I Became a Progenitor Vampire

Millions of people around the city of Risle were looking forward to watching, and the scene behind the undead area emerged. After seeing the existence inside, everyone fell into deathly silence.

Unbelievable shock flashed in the eyes of Grand Duke Okeli.

The billowing gun smoke faded slightly with the wind. In the thick smoke, the horrible giants with 6 or 7 blades in this steel armor appeared in front of them, and there were thousands of them.

giant? !

How could there be giants in Risle City? ?

Grand Duke Okeli was full of puzzlement in his eyes. As the controller of the south, he had so many channels of information, let alone in the south, even the entire Norland Empire had never heard of giants appearing.

But the sudden appearance of these lives at this moment obviously broke his cognition.

The most important thing is that these giants are still wearing heavy armor.

Grand Duke Okeli even wondered if the people who made these armors used all the steel on them.

Just looking at it, the heavy feeling made him feel that the Siege Bolt couldn't even pierce their armor.

The barbs on the elbows, the diamond-shaped mace on the knees, the sharp horns on the helmet, and the gleaming mace in the hand.

The surprise in the eyes of Grand Duke Okeli could not be slowed down. These behemoths are definitely killing machines on land and on the battlefield.

A more exaggerated scene appeared after the thick fog dissipated, and these steel giants directly charged the violent half-mouse.

There is no word to describe how powerful a group of steel giants who are 6 or 7 blades tall, are as strong as a mountain, carry mace, battle axe, heavy hammer and various giant weapons to charge.

It's like an ordinary person facing the collapse of a thousand-edged mountain, facing the waves in a twelve-level storm, full of visual and psychological shocks that cannot be described.

The trembling ground even shook the tiny rocks on the ground to a height of more than ten centimeters.

"Roar!!"

Accompanied by a terrifying roar from the giant at the forefront, this group of steel beasts violently accelerated their charge.

In the endless ruins of Risle City, on the **** battlefield full of corpses, under the thick black clouds in the sky.

Thousands of giants wearing heavy armors are like ancient Titans in myths and legends re-appearing to the world.

The earth was trembling, and everyone exclaimed from their hearts.

The ears of the soldiers in the human legion seemed to have been completely occupied by the sound of footsteps. Except for the sound of footsteps, their eardrums could not hear any other sounds, and their hearts were beating at this moment.

Even the ancient blasphemous words that had been lingering in the sky were suppressed.

In the world, at this moment there is only the scene of giants charging.

Like a myth, like an epic!

Wherever the Giant Legion passed, the remaining shattered buildings were trampled and collapsed, and the sturdy roadblocks were as pale as tofu dregs under the bombardment of mace and tomahawk.

However, the original endless number of undead has completely become cannon fodder at this moment, and under the charge of the steel giant, whether it is a death knight or a high-level undead, all become bone scum.

Before colliding with the old plague god, the undead of one of the four armies has been trampled down, and this is just the giant's random charge on the way.

I trampled you to death, it has nothing to do with you.

Overbearing and arrogant, and strong to the extreme.

When the giant launched the charge, the nine space gates that were not destroyed by the alchemy bomb were still guarding the black altar, and just now an invisible force made the alchemy bomb avoid the black altar.

Amy, who hung high above the altar of the gods, the old plague **** saw the tragic scene around him, his hand suddenly stopped.

Then he looked at the giant who had just started charging ahead, his dead eyes were completely swallowed by anger.

"Humble bugs, you, angered the old masters"

The permeating ancient blasphemous language is cold and frosty.

Then the plague **** stretched out his hand and waved fiercely, and a terrifying force burst out from the altar.

At this moment, the nine doors of space around the black altar shattered like a mirror, and the space fragments all over the sky burst directly.

The hundred blades around the black altar became completely nihilistic after the space gate shattered, visible and intangible.

Millions of people around Risle City witnessed this scene with their own eyes. From the reflection of the sky, it can be clearly seen that the space within the radius of the black altar is directly blurred, forming a huge translucent shield.

Outsiders can't see the situation inside, but can see countless half-mouse people struggling, distorted and distorted faces, rushing out of the translucent shield with the most brutal roar.

Horror and weird coexist, this picture is full of scalp numbness, even the most imaginative troubadour cannot describe this horrible scene at this moment.

