The Origin of Arcane

　　 After all, an army is taboo to order multiple doors, let alone the body. If there are several different voice commands, it will definitely make him an epilepsy patient on the spot.

　　 The blood soul soldier hidden in the blood mist controlled by Barnett, the command was also transmitted almost instantaneously, but the execution speed was obviously not as high as a whole.

　　 This also caused the overall reaction speed of the Scarlet Giant, which was slower than the two generals.

　　 As far as fighting skills are concerned, Barnett is not even two experienced general opponents.

　　 Both of them made a false shot.

　　 The two huge iron fists of the Scarlet Giant just blasted out.

　　 The two generals, one on the left and the other on the right, lightly flashed past, and blasted towards the core of the scarlet giant.

boom!

　　 The scarlet giant was unavoidable, and was slammed into a solid body.

　　 The explosion formed by the collision of terror energy is clearly identifiable even if it is separated by hundreds of meters.

　　 This is far beyond the human body's ability to bear. If someone is in it, there will never be a whole body left behind.

The blood-colored giant's uncondensed body was blasted out of two holes abruptly. The dry corpse was like rain, splashing around. The blood mist and blood soul soldiers inside were humming in front of absolute power. There was no chance, and it gasified on the spot.

kill!

　　 The two generals, Arnold and Pedro, are not forgiving.

　　 The super giant spear danced like wheels, and each one left a huge gap in the scarlet giant's body. The dry corpse in that part was either flew away or squashed.

　　 The super-cutting head sword slashed with a slash, each of which left a hole in the body of the Scarlet Giant.

　　 "Damn! Damn! Damn!" Barnett roared from the depths of the blood mist.

　　 Since the appearance of the Bloodriding Heroic Spirit led by Sean, the situation has changed a hundred and eighty degrees.

　　 From he pressed the Odin orcs to beat, he became crushed and beaten by the bloodriding heroic soul, being targeted and restrained everywhere, and there was a sense of despair that he could not fight back.

　　 is exactly the same feeling that Odin orcs had before facing him when he manipulated the blood mist.

　　 If it continues according to the current situation, the final outcome is basically predictable, that is, he was beaten up and out.

　　 This should not be the case.

　　He is working hard to carry out the great plan of the true God.

　　 They are just a group of stupid, ignorant, uncivilized pigs, a group of ignorant ants, they can't understand his sacred mission, let alone how huge the world is.

　　 I still have a chance.

　　 There must be a chance.

　　 The true **** will give him power.

　　 That's right.

　　 The true **** will give him power.

　　 Even if you pay your own life as a price, I don’t hesitate.

"A group of humble beings, let you see what real power is, embrace death together. I will be resurrected in the kingdom of the true God and gain eternal life. Then I will look down on you and howl in purgatory." Knight, like the most devout fanatic, issued a fanatical vow, "Burn, burn together, the true **** gives me strength."

　　 Boom!

　　 Barnett's voice just fell, and the blood mist boiled completely.

　　 Those blood soul soldiers wailed one by one, and their bodies began to automatically decompose, turning into masses of purest blood mist, adding to the concentration of the entire blood mist.

　　 But without the blood soul soldier as a support, the blood giant obviously can't continue to support it, and the dried up corpses fall from their bodies like dumplings.

"Stop him, stop him quickly, he is preparing to burn all his power for sacrifice, let the monsters in, destroy the integrity of the formation, that is the key." Xiao En rushed out from the depths of the blood mist, Loud voice.

　　 Just now he wanted to take advantage of Barnett's attention to be attracted by the two generals, touch the depths of the blood fog, and uncover the black hand Barnett behind the scenes.

　　 I didn't expect this guy's temperament to be so decisive. Once he found that something could not be done, he immediately raised the table and prepared to make a comeback with the help of off-court strength. He was not given such a chance.

　　 Maybe his sneaky behavior didn't escape his eyes at all. After all, the blood mist that enveloped Barnett was an inevitable barrier, and possessing a certain perception ability, it was normal.

　　 If he knew about the previous process of Ulaanbazh and Barnett's turning face, he would definitely be a little wary of this, which is obviously the usual method of this guy.

