Chapter 170: Fake Filin
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Wriggling his body, a huge shadow swam over this gradually red earth, this behemoth can be said to have become a nightmare for almost every dark creature and clergyman, many lives that are fighting fiercely, are smashed into meat sauce by this sudden fall of the huge body, the two major legions, except for those leadership levels, once targeted by the dark centipede god, then he will definitely die. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The Dark Centipede God is also an extremely cunning creature, he can sense which strengths are strong, and he just dodges these strong people, specifically looking for those whose strength is above and below the seventh level, staring at one and dying one, sometimes even killing several in one go, treating this kind of killing as a kind of interesting game.
There are a total of a thousand dragon soul swordsmen, no matter how powerful they are, the strength of the Dark Legion and the Clerical Sect is indeed not to be underestimated, and the number of the thousand dragon soul swordsmen of the chasing and killing group has been reduced to one or two hundred when they enter the killing in the second half of the night.
Esenfan's order to the Dragon Soul Swordsman was to kill all the priests of the Inquisition, and at this time, on this dark plain, it was rare to see the clergy, and similarly, the Dragon Soul Swordsman was also close to being wiped out, which could be said to be a defeat for both sides.
The warriors of the White Tiger Clan inherited their special surname of being brave and good at fighting, and the lone army went deep into the dark army, and their destructive power was amazing, resulting in more than half of the wizards of the dark army being killed by them, and the hall master of the wizard hall had already gritted his teeth on these warriors of the White Tiger Clan.
The warriors of the Black Xuan Clan and the knights of the White Tiger Clan are the same, they have been scattered in the chaotic battlefield, and it is difficult to determine their number, but looking at it, the two undead warriors with black and white distinct have obviously become much more sparse, and it is obvious that this battle that has been bloody from noon to midnight has also made many of their compatriots return to the earth and sleep forever.
Taking a deep breath and staring at the tower, the battle had spread from the plains south of the wrecked city to the ruined city, except for the tower where Esenfan was and the walls stained with sunbird archers on both sides, it had turned into a ruined mess, many corpses and undead fell in the battlefield beyond recognition, and the smell of blood permeated the entire land.
Standing on the city wall, witnessing the vast majority of the 2,000 invincible clerical armies falling in a pool of blood, only some powerful clergy were still fighting tiredly, the entire city of wreckage, including the battlefield south of the city of wreckage, has become a hell on earth, the flames that do not extinguish the burning of corpses, the land that is constantly frozen, the blood mist that erupts inexplicably, and the whistling wind with a pungent smell like a ghost howl...... An orange snake head suddenly fell from the sky, and Queen Medusa's body changed positions on the ground several times in a row, and suddenly seven or eight huge lightsabers like huge rocks wrapped in light stabbed down from the position of her previous trajectory!
"Boom, ~~~~~~~boom, boom" Seven or eight huge lightsabers that fell from the sky almost all stabbed against Queen Medusa's body, almost stabbing her body directly!
After dodging this terrifying attack, Queen Medusa gasped for breath, at this time her orange-red hair full of snake-headed hair had fallen out, and the face of the original female surname was completely revealing a hideous snake shape at this time, triangular eyes, snake hyacinth, and two white fangs were exposed to the air.
Fighting with the presiding judge, from the sky to the underground, Queen Medusa's physical strength has been exhausted, but the old guy's magic seems to be inexhaustible, and now, she is extremely passive to dodge the inquisitor's attack, and it is difficult to even get out, because the presiding judge has also gone completely crazy, vowing to kill Queen Medusa and take the head of this big devil back to save a little of her face.
Looking at the presiding judge who was still fighting with Queen Medusa, Esenfan's eyes became even colder, the strength of this inquisitor is indeed the strongest here, Esenfan has repeatedly let some masters of the Zhan country sneak attack this old guy, but they have not succeeded, it seems that even the dark centipede god may not be able to kill him.
"Take back your undead, your murderous intent should have been satisfied. "As far as the eye can see, except for the immortal bird archers, psychics, and goddess guardians near the castle tower, there are not many living creatures in other places, and when the wind blows, you can smell the thick smell of blood, and Concubine Sisi just stood next to this demon, dissuading Esenfan countless times, but Esenfan ignored any of her words.
"There are also three hundred clergy and more than a hundred creatures of the dark world...... Isenfan said indifferently. Now the two thousand undead army of Zhanlong Swordsmen, White Tiger Knights, and Black Xuan Warriors have almost all died, and when the dawn gradually came, Esenfan already felt that the aura of these undead around him was getting weaker and weaker, and it was obvious that even if many forces were superimposed to maintain this undead world, it was already nearing the end.
