Chapter 1322 Lord Wolf

When the blood-red horizon once again stirred up waves, the huge car appeared in everyone's eyes under the traction of the giant monster, and the overwhelming black tide emerged from the sea of ​​blood like a dam bursting.

The huge skull burned with green flames on the flag, and there was only a strange blood-stained mouth painted on the dark flag.

From the front of the dark array, a large group of more than four to five tall people were covered in cursed armor. Steel prisms like antlers spread out from the heads of the warriors. In their eyes, the flames ignited by the blood trees burned.

The cursed blade in his hand drank blood and howled miserably.

Screaming and roaring.

"Lord Wolf Legion."

The elder stood on the wreckage of the battleship, withdrew his gaze, and introduced to the forest cabin next to him: "The leader of the conferred army of the subjugated country should be the descendant of the [Man in Wolfskin], in order to command this army to rule. The pro-army of the person.

From the looks of it, he should be the forward.

We're afraid we're in their path, sir. "

"Regular army."

The cabin in the forest squinted his eyes, raised his head, and looked at the huge corpse dragon soaring above the array in the sky: "It's really difficult... I don't know how to fight in hell. What can the elders do?" Did you teach me? Please give me some advice."

The elder was silent for a moment, unsure of what the cabin in the forest was thinking. He didn't know if he really wanted to ask for advice or if he didn't want others to teach him how to do things.

But out of loyalty to Huai Shi, he still chose to speak frankly: "In my humble opinion, even if it is the Wolf Lord Legion, Your Excellency does not need to waver.

The offensive and defensive forces are different. Now we have the terrain and advantage, and there are many supports. As long as we act cautiously, we can easily hold on. "

"..."

The cabin in the woods said nothing.

Just looking at the blood flow spreading across the horizon, for a long time, he suddenly asked: "What if I want to win?"

The elder was silent.

After thinking for a moment, he answered seriously: "It's difficult."

"There are so many simple things in the world, but if you want to make a difference, it's always difficult. It's really troublesome." The cabin in the forest shook his head and laughed at himself.

"Try it," he said. "You have to try, right?"

The respected elder hesitated to speak.

"Don't worry, my surname is Lin. My specialty is to protect myself. I won't lead the Original Sin Army to fight against the opponent in this situation."

The hut in the forest jumped down the steps while holding on to the edge, patted the dirt on his hands, and walked towards the fortifications that were quickly erected in the distance. He just said: "Just hold on, I will create opportunities for you -"

After walking a few steps, he turned back and looked at the elder, suddenly smiled and pointed to the sky above his head.

"The teacher is watching us"

The Cabin in the Woods said: "Don't let him down."

The elder was slightly stunned, raised his head, and looked up at the sky that was burned red by the flames. Between the dark clouds, there was a black flame like a sun disk.

Invisible eyes looked down quietly.

Just looking at it made her blood boil.

"yes!"

The snake man held the handle of the knife and followed.

In the distance, the waves of the blood sea became more and more exaggerated.

Just in front of the rapidly growing and constructed steel fortifications, dozens of kilometers away, the branch from the blood tree was still blooming with light and flowers.

Just like a beacon, leading the large group of people pouring into hell to fight and hunt to their heart's content.

Push more enemies towards their location.

The scouts at the forefront have already discovered the location of this position. The hell creature riding the giant winged bird screamed loudly, pulled the reins, and raised its height.

Turning back, waving the flame, he sent a signal to the legions behind him.

But before the signal could be sent, the giant bird exploded into a ball of blood in mid-air.

In the position, the frost giant Sigurd, who was holding a wine glass, was slightly stunned. He put down the short ax he had just pulled out and looked forward. The young man leaning on the wall.

Guarded by the surging shadows, he slowly retracted his raised finger.

There is nothing between the slender fingers.

It was as if with just a finger, the giant bird and the monster on its back evaporated instantly, leaving no bones left.

Still smiling calmly.

But under the collar, there were a steady stream of scar-like black slender mark attachments, wandering around the neck and skin like snakes, crisscrossing each other.

Name.

Those are tiny names.

To be precise, they are the names of all the people who died because of him, and the traces of evil deeds engraved in their souls are revealed. The curse and the last vestiges squeezed from the souls of the dying.

However, it was different from the scales or scars favored by the same race. After modification, it turned into lines of tiny names, entwining around the soul of the spell master, forming shackles that fettered the soul, as dark as mist.

"Well, it only uses one byte, so it's not particularly tricky."

The cabin in the forest lowered his eyes and glanced at the names that disappeared under his skin, and he had a rough idea of ​​the enemy's level.

"The rest is up to you."

He turned around and looked behind him.

The high steel walls are growing rapidly and rising from the ground at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Directly in front of the defense that originally relied on fallen battleships and deep ravines, a new defense was erected under the steel wrap at the only gap.

