Monster Minotaur

While Mo Yan was tossing around at home in this world, in the emerald jungle in the center of the continent, swarms of monsters were cleaning the battlefield. Just after a shocking battle had just ended, the jungle that originally had emerald leaves had turned into a bumpy moon surface. Broken corpses and damaged equipment were scattered on the entire battlefield, burning with strange black flame.

There is a steel fortress suspended in the sky above this battlefield. Although it has been half destroyed due to some kind of blow, its main body can still barely maintain its posture in the sky, so as not to be like another one in the distance. A fortress of the same type crashed. And this fortress was able to survive first, thanks to the destroyed companion. If it hadn't rushed over and blocked the last blow of the weapon, it wouldn't have been the one that crashed.

A slightly tired dragon roar sounded in the distance, and a black dragon covered in armor flapped its strong wings from a distance and returned with her master who went to war. The people working on the floating steel fortress put down what they were doing and quickly cleared the top platform where monsters such as human-faced birds and gargoyles were launched into the air, pushing down the enemy gryphon knights that fell on it, and The corpses of monsters belonging to one's own side create an area for the black dragon to land.

The black dragon weighing dozens of tons landed on the metal platform, and a rumbling sound resounded throughout the fortress. The armor on its claws rubbed against the ground, creating some bright sparks. Dragons rarely wear armor in their dragon form, but that doesn't mean they don't have armor that they can use. Historically, the dragons once asked the defunct mithril dwarves to use their magical power to create five sets of armor. Powerful dragon god armor.

Although there were some accidents due to the war, these five sets of armor were either damaged or lost to some unknown place, waiting for someone to discover their existence. Obviously, what the black dragon is wearing is the only dragon armor in the history of the dragon clan, which can provide him with more powerful defense and adapt to today's very harsh battlefield environment. The entire continent has never seen a war of this scale and intensity since ancient times. The entire land will be torn apart by those weird weapons that have only appeared recently.

Monster soldiers in uniform black military uniforms and gray dwarf technicians in white uniforms naturally lined up on the lift platform to greet them, kneeling on the ground like the most humble servants. And judging from the fact that the black dragon also lowered his head and knelt down on his body, what they were waiting for was not the powerful black dragon in front of them.

A four-story ornate metal ladder was pushed to the side of the black dragon by two jungle banshees so that the knight riding on it could get down effortlessly. A big foot wrapped in armor stepped on the steel ladder and came down step by step. The bright red cloak was dyed more vividly because of the blood. The faceless ruler walked towards the inside of the steel fortress without saying a word. He used a lot of strength in one battle, and judging from the current results, everything was completed according to his plan.

The powerful weapon that hindered the attack of the monster army has been completely destroyed by him. The kings who controlled that weapon were as fragile as chickens during the period when the weapon cooled down. Killing those mortals did not Any difficulty. The steel giant who came to the inside of the steel fortress sat back on his command throne, looking at the appearance of the battlefield revealed outside the destroyed and twisted steel, and thinking about some questions.

While destroying the weapon, he came across the guy he had killed a dozen times. And it is no surprise that she is much stronger than last time. For this strong man who is strong enough to conquer half of the continent, the only thing that can worry him now is that guy. The first time he met and fought with him, It can be said that he tortured and killed her without any pressure, but this time he had to fight with all his strength to defeat her, so what about next time? Will he be defeated and killed by this guy who is constantly resurrected by the gods and then keeps getting stronger?

He was already very close to success and would not allow such a result to occur. The strong man took off his helmet, revealing the very ugly face underneath. And it wasn't until the helmet was taken off that the ignorant guy realized that the sharp horns were not from the helmet, but from the cow's face underneath the helmet. No one needs to tell this strong man to understand that he is the Mo Yan of this world, a more powerful monster tauren.

This demon king who now rules half of the continent looks like half of his face has been splashed with sulfuric acid, and his skin is twisted like the bark of a tree that is about to dry out. The other half of his face is covered with various scars and wounds. It seems that he does not have Mo Yan's ability to heal wounds. From the time he appeared in this world, all the injuries he suffered have left scars and wounds. In my body, I relied on my own life force to survive.

