Chapter 693: The Death of the God of War
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"Get out, get out, get out of here!"
Like a mad bull, Lijia looked for traces of demons everywhere, but the demons hid to the side, and the atmosphere did not dare to breathe, and if he couldn't find the demon Riga could only take the hell creatures of the Burning Legion as the object of venting, under the giant axe weighing hundreds of pounds, one powerful hell creature after another fell in a pool of blood.
"Damn, this guy ......"
The demon clenched his fists and clenched his teeth, his eyes showing a hint of resentment, but he couldn't do anything about it.
At this time, his heart moved, as if he had thought of something.
"Since you killed my people, then I will also kill your people......"
The demon smiled darkly, a hideous look on his ugly and terrifying face.
His eyes rolled like a poisonous snake, searching for his target, and at this time, he saw a tall and slender figure, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Huh-" With a sound, the demon's figure disappeared in place, and the next moment, it had appeared hundreds of meters away, and his target was Moran.
Fierce, cruel, and powerful!
This was Moran's assessment of the terrifying infernal creature in front of her, and the moment the demon stood in front of Moran, her heart almost stopped beating.
"You...... You ......"
Moran's face turned pale with shock, her body trembled, and she couldn't stop retreating, and the momentum emanating from the demon's body made her extremely frightened.
There were dozens of orc warriors around Moran, and several of them were still Sacred Domain powerhouses, but they were all too frightened by the demon's powerful momentum to move.
"Hehe......"
The demon stood in front of Moran, blocking her path, and the demon stuck out his tongue and licked his lips slightly. A cruel smile appeared on his face.
Moran is a holy wizard and belongs to the healing profession, which tends to attract the attention of enemies on the battlefield, and generally speaking, the healing profession is a protected object on the battlefield.
At this moment, Moran has been targeted by demons!
"You...... Don't come here......"
Moran retreated in horror, stumbling on his feet and falling to the ground.
"Die!"
The demon smirked, raised the huge scythe in his hand, and slashed at Moran.
Faced with such a huge disparity in strength, Moran closed his eyes in despair.
"Miss Moran, Run......"
"I'm blocking him......"
"Damn, I fought ......"
Desperate for concern, the orcs who were forced into a corner were finally aroused to their ferocity, and at this moment, the orcs finally remembered - they were warriors, brave, loyal, and powerful orc warriors!
On the battlefield, the role of a healing profession is enormous, and in order to protect the healer, there are often many brave warriors who sacrifice their precious lives, and in the orc army, there is no exception.
At this moment, the weak orc soldiers moved towards the enemy who was countless times stronger than themselves.
"Uh-hmm-hmm-"
Stump ...... Broken Arm ......
Several great heads rushed into the air with spurting blood, and in front of the powerhouses of the Divine Domain, the orcs fell in pieces like wheat harvesting, and some were even cut in half by people with weapons.
Despite this, the orc soldiers still stared at the blood-red eyes, roared angrily, and pounced one after another, regardless of the ground, at the cost of their lives, to stop the demon's progress.
The war, unusually tragic, momentum, as tragic as ever, in order to stop the Burning Legion's advance, the orcs paid a great price.
"Kill...... Kill...... Kill...... Ha ha...... Die for me!"
The demon did not relent, he laughed, and in the palm of his hand, dozens of orc soldiers protecting Holy Wizard Moran fell in a pool of blood, and all of them died in battle without exception.
These orcs are all elites, most of them have master-level strength, and there are many powerhouses in the Holy Domain, but none of them are opponents of the demons in the Divine Domain, and they have been slaughtered by the demons.
Moran knelt on the ground with a "thud", she had long lost the strength to escape, she slowly raised her head, raised a delicate face, and her beautiful eyes were full of despair.
"Hehe, now it's your turn, go die!"
The demon didn't pity the jade, he smirked and raised the butcher's knife high, the sharp giant scythe shining with a cold cold light.
The movement finally caught Rigal's attention, and he looked back, his eyes split.
"Fuck off, you're looking for death!"
Seeing that his precious granddaughter was about to die at the hands of the demons, he rushed to the crown in anger, and he rushed towards the demons without hesitation, and his huge body charged, like an indestructible tank, and the destroyed half of the city wall was smashed down, and the rubble flew everywhere.
