Three hundred kilometers outside of the town of Ice Flame is a depressed and barren plain.

After the Beast Tide event, this once green field is now only gray, like the desolation after the torment, everything seems to have lost its vitality.

The wind blows, and the withered weeds flutter in the wind, making the scavenging insects that wander here seem a little lonely and distant.

Ron looked at everything in front of him, narrowing his eyes slightly.

He could bet on the happiness of the second half of Egbert's life, which must be the location of the spatial rift that once led to the Fallen Shadow Underworld.

The dragon's wings waved, and the dragon descended from the sky.

After swooping down to the ground to scout for a closer look, Ron's face became more solemn.

There was not a trace of magic left on this land, and looking at everything empty in front of him, who would dare to believe that this place had been eroded by the aura curse of the Fallen Shadow Underworld if he hadn't experienced it himself?

"Who the hell is it that can silently erase my barriers?"

Ron gently grabbed a handful of grayish-yellow dirt and slowly gripped it, letting it flow from his fingers.

Ron wasn't surprised by the disappearance of the spatial rift.

After all, the Fallen Shadow Underworld itself is extremely unstable, and new spatial passages may appear at any moment, and old passages may also be destroyed.

The point is that the enchantment he set up back then has also disappeared, and this is the big problem!

You must know that in order to prevent destruction, Ron deliberately placed a number of magic cores to set up a semi-permanent enchantment, his enchantment is maintained through the energy of the magic core, unless there is an external force to attack it, otherwise it should exist even after hundreds of years.

"Your current actions look very much in line with the young dragon's behavior."

A voice with a hint of charm came from behind him, and he seemed to be interested in Ron's manipulation of dirt.

Ron glanced at Elizabeth, who was dressed in cool clothes behind him.

She was the only one present who sensed the hidden spatial fluctuations and took the opportunity to follow her, and it seemed that the former Succubus Queen was recovering well.

To do this, I think the poor earl should have a lot to offer.

"What do you feel here?"

"The innocence of the young dragon?"

In the face of Ron's inquiry, Elizabeth took a look at her face suspiciously:

"By the way, do you allomorphic dragons have any special habits for soil? I've recently made up for my experience with Infinite Perception Evil Dragons, and I found that you all enjoyed eating them when you were young."

"Stop!"

Giving her a blank look, Ron coughed and shook off the soil in his hand, and said:

"Seriously, you really didn't notice anything strange about here?"

"What's weird?"

Ron groped his chin, "Like divine power or something like that?" You should be familiar with this."

Realizing that the other party was not joking, Elizabeth's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and at the same time, she quietly turned on her perception to the maximum.

【Infinite Perception】

Invisible waves swept across the plains, encompassing even Ice Flame Town.

But no matter how she investigated, in her perception it was just an ordinary plain soil, at most the number of plants and animals was a little smaller.

After repeated confirmations many times, the former succubus king stopped infinite perception.

This ability is good, but it consumes too much divine power.

It took her nearly a month to recover "a little bit" with the help of the believer in Mecansut, but she sensed that it had already taken less than 1 minute.

Elizabeth shook her head: "I don't perceive anything abnormal, there should be no trace of divine power or quasi-divine power here. You're really not trying to tease me? ”

Ignore Elizabeth's skeptical gaze.

Ron pondered for a moment before suddenly waving his hand, once again setting up a curved light barrier at the location of the original spatial rift.

Unlike last time, a gray blanket with an unremarkable appearance also followed the birth of the barrier and quietly dived deep into the soil.

"Let's go, it's time to go."

Ron clapped his hands, turned and opened a portal to leave.

Elizabeth hurriedly followed, and asked curiously while "rubbing the door" to save:

"Where are you going next?"

"Guess."

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Warcraft Plains

Karpache Line

This is the border of the Kingdom of Roses, and it was once the strongest barrier in the southern part of the kingdom.

However, at this moment, the Capach Line is like a high wall on the verge of collapse, and the strongest barrier of the kingdom is now in the midst of storms.

With the outbreak of madness, the beast tide on the Warcraft Plains surged like a tide, attacking every corner of the city, countless warriors fought bloodily on the defensive line, but the situation was still precarious.

"Whew-"

With a beast-like near-death roar, another blood-red wolf-shaped legendary demonic beast crawled under the pitch-black iron fist.

The human soldier who defeated this legendary beast was nearly three meters tall, dressed in black armor, with a burly figure and a pair of deep eyes that revealed endless calmness and perseverance.

"Hold on! We can't let these brutes get past the line! “

One of the Five Colored Legions, the voice of the Black Legion Commander Tek echoed across the battlefield, like a boost to all the warriors.

Tyke's brow furrowed in the face of the bitter battle in front of him, but he never flinched.

The pair of blood-stained black and gold fist armor in his hand exuded a cold chill, and the remnants of several beast tide leaders could be faintly seen wailing around them.

