Chapter 848: The Silent War

The old dragon swooped down to the edge of the sea of thunder as if a comet had landed, and at the same time a mouthful of dragon breath spewed out, forcing away the power of the thunder and hitting a row of soldiers hard.

The group of soldiers didn't even snort, and disappeared completely in the dragon's breath.

The other soldiers immediately raised their spears, but before the beam of destruction could reach their bodies, the old dragon flapped its wings and launched its sky-sweeping wings, instantly appearing in another location.

The Lord of Light was suspended in the air, and the divine light on his body was magnificent, and the hazy light and shadow shrouded his body, as if he had magnified his body a hundredfold or a thousand times.

Loud praises rang out between heaven and earth, and blessings were inflicted on their own members—except for the Lord of Darkness.

The Lord of Darkness wasn't as coquettish as his old rival, his feet slowly sinking to the ground as if he were on the water beneath his feet rather than mud.

Immediately, wisps of dark power scurried and swirled across the earth, like the roots of a tree, covering a vast area in the blink of an eye.

Threads of dark power snaked and climbed upwards along the soles of his feet, around his feet, along his chest and abdomen, and around the chest of the Thor soldier.

Quietly, but deadly.

The soldiers who were recruited all fell to their knees with black faces, their palms pressed against their chests or grasping their heart guards, and the strong force made their armor rattle and make their teeth ache.

The black gas was like a plague, quickly spreading in the camp, and all the dead were eroded by the dark power, and the whole body was pitch black, and this trick was also called the Black Death.

It's not black silk disease.

The Lord of Death followed, and all the black-dead foes stood up with green eyes in their eyes, swung their weapons jerkily, and then turned to attack the allies beside them.

A few dominate all kinds of means, each showing their magical powers, fully showing the means and heritage of their old ancient gods.

They are very confident in the war that has begun, not in themselves, but in the system behind Tamil.

Previously, the main god of the system had defeated their world with millions of "Titans".

Now that the war has started and Thor has invaded, the Titan army of the main god of the system will definitely not sit idly by.

It's just that Thor quickly made a countermeasure.

The power of the thunder instilled from the Thunder God World instantly soared, and it sank into the ground, bombarding the ground within the range into a crystal glass shape.

The Lord of Darkness was hammered and ejected from the soil, shattering his bones and mutilating his limbs, and curling green smoke from all over his body.

At the same time, several generals in special armor rushed from the sea of thunder, picking up their weapons and attacking the newly appeared Dark Lord.

The old dragon waved his sky-sweeping wings and instantly appeared on the battlefield, snatching the dark master away with both claws.

The generals cursed a few words and were about to withdraw from the Sea of Thunder, but the self-deception in Tamil's hand pointed at them.

Several generals shrank and leaked in an instant, their bodies became smaller and smaller, and the road that could be completed in a few steps has now become a moat for a lifetime.

Tamil scolded secretly: "I don't know if it's a hero who is fearless or brainless, just rushing into the world power range of the hostile world." ”

It's pure death!

It's just that when the Thor Expeditionary Force controlled the situation and sorted out the formation, Lao Long and other top powerhouses all retreated.

No way, it's too strong!

In front of them, it's okay to play some harmless little tricks, if you really want to go into battle shirtless, one counts as one, and even if you don't die, you have to shed your skin.

(Anti-piracy)

The old dragon swooped down to the edge of the sea of thunder as if a comet had landed, and at the same time a mouthful of dragon breath spewed out, forcing away the power of the thunder and hitting a row of soldiers hard.

The group of soldiers didn't even snort, and disappeared completely in the dragon's breath.

The other soldiers immediately raised their spears, but before the beam of destruction could reach their bodies, the old dragon flapped its wings and launched its sky-sweeping wings, instantly appearing in another location.

The Lord of Light was suspended in the air, and the divine light on his body was magnificent, and the hazy light and shadow shrouded his body, as if he had magnified his body a hundredfold or a thousand times.

Loud praises rang out between heaven and earth, and blessings were inflicted on their own members—except for the Lord of Darkness.

The Lord of Darkness wasn't as coquettish as his old rival, his feet slowly sinking to the ground as if he were on the water beneath his feet rather than mud.

Immediately, wisps of dark power scurried and swirled across the earth, like the roots of a tree, covering a vast area in the blink of an eye.

Threads of dark power snaked and climbed upwards along the soles of his feet, around his feet, along his chest and abdomen, and around the chest of the Thor soldier.

Quietly, but deadly.

The soldiers who were recruited all fell to their knees with black faces, their palms pressed against their chests or grasping their heart guards, and the strong force made their armor rattle and make their teeth ache.

The black gas was like a plague, quickly spreading in the camp, and all the dead were eroded by the dark power, and the whole body was pitch black, and this trick was also called the Black Death.

It's not black silk disease.

The Lord of Death followed, and all the black-dead foes stood up with green eyes in their eyes, swung their weapons jerkily, and then turned to attack the allies beside them.

A few dominate all kinds of means, each showing their magical powers, fully showing the means and heritage of their old ancient gods.

They are very confident in the war that has begun, not in themselves, but in the system behind Tamil.

Previously, the main god of the system had defeated their world with millions of "Titans".

Now that the war has started and Thor has invaded, the Titan army of the main god of the system will definitely not sit idly by.

It's just that Thor quickly made a countermeasure.

The power of the thunder instilled from the Thunder God World instantly soared, and it sank into the ground, bombarding the ground within the range into a crystal glass shape.

The Lord of Darkness was hammered and ejected from the soil, shattering his bones and mutilating his limbs, and curling green smoke from all over his body.

At the same time, several generals in special armor rushed from the sea of thunder, picking up their weapons and attacking the newly appeared Dark Lord.

The old dragon waved his sky-sweeping wings and instantly appeared on the battlefield, snatching the dark master away with both claws.

The generals cursed a few words and were about to withdraw from the Sea of Thunder, but the self-deception in Tamil's hand pointed at them.

Several generals shrank and leaked in an instant, their bodies became smaller and smaller, and the road that could be completed in a few steps has now become a moat for a lifetime.

Tamil scolded secretly: "I don't know if it's a hero who is fearless or brainless, just rushing into the world power range of the hostile world." ”

It's pure death!

It's just that when the Thor Expeditionary Force controlled the situation and sorted out the formation, Lao Long and other top powerhouses all retreated.

No way, it's too strong!

In front of them, it's okay to play some harmless little tricks, if you really want to go into battle shirtless, one counts as one, and even if you don't die, you have to shed your skin.