Chapter 811: Reaping the Consequences

"Now that a large number of warriors have been slaughtered, absorbing their painful souls, this will become a great supplement for its wreaking havoc, and it is difficult to destroy them with sunlight alone, at least not without prolonged exposure.

The only thing that is certain is that the greater the spread of this blood mist, the less lethal it will be, and if we retreat ten kilometers, it will most likely be helpless, provided it does not get enough flesh and soul.

Now that it is impossible to retreat in an organized manner, it is better to let go of the restrictions and let those soldiers retreat on their own, and then we will re-establish the royal flag in the rear and set up assembly points. ”

The current situation of the Theodin Empire is in line with the old saying, and they reap the consequences.

Their vigilance against the sacrifice of the Undead Empire was too low, giving them an opportunity to take advantage of.

Ulaanbari's face changed several times in a row, and Scambari just used a more pleasant way of saying it, in essence, in a word, that is, let him lead the team to escape.

This decision is very easy to make, and he doesn't even need to open his mouth, just nod, and the guards around him will rush out in a crowd.

But the consequences are very serious, which will cause further damage and damage to his reputation, and even if the assembly point is re-established, countless people will be scattered.

"Your Majesty is here!"

"Your Majesty is here!"

"Your Majesty is here!"

Just when Ulaanbari was hesitating whether to take the lead in escaping, there were already shouts from all around.

The chief of Ulaanbari's personal guard and the first warrior of the Western Odin Empire, Ori Lehok, led the elite of the Golden King's Tiger Guard to chase after him.

The tall Ori Le Hoke rushed to the front of Ulan Bari, and couldn't help but say: "We are late for rescue, please forgive your Majesty, I have sent soldiers to open the way in front, Your Majesty, please come with me, I will escort you to safety, what are you still doing in a daze? Why don't you hurry up and take Your Majesty away, if Your Majesty makes any mistakes, you will jump into the blood mist one by one to sacrifice!"

Under the reprimand of Ozhlehoek, the guards around Ulaanbari, half-pushed and half-done, guarded Ulaanbazh, and poured out along the road that Orilhok drove out.

They share life and death with Ulaanbari, and if Ulaanbari has any mistakes, their fate will be extremely miserable.

Ulan Bari's lips squirmed, and he couldn't spit out the words of life and death with the battalion, and he also rushed out with these guards in the middle of a half-push.

"Your Majesty Ulan Bari, since you're here, don't go, don't you want to dominate the Odin steppe? I'll give you such an opportunity now, as long as you join us, you will become the co-master of all Odin, haha......"

Ulan Bari and his party, among the panicked Odin orcs, were very obvious, and soon attracted the special attention of the blood mist giant face.

The Blood Mist Giant Face immediately reversed the direction of the main attack and chased after Ulan Bari.

If Ulan Bari can be killed, the merit is not under the successful completion of the sacrifice, and then the West Odin Empire, even if it is not seriously damaged, will fall into fragments again, which will facilitate the next move of the Undead Empire.

Ulan Bari kept his distance from the Blood Mist Giant Face, and couldn't help but say angrily: "Special Envoy Barnet, what do you intend to do? As an ally, why do you want to attack us? Regarding the matter of the Blood Sacrifice, we can obviously negotiate further and find a mutually beneficial way for both sides. ”

"Haha...... I didn't expect His Majesty Ulan Bari to say such childish words. The Bloodmist Giant Face let out an earth-shattering laugh, "Allies, what a joke, just by virtue of you, where do you have the qualifications to become an ally of the great Empress Narentoya? You are just a group of pigs, a tool to help us open the port bloodline defense line, now that the goal has been basically achieved, the rest of the things, our undead warriors can do it, why do you need to make trouble in it?"

Believing in the goddess Hull and joining Empress Narentoya is the only way out for you, you.

Don't say that I didn't give you a chance, as long as you are willing to embrace the goddess and accept the gift of the goddess, we can not blame you for everything you have done to the lion royal court and the people of the East Odin Empire, when the time comes, you will still be the king of your West Odin Empire, you will have countless undead warriors to fight under your command, your prestige will resound throughout the continent, and all living beings will tremble with fear under your name.

