After the first Artois warrior blew himself up, several more Artois fighters blew themselves up one after another, and each fighter would violently impact the dead realm after the self-detonation, opening a deeper path for subsequent comrades.

Not every Artois warrior has crystals in their bodies, only those fighters who are significantly stronger will have crystals, and only they have the ability to self-detonate. These obviously better fighters are all rushing to the front, and when it is difficult to move forward, they will not hesitate to blow themselves up, fighting for a few meters or even a meter of forward space for their comrades behind.

The impact of the self-explosion made Palokia also moved, and the high dead realm was shaken.

It has to be said that the Artois warriors have found the best way to show their strength, and that is to blow themselves up. Only by self-detonation can we avoid the huge disadvantage in equipment and tactics. It's just that this way, too tragic.

The Artois warriors in the charge did not feel it, and all eyes were focused on Palokia. They went one after the other, just to pave a path to Palokia's side with flesh and blood.

It's just that what happens when you get to Palokia?

"What else?" After the initial shock, only a sneer remained on the face of the Lord of Maysfield.

In the blink of an eye, there were only more than 100 soldiers left who were still charging, and there were no more fighters among them who could blow themselves up. Without the blast of the self-detonation, Palokia's dead realm became irresistible again, and the Artois warriors quickly faded their colors.

The demonic powerhouse that had been gathering momentum attacked again, using the power of the Dead Domain to reap the lives of the remaining Artois warriors. All of a sudden, the Dead Realm became a merciless slaughter field.

At this time, the closest Artois warrior was still thirty meters away from Palokia. It's a leap away, but it's a moat at the moment.

"No matter how brave an ant is, it's still an ant. The Demon Monarch said coldly.

The demon powerhouse was harvesting life, but suddenly it was dark in front of him, and two extremely tall figures almost covered the sky! The two giant war gods swooped in the air and smashed into the demon powerhouse directly under Palokia.

Most of these demonic powerhouses are from the Mayfield family, and many of them are also quite close to Palokia. They have been in battle for a long time and have a wealth of experience. Although the giant god of war who swooped in the air was huge, in their eyes, there were flaws everywhere in their body.

These powerhouses were extremely decisive, and their shots were like lightning, and in an instant, the two giant war gods had countless wounds everywhere.

The blow was successful, but several experienced demon-descendant powerhouses were not happy, the victory seemed to come too easily, and the giant war god did not fight back at all, not even resisting.

A demon-descended Marquis of Glory had sharp eyes, and instantly saw that the hand of the giant god of war was actually inserted into his chest, and his mind was completely blank for a moment, and he shouted: "Hide!"

But it's too late.

The two storms of flesh and blood instantly overwhelmed everything, and then two mushroom clouds formed in the Dead Domain, rising in a terrifying explosion that resounded through the sky.

Under such a spectacle, all the demonic powerhouses involved were torn to pieces and turned into part of the flesh storm. Even within a few tens of meters, the dead realm was cleansed!

The brazen self-detonation of the two grand public-level powerhouses is not an exaggeration to describe their power. Just as Palokia was suddenly moved, the last giant god of war instantly appeared in front of the Demon Lord, and thrust a hand into his chest.

However, a pale, slender, and bony hand rested on his wrist, and the hand of the giant god of war froze, unable to penetrate any further. He had touched his crystal, but had lost the power to crush it forever.

Palokia stared into the eyes of the giant god of war who was close at hand, and said slowly, "Ants are ants. Do you think your sacrifice will be meaningful? As long as I stand, even if there is only one last member of the Maefield, he will always be a demon descendant. ”

The last giant god of war barely opened his mouth, but no sound came out. His body was already stiff, and his barely able to roll his eyes looked around, looking at the flesh and blood that were all over the ground, and two tears finally flowed from the corners of his eyes.

Although the Dead Domain was shaken, Palokia's defenses were almost intact, and the Giant God of War did not wait for the expected earth-shattering blow.

This battle was still lost.

Qianye's hand was like a rock, and the fingerprint on the trigger did not move at all, and it was never pressed down. At this time, it was the weakest time in Palokia's Dead Domain, but it was also the time when his vigilance and physical protection were the strongest, even if he hit with one blow, it would be difficult to bring him much damage, but it would be impossible to have a similar chance next time.

Palokia suddenly raised her head and sneered: "I knew it wouldn't be the only trick. ”

A looming figure appeared in the air, falling at an incredible speed, and rushed straight to Palokia!

A gray gas suddenly shot out from the center of Palokia's eyebrows, like an extremely sharp gray blade, stabbing straight at the rushing figure. The figure did not dodge or dodge, allowing the incomparably sharp gray qi to pass through the heart of the eyebrows, and he fell like a frightened rainbow, holding a spear in both hands, and stuck it in Palokia's shoulder!

That's Suvin.

Palokia's eyes raised, looked at Su Wen's beautiful and heroic eyes, and said with appreciation: "You hurt me, it's very good!"

