Great Demon King

In the sky, the gargoyles are pressed down like clouds, and the undead creatures in the mountains and the wild, squirrels swarming up, and the little dragonfly rides the bone dragon, skillfully releasing a large area of ​​undead magic, covering the orc warriors.

A **** level exists to fall to the dust, there is no equivalent level of masters to compete, almost invincible!

Although Xiao Yan is only a lower god, the undead magic is suitable for group battles. The huge dead creatures broke through and even drowned the orc warriors.

Han Shuo became a long sword with a long sword and a long sword. On the battlefield, the dragons were generally swimming. The orc warriors were smashed into pieces, and there was no one.

This is not a battle of equal strength. There are two lower gods, Han Shuo and Xiao Xiao. The orc warriors who have been flying for years have become the object of being slaughtered. There is no resistance at all.

The orc warriors sent a few shamans in the noise of the hustle and bustle. In the face of Han Shuo and Xiao Yan, whose strength exceeded them, a face was destroyed and killed on the spot. This caused the soul of the orc warrior. Heavy blows.

On the battlefield, the cruel slaughter continues, and the ubiquitous undead creatures have no fearful emotions and painful perceptions. They are undoubtedly the most chilling warriors. As long as their souls are not destroyed, their bodies can continue to attack.

Under the cover of various auxiliary enchantments, the strength and speed of undead creatures have been greatly improved, and they are constantly attacking the orc warriors...

Unconsciously, the Orc Corps, which has been watching the Pu'nan City in the past few years, has suffered heavy losses under the joint attack of Han Shuo and Xiao. None of the orc strong who were sent to stop the two could escape the poisonous hands of both, and they were all smashed into slag. A large number of orc corps, facing the immortal attacks that seem to be endless, ignorant, painful and exhausted, fell in blood in the ghosts and sorrows...

"Hey!"

A light and shadow that dragged a hundred meters of blood and mans, carrying the momentum of destroying the earth and destroying the land, slammed into the military account of the orc army.

"Booming..."

Great earthquakes. Flying sand and stone. A row of more than a dozen military accounts. It was torn apart in the sound of the sound of the world. As the military account spurred out, there was **** ground meat.

More than a dozen military accounts. Dozens of orc empire leaders. This is all killed!

"The orcs are finished!" on the wall of Nanpu City. Fan Leize sighed. The tone is stimulating.

"There is no leader. There is no master. Just by the soldiers. The earth is only destroyed by a dead end." Vanni agreed to nod. Looking at the orc warrior who is being slaughtered in front of him. Shaking his head and sighing: "Hey. These orcs don't know what to do. They must indiscriminately invade our empire. It's good now. It's got Brian's. How many people can you leave?"

"It’s so cruel between countries. You don’t need to sympathize with them. In the past few years, the soldiers and soldiers in the city of Nanpu have died too much. Their weapons are all blood in the army of Nanpu. The arrival of Brian may be that they should bear The cost of the land." As a leading soldier. Fan Lei Ze is obviously not a kind-hearted person. It is very common to die in war in his eyes. Nothing beats the death of the orc warrior.

Lost the leader's command, and the strong asylum. The orc warrior, who could only be passively defended, ushered in the unexpected defeat. In the blood, one orc warrior fell forever, and the body remained on the land where the corpse was everywhere...

In the middle of the battlefield, I don’t know what suddenly had two tall altars. The energy stone on the altar was brilliant, forming two cyclones that constantly changed shape, collecting the energy of a gossamer on the battlefield as the power of the altar. supplement.

Two altars. One is shrouded in a rich atmosphere of death, a fascinating ecstasy, and seems to have a wonderful destructive law. The altars that radiate different energy atmospheres are running together in the battlefield, collecting the special energy formed by death and destruction on the battlefield, and collecting a little bit of sucking.

As the death and destruction of the battlefield increased, the number of orc warriors became less and less, and gradually, sternly and sorrowful. From continuous to intermittent. Until silence.

Han Shuo re-formed into a human form, proudly standing in the void. Looking down on the ground, I found that the bodies of orc warriors are everywhere, and it is getting harder and harder to find an undead orc. At first glance, in addition to the body of the orcs all over the body, it is the undead to search for the target of the human being.

It seems that the battle has come to an end.

In the void, with the help of the existence of the central altar in the battlefield below, Han Shuo can feel a little free energy, flowing into his body through the altar, melting into the power of the body, so that he clearly feels the growth of divine power. .