"-!"
The demon was defeated, so he had to curse in his heart, and retracted the sickle unwillingly, at this time, the demon saw Lijia's gaze and was slightly stunned.
There was anger in his eyes, and there was a hint of concern, this gaze, the demon was all too familiar, he had seen the face of a female general in the battle of the Alien Plane, and at that time, he was choking the throat of the female general's eight-year-old son.
The demon's heart moved, and he realized that this was an opportunity.
"Destroy the sickle!"
The demon made an instant decision, and the huge scythe was raised high, and the turbulent and domineering destruction power filled the entire space.
The air seemed to be frozen, and the earth stopped trembling, and only a huge, terrifying black scythe was left between the vast heaven and earth, as if the Grim Reaper from hell had opened its eyes.
Mo Lan was already stunned with fright, she knew that in the face of this overwhelming power, her strength was as weak as an ant.
"Fuck off......
Lijia didn't expect that the demon would be so ruthless and use such a powerful attack on a weak woman who only had the strength of the Holy Domain.
Seeing that his granddaughter was about to die under the demon's scythe, his strength increased, and he pounced on the demon regardless of a single word.
"I've been tricked, the orcs are really simple-minded guys!"
The demon grinned, and his hand with the scythe turned incredulously.
With a bang, the huge black scythe suddenly turned its target and slammed into the force.
"What?"
Liga was taken aback, he didn't expect the demon to be so insidious and cunning, and it was too late to hide now.
"Boom-"
With a loud bang that shook the sky, under the huge black scythe, Rigana's huge body like a small mountain fell heavily to the ground, and the rising smoke and dust obscured his figure.
"Grandpa!"
At this moment, Moran finally came back to her senses, she stared blankly at Liga's fallen figure, and let out a sad cry.
This......
How can it be?
The orc soldiers in the fierce battle were completely stunned, and they stared blankly at Yiqiē in front of them with a look of disbelief on their faces.
The beast god power has been defeated!
In the huge black scythe, under the insidious calculation of the demons, the powerful god domain powerhouse, the war god power of the orc clan, was finally defeated.
Lika has always been the most solid pillar in the hearts of all orcs, and his defeat symbolized the collapse of the pillar, and for a while, the orcs were greatly demoralized.
"Grandpa......"
Moran couldn't care about anything anymore, she cried and flew over, rushed to Liga, and reached out to help him.
At this moment, Lijia has long lost his fierce minotaur appearance, and has become an ordinary orc old man, a huge wound appeared on his chest, deep to the bone, and blood is constantly bubbling, his face is as white as gold paper, and his breath is extremely weak, and when he saw Mo Lan, he raised his eyes slightly.
Seeing his grandfather's tragic situation, Moran's tears suddenly welled up, "Grandpa, I'm sorry, I hurt you!"
"Silly girl......"
Liga's face showed infinite kindness, "It's grandpa...... No skills...... No...... Demonic opponents......
Don't ...... Kick oneself...... ......"
Liga said with difficulty, and more blood gushed from the wound on his chest.
Moran panicked, she hurriedly took out her staff, "Grandpa, wait a minute, I'll cure you right away!"
When Lijia heard this, he had to smile bitterly to himself, that demon was watching from the side, how could he let you be treated?
"Come on...... It's too late......"
After Liga said this with difficulty, he took a deep breath and continued to say intermittently, "Moran...... My wonderful granddaughter...... You...... Run...... Running far away...... Orc ...... It's over......"
"No ......"
Moran shook his head with tears in his eyes, "Grandpa...... I'm going to take you with me!"
As she spoke, she took Liga's hand and lifted him up.
"Let's go...... You can't run far with me!"
Seeing the demon grinning and approaching step by step, Lika was a little anxious.
Moran just cried and shook her head, she said that she would not leave her grandfather at all.
"You go!"
Seeing that Moran didn't listen to him, Lijia roared angrily, and he didn't know where he got the strength, grabbed Moran's body and shook it violently......
Moran's delicate body was thrown out like a kite with a broken string, the sound of the whirring wind sounded in his ears, and his grandfather's voice came in his ears.
