Thanks to the saints, there is also a wrong reward.

The silent night was torn apart by a roar.

In the rolling mist, thousands of horses galloped, riding spears like a forest, and the twilight knights launched a fearless charge with the momentum of thunder!

The mist pushes the knight, the knight pulls the mist, and the war horse neighs, like an avalanche! After a short standoff, the front of the living corpses collapsed, and the corpse giants covered in rotting blood were drowned by the tide without resistance!

One after another, the stout corpse beasts were pierced by spears, clutching and crumbling and crumbling from the horror of their wounds. Many frightened clever ghosts tried to dodge, but as soon as they turned around, they were nailed to the ground by countless guns!

The knight galloped wildly, mercilessly harvesting the lives of the living corpses (?). The battle quickly turned into a one-sided slaughter!

Boom! The corpse giant that forcibly jumped up was slammed to the ground with a spear. Blood gushed from the atomized gaps in the spears, and like the Spear of Shadows, the Knight of the Twilight Knight's spears were condensed in darkness.

The mercenaries at the head of the city have become the most leisurely people. One by one, they craned their necks and witnessed this one-sided slaughter.

Slaughtering the last threat, the fog was dragged by the knight who turned his horse's head and quickly receded.

When the fog cleared, the battlefield was empty except for the huge corpses that littered the ground.

Roger subconsciously swallowed his saliva, but was startled by the loud 'coo' sound.

It turned out that everyone was subconsciously doing the same thing.

The mercenary leader fell to Roger's side with weak legs, "Who is that guy?" ”

"The head of the Thirteen Knights of the Ring, Thunderhawk Knight Visjoreg." Roger murmured.

"Not the Knight of the Twilight Knight?"

"Hmm......" Thinking of Wu Chen's harmless smile, Roger suddenly sweated for the devils.

Dragonkeep, which burns with blood and fire.

The gates finally collapsed under the onslaught of demons at all costs. The warriors of the guards were unable to dodge and fell into the lava lake along with the ruins.

"Shield Wall!" The human warriors rushed in unison with huge shields and spears. The dragoons guarding the old king's side jumped down and walked towards the gap. The tall body of the dragon knight is no worse than that of the devil, covered in steel, carrying a cross dragon spear and a dragon pattern tower shield, like a steel fortress, and the gap can be completely blocked by a single person.

Although he was not inferior to the dragoons in size, the devil, who had gained too many setbacks from the human warriors, showed his fear.

"Roar—" A fire demon squeezed away from his companion and rushed over with a roar.

Facing the hideous grimace, the dragoon tower shield was raised, shattering half of the ugly face of the fire demon!

It felt like a slap in the face!

The devil who died on the spot was thrown high like a cannonball, and then dragged a long bloody arrow into the rock lake. A small flame flickered and then disappeared.

"......" These fire demons incarnated by players who fell the hammer suddenly gave birth to a strong sense of powerlessness.

Emotions are contagious.

After a day of bloody battles, demon players are finally dragged into the abyss of despair by a line of defense built by humans out of boulders, steel, and flesh.

The light began to dim, and the churning flames of the lava lake gradually filled with mist. As if hearing the sound of the tide surging, Wu Chen, who was hiding in the abyss underground, suddenly showed a smile of relief.

"What's wrong, Dust?" Flying Leg shatters the head of the last devil, and Chun-Li flashes back to her lover.

"Here they are." Wu Chen smiled with relief.

The gap between the lava lake and the castle has been filled with mist, and the demons who sense the crisis have looked back, and their eyes are suddenly occupied by countless pairs of bloodthirsty red eyes!

"No—"

The tide was surging down, and except for the sporadic splashes, the flames from hell were instantly drowned in mist. Devouring the demons of Hell, the fog swooped down on the tower that was still dripping with blood from all directions.

The knights in the mist quickly formed a team, and the slowly flattened mounted spears formed a circle of terrifying spears, pointing to the last tower!

At the same time, with the unwilling breath of the last demon, the fiery red souls flew into the air from all over the castle, converging into a dazzling meteor shower, and crashed into the tower in unison!

