"It's not good, these three phantom vipers want to squeeze their vitality and explode the toxin that wears away their lives!"

The King of Milan recognized the plan of the Phantom Viper Man, his face changed drastically, and he shouted frantically: "Disperse quickly, such a rich and qualitative toxin, once it is touched, it will either kill or be injured." There are only two of us in the Wind Sacred Domain, and it is difficult for us to resist head-on! ”

The rest of the Sanctuary observed the movements of the three phantom vipers, their faces changed drastically, and they all felt troubled, and they scattered in all directions.

Under the poisonous fog, the whole world became a miasma.

The Ice Empress smelled the slightest unpleasant smell, frowned, and hurriedly condensed a light elemental loss, and attached it to the Purification Mystery, and swished a few arrows towards the smoke spread area.

The arrow was lost in the poisonous mist, like a stone sinking into the sea, and was quickly corroded and clean. Even the purification of the mysteries did not do anything for these so-called poisonous gases.

"Oops, it doesn't seem like Rett had time to get out of the poison gas just now!"

Thinking of this, Hypast's expression was a little anxious, but his eyes were staring at the poisonous mist in front of him, but he was extremely jealous, and took out a few bottles of the exclusive research antidote from the spatial ring, still hesitating, not daring to step forward.

The King of Milan's face was also a little cloudy, and he even regretted it in his heart, was the retreat just now a little too eager?

"Ahh

Suddenly, a scream came from the poisonous mist.

The nerve poisonous mist of the Phantom Viper is not an ordinary smoke and dust, whether it is the spread of mental power or fighting energy, it will be quickly corroded.

No one knows what's going on inside.

But a powerful and incomparable disintegration force spread, and even if it was a poisonous mist, it was also worn out under the effect of disintegrating the mysteries.

The nearby Wind Sanctuary was not idle, and it quickly summoned a gust of wind.

Under the internal and external attacks, the poisonous mist began to disappear rapidly, gradually thinning, revealing the true situation inside.

I saw that only one of the three phantom vipers who released the toxin just now was struggling to support them, and the other two were all gone!

The mother undoubtedly died under the disintegration of the mysteries, and the gods were destroyed.

Seeing this situation, the Sanctuary on the human side couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and at the same time, they stared at Leiter's back with unbelievable eyes, and the powerful combat power displayed once again refreshed their cognition.

Even everyone was asking themselves, if they fell into the situation just now, would they really be able to do it intact and kill the three Sanctuary Phantom Vipers?

Answer: Absolutely: No!

In the same situation just now, the Phantom Viper Man gave up a poisonous mist that threatened the Sanctuary at the cost of his life force, and everyone was not sure that they would fight the three Phantom Viper People alone.

The most they can do is get away in time......

Leiter's chest rose and fell, panting slightly, the mental power consumption just now was too great, and in the poisonous mist, he actually used three simulations to find the best path to kill the three phantom vipers.

At this moment, his fighting spirit was high, his throat was agitated, and he issued an inspiring charge:

"Sanctuary Alliance, see, the orcs have shown their decline, they are not our opponents at all!"

"Rush! Cut off their heads! ”

......

At this stage of the battle, everyone's fighting spirit can be said to have reached a peak, and without the sinister and difficult Phantom Viper Man, everyone has no care in their hearts, and they are no longer worried about being affected by a wide range of geotoxins.

Under the inspiring leadership of Leiter, all of them were excited, enthusiastic, and boldly rushed forward, advancing in a group and killing towards the most densely populated area of orcs!

"Roar!"

The orc king let out a roar, seeing that Lei was a little weak at this time, he waved his big hand, and also not to be outdone, he launched the charge horn again: "Human beings are only the end of the strong crossbow, rush up and give the final blow!" ”

"Roar!"

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

Not to be outdone, the orcs roared to the sky, rubbing their fists, not to be outdone, following the pace of the orc king, inspiring the strongest state, and vowing to give humans a hard blow!

No one dared to back down.

No one tried to flee.

It's a battle of life and death, a race fight.

When they meet on a narrow road, the winner takes all, and the loser perishes.

The battle fluctuations in the air were like bursts of thunder, echoing throughout the world, like countless fireworks exploding, spreading dazzling brilliance.

The entire heaven and earth were rotated with colorful light, reflecting the faces of every soldier and orc who threw themselves into battle.

