Gunfire, more terrible than a submachine gun, roared.

Like thunder from the sky, countless bullets that were invisible to the naked eye rained down like raindrops, hitting the bodies of the Dorak berserkers, tearing apart their bodies in an instant, penetrating through them, and causing terrifying damage.

Some hapless savages were shot in the head and died instantly.

The power of Rambo's spear, even if it is a high-level barbarian warrior, could not withstand many shots, and after a burst of strafing, it turned into a corpse covered in holes.

The fireball erupted from the fire dragon and then fell to the ground.

Boom! boom......

The fireball exploded in the army, and the high-temperature flames swept through the space within a radius of more than ten meters, and just the first wave blew hundreds of barbarians to pieces, and the ground was full of charred stumps.

The fireball of the fire dragon only has three rings, and it is difficult to cause such a big result at other times, but in the dense crowd, the target has nowhere to dodge, and every fireball that falls from the sky is like a cannon, there is no need to aim at all, just bombard the place where the enemy is most.

Under the double blow of Rambo's spear and fireball, the entire battlefield turned into a one-sided massacre.

The army was crushed at the first touch.

The Dorak barbarians, who were already retreating, were mostly beginner warriors, and they did not have the slightest way to fight back against the enemy flying high in the sky, and seeing the clansmen around them being slaughtered like pigs and beasts, dying one after another, even the fearless berserkers collapsed psychologically.

A handful of mid-level and above berserkers threw javelins into the air to fight back, only to find that they couldn't reach them.

Their actions instead attracted the attention of the Ultramarines, and the muzzle of the gun was turned around, like an invisible butcher's knife, sweeping through, leaving corpses all over the ground.

"Run!"

"My God, what kind of weapon is this? Who are they?"

The Barbarian screamed in despair, threw down his weapons and ran desperately, only to find that he could not outrun the enemy in the sky, and did not know where to flee, and the people around him fell one by one, or were killed by the fireball, and their minds were blank, like headless flies.

A few of the more resourceful savages observed the phenomenon that the faster they run, the faster they die, and as long as they are still standing, they will be targeted by the enemy.

So he had an idea, threw himself on the ground, crawled to the side of the corpse and pretended to be dead.

However, their movements could not escape the eyes of the Ultramarines, and the weakened version of the Will of Truth obtained from the original body saw through such a low-level disguise at a glance.

A burst of strafing passed, and the fake death turned into real death.

On the other side, the ogres, who had withdrawn from the battlefield one step earlier, did not escape the catastrophe, and the three-headed fiery dragon quickly chased after them, and Rambo's spear fired from their backs.

The ogre's defense was much stronger than that of the barbarians, but they couldn't withstand the strafing of the machine guns, and a large amount of blood rushed out of their bodies, forming blood holes one after another, and they fell down screaming.

The seven ogres stretched their shields and only held out for a few more seconds.

The Ultramarines took care of it, and after a burst of fire, the shield was blown up, and the bullet pierced through the ogre's body, easily harvesting their lives.

In less than a minute, dozens of ogres all fell to the ground, blood staining the ground red.

The heavenly fiery dragon returns to the battlefield and continues to shoot the Doraks.

All this was clearly seen by the Makulag people in the city of Astarte, who were completely shocked from the beginning of the battle.

All the Makulags wondered if what they were seeing was real.

Such a powerful army of Doraks, nearly 3,000 men, the population of the entire tribe, and the enemy who posed a terrible threat to Astarte was now slaughtered helplessly.

"Gilleman is on top!"

"What happened after they followed the Earl of Glamorgan?"

"What kind of weapon is that?"

"Sicarius is not boasting, he can really kill the ogres of the entire Logosh tribe alone......"

The people of the Makulag have a myriad of questions in their hearts, they have never seen such a war, and it is completely beyond their imagination.

Even Marius was stunned by such a scene of war.

He stood on a high place and watched the slaughter outside the city, unable to say a word, but his clenched hands revealed his emotions at the moment. As a legendary warrior who has experienced a hundred battles, he feels a strong crisis, and if he faces extreme warriors, as long as there are two or three, he is afraid that it will be difficult for him to survive.

"No wonder Sicarius was so loyal to Wren. ”

"Equipped with such powerful weapons, even though there were only sixty of them, they were able to sweep across the entire Saine plateau. ”

Marius had mixed feelings.

He looked at Wren in the middle of the battlefield, the young human who created these miracles had broken away from the Knights, rode a bronze wild horse alone, stepped on the corpses on the ground, stopped in the middle of the battlefield, did not move, and the surrounding enemies were emptied by the Ultramarines, which was extremely conspicuous.

"What is he doing?"

Not only Marius, but all the Maculags were curious, looking at Wren with awe in their eyes.

