When the rune is thrown, the subtitle is hypnotized, and a black line is drawn from a distance, right on the rune's flight path. The marquise's runes shone with a silvery white light, the black veins melted in the sunlight, and the sheep in the meatballs trembled, as if in mortal danger.

Everything happens in the blink of an eye. The runes flew through the air and struck the Bishop, waking him from his dream. Just as the bishop opened his eyes, the giant in the meatballs touched his fingers. As soon as the bishop regained his sight, the first thing he saw was a huge gray eye!

"The blazing sun is gone!" The bishop roared, waving his arm vigorously, crimson light shining through, and his large pale eyes being sliced in half.

At the same time, the giant roared in pain!Shhhh When the giant stretched out, a wall suddenly appeared in front of the bishop. It's like an elephant looking down on an ant. "It's all over," the bishop whispered.

He felt that the power of the giant was stronger than himself, and that he himself was the master. There is no legendary strongman nearby, but he has been discovered by giants! The bishop gritted his teeth, and one of his remaining arms waved over him, preferring to die honorably than flee the battlefield and be hunted down by the Church forever. There are giants chasing him, and there is no guarantee that he will escape punishment.

When the giant was born, the crowd had recovered, and the Marquise watched the bishop's movements, her body in a state of shock. 'Crazy!' The Marquise staggered away, and the Bishop didn't even look at her. He was thinking about celebrity history, and everything in front of him was a thing of the past.

What is it about the Marquise that makes me so glorious in the history books?No, then I don't care!The newborn giant seemed a little confused, and soon lost interest in the motionless bishop, his eyes fixed on the scurrying crowd, which was obviously much more interesting.

The giant pressed it with his fingers, and all those present were professionals, and they immediately showed their best in the face of such a huge attack. Jumping, burrowing, teleporting, invisibility, all sorts of bizarre properties are used, and huge fingers roll on it, leaving only a few traces of blood. The giant was intrigued by the futility of his return, so he clapped his hands, and the wind blew through his arms, and a sandstorm blew in the distant streets.

His body shook the earth, and the entire king felt it, and when his palm touched the ground, bang! In the distance, Ouyang Dao was shocked, and when he turned around, he saw a huge black figure towering above the city.

Giants appear in the southwest, haha, what a coincidence... Ouyang Dao's mouth twitched slightly, and the giant appeared in the opposite direction of where he had come, looking around the building, as if it was not far from the Red Swan Manor, and in Ouyang Dao's sense, the line connecting them happened to pass through a huge energy source. Ouyang Dao summarized this information and concluded: I don't care!

The free-range giant did as he pleased, and Ouyang Dao continued to follow the carriage. In the dark carriage, Ouyang Dao took out a notebook, the color was obscured by the moonlight, except for a small piece on the cover: notes from xxx lab.

Ouyang Dao's mind was just a flash in the pan, but things changed when I stood in the dark room, wearing sunglasses and looking at the black monitor, a nuclear reaction was taking place. The giant's fallen hand suddenly stopped, and in his empty mind, a closed consciousness awoke.

"The giant doesn't move!" The python roared, the exhausted runners stopped to rest, and the marquise continued at the front of the column. Survivors include the guards of the Red Swan Manor, bounty hunters working for money, ordinary professionals under the influence of giants, and spies sent by various forces to profit from it.

By this time the House Guards had been fighting for a long time, they were exhausted by the long battles, and the duty of the guards required them to protect the Marquise, but it was an operation, and only a few were left to protect the Marquise. This loose security system couldn't be more suitable for killers.

The Marquise ran fast. Only she knows what's lurking behind her.

The explosion of an elephant is enough to destroy several neighborhoods. The Marquise looked at the advancing guards and laughed to herself. Loyalist guards would follow her out of the blast zone, but those who didn't follow her, and others, were out of luck.

At that moment, three shadows leaped out of the slow crowd, and Mrs. Marquis felt only pain in her ankle, and then she staggered to the ground. The guards around her were half dead, and the rest were gathered in the middle to protect the Marquise, their armor soaked with sweat, and they were attacked by assassins!

"Don't stop!" The Marquise stood up in pain, spoke, and crouched down behind the guard. "All of you, swap formations, double against the wall, and leave this area immediately and head to the Marquise!" The order of the marquise was in order, the guards naturally changed formation, and thanks to the ingenuity of the original king, the worst walls of the capital had a third-class force. As soon as the Marquise gained her footing, the warning arrow flew away from her shoulder.

"No, there are archers!" The Marquise's face was distorted by pain, but the threat of the arrow forced her to stop, feeling the heat rising in the distance, and the Marquise closed her eyes tightly. Too late, it's just a matter of luck her miraculous escape has just been used in the manor, and now there is only a guardian cross bought from the church, and it can only be hoped that the cross has enough shielding light energy, otherwise today will be the day she dies.

Bang! The explosion happened just as the marquise had expected, the heat instantly evaporated the bishop's body, and the dazzling light made the king rise in the night, and all the strong men in the city were shaken, unlike the great earthquake, the bishop's self-explosion was enough to explain the seriousness of the problem.

Just as 'the king joked two or three times a month,' the strong men rushed out of the house at great speed, and the light that had not yet dissipated was their guide, and each strong man moved as fast as he could. What's even more terrifying is that Alfonso is already on his way.

These strong men flew around in the air with flames like meteors flying by. Hughes vs. King, the most powerful monster in the world, is about to go to war.

