The outcome of the bloody battle has been decided.

The giant face in the air disappeared, and the sun shone down, and the corpses of the central street could be seen everywhere, the corpses of people, the corpses of the beasts, and the corpses of the gods

And the towering church in this ruins stands out.

The Fallen King's arrow did not destroy the church, and the Space God transferred the Angel's Arrow to the seventh level of hell.

He hoped that death would bring salvation.

The Grim Reaper came as expected, but he didn't bring help.

In the church at this moment, the Grim Reaper sits high on the golden seat, and the two eyes under the hood are like two burning fires.

"Did you come out of here to see how I failed?",

The Space God stood across from him with his hands behind his back.

At his feet was a high stone platform, and the golden seat of power, which was snatched away by death, he could only pull out a stone platform to show his status.

"Before the dust settles, it is not me who can save you, but Baron and yourself, don't you know that I am in charge of hell?",

Each god in the Protoss has his own role, the god of death rules death, the god of space rules space, and Balon, the feared god of zombies, rules all the dead.

"You can trap Barbery, the cavalry, and the Holy See in fear with space magic, why don't you do anything when facing the puppeteer?",

"Hmph, when the cunning puppeteer and the hateful astrologer are together, do you dare to open the door of darkness?",

Magic in the world is like the food chain of nature, and it will always meet its own natural enemy nemesis, and the nemesis of space magic is astrology.

As long as you use the art of space, the astrologer will be able to follow the trajectory to find your whereabouts. Once he finds his whereabouts, the puppeteer will probably kill himself first at all costs.

Death said in a low voice, "This is your reason, and you stand by for this reason when the puppeteer master wants to fight to the death at the cost of jade shattering?"

The black leather gloves rubbed against the chair, and he stood up. The dark door in front of him quietly opened.

"When the Protoss returns to the earth, your god's throne may be under Balon",

"Perhaps, none of you will see that day",

Before the Grim Reaper's feet had even stepped through the door of darkness, a chill suddenly entered.

The cold air quietly converged between the stone platform and the throne, and a dark blue figure appeared in the cold air.

There was a silent silence on the central street.

God is dead, but the bloody war is not over. The few remaining orcs dragged their tired bodies behind the two-headed cheetah.

Roger stood in front of them with Oga in his arms.

And in front of him were civilians armed with weapons, covered in blood, and their eyes full of hatred.

The Orcs and Fallen Angels were mainly targeting the Demons and Protoss, so these civilians were not greatly damaged in this brutal battle, and their number was still as high as five thousand.

It's just that there are less than a hundred beasts left in the already small orcs, and all of them are wounded.

The ground was covered with a mist of blood, and the corpses of gods and demons were all dying in human form.

And these people have just been "resurrected", and in the eyes of the common people, these people were their relatives and friends not long ago. Family.

Now they are all cold corpses.

The culprit who killed them was standing in front of him at this time.

Roger walked forward step by step with a blank face, and the orcs behind him also tended to move forward.

The red-eyed civilians were also led by Zama, who had joined the army, in stride. The situation of the confrontation changed in an instant, the stalemate was broken, and only fighting ensued.

"Kill",

Zama snorted coldly, and five thousand civilians rushed up with pickaxes, hoes, and machetes.

In normal times, Roger and Oga would not have taken the combat effectiveness of this civilian army into account at all, but at this moment, all of them were seriously injured, and this group of civilians were killed one by one, and the power that erupted in an instant made people's hearts awe.

"Kill Out",

Roger waved his hand back a little weakly, and the two-headed cheetah behind him passed over his head with a low roar, and the rest of the orcs also rushed out quickly from his side, and there was an angry roar and the sound of swords in front of him.

Roger helped Oga to follow closely, originally thinking that he could successfully get out by following the orcs and breaking out of a gap in the civilian army, but what he didn't expect was that after the orcs broke out of the encirclement, these civilians actually quickly converged, and the people in front surrounded Roger and Oga in the center like a tide, and the people behind also formed a circle to block the orcs who wanted to save them from the battle circle.

This time, the orcs were unable to disperse the civilian army, and they formed a human wall in their flesh to prevent the beasts from coming to their rescue.

"Roger, today everyone, even the beast, can leave alive, but you can't, you killed my brother, I hate to kill you ten thousand times, but you only have one life",

"See, everyone here has an unquenchable blood feud with you, and it's not enough for your blood debt to be repaid with your whole family's life."

When I looked up, I saw a pair of resentful eyes.

Zama pulled out the short knife on his waist and said: "One knife for each person, cut him into ten thousand pieces, and then go to Coloka Island to kill all the people related to him",

He strode forward with his eyes open, and the short knife in his hand stabbed down with a tiger roar, but Roger cut his neck with a backhand.

There was a burst of blood, and he clutched his neck and fell down with his eyes wide open.

"This demon, kill him",

"Break him to pieces, crush his bones and scatter ashes, and let him suffer in hell for all eternity",

Roger's counterattack not only did not frighten them, on the contrary, it aroused their anger and resentment even more, and the weapons in their hands rained down like raindrops.

Roger pushed Oga away, snorted coldly and moved forward, the two people in front of him immediately fell to the ground, but he was also slashed a few times at the same time, the angry civilians killed more ruthlessly, and then it was pure injury for injury, Roger every time he swung a knife, one person fell, but one fell, ten came again, the crowd was like a swarm of ants, one knife and one knife slashed at him, even if he was strong-willed, he could no longer support it.

The anger and unwillingness of the heart gradually faded in the vague consciousness.

Maybe I am destined to be inseparable from these people in my life.

"Whoosh",

A whirling knife flew suddenly, and a scream suddenly came from the crowd, and several heads flew high first.

A group of men wrapped in animal skins came through the gates of the city with scimitars in their hands.

The suddenness of the change made the civilians who were fighting turn their heads, but most of them saw only a cold figure, and then their heads flew high, and two whirling knives flew and staggered in the air, and the figure cut into the crowd like a sharp blade.

The knife opened the bloody road, she stepped in the blood and walked in front of Roger, and whoever dared to approach was killed by her.

Confused, only instinctive Roger dimly saw another person coming, and he instinctively stabbed again.

The man reached out and pressed his wrist and whispered, "Roger, it's me",

A cold face gradually became clear in front of his eyes.

Looking at the bloodied person in front of her, Alice's eyes were slightly red, and the hand holding the short knife trembled slightly.

Roger looked at her steadily, then nodded and fell beside Ogga, two lines of tears running across his face in his closed eyes. (To be continued......)