Under his power, the kingdom of the plague **** directly anchored the space coordinates with the city of Risle.

And this fuzzy space with a radius of one hundred blades is the area connecting the two.

The uncountable half-mouse felt that the prison that trapped them was opened.

Just now, the number of gates of the Nine Spaces may be as many as tens of thousands per minute, but at this time the number has increased more than five times.

After just a few breaths, the ground was washed by alchemy bombs, and the deaths and injuries could not be counted. Most of the violent half-mouse and meat-winged half-mouse who had been emptied once again occupied this place of death.

"Roar!!"

The Giant Legion was fearless, attacking with the most powerful and domineering attitude, and the charge became more and more fierce.

Around the black altar, illusion blends with reality, like gauze covering the surroundings, making people indistinct and incomprehensible.

But what can be seen is that in this illusory space, from the sky, from the ground, countless half-mouse people suddenly appear.

The scene is very much like when the trash cans stored in the corner are opened, a bunch of rats suddenly appear, making people feel chills on their backs.

"Mmp, what a horrible scene!! These NPCs are too abnormal, they can make such a big movement casually!!"

"Are those giants? Why can giants wear armor?"

"Look at that death knight, it was knocked over by the giant directly. Fuck, that's an advanced class, too fierce, right?!"

The fighting between the two sides not only drove the aboriginal people into a frenzy, but the enthusiasm of the players continued to increase.

These sand sculptures are yelling, regardless of other people around.

But at this time, no one pays attention to these players whose brains have never been normal, and everyone’s attention is still on the upcoming collision.

After opening the cage that blocked the half-mouse man, the old **** of plague did not stop there. This **** who survived from ancient times waved his hand violently.

The five divine artifacts exuding alluring light in the air shook for a while, and then the gray magic crystal ball with the breath of death and loneliness slowly floated in front of him.

His right hand stretched out slightly and held the crystal ball.

The black altar below the plague **** once again emerged with an indescribable terrifying power, and then this power was controlled and instilled into the crystal ball by him.

After a while, an indescribable and untouchable strange energy erupted from the crystal ball, and the gray mist began to swallow the world with him as the center.

The blasphemous words that were suppressed in midair sounded again at this moment.

After the surrounding half-rat people came into contact with the gray mist, their expressions became stiff, and then the blood-colored pupils were immediately occupied by the power of the gray mountain, and the muscles on the body instantly swelled, and even the blood vessels of these half-rats were exposed. On the skin.

The scene became terrifying for a while.

The half-mouse has once again been strengthened by the power of the gods, and this time it is strengthened by the **** of plague using the artifact.

Compared to before, these hideous, terrifying, and chilling lives are the unsolvable hunters in Risr City at this time.

This seemingly long process only happened in just a dozen breaths.

Millions of people around Risle City held their breath at this moment, and they wanted to witness a scene only in this myth.

Booming~

Along with the roar of the earth, the ancient giant roared out, like the last roar between heaven and earth.

"kill!!!"

The moment the giant collided with the half-mouse.

Pooh~

Blood splattered and the residual limbs shattered.

No one can describe how shocking this scene is.

Thousands of steel giants wore heavy armor to the extreme and slammed into the enemy line with the most violent posture, and everything they passed was broken corpses.

The violent half-mouse collided head-on with the giant, but it was like an egg hitting the blade, bursting instantly.

Even without using any weapons, these steel giants can explode to death with their terrifying impact.

With tremendous power and terrifying speed, the violent half-mouse hit the giant like a high-speed train hit the human body.

The roots of strong bones are broken, and strong muscles are torn apart like pieces of paper.

And the giant's height advantage allows them to explode these violent half-mouse heads even with their feet.

Although the violent half-mouses surged out of terrifying numbers in a short period of time, the half-mouses still did not have the power to stop the giants in the advancement of the giant army.

The swinging mace is like beating the watermelon in the ground. With a single blow, more than ten half-mouses will be directly exploded. The flesh and blood become the most common thing on the battlefield. The blood makes the gray air stained. Layers of crimson.

Killing machine, only this word can be worthy of the giant army at this time.

The scene seemed full of shock, a circle of half-mouse people hunting the steel giants, but the power of these giants was beyond their ability to shake.