Boom!

The expanding space-time shatters the tower, and the bursting flames are reborn in the ashes!

The shattered space-time seemed to be an open magic pupil, flapping the flaming twelve demon wings, and a hell demon king roared into the world!

Glepnir (the real name of the Hammer Leader)!

In the electronic world, the Hammer Boss is a code of collective consciousness. And in the fantasy world, his soul is fused and pieced together by the souls of all demons!

"Wu Chen-" The Flame Demon King roared angrily at the sky, and the dragoons guarding the opening of the door strode forward with a huge shield.

The Flame Demon King dodged the dragon spear from the back, and with a flick of his fingers, the dragoon seemed to have been hit by a comet, the giant shield shattered, and the whole person was torn apart!

Contrary to the huge Flame Demon, this Flame Demon King was actually only two people tall!

"Kill him!" Not daring to look at the demon king, the old king raised his sword and roared.

The remnants of the elite attack from all over the castle. Siege crossbows, wolf's tooth arrows, magic balls, and all kinds of throwing weapons are overwhelming, and they don't need money.

"0326, are you going to stop me with this garbage?" The Flame Demon King snorted disdainfully, and the wave of time and space that counterattacked instantly wiped out the attack bullets.

"......" The morale of the human race suddenly fell into the valley.

Quickly sticking out his head from behind the door and glancing at the situation, Wu Chen's whole face turned green.

Then he grabbed Little Sweet Bean's shoulder, pouted and cried: "Little Sweet Bean, hurry up and make your mood better!" ”

"Mr. Wu, how do you know I'm in a bad mood?" Little Sweet Bean didn't react.

"You've had menstrual cramps these days, how can it be better?" After the dragon hunter, who was more powerful than the dragon knight, was also snapped off with a finger, Wu Chen was really about to cry.

"But Mr. Wu, is it appropriate to discuss this topic now?" Amber asked innocently.

"It's so suitable......" Wu Chen burst into tears.

The negative feelings of menstruation depend on the self-regulation of the little sweet beans.

And the Guardian Magic Tower that towers over the edge of the swamp is sealed by Little Sweet Bean's 'Love Xù Regulator'!

In other words, the reason why the 'tide of death' reflected by negative feelings is that it depends on the self-regulation of Little Sweet Bean! And the Guardian Magic Tower, which was sensed by Wu Chen as soon as he entered the village, was the protection program that Xiao Tiandou had established for himself! Make sure that when she is crushed by negative emotions and is about to collapse, the self-protection program can save herself!

Everyone has this protection mechanism. Such as crying, falling unconscious, going crazy. And 'madness' is actually an extreme means of self-protection!

Because he has magical omega brain waves, as soon as he walked into Gray Mist Village, Wu Chen sensed the powerful power of the Guardian Demon Sealing Tower!

Don't forget, in a sense, Sweet Bean is the incarnation of the main god of this fantasy world!

That's why he deliberately sent his most powerful Twilight Knight to guard the Grey Mist Village!

"So, little sweet bean, we are in a great crisis now, if you don't come out, we will all die!"

"Will die, will die, will die......" backfired, and Little Sweet Bean's expression gradually came to the brink of collapse.

"Mr. Wu, if it's really as you said, then please let us fight." The doll made up her mind.

"He wants me." Wu Chen sighed.

Capturing this familiar sigh, the Fire Demon King flashed to the door of the tower with a ring of fire. No sooner had the fire claw been raised than it was repelled by a misty spear.

The man and horse are one, and the mist in front of the Flame Demon King is none other than the head of the Thirteen Demon Rings - Thunder Eagle Knight Vesjoreg!

Glancing at the flickering Thunderbird Demon Pattern on the Knight's Mist Armor, the Flame Demon King sneered, "After all, it's just the residue of imagination. ”

"Your Excellency, the head of the regiment is not ready. If you want to go head-to-head, find me. Knight Vis spoke calmly.

