Chapter 1179: The Holy Coffin Descends!

"What you just drank was not the moonlight stroll wine, but the food of death, and you should rejoice that you have passed the test and can become a slave of the evil gods!"

The vain patriarch opened his hands and announced as if he were a gift.

The audience was in an uproar!

"Now, kill these inferior races and give their souls to the evil gods!"

Roar!

Amidst the surging sound and roaring with rage, the mutants swooped down on the guests who had escaped without drinking the food of death.

"Guards!

People screamed and ran in a panic, but to no avail.

"Haha, guards, they've fallen and become plagued orcs, and they will only sacrifice their loyalty and lives for the evil gods!"

The battlefield debutant laughed, and a teleportation appeared in front of Di Lanxue, and the leather whip in his hand flicked towards her neck.

The lion Ji is not afraid, and the knight's sword is drawn!

Swish!

Like a morning dawn, ten thousand golden rays of light shot out, not only blocking the leather whip, but also shining on the bodies of the plagued orcs, causing their bodies to quickly fester.

"Ctesiphon, work together to kill them, Hu Tao, protect Elaine and them!"

Downton's left hand was huge and hideous, his right hand was domineering, and the blue magic patterns on his body were all over his body, and he instantly entered a state of rage and killed strongly.

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Titan Flurry!

Boom! Boom!

The raging turbulence raged, and in front of Downton, it was directly razed to the ground, opening a passage.

"Okay!"

Hu Tao carried a war hammer, murderous, and bombarded all the orcs close to him, and for a while, the guests all took refuge here, seeking refuge.

"It's kind of interesting!"

The Star Breaker flashed. Just intercepted in front of Downton, a punch was thrown, and his eyes were full of stars.

"If you hurt my male ~ slave, I will kill you!"

Battlefield Warning.

"That's up to him to stop my Star Shattering Combo!"

The Star Breaker doesn't mean to keep his hand.

Rumble!

Downton and Ctesiphon teamed up and used their strongest defenses to finally block the blow. But the road was cut off.

"Professor Abu, do you want to watch the vain patriarch go on like this?"

Thrall pushed away the guards who were guarding him, and looked directly at Professor Abu fearlessly.

"You people, for the sake of power, are really desperate!"

Abu was disgusted by Thrall's approach and really wanted to leave, but for the sake of the future of the Orc Empire, he had to endure it.

"It seems that I am going to choose a virtuous king myself, instead of letting you come nonsense!"

Abu is a very sane person. So he knew that even the king he chose would have such and such shortcomings, and he would also mark his own brand, so he no longer interfered and let it develop naturally, but in the end, it evolved into this result.

Power will always be a warm nest for people to corrupt!

"What a beautiful man. I can't help but want to take him for myself!"

The Soul Leaving Priest teased.

"The painter next to him isn't bad either!"

The battlefield debutant gestured to Wallenstein, who was hiding in the corner, with his eyes, and the appearance of these two is not too much to describe in one sentence.

"Men look like this. Even I was jealous. ”

The Fallen Angel of Darkness also made a joke.

At this moment, the entire Talon Witherg has been plunged into the flames of war, four huge portals stand up in the four directions of the royal city, and the Chaos Knights and the Shadow Knights have entered wildly, behind them. It's an even crazier plague orc.

The portals hidden underground to the abyss also opened, and demons crawled out of the sewers like ants, flocking to the dwellings to harvest life and taste blood. Enjoy this carnival night!

The guests are about to despair, the royal court also has holy mysteries and legends, but the lineup of the vain patriarch should not be underestimated, before the reinforcements arrive, they are afraid that their own army will be wiped out, but just when they are trembling and panicking, Professor Abu stepped out and stepped forward!

"Professor, don't!"

Ctesiphon was startled, desperately guarding to intercept the blighted orcs that rushed towards him, but in the next moment, endless momentum overflowed from the professor's body.

Bang! Bang!

