Just as Udi was pondering how to transform other materials into a shooter effect that suited his heart, his heart suddenly moved.

Dependent, Shiki, is reporting to it.

After listening to Shiki's report, Udi showed a hideous smile for the first time in a long time.

"Five years ago, if you came, I would have avoided it, and now you come, but you won't know until you have a fight."

The huge black dragon's nostrils spewed a hot and terrifying breath, and a hint of eagerness flashed in the brown and yellow vertical dragon pupils.

It's not Udit's crazy.

In fact, with his current strength alone, Udi was 100% sure that he could not be the opponent of the Dark Frost Giant Lord.

Its creature level is now twenty-two intermediate level, that is, the third rank of the legend, plus the caster class of the second rank of the legend, as well as various other abilities, the void dragon body, etc., Udi's strength has entered the fifth level of the legend in one fell swoop, and even in the fifth order of the legend, the strength is not weak.

But what about the Dark Frost Giant Lord?

That's a ruthless character chasing the Crimson Mother.

Although it was suspected that the Dark Frost Giant Lord had used some poison tricks to chase after the Crimson Mother.

But from all these years, the Crimson Mother has not dared to come forward, and it can be slightly seen that the strength of the Dark Frost Giant Lord is an extremely terrifying existence even if it does not need to use any intrigues.

This kind of existence, facing the battle with the strength of the regular Legendary Fifth Order, Udi can almost predict that if he does not escape, the end will definitely be death.

"Still." The huge black dragon grinned as it sensed the dense lines of the void in the underworld.

The number of these Void Threads is more than 100 million.

Depending on the strength, the thickness of the Void Thread varies, and the thickest of them, the 'thread' with a diameter of more than one meter, exceeds a hundred.

These are legendary void creatures.

And there are tens of thousands of Void Lines that are dozens of times thinner than these Void Threads that represent legendary Void creatures.

These are the Void Threads that represent the master Void creatures.

Further down are the high-level, intermediate-level, and massive low-level void creatures.

All of the above is the source of Udi's self-confidence in daring to face the Dark Frost Giant Lord.

Even if the gap between the fifth rank of the Legend and the high-level Legend is too exaggerated, even if the power of these dependents is all attributed to Udi itself, I am afraid it will be difficult to reach.

But.

With so many Void creatures, and a large number of high-quality Void creatures, it was no problem for Udi's strength to jump from the regular Legendary Fifth Order to at least approaching the high-level Legendary Strength.

The Talr Plane is a medium-sized top-level plane, and the highest tolerance for the Soul Rank is the peak of the Legendary Fifth Order.

After the Dark Frost Giant Lord rank was suppressed to the peak of the fifth rank, even if he tried his best to burst his strength, it would be very exaggerated to have a strength close to that of a high-level legend, and it was impossible to really use the peak level of the fifth rank to exert a power comparable to that of a true high-level legend.

Udi's speculation is actually quite correct.

Because the gap in strength between the fifth rank of the legend and the high-level legend is much larger than the power gap between the master level and the legendary level, some creatures of very powerful races, such as red dragons and golden dragons, and only the talented horror guys among them can have the strength of the legendary rank when they are at the master level, and almost all red dragons and golden dragons, at the master level, the highest upper limit of strength is the combat power of pseudo-legends.

The same is true for the golden dragon and the red dragon, not to mention the other weaker creatures.

And the Frost Giant's race value is at the same level, which is slightly inferior to the White Dragon.

After the fall, the Dark Frost Giant, who threw himself into the arms of the Abyss, has both the power of Frost and the Abyss, and the race value of the same level is comparable to that of the Red Dragon.

Based on this speculation, it is almost impossible for the Dark Frost Giant Lord to burst out with the power of a high-level legend with the peak of the fifth order.

Unbeknownst to Udi, the Dark Frost Giant is also pregnant with the blood of the Fallen Titans.

But—

"That floating island is a bit of a trick." The Black Dragon Lord thought quickly.

With the strength of the Dark Frost Giant Lord to control the floating island, in Tal, I am afraid that he can suppress the unrestricted high-level legendary powerhouses who have just broken through.

This is almost invincible in Tal.