It’s too fierce. The armor worn by giants is on average as thick as an adult’s fist, and the strongest part is even as thick as two fists.

Although the strengthened minions of the violent half-mouse can tear apart the armor of the knight, they are as weak as toothpicks in the face of giant armor.

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The players and the aborigines who saw this scene around Risle City were directly exploded.

It was too cruel. They were originally worried that these giants would be able to withstand the half-mouse after repeated enhancements, but now it seems that the giant army is pressing on the opponent.

Fierce and unparalleled! !

Orc Prince Shahram's eyes widened to the extreme when he saw this scene, and his face was full of incredible expressions.

"These armies are too terrifying, who is their master?"

The fierceness of the Giant Legion lies not only in their size and strength, but also in their weapons and equipment.

This is the key to crushing the half-mouse.

When the attack of these steel giants can easily destroy the violent half-mouse, and the half-mouse cannot hurt the other side by any means, the war has become an asymmetric war.

But if you want to forge such high-level equipment for thousands of giants, what terrifying strength is needed behind it? ?

As the prince of the orc empire on the barren wasteland, Shahram couldn't predict it. He couldn't do this, and he couldn't do this with all his power.

Whether there is enough steel is one thing, but the technical reserve needed to forge such a huge armor is definitely not what ordinary people can satisfy.

The larger the armor, the more time and resources it takes to forge, but it is still such a good armor.

Even Shahram felt that giving a craftsman half a year to forge such an armor might not be successful.

The equipment of the giant is not only the combat power, but also the invisible strength of the forces behind it.

Not to mention the spontaneous spider just now and the alchemy bomb that destroyed hundreds of thousands of half-mouses.

Zhiwei saw it, and peeped to see the leopard. Behind this army, there must be an unimaginable huge force hidden under the surface of the water, an abyss behemoth that has not revealed its true body.

Grand Duke Okeli smiled bitterly, squandering so many alchemy bombs and enslaving thousands of giants at once, and the opponent was still in the south, but he had never heard of it.

But his only certainty at this time was that hope was ignited again.

The newly joined army allowed him to see the changes he was looking forward to, and may be able to use this army to seek the power of the gods again.

Ambition is beating vigorously.

"The whole army stops retreating, and the caster increases spell buffs for everyone!!"

A fanatical voice rang in the ears of every human soldier. This group of troops are the direct elites of Grand Duke Okeli. Loyalty has already introduced their souls. After receiving the order, the whole army immediately began to prepare to counterattack again.

"Hahaha, good job!! Kill those damn, dirty mice!!!"

Nellis Bronzehammer screamed with excitement when he saw the giant army rampage, and then turned his head to look at Rabio Bronzehammer who was burning with the same eyes.

"Rabio, can we attack again?"

The hammer of forging is the treasure of the dwarves. As long as there is a chance, the dwarves will not give up. They were unable to resist before, but at this time their hope was ignited again.

Rabiot’s face was wonderful, and he didn’t rush to reply because he found something wrong with the armor on the Giant Legion.

The pattern on the opponent's body was a sign of a dwarf, and what made him even more surprised was that he saw the mark of the tribe of Copper Hammer on the armor of the giant.

Yes, he swears that it is a unique mark of the Copper Hammer tribe, that mark and symbol have already been integrated into his soul, and it is impossible to forget it in this life.

"Patriarch Naris, I saw the mark of the Bronze Hammer tribe on those giants"

Hearing this, Nalis Copperhammer's eyes widened, his tone filled with disbelief.

"Does this army belong to the orcs??"

The valley of the Wildhammer tribe was occupied by orcs. Although vampires finally appeared, he didn't think that vampires could bring up any storms on the orcs' territory.

Rabiot shook his head, "No, it is impossible for the orcs to have such a strong strength to allow my people to forge such exaggerated armor.

Those filthy beings who hold rusty iron swords as treasures can't even eat enough to eat, they are not qualified to raise such a terrifying army.

Moreover, the alchemy bomb that was just dropped from the sky was extremely expensive, and selling the previous Wildhammer tribe could not afford the funds to make the alchemy bomb. "

Rabiot sees the orcs very clearly. As a dwarf who has lived in the barren wasteland for hundreds of years, he knows what the other party is.

Wanting to raise such a powerful army is simply dreaming.

"Then what shall we do now?"