In the distance, a high-pitched voice sounded again.

In the middle of the huge carriage, the tauren roared, raised his hammer, and rang the strange giant bell in front of him. The originally majestic bells have now become shrill and sharp, as if ravaging every eardrum.

Immediately afterwards, a responding neighing sound sounded.

The crazy beasts emerged from the rear of the Hell Legion, running wildly towards the defense line.

Those giant wolf-like beasts with two heads were more than three meters tall. Their hair was like gold and iron. When the two huge mouths sewn together continued to open and close, terrifying gums like a meat grinder emerged.

No matter how distant their blood relationship is, the blood of the ruler still flows in their bodies. The man in wolf's skin calls them his beloved children. Because these bloodthirsty and crazy monsters were originally born from deformed children.

At this moment, under the intimidation and bite of hundreds of two-headed giant wolves, a large number of chaotic swarms and monsters catalyzed by the blood tree crowded into a ball, forming an endless trend and pressing towards the defense line.

Like a flawless shepherd dog, he scolds his prey to run in the right direction.

There are also two-headed giant wolves with a curse glowing in their eyes and mouth.

Even though they are deformed mutants with degraded bloodlines, they are still as intelligent as humans, cunning and cruel, and they blend in among the beasts without being noticeable at all.

Taking advantage of the cover of the large group, they approached the defense line.

The corpse dragon soaring in the sky also screamed, swooping towards the defense line with its four corrupted wings, spitting out poisonous breath.

And in response to them...

Behind the defense line, at the rear of the sun ship, was the close-in defense machine gun that was slowly raised.

The pitch-black cannon body slowly rotated, locking onto the ferocious corpse dragon, and then sprayed with flames. A foul-smelling rainstorm fell from the sky as the iron fire rose.

In an instant, under the exquisite control of the fire control system, every inch of flesh and bone was evenly blasted into a ball of mud.

Among the scattered rotten flesh, the broken half of the corpse fell and exploded, showering the face of the Yao Ren who was passing by carrying the steel pipe.

"Gah?"

Covered in dark green poisonous blood, the arakkoa looked blankly at the things next to it, raised its paw, wiped the blood on its face, and then sucked it.

Pooh.

Rubbish.

He left without looking back.

After accurately detonating all the corpse dragons, the cabin in the forest saw that the apoptotic frost spirits in the opponent's legion that had just ascended into the sky returned to the ground hundreds of times faster than before and disappeared, as if they had stepped on a reverse car. not see.

And by the time the two-headed giant wolves rushing towards them with the monsters in their arms tried to step on the brakes... it was already too late. The monsters in front were in chaos. Even if the monsters in the middle wanted to retreat, the beasts behind were still pressing forward under the supervision and coercion of the giant wolves.

The continuous shouting and neighing were mixed with more curse words from hell.

The monster that truly lost its mind under the blessing of the blood tree no longer knew what fear was, and was still rushing forward, and then... there was nothing more.

When the close-range defense turret aimed at the sky slowly aimed at the earth and began to rotate again, the monsters who rushed in front of the iron wall were greeted by gorgeous fireworks that they had never seen before in their lives.

The terrifying rate of fire of up to 17,000 rounds per minute is enough to empty a box of bullets in one second. At this speed, the countless bullets are almost engulfed end by end in the enemy tide submerged in the blood. among.

It was like a silver-burnt blade slicing through mold-covered bread. Amidst the high-pitched noise, there was a series of dull popping sounds.

Countless pieces of debris flew into the sky and fell again, forming a tragic rain.

The two-headed giant wolves hidden in the herd finally lurked among the corpses to the edge of the defense line. They roared and jumped up, ignoring the sweeping close-range defense artillery.

The huge body cracked with tragic gaps, and the internal organs flowed out.

The moment he climbed over the edge, he opened his mouth and tried to bite every living thing in sight.

Then, I saw a group of armored puppets who were so bored that they were sitting on the city wall playing cards. The big-headed puppets were holding pieces of paper and looking at each other. Finally, they turned back to stare at the confused giant wolf in front of them.

The childish and cute face can’t help but smile kindly...

Open your bloody mouth.

The crisp sound of a pump-action shotgun rang out.

die.

Countless deaths are born under the creation of iron flow every second.

The Whip of Destruction swept across, and countless monsters were torn apart from the waist in an instant, and then were torn apart again before they could even fall to the ground.

Blood mist and bone fragments burst out like firecrackers among the dark monsters.

With that almost crazy firepower, even the burly figure in the car was slightly stagnant. Are these people in this situation crazy? Are you going to burn down your family property now?

Or is persistence here so important to them?

What is behind the city wall?

The leader instinctively smelled the scent of fighter opportunities and meritorious deeds.

