André Kermania and Joseph Gorria's armies passed by, and Joseph marched north to attack the Kelmania mainland, and a snowflake letter for help was sent to André. But André turned a blind eye to www.biquge.info the safety of his country and insisted on attacking Romania south.

Leaving Nient and 30,000 troops to occupy and seal the Gorria-Romanian border, the remaining 145,000 troops poured into Romania, a small country half the size of Torlistine.

Along the way, the armed Romanians launched a suicidal attack on the Kermanian army, which could hardly do any harm, but continued to kill them. But the bitter hatred in the eyes of the Romanian people, the madness that rushed up after fanatically chanting "Ancestor Blessing", and the guilt of countless people who died at the hands of the people made it seem that Kermania was wrapped in a layer of spiritual baggage.

Andrei indifferently ordered the army to slaughter the people, his expression hard and cold.

It took Nilent half a day to travel south from the border to the water capital, but André spent a day, killing and slaughtering more than 100,000 people. And Andrey's army suffered only more than 10,000 dead and wounded.

Outside the water capital, facing the city in the water, Andrei ordered people to start building pontoon bridges.

One of the commanders of the Fire Elf Legion advised: "Your Majesty, this was the case with the Duke last time, but it was interrupted by the fish that Romania did not know how to drive, and suffered heavy losses. Also think again. ”

Andrei waved his hand dismissively. "A small school of fish, I naturally have a way to deal with it. Let the army do it. ”

"Yes, Your Majesty."

An army of 135,000 cut down trees, weaved wooden rafts, and built pontoon bridges, encroaching on the water capital's confines little by little. Then, the army marched to the center, and with the appearance of Julio, countless fish poured out of the water, and pounced on the Kermanian army as they built a pontoon bridge.

The corps commanders set their sights on Emperor Andrei.

Before André walked to the water, he stretched out his hands high, and a fiery red gem on the middle finger of his right hand shone brightly, but it was the [Fire Gem] that should have been passed down in the lineage of the Romanian Pope. His eyes lit up with a golden red light, and his heart emitted consciousness, a connection with the ontological body not far away.

Follow your will, O Fire Elf, and I've come to break your seal. Lend me your power to set these waters on fire!!

Just as the water elf clone Shui Ling'er and Haotian who experienced the baptism of the water elf can communicate spiritually, Andre, who is the fire elf doppelganger, can also communicate with the fire elf body. Especially at this time, the distance between the two is very close, one is outside the water capital, and the other is under the water capital.

Bang-bang-bang-bang-

A loud heartbeat sound passed through the water and came from below, a scorching heat from below. In the darkness, a pair of scorching new molten golden-red eyes opened.

Flames, flames burned in the water, and the huge body rose with golden-red flames like a small mountain. The flames burn and emit infinite heat, and the nearby water is constantly evaporated, and the steam rises; And the water above keeps falling to fill the nearby space.

The fire elf's massive body struggled to its feet.

The huge body had just stood up halfway, and beams of bright white chain-shaped bands of light lit up, reflecting the surroundings, and the chains of white light formed by more than a thousand void magic power tightly wrapped the huge body of the fire elf, bound to the bottom of the lake engraved with dense incantations, and the huge five-pointed star pattern lit up with white light, forming a semicircular light shield that firmly suppressed the fire elf's impact.

Unable to break free from the seal of the ancestor for a long time, the fire spirit let out an unwilling roar.

"Ahh

[Fire Elf, follow your will, and I have come to break your seal. Lend me your power to set these waters on fire!! 】

The fire spirit, who had stopped struggling, finally realized that it was the same flame that had been separated 300 years ago. I'm really here.,It looks like the doppelganger did a good job.。 The Fire Elf grinned, revealing its golden-red flame-dense teeth.

Just do what you want, doppelganger.

The Fire Elf's hands stretched out against the white light mask, and although it was difficult to break through, his hands emitted a golden-red glow, and a huge amount of heat was continuously released from the Fire Elf's body.

