Divine Seal: I am a saintess of the human race, but also the heir to the Demon God.

Chapter 125 The Commander with the Mark of the Demon God?
In Bai Ling's original memory, there was a very special carriage in the demon race's grain transport team.

But now, that carriage, which was easily distinguishable at a glance, has disappeared.

Making a mental note of this, Bai Ling shrank the elemental staff in her hand and patiently waited for the enemy to arrive.

Han Yu, the vice-captain, gripped his longsword tightly and whispered to his teammates to remain still.

While everyone was pondering, the grain transport team was already closing in on them.

Horses have long since disappeared from the demon realm, as they have all become food for the various demon races.

What to do without a means of transportation to pull a cart?
The Demon Clan's great wisdom turned its attention to the lowest level of intelligence among the demons in their territory: the Twin-Blade Demon.

They are not only hardworking and resilient, but also physically strong. The eight double-bladed demons pull each vehicle at a considerable speed.

A small group of dual-wielding demons, who served as front-line meat shields, successfully left the hill.

Therefore, the tall, fourth-tier demon captains, each wielding a spiked whip, failed to notice the group hidden in the pre-dug pits, behind the rocks, and within the demon-infested thickets.

After the leading fourth-tier demons left, the elite members of the Demon Hunter Squad breathed a sigh of relief. The next second, their sharp eyes were fixed on the merits that were about to be obtained.

Among them, a small group of young professionals who had never experienced such a scene before, such as priests and summoners, couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat as they watched the captain and vice-captain so excited.

According to the message relayed by the magical beasts summoned by Chen Ying'er, their ten demon-hunting teams, totaling sixty professionals, would have to face at least fifteen counterattacks from fifth-tier demons.

Those were fifteen fifth-tier demons!

Moreover, next to the wagons transporting grain, there were nearly dozens of fourth-tier mutated dual-wielding demons...

If it weren't for their advantageous timing, location, and ability to hide in the shadows and spy, the top three teams would all have experts at the fifth rank or above.

Perhaps these people would never agree to such a risky close-range ambush.

Finally, the long, winding demon grain transport team swaggered past Yang Wenzhao's area.

In less than half a minute, the first huge truck loaded with food successfully entered the bushes where Bai Ling was.

This means that the demons have officially entered the red line range hidden on the hill, a range that mages can attack from a distance.

The black-haired girl in the bushes twitched her fingertips slightly, and then the threads wrapped around the wrists of all the magicians suddenly began to sway slightly.

The mages, having received Bai Ling's instructions, perked up and began preparing their spells.

At the same time, the various shapes and colors of the staffs they held were already aimed at the vital points of many fourth-tier demons.

Of course, the group of magicians who were ready could not chant until Yang Wenzhao and the others came out.

Otherwise, the magical fluctuations generated by a group of people would attract the attention of those below, causing the surprise attack to fail. Therefore, they could only wait patiently for the threads on their wrists to start swaying again.

Having taken pills to enhance his spiritual power and made all necessary preparations, Yang Wenzhao, who had communicated with his contracted magical beast partner, nodded to his companions.

Upon receiving an affirmative reply, Yang Wenzhao flashed and landed on the back of the summoned Starry Unicorn. Mu Ning of the Assassin's Temple followed closely behind.

Seeing this, Bai Ling gently waved the silk threads in her hand again, and then she released a blue magic spell, transforming the bushes that had concealed the group into giant vines that devoured demons. At the same time, the mages felt a tremor in their wrists, and deep magical chants sounded simultaneously from different directions.

As soon as the mage made his move, the other nine demon-hunting teams also launched their attack simultaneously. Long Haochen and Cai'er's teamwork was flawless.

The guardian knight forcibly drew the attention of the fourth-tier demon with the spirit furnace, while the Saintess of Reincarnation launched a surprise attack from the shadows, piercing the demon's heart with a single blow.

For a moment, the demons also seemed a bit flustered, and the dual-wielding demons pulling the carts all stopped.

However, they are all bound by reins, and it is not easy to break free.

Meanwhile, the demons responsible for guarding the area sprang into action, facing the ten demon-hunting squads charging down.

The emerald-green mutated dual-blade demons, capable of speaking human language and possessing strength around the fourth rank, saw Bai Ling alone. They instinctively concealed themselves and swung their scythes at Bai Ling.

"Go to hell, human!"

Faced with the combined attack of three demons, Bai Ling calmly cast several layers of levitation spells on herself, easily navigating the edge of the twin-bladed demon's blade.

Bai Ling didn't even lift her eyelids. She said calmly, "It might not be me who dies."

The next second, a special melody came from her mouth, a light and cheerful song, and notes imbued with spiritual energy suddenly filled the entire area.

The crystal balls held by the two assassins were affected by strange fluctuations in spiritual energy.

Before the crystal ball disconnected, Lin Chen, far away in the Magic Temple, was surprised to discover that the incantation Bai Ling chanted could only be possessed by those exceptionally powerful races.

For example, the elven magic of the High Elves and the dragon language magic of the Dragon race.

Boom, boom, boom——

Intense roars came from both sides of the battlefield at the same time, as the mages of the other demon-hunting groups began to unleash their power, leaving large craters, about three meters in diameter and two meters deep, everywhere.

Lin Xin illuminated the entire sky with fire magic, allowing the mages on the hills and along the granite edges to clearly see each of the enormous demons who looked different from them.

Even though the Emerald Mutant Dual Blade Demon was known as a battlefield reaper known for its sneak attacks and agility, it was as fragile as paper in the face of the ancient elven language released by White Spirit.

Wherever the rippling waves passed, the flesh and blood of the demons flew everywhere, disappearing the moment they hit the ground.

A fifth-tier female demon, who looked exactly like a demon commander, unleashed her spiritual power, repelling the assassins around her. She roared, "Where are all the warlocks? Kill these eyesores of assassins!"

As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of dark purple orbs of light swarmed in from all directions. It was the magic-eyed sorcerers responsible for guarding the grain transport team who, under the commander's orders, were unleashing their skills indiscriminately in the surrounding area.

Sensing the immense spiritual power contained within the sphere of light, the assassin, with nowhere to escape, temporarily retreated.

A dense aura of darkness swept over them, and the warlock's power effectively blocked the notes released by the ancient elves from disintegrating the demons.

Even from a hundred meters away, Bai Ling immediately recognized the unique features of this demon, and her voice drowned out the fighting.

"Take care of this demon commander; she bears a mark left by a demon god!"