In the crowded battlefield below, in the midst of the chaotic army deep in Tucker, listening to the loud noises in the air, after cutting down a minotaur, he raised his head and looked at it, and prayed silently.

...

The battle for the Sanctuary was protracted.

After six days, the intensity of the fighting was greatly reduced, and the number of people involved in the battle also decreased significantly.

The easiest thing to see is that all the orc sanctuaries except the orc king have been annihilated first.

The only remaining Tyrant Bear Chieftain fought alone, fighting more than a dozen Sanctuaries alone, and he also lasted for two days and two nights......

Today, the snow-white hair of the Orc King has long been dyed a wet scarlet color, and even his limbs and legs, as well as his chest and back, are also pitted, as if a large amount of flesh and blood has been missing out of thin air.

Leiter stared into the air, staring at the orc king who was injured and still full of fighting spirit and glaring angrily, and felt extremely shocked.

He still underestimated the Orc King's combat power, despite the fact that the previous text simulation described the defeat of the orcs in this war.

But the whole process is not described in detail.

In fact, without being there, you can't realize how amazing the Orc King's unparalleled combat power is.

In addition to the deafening talent of roaring filial piety, physical strength and defense have also reached a level that is unparalleled in the world.

In these six days and six nights, even the Blood God Sect Master was invincible to disintegrate the mysteries, even if the orc king had been in the mission many times, but it was also difficult to move forward when it was annihilated, not only the disintegration process was difficult, but also every time a ball of flesh and blood was immediately scattered.

"Roar!"

Another roar sounded.

The surrounding sanctuary is very tacitly dispersed, and after fighting with orcs for so many years, the advantages and disadvantages of all kinds of orcs are almost deeply engraved in the minds of every human sanctuary.

For the Storm Bear, when they roar filial piety, their whole body is concentrated in one point, although the power is infinite, but it is difficult to maintain flexibility, so that everyone knows how to avoid the impact of roaring filial piety to the maximum.

What's more, the Violent Bear Man in front of him has fallen into a dying situation, and the breath of life has already withered to an extreme.

Defeat is only a matter of time.

They were just flying kites at this time, and there was no need to fight to the death with a trapped beast, for fear that the other party would return to the light at the moment of death, and pull a cushion on their backs before leaving.

At this time, most of Leiter's mental power has been consumed, but it is much better than that of the Orc King, and the injuries on his body have already healed under the talent of high-speed healing.

"Orc King, submit to me, I have the ability to keep you from dying!"

Rat stared at the orc king gasping for breath, his majestic voice echoing in the sky, and once again brewed a sea of earthy yellow clouds, in which a hair of cone thorns quickly condensed.

Seeing this, the other sanctuaries retreated with interest. They knew very well that if this magic continued, the orc king would definitely die!

"Hahahaha!"

The Orc King laughed when he heard this, and the laughter was like a flood raging through the mountain villa, and the blood-colored hair stuck together all over his body trembled and dripped.

It stared at Leiter deadly, its tyrannical momentum like a beast that chooses people and devours them.

"Orcs will never be slaves!"

After the angry roar, the orc king was at the end of his rope, and he made up his mind, and actually spit out a mottled bronze horn with fine lines from his mouth, and after the chest cavity rose and fell, the passionate roaring filial piety talent was urged to the extreme, and he mustered all his strength to blow this horn.

"All ~~~~~~"

A piercing trumpet resounded through the sky.

Everyone froze in place, and the sound of the horn seemed to have an infinite magical power, which could make people lose all fighting spirit and give up the desire to fight.

At least it was quite effective against the army, and the confrontation between the orcs and the humans stopped for a moment, and the two armies that were fists and feet were facing each other in the last second, and the two armies that were close to each other looked at each other, and they didn't know why.

The brows of the Sanctuary above the sky also furrowed, and they seemed to sense that something was wrong with the sound of the horn, but they couldn't tell what was strange.

The sound of this horn is endless, far and long, as if penetrating time and space, and even penetrating people's hearts, until the far side.

"Kill it!"

The Ice Empress looked cautious, as if she had thought of some unpleasant memories, and suddenly shouted sharply.

She herself was the first to strike, bending the bow and stringing in one go, and the three light arrows missed a succession and shot at the back of the orc king.

