It Is Said That I Attacked the Great Demon King

Chapter 92

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Blaise's side almost came out in full force, and the army rushed towards Hessen from several directions, aiming at the core of the Skeleton Palace.

The pitch-black forest boiled up due to the battle, filled with the sounds of roaring, shouting, clashing swords, or howling magic. Countless voices intertwined and became an indistinguishable noise.

Countless figures scuffled in the forest, the blood stained the original monotonous forest, the smell of rust dispelled the fragrance of the vegetation in the forest, branches and leaves were scattered all over the ground, and were ruthlessly trampled off by someone's feet, the entire black Sen no longer has the mystery and tranquility it once had.

The Windwolf Tribe followed Blaise's army into Hesse, like a sharp sword straight into the hinterland of Hesse.

The patriarch of the wind wolf slashed at the undead in front of him with a knife, and when he was about to call his subordinates to continue, a group of gray fur figures appeared in front of him.

"Smoke Wolf!" The head of the Wind Wolf clan had sharp eyes, and stopped the movement of withdrawing the knife.

The head of the smoke wolf patriarch, Nite, held a scimitar in his hand: "You can only go here."

The patriarch of the wind wolf showed a disdainful smile: "Hey, what are you talking about. Can't you see it? Blaise is the side representing the future. For the dead Tutaqiang, you actually brought the smoke wolf clan to stand Hessen sent him to his death, so stupid."

The veins on the back of Nite's hand that held the knife were bulging: "Shut up, yellow hair! You are not worthy to mention the name of the conqueror!"

The patriarch of the wind wolf showed his sinister fangs: "Stop talking nonsense, Huimao, let's fight."

At this moment, the positions of the two sides are tit-for-tat, coupled with the old grievances in the past, there is no room for relaxation.

Ni Teqiang led the smoke wolf clan forward without showing any weakness: "Let's see who is the strongest wolf clan!!!!"

"kill--"

The two races from the same origin fought each other from different standpoints.

In the jungle.

The Yaogou tribe moved forward cautiously. This time they were in charge of the secret raid mission. They needed to attack quietly from the side and caught the coalition forces in Hesse by surprise.

"Shusha..."

The patriarch of Yaogou paused, his ears stood upright, and he kept turning around to catch every subtle sound.

"Shusha..."

The sound was very small and weak, mixed with the wind in the forest, it seemed to be just the slight friction sound of the branches and leaves being blown.

The patriarch of Yaogou raised his hand, signaling the people behind him to stop.

"Patriarch?" Someone in the team asked in a low voice.

The patriarch of Yaogou took out his weapon: "Get ready to fight, someone has surrounded us."

Suddenly there was a low laughter in the air. The sound was very strange. It was different from the laughter of ordinary people. It had a strange tone and rhythm, and there was an inexplicable sense of coldness in it.

Since the Yaogou tribe is one of the powerful tribes in the Changyue Desert, they naturally have a considerable understanding of the various tribes in the desert. The leader of the Yaogou tribe knew that it was the voice of the Xishen tribe when he heard this unique pronunciation.

Due to the structure of the mouth, the voice and language of the Snake people are very special, and they can be distinguished at a glance.

The Yaogou patriarch clenched his dagger with his backhand: "Xi Snake Clan, get out!"

With his sound, many black shadows suddenly appeared on the surrounding trees. These shadows seemed to have no bones, and they clung extremely softly to the tall trees in Hesse. They were all wearing light black leather armor, holding short thorns, and above their necks were snake heads. Pairs of cold snake eyes stared at the Yao Dog Clan below, and the snake whispered lightly, as if preparing to hunt.

According to the usual practice, before the battle, there is a session of greeting each other with trash talk.

Yaogou has already used the word "roll", and Xishe must pay back, but this is a bit difficult for the Xishe tribe who are not good at pronouncing the common language.

Kasa, the patriarch of Xishen, said a few words of Xisnake.

