Weird asylum, you're taking in a human like me?

Chapter 763

A small local war broke Zhang Weidong's defense.

For the whole day, he had a sullen face, as if someone owed him hundreds of millions.

It seemed as if he was the loser.

It was not until Lu Xiao told him that Niu Bo had agreed to select 10,000 minotaurs to be sent to his legion that his face looked a little better.

However, these 10,000 minotaurs were not given away for free.

Niu Bo also had a request.

That was to equip these 10,000 minotaurs with the army's standard equipment.

As for those heavy tanks and armored vehicles, Niu Bo did not force it.

The 10,000 minotaurs were quickly selected by Zhang Weidong and his men.

These 10,000 minotaurs were all of relatively strong build.

After incorporating this temporary legion, Zhang Weidong immediately dispersed them into the army units.

Each unit was trained separately.

Both sides had their own plans.

What Zhang Weidong wanted was to let these newly joined minotaurs do the dirtiest, most tiring and most dangerous work.

In order to minimize the casualties of his soldiers.

Niu Bo's considerations were deeper.

Both sides could guess each other's thoughts, but neither of them pointed it out.

Another day passed.

On this day, Amelia brought intelligence about Anti.

At this time, Anti had already touched the foot of the royal city and was hiding about 200 kilometers away from the royal city.

Amelia didn't know what Anti wanted to do specifically.

Because only Anti's thoughts knew.

And on this day.

Dante left the Holy City again.

He led the army of the Holy City to the south.

After receiving this information, Zhang Weidong immediately put his troops into emergency combat readiness.

The mood of Lu Xiao and others became solemn.

Today's Dante is not the same as before.

No one can guess his thoughts.

At this time, he is completely a tyrant and may do anything.

However, half a day later, the army of the Holy City passed directly over the human settlement, without any intention of stopping.

Lu Xiao and Tianzai looked at each other, and then they prepared to follow and see.

However, before they could take action, they were stopped by Old Feisi.

The wrinkles on Old Feisi's face were almost squeezed together, and he lowered his eyebrows and said: "I will go with you two."

Hearing this, Lu Xiao reacted instantly.

He stared at Old Feisi and said in a deep voice: "Do you know the purpose of the Grand Lord's trip?"

Old Feisi nodded heavily and said: "Another indescribable existence has ended."

Hearing this, Lu Xiao's brows frowned instantly: "Doesn't that mean that Dante is in danger on this trip?"

Old Feisi did not speak, but cast his eyes to the south.

The three of them set off quickly.

This time, no one else went with them.

With Old Feisi's speed, it was naturally not difficult to catch up with Dante's army.

The three of them just hung far behind the army of the Holy City.

Dante also noticed the presence of the three of them, but did not react.

He sat lazily on his throne at this time.

Eight big demons in black and red contrasting suits carried the throne.

Behind them was a king-level triangular demon army with a number of up to 10,000.

If nothing unexpected happened, this should be the most elite fighting force in the Holy City.

Based on Lu Xiao's understanding of Dante, if it was a small battle, Dante would most likely let the wanderers who had surrendered to him fight.

There were enough wanderers, and he would not feel sorry for any deaths.

As for the fighting power of the demon clan, it was really one less death.

If the wanderers were not allowed to fight, it would mean that the enemy was difficult enough.

So much so that the number could no longer gain any advantage in this war.

Before Lu Xiao and the others caught up, they took a positioning target for nuclear missile strikes from Zhang Weidong.

This target was the product of a technological breakthrough.

Without the need for satellite relay, it can directly establish a one-way signal transmission with the missile's positioning system.

The guidance range is 40,000 kilometers, which is almost equal to the length of the earth's equator.

Along the way, Old Feisi's face was extremely heavy.

He didn't say a word from beginning to end.

Lu Xiao tried his best, but couldn't get a word out of Old Feisi's mouth.

Judging from Old Feisi's state, he was obviously very cautious about this action.

Lu Xiao guessed that this should be the end of an existence at the same level as "Death".

Moreover, the opponent and "Death" should still be in a state of opposition.

It is known that the enemy will not have a combat power beyond the gods.

Because if the Old Ones come, then "Death" should not let Old FeisiFeis went alone.

Judging from the caution of old Feis, the other party should have a life of the level of God.

Lu Xiao knew very well that Dante was just a god.

Facing the gods, he had no chance of winning.

About two days passed, and the army of the Holy City finally stopped.

At this time, Lu Xiao and his men had left the guidance range of the positioning target.

Everything that appeared in front of him made Lu Xiao feel nervous.

They were already at the southernmost part of hell.

There were two high mountains in front of them, like huge stone pillars supporting the sky and the earth.

And here, there were countless lives that Lu Xiao had never seen before. They were walking out of a twisted door.

The height of the door was more than a thousand meters, and it was completely made of bones.

In the middle of the door, there was chaos.

There were lives that Lu Xiao had never seen coming out of the chaos.

Lu Xiao was shocked to find that these lives were all king-level.

And there were gods mixed in them.

Such a configuration reminded Lu Xiao of the scene when the first nuclear explosion occurred.

The demon army in the air had now pieced together a huge sky curtain.

The sunlight passed through the sky curtain and gathered into a bright yellow cone of light.

At the tip of the light, a golden light spot the size of a bowl appeared.

Wherever the light spot passed, it was accompanied by a thick white smoke.

No one knew how high the temperature was at that location.

The space near the light spot was distorted.

Dante sat high on the throne, at the forefront of the army.

He crossed his legs, leaned his elbows on the armrests of the throne, and supported his head with his palms.

He did not speak, but looked at the outsiders gathering below with a calm look.

The army of the Holy City looked as if they were facing a great enemy.

The outsider army below did not react at all, as if they had not seen the army of the Holy City at all.

Time passed by minute by minute until a tall figure walked out of the door.

As soon as the figure appeared, Dante waved his hand.

Behind him, the demon army controlled the sky and focused the sunlight on the figure.