Returning to the surface of the water capital, the fish were still attacking the pontoon bridge and the soldiers who had fallen into the water. In just ten minutes, about 5,000 soldiers have fallen under the attack of sharks and piranhas.

Just as the fish were raging, the waters were heated and boiled, and the huge body of water in the entire water capital was heated to a boil by the heat released by the fire spirits.

The "poof", "poof", "pop" and "poof" boiling blisters exploded one by one, and the soldiers who fell into the water and the fish that were already in the water had nowhere to escape. The boiling hot water boiled the thousand soldiers and countless schools of fish in one pot like a soup.

It is difficult for the fish to exert their strength in the boiling water, and even if they try to swim towards the water capital, they will not swim for a few hundred meters before they are weakened by the continuous high temperature, and then they are drowned in the boiling water and killed, and finally roll their eyes and float on the surface of the water with the smell of steaming hot meat.

André saw that the fish had been eliminated and made contact with the body.

Now that the fish are out, stop the heat and let our soldiers move forward. Fire Elf.

After receiving the contact from the doppelganger, the fire spirit withdrew his hands and sat cross-legged on the ground, the flames coming out of his body also retracted into his body. The surrounding glittering chains and rune pentagram patterns shone away their brilliance as the fire spirits retracted, silently suppressing the fire spirits. Underneath the lake, darkness reigned again.

The fire elf slowly closed his golden eyes, and soon, Primir, I'm almost out of trouble.

Romania and Kermania both saw the scene of the lake boiling, Romania was like earth on the one hand, and the morale of Kermania was greatly boosted. Andrei preaches that this is the power of the fire elves, this is the sheltered war for the fire elves, come on, the fire elves are helping us.

One by one, the Keelmanian soldiers continued to build pontoon bridges to attack the water capital after the lake water dispersed the heat through the waterway to the adjacent waters, and the temperature dropped almost completely.

Inside the City of Water, the Papal Palace.

Pope Vitellio Romania and his envoy Julio looked at each other, and both saw hopelessness. The combination of lakes and fish was cracked, and Romania, with its weak forces, could not stop the attack of the military power Kermania.

Vitellio looked at the handsome Julio and sighed.

"Looks like this is my last."

"Your Majesty, I'll go with you."

Vitellio smiled, but shook his head.

"No, I'll stay, you have to go. Take the [Circle Mirror of the Ancestors], ride your white dragon, and escape. Go to the users of the void and use the [Ancestral Mirror] to monitor the elves' movements and protect the continent. Go ahead. ”

"Your Majesty!!" Julio looked excited and didn't want to leave.

Vitellio's face sank, and his scepter slammed against the marble floor.

"This is, my last command. Obedient!! ”

"Your Majesty—" Julio choked up, tears streaming from his eyes.

"Let's go!!" Vitellio shouted.

Julio clenched his fists and trembled, finally turning away as Vitellio struck him with his scepter. "I will obey your orders, Your Majesty." Ran to the Pope's bedchamber.

Vitellio arranged the funeral, smiled lightly, and left the Papal Palace.

Outside the Papal Palace, 30,000 guards of the City of Water and 100,000 doctrinal troops gathered in trepidation on the land in the inner ring of the city. The Pope appeared, and all their eyes fell on this weak man in a red robe and gold rimmed, wearing a papal crown and holding the papal scepter.

"Citizens, devotees of the first parents. Heretics who believe in the Fire Elves have arrived, seeking to save the Fire Elves who have been sealed by the First Ancestors, who are traitors to humanity and minions of evil. And we are the followers of the First Father, the executors who obey the will of the First Father, let us hold the weapons in our hands and fight those heretics to the end. Remember, the Patriarch who watched you in another world, believed in him devoutly, and fought for him, after your death, he will surely guide you to that beautiful world without wars and natural disasters, and those who betray him and blaspheme him will be beaten into a barren and sandy world without food and water and cannot die forever to suffer hunger and thirst. Now, take up arms and kill them with me. ”

The papal scepter emitted a faint white light that spread throughout the army with Vitellio's speech, and everyone was incited by the power of magic and words, and their expressions of confusion and fear swept away with excitement, and turned to kill the attacking Calmanian troops.

