Demon queen, when did you become so bad-hearted?

Crooked, demon spirit? It's the instigator again!

Alas, if it weren't for my righteous and awe-inspiring Wang to maintain this 'majestic' character, maybe I would have ......

The outrageous thing happened again.

[Yo, Brother Hao!, do you want me to tell Rachel what is writing orthography?] Ash said in a spiritual connection, rubbing his leg line intentionally or unintentionally as he spoke, showing off his slender and straight legs.

Wang Hao's eyes widened, and he was choked to 'not speak rudely'.

O man!

There is always such an age of secondary two.

When I never touched a girl, I was crooked in the monk's temple, and after I came out of society, I looked back at myself back then, and I had a kind of rush to kill this turtle grandson.

Anyway, what are you teasing Rachel for?

I, the client, have not decided whether to touch her or not!

Here, Wang Hao has N black lines on his forehead, and the cheers from the front line over there go straight through the sky, making it impossible for the big guys to get off the stage.

Thereupon......

I'm not hiding, stud!

"Shhhh

The sound of cracking silk resounded in the sky!

Another spatial barrier was like a torn curtain, and it was torn open with a bang, revealing the giant creature behind it.

"This guy ......" Rachel immediately frowned!

No one knows the power of their own ultimate move better than the person concerned!

Kill the Void Whale with one blow, and by the way, the light cannon turned into fire, and taught the Sandworm King a hard lesson. Rachel is pretty sure that the Sandworm King doesn't have half a life if he doesn't die.

Normally, without the [year] as the time to recuperate, the Sandworm King would not be better. Maybe it's going to be scrapped for the rest of your life.

It's common sense!

There is no such thing as a perfect creature in the universe!

The one with strong self-healing ability, like a slime, a tentacle monster or something, a hydra with a head very similar to a turtle or something, chop off a head in minutes, and it will give you a new one in a second, but don't expect the strength of the body to explode.

The body is N times stronger than steel, and the strength has gone up, and it is often very difficult to get hurt once it is injured.

The king of the sandworms kept coughing up blood when he ran back to run, which really responded to the sentence 'The old child coughs badly, most of them are wasted!'.

Who knows, the anti-king camp has never been a fuel-efficient lamp!

The Sandworm King is back!

Looking at its back, which was beaten into ashes by light cannons, and now it was all filled with all kinds of aberrant flesh, many people were so disgusted that they wanted to vomit on the spot.

It's a mix of humans, orcs, animals, and a whole bunch of mysterious creatures.

A closer look at the thorny dorsal ridges reveals the limbs of these species.

At the same time, players can see in their vision that the label of the Sandworm King has been changed to [Undead].

Seeing this, Rachel was really angry and happy.

Fortunately, he fired with all his strength that time, beating the Void Whale King to slag, otherwise it would be another drama of the return of the dead.

Abandoning the thoughts that came to her mind before, Rachel spat out, "It's endless!"

Alas!

This story tells everyone that if you can't learn how to recycle salted fish as biomass like Wang, then you should learn hard, what is called [Ping A kills the enemy, whips the corpse].

This kind of fantasy world, is not the end, if you don't have a [broken bones and ashes + soul scattered] package, you really can't sleep well!

At this time, in addition to the Sandworm King, the anti-kings all appeared together.

Maybe it's because of the different folk customs, or maybe it's the way it's marked.

Some anti-kings have names, while others, such as the Sandworm King and the Void Whale King, are abbreviated by the XX King.

In addition to the three-headed dragon king Baron Franco just now, the shadow demon king Shadu, the spider king Spade, the mud giant Made, the chief fallen dark knight Yundaos, and three new faces -

Mammoth Giant King [Eight Fangs]: This seven-story mahout has long surpassed the scope of orcs. The whole body is covered in pitch-black steel skin, and the limbs are extremely thick. The huge mammoth's head was so striking that it hung almost on its chest. The long trunk of the elephant covers the lower abdomen and hangs down to the ground like a third leg.

Looks a bit like a toad man, has rotting and sore skin all over his body, and is a three-story swamp demon [Fatad Swan]!

The last one is a red haze about ten meters in diameter. It floated and tumbled irregularly. Like a flock of sparrows caught in the turbulence of the air.

This should be the Demon King of the Soul Department.

The system labels it as [???]!

That's a bit of a hassle!

I don't even know what the attributes of the enemy are, and most of the fights will be pitted.

"Whew!" Wang Hao let out a long breath of turbidity and glanced at Ash.

Ash snapped his fingers in a daze.

"Woo-woo-woo-"

The long, heroic sound of trumpets resounded throughout the Wall of Sighs fortress group.

The primitive and rich sound is easily reminiscent of the fighting scenes between humans and various creatures in the barbarian era.

It doesn't matter which plane, which world.

War is the eternal subject between living beings.

No one is born weak!

No one is an absolute hegemon!

The positioning of the biological chain is determined by the most brutal battle -

The earth is the ruler of human beings after 10,000 years of evolution!

What about God's forsaken land?

When several minotaurs, who had an astonishing lung capacity, sounded the horns of a two-story building made of the horns of bloody yaks unique to the world of Sandus, the gates of the fourth city wall, which stretched to the front line of the final line, opened one after another.

A black wave that seemed to be turbulent and surging, but was actually extremely docile, arched all the overlords and heroes, and rushed down the river to the front line.

When the Guardian's side converges with their behemoths, they stand a distance of a thousand meters.

From a human point of view, this is far away.

Given that there are giant beasts such as Basatan and the three-headed dragon, which are 100 meters wide.

A thousand meters is a charge, a matter of seconds.

The six vertical pupils of the three-headed dragon Balon stared at the black figure standing on top of the evil giant crab, crossed at the top of the bunker.

"Jason Momoa! What a calculation! You deceived the whole world!" The three rumbling voices shook the entire atmosphere, turned into thousands of echoes, and finally converged into one, like a giant hammer, slamming towards Wang Hao.

The sound that almost turned into substance rushed to a hundred meters in front of Wang Hao, but it was perfectly neutralized.

Wang Hao didn't have to say things like "What are you yelling at loudly, what are you doing, you have something to find property management!", the golden dung fork in his hand is the strongest 'property management'.

Even if this is not a dimensionality reduction blow, the artifact of the sea god Poseidon is still not something that can be insulted with a casual roar.

The corners of Wang Hao's mouth raised: "Balon, did you misunderstand something? I never said that I am from the evil camp!"

Baron Stop.

Damn, sand sculpture players are too chaotic.

Generally speaking, there are big guys who have soldiers.

The devil knows that your soldiers are so chaotic, and you are actually a good person?