The moment the spatial barrier on that small plane burst open, colorful energy ripples spread out, and dozens of special effects similar to magical protection attached to it automatically activated.

The vast majority are immune to the Red Claw, with only one white glow staining the Red Claw.

This strange energy is not necessarily intended to kill, but it has a strong knockback effect.

Red Claw was repulsed, and taking advantage of this opportunity, the [Shura Plains] suddenly flew into the side of the [Wall of Sighs] and became a pendant sheltered by it.

If this scene ends here, it will undoubtedly be a defeat for the anti-king.

When the blue strap tried to reach out again, pulling at the other planes.

The red claws suddenly 'roared'.

"Agudalas!!"

It's a very, very old language, dating back to the early days of the entire universe, the first highly intelligent language in the universe.

No one can fully understand this ancient language, which should have been lost.

At this moment, all the anti-kings understood the meaning - to raise the anti-flag against the hypocritical rulers!

With this roar that shook the entire void, the bare claws moved forward fiercely.

There was a sudden flash in the distance, and then all the anti-kings 'heard' a sound similar to a crack. With the red claw grasping weakly, a spatial rift as thick as a kilometer appeared.

It tore the space apart.

That's right! The anti-king turned the table here.

It told the council in a clear way - don't think about dragging the plane back to its lair with an off-the-board move, and you will obediently seal your defeat with blood...... Or win!

That's the end of the picture!

In the next second, the same voice sounded in the heads of all the anti-kings:

[You scum, I have cut off the hand of the council, and now, the time has come to prove your worth, and no matter what means you use, break through the last barrier, you will get the freedom you have always dreamed of. Failed...... Hey hey!]

An illusory hourglass appeared in their minds, and the sand on it was about two-thirds of it.

It's obvious – you're running out of time!

Immediately, an anti-king said: "There is not much food on the Guardians' side, as long as we stick to the previous policy and interrupt their food supply......"

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted, and an anti-king with a triangular head spoke in a cold voice: "Shh ”

There was silence all around.

Before, everyone was reluctant to contribute, first, for fear that they would suffer losses, and secondly, their 'master' had not yet shown their muscles.

Now it's different.

His own master seems to have the strength to destroy a small plane in one go, that's really just right.

At this time, the anti-king, who continues to shrink behind, is estimated to be the first to be screwed out and.

The anti-king with three heads, each of which has three eyes in the shape of a zigzag, at this moment, a total of nine eyes, just one eye staring at an anti-king.

At the same moment, the mysterious 'master' made a perfect match with the three-headed anti-king.

Three large mouths full of long fangs opened, but they spit out the voice of their master, who ruled their life and death.

[From this moment on, Atadel's words are what I me!Go, little ones, prove your worth with blood!]

All of a sudden, the ten anti-kings who seemed to be on an equal footing were separated.

Whether convinced or not, at this moment, they must bow their proud heads.

Otherwise, they would be the victims of the Lord of the Red Claws to Liwei, the kind that died meaninglessly.

The three-headed troll known as Atadell revealed part of its true face from the shadows, it was a three-headed dragon—

One head, full of purple-blue horns, resembling a hedgehog, forms a dense power grid that is close to the body, and this head represents thunder.

One end, full of swaying black mane and dark phosphorus, with black flames flowing from Gu Pan, represents the fire of purgatory.

One head, like a corrupt dragon corpse, has many scales peeling off, revealing white bones and erosive muscles, and even maggots climbing on it, which should be a representative of death.

It is hard to imagine that these three unrelated attributes of wind horses and cattle would gather in one body.

The parts under its neck were all covered by shadows and mist, and it was not revealed at all, but by feeling, the anti-kings felt that it should not be the dragon's body below. After all, the lizard silhouette is still very recognizable.

How does it look...... Like a bowl!?

However, no one dares to delve into such a thing.

Atadel buzzed, "The master brought back the scraps that tried to escape...... You!you!you...... And you! You four keep an eye on them, and let their corpses fill the enemy's moat first. Don't let the eight guys who claim to be righteous have nothing to spare. ”

"Yes!" the four voices spoke in unison, full of humility.

The rotting dragon head turned to look at the swamp demon king Fatad, who looked a bit like a frog: "Together with Pence and Nat, you destroyed the 1024 Godforsaken Land. ”

Called the anti-king of Pence whispered: "That Jason Momoa ......"

"The master is supreme! The master's domination is absolute! Even if he is really a talent, you have the obligation to let him understand this!" The three dragon heads roared in unison, and the fierce power that burst out was like a monstrous wave, which wiped out all the careful thoughts, and made the nine anti-kings tremble.

The general attack is coming unexpectedly!

Rachel, who was still busy sheltering her own refugees, had a ridiculous trance: it was as if she was taking a nap and the other party would attack.

Terrifying monsters, like the frenzy that flooded the world, suddenly surged through the open portals, easily engulfing the entire avant-garde line of the Wall of Sighs.

"I can't stand it!" a flame knight in crimson armor let out a desperate cry.

At this moment, a huge six-meter-long war hammer fell in front of him, and the one wielding this war hammer was a cyclops of the same height.

Ordinary cyclops, not incapable of dealing with.

It's terrifying, but at least the ballista can easily kill them.

Cyclops tend to lack armor because of their large size, and the better ones will wear huge animal skins, and rely more on their thick skins to defend against enemy attacks.

But these cyclops are different!

They were crawling with beetles the size of shields.

Beetles, like human scales, covered almost all the gaps in the giant's body. The Beetle isn't invulnerable, either, but this defensive power equivalent to pig iron armor makes the already terrifying Cyclops even more difficult to kill.

It's hard to imagine that a giant would endure the disgusting sensation of such a beetle being clung to it.

The problem is, this scene actually happened!

The knights' ballistas were fired, and only a shallow wound was pierced in the giant's chest, and the experienced sergeant knew at a glance that it was definitely a flesh wound.

How else is this fighting!?

Just as the Flame Knight boasted that he was going to die, a trident stood in front of him with a deafening clang, and although it was embarrassing, it was blocked as it was.

A strange male Naga sings, "The light of the right way shines on that big belly—"