Although this former legendary mercenary king is nearly three hundred years old, his fighting spirit is still the same as it was back then.

His fist was like a sharp blade, and every swing carried the momentum of wind and thunder, shattering the demonic beasts that had turned wild.

Behind Tyke, a large number of mechanical broken parts of magical energy were scattered in all corners of the city wall, and under the attack of the beast tide for seven consecutive days and nights, the magic circle supporting the city-level anti-magic stance shield had already been overloaded under overload, and it would take at least 6 hours to restart - this was also the reason why the legionnaires had to go down the city wall to resist the monster tide with their physical bodies, which was obviously more dominant in their flesh.

Until the shield of the anti-magical stance is reactivated, this city must not be broken!

For behind the city wall were the lights of ten thousand houses.

"Boom!"

"Hmmm."

Punch again to shatter the legendary beast's lumbar vertebrae and throat, after the perfect patch.

Ignoring the legendary giant wolf with a body length of nearly fifteen meters that was lying on the ground and still convulsing, Tyke vigorously wiped a handful of the congealed blood from his face, so that the vision obscured by the blood scab was also broadened.

Looking around, the walls of the Karpache Line have been scraped by the claws of the monsters, and the black-armored warriors blocked the gaps in the walls with their bodies, still not giving up the last resistance in despair.

Even the interior of the Capach Line presents a post-apocalyptic picture, with ruined buildings and broken walls, and the remains of warriors scattered across the streets, their expressions both reluctant and determined.

The firelight, smoke, and the smell of blood were intertwined, and the moans of the wounded could be faintly heard—the results of the previous wave of beast tides.

Not far away, several high-level wind demon wolves seemed to feel the death of their leader, and the will that had originally restrained the madness instinct dissipated, and the wolves that had completely fallen into madness scattered in all directions, no longer besieging Tyke, but choosing the weaker soldiers around them to attack.

"Beast, death!"

Seeing that this group of wind wolves that originally inhabited the depths of the Warcraft Plains were still slaughtering soldiers everywhere, Tyke charged again with red eyes, regardless of the exhaustion of his body.

That tempered body was like a humanoid bulldozer on the battlefield, and he rushed to wherever the battle situation was most critical.

His figure was like a black lightning, shuttling through the group of demonic beasts, leaving countless stumps and severed arms of demonic beasts along the way, and even some mid- and low-level demonic beasts didn't need to punch, but they were smashed by the physique and speed of his legendary warrior!

The sky over the Capach Line was stained gray-black with smoke, and the pungent smell of gunpowder smoke mixed with the sweet smell of blood filled the nostrils of every warrior.

The battlefield is filled with the sound of gold and iron, the roar of beasts and the shouts of warriors, forming a cruel symphony of war.

"Commander, we can't hold it anymore!"

A wounded legionnaire gritted his teeth, his voice filled with a sense of remorseful powerlessness.

Although he had already killed more than double digits of demonic beasts, the endless tide of beasts seemed to be endless, just killing one, and then pounced on one, the left one was not finished, and the right one rushed out again. The sky or even under the earth is not a safe area.

Even a master-level warrior, once surrounded by the beast tide and unable to get supplies and rest time, even the most elite warrior will be tired and need to breathe.

And at that time, it means the arrival of death.

Many of the Black Legion's hundred battle elites were not defeated by high-level demonic beasts, but were forcibly consumed to death by tens of thousands of low-level demonic beasts!

Tyke turned to look at the soldier who had fallen to the ground, and recognized the young man named Slax at a glance.

Every soldier in the entire legion will remember the name of Tyke.

Because, in every battle of the Capach Line, people who knew these soldiers could all be killed, and he would be asked to identify the corpses.

"Hold on, as long as I'm still standing, there's nothing I can't hold on!"

Tek's voice was firm, as if it could dispel all fear and despair.

"Roar!"

At this moment, a huge lion-shaped demonic beast suddenly rushed out of the group of demonic beasts and slammed into Tyke's back.

It was nearly ten meters long, and under its black-purple mane, its blood-red pupils burned with frenzied flames, exuding a suffocating sense of oppression.

"What kind of monster is this?!"

"Why haven't you seen it before?"

Everyone looked at the lion-shaped demonic beast that suddenly appeared like a ghost, and the soldiers with lower strength around them couldn't help but tremble under this unknown coercion.

That's instinctive fear

Although its size was much smaller than the legendary Wind Demon Wolf just now, the ferocious aura exuded by this lion-type demonic beast was completely incomparable to that demonic wolf that had completely lost its mind.

It descended from the sky like a true king, and the huge claws of a lion like a house swung violently at the black-armored human who had killed countless of his kind.

"Kill!"

Tyke's face was undaunted, and he turned and swung his black fist armor to meet the new legendary beast.

[Judgment of the Gang Wind]!

"Boom!"

There is no temptation in war, every blow is a lore!

