Lord of War

Two hundred and ten. Now the enemy

In the sky, a silver brilliance appeared across the sky, streaking across most of the sky like a horse. √★ku★ku★ku√★

That was the light that Solskrian rushed towards Emrakul.

Although to outsiders, this ray of light was as swift as a shooting star, rushing towards Emrakul in the blink of an eye, but in the eyes of Emrakul, Solskrian's speed was not unpredictable . Even with the naked eye alone, he was able to clearly capture Solskrian's movements without relying on perception at all.

The Destroyer Gun swept out from Emrakul's hand, and the tip of the gun swept through the air, waving a condensed black breath.

His movements seem to be very leisurely, but in fact it is just an illusion.

Emrakul's movement of swinging his gun was no slower than Solskrian's charging speed. Almost at the moment Solsklian started to move, Emrakul had already swung out the first solid black Gunshots, and when Solskrian was halfway away from Emrakul, there was already a black gunshot in front of Emrakul.

This black gun trail surrounded the front of Emrakul, exactly forming directions of up and down, left and right, left up and left down, right up and right down.

And the blank space in between happened to be the tip of the Destruction Gun.

The next moment, black light burst out suddenly, and the slender black energy condensate instantly became sixteen.

At this time, Solskrian was still about one-third of the distance from Emrakul. And when his distance was shortened to a quarter again, the energy condensing bars in front of Emrakul had become thirty-two. When Solskrian approached to a position less than ten meters in front of Emrakul, the thirty-two black energy condenses had become sixty-four.

"Only sixty-four!" Solskrian laughed out loud, "You're getting weaker! Emrakul!"

Others may not know what these energy condensing bars represent, but Solskrian, who once fought side by side with Emrakul and messed up the entire underground world, knows it all too well.

The wrath of destruction.

Through countless energy condensing bars to continuously increase the power of the attack, the more energy condensing bars, the greater the power. At least one energy bar is needed to move. However, the initial Dao Energy Condensation Bar cannot be replicated and instantly produced by special means. Emrakul must wield the Destroyer Spear himself and pour power into the Destroyer Spear to produce it, so the preparation time in the early stage will be longer.

It is one of Emrakul's powerful attack skills, which is the so-called big move in the game.

It's just that during the time when he fought side by side with Solskrian in the underground world, Emrakul was able to unleash the wrath of destruction composed of at least two hundred and fifty-six energies, which severely damaged the underground world at that time. There are quite a few peak powerhouses, and of course there are very few who can survive afterwards.

At this time, only sixty-four energies were condensed in front of Emrakul, so Solskrian said that Emrakul had become weaker.

Sighing softly, Emrakul looked at Solskrian who had already rushed in front of him, and then said, "It's not that I've become weaker, but you have also become stronger. Of course the most important thing is... You have been prepared to fight me from the beginning, haven't you? You know very well at which distance you attack me, you can avoid my attack damage to the greatest extent."

Solskrian didn't reply, and there was only a crazy look in his eyes.

Emrakul, on the other hand, sighed again: "It's not that I've become weaker, but...it's just that I didn't use my full strength back then."

After all, it was only a slight retreat, and the black energy distributed around the destruction gun was directly pulled out into a superimposed image.

In an instant, it changed from sixty-four energies to a hundred and twenty energies.

Solskrian's pupils shrank suddenly, and a look of horror appeared on his face.

Just like what Emrakul said, Solskrian had long been prepared for a possible confrontation with Emrakul, so he was already on the line of a safety threshold from the beginning. This line will neither arouse Emrakul's vigilance nor defense,

But it would also be suitable for him to make a surprise attack, because even he knew that he might not be able to persuade Emrakul to rejoin him.

It's just that Solskrian didn't expect that Emrakul didn't fight with all his strength back then.

"The wrath of destruction."

With a soft shout, Emrakul swung his spear sharply.

Hundred and twenty beams of energy suddenly poured into the tip of the spear, turning into a spiral of black energy impact, and rushed towards Solskrian.

In the blink of an eye, Solskrian was hit head-on by this energy shock, and there was no chance of dodging at all. Because the distance between the two sides is too close, so close that in the eyes of outsiders, these two super powerhouses have actually started to collide.

If it's just sixty-four energy-converging impacts, then with Solskrian's strength, he can still resist this wave of damage at such a short distance. As long as he breaks through this energy impact, he firmly believes that With his own strength, he could definitely cause Emrakul enough trouble, or rather... damage.

