"Raymondon, do you know how many people died in the first and second lines of defense because of your decision?" Abaylou said coldly: "Those who have wives and children's families, the whole 300,000 died, and this is the moment when you made a mistake. ”

"My decision has already been made, and it was their mistake to not make a decision, and they deserved the punishment. Raymondon said toughly.

Sure enough, this bastard never thought about the fact that human life is always more important than materials in wartime. Abay Lou gritted his teeth angrily and grabbed Raimonton's collar.

"The magic crystal cannon that Diamond Hugo is responsible for will all be handed over with ten times the resources, as for why, because Diamond Hugo himself has his own limits. ”

"What did you say?" said Raymonton, gritting his teeth, "Are you still going to take advantage of the fire at such a moment?"

"I'm not going to take advantage of the fire. You don't deserve me to take advantage of the fire, but I will do what I say, and if you no longer care about your own world, then everything after that will depend on whether your kingdom of God will give you room for repentance. Abay walked out the door, "By the way, I've already sent someone to save the people in the second line of defense, and as for what they will think after that, it's not up to me." ”

"The second line of defense is 500,000 Naga invasions, how can you rescue the survivors with the people you send. Raimonton sneered.

"I hope you don't scare out your dentures, because you're going to go crazy when you see them. Those guys are people I can trust. Abaylou smiled wickedly, looking at Raymonton with a pitying, condescending expression.

Raymondon couldn't have imagined the meaning of Abaylou's words, he pondered the meaning in Abaylou's eyes, but forgot to watch the war that was still taking place in the first and second lines of defense.

He doesn't think it's the best, it's purgatory now, the purgatory that belongs to Naga alone.

This is the first line of defense, the first line of defense that Naga has attacked for the first time.

Naga never imagined that their Naga brute would be killed like a piece of brittle paper by some kind of giant creature in front of them. It was not human, and when his skin was reddened, and his body was emitting evil vapors from the overheating of the tropics, it was a demon from hell.

"With every step he took, the earth burned. ”

"It is Roshan, a burning fortress, and we, as righteous people, deserve to be restrained and destroyed. ”

It was the heat of his body, and he was like a giant—a giant of lava.

He eats and kills, Naga's weapons melt or break on his body, no attack works, he only wears fire-resistant pants, and his hard muscles are his strongest line of defense.

"What's wrong? Why are you running, little bugs?" Roshan swallowed another Naga and spoke while Naga was still screaming, "Didn't you kill very well just now? What's wrong? Are you scared to see stronger people? Is this the Naga who shouts about battle honor all day long?"

Roshan is a running train, Naga's flesh and blood is the raw material for his gallop, and Naga in the first line of defense has gathered more than 100,000 people one after another in order to stop this wild beast. Roshan took a cursory glance and suddenly burst out laughing.

"The more people there are, the more scared they are, and I'm different, I'm born lonely, stupid races, you know, only those who are born lonely are the strongest. ”

100,000 people? Not enough for him to stuff his teeth.

As he continued to gallop and completely destroy the Naga's hard-fought front, the Nagas didn't know what to use to stop him.

Stop making a fuss, not even a sharp jab can leave a single scar on his skin.

He crushed life, looked down on life so much, was so indifferent to life, as if he was born in the wreckage of severed limbs, grew up licking blood, and survived in the invisible battle.

Roshan stepped on hundreds of thousands of Naga's stacked corpses, and the demon god came into the world.

"Hahahaha, comfortable, comfortable, I love to kill. Roshan yelled.

"That's it, continent powerhouse. A Naga brute, who looked stronger than Roshan, stepped out of the water, glancing indifferently at the corpses of his compatriots. "You're going to end it up with me, the first barbarian of the Naga. ”

"It's Lord Tunsu!" the Naga, who were frightened and retreated by Roshan, rushed up again, as if they had regained their courage because of the arrival of the Naga named "Tsuka".

"Aren't you angry that your compatriots have died so much?" Roshan asked with a sneer.

"It doesn't matter how many weak people die, what can survive is worthy of respect. "You're going to die soon, so can you say less?"

"Interesting, I hope your strength is worthy of your wild words, if your strength is not enough, you will soon regret it, because I will beat you the most bitterly and mercilessly. Roshan raised his fist and said, "My fist hurts, it will make you cry." ”

"Don't be ashamed. He said disdainfully, and then stopped talking nonsense and rushed to Roshan.

The surrounding Naga thought that there would be a battle between the two human beasts, after all, they looked more than two meters taller than Roshan, and they thought that the difference in body could not be made up with strength.

They were wrong.

They pinned their hopes on a punch with Roshan, and then they were knocked dozens of meters away by Roshan's punch.

The corpses of the strong man of several tons tumbled continuously, crushing the hapless Naga.

"How is that possible?" he looked at his twisted fist in disbelief, with burnt marks on it. That's not the point, he's always prided himself on being a powerful body, and nothing has ever been able to survive his blow.

He's confident.

However, for the first time, he felt himself smash a punch, such a weak punch, and the sharp pain in his cheek told him that he had just punched a mountain.

"I told you my fist hurts, right?" Roshan slowly walked up to Gansu, pinched his head, lifted him off the ground, and opened his bloody mouth, "Your flesh and blood look better to eat alive." ”

Don't!

The whole archipelago is full of miserable wails.

With Roshan alone, the first line of defense, completely broken.

The calm first line of defense sets off the unusualness of the second line of defense.

Snow is blowing in the tropics, storms are engulfing everything, and Naga can't move an inch in the ice.

The Snow Witch let out a scream, like the sound of some kind of sharp arrow breaking through the air.

Anyone who knows magic knows that this is chanting so fast that all the scales become a shrill howl.

Under the huge magic of the Snow Witch, those tiny ice and snow magic became a huge ice storm swarm, like the power of the top of the glacier completely landing in this tropical archipelago.

Afraid of the cold, the Naga wailed in pain and crawled on the frozen ground, the cold ice piercing their hearts, nailing the poor "sea serpents" to the ground and allowing them to writhe their bodies in pain.

The Snow Witch enjoys the killing, for she is both a dragon and a devil. Her breath, each time, sucked Naga's soul into her nose.

The Naga Royal Guards are all elite fighters, holding up their shields in the chaos and blocking the flying ice spears.

"What the is that! What a monster this human woman is!" the Naga royal guards shouted angrily.