"I know, that guy isn't the Second Legion. The Legion of Skeleton Soldiers can handle it. ”

The three of them put on their own battle positions, and Ji Jiana began to set up countless gun legions in all directions, waiting to fire at each other at any time.

First of all, as they were husband and wife in style, the first legion was recorded by Yasta. The Wraith Legion takes on the role of Striker. Flying in the air, spirits with ugly faces staggered and attacked with irregular steps.

The witch condensed the miasma, and her combat power swelled, not to mention the inhumans such as Baal and Yastaro, even the insects and ants passing by on the ground realized the crisis, and the appearance of fleeing was simply rolling.

Then, the other party threw a punch at the place where the spirits were most densely populated—when they should be able to react, all the spirits could not move in an instant and could not disappear into the white light dominated by violence.

The resentful spirits scattered around have become observant of this young woman.

"Because of the instinctive fear of the pressure of death, no one dares to run away?"

After seeing such an overwhelming fist and kick attack, without waiting for Baal's instructions, Ji Jiana still led the team to let the gun army gradually enter the battle.

"This is the so-called legion, the seventy-second duke has the ability. Is the Wraith a gun after it? It seems that each duke's legion also has different skills, can it have a little appetizer struggle ability this time! ”

Yes - the battle just now really couldn't be put on the table, and she didn't even have the ability to test and identify Urushova, so she was forced to step down.

The opponent's combat experience and strength are certainly not as old as they seem, they are much more - at least dozens of times more than ours.

Yasas recorded the manipulation and the rest of the spirits, and Jijana grabbed one of the guns and opened fire on Urusova. As if time had been stolen, when Baal successfully captured Urusova's figure, she had already smashed the resentful spirit ten meters away.

This time, it's not just the visual effect caused by the cannonballs that use air, but the opponent jumps through time and space and flies into the group of resentful spirits in an instant.

Ji Jiana, who had temporarily lost her target, hurriedly replenished her ammunition and swept it over with the resentful spirit. At the scene of the rain of bullets, Urusova was active here, and a large number of resentful spirits and skeletal soldiers came one after another, which was simply war.

The surrounding storm circle is formed by guns and miasma, and the turbulence of violence sweeps through the whole field unscrupulously, and the sense of destruction that shakes the earth is not surprising when the sky and the earth will break. In the midst of it, Urushova was a berserker.

However, no matter how much combat power Yastalu and Gijana put in, they couldn't shake Urusova's status, let alone her hidden true demonic nature. Like a strange force that can tear apart even the earth, Urusova's pure violence completely overwhelms us.

"It's your turn, 27th ranked Marquis Ronobi, show your unique abilities and join us in this battle."

With a flick of his finger, a dwarf goblin duke, like Goble, flapped the wings of a fly on his back, and rushed towards the enemy on the path opened by Yastoreth, raising the miasma to launch a sonic destructive projectile.

The invisible potion of destruction ignited, and the fuse spread by Ronoby, so that there would be no collision with the Legion's attacks here, and there was only one target.

As Urushova shook off the entanglement of the soldiers and struck away the wraith, the sonic bullet crushed the earth, and the sound of cracking thundered, finally shocking the witch.

Nearly a moment of nothingness, Yasherroth led a thousand troops to draw ten thousand swords, and Urusova was drowned in the sea of swords.

- It would have been like this. I saw Urusova retreat from the battlefield in surprise, and her torn clothes could be seen with wonderful skin and bloodstains.

Compared to the attack of the knife and gun, it seems that the opponent has a larger area of sound attack.