However, Solskrian did not expect that his carefully planned preparations could not count on Emrakul, but instead, Emrakul took advantage of this opportunity.

You must know that each of these energy bars is a doubled superposition of secondary power, that is, the calculation method of power is multiplication, not addition. The attack formed by the convergence of these hundred and twenty energies is completely equivalent to the power of nineteenth-level Emrakul's full-strength attack four times. Although such a form of energy bombardment cannot be completely densely superimposed, it will be more or less scattered, but it can definitely be equivalent to the result of Solskrian eating Emrakul's three full-strength bombardments head-on.

In the sky, the aftermath of the impact formed by the collision of black and white energies covered a vast area of ​​tens of square kilometers.

Under the impact of the strong breath, even the other two super strong battlefields a little far away from this battlefield were also affected, and they had to lower their heights to prevent being involved in the aftermath of the battle.

This kind of ancestor-level combat intensity is simply not something that they, who have just stepped into the elder level, can participate in. Just as a duke-level powerhouse would never be involved in a battle between prince-level powerhouses, a little carelessness would end in pieces.

Of course, this kind of ancestor level is naturally more dangerous, because once involved in it, it is definitely not a broken body, but a real and complete corpse.

In the underground world, superpowers above the sixteenth level are called elders, and plane powerhouses above the nineteenth level are called ancestors.

In the entire underground world, there may still be a lot of elder-level powerhouses. For example, the thirteen clans of the blood clan will inevitably have their own positions, and the sixteen tribes of the werewolves will also have their own positions. It is only a question of the number of strong men at this level.

But when it comes to the top ancestor level, it is not something that any ethnic group can have.

Why are the dark elves so large in scale but are always weaker than the blood elves, which are smaller than themselves? Even many tribes in the dark elves would rather attach to the blood elves and become inferior cannon fodder than spend more time in the Forest of Knowledge. Comfortable days?

That's because the blood elves have the existence of the ancestor-level powerhouse Solskrian.

In the same way, why has the Lesemba clan been driven out by the Giovanni clan in recent years, but still able to maintain the title of the thirteen clans? It is also because the only ancestor-level vampire of the blood clan is sleeping in the blood pool of the Lesenba clan.

Today in the entire underground world, only three races still have ancestor-level powerhouses—besides the vampires and blood elves, the third one also has ancestor-level powerhouses, and that is the werewolf who has a sworn feud with the vampires tribe.

The powerful imposing coercion fell from the sky like a substance, and the city walls on the ground actually had cracks under the cover of this coercion, and many places that had been devastated by the flames of war even collapsed immediately. .

Whether it was the dark elves or the blood elves, they all looked trembling and terrified at this time, looking at the sky in fear at the scene like the end of the world.

The impact and spread of the aftermath of energy did not stop there, but showed signs of intensifying.

However, under the impact of the black energy with a strong destructive aura, the aura of life is constantly surging. Although everyone can feel the continuous weakening of this aura, as long as this aura is not completely If it goes out, it means that Solskrian is still alive, and the blood elves still have the possibility of coming back and winning.

But soon, the black and white light in the sky began to change.

Originally, each occupied more than ten kilometers, two distinct color patches like two armies confronting each other. After a louder roar, the black rays of light rushed directly into the area occupied by the white rays of light, as if Like tearing the sky, a huge color block stretching for more than ten kilometers was directly torn out in the area of ​​the white light, splitting the white light into left and right sides.

The sky suddenly dimmed.

The strong breath of destruction and death began to spread throughout the entire blood elf castle. Under the pressure of this breath, countless buildings collapsed one after another. It is no longer limited to those places affected by the flames of war. up.

At this moment, the two armies of dark elves and blood elves who were still facing each other had no choice but to let go of their hostile hatred and start running for their lives instead. Because soon, the ground began to tremble, and this earthquake-like situation increased the collapse of the buildings in the city.

Even the four super powerhouses who had already lowered their heights had no choice but to lower their floating heights again under the pressure of this destructive aura. It's just that at this moment, neither of the two sides has the mentality to continue fighting. Seeing that their clansmen are running for their lives, the two sides looked at each other, and there was a tacit understanding that they didn't mention the fight anymore, but quickly Landed back to the ground and began to help his people escape from this doomsday place that was already like being in hell.

The next moment, the breath of destruction intensified again.

Above the sky, black energy suddenly exploded again, not only spreading the aftermath of the impact to an area of ​​hundreds of square kilometers, but also swallowing all the white luster of the sky, completely covering the area of ​​hundreds of square kilometers. Darkness enveloped.