The orcs who rushed towards Abu all screamed in a terrible manner, like ice and snow melting in the sun, and completely disintegrated into pieces.

"It's ......"

Not only did Tessie freeze in place, but even the Void Shepherd looked at the professor in amazement.

"The long river of time is too long, everyone only remembers the name Asadine, forget the sentence, the sound of the Holy Court, the soul of the long past, forget the fear of the Thunder Emperor?"

Professor Abu's voice was sentimental and flat, but it roared like Huang Zhong Da Lu in the sky above Storm Hero City, and it clearly reached everyone's ears.

"You ......"

The False Patriarch guessed an answer, but he couldn't believe it, for it was too much to believe.

"Then let me reclaim these memories! I, Astrakhan, Emperor of the Holy Court, Thunder Eater, King of Behemoths, am back!"

Professor Abu, no, it should be called Asadin by now, took off the oak leaf brooch of the Holy Shield on his left chest and threw it out.

Boom! Boom!

There was a huge tremor in the sky above the royal court, and then like a mirage, a huge war fortress appeared.

Behind the fortress fortress, there is a looming holy mountain, the top of the snow-capped mountain, there are simple, vicissitudes, holy blessings melodious!

"The King of Behemoths?"

The guests were dumbfounded, in the Orc Empire, Professor Abu was famous for his wisdom, he was a wise man, a pioneer, and a beacon for the progress of the orc clan, but he had never heard of him being a peerless powerhouse, no, he was one of the eight holy coffins, and it was even rarer than a peerless powerhouse.

"It can't be fake, right?"

The battlefield debutant does not believe.

"Who do you think can do this except for the Holy Coffin?"

The Soul Leaving Priest's face was gloomy.

The fortress of war was opened, and a group of rangers fought out under the fluttering flag, with a longbow in their hands, quivers, and scimitars on their waists.

After the Rangers. A band of clergymen wrapped in helmets and robes, they are the Deadpools of the Holy Court, the staunchest followers of the Assadine faith.

Oh!

A terrible and majestic wolf cry swept through the sky, and a four-winged wolf with two heads appeared in the sky.

"Even the thirteen starry sky giant beasts have appeared, and it seems that this Abu is really the king of giant beasts. I really didn't expect that the holy coffin was still alive. ”

The False Patriarch has already regained his composure, anyway, the bloody Long Night Plan is just an appetizer before the start of the Holy War, even if it fails, it will not hurt, and now blowing up the King of Behemoths is the biggest gain.

"Don't meet the Beastmaster yet!"

A big red-clothed shaman reacted, roared, and knelt down with ecstasy on his face.

The orc guests knelt in unison. The only exception was the lion king Thrall, and some humans also bowed down, facing the holy coffin, and they had to offer the utmost reverence.

"Wallenstein, aren't you going to help?"

Assadine looked at the painter hiding behind a column, who was standing in front of an easel and splashed ink, trying to capture the scene.

"Don't bother me. Draw the events of the long night tonight, and it will definitely become a masterpiece for generations to come. I can also become a great painter!"

Wallenstein's face was full of excitement, and the ink was half smeared, and he didn't even realize it.

Asadin suddenly had a black line in his head.

"Alright, alright, I got it!"

Wallenstein did not give up creating, but behind him. Suddenly, a mysterious woman in a cloak walked out, and with a flick of her staff, the entire hall immediately lit up with purple light.

An esoteric summoning circle was completed, followed by a huge metal palm sticking out from under the floor. Hold up Wallenstein.

Boom! Boom!

The earth shook, and a hundred-meter-tall colossus of magic warfare rose from the ground, with a huge body and a breath of steel, making it extremely visually stunning.

"What is this?"

The guests looked sluggish, and the strong air currents brought out by the Colossus of War were almost untenable.

"God of Machines!"

The False Patriarch almost gritted his teeth and spat out the name.

