"You want to trap me?"

The barbarian was trapped by the pillar of light, but at this time, it did not show fear on its face, but looked at the dark elf of the epic rank on the side like crazy, not only that, but its eyes suddenly flashed with brilliant silver, which is a characteristic of madness and reason coexisting.

"My mission is to find the enemies who will control the situation of this battle, you think you are trapping me, but all this is just a plot I deliberately lured you!"

The dark elf was a grandmother-like existence in the clan, and her real age was even longer than that of the previous watcher, at this time, she looked at the top of her head, only to see a figure, slaughtered, the barbarian actually recovered the giant hammer in his hand and shattered the pillar of light at once, and rushed towards herself!

Watching the battle before, the dark elf didn't fail to see that the barbarian was holding a secondary artifact in his hand, the two of them were of equal strength, but that secondary artifact was the place where the accident was, it can be said that from the moment the other party held the artifact, the dark elf fell into disadvantage, but in that case just now, she had to step forward!

The dark region is Rose's base, once occupied, with the violent character of the half-orcs, the fate of the clansmen can be imagined, even if the dark elves are all a group of egoists, but she knows that Rose is not a god to mess with, if the other party knows afterwards that she will not save herself from death, blame it, and she may get a punishment that is more difficult than death!

What's more, this is her main battlefield, and the dark elves believe that as long as they are careful enough, they still have a certain chance to defeat the opponent in front of them!

In the face of the barbarian's terrifying blow, the dark elf was also prepared, she let out a long roar, the energy of her whole body was urged, rubbing against each other, there was a strong fire flicker, she did not have a longbow in her hand, but the void made a string pulling action, seeing, a thick energy appeared in front of her, without the slightest change in flowers, the energy of the two collided together hundreds of meters apart.

Horror Strike!

The power of the black giant hammer was very amazing, and the dark elf only felt the terrifying murderous aura of the other party, like a furious wave, and it was about to break its own attack, rush into its body, rush into its mind, and destroy its own vitality.

With a seemingly random hammer, the dark elf actually took a dozen steps back, and its body even hit a boulder, hitting a huge crater!

The rocks in the dark region are many times harder than the stones of the human world, so it can be said that if the stones here are polished into javelins and let the masters take them to battle, they can even directly pierce the gold-rank earth-walking dragons!

In this fight, I immediately felt superior.

The dark elves thought they were evenly matched with each other, but who would have thought that they would be hit hard by this with just one blow!

Just when this epic powerhouse was repulsed, a legendary-rank male dark elf rushed out, the dark elf race has always been female and male inferior, this epic powerhouse is a grandmother-like existence in the entire dark region, and naturally has a servant army of his own.

And this master is one of them, in the hundreds of years of brainwashing and slavery, the meaning of the existence of these male dark elves is to protect the master, at this time, witnessing the epic powerhouse being hit hard, it roared, regardless of the long-range attack, picked up the two short guns on its body, and stabbed at the barbarian!

The battle at the level of the strong is not so fancy, and the victory or defeat is often a moment.

In the face of this kind of opponent, the barbarian didn't even frown, just clenched the giant hammer and swung it into the void with all his strength when the opponent was about to approach!

The male dark elf was stunned at first, and then, his body froze in mid-air, he looked extremely painful at this time, as if he was resisting some kind of powerful energy, but in the end, it still couldn't resist this force, and it was directly torn apart in mid-air, becoming a pair of meat puree!

Two broken thorns, drawing an arc directly in mid-air, and then inserted into the ground.

The male dark elf didn't even have a corpse left, all his vitality had been stripped by the spell, and he disappeared completely in an instant!

Winners and losers have already emerged.

With the killing of a legendary powerhouse, a blood-red light appeared in the barbarian's eyes, as if it had activated the ability of rage, it didn't seem to care that it was in a battlefield, but suddenly said in a deep voice that penetrated people: "No one can resist the will of my lord!" ”

"Run."

"Run away in fear! Maybe you'll be able to escape my hunt! ”

Hunting rituals.

When the barbarian in front of him said this, such a thought popped into the mind of the Burning Flame Demon who was far away!

And this is the final answer that it did not want to answer when it learned that it was facing the God of Slaughter!

The God of Slaughter is all a bunch of madmen!

Eresnu exhorts his followers to cause bloodshed for their own benefit, to covet what is not their own, to kill anyone who stands in their way. He goes a step further and exhorts his followers to bring the ugliness and conflict into the places of peace and joy.

In peacetime, the God of Slaughter still appreciates his command for bringing killing to the multi-dimensional world, let alone a war like the one in front of him!

For example, the level war is a slightly weaker battle than the blood war, and the followers of the God of Slaughter will get a certain strength bonus when they have a battlefield covered with blood and death for a long time, which is similar to a belief ability, and only the believers of the God of Slaughter can get a similar bonus, but at the price, reason will gradually become crazy and gradually lose itself.

To put it simply, the followers of the God of Slaughter are all like a fighting people, they are so addicted to alcohol that they don't care about what happens when they get drunk, as long as they can stay in a state of confusion, that's enough!

Therefore, blood and death are the stimulants of the slaughter of believers, they go crazy for this, and therefore sink, at this time, as the blood continues to increase, the death toll gradually increases, and the surviving orcs and barbarians also begin to metamorphose into the second form!

Their eyes became misty, and even the sanity of some masters became slightly weaker due to excitement, but strength and durability were blessed.

At this time, they only have two purposes, one is to kill the enemy, and the other is to be killed by the enemy!

They wander on the verge of madness, some orcs even tear the corpses of their prey, they grow up in killing, and they go crazy in killing!

The atmosphere on the battlefield began to become weird, and the face of the dark elf who finally escaped from the stone was also covered with a layer of despair at this time, what she was afraid of was the secondary artifact in the other party's hand, that artifact was beyond her imagination, just the moment she shot, she was suppressed, and even killed her loyal subordinates a few hundred meters away.

The barbarians took another step forward.

Seeing all this, the Flame Demon stood up directly regardless of the heavy injuries to his body!

"Absolutely not!"

It will never allow the other party to kill the master of the elven clan like this, it knows the truth of cold lips and teeth, and in order to win this battle, it must support!

However, just as the Flame Demon was ready to come to the rescue, a petite figure rushed out first, and the target was directly aimed at the barbarian!