Players Please Respect Yourself

The moment the space barrier on that small plane burst open, colorful energy ripples spread out, and dozens of special effects similar to magic protection attached to it were automatically activated.

The vast majority are immune to Red Claw, only a white light stains Red Claw.

This strange energy is not necessarily aimed at killing, but it has a strong repelling effect.

Red Claw was repelled, taking advantage of this opportunity, [Sura Plain] flew into the side of [Wall of Sighs], and became a pendant protected by it.

If this scene ends here, it will undoubtedly be a failure against the king.

When the blue bark belt tried to stretch out again, pulling other planes.

Red Claw suddenly 'roared' out.

"Agudalas!!"

This is a very, very ancient language, so ancient that it can be traced back to the early days of the entire universe, the first batch of highly intelligent ancient languages ​​in the universe.

No one can fully understand this ancient language that should be lost.

At this moment, all the rebellious kings understood the meaning—raise the flag of rebellion against the hypocritical rulers!

Accompanied by the roar that shook the entire void, Chiclaw ruthlessly stepped forward.

There was a sudden flash in the distance, and then all the anti-kings 'heard' a sound similar to tearing silk. Following the red claw's false grab, space cracks up to one kilometer in length appeared.

It tears up the space.

right! That's right! Fanwang turned the table over here.

It told the group of people in the council with a clear attitude - don't think about dragging the plane back to its lair with outside tricks, you just obediently prove your failure with blood...or victory!

The picture is over at this moment!

In the next second, the same voice sounded in the minds of all the anti-kings:

[You bastards, I have cut off the hand extended by the council. Now, the time has come to prove your own worth. No matter what means you use, break through the last barrier, and you will get the freedom you dream of. Failed... Hehe! 】

An illusory hourglass appeared in their minds, with about two-thirds of the sand on it.

The meaning is obvious - your time is running out!

Immediately, an anti-king said: "The guardians don't have much food, as long as we stick to the previous policy and interrupt their food supply..."

He was interrupted before he finished speaking, and an anti-king with a triangular head said in a cold voice: "Hiss! What if they prepare enough food in advance? Then we will miss the only chance of victory."

There was silence.

Before, everyone was unwilling to contribute. Firstly, they were afraid that they would suffer losses, and secondly, their 'master' hadn't shown his muscles yet.

It's different now.

My master seems to have the strength to destroy a small plane in one go, that's really not enough.

At this time, the anti-king who continues to shrink back will probably be the first to be wrung out and shitted.

The anti-king with three heads has three eyes in the shape of a character on each head. At this moment, there are nine eyes in total, and one eye is staring at one anti-king.

At the same moment, the mysterious 'master' cooperated perfectly with the three-headed anti-king.

Three big mouths full of long fangs opened, and what came out was the voice of the [Master] who ruled their life and death.

【From this moment on, what Attadel said meant what I meant! go! Little guys, prove your worth with blood! 】

All of a sudden, the ten anti-kings who seemed to be on the same level were distinguished.

Regardless of whether they are convinced or not, at this moment, they must lower their proud heads.

Otherwise, they would be the victims of the Red Claw Lord's use to stand up, and they would die meaninglessly.

The three-headed monster known as Atader revealed part of its true face from the shadows. It was a three-headed evil dragon——

One head, full of purple-blue horns, looks like a hedgehog, forming a close-fitting dense grid. This head represents thunder.

One end is full of swaying black mane and dark phosphorus, and there are black flames flowing out of it, which represents the fire of purgatory.

One end, like a rotten dragon corpse, has many scales peeling off, revealing white bones and rotten muscles, and even maggots climbing on it, which should be a representative of death.

It's hard to imagine that these three irrelevant attributes will be gathered in one body.

The part below its neck was completely covered by shadow and mist, and it was not exposed at all, but based on the feeling, the anti-kings felt that what was underneath should not be the body of a dragon. After all, the outline of the lizard is easy to recognize.

How does it look... like a bowl! ?

However, no one dared to delve into this matter.

Atadel hummed: "The master brought back those trash who tried to escape... You! You! You... And you! The four of you look at them carefully, and let their corpses Fill in the enemy's moat first. Don't let those eight guys who claim to be righteous have time."

"Yes!" The four voices spoke in unison, full of humility.

The rotting dragon head turned to look at the frog-like swamp demon king Fatard: "You, together with Burns and Nat, destroyed 1024 Land Abandoned by God."

The anti-king who was called Burns whispered: "Then Jason Momoa..."

"The master is supreme! The master's domination is absolute! Even if he is really talented, you have the obligation to let him understand this!" The three dragon heads roared in unison, and the fierce power that erupted was like a huge wave , destroyed all small thoughts, and shocked the nine anti-kings to tremble.

The general attack is coming unexpectedly!

Rachel, who was still busy taking in refugees from her own side, felt a ridiculous sense of trance: it was as if when she took a nap, the other side would attack.

Horrible monsters, like the frenzied tide that flooded the world, suddenly rushed from all the opened portals, easily engulfing the entire front line of the Wall of Sighs.

"I can't stand it anymore!" A flame knight in crimson armor let out a desperate cry.

At this moment, a huge six-meter-long warhammer fell in front of him. The person who swung this warhammer was a Cyclops with the same height.

Ordinary Cyclops is not impossible to deal with.

It is certainly terrifying, but at least the ballista can easily kill them.

Because of their huge size, Cyclops often lack armor. The better guys will wear huge animal skins, and rely more on their own thick skins to defend against enemy attacks.

But these Cyclops are different!

They were covered with shield-sized beetles.

The beetles, like human scales, almost covered all the gaps in the giant's body. The Beetle wasn't invulnerable either, but this defense, which was equivalent to pig iron armor, made the already terrifying Cyclops even more difficult to kill.

It's hard to imagine that the giant would endure the disgusting feeling of the beetle being clinging to it.

The problem is, this scene actually happened!

The ballista of the knights shot over, leaving only a shallow wound on the giant's chest. The experienced sergeant knew at a glance that it was definitely a flesh wound.

How can you fight this! ?

Just when the Flame Knight boasted that he was going to die, a trident stood in front of him, making a deafening bang. Although he was embarrassed, blocking was blocking.

A strange male Naga sang: "The light of righteousness shines on that big butt—"