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First of all, this "10,000" is an imaginary number, in this other world, it can be hundreds of thousands of ordinary people, or a dozen or twenty domain-level powerhouses;

The so-called "attacking the heart above, then attacking the city, and attacking the city" is just the realm of politicians, and if the proletarian medical dog wants to create power in this world and even ascend to the throne of the alliance, it is not enough to rely on mouth cannons, even if it is not enough to add strong pills, there must be enough dry bones to form his stepping stones.

Iron and blood, conquest, this is the passport to the world of fists and thighs, and if necessary, add another word, cold-blooded.

"It seems that I am much stronger than the yellow eel, at least when I was halfway through the tunnel, the other side surrendered directly. Chamberlain shook his head, looking at the fire lit up in the city, the golden light flashed in his eyes, "If you want to become a politician, you really need to abandon those immature ideas and become a real 'moral vacuum'." ”

Shrugging his shoulders, Chamberlain took out a basin and a sufficient amount of water from the spatial ring, and muttered while washing: "I am not guilty of shedding their blood." ”

Chamberlain's expression was very reverent, his movements were very focused, and it would be great if he wore a little more ornament around his neck and a black outfit.

"Your Highness, all the enemies below the domain level and above the twelfth level have been swept away, and the Hu Cong troops are in the final purge, but some of the enemies have fled from the city and retreated to the south, please ask if you want to pursue. Karl waited for Chamberlain to finish washing his hands before reporting to his work meticulously.

Obviously, relying on a group of cavalry, without relying on heavy weapons, he directly conquered a pass defended by an eighth-level campaign-level shield, and brushed Chamberlain with a layer of aura, called Divine Calculation;

Chamberlain closed his eyes, then slowly opened them, with a thick murderous aura in his voice: "Go to two thousand-person teams, and leave no one." ”

After speaking, he turned his head to look at the herald beside him: "The Abyss Blood Flag is raised at half-mast, and then send a message, my 607th Abyss Knights are at the forefront, and those who dare to hold on to the city and protect the followers of the Vulcan Sect will be slaughtered, and no chickens and dogs will be left." ”

The blood-colored banner is a universal slaughter beacon in this plane, fully raised, representing immortality, and half rising, it represents no killing, different families and different forces will embroider their respective family emblems on the blood-colored flag, the 607th Abyss Knights were originally affiliated with the Alliance, so there is no specific coat of arms, but a magic pattern representing the abyss is added to the flag.

In terms of decision-making, the proletarian medical dog still doesn't drag the mud and water, anyway, after seeing the end of this storm pass, the resistance that can be encountered later should be reduced a lot, right?

The knights who were fighting in the abyss smiled excitedly again, and Karl licked his lips, and even the scars on his face began to glow scarlet.

The battle below has been calmed down, and under the crushing of absolute strength, everyone in this pass has been slaughtered with extreme efficiency, even those merchants from other places cannot escape the fate, the materials that have been piled up here have been looted, and the entire pass has been coated with a thick layer of dark purple blood.

The blood was thick and thick, and even on the streets, only a small part of it flowed into the sewers, but because of the magic and fighting spirit, even if the blood in the city was full of blood and smell, there was not a single fly flying around the blood stains on the street.

In the sky, the battle between the leader of the Valhalla Guardians and the Vulcan Cult Divine Domain continued, the fire divine art and the pale golden sword light continued to collide in the air, making a huge roar, the battle between the primary sanctuary and the primary divine domain involved the application of rules, and the battle process could be described as a marathon, unless the opponent's weakness was killed with one blow, it was an almost endless attrition fight.

The proletarian medical dog squinted his eyes, observing the fight in the sky through the eyes of the true dragon, and only felt a layer of white sweat on his body, and he could see the change of moves between these two people, but some unbelievable attacks and dodges, let alone doing it, just couldn't think of it.

This comes from the accumulation of actual battles, and it is clear that being able to become the leader of a 1,500-strong Guardian army and be able to master the defense of a pass, both of whom are experienced in battle.

"If you go up, how long will it last?" Chamberlain turned his head to look at Karl, "If you take to the air now, or mobilize a team of 1,000 people, can you leave this god domain behind?"

Carl was also observing the battle situation in mid-air, and when he heard Chamberlain's inquiry, he shook his head: "If it is a one-on-one duel, five moves should be the limit, if I forcibly rely on the fighting spirit to rise into the air and insert into the battle group, it will not have any effect except for hindering my hands and feet, after all, this is not an abyss, nor is it an absolute forbidden demon realm." ”

Domain-level ...... Domain-level ......" The proletarian medical dog's brows slowly furrowed, to be honest, he was a little scared now, if old Kant hadn't fallen into his forbidden demon realm at that time, or had some armor and other things that could be played in the forbidden demon realm, then he should have been locked up as a guinea pig by now.

Karl was still observing the dynamics of the battle situation, but he was still explaining: "People below level 20 want to intervene in the battle between domain-level powerhouses, the conditions are very harsh, and they must be in some extreme environments, or use crushing spiritual power to directly interfere with the surrounding magic elements, space, and even domain-level powerhouses themselves. ”

The three words of spiritual power directly hit Chamberlain's G-spot, and his already squinted eyes narrowed even more, and the occasional golden light was even a little dazzling: "You say, if I get that Senest down or kill him directly, will there be a big news bigger than the slaughter of the city?"

Karl was stunned for a moment, and nodded subconsciously: "Of course, there are not many cases in the entire Pan Continent to kill domain-level powerhouses with strength below the domain level, and the most recent one is the holy daughter of the elf clan, but according to rumors, she used some kind of forbidden spell, otherwise she would not hide in the land of echoes......"

As he spoke, he suddenly felt a huge momentum around him, and as soon as he turned his head, he saw Chamberlain, who was smiling, gritting his teeth, a trace of electric light swirling on his armor, and the huge spiritual power even made him feel suffocated!

"The news, of course, must be carried out in a big way!" said to the proletarian medical dog in his heart, "fuck it!"