Chapter Sixty-Seven: The Red and White Winter

The crisp first rays of sunlight cast down, and Du Ge opened his eyes and pulled his arm out of Scarlet Jiu'er's arms. Sit up and let the sunlight shine through the huge glass floor-to-ceiling windows. Bask in the morning light and stretch yourself.

The two Loli were also woken up by the song and sat up in a daze.

The sheets slid down, revealing snow-white ketone bodies.

It's a pity that the two Loli still haven't developed.

Only age, body or something grows up, as if it hasn't changed for 10,000 years. The two Lori's eyes rubbed in a daze, and they stuck to Duge's body again, scraping Duge's cheeks with their ears, and calling out inarticulately.

"Bastard ......", "Crossing the Song ......", "Playing ......", "Still ......"

Du Ge slapped twice, and one of them was rewarded with a red handprint on his buttocks. Directly scared the two Loli awake, and angrily asked for Duge's ears with small teeth.

"Alright, stop making a fuss. Today is the official general attack. ”

got up and washed, and then Du Ge took out specially customized clothes.

No, it should be said that it is a war uniform.

He is now the supreme commander of the entire alliance's military, and of course he must pay attention to his own image. Put on this uniform, which can be said to be handsome, and then put on a military hat. The immortal on his back walked out of the room.

Out of the room, it was the army that was nervously preparing.

After Luo Xiaoyi launched an attack in the rear of the humans, Du Ge no longer curled up in Silver Blood, and ordered the orc army to take the initiative to attack.

The main army of mankind has long lost the will to fight. What they want is to rush back to their own country to stop the red leaves who are taking advantage of the fire.

How could Du Ge give him a chance?

Hunt down these humans.

Watari personally went to the battlefield and personally led the army to the fullest. And the leader himself went to the battlefield, which was very morale-boosting. In the admiring eyes of the people around him, Du Ge chuckled faintly.

He did this in order to expand his influence.

After all, he was for the power of faith.

Now, it's time to pack yourself with all your might. The Orc Alliance fights against the Supreme Commander of the Humans, and this identity makes everyone remember and worship themselves. Extracting the power of faith from it also paves the way for future plans.

Wrap yourself.

Deify yourself.

Extract Faith.

The army was ready, and Wataru rode the furball to the front of the crowd. The furball is also covered with silver armor, which comes from the hands of elves, and is a cumbersome and delicate endorsement. has lost the usual appearance of hanging children, and now the hairball looks like a lion patrolling the world.

The three tails arched and the proud heads were raised.

Just like the song on its back.

With a sonorous sound, the Immortal unsheathed and pointed obliquely at the sky. Under the gaze of tens of thousands of orc iron horsemen, Du Ge said with a cold gaze:

"Whole army, charge!"

The shouts of killing and the horn of the charge were also sounded.

Duge took the lead, like the blade of a blade. Dashing through the vast snow, with the black pressure of the orc cavalry, launched a counterattack on the human station.

……

When Duge galloped on the battlefield, on the human side, in the palace of the Demon Moon King, one of the three empires.

This splendid Magic Empire, the original solemn and mysterious palace, has been soaked in blood at this time. The Momiji troops, dressed in black combat uniforms, quickly broke in, and under the cover of flashbangs and smoke grenades, soldiers armed with shotguns broke in.

Those royal soldiers in delicate armor.

Under the bombardment of the shotgun, a piece was swept down.

Even the heavily armored soldiers were directly thrown up and smashed to the ground by some soldiers with black lines tattooed on their bodies and bulging muscles, and their bodies were directly torn apart. On the throne of the palace, the old emperor of the demon moon sat on the seat, looking at the Red Leaf troops who broke into the palace with a weak and desperate expression.

After the entire royal palace was controlled by Kiyomitsu.

A graceful figure slowly walked in through the broken door.

Luo Xiaoyi is dressed in a black tight-fitting leather suit, which perfectly supports the curves of her body and seduces people to commit crimes. Holding a leather whip in his hand, it is not as pure and beautiful as it was at first, but with a sense of charm. Looks more like a whip-wielding queen.

In the eyes of the old emperor, Luo Xiaoyi was like a demon who came out of hell.

All his guards, under the opponent's magical weapons, fell to the ground in minutes. There is no obstacle at all, just like the armies of other countries. Under the most powerful weapons of the other side, it is simply a one-sided slaughter.

And wherever the other party passes, the traitor must answer.

Moreover, the selection is still the expeditionary force's crusade to the east, and the state of emptiness of the strength of various countries.

The betrayal of the other party was premeditated.

Autumn leaves have set off an irresistible frenzy.

The old emperor of the demon moon wanted to get up, and reached out to draw the long sword at his waist. At this time, a long knife stabbed him in the chest. Directly fixed him on the throne, his face was full of unwillingness and anger, two eyes stared at the sect with round eyes, stared at the person in front of him and scolded angrily, but his voice seemed weak:

"You...... Despicable ......"

The speed of Luo Xiaoyi's steps has never changed, and he stepped on the elegant cat's steps and moved forward slowly until he reached the old emperor's side.

Then she sat directly on the emperor's lap, stretched out her slender jade fingers, gently hooked the old emperor's beard and said:

"I don't like the word mean, it may be a compliment to some bastard, but to me I feel like an insult, dear old emperor, what do you say?"

"You study the dark arts, and the guys won't let you go...... The Holy City Arbitration Panel and the Helios Cult will definitely judge you guy. Sending your soul to hell is not a story to be born! ”

Because of the injuries in your body, the old emperor stammered when you spoke, but in the end, his face roared fiercely.

Luo Xiaoyi was unmoved.

The playful expression on her face never changed, with a look of frivolity and arrogance.

"You study the dark arts, but you. What I'm studying is nothing more than totems, how can black magic appear on this continent without the permission of you people behind your back? So, he should be judged. It's you. And I am the judge. ”

Luo Xiaoyi said as a pair of slender jade hands walked around the old emperor.

Finally, he held the long knife stuck in the old emperor's shoulder.

"Your reign, it's time to end, go. Meet your wife and children underground. ”

After speaking, Luo Xiaoyi pulled the long knife and cut the old emperor's neck.

Even though the blood splattered her body, she didn't care at all and waved the long knife in her hand, making his bewitching even more prominent under the rendering of blood.

The banner of the Demon Moon fell completely on this day.

The red leaves are like a virus, and this red virus is spreading rapidly throughout the human world. The main crusade, the empty human country in the country, in the face of the overwhelming red, can only weakly hang down the blade in his hand and break the fluttering red flag.

And on the orc territory, the white orc wave was like an avalanche, and the silver blood was like a deafening explosion, shattering the snow on the peak, and the avalanche was overwhelming, unstoppable.

In the midst of the raging red and white, the spread of war has also come to an end.