Naris Bronze Hammer couldn't help but hesitate. Although the opponent was using a weapon forged by the dwarf, it was hard to tell whether the enemy was a friend or not.

Moreover, it is not yet known who controls this terrifying army, and even the power displayed by the opponent is only the tip of the iceberg. No one can be sure how many other players are hidden. It is undoubtedly unwise to make a rash decision now.

Among other things, just another alchemy bomb was enough to make the dwarf legion collapse. They are not as exaggerated as the half-mouse.

"Wait, wait for the master of this army to appear."

The stronger the army of giants, the more curious Rabiot is about the master of this army.

Who is the owner of this army? ? Why can we afford such a terrifying army? What does it have to do with the Wildhammer tribe?

Countless questions hovered in Rabiot's mind.

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Regardless of their opinions, the surrounding people cannot change the two sides of the fighting.

At this time, the scene has undergone new changes.

The Giant Legion is too ferocious.

Thousands of steel giants' charge even nearly killed the half-mouse in front of them to collapse, but the only problem was that the number of giants was too scarce.

Thousands of giants can crush an army of tens of thousands of people head-on, but they are not enough to deal with half-rats.

In just three or two minutes, the Giant Legion has slaughtered tens of thousands of half rat men, but this has not reduced the number of half rat men, but because the surging speed is too fast, the scene of just being washed by alchemy bombs has been half again. Rat people fill up.

The flesh-winged half-mouse in the air and the violent half-mouse on the ground have once again become terrifying demons on the battlefield.

Although their claws can't break the giant's armor, and their fangs bite their weapons, these monsters with only the desire to kill don't care to rush up to attack.

And he used all his strength to bite on the armor, even if it didn't break, it would leave **** scratches.

Looking down from the sky, after losing the initial collision force, this thousands of giant army was trapped in an endless encirclement of half-mouse people.

The flesh-winged half-mouse flew up, biting at the head of the giant, and often a giant would be bitten by hundreds of half-mouses.

The scene is out of control.

And Grand Duke Okeli frowned when he saw this scene, and the hope that had just risen seemed to be shattered at this moment.

"Sure enough, this evil **** possesses too much power.

Only by relying on the strength of the scene now, it is still impossible to kill these damned rats. "

Woo~

Just as the Giant Legion was in trouble and Grand Duke Okeli and the surrounding crowd sighed, the desolate horn behind the undead blew again.

Step~step~

Step~step~

Along with the sound of the horn sounded there was the sound of horses’ hoofs trampling on the earth. If the earth was shaking under the giant’s running, at this moment, after the sound of horses’ hoofs, the earth seemed to be broken.

"For the crown!!"

A roar resounded through the city of Risell, and the world was pale at this moment.

In the gaze of millions of people around Risle City, the last power hidden in it appeared.

Grand Duke Okaeli couldn't really see it, he hurriedly urged the seated Pegasus into the air, and then he saw the scene that could not be described in words.

A torrent of iron and steel is trampling on the earth, and if the mountain is blocked at this moment, the torrent will be washed into flat ground.

An uncountable number of centaur wearing sturdy armor, carrying a 4-bladed knight's spear and battle axe in their hands, are rushing with a force that no one can resist.

Four horseshoes stepping on the ground will only make a crisp sound, but countless horseshoes stepping on the ground will emit a melody of destroying the world.

But this is not the point, the most eye-catching is the figure of a rider in front of a steel behemoth flying in the air.

No one knows what the flying behemoth encased in the armor is, and no one cares about it, because millions of people's eyes are attracted by the figure above the behemoth.

It was a figure shrouded in countless lightning. Within the distance of a hundred blades around it, the silver dragon lightning was dancing wildly, and the thunder was roaring.

Through the thunder, you can vaguely see the extremely handsome face in the lightning, unparalleled in the world.

That handsome existence was like the Thunder God descending into the world, everything he passed was overwhelmed by lightning.

The majesty is like a mountain, like a tsunami, like the world collapses.

Reed finally appeared at the last minute.

Thor is coming, the ultimate weapon.

The moment he appeared, he became the focus of millions of people.

The dwarf's eyes widened, the orcs were shocked, and the humans were amazed.

The people around Risle City even felt whether they had traveled back to the battle of the gods millions of years ago and saw the ancient gods again to fight.