　　 "Understand."

　　 The two generals made a high voice, dancing their spears and swords, and slammed them against the ground.

　　 After all, they have a relatively limited understanding of the magic array. For a while, they can't find the key point at all. It is better to use this brute force to bombard indiscriminately, maybe there is a chance to block it.

　　 Barnett’s sacrifice obviously moved the whole body.

　　 The blood mist has just entered a burning state, and the world of strange mist that is enveloped in the blood fortress of Fracture has also begun to boil.

　　 Squeak! Roar! Huh!

　　 A weird and twisted howl came out.

　　 This kind of howl is very difficult to describe in words. At first it sounds very distant, very faint, but very clear.

　　 When I listened carefully, I was close at hand, sounding like a bell.

　　The sound falls in the ears of different people, and they are also different.

　　 Someone heard the sound of metal scratching over glass.

　　 Some people have heard that people choked in pain before dying.

　　 Someone heard the creepy ghost howls.

　　 Anyway, it's the kind of sound that makes them feel the most uncomfortable, the one that is amplified hundreds or thousands of times.

　　 Some Odin orcs who escaped relatively slowly, one by one rolled on the ground in pain.

　　Magic sound instilled in the brain, but that's all.

　　 Just sound makes many lives worse than death.

　　 "Ahhhhh..."

　　 Some unbearable, Odin Orc took out the dagger he wore with him and pierced the eardrums of his ears.

　　 After they finished doing this, they realized that it was of no avail. The sound was not only surging in their minds, but even louder.

　　 There is no doubt that this kind of sound does not rely on normal hearing, but directly enters their minds, and may even directly affect their souls.

　　 Their fear only further boosted the sound and made them more painful.

Even the giants of Arnold and General Pedro could not be spared. Under this sound, their bodies waved like rippling waves. On their huge bodies, painful faces appeared. It is the blood-riding heroic souls as neurons, as if they are having a nightmare of incomparable fear, and they will be awakened at any time.

　　 Once they wake up, it is impossible for the two generals to continue to be giants.

　　 Even so, it has seriously affected the continuity of the physical movements of the two generals.

"Shrink!" Although the two generals faced this situation for the first time, they had the means to respond. With a loud shout, the whole body strength began to condense further, the body shape was further compressed, the strength naturally became more concentrated, and the stability of the body naturally changed. high.

　　 The size of the two generals shrank by about one-third, and the Bloodriding Soul fell asleep again, resisting the impact of that strange sound.

　　 But neither Sean nor the two generals looked pretty.

　　 There is only one existence that can cause such an impact on them with just one voice.

　　 The horrible existence that previously dragged the Fractured Blood Fort into Purgatory-the Shadow Master.

　　 Barnett wants to burn a lot of magical energy as a price, tear the space barrier again, put the Shadow Master in, and use the power of terror to reverse the situation.

　　 It doesn't take too long, even a minute or two is enough for Sean and the others.

　　They are still like this here. It is conceivable that the three shadow gates guarded by Grand Duke Cedric in the misty world are facing tremendous pressure.

　　 It is estimated that an army of organized twisted nightmares is pouring into it.

　　 Boom! boom! boom!

　　 The disabled scarlet giant struggled for the last time.

　　 A pair of giant scarlet hands falling down with a dry corpse, waving wildly without caring at all, defending themselves.

　　 With such a lose-lose style of play, the two generals had to shrink their hands.

　　 The disintegration of the disabled scarlet giant is only a matter of time. Behind it, there is a more terrifying existence, who must rush over at any time.

　　 If you fight with him and lose both ends, they will have no resistance later.

　　 can only retreat and then retreat, so the destruction of the blood sacrifice magic circle will naturally be seriously delayed.

"Withdraw! Withdraw! Withdraw! Avoid the edge for now, don't carry it hard, even if it rushes over, it won't last long." Seeing things, Xiao En couldn't do anything, and at the place where the blood mist was thickest, he lost a super dragon. Resting technique, turned his head and ran.

　　 As long as Barnett is not allowed to obtain a sufficient amount of soul and flesh and blood to complete the sacrifice, they will achieve most of their combat goals.

