Chapter Ninety-Eight: You Will All Die Tragically
The evil man, looking down at the earth with a smile on his face, said to the Terrans below in a magnetic, very seductive tone:
"Friends of the Terrans, below is the son of the evil heart of the Fallen Race, the Dark Starmark. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info Maybe you don't understand what this "son of evil heart" means in my evil clan, but it doesn't matter, as long as you follow the next 'evil world', you will naturally know, just like these friends! ”
It pointed to the "Terran-like" creatures that the crowd was glaring at.
Aolong and Xuanniao Wugong didn't answer, but just looked at the evil man's clumsy acting skills. In this regard, the man didn't care, he was still smiling, but the people under his command couldn't help it, and they were born and scolded directly:
"Your Excellency is talking to you, this is your honor, it is already a great disrespect not to kneel down to thank you, and you dare to ignore your Excellency, you can only wash away this serious sin by committing suicide as a whole!"
When Aolong heard this, his eyes flashed coldly, and he looked at the person who spoke fiercely, it was the gang of "traitors"!
These creatures who are "no different from the Terrans" are also Terrans, but that was once, after they chose to betray the Terrans, they have been removed from the Terrans and called the 'Fallen Terrans', and the Terrans still hate them above the Terrans.
The Dark Starmark still looked down at the Terrans on the ground, smiling gracefully, but with a hint of arrogance in his tone:
"With your human race, to be accepted by the holy evil race, to become a member of the evil people, this is the supreme glory, if you can make a great contribution to my evil race, and even be accepted by me as a personal follower, for you lowly species, this is not something you can ask for, kneel down and thank you!"
In the group of fallen people, an old man stepped out and said to the people on the ground with an arrogant face:
"My former compatriots, Lord Starmark can look at you, this is already a blessing that you can't ask for for forever, be a human being. We used to be the lowest of the lowly races, just like you, with filthy blood, until we met Lord Starmark......"
As soon as he spoke, his expression became extremely fanatical:
"The Divine Fall has allowed us to get rid of the status of the lowly race, the filthy blood has become pure and immaculate, the inferior life has been purified, and we are no longer the wildfire witch tribe of the human race, but the evil people under the holy evil race - the Fallen Witch Tribe!"
The faces of the Terran warriors became colder and colder, and their eyes full of murderous intent stared at the old man, eager to eat his flesh raw. The young warriors could not understand why some of their compatriots would belittle their own race so much and be willing to be dogs of a different race!
In the face of such humiliation, Aolong calmed down and said lightly:
"Is that all you have to say? If yes, then go to war directly, the Terrans have no living captives, only heroic souls who died in battle! ”
War! War! War!
The Terran warriors roared in unison, their blood soaring into the sky, like gongs and drums roaring in unison, and thousands of troops and horses roaring in unison, such a strong fighting intent, even the strongest evil species such as the Golden Horn Clan and the Silver Horn Clan also felt a strong threat.
Suddenly, the dragon smiled again and said to the arrogant old man:
"Of course, not you dog mongrels!"
"Hahahaha!"
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone laughed together, full of humiliation and mockery. The old man was so angry on the spot that his resentful gaze almost stared at the laughing people to death, and if it weren't for the owner's presence, it would have pounced and bitten people.
The Dark Starmark was not angry, and always maintained an elegant smile mask, but said with a slight regret:
Is that the answer? My friends! You must know that you are rejecting the Holy Cult! You just don't want to give face, if that's the case, then become our food! ”
In the end, the originally elegant mask was a little more hideous.
"My people, hunt to your heart's content!"
The words of the dark star mark directly decided the fate of the human race, and from all around, they all looked at it with eyes that were more fierce than jackals.
There was no fear, no fear, all the warriors of the human race silently clenched the weapons in their hands, quietly waiting for the arrival of the aliens.
Oh! Roar! Rise! Shh
All sorts of strange cries approached the city, and finally, a huge dragon head appeared on the side of the city wall, opening its mouth as if to send out a sonic attack.
Suddenly, a flaming arrow struck it in the throat, and the flames exploded, and the dragon let out a terrible scream and came to an abrupt end.
