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The Maginot Line is 'dead'.

Huang Laoxie saw Manolos 'hack to death' the Maginot Line with axes that were constantly spawning from the blood mist, axe after axe.

The Maginot Line, which has not yet been fully activated, is like a long worm nailed to the ground, and can only stand still and endure the constant output of the Horrified Champion.

Of course, Huang Laoxie knew that Fear of Abuse was the only one of the four evil gods who had mastered Xu Yichen's blood, but he really didn't expect that Xu Yichen's blood would be so powerful in the hands of Fear and Abuse.

The blood mist that covers the entire area does not pose any additional threat to humanity except for the presence of bloodleters at any time, but it is the most powerful disinfectant against the minions of other evil gods.

The Maginot Line struggled constantly, producing a large number of activated limbs nearby, but in the face of the blood mist, these activated limbs were like snowmen in the sun and quickly dissolved, and they could not affect Manolos at all.

Every time the blade of the axe slashed deep into the Maginot Line, it made the defense line struggle even more frantically, even the area where the Lion King Leon was located, it was almost broken by this defense, but in the end, the Maginot Line still failed to complete its great cause.

"The amplitude of the tremors is starting to decrease." Lion King Leon kept slashing the activated tentacles that appeared in the attachment, and stood on a platform like a sea god needle: "But in this summary situation, I don't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing. ”

After all, there is already a blood mist outside, and the most beneficial situation for humanity is naturally for both sides to maintain the status quo, so that Tzeentch and Fear of Abuse will have internal friction, and once one of the two parties is defeated, no matter which side is left, it will be an unsolvable problem for mankind.

"I feel it too." Lost two legs, one arm of the ranger general Arthur. Morgan swallowed the clouds and spat out the fog with his only remaining hand: "But at this time, I can't care so much, according to what you said, I would rather win the blood mist outside." ”

At least the monsters in the blood mist can be solved by the humans themselves, and once the Maginot Line is really fully activated, the entire Old World will be helpless in the face of such a behemoth.

The angel Andre guarded the other side, he didn't expect Arthur to survive in that situation, if it weren't for the real angel guiding him to break through a tentacle with his long sword and find Arthur from inside who had been swallowed. Morgan, I'm afraid that legendary ranger has gone far.

André was still in a state of flux, and he was still unsure of what the impact of his choice would have on the Europa Empire, and he was not qualified to make such a decision when he was in Torchwood.

If he could have decided at the time, the dimensionality reduction plan should not have appeared at all.

The Maginot line gradually quieted down, and if anyone could see through the blood mist, they would find that only the two ends of the entire defense line were still rolling, and this kind of movement could no longer affect the middle of the line.

It's dying.

The vicious blood continued to seep into its body, and even though Tzeentch had planned countless years in advance, it was completely suppressed in the face of this power that completely restrained it.

"Blood sacrifice to the blood god, skull sacrifice to the skull master!" Manolos listened to the screams of others in the blood mist who could not hear the Tao, and roared excitedly: "Nothing can stop my lord's progress!" ”

Huang Laoxie had already tried all his weapons behind Manolos' back, but in front of the opponent's armor, which didn't look much thinner than the armor of a tank, all his efforts were meaningless.

The other party didn't even want to pay attention to him a little more, as if he were an annoying fly, unthreatening.

In fact, it was true, Huang Laoxie was no threat to the Maginot Line, the surrounding blood mist, and even Manolos in front of him, as a mortal, he couldn't hurt the other party at all.

"Horse, isn't there another Lao Tzu in the sky who is the god of war?" Huang Laoxie pointed at the sky and scolded: "You just the fuck just look at it? Lao Tzu would rather die here than bear this breath! ”

Richard Priest, as a legendary war priest who believes in the god of war, has strong willpower, and extraordinary skills, the bloodletter in the blood mist can't bother him, but he can't change the tide of war either.

He could indeed crush the enemies that kept appearing in the blood mist again and again, and save the soldiers who had been frightened, but that would not help.

There are nearly a million human soldiers here, and no one knows how many bloodleters there are in the blood mist, and Reverend Richard is just a priest, he can't roll up a wild blow to blow away the blood mist, nor can he release a sea of fire to expel the bloodleters in the blood mist.

There are not many legends on the battlefield, and there are many legends without him.

After the blood mist spread, the command bunker that had been selected in advance lost its meaning, and Richard's orders could not be conveyed at all, and the situation outside could not be sent back.

They did use trenches to restrict the movement of the bloodletters, but the bloodletters were not the only ones who were afraid of abuse, and the bloodleters were only known for their vicious appearance and strong combat power.

When Reverend Richard slew three bloodhounds in the bunker, who were not much smaller than humans, he left the bunker and slowly walked towards the depths of the blood mist.

The silence in the trench area along the way was terrifying, as if all the defenders had been killed, as if the entire human civilization had given up resistance.

However, this was not the case, and Richard could tell by the vibrations on the ground that there were still resistors nearby, which were caused by the explosion of explosives.

The current atmosphere of being the enemy of the whole world is just another effect brought about by the blood mist.

Humans are fragile creatures, they are deceived by their emotions, and emotions are deceived by the five senses, and now the fear of abuse is now just a small trick to change the visibility in the area, and the human can do nothing.

Reverend Richard prayed to the god of war, Campas, that humanity would eventually triumph over these evil enemies, and that the defenders who were still fighting would not be confused by the predicament in front of them.

With Richard as the center, a pale golden aura spreads in all directions.

This is the skill of the War Priest, which can directly lift people's hearts and increase morale, unlike in the past, this time Richard's aura of courage covers an area of dozens of kilometers, so that the survivors of the entire trench area have regained the courage to resist, and let them realize that they are not alone.

What's more, the effect of the aura crossed the Maginot Line, lifting the spirits of the surviving defenders within the line.

Then this aura effect was applied to Huang Shiren.

Afterwards, Richard Priest swore that he was bragging everywhere, and he saw the god of war descending from earth in the blood mist.