"The Ancestors Are ......"

Looking at the huge figure "standing" in front of the magic array, the bloods couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

They all felt their bodies trembling, and if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never have believed that such a thing would have happened.

The figure on the side is a high-level succubus, is it a demon?

The powerful fluctuations faintly coming from the other party's body, could it be the charm nun?

For succubi, the blood clan is also relatively familiar.

In the Dark Continent, the succubus's combat ability is not so strong, it is just a despicable race that relies on seducing the stupid males of the Bright Continent.

But what is the other giant figure?

A moment ago, they had only seen a creature the size of a crystal ball lying on the succubus's shoulder, and they could see it on the succubus's shoulder, showing a posture like a cat sleeping in the afternoon, lazy.

And the comfortable sleeping posture on the shoulders didn't seem to be much of a threat.

It was just a pet to be raised, but now, the Bloodlines had to re-evaluate their views on this "little creature".

A member of a medium-sized blood clan was completely destroyed in just a split second.

In contrast, the succubus covered her cheeks lightly, and the corners of her mouth hooked into a mysterious smile.

Beside her, the creature that was supposed to be no threat was now extremely ferocious, the head of the other party alone was the size of two houses, and the half of the body that emerged from the purple-black crack was only a few points smaller than the largest castle of the Vladimir family.

That behemoth wiped out most of the blood clan here in an instant, and the other party acted as if it had eaten something dirty.

It's like accidentally sucking the foul-smelling blood of those human males.

The moment they saw this scene, the rest of the Bloodclan were almost frightened.

Because, just a moment ago, the Duke of Ulan of the Flamis family, who was guarding this ceremonial position, did not even survive even a second in the mouth of the monster.

The Bloodclan had seen that the Duke had used the Blood's life-saving tricks, the Blood Incarnation and the Night Blood Bat, but it was completely useless.

The dragon-like creature just spewed out a thick purple-black mist, and the duke died completely.

Not only were the scattered blood bats directly corroded by the purple mist, and they disappeared without even letting out a scream, but the blood droplets that were pinned on hope were also devoured.

The Bloods gritted their teeth and watched their companions with fear.

Because the Duke of the Blood Clan died, a large number of her bloodlines also died directly, and only a few tenacious ones remained, but they also fell into a state of weakness.

"Get out of the way!!"

Suddenly, with the sound of wings folding, a crisp sound rang out.

The Bloodclan raised their heads that were involuntarily lowered.

Standing in front of them was a petite Bloodline.

"Is it Mira-sama? Mira-sama of House Kellner? ”

However, after seeing the other party's batwings, which were much more bright red than the other blood clans, the blood clans recognized the identity of the owner of this figure.

The Bloods were ashamed of the fear they had felt before, and Mira-sama stepped forward to fight, but how could they be terrified of the battle?

This is simply a shame for a Blood Clan warrior.

"Mira-sama........."

The Bloodclan stood up straight, ready to fight, their palms clenched, forcing themselves to calm down.

Regardless, Mira-sama was unmistakably standing in front of them, and while the monster had shown its might, the Glorious Bloods would not be afraid.

At this moment, such a thought involuntarily popped up in the hearts of all the blood clans.

And Lila, who had just flown to Kaya, also clearly sensed the sudden change of mentality of those blood girls who were still trembling in mid-air.

However, this did not cause her to be amazed.

After all, that's what she wants.

In the blood mist, there are some small things mixed in.

No one noticed that a hidden fluctuation enveloped this area, and the current mental state of those blood girls would definitely not change normally.

As long as you have a clearer mind and are not fools, you will be able to understand that no matter what reinforcements come, it will not be possible to fight Kaya.

What's more, although Mira's strength is good, is it stronger than the Duke of the Blood Clan who was instantly killed by Kaya just now?

A person who doesn't even have the strength of a duke, and she alone can resist the existence of a duke who can kill the duke in seconds?

Of course, a few of those blood clans also had such thoughts, but when this thought flashed through their minds, an inexplicable confidence and courage suddenly swept away these doubts and worries.

"Well~ If you want to act, you have to act really, I'm a good actor~"

With her legs crossed, a ring glowed white above Lila's hand.

As if in response to her movements, on the other side, among the Bloodlines, Mira finally struck.

The roar of the behemoth also came to an abrupt end at this moment.

"The acting is really bad."

For Kaya, Lila just gave this assessment.

Hearing Lila's voice, Kaya roared again.

The roar of the behemoth did not frighten the girls of the blood clan at all.

Instead, Mira's holding of the weapon in her hand made them even more angry.

One by one, they rushed forward, stretching out their slender arms, blood-colored spikes glistening with a chilling, icy glow in the dim night.

And the red and black robes on their bodies spread out in the air.

Although the blood mist was much thinner, it was still boundless.

"Little cutie, I took several blood cores to improve your strength, you have to do things well."

Looking at the figure in the forefront, a charming smile appeared on Lila's face, "If you don't work, there is no point in me letting my father and them leave." ”

"It's up to you to become a good pawn."

"So, Kaya, it's time for us to go."

A thick purple mist instantly enveloped the entire area.

The Bloods have heightened their vigilance.

"Roar!!

When the purple smoke cleared, the deafening roar rang out, and the bloods and behemoths began to fight again.