Wiping the blood from the corners of her mouth, Urusova looked hatefully and excitedly at the culprit who had just almost broken her semicircular canal. The corner of the right eye and nostril are still bleeding, but it seems that the other party doesn't want to care about it anymore:

"That duke's ability is mosquito sound. Originally, I thought it was just a simple voice, but it turned out that the other legions were fine, and I was the only one who had an accident. ”

Watching Urusova analyze delicately step by step, Baal didn't want to hide more:

"As you speculated, Ronoby's ability is mosquito sound, yes. The acoustic mosquito sound is a kind of watershed distinction between the age of 25, and people under this age can hear the mosquito sound, which is not good for the above. Ronoby's ability is to freely decide who can accept this kind of sound attack according to the user's preferences. ”

"The object you just specified is...... Mankind? Or, the witch? ”

The dawn of hell suddenly appeared, and with the violent wind pressure, a huge cross appeared behind Urushova—and then, in an instant, Ronoby was crushed flat, his flesh and blood blurred, and the whole person fell to his stomach on the blood-red plain.

The shredded corpses of the guns were faintly visible, but the damage was relatively minor compared to Lonoby.

“…………”

As if the invisible realm was at work, Baal could see clearly at that moment that the murderer of Ronoby was an incomparably giant man whose fists alone had surpassed their ordinary bodies.

The cross was the place where the giant man lived, and it resonated with Urushova's thoughts, so that some things could be clarified.

"It seems that the one who fought with us from beginning to end and showed that kind of extraordinary strength is that giant."

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"Since you are enthusiastic about explaining the power of the chess pieces in your hands, I also have to give some feedback. Your level is very good, it is no longer in the realm of the duke, if I don't do my best, I will be worthy of the reputation of the witch. ”

It seems to be a compliment, but in fact it is more sarcastic.

Urusova thought that if she hadn't come forward, Baal would not have noticed the strength and strength of the other party.

What the truth is, it's up to the other party to imagine. At least we have found out the details of the other party.

However, after the opponent's attack, the giant man disappeared without a trace, and he couldn't even sense his breath. It took some effort to see it just now, and it can be seen that although the giant man echoes Urushova's expectations, the ontology does not exist in this world.

That ability—

"Behind the Spirit...... Or the Guardian Spirit? Then I'll ...... The 63rd-ranked Duke - Antos. I'll leave it to you. ”

A strange angel wearing a crow's hood rides a wolfhound down the glittering staircase, wielding a sword and sweeping the blade towards his opponent.

Let's test the boundaries of the other party's ability first, but Baal only feels that the evil is more auspicious, that kind of ability is very dangerous, I'm afraid what I just saw is not an illusion, it is a fact, their duke will be wiped out if he is swept away, and the entire forest may be wiped out.

The opponent's attack has completely disregarded face or plan, and insists on eliminating all the rebels, and it is clear that their duke is the key to launching the mythical plan of the 22nd century, such a chaotic attack - very much in line with Urusova's destructive thinking.

Seeing this, Urusova unhurriedly let the giant man move—another Shadowless Fist that was enough to set off a storm and blow up the scene—but it blew Antos's sword.

The strong Antos put the blade of the knife against the giant man's fist, and the two sides competed with each other.

"Oh? Actually blocking St. Andrew's fist, this is the first time I've seen it. That's a good duke, but—there's more to it than that! ”

The giant man named Santa Andersuke continued to swing his fist, sonic punches and kicks that landed on Antos's sword without any difference, and the explosive attack sent the air in motion and caused a chain reaction.

"The 57th-ranked leader, Eurosai, is ready to take on it."

At the same time as Baal was naming the duke, Urusova followed with a question mark, and it was no wonder, because nothing had happened, but Baal was adamant that he had summoned.

As for the whereabouts of the duke - to be precise, Orsay does not have a normal body, his origin and existence are all taken from the human respiratory rate, as long as there are living people, it belongs to him!

And the way of attacking in Orsay - depends on the breathing power of the human! In the vernacular, he is a kind of conjoined infant duke who coexists with humans.

Mixed with the confused air, Orsay showed his claws and fangs, a veritable storm attack, which suppressed the opponent's body at once, and at the same time, Antos also regained his freedom, and raised his sword was a fierce slash-