A hundred paces away in front of Wren, a protective shield with a diameter of more than ten meters was stretched out.

This translucent shield was extremely powerful, and the bullets of Rambo's gun only made a slight ripple when it hit it.

Inside the shield was Caligula himself, along with more than thirty of his slaves.

The Ultramarines wanted to shoot the leader of the enemy army, an elven mage under Caligula, and took out a magic scroll in time to form this protective shield.

Wren recognized that this was the resistance force of the Seven Rings.

The elven mage is only level nine, and with his mana, even if the energy of the shield comes from the scroll, he only needs to pay a small amount of spells to maintain, and he can't hold on too much, ten minutes at most.

The seven-ring protection spell could not be penetrated by Rambo's gun, so it didn't let the Ultramarines waste bullets.

Anyway, there is no way for these people to escape.

Caligula in the shield was also aware of this.

The legendary tyrant's face was gloomy and terrifying, his chest rose and fell rapidly, his muscles exposed, and he stared at Wren with anger in his eyes as if he was about to erupt.

He stood there, watching the army he had run for years being slaughtered in a frenzy, but there was nothing he could do.

The sound of gunfire and explosions, every sound struck him in the heart, as if his heart was dripping blood. In his decades of life, he had never suffered such a humiliating defeat, and even if he could return to the clan alive, he would have lost everything.

What is even more terrifying is that his failure has brought shame to the Lord and may face a terrible punishment from God.

In the midst of boundless fear and anger, Caligula also had countless doubts.

Who is this human?

Where did he come from?

The weapons used by those human knights, and the barbarian warriors on the back of the fiery dragon, what weapons did they use?

How did they tame the Bronze Mustang and the Fire Dragon?

Caligula's gaze swept over the spear-winged knights and ultramarines, and an irrepressible greed and fiery fire arose in his heart, if he could have these weapons and armies, then no one would be able to stop himself from ruling the Plateau of Sain, and he would definitely receive the supreme divine grace of my lord!

The key to all of this lies in the young people on the other side.

Caligula's mind turned sharply, his anger calmed down, and he regained his composure, carefully observing Wren a hundred paces away, trying to see some clues.

However, he looked at it for a long time, but found nothing.

There was no news on the plateau of Sain, and Caligula was preoccupied with the wars between the tribes, and he didn't know much about the affairs of the empire, and he had never heard of the name of a young earl who had risen recently.

The blood-colored cloak also concealed Wren's aura, making it impossible for him to make a judgment of strength.

Caligula was jealous in his heart, and thought to himself: "No matter who this person is, as long as you take him, you will have a chance to turn over today." ”

He didn't know that when he observed Wren, Wren had already seen him through at a glance.

"Twelve-level tyrant. ”

Under the eyes of Wren's soul, Caligula's soul state is delicate.

He broke away from the Knights of the Spear Wing and ran to the middle of the battlefield in order to absorb the soul. At this time, the soul is still rising, and every second there are souls flying from all over the battlefield, transforming into soul power, but the power can't rise at all, and the electric claw technique and the wings of wind and thunder have been raised to the four rings, so they are all invested in the extreme warriors.

The range of soul absorption is only three or four hundred meters, and it can't cover the entire battlefield, so there is still a part of the soul wasted.

Despite this, the transformed soul power is still very impressive.

The two extreme warrior captains who were taken care of, Cronouan and Gron, were already at the peak of the ninth level, and Wren selected their strength elements and continuously invested soul power.

The two captains in the sky snorted in unison.

Their strength reached the seventh level, advanced to the transcendent element, triggered the soul transformation, and began to enter the legendary realm.

Wren immediately transferred his soul power and distributed it to the five mentors of each team.

His attention returned to Caligula, a legendary tyrant with more than twenty elements in his soul, four of which were transcendental.

"He is worthy of the Chosen One. Wren said secretly.

The transcendent class "Tyrant", usually a transfer from the Iron Guard or Berserker, their core element is the "Touch of Domination", which comes from a very rare and strange "Eye Demon Tyrant".

Through physical contact, the Touch of Domination is able to turn intelligent beings into its own slaves, and extract a portion of its soul power from the slaves to enhance itself.

This element is very similar to the "spiritual charm" of the green dragon, but there are also many differences.

Both can only control targets that are weaker than themselves, and the number of controls of psychic charm is small, but it will not affect the mind and thinking of slaves, there is no distance limit, and slaves can be allowed to leave the territory of the green dragon and continue to remain loyal.

The number of slaves that the Touch of Domination can control is very large, and the legend can reach more than thirty, but the slave cannot leave the tyrant's side, and must have physical contact every once in a while, otherwise the slave will get out of control and regain his free body.