Come, join us with your people, you have no escape now. ”

"Dreaming!" Ulan Bari said angrily, "Even if I die, I will not become your appearance of no human being, no ghost or ghost, since I can step through your lion royal court once, I can step through the second time, next time, I will drag that slut Naren Toya to the scorching sun for a hundred days, and I will never give her a chance to come out and be a demon again." ”

The blood mist giant sneered coldly: "You really underestimate the supreme divine power of the goddess, you are helpless in the face of a blood sacrifice now, in the face of me alone, if you add the immortal warriors of the empire, do you think you still have a chance to resist? Don't be naΓ―ve anymore, the footsteps of the empire are irresistible, this world is destined to be reborn in the flames, casting the supreme prestige of the goddess, you are just doing a dying struggle now." ”

"Boasting!" Ulan Bari retorted stiffly, "If your goddess is really so powerful, why do you want to create a bunch of lackeys like you? If your empire is really invincible, why do you still use our hands to break through the broken vein defense? ”

Although the two sides were fighting a war of words, the pace of pursuit did not slow down, but became faster.

"Get out of the way, if you don't want to die, get out of the way of me!"

The Golden King Tinghuwei, who opened the road in front, became even more nervous, and Orile Heke had already personally rushed to the front to open the way, known as the first warrior of the Western Odin Empire, definitely not blown, with infinite strength, not to mention the Odin orcs, even if it was a huge war horse, it couldn't withstand his casual play, and he threw it out heavily, either a broken bone or a broken tendon.

"Kill them!" the Blood Mist Giant Face let out a piercing scream, and Barnett obviously knew that with his own speed, it was impossible to catch up with Ulan Bari and his party, and even the Blood Arrow effect that had just been developed was not particularly threatening.

Those Odin orcs were also frightened by the terrifying lethality displayed by the blood mist, and if you look closely, you can find the fatal flaw of the blood arrow.

To put it bluntly, the blood arrow is also a type of energy, and its limiting effect is very large.

If it is too scattered, the blood arrow will disperse within twenty or thirty meters, and it will not pose a threat to people at all.

If it is too cohesive, it must consume a lot of energy, and in terms of efficiency, it can be imagined, and it will not form an overwhelming offensive at all.

As a top warlock, Scambari naturally knows this very well, and has always led Ulaanbari to stay out of the attack range of the blood arrows.

On the contrary, it was not as wide as the sound of confusion, and the Odin orc soldiers who were guarding behind Ulaanbari's ass suddenly straightened their eyes, or stood in place, or turned around and walked towards the blood mist.

And at this time, the blood mist giant face gave birth to a new change, with a big mouth, and what came out was no longer countless blood arrows, but blood-colored phantoms.

Yes......

These blood-colored phantoms, with their mouths emitting high-pitched and piercing inhuman howls, could clearly see the silhouettes of people, and could even barely distinguish their appearance, and some Odin orcs even recognized their identities.

It was the companion who had been swallowed by the blood mist earlier.

But the living know them, but they no longer possess human reason.

After these blood-colored phantoms rushed out, they pounced on the Orcs who had been controlled by the Bloodmist Giant Face with a bewildered sound, and it only took a few seconds to drill in.

These Odin orcs with blood-colored phantoms in their bodies, their eyes glowing with red shadows, and their bodies exuding an abnormal bloody aura, drew their knives one by one, screaming and rushing towards Ulaanbari.

"Are you crazy? How dare you raise a knife against Your Majesty?"

"Stop, stop all, if you don't stop, you'll be blamed for our rudeness. ”

"Ah...... Do you really dare to do it...... Kill ......"

"Don't show mercy, these people have been controlled, they have completely lost their minds! Kill them, don't be entangled by them......

Those Odin orcs who were not controlled by the Blood Mist Giant Face naturally couldn't let them get close to Ulan Bari.