The attacker was none other than the dragon with the flaming bow.
He was alone on top of the tower, and there was no protection around him except for the wall at the chest level. He just watched calmly, overwhelmingly sweeping the evil army.
At the forefront are tens of thousands of white evil spirits and black evil spirits, and the most powerful anti-evil spirits guard the center and dominate all the evil spirits.
In the rear, there are about 5,000 Golden Horns and Silver Horns, they are the real main force of this war, each with a terrifying physique comparable to that of a desolate beast and its strength, as a rare melee fighter among the people of evil, their strongest is not the use of weapons, but only with two fists and legs for nothing!
In the sky, nearly a hundred evil dragons swirled, gray-white rotten air flowing around their bodies, something that they would never want to touch just by seeing them.
Then, there is the biggest threat of this battle, one of the evil clans, the Fallen Evil Clan, the 'Son of the Evil Heart' Dark Star Scar, it can be said that as long as it is willing to shoot, no one on the field can stop it half a move!
But even if this demon didn't make a move, the dragon still couldn't see hope.
After firing a few arrows in a row, the dragon silently picked up his spear and fought hard against the people of evil who were pouring in.
This time is different, the enemy is more powerful than ever before, every tower, every inch of the city wall is engaged in brutal bloody battles, and the casualties of the soldiers are almost the sum of the previous ones!
Xuanniao Wu Gong manipulated the Iron Giant to fight with the Golden Horn Clan and the Silver Horn Clan. In just a few tens of seconds, the giant's hard steel torso was crumbled, and its limbs were irregularly twisted.
On the other side, the evil dragon in the sky finally began to act, the high-pitched dragon groans sounded one after another, the dragon's kiss was wide open, and the purple-gray balls of light continued to expand, each as dazzling as a small sun.
"Aang!"
In an instant, hundreds of small suns fell from the sky, and the evil purple gray light almost burned everyone's eyes.
Aolong's face changed drastically, and he retreated into the tower without fighting, and at the same time shouted at the warriors who were still fighting on the walls:
"Everyone, retreat to the fortress!"
Less than half a second after these words were shouted, the light of the evil dragon descended.
There was no sound coming from there, and the purple light shone brightly, and both the creatures and the city walls melted like ice and snow. Under this bombardment, hundreds of soldiers turned into ashes, and the eyes of the proud dragon were split, these are all his people!
But soon, he fell into despair, and the entire fortress, both the inner and outer walls, including the towers and the inside of the castle, was completely dissolved into ruins, and not only the warriors, but also the old people and children were completely exposed to the enemy.
"Crunch!"
The Iron Giant could not withstand the onslaught of the Golden Horn and Silver Horn Clan, and was completely crushed, becoming a large mass of scrap metal. Xuanniao Wugong couldn't withstand the backlash of spiritual power, and vomited blood three times in a row and fell into a coma.
The leaders and great elders of the Iron Hoof Tribe, the Sea and Mountain Tribes were also seriously injured by the people of all evils and lost their combat effectiveness.
But is it possible that he is an opponent of the enemy's tens of thousands of evil people?
"Humph! This is the end of not giving faces! ”
The old man came to everyone with a proud face, and with the other fallen people, everyone's expressions were arrogant, disdainful, and disgusted.
"I'm giving you a chance, get on your knees! Accept the Fall and surrender to Me! ”
Dark Starmark rode the three-headed evil dragon close to the battlefield, the smile mask on his face had been removed, and his eyes were indifferent. The face is expressionless, this is the true face of the evil race.
However, things disappointed him, and everyone, old and child, looked at it with disdain and disdain. So, it laughed, and laughed so hideously:
"Excellent! Very good! You will all die miserably! ”
Are you qualified to say that? Dog stuff! ”
A cold snort came from afar, followed by a large, distorted orange ray of light that pierced its sitting body on the spot, and after letting out a wail, its massive body fell straight to the ground.
The face of the dark star scar changed, and he took a few steps with his feet, and he was directly nailed into the air, looking into the distance. I saw a golden dragon with three heads slowly flying forward against the afterglow of the black sun. On the dragon head in the center, there was a figure standing, it was an incomparably young Terran!