Chapter 384: No Kindness

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For Jagger, the thing he regrets the most now is that he didn't force a stop to the barbarian army's counterattack just now, but he also knows that even if he did that in the face of the barbarian army carried away by hatred, his effect would be limited.

The most terrible lie in the world is to add nine parts of truth to one point of falsehood, as Gnison said, he did feel the remnants of the necromancer breath in the air, and the arrow that killed Tanan did come from Spartacus.

This also caused him to waver, but when he felt the violent magic fluctuations in the air and rushed out, he found that things had developed to a point where there was no end to it.

Lear ignored Jag, and in fact he couldn't.

Meteor Shower wasn't some three-legged cat's fireball technique, and when he decided to teach the barbarians a lesson, even he couldn't stop unless he was willing to endure the magic backlash of forcibly ending the forbidden spell.

If there was anything to be thankful for, it was that Lear, the forbidden spell that would cause suffering to the barbarians, did not use the power of the elemental dragon, and although at least a few thousand lives would be wiped out on this scale, it seemed that the barbarians who still had more than 40,000 troops could afford it.

However, Jagger clearly did not understand Lear's distress, and the other party's indifferent attitude and silence made him think that Lear was determined to teach the barbarians a bloody lesson, although in fact it was similar.

"Do you really want to die?"

The anger in Jag's clenched eyes burned uncontrollably, even if it was doubtful whether Tanan's death was related to Lear, but after this forbidden spell was completed, there was no possibility of reconciliation between the two armies.

Lear still refuses to answer, and controlling thousands of large and small rocks at the same time gives him no time to be distracted to start a conversation with Jagger, and unlike Jag's wishful thinking, whether or not there is peace with the barbarians is not particularly important to him.

After all, this is a world that speaks with fists, and if it weren't for the Kunsha Prophet's sword in his hand, Tananan would have wanted to attack Taniguchi when he was negotiating.

With a loud "boom", the war hammer in Jag's hand smashed into Kunsha on the opposite side without hesitation, even if the soul had more power than his body after descending, he did not dare to expose his back to the prophet's sword and attack Lear.

It seems that she is not used to the combat style of the human form, Kunsha's movements are obviously a little jerky and stiff, but this is also a matter of no way, although she has more terrifying attack and defense in the dragon form, she can't master the prophetic sword, and the huge size will also leave more room for Jagg to attack.

This discovery made Jag's heart secretly happy, but when his hammer and the prophet's blade collided heavily, this secret joy instantly turned to heaviness.

A sharp edge that he had never thought of before came out from the blade of the sword, and directly penetrated his blood qi protection and slashed towards his face, not the fighting aura emitted by Kunsha, and Jag did feel that the other party was just controlling the holy sword with his physical strength, and that sharp edge was the attack aura of the prophetic sword.

With a strong fighting instinct, Jag dodged the dark light on his back, but the chill that passed through his face also made his heart sink and he no longer dared to underestimate the enemy, when the two of them touched and separated, Jag looked at his weapon again and found that the confrontation was intact, and for a while he was a little more afraid of the strange attributes of the prophet sword.

Kunsha glanced at Jag, then looked down at the Prophet Sword with a puzzled look in her eyes, but the next second she turned into a bright red light and took the initiative to attack.

At the same time, Lear, who was thousands of kilometers away, had finally reached the final stage of casting the spell, and the rolling rubble had completely turned into a bright starlight that was difficult to distinguish in the sky under the scorching sun, and he indifferently glanced at the barbarian army stationed in front of the mountain pass, and countless meteor meteorites were whizzing down towards the Gobi.

"No !!"

Jagg let out a heart-rending roar and then slammed Kunsha's sword away, and then the blood all over his body suddenly appeared five hundred meters away, but before he could swing his arm and deliver a fatal blow to Lear to stop him, a chill that made his heart throb suddenly fell on his back.

In desperation, Jag couldn't look at the sky that had completely burned, so he could only turn around and block hard.

In fact, even if he kills Lear now, it's too late.

At first it was just a red dot the size of a fingernail, then it became the size of a watermelon, then it became the size of a terrifying water tank, and when the flames burning on the surface of the meteorite and even the rock lines and cracks were clearly visible, the panicked savages finally remembered to escape.

Unfortunately, unless they choose to run away from the ground up, the outcome is the same when the boulder lifts off.

True destruction will never depend on the will to survive the disaster, and there are always only two things that determine whether or not they can survive the disaster.

One is strength and the other is luck.

The meteor rain fell faster than anyone could have imagined, and it took less than five seconds for the first fireball to explode in front of the barbarians, and the barbarians, who had hoped that Jagg could stop Lear, finally tasted fear, and the first to die even wondered which of his deaths was more tragic than those of his compatriots in the Beit League.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

Explosions and sparks continued to spread in the front line of the barbarians, and because they were the weakest big-eared monsters and the half-orc arrays that were not much stronger than them, the casualties caused were particularly terrifying.

The violent shockwave directly shattered the internal organs of the low-level barbarians in the range, forcing them to vomit their hearts, livers, spleens, lungs, and kidneys out of their throats at the last moment of screaming and wailing in pain, and then the raging fire swept through everything around them, and both the living and the dead emitted a disgusting burnt smell.

And those savages who were lucky enough to stand in the distance and escape the blast wave and flames of the explosion should always be careful not to be pierced through the chest, lower abdomen and skull by the shattered stones, so that the yellow and white objects in the heads and the stomach acid feces from the night flowed out, because the penetrating power of those smashed hot stones was not much weaker than that of Spartacus' cannonballs.

The front of the barbarians here has completely become a human purgatory, and the meteorites that continue to fall make the barbarians in the back not dare to come to the rescue even if they watch their companions struggling to survive in the flames, and the tears of hatred and the blood that have passed away flow on the hot sandy ground together, and a broken body finally crawled out of the fire and shouted for help to the compatriots in the distance, but the meteorite that fell again in an instant directly smashed him into the ground and became fertilizer to fuel combustion.

"Lear, you don't have to die well!!"

After seeing the suffering of the barbarians beneath him, Jagger's eyes were bloodshot and bulging into the depths of his eyes, and the rage was so monstrous that even the soul-descending body that Tanan had carefully chosen for him could not bear.

He let out a primordial beast-like roar and struggled to block Kunsha's sword in the chest, and the huge force even swept Kunsha out more than ten meters, but there was also a bloody hole in his chest that was deep and bone-deep.

Ignoring his injuries at all, Jag turned around and went to look for Lear's figure, and the glint in his eyes was so resentful that even if he didn't want to fight this body, he would have to break Lear's body into pieces.

But when he turned his head to look at the airspace where Lear was floating just now, he found that the other party had no intention of avoiding him at all, not only that, but a cold gaze pierced through from hundreds of meters away, staring at him indifferently, and at the same time, a strange black weapon also appeared in Lear's hand.

"You die first. ”

The corners of Lear's mouth opened and closed slightly, and then coldly pulled the trigger in his hand.

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