The embers of the Bishop's Big Bang had not yet disappeared, and large chunks of golden flames burned on the giant's body like flowers on his body. Great pain burned the giant's soul, and the bishop exposed his power, not just the heat of the flames, but also the highest level of spiritual damage bestowed by the gods. The giant who is overwhelmed by sentient beings does not feel pain, but this spiritual power affects its core. In the chaotic spiritual core, a closed soul is awakened.

"I, Hughes, here I am again," said the giant, who stood up straight, without a head, and heard only a loud noise, and the panting guards ran away in terror. "I remember you, you goddamn worms!" The tilt of the soul threw the crowd into confusion, and the giant walked forward, his feet covered with broken flesh and bones.

Where is the Marquise?where is the bishop, where is the little devil OdinThe roar of the giant from the soul made everyone dizzy, the gestures and runes used to get rid of the skill were crooked, the giant took a few steps, and more than 40 or 50 people lost their lives.

"Give me, give me!" The giant howled incessantly, and within 500 meters of him, all the sleeping people suddenly grabbed their heads. Whether it is a good dream or a bad dream, everyone's dream becomes a creature that is not afraid of death, and people run away, but they are still run over by giants. Whenever someone dies in a dream, their bodies will actually unconsciously stand up and follow in the footsteps of the giants and fight the giants. The fleeing guards discovered this terrible place, and the farther they fled, the more people chased it.

At first, they thought they were the ones who had been awakened by the giants, but after shedding a lot of blood, they realized that these people had become monsters. What can we... The exhausted bounty hunter suddenly stopped, his nerves broken, his face contorted beyond recognition.

A black and white figure chased him from behind, suddenly lunged in and drowned him in a terrible zombie tide, and the giant came over and fell to the ground with a large pool of blood. In front of giants, life is just a worthless toy. As time goes on, the grumpy ewe becomes more violent, more humans die, and the ewe becomes less and less human.

If Thewes had been sane at the time, he would not have committed such a massacre, and everything else was pointless except to push himself to the brink of collapse. But years of killing had brought him to the brink of destruction, and now he had completely turned his attention to the monsters, the effects of the giant's body, Ouyang Dao's indulgence, the brutal killing, which turned them into a battle-minded giant, rather than a conspirator who controlled the giant's body. It's hard to say which one is better for the king.

Finally, the first legend appeared on the battlefield. The first to arrive was George Groz, the leader of the City Guard, dressed in various colors and holding a thin sword in his hand. George Grotz's brow furrowed when he saw the killer giant.

His technique is often precise and subtle in individual combat, similar to an assassin's fatal blow, which minimizes the impact of a pro's fight. But in front of a hundred-meter giant, George Grodz's one-meter-thin sword seemed short.

Fortunately, the body of George Groz, flying in mid-air, fell to the ground. Next, he held a small sword in his hand as the tip of the spear, and George Gross was stabbed out like a large gun. Behind him, the power point of the earth shattered into a 100-meter crater.

There was a bloody hole in the giant's thigh, and Gruz stabbed it with his sword. The tiny blades have a spiral-like edge, and the giant's strong muscles can't stop. But when George Groz passed through, the flesh around the giant's thigh squeezed into the center, and it smoked three times, leaving George Groz with a chrysanthemum-shaped scar. "There is no doubt that it is difficult for me to inflict effective damage on such a large enemy"

Gross, kansas has a gloomy face, he can be a legend, his profession certainly has a terrible trait, but this trait is mostly reserved for wizards who attack widely, they are tall and resilient in front of giants, enemies with little magical power above and below him, georgegrosz is naturally weak.

In the distance, a woman in a red robe holds a cane aloft. A circle of 16 runes swirled in her hand. The runes opened a huge hole in the sky, and a terrible wave of fire rushed out of this huge hole. A pure red rainbow appeared in the sky, and a blazing flame fell from the sky and slammed into the giant.

Wes raised his arms, endless flames scorching him like molten glass beads. The lady in the red robe stopped next to George Gross and said, "Why don't you do that, dear captain of the city guard?" George Groz was about to retort when the red-robed wizard suddenly interrupted him.

"I think you're scared, George Gross, you have embezzled all the money the King gave to the City Guard, and now you don't dare to fight the enemy. I despise you!"

The witch rejoiced, and George Groz smiled bitterly, the two of them had a feud between them, which the narrow-minded witch remembered vividly. George Grosz himself has mastered the ability for restraint, and the sorceress and his battles have always been more wins and fewer wins, and now seizing the opportunity is, of course, a biting irony.

In the thick fog of flames, a large, glittering arm reached out and pointed directly at the Red Mage.

George Grotz's face changed, and in the blink of an eye, he stopped the red robe in front of him.

BAM! George Grosz and the Red Mage rolled for miles, and when they landed, the mage in the rubble looked in disbelief, scar George Gross.

With a wry smile, George Grotz said, "The quarrel between you and me is over today" George Groz, who was not very good at healing, fainted and could not do anything about George Groz's injury. That's great!

The fiery giant roared, and Wes's battle wits told him to be glad he had just defeated a formidable opponent. So the giants began to dance happily, and a small earthquake struck the capital. Fortunately, the building materials were strong enough, otherwise the dance of the giants would have caused thousands of casualties. Just when the red-robed wizard was helpless, a purple ball of light surrounded George Groz.

"You take him and leave him to me" Alfonso's previous voice was attractive, and the Red Mage nodded worriedly, turned into flames, and flew off into the distance. Seeing off the two men, Alfonso looked at the giant, his cold eyebrows raised.

"No matter who you are, you have to pay for what you did today"