interesting to drink if we had captured a group of them.”

Carson Flores just humd in response, noncommittally.

In the midst of their conversation, they arrived at the entrance of the tent.

The guards stood by the door but did not stop them.

Inside the tent, a group was drinking, with the Vanguard Troop Commander King Duncan seated in the middle.

Carson Flores picked a corner spot and began to drink along with everyone.

There were many people in the tent, and Carson’s quietness did not raise any suspicion.

He pretended to drink, all the while listening.

“A thousand years ago we were on the verge of victory; this ti, we’ll definitely conquer the Human Race, triumph over the entire Barbarian Wilderness Realm…

don’t you think so, Commander King Duncan?”

King Duncan held his cup and chuckled, “Naturally.”

“We’ve been advancing for so many days and haven’t seen any decent resistance, and everyone in the cities has withdrawn.

Are they not planning to fight us?”

“Fight?

What can they use to fight?

The Human Emperor only has a few people around him.

If they really clashed with us, we’d spit them to death!”

“I heard that the Human Emperor has two impressive…

Immortal Slaves?

Is that what they’re called?”

“Immortal Slaves are probably on par with our Great Witch.

Ordinary Great Demons can’t withstand them, that’s why previous Vanguard Troops were defeated.

But this ti, with so many Great Witches in our troop, if they dare to co, it’s a death sentence.”

“But our Vanguard Troops don’t have any Great Witches.

If we run into them, won’t we be dood?”

King Duncan laughed, “We’re only a hundred miles from the main army.

If we really encounter them, I’ll send a signal, and they’ll be here instantly!”

After a pause, King Duncan lowered his voice, “I’ll tell you, there’s an Immortal overseeing the main army.

If they dare to co, it’s a dead end for them.”

The atmosphere imdiately beca charged, and soone asked, “Commander, have you seen an Immortal?”

King Duncan gave a sly smile, “How could I?

But I have seen our Holy Monarch talking to the air.

Heh, who do you think he was talking to?”

Carson Flores’s gaze settled on King Duncan, making up his mind.

That’s him!

Assuming the identity of the Vanguard Troop Commander, infiltrating the Central Army Camp makes perfect sense!