He licked his lips and tightened his grip on the scepter.

Lost in thought.

"Your Excellency! Your Excellency!"

The elder turned back, and amidst the roaring cannons, he couldn't help but raise his voice: "Should we stop for a moment? With such firepower, the other party may be wary..."

It is true that the effect of the close-range defense cannon is amazing, but in order to clear out this part of the cannon fodder, it would be a bit impatient to expose the power of the solar ship too early.

"No, keep going-"

The man in the forest house was spinning a jaw bone that had fallen from the sky in his hand, staring at the huge car in the distance decorated with white bones and beast heads.

"If you want to fish, you can't skimp on making nests, right?"

he said to himself.

Compared with the sacrifices required to show weakness, the cost of showing strength is simply not worth mentioning. Even if the other party is frightened and runs away with his tail between his legs, then at most he will just waste some supplies.

Teachers don't care about these things.

But if possible...who wants to get a passing grade and go home?

The hut in the forest stared at the huge building in the distance, the bones in his hands were squeezed out, waiting for the other party's reaction.

But during the long period of ravage, the car was still silent, and they just watched coldly as those worthless cannon fodder were broken like straw.

As if thinking.

Just two minutes, but for a cabin in the forest, it is an excruciatingly long time.

Until the second high-pitched bell rang from the building car.

The second bell tolls!

He finally couldn't help but smile.

"It's done."

Amidst the loud noise, the huge cage was torn apart by the galloping giant wolf.

More giant monsters were released from the cage. Under the blessings and roars of the priests, thick rock-like carapace grew out of their skin, proliferated, and soon became each one shrouded in thick iron shells. The strange giant thing inside.

The sudden and violent transformation wiped out the last bit of reason and soul, and a steady stream of severe pain urged them to destroy and run wildly.

Under the pull of the chain, he started running towards the defense line.

Withstand the impact of close-range defense artillery!

Under the ravages of aberration, they can't even feel the pain on their bodies, but instinctively want to tear everything apart. He grabbed the monster at his feet, stuffed it into his mouth, and swallowed it wildly.

The blessing of the blood tree prevented them from dying suddenly, but the ravages of the distortion made it impossible for them to die.

Let the terrifying firepower of the close-range anti-cannon sweep past his body. After the thick carapace shattered, blood spurted out like a fountain, running wildly without stopping.

Under the multiple blessings of secret rituals and aberrations, they withstood the artillery fire and moved forward with difficulty. The blood gradually drained out, and the speed became slower and slower.

When death comes, the withered flesh and blood quickly turn to stone, taking on the color of gold and iron.

This is their final achievement in life.

Create a useful barrier for the legion behind.

When the lifeless iron and stone elephants stood tall and erected directly in front of the defense line, it seemed that the vitality of the close-in defense artillery was gradually dwindling.

Even so, the firepower squandered in just a few minutes made the governors of the Wolf Lord Army gasp in surprise!

This is hell.

Below depths where most of the rules of physics are unsustainable!

Before the Great Mystery Zarathustra was covered, the current army would not use gunpowder weapons so rashly. Otherwise, it is very likely that they would be sent to the sky before killing their opponents.

It is not easy to preserve alchemical gunpowder that can maintain its properties in the abyss, and it is also troublesome to make. Even an alchemist with an army must use every ounce of firepower on the tip of the knife.

As for someone who can burn source material, rub metal explosives with bare hands, and save enough metal fuel to turn on the faucet and use it at will... Such a fantasy dream is too unrealistic in hell.

You might as well be a great master!

But even having a great master is enough!

If you can get the head of a great master...

At the highest point of the carriage, the wolf master holding the scepter pursed his lips. He was already hungry and thirsty. He raised the scepter in his hand three times.

Deafening roars accompanied the sound of the bells, and in the sea of ​​​​blood, the elite group that gathered into a black tide roared crazily.

When the distance between the two sides has been reduced to less than five kilometers, for the creatures in hell, it is already close at hand.

Under the cover of the iron stone giant, the elite warriors of the Wolf Lord Legion put on their face armor, and a thick red light shrouded the armor. They were strengthened for the second time by the blessing of the bell and went crazy.

And with the sharp sound of dozens of ropes being cut, huge bombs flew out of the scarlet chariot like a catapult, and swollen poisonous corpses full of poison and fire flew in the sky and hit the ground. , leaving behind a charred black pit of more than ten meters and a flame that could not be extinguished.

When the dim light that kept flying into the sky fell behind the defense line, even the snake army in full formation caused a slight commotion. They instinctively wanted to escape and disperse, but under the strict military law and instinctive restraint, Still staying in place.

Do not move.

Only the cabin in the forest raised its hand again, pointing towards the sky.

Spread your fingers.