"Well, you know? But this is the third generation, and its name is the dark blue Metatoron, and it's my car, how about it?

Wallenstein stood on the palm of the god of arms and tapped its steel armor.

"Instead of being a painter, you'd better be a magic scientist!"

Assadin complained.

"Why can God rule over man at will? Is man's destiny really predestined?"

Ignoring Assadin, Wallenstein looked at Downton and his party, and after asking, his gaze swept over Dilanxue, apparently waiting for an answer.

"This guy obviously has a lot of background, you have to answer carefully, if you satisfy him, maybe you will get unexpected benefits!"

Homer reminds.

"Destiny is determined by will!"

Downton had thought about it a long time ago, so there was no hesitation.

"What do you think?"

Wallenstein didn't say anything, and turned to ask Juliet.

"My fate is in my own hands!"

Juliet clenched her fists, her eyes full of determination.

"Fate cannot be violated!"

Hu Tao pursed her lips, remembering her own experience, her little face full of sadness.

A smile appeared on Wallenstein's lips, not sure whether he was satisfied with Juliet's answer or admired the cuteness of the walnut.

The guests were envious and emotional, although they did not know Wallenstein's true identity, but he and Professor Abu became friends, obviously not a small one, and it was a great honor to be inquired by him.

"Fate is unpredictable!"

This is Ctesiphon's answer.

"The strong is destiny!"

After Di Lanxue finished speaking, she shook her head gloomily, but in the matter of her fiancé, she couldn't strengthen her will.

"Destiny ......"

Watson was not asked, which made him very angry, and he was about to open his mouth to give an impressive answer, but Wallenstein had already stopped asking.

"Under the Holy Aoxun, they are all ants, don't join in the fun of the legend, vain patriarch, you can be my opponent!"

Wallenstein vanishes and enters the cockpit of the Magic Machine.

Watson was ignored, and his face darkened suddenly, but Wallenstein's confident announcement and powerful aura made him dare not complain.

"Execute the second plan!"

The vain patriarch finished. Face the God of Weapons.

"How bad luck are we, we just wanted to come out for an appetizer, but we didn't expect to kick the big iron plate!"

Battlefield debutant complained.

"I think I'm lucky to have killed the coffin, it's the most glorious moment of my life!"

The Star Breaker ran feverishly towards Asardine.

The Soul Rite chanted incantations, and a huge magic array enveloped the hall, and a strange soul mark lit up on the arms of some young heroes.

"What is this?"

Hu Tao looked at his arm. Poked with his finger.

Without waiting for Downton to explain, his whole body disappeared into thin air, as if there had never been a zài.

"Brother!"

Elaine exclaimed, and her entire vision changed.

"Where did you get them?"

Thrall's angry questioning was all teleported away by the geniuses of the two clans and the hope of the future.

"Humph!"

The Soul Leaving Sacrifice did not answer, they originally planned to personally harvest the souls of these natives and sacrifice them to the evil gods, but the appearance of two uninvited guests made them have to deal with it with all their might. Even so, there is a possibility of failure.

Fortunately, the Evil God Army has also prepared a preparatory plan, and has done tricks and feet in the secret realm of the Holy Mountain, and everyone who enters has been marked with soul marks, and at this time, they have been teleported to a dangerous area, and will become the object of hunting and sacrifice for allies.

Under the stars. A huge battleship floated.

Heinrich looks out over Stormstorm and at the war fortress called Genting City. Behind him were high-spirited subordinates.

"I didn't expect the holy coffin to appear, a real thousand-year-old wonder!"

The Lava Giant Chief sighed.

"Hmph, I hope they don't sabotage their master's plan, or they will be killed together. ”

A female succubus stared at the battle flag of the dead army, and her expression was not good.

"It was originally just a guess. I didn't expect the holy coffin to really reappear in the world!" a fox man pouted, "The Governor is really prescient!"

