"Lord Merville is dead?!"

"What's that?!"

"No, don't come here!"

Merville's violent death on the spot made many Gamma World soldiers on the fortress feel stunned and panicked, especially the remaining elves, who felt as if the sky had fallen.

Merville was their hope, and now that hope was gone, the future of the elves was uncertain.

However, now is not the moment for the future of the elven race, and now the strongest combat power on the side of the Gamma World, the legendary Lord Merville, was pinched to death by the invaders with a palm, so isn't it...

Clear-sighted people now understand that the defense line here is now over, and there is no chance of resistance.

Facing the countless monsters in front of him, the high priest of the orc clan felt his scalp tingle, and couldn't help but come to his own family group, and whispered to the current patriarch of the tiger tribe: "You take the clansmen out of the fortress first, and I will let the minotaur tribe and the spearhead tribe break off as much as possible, so as not to cause any problems!"

"Okay, take care!"

The patriarch of the tiger tribe and the high priest of the orc tribe are actually cousins, and the tiger patriarch will naturally not veto anything about the decision of the high priest, after all, this is also a great benefit to the tiger tribe.

Seeing the back of the patriarch of the Tiger People tribe leaving in a hurry, the high priest sighed, turned his head, and hurriedly looked for traces of the Minotaur tribe.

After locking the location of the Minotaur tribe, he quickly came to the patriarch of the Minotaur tribe and said coldly to it: "Prepare to defend, although Lord Merville has fallen, I have received news that His Excellency Anthony will come to support soon, don't panic!"

The minotaurs of the gamma world are all honest people, not the kind of minotaurs in the earth Australia, after the minotaur tribal patriarch heard the high priest say this, he did not hesitate, nodded honestly and said: "Okay, don't worry, high priest, leave this area to me!"

The High Priest nodded, indicating that he was very satisfied with the Minotaur tribe, and turned around to look for other orc tribes, either fooling or co-opting, anyway, looking for a part of the dead to delay his own time.

The human kingdom also reacted similarly, and the vanguard of the Gamma Empire began to withdraw without the slightest hesitation after discovering that Merville had died, and the withdrawal speed was extremely fast, leaving the allies on the side stunned.

And the Human Empire, which was far away from the Moonlight Forest, also began to withdraw its troops, only the few kingdoms surrounding the Moonlight Forest hesitated and did not withdraw their troops.

After all, they have no way to retreat, and beyond this line of defense, it is their country.

Originally, after more than ten days of gathering, the 400,000 troops entrenched here collapsed without a fight in the blink of an eye, and only about 200,000 remained.

Of these more than 200,000, some of them have not had time to withdraw and are surrounded by the invaders, and no more than 100,000 people actually stay here and plan to fight to the death.

The temporary shortage of manpower left most of the city walls unguarded, and the invaders easily climbed the city walls, and under the command of the demon god, quickly outflanked the soldier camp of the Gamma World and began to besiege it.

The blood all over the ground stained the whole earth red.

General Mullen, the former supreme commander of the human race, brandished his great sword, panting and staring at the invaders who kept coming up, his face sank, and he couldn't help but scold at the nobles who had withdrawn: "Damn, Your Excellency Merville's efforts for more than ten days have been buried by you!"

With that, General Mullen had a moment to wipe the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, and looked up at the red sun shining on the blood-red earth, so bright that he couldn't open his eyes.

The blood-red sun shone so brightly that you couldn't open your eyes, this sun was high and mysterious, and it seemed to be at an angle with another normal sun in the sky, without interfering with each other.

Maren knew that it was a god from the invaders, who was watching the battlefield with an eerie blood-red glow, watching as their remnants were slaughtered.

He was a little desperate, and the gods who had disappeared into the gamma world for thousands of years reappeared, but only in the opposing camp.

This sense of despair made Mullen want to commit suicide by swinging his sword.

The soldiers tried their best to push the skeleton off the wall again, and they looked at the lobsters rushing from inside the city wall, and couldn't help but panic, and whispered to Mullen: "General, the enemy is coming up again, what should we do!"

The soldiers around them looked at Malen completely, at this time, only the general could bring them a sense of security, but what they didn't know was that the general had nothing to do in the face of this situation.