It's like watching a myth.

A group of players opened their mouths when they saw this scene, and their eyes were filled with shock.

In the end, he could only be sour.

"Damn, this NPC is too **** handsome!!! Fuck!!!"

Tens of thousands of centaur steel legions are the background, the black thick clouds in the sky are set off, the ground covered with corpses is the throne, covered in thunder, bathed in lightning, and the steel giant sitting down and flapping the wings of the blade.

Nothing can describe the extremely handsome figure extremely stalwart and terrifying.

Unparalleled momentum, grand king.

Even at this moment, the shocking charge initiated by the hundreds of thousands of centaur wearing steel armor behind him became a foil after the appearance of Reed wearing silver dragon lightning.

At this moment, the world is turning around him.

The light is dazzling and burning.

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Woo~

The war did not stop because of the appearance of Reed, but accelerated because of it.

The long charging distance from outside Risle to the central area seemed so short at the speed of the centaur.

The towering buildings have been flattened by self-explosive spiders, and the solid obstacles have been destroyed by the giants. Everything is for the centaur army to launch an assault that can be recorded in history and become a myth.

Step on~

The earth trembled.

At this time, the Giant Legion had already moved towards both sides after the horn sounded, and did not hinder the subsequent Legion attack on the battlefield of the frontal charge.

The horn is like a song, and the battle song is high.

In just a few breaths, a scene that shocked the world appeared.

Reed by the rider steel behemoth did not hesitate, and directly led the centaur army into the raging half-mouse army in the most overbearing posture.

The moment the collision started.

The magic rushed out of his body, the silver dragon flew, and the lightning was like a dragon.

The terrifying lightning swelled instantly, and then became extremely dazzling.

Under the exaggerated magical energy, everything around has become a ash fly, and no half-mouse can survive the bombardment of thunder for even half a second.

And the current scene is simply a godsend for Reed that controls the thunder and lightning.

There are too many half-mouses, and they are densely piled up. There are tens of thousands of half-mouses pouring out of the 100-edged range around the black altar every minute.

Wearing a thunder field, he was like a lit torch at the moment, and everything around him was cotton, which would burst into flames when he was caught in the fire.

Countless half-mouse corpses turned into stiff and withered corpses at the moment the thunder attacked them, and then fell to the ground.

Reed looked like a knife, and his calm face looked at the appalling scene around him without the slightest fluctuation.

Death can no longer make him frown.

He is now the master of breaking dawn, the belief of more than 100,000 believers, and the master of hundreds of thousands of troops! The weak cannot live up to the expectations and lead their tribe to survive in this perilous land.

Castro flew at a fixed speed, and did not leave the Centaur sequence behind him because no one could resist the Thunder Realm.

When it came, Reed had already determined the tactics-the triangular assault army formation, he was the spearhead of the army formation, the sharpest spear!

呲啦~

The sharp half-mouse roar is more chilling than the roar of the devil, but all this is turned into nothingness in the lightning of the silver dragon dancing.

burst!

The terrifying thunder energy penetrated through the body, and the half-mouse within the surrounding hundred blades directly exploded. The flesh and blood mixed with the sparkle of thunder and lightning formed an epic picture scroll with extremely exaggerated visual effects.

But this is just the beginning.

Although Reed dressed in thunder was like a **** descending into the world, robbing everyone of sight, where he said, all the half-mouses turned into rigid and scorched corpses.

Shocking.

But the centaur has not been forgotten.

Although the Thunder Realm with the diameter of a hundred blades is dazzling and unparalleled, no one dares to despise the torrent of hundreds of thousands of steel.

The clash of legions began.

After the three-edged centaur heavy armored warrior ran at a terrifying speed, it came as if a boulder rolled down from a mountain.

The half-mouse seemed to be standing at the foot of a mountain trying to resist the rolling stone with his body, looking so small.

Centaur VS violent half-mouse, Reed leads the charge.

Pooh~

The moment the two sides collided, the stump burst and blood sprayed into the sky like spring water.

Without the slightest accident, this is a one-sided collapse.

Tiehu Wushuang, Ma Ta even camp.

The spear roars like a dragon, and the blood is splashing like a spring.

The fierce half-mouse can only be described by the word broken. It is truly broken. The strong body is directly smashed and burst by the centaur charging at a terrifying speed.