Another voice came from a higher place: "Crazy... dog... you... your... neck... on... top... on... that... that... east... west... like... nothing... nothing... what... use … ah… "

When everyone looked up, it turned out to be Lagugu, the high priest of the Xisnake Clan. Taking advantage of the Huiyu Clan's advantage, he dutifully flew in mid-air to act as an interpreter.

I didn't expect this guy to fly with a big head on his head? Still scolding

Oh no, Lagugu is just an interpreter, and it should be Kasa, the leader of the Xisnake clan, who cursed. Unexpectedly, Patriarch Kasa usually wears a long robe and looks polite, but he is so professional when he talks trash.

"..." The head of the Yaogou clan also wanted to fight back, but the Yaogou clan has always been martial arts, and his education level is limited, so he couldn't think of any effective words for this scene for a while.

Casa has seized the opportunity to speak again.

Lagugu translation: "You... you... crazy... dog... and... no... read... book... wait... you... want... come out... all... should... directly... directly... surrender... surrender..."

The content of the personal attack combined with Shanglagugu's procrastinating tone is more annoying than saying it directly. Perhaps this is the secret of his being the high priest of the Hydra tribe.

"...Damn it!" The patriarch Yaogou found that he had no tricks in his language library other than scolding mothers. He shouldn't be playing scolding with the guys from the Breathing Snake Clan, wouldn't it be better to just do it

At this time, Kasa spoke again.

The patriarch of Yaogou had a bad intuition, and sure enough he said: "If you want to... don't... come out... just... forget it... we... we... can... directly... directly... move... your hands..."

The whole family of Yaogou: "..."

Oh shit! ! !

After harmonious and friendly exchanges, the two sides finally officially went to war.

On the other side, Hesse's large army and Bresse's army fought head-on.

air.

The Bryce airship confronted the Red Kite team of the Wood Spirit Tribe.

The airship has advanced weapons and well-trained soldiers, but the Red Kite team also provides air support all year round. Not only are they all top shooters, but the red kite under them is also quite flexible, and the battle with the airship is evenly matched.

on the ground.

All the commanders of Blaise were blocked by the knight commanders.

These knight commanders who usually seem to be working as a sideline to fish and fish, and their main work content is suspected of skipping work, finally revealed their bloodthirsty side. Coupled with the Hessian bosses in the team who were recruited out, the air was suddenly filled with death, full of crazy fighting spirit and desire to kill.

Let people have a brief glimpse of the madness and danger of Hesse, which was ruled by all the heroes back then.

The forces led by Fenris were also blocked.

Two blood-stained undead of the Wild Lion Clan appeared in front of him. One was holding a huge axe and had a broken arm, and the other was holding a big sword with his head missing.

Fenris was familiar with these two men, especially the way they died, because they died at his hands. Very tough and tenacious, he fought until the last moment of his life and refused to fall.

Tutaqiang showed a bloodthirsty smile at Fenris: "We meet again, Mr. Commander."

Fenris clenched the long sword in his hand and pointed forward: "I let you escape last time, this time I won't be so lucky."

Tutaqiang was not interested in talking about it, and he raised the giant axe without showing any weakness: "Let's make an end, one of us must end here completely."

Following his movements, Dorres Zhuang also showed his weapon at the same time.

Unfinished dreams, life and death, the road ahead and the future... Whether it is to settle the hatred of the past, or for the future of the undead and the orcs, this battle cannot be avoided.

Avoiding battles has never been the rule of Tutaqiang and Dorres Zhuang. Since they want to fight, let's fight vigorously.

Following Tutaqiang's lion roar, the two rushed towards Fenris tacitly, followed by the orc warriors. This was not only their battle of self-protection, but also their battle of revenge.

Hall of Bones.

Frost is helping Xiao Zhi tidy up the skirts. In fact, there are no wrinkles on Xiao Zhi's skirts, but Frost's movements are still very careful, just like an artist who is obsessed with his work is carefully treating his hard work. .

The hustle and bustle of the outside world is about to swallow the silence inside.

The quiet time is over.

