Chapter 422: Massacre Order

The faint autumn wind blew, the fallen leaves on the treetops fell, and the corners of the hungry general's mouth showed a little wry smile, and only the wind could cross the border.

"It's not a way to go on like this, and 3,000 horses can only last a few days." Several officers stood behind the general, and several of them looked weak, "General, if we don't find a way to break through now, then we can only starve to death......

"His Royal Highness Fengluo has lost power, and the millions of troops are left with only the remnants of us who are diehard, we are secretly assembled here, and there will be no more reinforcements coming general!"

The melodious sound of the flute suddenly came from the general's body, and the elven general was playing the piccolo used to give orders, and the subtle sound spread through the surrounding forest, making an elf soldier sitting in the forest slowly stand up.

The general also slowly stood up to the music he blew out, but his eyes were misty with tears, and he took a light breath, and the elven general's order spread all around: "Let the soldiers have a full meal, and attack at noon!" ”

High in the sky, above the clouds, there was a soft snort after waving the black jade armor that stayed there waving its wings, its wings trembled, and its figure disappeared here. Left, the white feather slowly fell, spread from the wind, fell into the forest, penetrated the treetops, and landed on the tip of the nose of a yellow-skinned elf, and stopped for a moment......

"Attack at noon?" The wild boar that had been killed from the pile of level seventy stingers withdrew, and the mane spikes erupted to harvest this wave of experience, and the experience gauge also trembled forward with a trace visible to the naked eye. "Then now should be the time for them to lose the most precautions, inform Galio, you two will make those elves into corpses. For the rest, Gario knows how to do it. ”

"Master." Mo Yu did not take the order this time, but gathered her wings and knelt down on one knee in front of the wild boar. The golden sword stuck in the ground. "Moyu doesn't want to kill."

Lin Yutian looked at her hands with bare bones, and there was some hesitation in his eyes, and then he looked at the corpses of these scorpion-like demonic beasts on the ground, and said in a deep voice: "Demonic beasts and elves, orcs and humans, are all the same existence in my eyes. I don't want to be immersed in fighting every day, but you have to remember that if killing can give you the power that you can rely on to survive in this world, then you can't choose. That's an order. Let's do it. ”

"Yes," the white flames under the visor pulsed, the white wings spread again, and the black jade swept towards the sky.

She carried a slaughter order from Lin Yutian, although it was only a prelude played by Blood.

Lin Yutian lifted his spirits slightly, looked in the direction of Fillingmore, and then turned his head to look at the distant mountains in the southwest.

Far away, not far away.

The Fillingmore Teleportation Array, Rainy Sky and the Destiny Swordsman were waiting next to the teleportation altar. The lights and shadows on the altar flickered all the time, but none of them came out of the same ones they were going to pick up.

Finally......

"Sister Lan! Sister Gentle! I'm here! Hey? Kerr, you're here too! ”

A shout on a rainy day made the players in the surrounding stall area immediately look up and watch, and suddenly saw four girls with their own strengths hugging each other, and suddenly some unreserved people turned on the system shooting function. Start doing the perfect street photography of the world of killing gods......

A slightly satisfied smile appeared on the corner of the Heavenly Destiny Swordsman's mouth, as long as he was happy on a rainy day, he would always be in a good mood. But he soon felt two slightly playful glances coming from above. The Heavenly Destiny Swordsman was a little curious, and when he looked up, he saw a young magician standing behind the four girls.

Sarum's face changed a little. Although there is no such thing as transfiguration in the magical civilization of the God Slaying World, there are magic items that change appearance and body shape. At this time, the necklace worn by Sarum's neck flickered from time to time. maintains his handsome and very different appearance. "Fillingmore, I'm sorry, I'm back again."

"Hey! Isn't the beauty amazing! There are a few meanings to block and not let people go down here! ”

"Huh?" The Destiny Swordsman's gaze shot straight at the orc swordsman who spoke, and the latter swallowed back the words that were about to continue cursing. Although the reputation of the Heavenly Destiny Swordsman at this time was not so big that a single glance could make people tremble, the murderous aura contained in his gaze could indeed be felt.

"Let's go down, I'm sorry everyone," Bauhinia Lan turned her head to look at the more than a dozen players behind her who were blocked in their path, and her elegant smile made these men petrify instantly.

