Bright Era

The heavy metal long club was smashed down, whether it was a long sword or a leather armor, it was crushed at the same time, and the bones of these mercenaries were beaten together. Dozens of mercenaries had their arms and shoulder blades broken, and one by one fell to the ground, convulsing and struggling.

But compared to the companions who are being ravaged by a few evil-faced demons and evil spirits who do not know where they come from, these mercenaries are much luckier. After all, their enemy is the human soldiers of the Longshan Empire, and what their companions face is the anger from the abyss monsters. A magician whose strength is almost equal to that of heaven was caught by two dragon-horned demons. These two loudly grinning guys firmly grasped the arms and legs of this unlucky one, and they would be smashed. He tore it in half!

Blood and internal organs were spilled all over the ground. The regimental leader and his daughter were killed in the first time. The mercenaries who lost their command and quickly lost a large number of manpower cried and knelt to the ground, and put down their weapons to pray. drop. However, the speed of surrendering a few hot-blooded mercenaries was a little bit slower, and they were smashed into meatloaf by several dwarf warriors who suddenly sprang out of the sewer.

Such things happened constantly in the streets and alleys of the Longshan Imperial Capital. The vagrant artists and members of the vagrant troupe who dared to attack the civilians of the Longshan Empire were all bloodshed under the violent suppression of the Longshan Empire's absolute superiority. The Longshan imperial capital, with a population of millions, has less than 3,000 civilians injured today. Instead, nearly 50,000 mercenaries have been beheaded. I don't know how many surrendered.

These mercenaries attacking the streets are only the weakest part of the enemies facing Lin Qi and the Longshan Empire today.

In the luxurious mansion of a large merchant from the Gaul Empire, in the underground warehouse used to store gold coins, dozens of men and women who exude a powerful atmosphere are nervously wearing armor, preparing magic scrolls and magic Consumables such as medicines. Suddenly, a black crystal ball in the hands of an old man sitting in the corner of the storeroom suddenly shattered. The old man grabbed the magic wand made of thousand-year-old oak beside him, and shouted in a low voice: "My lord, kill it. Kill at the sight of anyone! Tap to kill the soldiers and magicians of the Longshan Empire!"

The strength of the warriors and wizards in this warehouse is above the heavenly position, especially the old man who leads the team, he is a peak-level existence of a saint. Such an elite assault force, placed in the Western Continent before the outbreak of the God War, is sufficient to attack the imperial palaces of the major empires in the Western Continent, and has a 99% chance to kill the emperor on the spot.

Even today after the outbreak of the war of gods, such a commando on the battlefield is enough to influence the situation on the local battlefield, and easily dominate a 10,000-person army-level battle. If it was in the Gaul Empire or the Great Yan Dynasty, such a team rushed to the streets to let go and kill, as long as a cup of tea time, they could cause tens of thousands of civilian casualties!

However, this is the Longshan Empire, this is the Longshan Imperial Capital, and this is Lin Qi's nest in the ground world!

When the old man with a magic wand had just filed out with dozens of his subordinates and was about to rush into the street to launch an attack, a man wearing a black robe, holding a magic wand made of fine gold, was inlaid on the head of the wand. The young man who had placed a powerful magic gem the size of a human head and stepped on a circle of flame magic rings that continued to spread out under his feet had stopped in front of them.

There are thirteen layers inside and outside the magic ring of flames spreading outward under the feet of this young man, and each layer is inlaid with complex and exquisite magic runes. The magical element around him has been condensed into substance, and the flame element has turned into dozens of thumb-sized little elves with wings on their backs, happily rotating around him.

Even in the young man's eyes, there was a faintly flickering crimson magic pattern, which was a magic pattern that represented the profound meaning of the law of fire elements. Having this kind of magic pattern means that this young man can drive a certain part of the power of the law of fire, and the life possessing the power of the law has another name in the Western Continent-‘God’!

"My God!" The wooden staff in the old man's hand fell to the ground with a bang. He looked at the young man standing in front of him in horror and despair, kneeling to the ground subconsciously with his knees soft. He could feel that the magic wave emanating from this young man's body was completely different from that of the mage. To be precise, it was a ‘divine power wave of the flame attribute’!

This is a god, a true god! Although this **** seems to have only one magic pattern in his eyes, he is obviously just a ‘low-strength’ lower-level god, but he is a **** after all! And this old man? He is a pinnacle saint! But in front of the gods, what is the difference between a peak saint and a mortal?

