In the barbarian capital, in the palace, the extremely tragic battles can be seen everywhere.

"Dumb Kalu!"

I saw a naked barbarian wearing a scarlet robe roaring in the sky, behind him, a huge blood-colored male lion jumped out from behind him, the male lion roared wildly, although it was only an energy aggregate, but this male lion was lifelike, like a living thing, Sen Ran's claws slapped down, "boom", on the square, the heavy stone slabs paved for thousands of meters were cracked inch by inch, and dozens of white bone puppets that exuded strong energy fluctuations died instantly, and were crushed into powder.

"The Barbarian King's Mausoleum is built under the palace, and the entrance is in the Barbarian King's Palace, so it seems that the target is not far ahead?"

A voice said to itself, but the voice was extremely clear, so that people could hear it clearly and clearly.

It's a pity that the barbarians obviously don't understand the meaning of these words, just as most people don't understand barbarian language.

The ghost mist gathered in the air, and a white bone puppet wearing a purple robe appeared like a ghost, it walked on the chaotic battlefield as if no one was walking, and with a move, the majestic and rich ghost fog in the air instantly turned into misty water vapor, and then, the water vapor converged, and a three-headed water dragon with a height of 100 meters appeared beside it.

The boundless water vapor surrounds the water dragon, turning the neighborhood into a world of water.

The three dragon heads on the left, center, and right let out a dragon roar at the huge male lion, and the mere aftermath of the sound shattered all the bone golems and barbarians within a radius of a kilometer.

"Kia Kaswaru. ”

The barbarian thumped his chest and roared angrily, his red eyes staring at the purple-robed bone shadow.

"Boom!"

The blood-colored male lion, the three-headed water dragon, stood at this moment, and went crazy.

The roar of the lion and the roar of the dragon were endless, the terrifying majesty was cathartic, and countless buildings were scattered under the fight of the two giant beasts.

It's like going back to the time of the wilderness, when the giant beasts killed each other.

Not only this battlefield, after thousands of years of expansion, this barbarian palace occupies one-fifth the size of the barbarian capital, and countless white bone puppets are frantically attacking all the main roads in the palace, and all the main roads are heavily guarded by barbarians.

One barbarian after another forgot to die, and a white bone puppet did not hesitate to live and die.

Although these barbarian guards were all strong people carefully selected from hundreds of millions of barbarians, there was also no shortage of strong people among these white bone golems, and hundreds of white bone golems who exuded the fluctuation of the aura of the Spirit Sea Realm were the leaders, each with a team of white bone golems to attack the defense line.

Flesh and bone chips flew together, barbarians and bone shadows danced together, and the two sides jointly composed a dark and gorgeous bloody movement in this huge barbarian capital.

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"Siscaru, Siscaru!"

In the center of the main hall of the Barbarian Palace, the burly and sturdy Barbarian King sat on the throne, his face was pale, and the totem revived by the blood sacrifice of thousands of kings did not play the role he imagined, and at this moment, in his palace, countless evil white bone monsters were frantically attacking.

"Four joys in the warehouse!"

In the hall, an old barbarian knelt down and said tremblingly, with an irrepressible sadness on his old face.

Since the upheaval, feeling that the palace garrison is insufficient, the barbarian king has ordered all the residents of the city to come to the palace to serve the king, and just now Siscaru is asking when the seventh wave of barbarians outside the palace will attack.

Although the palace was large, it could accommodate no less than millions of barbarians, and with so many barbarians, it could only be divided into waves to attack from the periphery.

According to the reason, inside the palace, the guards held the defensive line, and outside the palace, the barbarians attacked like a tide.

Under attack from the inside and outside, it should not be difficult for them to achieve victory.

However, the sad truth is that the first six waves of barbarians attacking from the periphery have been killed, and the palace guards guarding the main roads have also suffered heavy losses, and the defense line is crumbling, but the enemy is fighting more and more.

The old barbarian has lived in the barbarian capital for more than two hundred years, and his feelings for the city are unparalleled, and his heart is already sad when he sees his homeland in ruins, and he is even more chilled by the barbarian king's order to spare the death of his son.

In this way, even if the evil is finally repulsed, the city will die due to the withering population.

"Chiksyalulu?"

The old barbarian, who had a mortal heart, said that he wanted to persuade the barbarian king to withdraw from the palace, and the enemy's goal was clear from the beginning, and it had always been the palace.

In this case, in order to preserve its strength, it is not impossible to temporarily give up the palace, anyway, the enemy cannot always be entrenched here.

And if the enemy really has such an attempt, the old barbarian also thinks that it is not a bad thing, although the person who reported the news cannot escape from the black fog shrouded in the periphery, and the people outside do not seem to be able to enter the black fog, but after a long time, someone in the Great Barbarian Dynasty will definitely find out the abnormality of the royal capital, once the three royal elders return with the army, it is not difficult to break the strange black fog, and the enemy trapped in the palace can only be caught in the urn, and the blood feud will be completely liquidated.

"Click!"

The golden armrests on the throne were pinched and exploded by the barbarian king.

"Coussy!"

He yelled angrily at the old barbarian.

This suggestion seems good, but it does him more harm than good.

The barbarian regards honor as everything, and if he chooses to retreat like a coward, once the matter settles down, his best end can only be to abdicate in disgrace, the barbarian can accept a barbarian king who is incapable, but not a cowardly barbarian king.

For his own sake, he must also fight to the death in the palace with the enemy.

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"Battles, a lot of battles. ”

In a ruin on the east side of the barbarian capital, hundreds of barbarian corpses were piled up into a tower, and the blood gathered into a pool of blood, bloody, gloomy, and seeping tight.

At the top, a black and thin bald young man sat with a big sword on his shoulder, he didn't have anything on his upper body, his rib-like body looked like a sick seedling, but if you look closely, you can find that the seemingly skinny figure actually hides a terrifying power comparable to that of a dragon elephant, every inch of muscle and flesh exudes a metallic luster, as if countless steel bars are twisted together, the chest is one by one, every time it beats, there will be a dull sound like a copper drum.

"Brother Butcher Knife, I have inquired clearly, that kid from the Green Demon is in the south. ”

Under the corpse tower, a flat-headed young man stepped on a pool of solidified blood, and there were dense fragments in the pool of blood, all of which fell from the corpses on the corpse tower.

Holding back the fear and physical disgust in his heart, the flat-headed young man lowered his head and said in a respectful voice.

"Green Demon, don't look for him. ”

The bald young man was stunned for a moment, then remembered something, and waved his hand.

"Not looking for it?"

The flat-headed young man had a puzzled face, and his calm voice suppressed the ecstasy in his heart.

The green demon is famous, and he is one of the leaders of the young generation of Ji Guo, and it is naturally excellent to avoid facing this kind of role, although he thinks in his heart that the butcher knife is invincible, and the green demon is not an opponent, and he is afraid that his own big man will fall into a state of madness when he fights, and the butcher knife at that time will not care about the life or death of their little brother.

Sometimes it is not without precedent to kill and rise, and it is not without precedent to cut off the younger brother.

The woman of the green demon, the little brother of the butcher knife.

The former is a treasure for the green demon, and the latter is a tool for the butcher's knife.

"yes, let's go there......"

The butcher's voice sounded hoarsely, and his finger pointed to the magnificent palace to the west, and his eyes were full of fanaticism like beasts.

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