Leiter pretended to be cautious and frowned, but in fact he had some expectations in his heart.

Is it finally coming... Legend has it that it is no less than the underworld, and even more powerful in the world of beast gods......

I saw that the orc king held the horn in his hand, and kept the blowing action without the slightest wavering, and the horn continued to sound, as if he did not care about the impending danger around him.

Faced with the arrow behind him, the orc king did not dodge or dodge, and just stood in the air.

Everyone's eyes also converged on one point, that is, the orc king's body, and his face was faintly expectant.

Some people even began to imagine that after the extinction of the orcs, the whole world would live in peace......

Suddenly, a change occurred.

There was a tremor in the originally calm space, and everyone's faces changed drastically, staring at the place where the spatial fluctuations were most violent, as if something was crashing wildly.

Before they could find out the cause, everyone heard the sound of 'winter'.

It was as if someone had smashed a hole in the wall with a sledgehammer, and the next moment, a milky white light quickly emerged from the hole, and the hole was repaired in the blink of an eye.

Just as everyone was stunned, the milky white light had already changed rapidly, condensing into a pigeon covered in white feathers.

The pigeon has red eyes and a yellow beak, about the size of a palm, small and delicate.

The whole body is sown with a little brilliance all the time, pure white and soft, which makes people can't afford the slightest aggression and blasphemy, and just want to live in harmony with it and communicate with it friendly.

"Huh? What's going on! This feeling... It's weird! ”

The King of Milan looked struggling and slapped his head hard, he should be vigilant in the face of strange creatures.

But a wonderful emotion seems to drill into his mind along the pores of his body, and he can't afford to do any harm at all.

"Damn, it's like a curse, my mind seems to be out of control......"

"I'm ...... too"

"What the hell is going on!"

The other Sanctuaries were also aware of the anomaly that had happened to them, and while looking at the White Feather Dove of Peace in a friendly manner, they instinctively leaned closer together and exchanged words in whispers.

At this moment, Leiter also felt a little creepy, feeling his state at this time, and suddenly realized in his heart why the peace talks with the other party in the simulation would go so smoothly.

It turns out that the other party can unconsciously affect a person's mind!

Looking at the phantom of the white dove lying in the air, Leiter muttered silently, "Dove of Peace?" What a strange ability to affect emotions......"

The phantom of the white dove was watched by many people, without any abnormality, and his expression was still warm as a spring, looking around, and finally his eyes converged on the scarred and bloody Tyrant Bear Chief.

Feeling that the other party's life was in danger, the white pigeon sighed twice, "The descendants of the Brute Blood Beast God, I didn't expect it to be so miserable, but now only you have a trace of the blood of the Ice Bear Beast God." ”

The orc king's expression showed a hint of excitement, and when he heard that the other party recognized him, he said that he was his own person. Its shoulders trembled, and it said as if it was a little sour, "Could it be that you are the savior sent by the Barbarian Blood Beast God?" The trumpet in my hand is inherited from my ancestors, saying that if there is a danger of extinction in the future, I may be able to help if I blow it......"

"It turns out that everything is true, we are the descendants of the Brute Blood Beast God, and we have not been abandoned!" The orc king sobbed and shouted, the fire of war in his heart was rekindled, and he continued: "We orcs still have an army of 200,000, and these people around us are all the strongest in this world, as long as we kill them all, we can completely dominate!" ”

Hearing the roar of the orcs, the faces of the surrounding holy areas changed slightly, and these words did not use secret words, so they could also understand the general connotation.

But when they cast a wary gaze on the white dove, the next moment they struggled, and in a moment they regained their friendly face......

The Ice Empress gritted her teeth and tried to raise her longbow, but at the moment of stringing, she couldn't lift her hand.

If you can't attack your target, how can you launch a nirvana attack?

Such ambivalence existed in every Sanctuary - except for Leiter, who had already known through simulation that this mutation was not only not dangerous, but also an opportunity.

He was just about to say hello, when he heard the white dove shake his snow-white neck and speak in a neutral voice:

"Poor child, the Brute Blood Beast God has given up attacking this world, you don't have to have any more extravagant hopes......"

Hearing these words, the faces of the rest of the Sacred Realm were suddenly surprised, as if they were thinking of some history from 10,000 years ago.

............