　　 Although Barnett is still in a state of forcibly tearing apart the barriers of the plane, it is very likely that he will recruit the Shadow Master into this world again.

　　 But this is by no means the same concept as complete sacrifice.

　　 Even if the opponent rushes in again, it will be the same as the last time, only temporarily raging, and eventually will be forced out by the plane barrier.

　　 Xiao En hasn't had any plans to fight against the Shadow Master for the time being.

　　 It is a person who knows himself well.

　　 In the face of absolute power, the effect of mutual generation and restraint is not as great as imagined.

　　 They are now the minions who bullied and bullied the shadow mistress, and there was only one rash that appeared in front of the big boss, and that was being slapped into meat pie.

　　Before you have the power to fight against it, let's stick to it honestly.

　　 The two generals believed Sean's judgment, turned their heads and ran away. The direction they fled was neither the broken blood fort nor the direction in which the Odin orcs retreated, but the mountains on both sides of the camp.

　　They have accumulated a certain amount of experience in dealing with that kind of terrifying monsters. These guys' own strength is only part of it, and the other part is derived from their ability to control other creatures.

　　 The north side where a large number of Odin orcs gathered, it is very likely that the opponent's first attack direction, running there is definitely uncomfortable.

Being tall has the advantage of being tall. One step can be used as an ordinary person's dozens of steps. When they throw off their thighs and run wildly, they rushed out hundreds of meters in the blink of an eye. Give them a few minutes, and it is estimated that they will directly rush into the group. Hide yourself in the mountains.

　　 Under normal circumstances, their inference is correct.

　　 It’s just that they overlooked two issues, one is Barnett’s influence and hatred in it, and the other is the hatred of the shadow mistress towards them.

　　 When there is such a strong hostile force, the Shadow Master will definitely give priority to them, rather than harvesting a lot of souls in the first place.

　　 Boom!

　　 The boiling blood mist has become the best incubator.

　　 An indescribable huge gray tentacle broke out of its shell, surging crazily towards the sky, with countless fine hairs inlaid on it, twisting frantically, making a stern cry.

Not to mention the incarnations of the sacred giants of the two generals, even the full form of the scarlet giant, in front of this tens of meters thick shadow tentacles, is an out-and-out child, let alone a human being. Buckled ants.

　　 This shadow tentacles is by no means as simple as its huge size and ugly appearance.

　　 is exuding terrifying pressure, which belongs to the terrifying pressure sent by predators who are too high, and there seem to be countless intangible substances swimming in the air.

　　 Take a closer look, there are fine hairs there, it is simply a twisted nightmare. The sound of horror they heard before is the big sing they formed-the big sing of horror.

　　The most intriguing thing is that large eyeballs with a diameter of more than three or four meters are embedded in the tentacles, staring at the world and all the creatures in this world without blinking.

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　　Countless Odin orcs wailed in fear and despair.

　　 Just witnessing this indescribable shadow tentacles made them illusions and saw countless indescribable horror things and sights.

　　 makes many people feel the urge to poke their eyes blind.

　　 But they were horrified to find that not to mention moving their eyes, their bodies couldn't even move.

　　 is like the direct connection between body and soul, completely cut apart.

　　 These Odin orcs did not realize that with the auditory hallucinations and visions, the horror in their hearts kept accumulating, their souls no longer maintained their original appearance, and they began to transform into their most feared image.

　　 When this fear accumulates to a certain extent, it suddenly erupts, and these Odin orcs regained their body control ability.

　　 It's just that they are no longer themselves, and there is dead silence in their eyes, and they raised their weapons to the people around them without hesitation.

　　 Their current symptoms are very similar to the Odin orcs who were previously possessed by blood soul soldiers.

　　 But the situation is fundamentally different.

　　 Being possessed by blood soul soldiers, at least they can still be saved, like the previous sacred charge of the blood riding heroic soul, it may even rush out the blood soul soldiers in their bodies.

　　 These Odin orcs are basically helpless, and the only way to get them free is to kill them.

　　 Because their temperament changed drastically, their souls had been distorted, and what they contained in their bodies was no longer a human soul, but a twisted nightmare that would burst out of the shell at any time.