Dead silence, desolation, disillusionment, all kinds of negative atmosphere and elements began to permeate this land.

The building cracked and collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Plants wither and weather at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Although the animals could last longer, most of them became violent and started to attack each other. Even those creatures that are usually weak and docile have become abnormally manic, not to mention the already fierce monsters.

The entire land has been completely plunged into frenzy.

...

A little farther away from this battlefield, but not too far away, on the battlefield where the three clans fought.

Alexis looked in the direction of the blood elf castle, and frowned slightly, but soon, her eyes burned with extreme excitement and fanaticism: "The Realm of Destruction? That was just now... the Wrath of Destruction? Here There is actually someone who can force Emrakul to use this trick?...Damn it, I would have gone there if I knew it. Why did I tell Sean that I came to this battlefield! It's so good None!"

Around Alexis, countless corpses had already fallen, because just a few minutes ago, she had just wiped out a nerubian army and a vampire army. Although each of these two troops has a legendary powerhouse hidden, trying to attack her, but these two guys are already dead without even getting close to Alexis. The dead don't know.

Looking in the direction of the blood elf castle, Alexis's eyes showed envy: "It's great... fighting."

...

It wasn't just Alexis who noticed the strangeness on the battlefield of the Blood Elf Castle.

In the huge temple among the ancestors of werewolves, a man with countless scars walked out of the temple.

Seeing this terrifying strong man appearing from the Temple of the Ancestors, all the werewolves around stopped their work at the same time. At first, they still had faces of astonishment, surprise, and even a little fear, because no one Know whether this strong man will know, and why he will appear in the temple. But after the explanations and narrations of other older werewolves, the faces of these werewolves showed excitement and joy.

This man is the only ancestor-level existence of their werewolf tribe.

I don't know who started it first, and soon all the werewolves prostrated themselves on the ground, and then saluted the man.

It's just that at this moment, the man didn't pay attention to the intentions of his clansmen at all. He just stared at the areas with black edges even though they were separated by countless kilometers. Shock and astonishment appeared on his face. He even vaguely felt the scars on his body begin to ache: "The Son of Destruction...the Son of Destruction who disappeared for hundreds of thousands of years, why did it appear again? And he even fought with that old ghost of the blood elf? Is this... is there something that I don't know about?"

...

Similarly, in the blood pool of Lesemba Castle, the water in the entire blood pool began to boil as if it was boiling.

Not long after, a column of blood suddenly exploded from the pool of blood accompanied by a roar and explosion.

A blood clan wearing luxurious costumes, with a pale face but unable to hide his handsome appearance, suddenly stepped out of this blood column. He just took a step, but it was blowing like a black whirlwind, and he had already left the heavily guarded blood pool in an instant, then jumped out from the nearest window, and then quickly lifted into the air, standing on the whole The top of Samba Castle.

The powerful coercion of the upper blood clan poured out like a storm from his inadvertent action. At this moment, no one in the entire Lesenba clan's territory could stand still. No matter if they were blood races or other races, whether they were voluntary or not, under this powerful coercion, they could not help but kneel on the ground and could only bow their heads in worship.

The only surviving ancestor-level powerhouse of the blood clan, like the ancestor-level powerhouse of the werewolf, was a survivor of the holy war of the six clans in the underground world.

It's just that compared to the werewolf tribe who was covered in scars, the luck of this strong ancestor of the blood clan has to be said to be better—in other words, it is the unique and powerful recovery ability of the blood clan that is special, so it is not there. No scars left on his body. But in the same way, after the battle that year, he also had to fall into a deep sleep, using time and the power of the blood pool to repair his injuries.

It is precisely because of this that Solskrian became the founder and actual commander of the first surface expeditionary force in the underground world.

And it was none other than Emrakul, who was now fighting to the death with Thorsleyan, who severely injured him and the powerful ancestor of the werewolf tribe. Both of these two were fortunate enough to experience the terrible power of the wrath of destruction, and they were also lucky enough to survive the blow and not die. As far as clans with abilities are concerned, as long as there is no real death, they have a way to survive.

Unlike the two powerful ancestors of the Nerubian and the Demon, they were killed by Emrakul and Solslian in that war, and they fell completely. And in the case of losing the protection of the ancestor-level powerhouse, although these two ethnic groups were also included in the six holy blood ethnic groups, they had to move away from this rich land and retreat to the north. Bitter cold barren land.

"Wrath of Destruction... Fury of Destruction... Fury of Destruction... Is that Son of Destruction back?" (.)

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