What can he do, all he can do is to take his soldiers to fight to the death, and strive to hold out until the reinforcements of the Gamma Empire arrive.

After all, at the last meeting of Lord Merville before his death, he said that in four or five days, the armies of the Gamma Empire would officially arrive here to fight the invaders.

The soldiers stared at the invaders who were rushing towards them, shouted and engaged the invaders.

On the other side of the defensive wall of the Gamma World, the Earth Alliance has also discovered the current wonderful changes, and all they can do now is to roar with artillery fire, filling the entire battlefield with gunsmoke and raising the bullets to the point of obscuring the sun.

In a way, the nearly 100,000 troops from Earth who came to reinforce were pitted by the rout of the Gamma World.

The Gamma people were defeated so quickly that they didn't give the Earth Coalition time to react, and by the time the Earth Coalition figured out that the rear was lost, they were already surrounded.

"The Gamma people are not reliable at all, we have only been here for two days, they have been defeated, what the hell are they doing?!"

Charles's face was very bad, and he frantically strafed at the approaching monsters, and kept saying doubts about the gamma.

And the other comrades-in-arms around him also had the same faces as Charles, and they also scolded the gamma people, and there were countless excessive words.

Now, the Earth Alliance can only count on the rapid arrival of reinforcements to pull them out of the sea of suffering.

There are only so many artillery, guns, bullets, and logistical supplies for seven or eight days at most, and after seven or eight days, they can only fight hand-to-hand with sabers.

The soldiers of the Earth Alliance have only one thought on their minds right now.

"Let's hope the earth's reinforcements will arrive sooner and save us poor guys. ”

......

"Isn't there a strong man in this world who is not much different from us, why hasn't it appeared?"

Above the dome, the Mocha Demon God, who had just crushed Merville with one hand, shouted in some confusion, his eyes like purgatory demons constantly staring at the area as far as his eyes could see, and muttered, "Did they all run away after seeing Uncle Ben?"

The Ruma Demon God's eyes widened, and he once again taunted Mocha: "No, Mocha, where did you get your confidence?

"Humph!"

Hearing Ruma say this, Mocha's face became gloomy again, and seeing that the irascible Mocha was about to come out, the blood-red demon god like the sun suddenly spoke: "Holy Ancestor, let us be careful, this world must have something extraordinary, let's not have such internal friction, let's be careful." ”

The blood-red 'sun' hanging high in the dome and at an angle to the sun is one of the four demon gods who are the vanguard this time, and it is also the most powerful.

He doesn't have subordinates, the invading creatures he drives are all patchwork, there are beasts, there are white bones, there are slime-like creatures, anyway, he can drive whatever he can, when he invades the plane, he relies on his super personal strength.

Seeing that the Blood Red Sun Demon God spoke, Mocha and Boma no longer argued, and when the floaters saw this, they opened their mouths and said, "What should we do next, continue to drive our subordinates into this world?"

The blood-red sun sneered, collected his own light, and said to the three demon gods of Floaters, Mocha, and Boma: "Well, if the powerhouses of this world still don't appear, we will annex this world just like we annexed other worlds." ”

"Well, that's all there is to it. ”

The Scarlet Sun has experience invading six worlds and is an old marauder, and following his advice is definitely the safest decision for Mocha, Boma, and Floaters.

They were not ready to take it upon themselves to directly lead the army to push over, after all, this world was taken care of by the Holy Ancestor, and the previous world had never attracted the attention of the Holy Ancestor.

What can attract the attention of the Holy Ancestor can only mean that there are strong people here who can make the Holy Ancestor pay attention, and if the four of them act rashly and arrogantly, it is very likely that they will directly GG and delay the Holy Ancestor's plan.

So, they decided that they might as well let their subordinates continue to invade and see if there was any further reaction.

While you may miss a lot of planes, it's worth it for the sake of safety.

After all, this is the world that the Holy Ancestor values very much!

......

"Tsk, the four god-level pioneers, this Black Death Realm Holy Ancestor is so powerful. “

Just as the four demon gods hid in the dome to observe the gamma, Jingchuan also hid in a higher place and secretly observed the movements of the four demon gods, listening to their conversations.

