After the Terran army arrived in Dawn City, the next day, the army took three demigod-level powerhouses as the arrows to forcibly break through the blockade line of the Protoss coalition army, and the Protoss camp had to retreat dozens of miles again and again, and the morale of the Terran rose sharply. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Seeing the resolute faces of the Terran generals saluting and leaving with unwilling faces, the white-clothed and white-haired Sword Monarch closed his eyes again, and the sheathed long sword was placed horizontally on his knees, and his long and subtle breath sounded slowly, and his clean face was as calm as water, without a trace of waves.

。。。 Time, not enough...

At the same time, the Protoss coalition army marched in the palace.

The god of war in battle armor closed his eyes in contemplation, his thick knuckles tapped lightly on the upside-down giant sword, and the crisp voice of Sen Han came out in the distance, causing the heart of Wadsworth, the archangel standing respectfully in front of him, to tremble lightly.

While~

After a pause, the broad palm was directly held on the hilt of the sword, and a condensed aura almost like air condensation suddenly appeared, causing Dwadsworth's slender body to retreat again and again, and when he looked up, the handsome and masculine god of war had already risen up, and his steely light gray pupils looked at him lightly.

"Wadsworth, the hidden troops are still lurking, and the rest of the troops lure the enemy deeper, and after three days, all charge, regardless of all casualties!"

The cold voice, which was indifferent to the lives of the warriors of the enemy and the enemy, sounded indifferently in the empty hall, as if containing endless blood, so that the heart of the angel trembled slightly, and he bowed deeply, and Wadsworth whispered to the burly god.

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Looking at the figure of the angel in the distance, an inexplicable brilliance flashed in the eyes of the god of war. A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he looked like a tiger sniffing a rose, full of terrifying beauty.

。。 Would you like to have a little fun, humans, to my liking! Let me see how much you have grown in the long years since I was gone?。。

On the second day after the Terran army arrived in Dawn City, the armies advanced steadily. The enemies are incalculable, the Protoss coalition army is invincible, and retreats thirty miles back again, the god of war has never appeared on the battlefield, and the morale of the human race is great.

On the third day after the Terran army arrived in Dawn City, the various armies frantically wrangled the lives of the Protoss coalition army with the tactics of cross-division, and due to the military order of the Sword Monarch, the army only advanced ten miles. On the way, the Protoss coalition army held four counteroffensives and was suppressed, and the Protoss God of War never appeared on the battlefield.

On the fourth day after the Terran army arrived in Dawn City, the Protoss coalition counterattacked and was scattered, and the Terrans, led by three demigods, each led an army in pursuit. Halfway through, he was attacked! Appear on the battlefield!

Huhuhu~

In the rapid gasp, the woman in battle armor looked around at the almost boundless Protoss coalition soldiers everywhere, the giant clan as tall as a hill held an elemental stone pillar to block all around, and between the gaps, there were handsome and slender winged human warriors flying, with a cold light in their hands - that was the unique weapon of the winged human race. The Divine Crossbow, a crossbow made of special materials, even a demigod-level body can't resist it, if it weren't for the precious materials and the difficulty of making them, the Winged People would have already achieved supreme prestige. Or disappear into the long stream of history, not what it is now. Of course, the main reason is that this kind of crossbow arrow can only be used by demigods to cause a fatal crisis to demigods, but...

Looking at the cold glow that was almost like a starry sky, a trace of bitterness appeared on this woman's face - such a number, not to mention her, even a demigod who controlled the speed could not escape!

。。 Are you going to die here?。。

"Good day, Lord Tamara!"

At this moment, a magnetic and elegant voice sounded softly, and a slender young man with four wings on his back stepped out of the crowd, and bowed slightly to the woman in battle armor like the most elegant gentleman, with a soft smile like morning light on his handsome face.

"Do you recognize me?"

The scene different from the imaginary rain of arrows made the human demigod raise his eyebrows in slight surprise, looking at the angel who came out of the crowd, a trace of soft light circulated in those beautiful eyes like jewels, even if he was wearing blood-stained battle armor, he still looked like he still had a feminine charm that made people arrest, even the angel in the sky, under this smile, he was slightly distracted, even if he regained consciousness in an instant, the originally calm and waveless eyes also brought a trace of heat, and his right hand stroked his heart slightly, and said in admiration。

"Of course I know, the most beautiful demigod powerhouse of the human race, your smile is indeed as beautiful as the legend says, Lord Tamara! ”

"Oh?"

Listening to the angel youth's words that were obviously solicitation, Tamara smiled noncommittally, her white palm gently combed her long hair that was a little messy, and the soft movements made the angel's heart in the sky beat wildly, and the eyes turned to the young man's somewhat unbearable appearance under his eyes, and a trace of hidden arc appeared at the corner of his mouth, but then it was covered by an incomparably soft smile.

"Well, I can't ask for it, after all, my beauty doesn't want to disappear so early in this chaos!"

In the middle of the words, the woman's figure rose slightly under the lock of the god's crossbow, and mixed into the winged people's troops, the angel was very attentive to lead the way for it, and the originally scattered wingman troops gathered into a dense sharp arrow array, which made the smile on the corner of Damara's mouth brighter and brighter, and asked softly to the young angel with hot eyes in front of her: "Do you know what is truly beautiful for us?"

"I am only shallow in the next class, and I would like to ask you to solve your doubts. ”

The corners of his mouth smiled brightly, and Tamara's tone sounded softly like the white clouds of his hometown, but it made the face of the angel young man change dramatically in an instant.

"Heh~ That must be the time to give up beauty for the sake of the world!"

The brilliant and dazzling terrifying power fluctuations suddenly erupted like the scorching sun that fell into the mortal dust, swallowing the entire sky, and after a pause, a terrifying explosion was sent out that threatened to destroy the heavens and the earth! After the terrifying power fluctuations slowly dissipated, everything in the sky, whether it was the soft figure or the winged warrior with wings, all disappeared, only the wisps of soft lilac streamer fell gently like rain, like a dream, just like the smile on the face of the woman named Tamara.

。。 It must be a time to give up beauty for the sake of the world.

On that day, the Terran demigod Tamara was greedy for merit, fell into the place surrounded by the Protoss coalition army, blew himself up, and the winged human god crossbow troops were wiped out!

The information that was enough to be regarded as a big loss was placed in the big tent of the human and god clans at the same time, but whether it was the Sword Monarch or the God of War, their faces were still calm and indifferent, because they knew it clearly...

The game on the battlefield has just begun!

But just when the eyes of the human and god clans were focused on this game of chess, a chess piece quietly jumped out of the chess game.

The location of the Protoss coalition is a hundred miles west, in the Liktra Mountains.

A pale and slender hand gently pushed through the dense jungle, and the young man with a dark golden sword at his waist slowly walked out, scarlet runes swirling in his dark eyes, looking at the faint bloody aura at the intersection of heaven and earth, and sighed softly: "Finally... It's here!"

(Thanks for the reward of the rampage novel, thank you~)

(To be continued.) )