After thinking about it, Udi shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

If the Dark Frost Giant Lord is so stable and only stays on the floating island, then Udi will have no choice but to fight a guerrilla war with this guy.

In a few years, with the birth of batches of void creatures and the unification of all their powers, even if the Dark Frost Giant Lord controls the floating island, it is still unknown who will win or lose.

With the news that the main demon army of Frost City was about to attack the nest of Black Wings, the major racial forces hiding in the southern part of the continent suddenly felt cold.

"I can only leave the main continent." Some of the powerful people are decadent.

The arrival of the main army of Frost City on the southern continent means that the Pan-Continental Alliance army in the central part has been defeated, and it doesn't matter whether those races and forces will flee or be destroyed.

Even the Continental Alliance Army, which gathered more than seventy percent of the powerhouses in the main continent, was destroyed, and these forces in the south didn't think that the Blackwing Lair could withstand the Frost City demons.

Even though over the years, the Nest of Black Wings has resisted and eliminated a large number of demons, and almost single-handedly defended most of the creatures in the south, but now these powerhouses are still singing and declining.

However, some people want to escape and take refuge in isolated islands in the sea, but there are also some forces that are struggling.

"Isn't the Nest of Black Wings planning to retreat?"

Wood Elf Empress Eliza muttered to herself.

Beside her, Frost Elf Empress Denise frowned slightly, she knew that Eliza was hesitating and tangling.

They are torn over whether to retreat or help Blackwing's Lair fend off the demon hordes of Frost City.

Over the years, they steppe elves and frost elves have been cared for by the Blackwing Lair.

In the beginning, the two elven tribes paid all kinds of money and the magic knowledge that the clan had collected for many years in exchange for asking the Blackwing Lair to help defend against the invading demon army.

But later, the two elven tribes were emptied by the continuous war, and they could no longer pay enough price to the Blackwing Nest, but the Blackwing Nest did not withdraw its troops and left, leaving the two elven tribes alone to fight against the demons of Frost City.

This kind of behavior naturally won the favor of the two elf tribes, especially the steppe elves in the good camp, who were even more moved, and gave up the prejudice against the monsters and evil of the Black Wing Nest in their hearts.

And as the Black Wing Nest later sent troops to spread to the entire southern continent region, rushing to the front line to eliminate the demons, this feeling was even more elevated.

You know, rushing to the front line to fight the demons, and persevering for years, how many brave and good warriors have to die in battle?

The Nest of Black Wings, which disregards the loss of its own interests and helps other living beings, is a really good camp among the faction biases.

"I've decided, since the Blackwing Nest doesn't flinch, then neither do we steppe elves."

After a long time, Eliza, the queen of the steppe elves, made a difficult but decisive decision.

When Frost Elf Empress Denise heard this, she sighed as if she had expected it,

"Why bother, the main force of the Frost City demons has descended, and the Dark Frost Giant Lord who guards the gate of the abyss of the Floating Island, in Tar, I am afraid that only the three major sea clans can stop them."

As longevity powerhouses, the Frost Elf Empress and the Steppe Elf Empress naturally knew some of Tal's secrets.

In the face of Denise's persuasion, Eliza shook her head and said, "The Blackwing Nest can be said to have saved the southern creatures, and now that the Blackwing Nest is at the forefront, I can't convince myself to run away inside." ”

Denise no longer persuaded her, she knew that this was Eliza's own insistence, and at the same time, the insistence of the entire steppe elves.

She could understand it, but she couldn't do it herself.

"I need to be responsible for my own community." That's all Denise said.

Compared with the steppe elves of the good camp, the frost elves of the neutral camp do not have such a strong sense of morality.

In the case of not involving her own interests, or not involving fundamental interests, Denise is still willing to help the Blackwing Nest, after all, what the Blackwing Nest has done and sacrificed over the years is not false.

In order to fend off the demons of Frost City, it was the death of millions of warriors!

However, in the face of the survival and extinction of the race, Denise still made a difficult choice.

"I understand you too." Eliza smiled faintly, not feeling how shameful the choice of Frost Elf Empress Denise was.

She understands that Denise is responsible for her own race.

In contrast, Eliza herself is a bit 'selfish'.

