Chapter 23 The defeat is like a mountain, beyond the reach of manpower

What the two expect is just a large number of orc stone throwers and elf blade cars, which can kill and injure the enemy's undead mage on a large scale.

It's just that everything has gone out of control, and the Overture of the Dead has been so terrible. How can the battlefield continue**?

The evil smile crossed his handsome face. The king of the ink launched a tragic fireworks festival. Wolf smoke and magic fire enveloped the sky. The sun became a bloody moon. The sky was half dark. The magic cloud surged, pouring the enemy camp into the siege stone car and the blade car camp. A wave of bloody human bombs were connected like firecrackers, blood flowers. Splashing into the air is even more horrible than the explosive corpse projected by the meat grinder. However, if someone looks outside, the blood flower is like fireworks, blooming so evilly.

The fireworks festival is indeed as its name. Where the shadows are shrouded, there is a red city, and there is no one for miles. It is bleeding and drifting. It is full of blood.

The spread of panic is even faster than the plague. The soldier saint and the moon god are full of blood, and their hearts are confused. Even if they are not chaotic, they can't stop the bombing camp and defeat at this time.

The undead heroes in front of him are entangled with death, frosting new stars, and the death magic formed by corroding bees is three consecutive kills, like a death sickle to harvest the enemy hero's inheritor's faith. People's lives are as cheap as grass, and they cut their throats without hearing anything.

The defeat is like a mountain, which cannot be stopped by manpower.

"The surrenderer, crawling on the ground can avoid death, the resister, the escapeer, kill without mercy!"

The thunderous words of the king of the ink resounded through the clouds, and everyone on the battlefield could see it. What's more, this slogan was sung by thousands of undead demons. This slogan alone is enough to break the hearts and lungs of those who dare to resist, and the enemy's military heart is completely lost.

Xu Ling tied his hands, the moon god was captured, and the battlefield fell silent. Countless orcs and elf warriors crawled on the ground and gave up resistance despite the blood stains on the battlefield. A big war actually stopped like this.

As the article said, those who follow me will prosper, those who oppose me will die, and those who will stop the fight will fall early. The news has wings and spread all over the northern land like the wind. In the forest, the elves are known to everyone. The hearts of the two countries are turbulent. The army of the dead comes, and those who crawl on the ground are everywhere because the orcs and elves heard the king of the ink say: Those who crawl on the ground can avoid death!

With the power of victory, the undead army walked through the Qingqiu, went down the beast railing, bypassed the Niutouling, and then fought against the Xiaoyao Pass, went straight to the Tibetan Pass, flew to the mysterious crossing, and finally went straight through the epic Pass, went straight down to the Tianqi City, and reached the edge of the East China Sea.

So, sweeping the world, the heroes are tied up, the mainland is connected from east to west, and things are unimpeded.

The king of the Mozhe, collected hundreds of millions of soldiers of the four clans, surrounded the dragon lake three times, and the dragon king asked to surrender, willing to take himself as a mount. The king of the ink did not allow it and said, "Where is it comfortable to ride a dragon?"

The dragon king said, "The king of the ink is tired of riding a turtle. You can change your taste and please collect it..."

The king of the ink smiled and said nothing. He was born in a few secret words with the dragon king. The dragon king hid his face three times, and the world didn't know what was wrong. Only the Dragon King said sadly and angrily, "It turns out that I don't deserve it, I don't deserve it, I don't deserve it..."

Later, it was supplied by the city of the sky surrounded by the Dragon Lake for seven days, and the water source of the spring of the Dragon Lake was cut off. Seven days later, Zhuang Zuodie took the gods to the ground and bound himself to surrender.

The king of ink himself untied the rope and spoke gentle words to become a son-in-law. At this point, the world was at peace.

