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It was as if the monarch who ruled life and death sent down an oracle that nailed everyone's names to ten. Word. shelf, for the final execution.

"What is this?" Accentuated blood color. The eyes frightened the adventurers, and before they could react, they felt like they had been torn apart by a steel knife. Tear up. The pain of opening the soul swept over like a tidal wave.

Lin Qing bent down suddenly, like a fish leaving the river. The mouth gasped hoarsely, and at this moment, it was like a tiny speck of light on the horizon, suddenly exploding in the next blink of an eye, revealing it. Out of the true face of the thunder, this thunder is in Lin Qing's body. The body is diffused and torn. The pain of the crack was like an infinite thunderbolt spreading from the inside out, and the pain of being torn to pieces almost made him faint.

"Ahh The adventurers around Lin Qing also screamed loudly, they were in pain and trembling. Curled up in a trembling manner. The body, even collapsed to the ground, kept rolling and struggling, the pain from the depths of the soul made these elites lose their reason, and in this step by step. The battlefield of the machine is enough to cost them their lives.

The orcs at the back of the group swarmed up, rusty tomahawks cut down mercilessly, and several faint screams of pain, despair, and a little relief rang out, and these adventurers who could face life and death were already crying out hoarse in agony.

"Yes...... Curse of Moark! A young knight beside Lin Qing pulled a distorted tone, smoking. Twitching in the middle of the voice to the surrounding comrades, "to...... own letters. Admire...... The evil god ...... Expelled out! …… Noran！ ”

Beads of sweat dripped down on the blood and scorched earth, and Lin Qing's general struggled to grasp the spear, and sideways pierced the chest of an orc who rushed towards him. The colored spear head broke into the powerful beating heart, and the pulse transmitted on the barrel of the spear almost made Lin Qing's spear out of his hand, and every movement had to endure more intense pain, as if there was a fierce beast in his body. Body. Inside the crazy bite, tearing the soul to the extreme. Disorderly.

"What the hell is it...... What the hell! "Stick the spear in your arms. Entering the land, Lin Qing closed his eyes with a spear, as if he had passed through a narrow passage full of blades and came to his own sea of gods.

The former endless void was ignited by the flames of war, and from the raging flames came the clashing of swords, screaming and screaming, roaring and screaming, and it would be black. The dark and deep sky was reflected red, and a pair of blood-colored eyes stared quietly at this private territory, in the sea of gods. Young, the phantom of the mansion that appeared from time to time was shrouded in a black edict, and the infinite flames that spread throughout the Divine Sea slowly licked the deep mansion, wanting to burn the last piece of pure land. Burned out.

"This is Moark?" The curse elicited by the shamans was embodied in these pair of eyes without half emotion and the scorching hellfire, which was enough to get a glimpse of the horror of this orc god, Lin Qing stared coldly at the pair of eyes that occupied half of the sky, and the pain of eating bones was irrelevant at this time.

Angry, Lin Qing felt so angry for the second time, those eyes were as high as a king, and he regarded himself as a fish, flesh and ant, life and death were all in one thought, only when all the power. This anger can only be felt when the profit is deprived, and the anger turns the pain into dry wood, and burns with the contempt in those eyes. Burning, like a spark of a star, ignited in Lin Qing's heart, swaying, and rising.

"Moark, I'm not the ant under your feet."

The flickering and flickering edict hanging in the void froze straight to the ground, and the looming phantom of the underworld froze at the moment when it revealed its full form, and the black divine light emanated from the entire mansion and spread out in all directions.

The hellfire was silent, the sound of killing faded, and all the power of the curse was suppressed under the light of the black god. Press, such as a disc. When the ancient world was opened, it froze the endless water, fire, and wind, until those eyes were submerged by the black divine light, and there was an extra one under the shadow of the underworld. The blood-colored phantom was pressed, and the whole sea of gods returned. Return to the silence of the past.

When he opened his eyes, Lin Qing's whole body was wet with sweat, and the whistling sound came from his ears, his mind moved slightly, and the paper armor like an iron wall raised his shield to block the broken and attacking battle axe, and then the remaining two paper armors stabbed the long knife. Go into the chest and abdomen of the master of the tomahawk and stir the entrails into mud.

"Get out!"

A vague and majestic rebuke sounded in Lin Qing's ears, and he turned his head to look and found the adventurers. A trace of blood-colored smoke wafted out of the body. The blood exposed in the air struggled and writhed. Eventually, it collapsed in the sun, and as the blood was erased, a magnificent will left the adventurers. body, everything is calm again.

If you don't count these hideous and ferocious greenskins.