"Longshan Empire Royal Divine Master Army Ninth Army 95th Division Seventh Squadron Third Squad Deputy Captain Ai Luoqi pays tribute to everyone!" The young mage smiled at the stunned enemy, and said lightly: "I suggest you surrender! As a direct member of the Silver Iris family, I prefer ice magic! But who let me inherit the priesthood of flame attribute?"

Shrugging his shoulders, Ai Luoqi sighed in distress, "I am not very precise in my control of the flame divine power. I am afraid that my magical skill will destroy the entire block, so please surrender. Don't waste my strength. it is good?"

A 30-meter-diameter magic frisbee slipped silently from high above with a faint fluorescent light. On the magic frisbee stood three demigod pinnacle-level flame magicians who exuded terrifying magic fluctuations. Among the three flame magicians, only one is a pure-blooded human, the other is a flame attribute half-dragon with dragon blood, and the other is simply a lava demon!

These guys are just exposed to people in such a grand manner, and they don't mind whether their identity will cause any trouble in the ground world.

"Dang Cang" sounded loudly, headed by the old man, dozens of heavenly warriors and wizards knelt on the ground tremblingly, kneeling down on the ground, their foreheads stuck to the ground, waiting quietly Unknown fate made their verdict. Ai Luoqi laughed happily: "Take them, imprint their souls, and soak them in dragon blood, what a good cannon fodder class!"

The lava demon Flame Mage gave a grinning laugh. He took out a few small sites and built an exquisite one-way teleportation magic circle in place, and then threw these prisoners into the magic circle one by one. Every time he caught a prisoner, he fiercely tore the skin of their brows with his nails, and forcibly blasted a demon soul brand into the depths of their souls.

These celestial powerhouses who had been forcibly controlled their souls were thrown into the magic circle with tears and tears, and were teleported into the abyssal world, which was thousands of miles and tens of thousands of miles deep underground. There, there are endless dragon blood produced by endless dragon blood beasts waiting for them. When their fighting spirit, magic power and physical body have been strengthened by dragon blood, they will be put into the battlefield as slave cannon fodder under the regular army of Longshan Empire. .

In the Longshan Imperial Capital, hundreds of such incidents happened, and more than 50,000 Celestial level fighters and mages were captured alive without a single move. Facing the god-level existence that was dispatched like the Longshan Empire cheating, these poor creatures who are the strongest but the pinnacle of the sage, where can they get the chance?

However, there are several peak-level existences of Saint Masters, with their strong curiosity and brave and fearless adventurous spirit, desperately trying to attack the god-level existence in front of them. And their efforts only told all the captives-the saint was indeed too weak in front of the gods. These brave and adventurous warriors just raised their weapons and wands, suddenly turned into a plume of smoke!

The commotion in the Longshan Imperial Capital City had just appeared, and it was suddenly suppressed by violence.

And outside the Longshan Imperial City, thousands of wild tree spirits tens of meters tall, more than 100,000 human and half-elf rangers with extremely powerful personal strength, have launched an attack on the Longshan Emperor. The rangers walked out of the magic teleportation array like a gust of wind, and then quickly cast various natural magics, blending into the surrounding woods and grass.

The sound of "chichi" broke through the air. These powerful rangers stood close to the city wall and could use the "Wind Arrow Technique" to attack the soldiers garrisoned above the city. Their arrows are made of magic wood from the elven forest. The arrows are light but extremely tough, and they are accompanied by extremely powerful magical powers.

Under the impetus of the wind arrow technique and the strong push of the special magic longbow, these arrows can easily span a distance of more than one thousand meters and still possess extremely terrifying penetration. The rapidly rotating arrows pierced through the shields of the soldiers above the city, ripped off their armor, and brought up a dazzling blood arrow.

The only thing that surprised these rangers was that the quality of the shields and armor of these soldiers was so good! The most common soldier, his shield is engraved with at least five magic runes that enhance defense power, but a finger-thick stainless steel shield incorporates a little magic metal, plus these magic runes, he has The defense is comparable to a half-foot thick pure steel shield!

The same is true for their armor. The most ordinary soldier looks like ordinary iron armor. When an arrow hits their body, it will burst out a dazzling magical flame. This is also the rune armor. The powerful rune has changed the material of the iron armor upside down. The thin iron armor has the defensive power equivalent to the heavy tower shield, which greatly improves the survivability of the soldiers.

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