The bloodclans, who had a slightly abnormal spirit, did not notice the behemoth and the dull light in the eyes of the succubus on their shoulders, and began to fight again.

In the corner, a purple-black crack slowly closed.

.......

Kingdom of Misola.

Sodley looked at the troops in front of him with a gloomy expression.

It was an extremely large force, and the mere formation of them was far beyond his imagination.

If it weren't for the fact that this was the main passage to Felix, I'm afraid that for the army on the other side, this small town in front of me, which was not even a stronghold, would not be taken seriously by them at all.

The flag of Duke Vlaque fluttered in the air.

Looking at it, although it was only a small part, the solid black heavy armor gathered together, giving people a pressure that was almost suffocating.

The heavy armor in the middle had already begun to trot, trying to rush straight into the town.

Standing on top of the watchtower, Sodley felt the breath coming from the air, and the heaviness in his heart almost suffocated him.

And looking at the almost boundless enemy in front of him, the sentry beside him also swallowed a mouthful of saliva "grunt".

Although they had known for a long time that with Count Felix's own strength, there was no chance of victory against this Duke of Flac.

However, it was only when they saw each other's strength with their own eyes that they really understood for the first time why it was called a complete lack of chance.

Even in the face of invaders from other territories before, these, these self-defense militias, dared to rush their brains, pick up weapons, and use ruthlessness to teach them a lesson.

But what about now?

In the face of the troops sent by Count Flack, they lost even this courage.

It's no wonder that there are less than three hundred people in this town, and all the adult males together are only one hundred and ten.

Facing an army of nearly a thousand people on the other side.

What does it do?

Even if the adventurers in the town were involved, they would just be reduced to a corpse.

What's more, those adventurers who are greedy for life and fear of death will not be able to help the town defend at all.

Now they are almost like small stones facing a raging river, and even if they throw them all into it, they will not be able to turn up any wind and waves.

So are they still struggling? What is the point of this struggle, other than to be ridiculously and senselessly killed?

This moment.

Almost everyone, including Sodley, the militia captain, gave up resistance, and even the young and vigorous lads put down the bows and crossbows they had originally raised.

His eyes glazed back at the huge army ahead.

At this moment, their brains are completely blank.

What Felix led the glorious war, what Felix led the life and death.

At this moment, they have no such thoughts at all.

They don't even know what they're supposed to do, and even if they do, what's the use?

It's useless, isn't it?

If they surrender now, will things change?

Even if they don't surrender, will they be able to hold their town?

"Sure enough, it's a bunch of cowardly waste, and it's completely useless."

At this moment, accompanied by a merciless taunt, the two people on the watchtower came back to their senses.

Sodley shook his head and looked towards where the sound came from.

Only then did I find that I don't know when, a figure appeared at the gate of the town.

He was sitting on the ground, glancing at them with a look of disdain on his face.

Then, he cast the same gaze on the army in the distance.

There was not the slightest uneasiness on that pretty face, as if what appeared in front of her was not an elite army of thousands of people, but a group of lowly ants.

It was a tall, beautiful woman, and at the moment of meeting each other for the first time, Sodley swore that even the most beautiful lady he had ever seen would not be as good as the other.

It's just that the other party's personality is also very hot, and he is also one of the most unique women he has ever seen.

And the strength of the other side.

The hammer on the other party's back, which no man in the whole town could pick up, was easily swung by the other party with one hand.

"Miss Odina, what shall we do now?"

Although he didn't know what he wanted to do, at this time, Sodley still asked stubbornly.

In any case, in the scene he just saw, he had no way to do anything about those troops.

But fortunately, he knew that Miss Otina in front of him was a strong warrior, and as a person who had been to the big city and seen a little bit of the world, Odina was not as ignorant as the untalented and unfledged lads of his team.

He knew that those strong people were able to change the situation on the entire battlefield with their great strength.

Especially those mages, who can stand up to several large groups of soldiers.

Although at the moment, this Miss Odina's does not look like a particularly powerful powerhouse, but they are not comparable to these people.

The strength she has shown has already shown that this is not an easy character to deal with.

And, most importantly, she seems to be a subordinate of the young Felix Lord.

The lord had sent her here, at least she had something to do.

That lord wouldn't be joking with his own territory.

"What should I do?"

Hearing Audrey's inquiry, Odina just glanced at him, and then the slender arm easily pulled the sledgehammer out of Grief.

"You scumbags can't do anything."

The other party said unceremoniously, then put the giant hammer on his shoulder and stood up:

"For the sake of you not hiding in the corner until now, I will give you special permission to stay around."

Audrey looked stunned, as if he didn't understand what the other party meant.

When he wanted to continue to ask, the other party's impatient voice came:

"Let you weak scum see our strength, and you can spread the heroic name of Lord Phoenix and the glory of victory to the ears of each of them in the tavern, and deal with these weak scum army!"

"Weak scum?"

Hearing Odina's words, Audley was stunned for a moment, and then turned to the dense black army in the distance again.

But no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't see where these soldiers from the Duke's county looked like weak scum.

In that case, what are these people?

"Cut, just look at this picture, you know, a human without vision."

Turning her head, the disdain on Dina's face was unmistakable.

Then, with a cold snort, the giant hammer in her hand swung forward.

"Sisters, it's time to work!" (To be continued.) )