According to the content of the conversation, Jing Chuan already knew that the Holy Ancestor of the Black Death Realm was definitely an old Star Domain Lord, but it was a little different from the Star Domain Lord of the normal genre, and this Black Death Realm Saint Ancestor had only been an entire world for a long time.

But even so, Jing Chuan didn't dare to underestimate anything: after all, Jing Chuan had been the master of the star field for less than ten years, and he belonged to a novice, so it was better to be careful.

"Four god levels, tsk, the current Eternal Night Church can make up at most three, and there is no way to close the gap. ”

After Jing Chuan muttered in his heart, his gaze flickered and fixed on the body of the god before the gamma world.

The gamma world is a world with a long history, but unfortunately for some reason, the gods have fallen, and all the gods have died.

After their fall, it was a bit surprising that their bodies were still intact in the Gamma world: after all, the gods of the Church of the Eternal Night were all dead.

Therefore, there must have been a secret in the gamma world before, but this is none of Jingchuan's business, what Jingchuan has to do now is just dig a grave to see if he can resurrect one or two gods.

Even if it can't be resurrected, there is no problem in becoming a god-level puppet, since the high-level leaders of both sides do not end up, the more god-level combat power the better.

After reading it, Jing Chuan's figure quickly disappeared, and his speed was extremely fast, and he quickly advanced towards the eastern sea.

Because in the depths of the eastern seas, the bones of the five gods are buried.

Four of the gods are the elven kings of the elven race, and one is the sea emperor from the sea.

Jing Chuan came to the Eastern Sea at a very fast speed, waved his hand casually, and the corpses of the five gods sealed on the bottom of the sea began to emerge from their respective burial places, turning into a ray of light towards Jing Chuan's location.

Looking at the five corpses in front of him, Jing Chuan took a deep breath.

Among the four elven kings, three of them are missing arms and legs, and one even has only one head left, and it is estimated that even if they are revived, they can only be used as a big legend, and they can't be gods at all.

It is really not worth it to resurrect a great legend with the energy of the resurrection gods.

The remaining two corpses are the Sea Emperor and an Elf King, according to the age, the age of the Elf King is relatively recent, about seven or eight thousand years, the bones are relatively complete, and even retain shriveled skin.

It's just that half of the little finger is missing, and the chin is a little notched, which is not a hindrance.

And the Sea Emperor's left forearm is completely lost, and the time of death is at least tens of thousands of years, but compared with the Elf King, the Sea Emperor's strength is obviously higher than that of the Elf King, and his strength is bound to be stronger than the Elf King.

"The situation is urgent, let's talk about it when it's all resurrected. ”

Jing Chuan estimated that the corpses of the other gods were probably like this, so in that case, he would use some of the energy to revive these two first, and then talk about the rest.

Immediately, Jing Chuan aimed at the Elf King, and quickly began to mobilize the world power of the Middle Imperial World, as the light blue world power entered the body of the Elf King, the seven or eight islands in the northern part of Beizhou Island in the Middle Royal World began to collapse rapidly, turning into energy and injecting it into the Elf King's body.

The decaying body of the Elf King began to quickly turn into texture, and gradually, the shriveled corpse regained its glory and became a life with obvious life characteristics!

The powerful aura belonging to the gods burst out from this corpse, and Jing Chuan did not stop, but instead transferred some uninhabited islands in the southern continent of the Eternal Night World to continue to revive the elven king.

After doing all this, the Elven King's body has reached its perfect state, and now all that is missing is a soul.

And the spirit of the elf king has been annihilated, Jing Chuan can spare no effort to pull him back, but there is no need.

He is currently in the confrontation period with the Holy Ancestor of the Black Death Realm, Jing Chuan will not exert any energy from himself, even the resurrection elf king uses the world power of the Middle Imperial World and the Eternal Night World, so naturally he will not spend more energy to reshape his soul back.

In this way, it is better to implant a soul that is completely loyal to you, such as Hella and Hercules, which is more convenient.

And just like that, a new elven king was born.

Before Jing Chuan could give the Elf King his soul, Jing Chuan moved his gaze to the Sea Emperor again.

"With the current uninhabited islands in the Middle Imperial World and the Eternal Night World, at most four Elven King-level gods can be resurrected, since this is the case, let's resurrect the Sea Emperor who is equivalent to 1.5 Elf Kings first. ”