The huge magic of the hill giant collapsed with a bang, and the many creatures that were fighting were fighting inextricably! Some people saw the corpse smashed by the hill giant, but because they were fighting to the death with the enemy, they had no time to separate, if they retreated, they would inevitably be cut off by the enemy's butcher's knife, but if they didn't retreat, they could only be smashed by the hill giant! In fact, death is not terrible, what is terrible is knowing that death has come, and the god of death has wielded a sickle against him, but he can't do anything about it, he can only wait for the frustration and despair of death to come!

Compared to those who watched themselves go to the abyss of death but could not do anything, those who had already killed red eyes and only had the enemy in front of them in their eyes were lucky. Because they can't see anything in their eyes except for the enemy in front of them, and only when their eyes turn into pitch black, and only at the moment when all their consciousness is gone, they will wonder how they died.

It's just a pity that although death will take away a qiē of torture and hardship, it will leave infinite regret and reluctance, no matter what people are still in the heart that can't be forgotten, what has not been done will disappear with the death of life. Every person who is about to die will think about all the things in his life, whether the person is great or humble, whether strong or weak, whether complete or incomplete, as long as it is a person with emotions, there will be reluctance and regret when dying, but it is a pity that life is so fragile, no matter how pity and unwillingness there is at the end, it will eventually disappear.

The rain of blood dripped down the black robe and fell in a pool of blood. Xiao Chao's body did not pause, running at full speed, and the giant sword in his hand was held deadly. As long as it is a creature that stands in front of Xiao Chao, whether it is an enemy or an ally, all of them will be cut into two parts! Xiao Chao is like a black light in this scarlet battlefield, as long as it is touched by Xiao Chao, all of them will be cut in half! Kill, kill, more kill!

An extremely ugly-looking troll wields a mace in his hand. The war was unimaginable, and the troll's two fangs had been snapped off, leaving a crack that remained on its mouth. The troll already had a lot of scars on his body. But that's how the battle is, either the enemy falls or the enemy falls, and no one wants to die, so the troll is still fighting constantly.

Between the waves. The troll's enemies were finally unable to withstand the troll's frenzied attacks. As soon as his body went soft, a huge empty door was immediately revealed. The troll had been waiting for this opportunity for too long, and when he took advantage of it, the troll suddenly kicked at the crook of the enemy's leg, kicking the enemy's body and staggering, and at this moment, the troll had already swung the mace in his hand and smashed it down on the enemy's head!

Like a stick hitting a watermelon, how could a creature's brain withstand such a strong impact, and the barbs on the mace pierced into the creature's brain. Take all his life away in an instant. The troll was red-eyed, and didn't seem to know that one of his sticks had killed his enemy. He was still desperately rotating the weapon in his hand, smashing desperately against the head on the ground.

However, after a few blows of all his strength, the originally round head was smashed into the shape of a gourd, and the two sides of the head were swollen into a circle by blood accumulation, and a big pit was smashed in the middle. The troll's enemies could no longer see what the creature was, his face was disfigured, his eyes were hollow, and his eyeballs had long been smashed to no apparent extent. Saliva mixed with blood flowed from his mouth and down his already broken cheeks and fell to the ground.

Unfortunately, although this troll has defeated its own enemies, there are countless enemies on the battlefield, and when a creature focuses on only one enemy, it means that its life is about to end! Just when the troll was frantically whipping the corpse, an enemy soldier happened to kill his own enemy, but instead of whipping the corpse like a troll, the other party raised the butcher knife and began to look for the next target!

The red-eyed troll who had already killed had no idea that he had been taken as prey by others, and was still frantically smashing the corpse on the ground, not knowing that there was an enemy behind him licking the corners of his mouth bloodthirstily, and he had raised the butcher knife in his hand! The scythe of death has been raised, but the slaughtered have no idea!

The crazy troll finally finished venting the anger in his heart, the scarlet killing intent in his eyes receded slightly, and his reason finally returned to the troll. At this time, the troll finally felt the threat of death behind him, and suddenly turned around, only to see that a butcher knife had been slashed down! That speed, that distance, makes it impossible for the trolls to have any reaction time! Waiting for death is the most brutal of all, and the troll can only watch the butcher knife get closer and closer to his head!