Frost withdrew his hand, his platinum eyes looked directly at Xiao Zhi's, as if he was reading an indecipherable tome: "Xiaoqi, do you really want to do this?"

Xiao Zhi nodded: "Brace has a way to limit your power, especially the pope, he couldn't wait to attack Hesse as soon as he took office, he must have mastered some way to deal with you. Even if the magic circle behind you has already If most of it is cracked, I can't let you take risks."

"So, I'll deal with him."

Frost still frowned: "I am the lord, you don't need to bear this for me."

Xiao Zhi's expression was very solemn: "They want to beat my people in my territory, how can this be done!"

I don't know if it was poked somewhere in my heart by the phrase "my people", Frost's eyes softened a little, he was about to say something, but Xiao Zhi covered his mouth.

The kind that is tightly covered.

Xiao Zhi suddenly changed his face to the one that belonged to him, and then moved closer to Frost until Frost could feel his warm breath brushing against his cheek.

If he had a heartbeat, Frost thought his heartbeat would spike.

Xiao Zhi's eyes were slightly bent, with a sly smile: "Don't forget that I am an Athanasi, and it is our racial talent to love death."

Facing this familiar face, Frost didn't know how to refute for a while.

Yes, Xiaoqi will not die. Moreover, Xiaoqi has always been very strong, and he has many strange methods. It seems that as long as he is there, there is nothing that cannot be accomplished, no matter many years ago or now.

This person is like a miracle, suddenly broke into Frost's life, forcefully bloomed a flower in his originally barren world, and this flower even took the most central position in the wind , extremely arrogant.

Xiao Zhi let go of Frost's hand when he was slightly stunned, and gently kissed his soft but cold lips.

Frost doesn't want Xiao Zhi to take risks for him, and Xiao Zhi certainly doesn't want Frost to take risks, not to mention that this danger may be fatal to Frost, but Xiao Zhi will not die because of it.

So he will never give in, not even half a centimeter.

In the battle situation, players nimbly shuttled through the crowd, seizing every opportunity to make up the knife.

In addition, one of the players has another task—recovering corpses.

Whether it is the fallen undead or other races that unfortunately died, they will try to collect them before they are purified by the holy light. This is a special task issued by Hesse, and it is specially for those players who are flexible and quick to respond. Rewards will be given after completion has a lot of reputation.

After these corpses are recovered, Hessen will dig a pit and bury them uniformly. Although it looks like a mass grave, this is to speed up the transformation of the corpses and allow the undead to recover faster. The so-called planting a lot of undead today will reap a lot of alive and kicking undead after a while.

The players who accepted the mission rolled all over the ground against Blaise's attack, just to collect more corpses.

An assassin was stabbed in the chest, and his blood flowed down, and there was only a little blood left.

"Ouch! I'm going to die, I'm going to die, I'm going to die!!" While muttering, he put away the corpse closest to him, then quickly turned around and ran towards the depths of Hesse, just like he just finished being a thief.

When Blaise's soldiers saw this, they naturally wouldn't let him go and chased after him.

On the way, another player appeared, and the two ran hand in hand, chatting by the way.

"Are you dying?"

"yes."

"I'm dying too..."

"You look better than me, I must die sooner..."

The pursuer behind: "..."

Why are you running faster and faster when you are about to die? ! Running wildly while bleeding, not afraid of sudden death halfway? As expected, the Athanasis are a bunch of freaks, and the continent's most puzzling race lives up to its reputation.

The players encouraged each other: "Come on, come on, run faster!! You can take another round if you hand in the task alive!"

At the center of the battle, the long-awaited scene finally appeared.

The huge bone dragon descended from the sky, stopping the raging battle for a moment. The Lord of Hesse and the regent jumped off the bone dragon's back one after the other, and walked towards the pope and three archbishops there. The two sides are clearly divided, forming a confrontational situation.

only…

"Wait... why is it that the regent fights the pope, and the lord fights the archbishop?"

"There seems to be something wrong?"

"Did they just get the wrong script?"