A group of six people headed towards the inn, and Sarum, as the only NPC among the six, naturally refused to flirt.

"Hey buddy, there's a kind, Bauhinia Lan dares to roar!" The orc swordsman was patted on the shoulder, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was like this...... Torture.

"So, is that really Bauhinia?"

"It must be, I didn't hear the boss of the cat group shouting Sister Lan one by one," the player behind him gloated and laughed, "The first knight of level fifty-six, the founder of the first guild, the number one heroine in the middle of the list, the iron lady Bauhinia Lan!" ”

"I'll go, my brother deleted the number......"

"It's better to go abroad again to avoid the limelight."

"Let's go to South Korea and spend a little more ocean."

A group of men laughed, obviously using the words to scare the orc swordsman, but the face of the orc swordsman was really bitter.

Sarum and the Heavenly Destiny Swordsman walked side by side, and the two should not have many words, but at this time, because of the inextricable relationship between the four beauties in front of them, they said something from time to time.

"I'm a little curious, Sister Wen Wen and Feng Luo, an NPC, cough prince, how do they usually live?"

"This is a prince's family affair, and it is inconvenient for me to reveal a lot." Sarum glanced at him and refused to flirt, "But I can tell you a little bit, the two of them live happily, well, happily." ”

The Destiny Swordsman blinked, and the two men met their eyes, a tacit understanding that crossed the race, the gap between reality and virtuality......

"Hey! What are you two muttering? Turning his head to glare at the two men who were smiling at each other, the Destiny Swordsman coughed and looked up at the street beside him, and Sarum whistled, forgetting all about the elegance and nobility of the magician.

"Sneaky, let's leave them alone, I asked people to prepare wine and food in the tavern, and our sisters have a good meal!"

Song Shike'er clenched his little hands and shouted with great ambition: "Eat the poor cats!" ”

"Don't be in a hurry to eat yet, I have something to do here to find that wild boar," Zijing Lan whispered, grouped several people into the team, and turned on the team voice, "Rainy day, do you know where he is now?" ”

"The last time I met it, in the south of the city."

Sarum looked at the few people who only made eye contact, and suddenly he was confused, he couldn't join the team. "What, seek the Lord...... If you say something about Pig, I can take you there. ”

Refusing to flirt and winking at Sarum, this woman knows too much about the inside story, and has also witnessed Nuo Yan's kneeling. "Let's go, let's take us to Lord Pig."

"It's okay to take you there, but promise me to forget the words 'Pig-sama'." Salum solemnly reminded......

In the forest, Galio, who was carrying a giant sword, walked slowly, and the armor on his body that had been cut out of the gap by the black jade had been renewed, apparently repaired by it. And Galio is heading towards the line of defense composed of undead and demonic beasts, and some of the undead who have been summoned by the wild boar seem to be a little afraid of him, and automatically give way to him.

The blue flames burned in the palm of his hand, and from the dark blue flames came his laughter from time to time, as if mocking the weakness of the undead around him.

The figure of the Dreadknight stood there at the end of the path of the undead, not riding a mount, the red flames under his visor pulsing, looking at Galio with a hint of challenge.

"What do you want to do?" The flame in Galio's palm gradually extinguished, but the greatsword on his shoulder began to burn, "Challenge me? ”

The Dreadknight suddenly lowered his head and rushed towards Galio, his sword slashing into Galio's chest, and the aura of fear that stepped under his feet made the soul fire in the eyes of the surrounding skeletons continue to beat.

A big hand accurately and violently slapped the Fear Knight's knight's long sword, and grabbed it directly in the Fear Knight's neck, and the two powerful undead who were about the same height decided in an instant, and Galio raised the Fear Knight with one hand.

"From today onwards, I am the undead commander under the master's seat, and you, the excellent general under my command, that's all."

The Dreadknight was tossed aside by him, and Galio, who had no obstacle ahead, walked slowly into the depths of the jungle, his greatsword burning with flames, but it never stopped.

A white feather floated in front of him, and Galio suddenly ran wildly, and the figure that swept above him had a speed that he couldn't keep up with.

"Tremble! You lowly and ugly elves ......" (to be continued......