And this punch is the strongest blow that Tyke has realized after being promoted to a legend and honed for nearly a hundred years!

Wrapped in fist armor, the earth's fist condensed the power of a high-level legendary warrior to destroy the castle tower, and the huge black fist wind that was almost materialized collided with the terrifying claws of the lion-shaped demonic beast, making a heaven-shattering roar.

"Boom!"

The lion-shaped demonic beast was repelled by Tyke's punch, and when it landed and rolled, it set off gusts of wind and sand, and countless demonic beasts died tragically under the crushing of its huge body, until it flew sixty meters away, and the lion-shaped demonic beast barely stopped retreating.

The smell of scorched earth filled the air, and the smell of madness was even stronger.

The lion-like beast shook its vertigo head and stood up again as if nothing had happened, and then it roared and rushed out of the pit it it had knocked out of itself.

Looking at the lion-shaped demonic beast that leaped out of the smoke, Tyke's pupils shrank slightly.

In the next second, the man and beast collided again.

"Bang!"

The result of this battle was still that the lion-shaped demonic beast was knocked away.

Only this time, it only went back a dozen meters before stopping.

Without waiting for the other party to continue to attack, Tek's face was calm, and he stepped forward and took the initiative to attack.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

Tyke's punches were like a raging storm, not giving the lion-type monster the slightest respite, and each punch made the opponent retreat, and each punch made a rumbling sound like a drum.

"Look, that's our Legion Leader!!"

"Head, come on!"

"Brutes, your human grandfather is here!"

The heroic performance of the Legion Commander was undoubtedly the best stimulant, and the shouts of the soldiers of the Black Legion rose and fell on the battlefield, their voices were full of strength and confidence, and many soldiers who had been recuperating in the city even ignored the pain and exhaustion of their bodies, and roared out of the city wall area again, just to contribute their own strength.

Under Tyke's leadership, they turned despair into courage, turning every attack into a commitment to life.

At this moment, every warrior on the Capach Line felt the power and charm of the legendary Legionnaire, who was not only a legendary boxer, but also a great Legionnaire, guarding every inch of the land and the safety of the kingdom with his strength and courage.

For this invincible Legionnaire, none of the soldiers of the Black Legion would have any doubts that the lion-shaped beast would become his next battlelord.

Except for Tektronix himself.

Instant collapse fist, three-eye cannon fist, double punch boxing.

At this time, Tyke still maintained a super high punch speed, suppressing the purple lion-type demonic beast and retreating again and again, and the situation was very good.

But only he knew it in his heart

The opponent was just repulsed, but he had already used all his moves and skills, including the mysteries!

At this moment, he completely relied on the skills honed for hundreds of years, and used his ingenuity to constantly keep the opponent in a state of being repulsed, unable to charge up and attack.

But this situation also began to gradually become more and more difficult after the opponent got used to the rhythm of the punch.

At this moment, Tek is not to mention flying the opponent 60 meters with one punch, and it is becoming more and more difficult to even repel the opponent.

"Bang!"

Another blow of the Ascending Dragon Fist briefly stunned the opponent in the air, and Tyke gasped slightly while quickly glancing at the finger junction of the fist armor in his left hand.

At this moment, a tiny crack appeared on the surface of the epic weapon, which was made of black gold as the main material and mixed with various rare materials such as Mithril Essence Gold!

Even though it was just a tiny crack, it was enough to make Tyke's heart sink again.

You know, this is an epic weapon that can take the legendary Wind Demon Wolf's blade and get unscathed!

In contrast, the lion-type beast did not suffer any damage at all, not even a drop of blood was shed, but it was only a little dizzy due to the continuous head blows.

"This guy, what kind of monster is it, how can it be so hard?!"

Tyke gritted his teeth and clenched his fists again.

"Bang!"

Looking at the lion-shaped demonic beast that suddenly palmed with one hand and easily caught his fist, Tek's pupils showed a hint of incredulity.

Because from those blood-red pupils, he actually saw a hint of almost human banter.

"Thank you for recovering my sanity a little."

Under Tyke's shocked gaze, the lion-shaped monster clenched its fist armor and slowly stood up, standing on its legs like a human.

Under the huge body of the lion-shaped demonic beast that was nearly ten meters tall, Tyke's three-meter body, which was far beyond ordinary people, looked so small like a child.

It twisted its neck from the continuous blows, and looked down at the human in front of it with a sinister smile:

"In return, I will personally remove your head as the first collection of my successful atavistic ancestry."

"Gishu Mad Lion? That's not it."

Tyke, who was shocked, continued to think.

The next second

"Boom!"

A completely different lion fist impact instantly sent the legion commander hundreds of meters flying and crashing directly into the towering walls of the Karpache Line.

"Boom!" "Boom!".

Tyke's body was like a tattered rag doll, knocking a human-shaped hole into the wall in an instant.

In an instant, the battlefield between man and beast seemed to be silent. (End of chapter)

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