"Hurry up and go find Ron!"
This was the last word he gave Moran,
The council is no longer trusted by Richard, and the only one who can save Moran's life is Ron of the Scourge Church, although Rica did not give Ron enough help, but he knows that Ron will definitely not die without help!
When he landed, Moran felt his body being caught by a person.
The wolf knight Tie Shan, one of Moran's most trusted guards, ignored Moran's struggle at this moment, forcibly pressed her on the back of the giant wolf, and whistled, and the giant wolf rushed out like an arrow off the string.
At this time, the demon had already exchanged hands with Lijia, only to see Li Jianxing lift up the seriously injured body, and fight with the demon with a giant axe, but his injuries were too serious, and he was defeated by the demon at the peak of his strength in a few times, and fell to the ground again......
Lijia fell, and in terms of the battle between the powerhouses of the Divine Domain, falling down means death!
Riga was already dead, his body lying under the gates of Zuma City, the orc imperial capital, with a gray-white face, still facing the direction of Moran's escape.
"Grandpa......"
Moran let out a mournful whimper, and the giant wolf carried her figure away quickly.
"Want to leave, how can it be so easy?"
The demon naturally knew the truth that if he didn't die if he beat the snake, there would be endless troubles, and after he killed Lijia, he smiled coldly, and his huge body squatted slightly, and he was about to pursue.
Suddenly, Riga's corpse suddenly emitted a strong white light.
The light is so dazzling that you can't open your eyes.
"What?"
The demon's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe his eyes when he saw the qiē in front of him.
Riga is resurrected!
There has always been a legend among the Minotaurs that the powerful Minotaurs fought everywhere under the command of the gods, and thanks to their merits, they were favored by the gods and gave the Minotaurs a second life.
Of course, this is just a legend, and among ordinary minotaurs, there has never been a minotaur warrior who has been favored like this, and they have died without any miracles.
And this time, the favor of the gods was actually fulfilled in Liga, a miracle was born, and Lijia was resurrected again!
The resurrected Lijia recovered from the injuries on his body quickly, but his demeanor was a little sluggish, and even his strength was not as good as before.
After the initial shock, the demon began to come to his senses.
"I see, their natural skill is "resurrection", and in the main plane of power, many powerful orcs will also be suddenly resurrected!"
The Burning Legion from Hell had fought against the Giant Beast Legion of the Main Plane of Power, and knew the power of the Orcs, and in his eyes, "resurrection" was just a very common skill.
The orcs, who have just been resurrected, are in their weakest period, and they can't compare with the state they were in at their peak.
Riga's body was still burning with fighting intent, and he said coldly, "It's a pity, demon, my resurrection will represent your death!"
"Really?"
The demon smiled confidently and said, "That's right, although your life has been restored, your strength has been weakened, in other words, you will die at my hands again!"
Naturally, Riga understood this, and he only felt that his body was limp and could not lift a trace of strength, but his purpose was not to kill the demon, but to stop the demon from pursuing Moran.
"Don't talk nonsense, let's fight!"
With a loud shout, he swung his tomahawk and threw himself at the demon,
"Haha, go die, it's your honor to die twice in my hands......"
In the midst of wild laughter, the demon swung a huge scythe, and the two powerhouses of the divine domain fought, and the power was stirred again, and the purest power from heaven and earth collided with the domineering power of destruction, and the surrounding qi qi qi was affected.
"Boom...... Rumble...... Boom ......"
After a few brief rounds of fighting, Riga's massive minotaur fell to the ground again......
"I'm finally going to die...... Is this what death feels like?"
Liga, who fell to the ground, his body shattered, and there was no life in his eyes as he looked at the demon approaching with a cruel smile.
This time it's goodbye......
The powerful orc war god plus can never stand up again, and the favor of the gods only gives life twice, not the third time......
In a trance, Liga seemed to see that Zuma City, the orc empire that had stood for thousands of years, was burning, huge buildings began to collapse, countless hellish creatures rushed into Zuma City, ignoring the burning flames and killing wantonly, and the remaining orcs who had no time to escape fell in a pool of blood one after another......
Liga slowly closed his eyes......