Call of Eschatology

Chapter 294 The Land I Guard

I saw two big khaki hands suddenly raised from the feet of the opposite monster. The rock-shaped big khaki hands tightly grabbed the monster's ankle, and then pulled it hard!

The figure of the monster disappeared in an instant, leaving only a bottomless pit in place.

The wailing of the monster before its death, and the sound of crawling all over the pit came from the pit. Zero watched the ground start to undulate, completely enveloping the entire battlefield like waves, and then one after another, the monsters on the edge of the battlefield were beaten The big hand dragged it into the ground. Zero swallowed heavily, then turned around and said softly.

"Well, let's discuss something, let's not call for now, I want to meet Wenyu."

At some point, an earth elemental giant radiating light like a diamond had quietly appeared behind Zero.

Hearing Zero's declaration of peace, the mountain puppet scratched his head lightly, his khaki eyeballs rolled twice in an instant, then nodded and said, "You don't move, I don't move..."

A peace agreement seems to have been reached, but I have already lost the right to escape - under this condition, even if I negotiate with Wenyu, I am still on the weak side...

Not in line with the original plan.

Thinking of this, Zero nodded bitterly, and the next second, a casserole-sized fist hit Zero's face heavily.

In an instant, blood mixed with the teeth of the ancient demon sprayed out, and under one blow, the body of more than three meters high was blown away like a sandbag.

The order Wen Yu gave Shankui was to slaughter all the monsters in the entire area. There is no option for peaceful coexistence with Shankui...

...

The high-speed moving figure whipped up a real gust of wind, forming wind pressure and spreading in all directions.

Sig brandished his battle axe, splitting a passage leading to the outside world. For Sig now, no matter whether it is a blood slave or a fellow clan in front of him, he has all been punished by him.

Recalling the earth-shattering dark energy wave just now in his mind, Sig's eyes were scarlet, as if bleeding was about to bleed. In a short period of time, Sig focused on two things, running for his life while sorting out the clues of the whole thing.

I was ambushed...

Akkad's action is just a good show directed and performed by Sequence Two!

In the formulation of the original tactics, the existence of Sequence Two is indeed a major threat to the African theater—according to the evaluation of Sequence Two's personality by the demon psychologists and Sequence Two's own limit-breaking means,

Sequence Two is unlikely to give up the fat meat of the African theater, and there is no news of Sequence Two joining the war in other theaters, which undoubtedly further supports this theory.

However, the preliminary work of the source extraction device, and the fact that Sequence 2 has not appeared for a long time, made Corey and Seeger selectively ignore the potential risks of Sequence 2.

Now is the day to taste the bitter fruit!

The sudden tremor of the earth did not make Sig mess up his hands and feet, and all his perception abilities were scattered. In a short period of time, Sig had already noticed the movement outside the encirclement - a large number of demons lost their vitality, wailing, and the sound of the ground collapsing could be heard endlessly .

Sequence Two has reinforcements...

He wants to get rid of the demons in this area...

A simple inference flashed through Sig's mind, and then, in his perceptual ability, a jet of dark light roared towards him with a majestic momentum. In the blink of an eye, the kick landed on Sig's big face.

The horrific physical damage brought about by a higher physical fitness, combined with the dark power contained in the upper feet, made Sig lose his balance and fell to the ground in an instant, and then he stomped his big feet lightly.

"boom!"

A series of shock waves were generated out of thin air from Sig's head, and then the power on his feet smashed Sig's head in an instant, and the power was not dissipated, and spread down Sig's head to the ground, accompanied by the wailing of the land , a huge deep pit appeared out of thin air, and the rolled up cracks in the ground swallowed up an unknown number of lives around.

In the dimness, Seeger seemed to hear the teasing laughter of the man who stepped on him.

"Hello, we meet again..."

...

Unknown power came from not far away, and instantly poured into Sig's body. Sensing the direction of the power transmission, Wen Yu squinted his eyes and sent a mental wave to the mountain puppet army.

"To the north of the east, about 20 kilometers away from me, there is a large group of Berserkers, kill them."