Although the steppe elves must have followed Eliza's choice without hesitation, Eliza's pain was inevitable.

She knew what the steppe elves would face if she made this choice.

"Take good care of those children for me."

Eventually, the two empresses were speechless, and Eliza spoke.

The children in Eliza's mouth refer to those steppe elves who are still underage.

This time, leading the clan into battle, it is naturally impossible to rush to the battlefield with underage children to the battlefield where they are almost certain to die.

It is also to leave a seed for the community.

"I will." Denise nodded, speechless.

As time passed, soon, on the border of the Dark Forest, two thousand kilometers to the northwest, the warriors of the Blackwing's Lair stationed here engaged in a fierce battle of life and death against the army that arrived in front of Frost City.

Soul Angel, Frost Angel, Wood Angel, Force Angel, Giant Angel, the number of angels transformed from the five types of ghost clans exceeded one million.

And the lowest of their strength is mid-level, and there are thousands of high-level angels among them.

On the ground, hundreds of thousands of Gnoll-Wolf Knights, Goblin Warriors, and Troll Warriors also let out their own roars, fighting with the boundless demon army, without hesitation.

There is no trace of fear in their eyes, only fanaticism.

Seeing this scene in the eyes of the demon powerhouse of Frost City, there was a slight chill in his heart.

Although they are chaotic, evil, and brutal, they still cherish their lives when they are in a normal mind.

Naturally, there is also a fear of death.

In particular, the higher the rank of the demon, the stronger the grasp of reason, and the less likely it is to be influenced by chaotic nature.

"These monsters are more like demons than we are." A legendary fourth-order Ice Wing Demon Commander 'Sears' let out such an exclamation.

At this moment, it couldn't help but take some interest in the Blackwing's nest.

What kind of lord, or what means, can make these monsters lose their fear of losing their lives?

After a little sigh, the Ice Wing Demon Commander Sears stopped paying attention to these birdmen and monsters, and led tens of millions of Frost City Flying Demons directly across the battlefield and pointed directly at the towering Black Castle in the Dark Forest.

Millions of ghost angels and monster dependents were also powerless when they looked at the demons flying past under the pressure of the sky.

Because at this moment, they have been entangled by tens of millions of demons, and almost every demon that the Black Hive warrior needs to face is above double digits.

Of course, the simultaneous face of nature is not so exaggerated, but one to several is the least.

With their individual strength surpassing these demon cannon fodder, the Blackwing warriors slaughtered wildly, and it didn't take long for them to kill millions of demons.

However, when they raised their heads, the demons in front of them were still black and oppressive, and they were everywhere, and they couldn't see the decrease at all.

As time passed, some of the weaker Blackwing warriors were drained of their strength and energy, and they were drowned in a sea of demonic attacks.

Just as these demons were excited to devour the soul and flesh of the Blackwing Warrior, the latter's body turned into ashes and black smoke in an instant, and disappeared.

This made a considerable number of demons a little stunned, but under this war, they didn't have time to think, continue to fight, or die at the hands of the Black Wing Warriors.

In the distant sky, huge islands of frost float appeared.

And this also symbolizes the arrival of the main force of the demon army.

Legendary demons stood on the floating islands, looking at the battle below with different expressions.

"It's been a while since the vanguard led by Sears, and these monsters are still holding on?"

Many legendary demons were puzzled and surprised.

This time, they followed the lord here, but it didn't feel like a war.

They come here to pollute the land and harvest the soul and flesh of the land.

In short, they came for a buffet and had no idea of a fierce battle at all.

The nest of black wings, not worthy.

"Lord Snow Devil, do you want your subordinates to sweep away these reptiles?"

A legendary third-order unicorn ice demon said with a respectful expression.

The Snow Demon in its mouth is a handsome man with white hair who looks like an ordinary human.

It looked harmless on the outside, but hundreds of legendary demons with hideous shapes, ugly appearances, and majestic appearances stood behind it.

These legendary demons looked at the snow devils with fear and awe in their eyes.

It is the first general under the command of the Dark Frost Giant Lord Thorne, the legendary fifth-order peak powerhouse - Snow Demon 'Merlot'.

(End of chapter)