The moment He Wen raised his hand, all the souls in the forest that had not yet dissipated began to respond to his call.
Those souls gradually began to gather, and finally condensed into He Wen's body. This process seemed very slow, but it actually took less than a few seconds.
The knight's cavalry was right in front of him, and He Wen didn't want to listen to the system and what he said about how many points it would cost.
He said coldly.
"You can buckle as you like."
Then he squatted down suddenly and pressed the hand he had just raised to the ground.
Along with the vibration of the earth caused by the knight's iron hooves, another new wave was quietly born. The souls that had just been harvested and the souls that had been harvested before began to pour into the earth at this moment. The souls continued to spread, as if It spreads everywhere like crazy with a target.
[The total number of demon soldiers produced in this soul feast is: four hundred, after deducting the demon points, one thousand points, your remaining demon points: 800 points]
"Don't leave any leftovers for me! Use them all!! Strengthen these magic soldiers!!"
He Wen roared angrily.
[Instruction received, all demon points of the host have been deducted, all demon soldiers have been strengthened, and the race has evolved into demons]
Suddenly, He Wen felt that his power began to increase tremendously. Every magic soldier would get some power from him, but at the same time, their existence would feed back more powerful power. This kind of business, doing No matter how many times you try, you won’t lose!
He Wen raised his head slightly and opened his eyes, just in time to see the pioneer knight already close at hand.
"superior!"
He raised his hand and roared, and the first to attack were the knights who fell into the pit of the Lord of the Forest in the first wave of charges.
They were covered in darkness and leapt out of the pit with black flames, like messengers from hell, bringing endless destruction and death. Also mutated at the same time were their war horses. The manes of the war horses all turned black and were also burning with black flames. The moment these black flame knights jumped out of the pit, they pierced them with the flame spears in their hands. The crusaders rushed to the front.
Seeing that their former companions had now turned into monsters, these crusaders were immediately thrown into chaos, and even Eric Darren couldn't help but widen his eyes.
Then the second wave of demonic soldiers broke out of the ground. They were the orcs who died in the battle last night. The orcs, who were originally stronger than humans, became even more powerful after becoming demonic soldiers.
They roared and charged into the rear knight's battle line.
Their eyes were burning with ferocious flames, and they were wielding a variety of weapons. Each swing was accompanied by a scream, constantly harvesting the lives of these knights.
Their movements were fast and powerful, as if they were a group of evil spirits from hell, which made people shudder.
Finally, there are those forest animals.
They were originally residents of this land and lived a quiet and peaceful life.
However, now, whether it is a docile rabbit or an agile deer, they no longer have the agility and cuteness they had when they were alive.
There was only indifference and cruelty in their eyes, and they rushed into the knight army one by one like evil ghosts from hell.
Their attacks were unorganized, but extremely ferocious and cruel, making it difficult for the knights to guard against them.
Suddenly, the entire knight team fell into chaos.
Cries of death and screams were heard endlessly, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.
The soldiers fled in panic, but no matter where they fled, they could not escape the ferocious attacks. Eric Darren was also a little shocked at this moment.
He didn't understand what was happening, how could his army suddenly be attacked from both sides, and the enemies turned out to be a group of monsters that looked like demons from hell.
"Don't back away!!"
Eric Darren raised his war hammer and slammed an orc demon soldier away. He shouted loudly at the knights around him.
"It's just a group of undead!! It's the Necromancer!! Don't be afraid!!!"
He Wen looked at Eric. He was indeed very strong. Although ordinary magic soldiers would not die easily, they could not get close to him. So He Wen looked down at his own shadow and said.
"Cookie, come on."
In an instant, He Wen's shadow flickered for a moment, and then suddenly turned into a black shadow and quickly crossed the ground, speeding towards Eric's position.
Just after Eric repelled a black flame knight, his shadow flickered suddenly. Eric suddenly noticed something and suddenly turned over and jumped off the horse.
Just at this moment.
His tall war horse was torn to pieces by a giant black flaming wolf that emerged from the shadows.
Eric stood firm, but cold sweat still broke out on his forehead. If he had been slower, he would have been hard-pressed to escape from this giant wolf.
And he could feel that this giant wolf was different from other monsters, not only in terms of strength, but also in essence.
He didn't take it lightly, but he definitely wouldn't shy away from a fight.
After roaring angrily, Eric burst out with the vigor of a sixth-level warrior, and the war hammer in his hand burst into light, and then he smashed it against the giant wolf.
The giant wolf nimbly avoided Eric's attack, and then pounced on Eric from behind.
Eric roared again, this roar was unusual, and it was accompanied by a vigor that could shatter a person's internal organs.
This is his favorite combat skill, War Roar.
The giant wolf was shaken by this roar and retreated, then hid in the shadows again.
At this point, the Knights' army was no longer able to rush into the village. They were already exhausted just dealing with the demonic soldiers who could hardly be killed.
But He Wen became more and more comfortable. He found that the longer this battle dragged on, the more beneficial it was to him.
Because the souls of those who continue to die can be harvested by him and turned into demon soldiers again, and each demon soldier will give He Wen 10 demon points after killing the enemy.
Soon He Wen accumulated more points.
He used these points to continuously create new magic soldiers, and soon the number of magic soldiers and knights on the entire battlefield reached a terrifying 50-50 ratio.
Eric Darren could only do his best to repel the demonic soldiers, and he had to always be on guard against the giant wolf's sneak attacks. There was already a vague premonition in his heart.
Finally, he turned to look at He Wen who was still standing there.
If the fallen priest could be killed, would these ghosts disappear directly?
Eric came up with this idea. Of course, this might become the most wrong decision he has ever made in his life.
However, the South County Crusaders and their lord Little Ross were not the only ones who were extremely shocked by this scene.
Those orcs and even Eve were completely dumbfounded.
"So, that's the professor's...power?"
"What are those things...?"
"No, I don't know... There seem to be some of our compatriots who died in the war in those things..."
Many orcs involuntarily looked at He Wen, looking at the back of the figure who stood resolutely at the entrance of the village in order to protect their village.
At the same time, an idea came into their minds.
"...Professor, could it...be a demon?"
"Demons? Demons don't have such an unknown power..."
So their thoughts escalated again, until an orc tremblingly said a term that had almost been forgotten by people in this world.
"...Professor...could it be..."
"demon?"