In just one contact, with his super perception of energy, he has already observed the positions of the remaining members of the Berserker elite battle group.

Sensing the slight adjustment of the main attack direction of the Mountain Puppet Army, Wen Yu slowly took out the throbbing and singing, stepped on Sig, looked at Sig's scarlet eyes, and showed a charming smile to Sig.

"I said hello, you should reply me hello, this is etiquette..."

"Roar!"

Seeger, who felt humiliated, let out a wild battle roar, and his tried and tested martial arts spontaneously operated. With a flick of his wrist, the big battle ax in his hand spontaneously flew into the air, whistling and imitating Wen Yu's head.

It was only two slender fingers that greeted the battle axe.

...

Gently clamping Sig's battle axe, and simply scanning the material and attributes of the tomahawk, Wen Yu burst into a hearty laugh when he discovered that Sig's tomahawk was a very high-quality soul weapon.

"That's right, I didn't expect you, Lord Sig, to contribute such spoils before you died. You are indeed the number two figure in the African theater."

The creation energy on the right hand surged slightly, and in a blink of an eye, the connection between the soul armament and Sig's soul disappeared.

The spiritual link between the soul weapon and the host was forcibly broken. Such pain, as if he had suffered a soul blow head-on, made Sig's face pale, and he felt that the battle ax that was originally an extension of his body had lost its induction. In Sig's eyes, The murderous intent skyrocketed, but Wen Yu could clearly perceive the fear contained in the murderous intent.

he is afraid...

He was finally afraid...

That's right, he seems to have no reason not to be afraid...

Slowly retracting the battle ax into the space ring, Wen Yu's right foot moved slightly again, instantly smashing Sig's head.

Under Wen Yu's attention, Seeger's head grew back, but at this time, Seeger had already lost his confidence just now.

The berserk demon elite battle group has lost troops and generals, which has caused Sieg's strength to drop too much.

"It seems that you also feel it? Your team members are being harvested by my subordinates... Actually, I'm curious, can you explain to me how you, the Berserker elite battle group, got this A bug-like legion attribute?"

Wen Yu is really envious of the existence of the Berserker elite battle group - this is completely a weakened version of the heart of the swarm. Once this kind of legion characteristics can be transplanted to the puppet legion or even soul pets, it will definitely be the case. It's spectacular...

What responded to Wen Yu was only a mouthful of thick phlegm.

"Pooh!"

Seeger spit on Wenyu's face, seeing that the dark energy easily counteracted the 'attack', Seeger calmed down instead.

A true warrior lies not in how strong he is, but in being able to face death...

"Kill me, Sequence Two, but you have to trust me, someone will avenge me, definitely will!"

It was like a curse before dying, but Wen Yu burst out laughing!

His short black hair was flying wildly against the strong wind. After two months of layout, he was about to pick the fruits of victory, but he made such immature remarks when he was the first valuable target to die in his hands.

How can this not make Wenyu deeply excited!

After a long while, the wild laughter gradually subsided, looking at Sieg's calm eyes under his feet, Wenyu's mind sent out one after another mental fluctuations further away.

Afterwards, Wen Yu solemnly replied to Sig's curse...

"No, no one will avenge you."

"For the sake of your status in the African theater, I will inform you of this declaration!"

"From today onwards, I, Wen Yu, Human Race Two, officially declare war on your so-called African theater!"

"You local chickens and dogs, how dare you openly set up the so-called African theater in front of my eyes, how dare you treat me as nothing, how dare you use my land to multiply your ethnic groups!"

"In front of me, you inhumans dare to build lairs, form armies, and walk on the ground. I will not bring you fear. You are only worthy of being harvested by me like straw!"

"My army will trample on everything you are proud of, and destroy your so-called prosperity."

"From today onwards, the African continent will be protected by Wen Yu. Since this is the case, I swear again that you will usher in an unprecedented war and catastrophe!"

"Unfortunately, you can't see it..."

Wen Yu's tone became more and more calm, until at last, he lightly clasped his fingers, and the wild song responded, smashing Sig's head with a single shot.

This time, he permanently lost the right to resurrect.

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