Sure enough, it's good to have a big guy. Lin Qing smiled bitterly and pulled out the spear, his eyes were as fast as electricity, and the spear was like an arrow, a spear protected the two wings of the team like a swimming dragon, and the orcs who were slightly close were all nearly three meters through the throat of the spear, and even the flying arrows were knocked to the ground, and the area within a radius of four meters became the death area of the orc goblins, and in a short time, a circle of corpses piled up around it.

That's the power of Samsung. Lin Qing sighed with satisfaction in his heart, the Fu soldier spear was waved in his hand smoothly, like an arm, without any jerkiness, even in this small space, he could swing it freely, no one was injured within four meters, and everyone died under the gun four meters away.

When he finally broke Moark's curse, Lin Qing broke through the barrier of more than a hundred days of cultivation, and a star lit up again on the watch on his left hand, if one star is the pinnacle of mortal cultivation, then a three-star reincarnation can already fight against an army. team, ordinary equipment can no longer kill the three-star reincarnation, even if you can't beat it, you can calmly get away, even if the third star on Lin Qing's watch is dim and will be extinguished at any time, it can protect the remaining ten adventurers for a while.

But it was only for a while, Lin Qing knew in his heart that his Hades True Qi had been exhausted in a breath of Taiyin Killing Divine Wind, and the remaining physical strength had also been lost in large quantities during the confrontation with Moak's will. Delay. Remnant. Wheezing, three minutes at most, he will also be drowned in the army of thousands of orcs and goblins.

Rumble. There was a slight tremor on the ground, as if someone was tapping on the earth and sending a message to the earth, and the tremors gradually amplified until it seemed like a rushing tide, huge waves crashing on the shore, and the sound of a tsunami coming from the edge of the battlefield like rolling thunder.

"Nemeawan. Year!!! ”

The silver streamers rushed into the battlefield like a torrent, and the knights of Nemean shouted slogans, carving a death passage in the position of the orc goblins, like a long sword piercing into butter, and unhindered the orc army. The team is split into two halves.

After the cavalry, the heavy infantry of Nemean also entered the battlefield, and they followed the path opened by the cavalry, in the orc army. Team on the ground to tear. A bigger opening was made, and blood was dripping from it.

"It's the emperor. The army of the country. Team!! Reinforcements have arrived! ”

"Haha, old. The son can be expensive. Clan! ”

The adventurers were ecstatic, hoping to bring strength to fill their tired bodies, and they raised their arms. rejoins the fight against the orcs, and even Randy screams and smashes a goblin's head.

The orc goblins are in a panic again, and in this plain at the foot of the Kagash Mountains, they have no advantage against the knights of Nemea. National Army. As the team arrived on the battlefield, the casualties of the orc goblins gradually increased, and a large number of deserters appeared, and they fled to the Kagash peak in a panic, and even the orc shamans slowly retreated to the rear - only by saving their heads could they continue to serve Moak.

The orc goblins surrounding the adventurers slowly fled, these greenskins had no intention of fighting, and even saw humans as a blind eye, especially the treacherous but timid goblins, who had short legs and wanted to grow another pair. Leg.

"Complete the side quest raid behind the orcs and get 2000 reward points and a two-star item card!"

Lin Qing put down the spear and dewed. With a relieved smile, now even if he no longer protects the adventurers, the adventurers can rely on themselves to defend themselves against these broken orc goblins, this hard battle has left him physically and mentally exhausted, and now he just wants to find a safe place to sit and rest for a while.

The faint call of "Lin ......" came from Lin Qing's feet, and he looked down to see a young knight lying beside the orc corpse, an arrow stuck in his heart, and blood continued to overflow from the corner of the knight's mouth.

The spear turned into flying yellow paper and drilled into Lin Qing's cuffs, he bent down and lifted the knight's upper body up against the orc's corpse, put his left hand on the arrow on the knight's chest, and said slowly: "Don't speak, Emperor. Reinforcements have arrived. ”

The true qi of the underworld is slowly probed. Lin Qing's heart sank, the iron arrow scratched the young knight's heart, his life was losing every second, and it was about to be lost.

"No...... Layand whispered in my ear...... He told me time was running out," the knight gasped, spreading his right hand, a blood-stained silver ring resting quietly in his palm, "I know...... Can you live...... Give it to my fiancée......"

"Ral...... The sacrificial ...... of Di Mosan" The young knight's voice faded into a faint voice, like the whisper of a baby's dream.

Lin Qing was silent for a while, then picked up the silver ring in the knight's hand, and the blood put the ring inside. The inscription on the side is dyed red, and it is a common Nemean name: Euler Aklund.