Moreover, the Centaur Legion differs from the Giant Legion in that the number of soldiers is as high as 70,000, and the power of the unfolded arrow formation is unimaginable.

Raiden's Reed is the key point of this arrow, and his sharp edge can tear through all obstacles.

Looking down from the sky, you can clearly see the centaur heavy cavalry smashing the violent half-mouse quickly, and the half-mouse is like wheat harvested by a scythe, clumps collapsing quickly.

The command is like a war song, high in the sky.

Even after several enhancements, the half-mouse still seemed so weak in front of the glorious centaur heavily armed warrior.

After the centaur was heavily armed with warriors, put on heavy armor, and put on a spear, it once again showed the world the style of the half-mouse empire that once glorified the continent.

The heavy cavalry that was forged by Reed with countless resources, like the giant army and the dawn bat that washes the ground with alchemy bombs, enters the arena with a domineering attitude that is admired by players and others.

He controls Castro, the power of faith permeates his body, and the four-ring magic of Thor's arrival bursts out absolute power every second, and its terrifying lethality is even worth five thousand centaurs.

Every second, hundreds of half-mouses are turned into coke in the thunder and lightning.

When Reed led tens of thousands of centaurs to charge, a bit of uncontrollable excitement and blood rose in the heart.

A big man can't eat five pots in life, and he can cook in five pots when he die.

When a boy was young, who had never dreamed of leading hundreds of thousands of troops to step into the company camp, slaying the enemy’s generals, and waving hundreds of thousands of people to kneel down and claim the heroes.

He had no chance of everything, but at the moment, he did it.

His will can even determine the direction of this war and determine the fate of hundreds of thousands of people.

One statement of life and death, one thought determines fate.

King over the world.

Huhu~

But the half-mouse did not give up resistance because of the heavy losses. Countless flesh-wing half-mouses bypassed the arrow of Reed, bypassed the area of ​​death, and began to attack the centaur army behind them. .

Compared to moths that rush into the thunder and lightning, killing the centaur has become a better choice.

Unfortunately, the ending is not wonderful.

Many sharp-eyed centaurs in the tens of thousands of centaur army running wild saw this scene, and then the sound of bowstrings rang.

Knock~The longbow bounced, and hoo~ tens of thousands of arrows shot out from the centaur charging army in a parabola with breathless breath.

The centaur archers finally began their attack.

Centaur are all born archers. Although the professions are divided into reloaded warriors and archers, they are essentially different in their respective focuses. It does not mean that centaur archers cannot charge the enemy.

At this time, the centaur archers in the army explained these problems. Their size and strength are there, and their archers are stronger than ordinary human cavalry.

This is the centaur, a warrior race, a natural soldier.

The arrows all over the sky were filled with chilling sounds, more shocking than the sound of the devil gnawing on the flesh and blood of the corpse.

Pooh~

Such dense flesh-winged half-mouses don't need to aim at all, and the longbow will definitely be rewarded.

The blood of the half-mouse burst like a balloon with water and then pierced it with a needle.

The flesh-winged half-mouse in the sky received an unimaginable fatal blow instantly.

The strong bow in the hands of the centaur archer is the finished product obtained after several months of research and development between the halfling and the city of dawn.

The cost of each longbow is very expensive. Reed put almost one-third of the warehouse in the city of breaking dawn on these powerful bows for the ultimate lethality.

Not to mention the flesh-winged half-mouse without armor, even the knight in this thick armor will not help.

The strong bow in the centaur's hand is two-edged, and the corresponding specially developed arrow is also 1.5-edged.

The horrible strength of the bowstring is transmitted to the arrow, and the arrow with the adamantine arrow shoots through the violent half-mouse like a tofu.

The centaur archers in the charge did not cause difficulty in archery because of the high-speed running. One of the 10th-level centaur archers slammed the bow and crossbow and shot into the sky at an oblique angle without hesitation.

Huhu~ The arrow cut through the sky and directly hit the heart of a meat-winged half-mouse above, but the power of the arrow was extremely terrifying, and it penetrated the body of the first meat-winged half-mouse without any hindrance.

Then bang~Continue to penetrate the 4 half-rats, the talent is exhausted, and all the power falls from the air.

