Villain Lord: Both The Player And The Protagonist Want To Kill Me

A golden ball of light lit up at the impact point.

It expanded instantly, accompanied by flashes of thunder, then collapsed toward the middle, and then suddenly exploded. It was only then that the orcs on the fortress heard the violent roar of countless thunders superimposed on each other, like a thunder god. The hammer slammed into their minds.

"Yes, did the ancestors appear?"

The lightning stings hurt their eyes, but some orcs still try their best to see who is the one who comes to fight the old clone in the critical moment.

"No..." The orc veteran, who could barely stand still in the shock wave with his long sword, muttered to himself: "That's not the spirit of the ancestors... that's... God!"

Kakakakakaka——

From the high sky, streaks of golden thunder fell from the sky, turning into countless chains and spreading toward the place of battle, binding the terrifying monster. In the blurry thunder light, a girl with thunder wings on her back could be vaguely seen. , she held a red-gold thunder in her hand, which condensed into the shape of a sword.

The struggle to face the incarnation of Ghatanothoa.

White Harrier, with the lightning in his eyes, just took a step forward, swung out a knife, "Stab-", the golden thunder knife flashed for a moment, the Dragon's Back Canyon shook, dust stirred up the mist, flying sand and rocks, strong winds, and collapsed mountains and the broken rock formations caused earthquakes, and Gatanothoa's incarnation was left with a knife wound that penetrated the body. Thunder continued at the knife edge, and lightning flashed. Behind it, a golden knife mark penetrated the Dragon's Back Mountains towards the north. Spreading until the end of the sky.

However, this knife was not enough to kill Gatanothoa.

He raised his head and roared, and the big mouth that was torn apart by thunder was inlaid with densely packed small mouthparts, like shells growing on the bilge of a ship, overlapping and crowded together, and they emitted extremely spiritual pollution as he roared. Sexual sound waves.

Sound waves are extremely penetrating.

Even though they were thousands of meters away, it still affected the orc army on the Dragon Spine Fortress. At almost the same moment, countless orcs who had been lightly contaminated immediately covered their heads and knelt on the ground, letting out painful wails. The muscles on their bodies squirmed and opened their mouths. , a bunch of granules protruding from the inside, and you can vaguely see an eyeball turning "tickly" in the mouth.

"Kill the fallen ones!!"

Almost at the same moment when the change occurred.

The remaining orc commanders immediately issued orders.

The Boiling Blood Legion could no longer withstand any hardships, so they were highly focused. Once something happened, they would react immediately to minimize the losses. But even if they reacted quickly, more than two thousand orcs still died among their deformed companions. In his hands, the walls of the Dragon Spine Fortress were filled with blood. Counting the deformed orcs, just one roar of the old incarnation cost the Boiling Blood Legion more than three thousand orc brothers.

"Damn! Damn it!"

Grossol's adjutant, Ograma Boiling Blood, punched the city wall with a painful fist. He looked at the old relatives gathered under the city wall, with the fire of hatred burning in his eyes.

"Sir, do we need to retreat?

If the evil god howls twice more, the Boiling Blood Legion will be completely doomed! "

Upon hearing this, Ograma glared at the orc who spoke, pulled out the sharp ax from his waist and put it on the other's neck: "Retreat? Where to retreat? Abandon the fortress and enter the Dragon's Back Canyon? Or roll back to the royal court in despair? The blood is boiling. This legion belongs to the Royal Court. If we retreat, it will be the Royal Court and our tribe that will suffer!!"

"But, the Boiling Blood Legion is Lord Grossol's hard work..."

The orc knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

"We are not afraid of death, but we are afraid that no orcs will ever be able to remember the boiling blood and the glory of Lord Grossol!"

"Grossall doesn't care about the glory.

Bo Xue doesn't care whether he is remembered by others! "

Ograma pulled the orc up from the ground, punched his thick chest, pointed at the city wall and shouted: "Soldier, pick up your weapons, put away your tears, there are no cowards in boiling blood, Grosso Your leader is watching us in the spirit of the ancestors!"

Look in the direction of your finger.

I saw that countless worms had already attacked the city wall.

But at this time, the White Harrier, who was at the center of the sound wave, was not affected in any way, and did not even blink. This scene undoubtedly made the incarnation of Ghatanotoa dumbfounded, and his plump body froze in place for a moment.

This is a demigod before him.

And his incarnation is also a demigod. It stands to reason that his pollution is enough to threaten this god, so it should not have any impact.

However, at this moment when he was stunned.

White Harrier moved, and the thunder knife in her hand surged with lightning and turned into a thunder gun in an instant. The thunder gun upwards connected with the thunder in the sky, and downwards pointed at the incarnation of Gatan Nothoa, followed by an angry shout , the atmosphere exploded, the speed of sound was easily broken, and it stabbed towards the incarnation of Ghatanothoa with unparalleled momentum.

The tip of the gun has not yet reached, countless thunder snakes have been shot out from the gun body, pouring into Gatanothoa's mouth, blasting the ring-shaped mouthparts and rotating eyes into pieces, burning them to ashes, and even Not even plasma could exist for a moment, everything turned into nothingness.

Gatanothoa reacted and struggled wildly with his fat body. His whole body turned red like lava, exuding ultra-high temperature and burning the surroundings into a vacuum, in an attempt to drive the White Harrier away.

Kakaka——

The thunder chains broke.

The thunder spear came in an instant.

Infinite divine brilliance flashed on the gun body, and it stabbed fiercely into Gatanothoa's body.

"discipline--!"

"Supreme Thunder Punishment!!"

The sound seemed to come from the highest dome.

The terrifying divine oppression silenced the entire world.

The thunder gun embedded in Ghatanothoa's body was like a mark, an anchor point. The next second, the rules of the entire world were instantly mobilized to completely lock Ghatanothoa's incarnation.

boom--

The sky collapsed to reveal a dark gap.

Thousands of miles in radius are shrouded in black holes.

Then the thunder flashed in the black hole, and the thunder pool was like a sea, sloping down, and the world was eclipsed. There was only endless golden light, with the ultimate power of destruction and punishment, and all the filth was purified into fly ash in the violent thunder and lightning! !

"This is Kane."

White Harrier stood in the huge pit with cold eyes. He leaned over to pick up the source of chaos on the ground. Then a pair of thunder wings behind him soared into the sky and flew towards the north, gradually disappearing at the end of the skyline.

On the fortress of Dragon's Back Canyon.

The orcs kneeling on the ground recovered from the power of the world.

They stood up and looked into the distance.

It was discovered that except for the Dragon's Back Fortress, everything around him had been turned into charred black.

Inside and outside Dragon's Back Fortress, the vegetation disappeared, the bottom layer sank tens of meters, and the ground was covered with large and small deep pits, with thunder and fire burning in them.

In the distance, the incarnation of Ghatanothoa has long been purified, and those old relatives have also disappeared.

When the strong wind blew, ashes filled the sky.