When the money reaches a certain point, it's a numbers game.

In the past, Wang Hao was to cope with the cost of the game engine, so he patiently served those guys who were happy with level 13. Now, huh!

It doesn't matter if you give me a knife or something else, in front of the Galactic Order Council, this thing is no different from waste paper.

A little pit Rachel, a batch of tumors cleared, Wang Hao refreshed himself and let Hei Zhen come alone, looking at Hei Zhen who was screaming by the 999 consecutive attacks of the Black Water Sword in the M-shaped defensive posture, Wang Hao somewhat understood where the taste of Phantom Feather Neon came from.

That's not the point, the point is that Wang Hao finally got a peek at one of Rachel's hole cards.

Rachel certainly couldn't let the nest be destroyed.

After discovering that the abyss legion's partial division was frantically pulling her hips, Rachel had to send her own elite.

The Sea Monsters have struck again, defeating the so-called Sea Clan elites who can't even swim, and they are very proud, unscrupulously harassing the fishermen on the seashore.

They quickly locked onto two young pale humans.

What are they doing?

Do you fish?

As soon as the sea monster approached the two of them, before it could react, because of the surging water waves and the refraction of the sea water became chaotic, a black object had already grown from far and near, rapidly growing in size, and immediately "clicked", and a spike the size of an axe was inserted into its head, easily splitting the blue skull in half.

The sea monster, which quickly lost consciousness, didn't even see what was killing it.

Only onlookers could see that it was a very large lion-like creature.

At five meters in length, it is comparable to a small car, and most notably, it has a scorpion tail that is less than ten meters long. When the tail is cocked, the tail can be retracted like a rubber band, making the tail length more than 20 meters in an instant.

The scorpion tail is not only as sharp as a cone, but also has a crimson reflection on it, which represents the universal signal of nature - poisonous!

Often the more colorful the animal, the more poisonous it is!

That's right, this is a high-level Demonic Beast Manticore.

It flapped its huge bat wings, more than 15 meters long, and with its light movements, it jumped vertically and horizontally on the towering reefs by the sea. Perception beyond imagination allows it to ignore the disturbance of the water surface and accurately kill the sea monsters lurking in the shallow waters and around the reef.

It doesn't go into the water, but it can easily kill all enemies in shallow water.

Behind it, the knight of the Yandi Legion sitting upright on the saddle is even more eye-catching.

The manticore is not one or two, but more than 100 manticores are dispatched, and the safety of the sea is finally guaranteed.

Rachel, who received the report that the grain production of the Tides had returned to normal, did not look happy at all, and she unconsciously gnawed on the fingernails of her right thumb.

She didn't need to be reminded that she knew she had lost a lot: letting the elite Warcraft Knights, who were enough to be the decisive force on the battlefield, do the work of overseers, which exposed the fragility of the Yandi Legion's logistics and added additional risks.

The Manticore is not a water-based monster after all.

In case the other party comes to some high-level water type demonic beast, the manticore will also finish the ball.

What is the right thing to do, Rachel knows - letting the Abyssal Person's shield crab enter would theoretically solve all the problems perfectly.

This has the premise that Jason Momoa is his own person.

At the thought of this, Rachel angrily overturned the table of her mind, and she personally agreed to let the Grand Duke come in to kill the blasphemer, which was tantamount to letting the killer in and trying to kill Jason.

Will Jason be so generous and not hold a grudge against her?

It's impossible to think about!

Don't give Jason a chance, once she has the chance, Rachel feels that her fate is doomed.

The entry of the shield crab army is a typical tail that does not fall.

If the crisis can be solved for a while, he will be pinched by Jason when he turns back to his own food channel, and Rachel's scalp is numb just by imagining this scene.

"No! no! absolutely not!" What made her even more mad was that the Winged Terran actually hooked up with the Abyss Legion without saying a word.

After asking her if there was food to offer, and receiving a desperate refusal, Phantom Feather Neon offered to settle it herself. Rachel gritted her teeth and agreed, only giving one request, which could not affect the defensive operation.

Who knew that she turned around and led the team to settle in the Abyss Legion's station?

The woman had clearly talked to Jason early in the morning.

This blatant digging of the wall made her lungs blow up.

She was helpless.

The other party replied officially: "Our winged people have a higher immunity to the toxins of marine fish. ”

Rachel slapped the table angrily, "Jason, that ruffian!"

The slender and charming legs and arms of the Phantom Feather Neon, combined with this wild costume, will definitely make any man's heart pound just by looking at it, even Rachel herself will be amazed.

But Neon didn't hesitate to take refuge in that damn Jason!

"Let's see if we can find the food reserves in Jason's lair. Rachel instructed Daria.

"Okay, but don't get your hopes up. ”

"I know. ”

......

Godforsaken Land 1024 is under intense attack at this moment.

Hundreds of thousands of demonic beasts came in from various portals, indiscriminately, and directly slaughtered. Any creature that does not have its own soul mark is the target of its hunt.

A giant beetle the size of a heavy tank, a demon wolf with two heads and barbs, and an elemental monster covered in shiny red translucent crystal clusters......

These chaotic monsters are not systematic at all, yet they do not fight each other, and are guided by the mystery of the distant void to launch a frantic attack on every station of the Abyss Legion.

"Ahhhh

"Help—"

Panicked screams can be heard everywhere.

But more often than not, it was the black-armored guards with the gold trident badges, standing on high places, directing orc civilians to take refuge.

Pek-Rabi stood on the top floor of the train station, whether it was her half-orc status, her blue and white hair color, her old rhinitis-like voice, or her solid gold hero epaulettes.

"Don't panic, everyone! Line up in an orderly manner! Whoever cuts the queue will be severely punished, and they will be left here to die!"

"You don't have to bring anything with you! The owner of Moma has prepared a shelter for everyone, and with the [resident card] you can get food, clothing, and shelter. ”

Ironically, there are several humanoid wolf skins hanging on this train station on the South West Road.

It is impossible for the orcs to wipe out all the bestiality in just a few months, especially after someone has run away, and after the repressive policy seems to have subsided, there have been several small rebellions, involving around five hundred people.

The rebellion was brutally suppressed, and the rebels led by werewolves were all wiped out, and they were hung on the train station and burned alive.

The slogan they shouted was "If we want to be free, we have to break down that damn wall!"

The towering reinforced concrete walls have become a symbol of the cage.

Now he has become the protector of orcs and half-orcs.