If you look down from the sky, you can vaguely see the pupil illuminated by the faint light through the gap between the five fingers. There is no warmth in the snake-like vertical pupil.

He just stared at the bombing falling from the sky indifferently.

Suddenly, tighten the grip.

A line of green dust fell out from the gap between the five fingers, scattered on the ground, and disappeared in the shadow.

"It's a rare ingredient. How generous."

The familiar and warm smile appeared on that face again.

The words spread, accompanied by the sounds of falling and explosions. But there was no flame spewing out from the broken corpse. When the juice splashed out, the clear liquid spread, and what spread in the air was the rich aroma of wine that made people thirsty and unbearable.

All the lethality disappeared between the shrinking five fingers.

Beside, Gloria, who was watching the excitement with a cold eye, seemed to think of something, "Curse ban?"

"It's air restraint."

The cabin in the forest seemed to have no intention of explaining the difference between the two to outsiders. He just smiled and said: "It's just a magic trick, not worth mentioning."

Gloria frowned, instinctively hating that warm smile without warmth, and the indifference hidden behind it. She became more and more unhappy: "Has anyone ever said that your smile is ugly?"

"No, my girlfriend quite likes it and makes me smile more. Maybe you didn't notice the sincerity in my smile..."

The cabin in the woods said sincerely: "Everyone likes people who laugh, right? You should smile more, Miss Gloria."

"Come to please you?" Gloria snorted disdainfully.

"No, it's to please the teacher."

The cabin in the forest still smiled and told her: "After all, one's patience is always limited when faced with offense, isn't it?"

Gloria said no more.

Scarlet eyes stared at him with fierceness.

The hut in the forest smiled and nodded goodbye, turned around, and walked towards the front line.

In the distance, there was the mighty echo of steel colliding with steel.

In the sound of more bells and drums, the Wolf Lord warriors had already stepped on the mountains of corpses, tearing apart the last obstacle in front of them.

When the sound of collapse spread from the high steel wall, the gaps burst.

The all-pervasive black tide rushed into the defense line along the crack in the wall!

Waiting there are the Paradise Guards, shrouded in power armor.

The armored knights holding huge shields and halberds lined up on both sides like crane wings, as if they had turned into a towering iron wall that no steel wall could compare to!

"Holy—"

"Holy—"

"Holy—"

The praises that sounded like the sound of steel overlapped in one place, and it seemed to shake the world.

On the side of the solar boat, a hey cat shook its tail slightly, and then, under the blessing of war and peace, a dark halo enveloped their heads, igniting dark flames!

The iron wall pushes forward.

They collided with the Wolf Lord warriors.

At that moment, the Wolf Lord, who was watching from the carriage, stood up involuntarily and his eyes widened.

Under the advancement of the Paradise Knights, the attack of the Wolf Lord Army was actually defeated? !

Where did this monster come from? !

Amidst the surge of countless blood, the dark armored knights stepped forward, shouting in harmony, one step, another step, and another step. When the great halberd was swung, they easily tore apart the burly hell warrior in front of them, crushing them to death. .

It's like a massacre.

There was no time to even dodge.

Because the spreading shadow under the feet instantly turned into a quagmire like quicksand, pulling all creatures who dared to step into it to fall towards the end of the darkness.

In the end, not even the mutilated corpses were left...

The Wolf Lord warrior at the front was defeated by the iron wall in an instant, and then disappeared into the darkness. But then, the insurmountable iron wall slowly opened in front of the Wolf Lord warriors.

Expand to both sides.

Revealing the silent array of snakemen behind them like stone sculptures, the snakemen riding on the giant lizards had expressionless faces and no movement, as if even their breathing had disappeared.

Only the ghostly green flames shrouded their bodies, making their existence more ethereal, as if transparent.

Through their bodies, one can vaguely glimpse the scene behind them.

"In haste and lack of preparation, the secret ritual of the bitter instrument only lasts three minutes, maybe even shorter."

At the end of the cabin in the forest, he glanced at the car in the distance shrouded in blood, and said softly: "Now, please let me see the power of the undead army again, Your Excellency, just like what you showed last time That way.”

"As you wish—"

On the back of the giant snake, the elder smiled ferociously, the scales on the top of his head cracked, and the sharp iron crown grew out again, calling out to the eternal darkness.

At this moment, the undead cavalry turned into the legion of the dead from the netherworld. As the elder raised his sword high, countless green fires burst out of the crack and pierced into the sea of ​​blood!

No roar, no roar.

Not even the shouts of fighting could be heard.

Wherever the Undead Cavalry passed, there was only dead silence.

It's as if all the sounds have been killed!

I really recommend my friend Yin Tian's masterpiece "Above the Sky". I didn't expect a new book to come to me in the fantasy world. The reliable number of updates and the 10,000-word single chapter that I have nothing to do are really stressful!