Suven's spear pierced through Palokia's defenses, pierced his shoulder armor, and was about a finger in the flesh.

It is already a miracle to be able to hurt the Lord of Maysfield and protect the Holy Clan with Artois. But this war was lost. Originally, the strength of the two sides was not equal, and it can be said that although the defeat is still glorious, it can be said that it is still glorious to be able to fight.

But Su Wen didn't think so, she shouted: "Artowaning is undefeated!"

A moment later, the figure of the Lord of Maysfield reappeared, the flesh and blood around him scattered, and only the empty spear throwing was left on his shoulder, and the girl holding the spear had disappeared.

The scattered flesh and blood did not stain Palokia in the slightest. As the Lord of Maysfield, it is a great shame to be stained by the flesh and blood of the primitive natives.

Palokia's face was pale, the continuous blows had completely angered him, and he was about to turn back and look for those waste men, when suddenly he felt something, and his long hair flew suddenly!

In an instant, he turned around and looked back to see a bullet surrounded by a pair of black wings.

Palokia didn't have time to draw his sword, but he raised his hand to block the strange Force bullet. There was a muffled thud in his ears, and the Force bullet pierced his palm at the cost of the black wings that surrounded it.

The Force continued forward, piercing through the defenses that Palokia had fallen to the bottom, piercing through the breastplate, sinking into his chest without stopping, and peeking out from behind.

Palokia's body suddenly swelled, as if blowing, swelling several times its original size. But his face was filled with gray and black demonic aura, and his swollen body was pressed back point by point, gradually returning to its original state.

There was another thud, and the wound on the back of his chest exploded, bursting into a cloud of gray gas. These are the Chaos Force contained in the Force Bomb, which was forcibly forced out of the body by Palokia with an earth-shattering demonic aura.

Watching a wisp of Chaos Force slowly fall, Palokia subconsciously reached out to pick it up, only to find that this wisp of Force was surprisingly heavy. The extreme heaviness brought extreme sharpness, and this wisp of Chaos Force directly sliced through Palokia's palm, falling to the ground, and cutting a thin crack in the ground, and disappearing.

Palokia's face was expressionless, and she suddenly soared into the air and flew into the distant sky.

He fled, ignoring the fact that there were more than twenty surviving men.

Everything happened too fast, and it wasn't until Palokia rose to the clouds that Su Shi let out a heart-rending cry that rushed out of his throat: "Don't!!"

Qianye also jumped up, her figure flickering, and appeared directly at the place where Palokia was originally located. It's just that he didn't expect the Lord of Mayfield to be so decisive, and he actually fled directly without hesitation, so that Qianye's follow-up pursuit came to naught.

Qianye looked up and looked at Palokia, who was clinging to the clouds and quickly moving away, and did not chase it, but set his eyes on the powerhouses of the eternal night who were still in place.

All the Eternal Night powerhouses didn't have time to react, and until Thousand Nights appeared, only a few understood what had happened. They turned and fled, not leaving the slightest idea of a fight. Even the Lord of Maysfield has run away, what are these dukes and marquis staying for, sending them to death?

Although the other Eternal Night powerhouses were a beat slower, they all reacted and dispersed in an instant.

It was really a drastic change, and Qianye was famous, and these Eternal Night powerhouses instinctively chose to escape. It is a consensus that the combat power of Thousand Nights has long overwhelmed ordinary dukes. And his shots are extremely powerful, often seeing life and death under one blow, and facing a thousand nights, defeat is death, and there is almost no room for survival.

This also makes Thousand Nights the most reluctant enemy in the minds of the Eternal Night powerhouses. In contrast, even if the strength of the night pupil is likely to be above that of a thousand nights, they are more willing to face the night pupil.

Although the powerhouses of the Eternal Night know very well that if they stay and fight with all their might, they will be defeated by Thousand Nights. But if Qianye is defeated, he can retreat, and it does not prevent him from harvesting a few lives before he is defeated. The strong people of the eternal night have a long life, and no one wants to be unlucky.

Seeing that all the strong people were scattered, Qianye had already had a belly case, and his figure was like electricity, shuttling back and forth, and seven or eight strong people were killed in a blink of an eye. And the rest of the strong took the opportunity to flee and disappeared.

The battle was decided, and Qianye returned to his original place, and saw Su Shi kneeling in the center of the battlefield, holding the dirt mixed with flesh and blood in both hands, and his whole body was trembling.

The handful of dirt in his hand, I don't know whose flesh and blood it was mixed with, there must be Su Wen, there are also three giant war gods, and those demon powerhouses. They were mortal enemies in life, but they were one in death, and you and I are indistinguishable from each other.

Hearing Qianye's footsteps, Su Shi raised his head and said in a trembling voice, "Why don't you go after the Black Devil of Destruction?"

Qianye was silent for a moment, and Fang said, "This is war. ”