"If you have to kill them all, then why don't you kill me together, your undead are left with little left, but those guardians of mine still have all the combat power, do you have to order them to rush up to the tower!" The concubine's chest rose and fell, her beautiful cheeks flushed, and she was extremely angry.
Esenfan glanced at the annoyed concubine Sisi, and said lightly: "You should be glad that my strength is limited to calling the undead of the Zhan Kingdom, and I only let these two thousand priests be buried together." ā
After hearing Esenfan's words, Concubine Sisi felt a chill all over her body, maybe she should have recognized that the man in front of her was an out-and-out demon, and if she angered him, the entire human continent would be ruined!
"Stop it, you've committed a heinous crime by what you've done today. There is also a Heavenly Punishment Regiment, which is terrifying to the Dark Lords, this Heavenly Punishment Regiment, which you will never be able to contend with, stop now, leave here, you still have hope of living......" Concubine Sisi said with a wandering gaze.
What Esenfan did today has made Concubine Sisi feel that the two are likely to be on opposite sides forever, and Concubine Sisi, as the goddess of Mensa, must destroy Esenfan, a demon who poses a great threat to the entire continent and the entire Holy See. However, it was difficult for her to really order the Guardians to attack Esenfan, so she could only persuade him to put down the final slaughter and stay as far away as possible.
"It's not a good thing that the Mensa Priestess cares so much about a big demon, if you want you to do it to me, just give the order, I will kill all of your hindering subordinates sooner or later. Esenfan said in a light tone.
When he finished saying this, Ethan Fan suddenly found a small silver-white figure suddenly drilled out from under the ground, like a timid little animal hiding because of the smoke of gunpowder and war, poked out his head to take a closer look at the surrounding situation, and then slowly crawled out from the deep low, shook the dirt on his body, and slowly enlarged his body.
"White-eyed tiger ......" Esenfan looked at the white figure, but thinking that Fei Lin was being carried by the white tiger, he didn't pay attention to the concubine Sisi at the moment, and spread his black wings and glided down from the city tower.
"Ahh!!!!h
"Go back to the dungeon!" Ethan Fan raised his head, his eyes were extremely cold and staring at the dark god, the power of the dragon was formed again, and the small figure seemed to transform into a huge dragon with a body like a mountain in that huge momentum, raising his head proudly, "~~~~~~" The body of the dark centipede god trembled, as if it was attacked, and the hideous blood-stained body suddenly crashed into the ground from the air, and the body of more than 100 meters suddenly crashed out of a deep pit, causing a violent vibration on the surface, and gradually disappeared.
"Huhu~~~" The white-eyed tiger was relieved, exhaled, and saw that the master had arrived, so he hurriedly threw away the soil with his paws, and then drilled down, holding a delicate corpse in brown clothes in his mouth, and gently placed it in front of Esenfan.
Esenfan touched the white-eyed tiger and thanked it for protecting Firin's body for himself...... Esenfan is a wizard, and he can completely resurrect Firine with witchcraft, but Esenfan knows that death is death, and resurrecting the perfect Firine in his mind is a blasphemy against her. What's more, even if she is resurrected, Fihrin is no longer Firin, just a zombie with some broken memories of Firin, and it is impossible to be as sensitive to everything about herself as before, nor can she be like before, and it is impossible to push herself by saying to children like she used to do when it is cold and wearing more clothes...... Gently combing Firin's somewhat messy black hair with his fingers, Ethan Fan picked up the cold Firin, as if he couldn't contain the sadness that filled his entire mind, he closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then opened them again, lowered his head, and gently kissed Firin's cold forehead...... The cold feeling almost made Esenfan's lips almost freeze, Esenfan immediately raised his head, and looked at Firin's poignant face with some inexplicability, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes...... "White-eyed tiger, are you guarding her all the time?" Isenfan asked.
"Roar, roar. The white-eyed tiger roared a few times, and used his white tiger's dignity to ensure that she did not let her body be hurt in the slightest.
Esenfan stared at Firin, who was sleeping forever in his arms, and subconsciously put his nose to the wound on her chest, and sniffed her blood carefully...... A faint ** lingers in Esenfan's mind, after tasting Felin's blood, Esenfan is already very sensitive to her blood, even if there is only a little blood, it can stimulate Esenfan's blood drinking**.
However, what puzzled him was that although this blood was Firin's blood, the blood was extremely light, as if there were only one or two drops, and if it was really Firin, it should not be like this even if the blood was dry......
(To be continued)