Chapter 1197 Imperial Reinforcements
appeared above the sky.
Looking down at the battle in the canyon below.
The old man in a hood and black robe said in a low voice, "Go."
"The empress has already made a move in person, and we can no longer just stay behind as if nothing happened."
"Go and destroy the enemies of the Empire, gentlemen."
The plump-lipped woman holding the golden double swords laughed, stretched out her bright red tongue and licked a long golden sword, and then said, "Then I won't be polite."
She laughed.
The figure flashed into the spirit world.
When I come out again.
Already on the battlefield.
Surrounded by Western French troops.
From the woman's body, crawled out a dark green mist-like creature from the underworld that looked like a snake but had a human face.
It wraps itself around the golden long knife on the woman's left.
As a result, the long knife emitted layers of dark green mist.
She slashed through the leg of a nomadic warrior with the long knife.
Although it was only a very light wound, the soldier's skin quickly turned a layer of light green.
In the end, screaming and rolling on the ground, he kept scratching and scratching at his face, leaving wounds on his face.
From the wound, dark green blood flowed out.
The woman smiled, and a red humanoid creature with illusory flames rising from its body emerged from its body.
The creature burrowed into the woman's other golden long knife.
In an instant, red lines spread out on the long knife, and strands of crimson flames sprang up from the lines.
The woman wields two swords, dark green and crimson dance together, mist and fire rise.
They passed by the soldiers of the West French Army, and those soldiers were either poisoned or burnt to charred bones in the crimson flames.
The woman is having fun.
Suddenly, an invisible wind blew up around him.
As soon as the wind appeared, it became violent and swept towards the heart of the woman.
There were complicated thoughts in the wind, which paralyzed the woman's thoughts, and she froze there suddenly.
In my mind, it seemed as if I heard a voice that said tens of thousands of words in a second.
"The starry sky is very dangerous, unknown beings are watching, not angels, but understanding itself will be polluted."
"Mr. Wrong has fallen, but there may still be a clone, and it may return at any time."
The female demigod from Pale Empire froze for a moment.
These are all information that she has never been exposed to.
There are unknown beings staring at the starry sky, but understanding itself will be polluted?
Mister 'Error' has fallen, who is this? I don't know.
Just after this female demigod was affected by the 'psychic storm'.
Her spirit suddenly became manic again.
Feel like I'm wasting my time.
This made her angrily slash the air with her two knives.
After the mania.
The mood of the female demigod became depressed again, feeling that she should not have come here, but should continue to lie in her golden coffin.
When this female demigod fell into various mental problems, the figure of Youdao appeared among the soldiers.
The figure was that of a young and beautiful girl.
Her long golden hair was covered by a hood, and she was wearing a dark blue cloak, as quiet as a phantom.
People around kept passing by, but no one noticed her existence.
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Imperial Commander Elmant Eggers managed to swallow a blood-stained aura that exuded a destructive aura and seemed to have hurt a great existence in a long time ago by the raised bronze gate. long gun.
at this time.
He was inspired.
right at the corner of his eye.
Youdao figure fell down.
It was a man dressed in rich clothes and wearing a gold forehead.
This man's hair is stiff and curly, his facial features are softer, his skin is dark brown close to bronze, and his eyes are golden on the left and blue on the right.
"It's kind of ugly, Elmante."
His voice was deep and thick, and when he was speaking, skeletons kept pouring out of the shadows behind him.
These skeletons include human-shaped skeletons with knives or guns, animal shapes such as lions, tigers, and wild wolves, and some things that don't know what creatures they were in life.
The most exaggerated thing is that a huge bone snake emerged from his shadow!
These undead creatures surged out and swept all around, not only involving the soldiers of the West French Army, but also challenging the 'mysticist'.
This man with strange-colored pupils, the undead creatures seem to be endless.
Every minute and every second, bones appeared from his shadow.
His arrival made Elmante Eggers heave a sigh of relief.
Then he smiled: "Nice to meet you, Uncle Harrij, especially at this time."
The man called 'Harrij' hummed.
"Focus."
"The Queen has arrived."
"We can't lose her face."
Elmante Eggers has not yet answered.
Sudden.
Black flames rose silently from those white bones of Harrij.
The black flames burned quietly, and the bones gradually stopped moving in the flames.
Harij snorted, and squeezed out two words: "Witch!"
Right next to that 'mysticist', a slender figure quietly appeared.
It was a young girl with a round face, wearing a dark black dress, standing there like a female ghost in folklore.
This is Triss' projection.
A 'Witch of Despair'.
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Suspended in mid-air, the old man in a black robe and hood expanded his figure and turned into a huge feathered snake whose wings were about to cover the sky.
It opened its mouth, and spewed out burning pale flames towards the direction where there were more Western French troops in the canyon.
But at this moment.
The feathered snake's eyes suddenly widened.
Because he sees.
On the battlefield, a man in a black formal suit and a half-height silk top hat scratched the air a few times.
Then a figure was drawn from the void.
This figure has bronze skin, a medium build, black hair and brown pupils.
His facial features are soft, and there is a very thin mole under his right ear.
Wearing a deep black robe embroidered with gold thread, and a bird-shaped crown made of gold.
His eyes were indifferent, as if he was watching all creatures at night.
Feathered Serpent let out a roar, and the roar translated into ancient Feysac means: Impossible!
No wonder he was shocked.
Because what he saw now was Azik Eggers, the former 'Death Consul' of the ancient Balam Empire.
The descendant of the 'Underworld Emperor' whose blood is stronger than the 'Pale Queen'.
Azik Eggers raised his head and looked at the giant snake transformed by the old man. His body suddenly swelled and turned into a feathered snake that could cover the sky.
This giant snake, which is both illusory and real, pounced on the enemy as soon as it appeared.
Then the two giant snakes entangled each other in the sky, spouting pale flames at each other, beating each other's oily feathers to the ground.
When the two angels were fighting, a thick fog covered the sky, so that the humans in the canyon would not die directly or become living corpses because they saw the existence that they should not look directly at.