In the moment of life and death, a black streamer swept in like a gust of wind! The butcher's knife that slashed at the troll was directly cut in two by a black two-handed sword, and the enemy who raised the butcher's knife was directly split into two pieces by a single sword! Because the distance was so close, blood shot out of the severed body, and the air pressure in the body directly splashed the troll's face!

I don't know how many killings I have to go through in the dead world to be able to grow, and this troll has been able to get to this point, naturally on the verge of countless deaths. But this feeling of life and death being reversed in an instant, this troll has not experienced many times. For a while, cold sweat flowed down the troll's body frantically, but it drenched the troll's body in an instant.

It is taboo to lose your mind on the battlefield, because the situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly, and a loss of mind may lead to death! Fortunately, this troll has experienced many battles after all, but he walked out of the situation of losing his mind in an instant, and hurriedly raised the mace in his hand to guard himself, so as not to encounter another plot, after all, not every time someone rushes out to save his life at the threshold of death. However, after such a thing, I think that this troll will definitely not whip corpses on the battlefield in the future.

At the thought of almost dying under someone else's butcher's knife just now, the troll's heart couldn't help but start to be grateful to Cun Zài who had saved his life just now. The troll gazed at it with gratitude, only to find that the streamer that had saved him just now had disappeared, leaving only a trace on the battlefield where no one dared to stand. The troll's pupils contracted rapidly, and he hurriedly turned his head to look, and the troll immediately gasped at this look!

I saw that on this chaotic battlefield, there was a vacuum about three meters wide! There is no living creature left above this vacuum zone at all, some are just a mess, some are just stumps and broken arms! It's like a painter drawing a straight horizontal line with ink on a white paper, which is sharp and eye-catching! As long as the storage zài in front of this black line will be swept away by this black, and all of them will be dyed black! There is simply no one who can stop this impact!

Looking down at the ground condescendingly, the entire battlefield has turned into an incomparably scarlet picture, and countless warriors who are desperately fighting are like drops of red dye, adding their own blood to this huge and incomparably large picture! And in this red picture, Xiao Chao is like a torrent, all the storage zài in front of Xiao Chao will all turn into powder and be swept into slag by Xiao Chao!

Svein sat on the back of a bone dragon and scanned the battle condescendingly. Because as long as there is a fight, the creatures of the dead realm will be shocked by blood and killing, so the focus of the battle is to arrange the formation of the army at the beginning. Now that the occupation is hot, even Svein can't interfere with the army. After all, all the orders of the control army are completed by relying on the flag, and when there is a battle on the ground, there is also a fierce battle in the air, not to mention watching the flag on the ground, even the flag bearer in charge of playing the flag in the sky does not know where to fight, and Svein can only watch quietly.

The appearance of Xiao Chao made Svein's eyes suddenly light up, and with a sudden, Svein suddenly got up from the back of the bone dragon! Suddenly grabbing a flag in his hand, Svein waved the flag frantically according to the flag that had been agreed on a long time ago! Svein believed that as long as he waved the flag, then Xiao Chao would definitely be able to see it! Although I don't know if the wind of Xiao Chao can lead to changes in the battle situation, but now that the battlefield situation is stalemate, every strong person may be the last straw that crushes the camel!

Xiao Chao is like a violent wind constantly rampage on the battlefield, in fact, Xiao Chao has no opinion on the battle situation at all, he just wants to collect a little more soul, so that Xiao Hei can be successfully resurrected. The reason why they are rampage on the battlefield is because the army in the dead world does not have any clothing, and all kinds of creatures are fighting with each other, not to mention Xiao Chao, and even the commanders of the two armies can't distinguish between friendly and enemy forces, so Xiao Chao is simply killed together. The reason why he saved the troll's life was only because the troll was just standing outside of Xiao Chao's attack range.

Suddenly, Xiao Chao's eyes shrank slightly, it was because Xiao Chao saw the flag that Svein was waving! Although you can't distinguish the army on the battlefield, you can identify the general! The corners of Xiao Chao's mouth hooked up a bloodthirsty smile, the stronger the person, the stronger the soul! Under the command of Svein, the wind of Xiao Chao immediately turned around and killed it! Xiao Chao is the wind, if he just killed the troll and woke up the blood rain, then now, Xiao Chao is the fishy wind! (To be continued......)