"Kill!!" "For the ancestors." "The Ancestors are watching us." "The Ancestors bless us."

A total of 130,000 troops burst out with strong fighting spirit, and even their physical fitness was much better, fighting with the attacking Kailmanian troops.

Alone in the square outside the Papal Palace, Vitellio's face was as pale as paper, coughing up blood, and he was half-on his knees with his scepter. He was determined to die, so he overdrew all his lives and blessed the 130,000 army with effects such as "fanaticism" and "bloodthirstiness", and now the oil has run out.

Finally, with a smile on his face, Vitellio, the 498th Pope of the Romanian State in 6,000 years, fell to the ground and died from the consumption of magic. O first father, did your servant follow your will?

Andrei didn't expect a makeshift army to cause him so much trouble, 130,000 Kyrmanian troops and 130,000 Romanian troops fought the most heaviest battles near the Papal Palace in the center of the Water City, every house and street was covered with blood, and often the Kelmanian soldiers slashed into the opponent's body and were firmly held by the opponent, and then killed by another Romanian soldier who caught up. The battle damage on both sides actually approached 1:1 at the beginning, and they both lost about 50,000 people, and the flesh and blood stained the nearby waters with a layer of crimson.

Andre sank his face and finally made a move, the fiery red armor on his body lit up in layers, and every engraving shone brightly. Andrei raised his right hand, and a stream of red light rose from his armor and disappeared into the clouds. Then, as Andrei dropped his right hand, countless half-meter-long flaming arrows fell from the clouds, and one arrow accurately penetrated the body of the Romanian soldier who was fighting with the Kelmanian soldiers, without accidentally injuring the Kermanian soldiers.

Wave after wave of flaming arrows, 30 50, 100 200, 500 800, 1000 1500, when more than 2000 people died under such flaming arrows. The Romanian soldiers' "fanaticism" blessed by the Pope was overwhelmed by the fear of magic and death that surged in their hearts, and they could no longer show their combat effectiveness comparable to that of the Carmanian soldiers, and then they were overwhelmed by the Carmanian soldiers, and the battle loss ratio continued to expand.

Andre stopped his magic and shook. For the fire elf clone, his control of magic far exceeds the [Quartet level] to the level of [five-star], but he only has the magic power of [triangular level] who attaches importance to military politics and ignores his own training, and if he doesn't rely on that [Fire Elf armor], he can't use such a trick. But he still smiled, Romania, it's over.

This time, because the Kermanian army lost many lives, and in the face of the army, it no longer had the guilt of slaughtering civilians, and spontaneously pursued and killed the Romanian soldiers without Andrei's order. The square of the Palais des Papes, which bled the most, even gathered in a pool of blood, in which the dead Vitellio lay quietly.

André stepped onto the grounds of the Papal Palace surrounded by soldiers, looking at Vitellio in a pool of blood.

The surrounding officers looked at Andrei.

"Cremated." Andre said lightly, bypassing Vitellio's body and entering the Papal Palace.

The Papal Palace was not devastated by the war, but it is still sacred and majestic in golden, white, and red hues.

However, the other buildings around are in black and red tones, and it is not an exaggeration to say that there is a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. None of Romania's 130,000 soldiers survived, and 70,000 were killed in Kermania. Combined with the number of people killed in the previous Nilent attack, more than 220,000 people died in the city, which was inhabited by only 50,000 people.

The Water Capital has been captured, and the Pope is dead. The slaughter of the northern part of Romania was emptied, the Guardian of the City of Water was completely wiped out, and only 6/70,000 of the southern part of the population of 300,000 remained. Romania was completely destroyed after southern Romania sent someone to present the instrument of surrender to Andrei in the Papal Palace.