Although the humans, orcs and other four legions all have their archers, the problem is that most of their strength has been invested in their previous battles, and the remaining archers can't face the meat-winged half-mouse at all. At the same time, it shows a suppressing effect.

In contrast, the Centaur at this moment had as many as 50,000 archers. Although the first batch of projectiles was only about 30,000, the arrow rain formed immediately caused a devastating blow to the meat-winged half-mouses without the slightest protection.

The effect is unusually significant.

The black half-mouse in the sky was instantly empty, like a torch that ignited the thin cotton, and immediately formed a hollow.

Under the leadership of Reed, the Centaur, under the watchful eyes of millions of people, used the most direct and toughest way to crush the violent half-mouse army.

The flesh-winged half-mouse in the sky was shot and killed by archers, and the violent half-mouse on the ground was trampled under the charge of 120,000 cavalry, and ten violent half-mouses existed.

As the tip of the triangle formation, Reed is even more crazy. After he rushed to the dark altar with a huge thunder, he rushed directly into the blurred area of ​​the space.

The players were shocked to see this scene.

"Fuck, this NPC is too fierce, right? This **** kills directly to the dark altar where the evil **** is?"

"Is this a god? I almost knelt down when I saw it, attacked with thousands of giants, and then led hundreds of thousands of centaurs into the battle. It's too strong!!"

"Hi~ This NPC actually led hundreds of thousands of troops to destroy the half-mouse of the evil god?!!

This is definitely the main NPC in this plot mission. If you can hold your thigh once, the artifact is not a dream! "

"Who knows this NPC? I'm going to have an orgasm. It's too **** bullshit, I'm dead, I'm almost out of breath!!! It's invincible!!!"

Players outside of Reed City were shocked to see the scene of Reed directly overwhelming the half-mouse, and the sound of screaming was endless.

Especially after he rushed into even a vague space, the image of Reed shined in the hearts of millions of people.

Not to mention handsome, there is strength, how can this **** make sense? ?

Even at the moment, Grand Duke Okeli was slowing his breathing subconsciously.

The scene of Reed wearing a thunder and descending as a king is too shocking.

He never imagined that he would see such a scene, that an army would be so powerful.

Self-exploding spiders opened the way, alchemy bombs were bombed, giant army rushed into battle, and finally the centaur reloaded soldiers launched a general attack.

A series of serial moves, let alone half-mouse, is that any of the four legions on the field can be easily destroyed by the opponent, and even the total may not be able to compete with the opponent.

"He just rushed into the realm of that ancient evil god?"

"He is dying!!"

After seeing the actions of Reed, Grand Duke Okeli felt a little bit of anxiety in his eyes. The life and death of Reed has nothing to do with him.

But in this situation, only the opponent can lead the army to break through the obstacle set by the plague god. If the opponent goes in to die, then all this will be in vain.

Shouldn't the most correct way be to destroy the half-mouses on the periphery and then use the caster to restrain the evil **** who has not recovered his power?

At this time, the dwarves and orcs saw Reed rushing into the area where the plague **** is, and they all raised their hearts.

Although the Reed wearing the power of thunder is extremely fierce and domineering, the half-mouse has no ability to resist in front of him, but the enemy he will face next is the ancient evil god.

No one will respond to these worried people, Reed naturally has no time to care about these things.

He drove this Castro directly into the void space where the black altar was.

His purpose today is not to slaughter the half-mouse

At the moment of entering the void, Reed only felt a terrifying chill outside his body and began to madly attack him.

It was evil, dark, and fearsome, with ancient, unknown, and unspeakable horror.

After Reed entered the void space, the line of sight seemed to be covered with a layer of gauze, hazy and illusory.

He can even clearly see those half-mouses with a height of 1 blade that have not been strengthened pass through his body at this time, the other party is like a ghost without a substance, or he is also a ghost at this time.

In this illusory space, although the **** of the plague god's kingdom was anchored by the plane coordinates, it was not completely fixed. He and the half-mouse people who passed through his body were not in the same space.

And in the center of this weird emptiness, on the black altar in the center, his blood, the shadow high priest, and the blasphemous—Amy,

At this moment, he was floating in the void, and the gray mage's robe seemed to have entered the water, floating with him.