It's just that I didn't expect that those Odin orcs who were controlled by the blood-colored phantom were so decisive, so ruthless, and so hot-handed, and when they encountered obstacles, they didn't say a word, they drew their knives and slashed, completely ignoring that they were former brothers and comrades-in-arms.

As soon as he got started, he suffered a big loss, and four or five Golden King Tiger Guards were killed on the spot.

The blazing blood finally completely extinguished the luck of the survivors, and there was no chance of such an unconventional enemy, otherwise they would have to pay the price of their own lives.

These Odin orcs controlled by the Scarlet Shadow are not difficult to deal with, although they are decisive, their combat skills seem to have been completely forgotten, and they use a completely lethal style of play.

Once those Golden Kings and Tiger Guards get serious, it will be a one-sided slaughter.

With the same physical fitness, combat skills play a decisive role.

But the problem is that it is useless to simply kill the Odin orcs, and the real enemies are those bloody phantoms.

Before the Orcs were killed, the blood-colored phantoms rushed out of their bodies and pounced on the nearest Orc.

Those Golden King Tiger Guards instinctively launched a counterattack, but the blade of the long sword fell on their bodies, as if it had slashed on top of flowing water, and passed through.

The blood-colored phantoms that were hit let out a scream on the spot, showing that this kind of physical attack had some effect on them.

But it was not fatal, and it directly pounced on those golden royal tiger guards.

"Get out of here, get out of me......"

"Die, die, die......"

Those Golden King Tiger Guards waved their swords frantically, trying to get rid of the bloody phantoms, they didn't want to end up with the previous Orcs.

But their resistance was so weak that their hands passed directly through the bloody phantom, and there was no way to remove them from their bodies, at best, to slow down the time it took for them to enter their own bodies.

The Scarlet Phantom wanted to manipulate these conscious Odin orcs far more difficult than those who were originally controlled by the Blood Mist Giant Face.

Even if the entire blood-colored phantom has completely entered Odin's orc, it will not be 100% controlled immediately.

Many Odin orc soldiers struggled desperately between sanity and control.

One moment he wanted to swing a knife at his companions, and the next he was forcibly controlled, and some of them let out a desperate howl: "Kill me, kill me quickly, I'm about to lose my control......"

The only one who was able to put up an effective resistance was probably Skambari.

The magic energy around his body was surging, and the blazing white light was flourishing.

For this light, the blood-colored phantom instinctively took a detour.

If someone accidentally bumps into it, it immediately lets out a terrible scream and falls backwards at a faster speed.

When he retreated, the blood on his body was obviously much thinner, and he obviously suffered a lot of impact.

However, compared to the whole turbulent situation, Scambari is obviously lonely, and can only withstand more than ten meters around Ulaanbari, and it is a little powerless no matter how far it goes.

Seeing that the blood-colored phantoms had not been able to take Ulan Bari for a long time, the blood mist giant face roared angrily: "Kill them all!"

Although these powerful Odin orc soldiers are the best material for making blood souls and making immortal warriors, they are not his ultimate goal.

The ruler of the Western Odin Empire, Ulan Bari is what he wants.

Take him, and one person will take up an army of 100,000.

"Ah......h

The blood-colored phantoms let out a scream of fear, far more fear of the blood-mist giant face than of the restraint of the force.

rushed forward desperately one by one, even in front of the light system spell energy, it was full of white smoke, turned into energy, and scattered in the heavens and the earth.

The blood-colored phantom is like a moth to a fire, one after the other.

When there are enough moths to fight the fire, even the monstrous flames will be crushed alive.

This is the situation that Scambarge is facing now, the number of blood-colored phantoms rushing towards him is too large, and his magic energy resistance circle has been pressed again and again, and it will soon shrink to less than one-third of its original size.

"Run! I won't be able to hold out for long!" Scambarge urged.

But the giant face of blood mist that has been formed is no longer a simple blood mist, but a production machine, a general, and a commander.

While using those powerful Odin orc souls to create more blood soul soldiers, he also dispatched troops and arranged troops.

Not only did he send a large number of Blood Soul soldiers to pursue and intercept the siege of Ulaanba.