Of course, Zhuang Zuodie was still lonely. After surrendering, he became a leisurely lonely family. Moreover, as the punishment of the lonely city for him, in order to calm the public's anger, Shan Yun used a reincarnation hourglass to extract all his cultivation, turned him into an ordinary person, and completely cut off his idea of lying on firewood and trying to engage in conspiracy.

Originally, they used to call for the wind and rain, and the majestic death demon emperor and the first god emperor. These two old foxes who are good at using conspiracy have now become other people's mounts, and the other has become ordinary commoners. They often meet each other. The villagers burst into tears when they see their fellow villagers. Now the rabbit is dead and the fox is injured. He often drinks and has fun, remembers the past, and has become a confidant for a long time.

The morning breeze was excited, and the three ladies next to him were also excited, because they were finally going home. Going home is not necessarily so exciting. The premise is naturally to return to your hometown.

The cute Chenfeng, this brazen Momen giant who took over the giant order from his son, is indeed returning home. He led Momen to find the ancient gobiki through the ancient route of the gobiki. With the boat on the other side they drove, the ancient gobumps admitted that they were part of the gobump inheritance. Subsequently, after Momen showed a series of technologies such as independent stores and child mother mercenary tokens, their status was recognized and respected by the gobumps.

At this time, Momen is no longer as embarrassed as when he fled, and needs to rely on the giant to blow up a bloody road. Behind the boat on the other side of Momen, followed by the other three joint boats on the other side, there is a huge number of boats on the other side of the boat frigates.

However, under the love of his hometown, the morning wind was in a mess in his heart. He was worried that all the Momen relatives and friends left behind would be ruthlessly slaughtered, and he was also worried that the whole turtle spirit world had become a word of the divine realm. At this time, his group of people may have the possibility of throwing themselves into the trap... To be on the safe front, he first sent a detection ship to the lonely city of the Turtle Continent for detection.

After receiving the returned message, all the Mexicans were sad and angry. The holy land of their spiritual beliefs was engulfed by the desperate desert, and their beautiful homes turned into ruins.

The group was excited, and the morning wind did not think much. He led the army and pointed straight to the city of the sky.

A tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye, has always been the rule of conduct of the Mo people. The lonely city is destroyed, and the Momen will naturally be buried with the city of the sky.

Four gates of different-dimensional space highlight the city of the sky. When the boat battle group on the other side came to the city of the sky with the momentum of black clouds, Shanyun was leisurely doing the great cause of super dad. He likes to overlook the earth from above, bringing his wife, concubines, children and children to the city of the sky and live here. When all this happened, the King of Ink held innocence in his left hand, Tiantian in his right hand, and Tian Siye behind his back. At that time, Tian Siye was curious about Shan Yun's ears. The four people were holding his ears and wanted to study why his father's ears were not as long as his mother's, and Shan Yun had no time to care about it, and his chin was clamped. Wear a bottle to breastfeed every six-month-old every day.

When the boat on the other side rushed to the Dragon King Temple and besieged it, innocence was first frightened and cried with an open voice. When he cried, he was like the first person to call Zhi in summer. He suddenly curled his pacifier every day and answered his sister loudly.

Shan Yun's ears buzzed, and the two female dolls were really energetic. They couldn't cry without such a high-pitched sound. Tiansiye saw that the two sisters were crying, and immediately opened their voices and joined the choir to become the main tenor.

The sound of the spring of the main gun on the other side of the boat, and the sound of the gun barrel loading was mixed together. The light elves in the city of the sky seemed to see the end of the world coming, and each of them were panicked.

"Everyone raises their hands and surrenders to avoid death. The resisters are killed."

The domineering sound of the morning wind spreads throughout the Sky City through the amplification system of the boat on the other side.

Like a night moth flying all over the sky, countless deformed mecha puppets driven by Mozhe fell from the sky and began to parachute. Above the mecha, the big gun was put on and aimed at the enemy who dared to resist.

Immediately, everyone in the Sky City raised their hands, and the city was full of red crisp hands.