This old **** that occupies Amy's body, the body of the **** around him is still floating, and the five groups of artifacts that exude powerful energy are slowly sinking.

The body without hands, feet and head had already been half removed from the seal, and the plague **** continued to draw inscriptions in the void at this moment.

Reed recognized it instantly, it was the body sealed with the godhead, and the missing head was still hidden in the kingdom of **** by Amy.

At this time, Amy, who was revealing his true blood, was filled with a dazzling evil atmosphere that made Reed feel glaring.

That is not ordinary evil, but evil from ancient times. As the purest dark life, the blood race should be enjoyed when facing the evil atmosphere.

But at this time Reed felt a danger, a danger that his soul would be swallowed.

The evil was far beyond any life he had ever encountered, and the demon of the abyss couldn't even be compared with the opponent.

Only the breath of God's evil body can barely be compared, but it still lacks some points.

Ph~

He seemed to have sensed the intrusion of outsiders, and the plague **** who was unsealing his body suddenly stopped, and then turned his eyes to Reed.

Originally his face was relatively calm, but after sensing the breath on his body, his face changed drastically.

The gray pupils are full of unimaginable horror by outsiders

"The God of the New Sun??

You dare to appear in front of me! ! "

The **** of the new sun? ?

Reed frowned suddenly. What is the difference between the new gods and the old gods? ?

"The **** of the new sun, bow down and surrender to me. The glory of the old day will return, and the new sun will fall.

Surrender, I will give you new eternity! "

The ancient blasphemous language still makes people feel trembling.

But at this time, Reed didn't care so much. He raised his head slightly and floated directly behind Castro, approaching the altar.

At this moment, the power of faith in his body filled his whole body, and after approaching the opponent for 50 blades, he suddenly sensed something.

It is the existence that is engraved in the blood and integrated into the soul.

The deep eyes moved slightly.

Immediately afterwards, under the gaze of millions of people around the city of Reed, Reed stared at this old plague **** with sharp eyes like a falcon, and the tone was as cold as ice.

"The Old God"

After saying this, he looked at the plague **** who was beginning to rise in anger.

"In the name of Yiluo, I order you to kneel to me, the ancient **** of the old days!"

The reflection in the sky repeated this sentence completely, and the crowds within hundreds of kilometers around heard the crazy words.

At this moment, it was like cold water dripping into a pan, and everyone looked at the scene in the sky with incredible expressions.

Who the **** is this? ? Why should an ancient evil **** kneel to him? ?

Who is under Yiluo's crown? ? Is it also a **** once? ?

Although he was surprised by these words, no one would think that this mysterious man who called himself Yiluo could really order the old plague **** to kneel.

The other party is a real god.

Who is qualified to let the gods kneel? ? ?

But in the blink of an eye, in the horrified eyes of everyone, the plague **** who had just crushed everything slowly bent down.

Then hovering in the air, little by little, he bowed to the handsome figure who claimed to be under Yiluo's crown, and even at the end the head of the opponent reached his feet.

The scene fell into a deadly silence.

There are only three big characters in everyone's eyes and they don't believe it.

The player was almost crazy when he saw this scene. The half-mouse who had led hundreds of thousands of centaurs to crush and defeat the Quartet army did not say anything, and then let the ancient evil **** kneel down again.

Is he the **** of this world? ?

"I want to report this NPC, mmp, why can he break so well? I'm not convinced!!"

Grand Duke Okayli's face was blue and black at this time~www.readwn.com~ He just said that he was worried inexplicably like a complaint about his incompetence, only feeling that his face was slapped by himself.

This is death? ? All this caused the weird **** to kneel down for him! ! !

What is the origin of this mysterious existence? ? Yiluo? Why is this name familiar

Could it be that the controller of the western part of Grimm is an underground force, and the rumor has reached the supernatural Yiluo crown? ?

Grand Duke Okeli showed a bit of disbelief on his face at this time.

"How is this possible, in the oracle under the crown, the evil aura of the old days will cause a fatal attack on the transcendent professionals, even if the legend comes, it is inevitable, how can he resist it??

Could it be that the power under the crown of Yiluo, just like the legend of the Western District, has surpassed the legend and entered another realm? ! "

Grand Duke Okaeli only felt that he had encountered an unprecedented hidden powerhouse, and a feeling of high mountain standing still came to life.