If you remove his armor, you can see that his body is also covered with large and small wounds, and his left hand and right leg have disappeared, replaced by prosthetic limbs made of steel. The Demon Lord was not able to achieve such an achievement in vain, he paid a sufficient price for it. It's not that the goddess didn't take care of him, but because of some willing relationships, it was impossible for the goddess to guide him like she took care of Mo Yan. The only one he could rely on in this world was himself.

The Demon Lord ordered people to bring the map and studied how to attack faster. Now that the weapon that was hindering the troops has been completely destroyed by him, the monster army should be able to advance faster. He planned to completely bulldoze the other half of the continent, destroy all the temples and kill all the gods' families in just one year at the latest. Then the guy he killed dozens of times would not be able to survive. The place can be resurrected, and the power of the gods in the divine world will be gradually weakened until they have no power and no power to affect the mortal world.

The Demon Lord did not get guidance from the goddess, but from the information he got from the demons in hell and some monsters, he could roughly deduce the weaknesses of the gods. Although they have a certain amount of power, that power is not enough to become gods. If they want to use power that does not belong to them to influence the world, they must rely on the power of the family's faith, otherwise they will just be a group of prisoners. The God Realm is a place with almost nothing. If the family members lose the source of their faith, they will become weaker every time they use their divine power.

As long as the entire continent can be bulldozed, the only choice those gods can make is to give up and leave the God Realm. And if they give up their divine power... Haha, this is exactly what the Demon Lord wants to see. Those ownerless gods will automatically return to their origin, and that origin is actually in his hands. With those lost and damaged divine powers, he will become a unique god in this world, just like the powerful goddess back then.

Lord Demon Lord. An SS soldier hurriedly came to the hall, knelt on one knee and reported to the Demon Lord on the throne: Mordor was attacked by an unidentified tauren. The underground red dragon was released, and our guard troops suffered heavy losses. Moreover, a remaining Sart man wandering in Elam also sneaked into the city and destroyed our factory at that time. It is not yet confirmed whether the two things are connected. , but what can be confirmed is that they left together in the end.

The news that his royal city was attacked did not change the Demon Lord's expression. Now that things have happened, even if he loses his temper, it will have no effect. The only thing he has to think about now is how to deal with the problem. He was wondering why there were tauren against him, and how he released the red dragon. He was very clear about the power of the eight magic warriors he arranged, unless the same number of divinely chosen warriors attacked him. rear, otherwise it would be impossible to succeed.

In fact, such a thing is impossible to happen. Not to mention the magic warriors he deployed on the front line. There was no need for the number of divinely chosen warriors to be smaller at all. They simply could not allocate more power to his rear. The checkpoints he set up on the road and the interrogation of spies were extremely strict. It was impossible for eight powerful divinely chosen warriors to infiltrate his rear without any information.

As for the Salt people appearing in the city, it was not a problem for him. If it weren't for the strange tauren or the released red dragon, they would have died even if they entered the city. The entire defense of Mordor was perfect. The reason why the Demon Lord allowed those guys to wander around Elam was because he didn't want to spend unnecessary energy to clear them out. They even struggled to attack Elam's transport team, and even if they were left alone, they would perish sooner or later. .

The strange tauren possesses powerful power, which makes the devil feel a little weird. He suspects that there may be other people like him who were sent here by the dead goddess. It's just that they have never met on the mainland. Now he has gradually occupied the entire continent. For some reason, the guy who is the same as him showed up and started to fight against him.

Are they here for you? The Demon Lord, who had gotten along with countless possibilities in an instant, took out a dim golden sphere from his arms and said what he thought was the most likely reason.

Prepare the teleportation array and send me back to Mordor. No matter what the strange visitor's intention is, the Demon Lord must go back to deal with this matter. He put on his helmet to cover his ugly appearance and ordered him The subordinates prepared the ticket to go back. He wants to find the strange minotaur and figure out what all this is.