As the Three Kings had expected, upon learning of the fall of the city, the conquest of the alliance ensued.

Something so big happened, and with this breath, their group of arrogant dependents naturally couldn't swallow it, and they went crazy and wanted to dig out the gophers.

However, the structure of the underground was far more complicated than they had imagined, and on the day the city was demolished, the three races had quietly moved away from the tunnels dug underground.

With the help of the dragon lizards, this matter is not too simple, and they even left a little surprise for the rest of the people.

At this moment, in the plains, countless people are using all kinds of tools to cultivate, and they are bound to wipe out the dependents who attacked them.

A pot-bellied pig man was sitting upright on the stage, scolding at everyone in the audience: "Don't be lazy in front of you, the gods said, if anyone can find out the hiding place of this group of dependents, as long as they catch one, they will be rewarded with ten gold coins."

If you can catch ten direct ascension priests and catch 100, you will be an oracle of the gods! ”

Several leaders on the other side were the same, using high rewards to stimulate the desire of the people below, and the speed of digging was very fast, and they dug more than three meters in a short time.

At this moment, a hard-working orc suddenly seemed to have dug something hard, and with a bang, it seemed to break something.

At this moment, the orc was stunned for a moment, and then said excitedly: "Chief, I dug it!" ”

The pig people on the stage were overjoyed and nodded in praise: "Okay, I'll take a look." ”

Jumping off the stage excitedly, all I saw was a huge jar being opened, and I was curious about what it was.

At this time, a rock elf was also distressed, what is this? As soon as it was dug out, it bubbled up, and there was red powder in it.

Still wondering what it was, suddenly, the pig man seemed to smell something, frowned and asked, "Did you smell anything?" ”

At this time, everyone reacted, sniffed twice and said, "It seems to be the smell of gunsmoke..."

"Oh, that's not surprising, the smell of gunsmoke...... Wait a minute, what did you just say? ”

However, the pig people who reacted had no time to escape, and their actions just now had already touched the chain trap inside, and a large number of live slime secretions buried in the ground were suddenly activated, and in the next second, the entire ground was lifted.

With a bang, waiting for the smoke to clear, all that was left was a mess.

And in the distant reconnaissance team, a werewolf saw the scene in front of him and realized that it was not good.

With a bang, I felt the ground under my feet be shaken, realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly rushed in the direction where the accident occurred.

But when they arrived, all they saw was the smoke of gunpowder and the collapsed plains.

Looking at the tragic scene in front of him, the werewolf's expression was also extremely ugly, he never thought that he really had dependents who were willing to survive underground for so long like a dirty gopher.

It is even more outrageous that the entire underground has been hollowed out, and a large amount of explosives have been buried, and now there are more than 20,000 people, and now there is not a single one left.

But what about the gophers? I haven't even seen a single hair, the key is that among the 20,000 people, they are already good at digging holes, and the rest can no longer find their dependents who can dig holes efficiently.

The werewolf was so angry that his teeth itched, and it was not a single way to go to trouble, and then there was a report next to him: "Oh no, general, the cave group in the northwest, we 5,000 people went down, and now no one has come up!" ”

Another one came and said, "Oh no, General, the city in the southeast has been captured again!" ”

"The fertile fields in the southwest have just been harvested, and the grain trucks have been hijacked!"

Bad things happened one after another, and the werewolf only felt that his heart was clogged, and he had never fought such a humiliating battle.

In the past, when I was fighting, I always took the lead in charging into battle, and I only needed to kill all the enemies in my sight, and it was considered a victory.

But now this group of dependents is like a ghost, everywhere, and they may be able to stab you in the waist from behind at any point.

Just as he was sighing, he heard a voice again, and a black-clothed werewolf immediately came to him and said, "Oh no, General! The third battalion was wiped out! ”

The werewolf sighed: "I know, forget it, let's go back first, pass my password, and the third battalion will all retreat!" ”

But suddenly he seemed to realize something, and when he looked down again, the huge ice spikes had already penetrated his body, and he looked up in disbelief, and then fell.

When everyone reacted, there were all kinds of magical attacks around them, and they all suddenly fell into chaos.

A battalion of 1,000 men was taken by 200 men with very few casualties, and there was no way to fight back.

After a pig man captain resisted desperately for two seconds, he was unwilling to fall, and when he fell, his mind was full of question marks.

So, how did an ice-based goblin learn the magic of the changelings, sneak into their camp, and kill him with a fireball......

When it was done, a demon spirit stepped on the corpse under his feet and said, "Hurry up and mend the knife, such a big movement, there will be support soon." ”

The rest nodded, and dark blue flames appeared in their hands, burning the corpses at the scene.

Then, like a ghost, the figure of the silent mantra disappeared on the spot, as if it had never appeared.

Poor werewolf, he never thought that the ice-type demon spirit would learn the magic of the shapeling clan and blend into the camp.

Speaking of which, he was careless, and in all the reports he received, it had already been determined that the "gophers" should be rock lizards, apes, and ice-type demon spirits.

Who would have thought that there would be ice-based spirits learning transfiguration and fire magic?

Of course, the magic that the demon spirit is best at is naturally ice magic, but even fire magic with conflicting attributes can be learned, but it consumes energy, and the power is still small, and the gains outweigh the losses.

The use of fire magic is also particular, except for the strong strength of the werewolf captain, who is not conservative with fire magic with weak attributes, so he chooses to use the more familiar ice magic, and all the others are killed with fire magic.

After all, the types of their dependents have long been determined, and the three races are born with fire magic, so how should an entire battalion suddenly be killed by fire magic, and the already chaotic Conquest Alliance should feel?

After this wave of cleanup, He Xiaoxiao's dependents had almost no losses, but the Conquest Alliance had already withdrawn from several powerful gods.

After learning the news, the top leaders of the Conquest Alliance also looked ugly.

A battalion was unwittingly killed by fire magic, and even a city was destroyed from the inside by a large amount of fire and thunder magic, and then completely opened up by ice magic from the outside.

The four of them looked at each other, their eyes were full of jealousy, and Murong Xue, who was sitting at the top, frowned, this matter seemed a little weird, and lowered her head, not knowing what she was thinking.