Moreover, after being controlled by the Touch of Domination for a long time, the slave's mind will become rigid and sluggish, and he will not be able to give advice to the tyrant except for fighting, like a fool.

However, in Wren's opinion, the Touch of Domination is undoubtedly much more powerful than the Psychic Enchantment.

More than thirty slaves, each of whom contributed part of their soul power to Caligula, accumulated into a lot, making Caligula's strength skyrocket several times, far higher than the average Legendary Beginner!

Caligula's strength is level eight, and tenacity is also level seven, which are all superb.

In addition, there is the "Conqueror's Whip", which is the blessing of the Black Emperor Ban Erkou during the Tyrant's advanced legend, which elevates the "Psychic Whip", which is only a rare element, to a super element, and uses the voice to issue various battle cry commands, boost morale, or deter enemies, the effect is comparable to that of a dragon.

In addition to the four supernatural elements, Caligula has also mastered a number of spells from the "Eye Demon Tyrant", and the melee element is even more tempered.

What worries Wren the most is that Caligula is the Chosen One.

In the soul of the other party, the black flame of faith burned brightly, forming a rudimentary crown of flames, and there were faint divine runes flickering in the black flames.

Wren is no stranger to the Chosen and has seen the birth of the Chosen with his own eyes.

Viola is the elect of the long-haired lady, but compared to Caligula, the two are not at the same level at all, and the difference in the strength of the gods they believe in is even greater.

The Chosen are able to borrow the power of the gods, and each is a presence that is difficult to provoke.

The Black Emperor Banrkor is listed as an evil god in the Empire, but in many countries and aliens outside the Empire, he is openly believed, and even listed as a state religion, and he and the fraudster "Lohi" are the two biggest enemies of the Goddess of Magic.

At the same time, Banerko and Loshi are also mortal enemies.

These three powerful gods are mortal enemies of each other, and the secrets of them are unknown to mortals, and the three churches have oracles, and they regard each other's believers as enemies of blood feuds, and once they meet, they will separate them from each other.

Wren was not a devout follower of the Goddess of Magic, prayed only once every ten days and a half months, and was not particularly hostile to the followers of Banrkor. At that time, I saw the half-orc tyrant Graham in Modu, and the other party disguised himself as a berserker, and he didn't expose it, as if he didn't know.

Killing one of God's chosen people is very risky.

It is very likely to attract the attention of the other party's gods, and then be blacklisted and become the target of the church.

But Caligula can't be spared.

Wren read in the book "Gods and Believers" that gods will never leave the kingdom of God and descend to the mortal world easily, and can usually only borrow the flesh of the elect as a carrier as a temporary incarnation.

This incarnation has an upper limit on the amount of divine power it can carry, and it can't bring much power, but it will cause other gods to covet it, and once killed, the god itself will also be injured.

Therefore, the gods rarely attack mortals directly, and can only rely on believers to solve problems.

In the history of the world of Erenus, there have been countless Chosen ones who have been killed, but there are only a handful of examples of being counterattacked by the gods on the spot.

The Black Emperor Banerko has a mean personality, he cannot tolerate failure, and he will never do anything for the believers who fail.

He even personally threw the defeated elect into a horrific and harsh punishment as a warning to the rest of the church not to fall into failure.

Wren saw that Caligula's soul was filled with a large black swath.

It's fear, fear of God.

In addition to black is red, anger and fear, red and black are mixed, like adding fuel to the fire, the fire of faith is blazing, the soul is in a violent agitation, and the eyes are full of violent light.

"He's going to do it. ”

Wren wasn't surprised that if Caligula waited until the end of the shield, by then, the Ultramarines would have killed all of his men, laying a net of death and death.

It was at this point that the Soul Ascension ended.

Wren exhaled and rose to the ninth level of wizardry!

The next time you level up, you will have to transform into a legend.

The third circle of power is generated in the mobile phone interface, and one by one the souls fly, representing the rise of the grid of power in one grid after another, and soon broke through 10%, and there is no tendency to stop.

With a thought, he passed orders to several Ultramarines through the original symbiosis.

Suddenly, the four closest fiery dragons carrying twelve extreme warriors flew over and hovered in the sky overhead, and the twelve Rambo spears were aimed at the shield, ready to fire at any time.

Wren jumped off the bronze galloping horse and kept it away.

He took out the Hammer of Thunder and Lightning, held it in his hand, and drank a bottle of "Fury Beast Blood Elixir", while blessing himself with the Dragon Force Technique and the Wind and Thunder Wings.

A dragon shadow fell, and two bolts of lightning formed wings that extended behind their backs.

Wren's size swelled slightly, propping up the light armor on his body, as if he had inexhaustible strength in his body, and then, in the eyes of the Maculags, he walked step by step towards the shield with the warhammer.

Today, he's going to kill one of God's chosen people!