"Get out of here!" The Flame Demon King flicked his fingers, and time and space suddenly distorted. A blood-devouring vortex appeared out of thin air on Knight Ves's chest, tearing at his armor and nightmares, bursting with a thick mist.

In the stalemate, the Thunderbird Demon Pattern that enveloped the knight's whole body suddenly burst out with strong light, shattering the space-time vortex in one fell swoop!

"Huh-" The Fire Demon King snorted and looked back at the Twilight Knight in front of him.

"You can't be routinely deleted, you come from her implicit memory (multiple memory theory speculates: the memory system can be divided into implicit memory and explicit memory, two functionally independent memory systems)."

The Flame Demon King's 'crazy words', Vis Knight didn't need to pay attention. All he had to do was to quietly guard in front of the head of the regiment.

However, the words of the Flame Demon King were better than Wu Chen's.

"Implicit memory ...... that can't be routinely deleted" can delete the plot world of memory, Wu Chen subconsciously thought of "Memory Rift". But apparently not.

"Just because you can't delete it doesn't mean you can't delete it. These are two concepts. "The Flame Demon King stretched out his hand and grabbed the time and space in his hand!

The distorted space-time was pulled into a colorful cable by him, and as his fingers kept sliding, the streamer flew by, and the light and shadow changed. Suddenly, his fingers squeezed suddenly, and the streamer that overflowed from the fiber optic cable immediately formed the face of Vis Knight.

"Found it." The Flame Demon King was about to crush the fiber optic cable with all his strength, but his fingers were shot back. Isn't it the Bayonetta who chased the rain of bullets and landed on the ground!

"Monsters." The Flame Demon King snorted heavily. I am ugly to the depths of my soul, and I dare to scold others?

"You're the monster."

"I'll admit, the skin in front of me is ugly. But when I look at the surface, I have the most perfect personality. And you, although you are beautiful on the outside, are nothing more than an electronic code for the desire created artificially. ”

"You don't understand the essence of life at all." Bayonetta retorted calmly, not provoked.

"In any case, when you throw yourself into this ridiculous world, your fate is already sealed." Glepnier smiled confidently (no way, who made him grimace), "The biggest difference between this and the electronic world is that I'm the one who dominates it." As soon as the Demon King moved, Bayoneta's twin spears immediately erupted with tongues of fire. However, with a wave of the Demon King's hand, a large piece of time and space seemed to be lifted by the horns, standing in front of him to block the rain of bullets.

The demon king snorted lightly at the witch who jumped into the air, and the atomized breath quickly formed a space-time barrier, and Beyonita wanted to break it with a random gun, but the bullets that entered it were like frightened sardines, crooked, and fled in all directions!

"Single-celled organisms." The demon king flicked his fingers disdainfully, and the witch spurted blood and flew away.

With a hook of the fingers, the calm time and space seem to be full of elastic skin, which is hooked high, and the skin suddenly springs back as soon as the fingers are loosened. The terrifying space-time shock wave destroyed a qiē along the way, tearing apart half of the Dragon Castle!

At the critical moment, Madame Butterfly, who was summoned by the witch, did not dare to use her iron fist against her, and turned her fist into a palm and gently wiped it to bounce the shock wave away. Rao is like this, and half of his iron palm was torn off at the moment of contact!

By the time the witch jumped back to the castle on the boulder of the falling magma, the demon king had already pinched her fate line.

"As soon as I pinch it gently, she will be completely erased. How's that, 0326? ”

"Stop." Gently shaking Chunli's trembling palm, Wu Chen took a deep breath and walked out of the tower.

"I have a question." Wu Chen's smile is 10,000 times more ugly than crying.

"How did I do it?" The leader of the hammer asked with a smile. He laughs a million times worse than he cries!

"Yes. Don't tell me that I'm invading brain cells. ”

"You planted a World Tree." The leader of the falling hammer smiled and spread his hands, "She is the one who brought about this qiē." ”

"No, the Thunder Tree can't be planted in a human brain...... "Wu Chen suddenly became enlightened! R1152