"You can't do anything but pat yourself on the back? Hurry up and think of a way, or our plan will fail!"

Although he ridiculed the fox-faced handsome man, the hill dwarf who spoke did not mean to panic. You must know that this is the first adviser under the master's account, and he must have already found a way.

"Failure? No, the moment the Evil God Army appeared, our plan had already succeeded!"

Rommel, a genius from the Fawkes, chuckled and explained to everyone.

"The plan of the False Patriarch is not as simple as it says, for hundreds of years, for the Holy War, they have been arranged, at this time, the Orc Empire has been in chaos under the attack of those traitors who have taken refuge in him, a large number of casualties, resentment, hatred, will produce surging death power, they will be used as energy, drive the altar that has been built long ago, for the direct team of the evil god to invade the grassland, open a permanent portal!"

"Didn't you say this a long time ago? The orc empire that has suffered from the snow disaster is the source of turmoil and the best place for the evil god army to invade!"

The dwarf scratched at his hair.

"Yes, so our people are also fueling the flames and making the war unstoppable, and those who have long since defected to the governor, or who are vacillating, will definitely stand firm when they see this scene. ”

Rommel smiled, even if he was the closest comrade-in-arms, he would not tell these people how this once-in-a-millennium snowstorm that swept through the orc empire came about.

"A country, only by completely overturning ~ and reshuffling the cards, can power be redistributed, that old lion Sal is actually doing the right thing, get rid of those big chiefs, it will have no opponents, you can use your iron and bloody wrists to suppress ~ suppress the descendants of those tribes, and achieve the central~centralized~ power, but he forgot that young people are the most rebellious, and there is absolutely a flame of revenge buried in their hearts!"

"I see, it turns out that this is the reason why the master befriended the young children of those orcs!"

The dwarf patted his head, revealing an expression of sudden realization, and then shuddered, "Have you started arranging this qiē a long time ago?"

Winning the hearts of the second generation of beasts is not something that can be done in a moment.

"I was only eight years old when I met my master, and he started to set up at that time, what do you say?"

Rommel was conceited, but he remained humble in front of Heinrich, because he was the only man he admired.

"The old lion hopes that those big chiefs will die, and the master also hopes that when those young people take power, the scepter of the orc empire will fall into the hands of the master without blood!"

The female succubus sighed, but before she could finish speaking, she was interrupted.

"Big mistake!"

Rommel shook his finger.

"What do you mean?"

Not only the female succubus, but also the others were confused.

"The master has never regarded those second generations as allies, even if they have inherited the throne of the Great Chief. Rommel explained, "If the war continues, the national strength of the entire orc empire will weaken rapidly, and when the time comes, the master can easily take it, and from now on, there will be no Roserofu Holy Court Empire in the Western Earth Continent, and this kind of immortal achievement of destroying the country is what the master is pursuing!"

Hiss!

Everyone present couldn't help but gasp, although they already knew that Heinrich often played cards out of common sense and had a great appetite, but this time, they were still shocked.

By removing a country with a long cultural history and one of the nine great empires, Heinrich's great achievements will surely be immortalized in the annals of history.

"Hey, you're a fox man, are you just watching the country perish?"

The question of the female succubus is acute.

"It's not the destruction of the country, but the great unification, the world under the master's leadership, there is no racial discrimination, no hunger, no war and death, there is equality, mutual love, happiness, that will be the utopia of the whole continent!"

Rommel looked feverish when he recounted this.

The dwarves roared out, they followed Heinrich for one reason or another, but one thing will not change, that is, he will take his will as his will, and are willing to defend his glory and ideals with his life!

The soldiers of the 'Death Star' Legion on board the battleship clenched their fists with their right hands and struck their hearts, giving out cheers all day!

Heinrich's expression was flat, and he looked at his left arm, which suddenly glowed.

"It's getting started!"

sighed, Heinrich just waved his hand, and the branded soul mark was erased. (To be continued......) R1292