At this time, feeling the growth of a trace of energy, Han Shuo gradually realized the intentions of the two main gods of the death system and the destruction system. With special methods, even if they are separated by several planes, using the altar and the soul, the death and destruction gods can gain strength in destruction and death. The more deaths, the greater the power they gain.

The death of the hundreds of thousands of orc warriors below, the destructive power formed on the battlefield was absorbed by Han Shuo's altar, which made him clearly feel the rapid growth of divine power. In my heart, I calculated it silently. Han Shuo discovered that the destruction energy caused by the destruction of the hundreds of thousands of orc warriors was equivalent to the power of belief that more than 100,000 people gathered together for decades. This is equivalent to the destruction of Han Shuo’s body. Ten years of silent and painstaking work.

It is no wonder that the death system and the ruining gods will try their best to send low-ranking gods to other planes to create killings. The energy obtained by this method is much easier than that of self-cultivation. Thousands of planes, if every plane has an endless number of souls to be destroyed, then the death system and the destruction of the main god, the energy gained will definitely allow them to advance.

"Father, they are no longer threatened. I need to go back and digest the energy I just got." Just when Han Shuo thought about it, Xiao Xiao sent a message.

Looking up, Han Shuo saw Xiao Xiao riding the bone dragon quietly staying on the altar of death. I saw the soul of the skull on the chest of a small dragon like a small whirlpool. The energy of the death altar seems to have passed. Exhausted, no more light flashes.

"Yeah." Han Shuo answered a sentence in his mouth. He just noticed it. Han Shuo found that the soul of the skull on the chest of the little scorpion seemed to have the function of accelerating his gathering and absorbing the death energy. The altar that he and Xiao Xiao almost arranged at the same time is now small. Not only did the altar absorb the energy of death around it, but even his body completed the energy conversion, but he only carried out half of it.

Xiao Yan naturally won't be polite with Han Shuo. I don't know how to cast a wonderful spell on the bone dragon. I saw the altar below that should have been used to collect the death energy. The central magical magical array suddenly smashed out of the green light. The undead creatures poured into the misty green light in the middle of the altar and disappeared.

Undead creatures come quickly and quickly, and for a while, the huge undead creatures have returned to the undead world through the altar below Otaru.

As a small scorpion of the caster, seeing all the undead creatures flow into the altar in an orderly manner, only to look at Han Shuo’s message: "Well, please ask my father to send me back."

Han Shuo, who was a little surprised in his heart, didn’t say much. A simple undead spell fell, and the little scorpion was caught by space and disappeared in a glare.

"This guy is getting more and more amazing." Han Shuo smiled and felt a little, not rushing to leave, but floating in the same place, silently through the gathering of the altar below, to absorb the destruction energy on the battlefield.

The devastating energy caused by the killing of hundreds of thousands of orcs is extremely impressive. Without the magical treasure of the dead soul, Han Shuo needs more time and energy to absorb these energies than Xiaoyan.

Han Shuo was not in a hurry. He stopped in the air, and the soul communicated with the altar below. The field of God unfolded to form an enchantment similar to a spider web, absorbing the devastating energy collected in the altar. Qi, a big hand, covered the altar below, the altar was covered by an invisible canvas, disappeared in the size of Han Shuo.

Looking around, Han Shuo looked at the battlefield of the corpse, looked at the messy weapon armor, shook his head, and flew to the far south of the city.

If it was changed, Han Shuo will definitely stay to collect the weapons and armor on the ground. However, Han Shuo is not the same as before. The weapons and armor in the underground can no longer enter Han Shuo’s eyes, so he naturally will not waste time. It is.

A glimmer of high-speed flashing, still stunned by the face of Fan Lei Ze on the battlefield, there is a long and majestic figure.

"In a short period of time, Nanpu City should not face the threat of the orc empire again. Well, you can clean up the battlefield. Some things are still worth a little bit." Han Shuo looked at Fan Leize next to him and smiled.

Fan Lei Ze awakened from the horror, and suddenly looked at Han Shuo. He always showed his rudeness. He was a little embarrassed at this moment. After a long while, he smiled and nodded. He said: "There are more than ten thousand orcs. Even if the orc empire has troops, I am afraid I will not dare to invade our South Pucheng again until things are clear."

With a grin, Han Shuo calmly said: "Oh, that's good. After I solve the big threat of the Cassie Empire, we can reorganize our forces and in turn attack them."

Fan Lei Ze listened to Han Shuo and said that it was a long time without a word. After deeply scrutinizing Han Shuo for a long time, he came up with such a sentence: "With you, the empire is invincible!" ps: Today, not only resume normal updates, The small counter will also pay for the chapter. www.ptwxz.com