A green cloud appeared out of thin air. When it was born, it was only a few thousand meters in radius. It quickly rolled and spread in all directions, spreading to thousands of miles in the blink of an eye. wwW,QuAnBen-XIaoShuo,cOmAs soon as this green cloud shone into the army formation of the monsters, I heard bursts of miserable howls, large swathes of evil ghosts, demons and other monsters, as well as a large number of hells. The monsters all lost their footing and fell limply to the ground.
The horrific plague virus was raging, and the bodies of many evil ghosts and demons began to rot and dissolve. A hideous and ugly corpse appeared out of thin air on the battlefield. The stench of decay rose into the sky. Those alien warriors who smelled the stench were stunned. They were vomiting under control, and even some alien warriors fell to the ground covered in ulcers like those evil ghosts and demons.
"What a bad magic!" Mr. Mo grabbed a handful of green clouds and put it in front of his nose and sniffed: "In the next thirty years, there will be no living beings on this land. Unless they are strong men above the Saint level, Otherwise, anyone who dares to set foot on this land will turn into ichor."
Lin Qi shook his head silently, this is war, this is a damn war!
The large-scale strategic magic from both sides instantly cleared a battlefield with a radius of thousands of miles. On this nearly circular battlefield, there were mountains of corpses on both sides, and the ground was covered with sticky plasma and minced meat. The scene was terrifying enough. He is an adult who usually has a lot of courage.
But on both sides of this nearly circular battlefield, which stretched for tens of thousands of miles, the armies of both sides were tightly entangled.
Countless aliens and countless monsters fought together, with swords and axes chopping open the cheap flesh, sharp claws and teeth tearing open the beating blood vessels, and hot cheap blood sprayed all over the ground. The screams of the dying were everywhere, and the bodies of those who had died fell to the ground. Being trampled indiscriminately by their companions or enemies, their corpses also made strange noises.
With every breath taken, at least tens of thousands of people died in battle. Especially in places where magicians from both sides gathered together, the number of those killed in battle was even more astonishing. On such a battlefield, it is basically impossible to get injured. As long as you are injured, the only thing waiting for you is death!
Because there are enemies in front of you, enemies around you, and behind you are your companions who are pushing you and forcing you to keep moving forward. None of the wounded were able to retreat from the front. They could only fight desperately in the front. They either killed the enemy or were killed by the enemy, and then were pushed to the ground by their companions, and then trampled hard on the ground by countless thick thighs. Trampling their bodies into an equally messy mixture with thick mud, plasma and meat paste.
Countless arrows flew back and forth in the low sky, and countless weird javelins and thorns turned into rain curtains and flew around. From time to time, arrows collided with each other and fell from the sky. And these falling arrows will definitely not miss, and there will definitely be an unlucky guy below.
At mid- to low-altitude, countless magic balls were flying around, lightning of all colors struck down randomly, and large swaths of wind knives and ice balls roared down. Groups of mages, or a solitary mage, were flying around in the sky riding the strong wind, pouring out their magic power crazily. While bringing death to the enemy, he is also wasting his own life.
And higher up in the air, demigod-level experts were fighting one-on-one. Their sword energy tore through the void, and their sword moves failed. Once it hits the ground, a large area of the battlefield will be cleared immediately. Occasionally, demigod-level warriors who died in battle would fall from high altitudes, and their blood would fall from high altitudes with steaming heat. These were heavier than steel and hotter than magma. The demigod blood containing powerful energy seemed to be boiling. It was sprinkled like molten iron, causing huge casualties to the soldiers on the ground.
Higher up in the sky, the clone projections of tens of thousands of meters of alien gods were suspended there. In response to the call of their believers, they continued to lower down magical spells to bless their followers, while at the same time they stared covetously at Lin Qi, who was thousands of miles away.
Occasionally, a few huge ice demon earthworms will suddenly emerge from the ground, opening their big mouths and swallowing large pieces of evil ghosts and demons into their stomachs. However, these wolf-like ice demon earthworms were quickly attacked by similar snipers. A huge number of abyss giant earthworms screamed and rushed over from all directions, tearing the hair of these ice demon earthworms with the poisonous sharp horns on their heads. body, injecting venom into their bodies, turning them into cold corpses.
From the underground to the ground, from the ground to the sky, countless soldiers fought together. The earth turned black and red, the sky was covered with flames and dark clouds, half of the western continent was shaking, and the huge shock even crossed the Holy Mountain and spread to the southern region of the Longshan Empire.
When strategic-level forbidden spells continued to fall one after another, the houses in the Longshan Imperial Capital, tens of thousands of miles away, began to tremble, and waves several feet high were set off on the sea outside Vias Port.
Countless abyss dwarfs and abyss dwarves were busy on the battlefield. They used special carts to pick up the corpses of evil ghosts and demons who died in the battle, and occasionally recovered the corpses of some alien races. These messy flesh and blood were immediately stuffed into the big mouths of those ancient evil creatures, turning them into nutrients for them to continue to hatch a new generation of warriors.
As they devoured more and more flesh and blood, evil creatures such as the Mother of Evil Demons, they created warriors faster and faster, and the grades of the warriors they produced gradually increased. Stimulated by the original power of hell injected from hell, these ancient evil objects began their own evolution.
"Shameless guy!" Rhine suddenly yelled again. He was so angry that the hairs on his body stood up one by one, and he kept spitting spittle in his mouth: "You use these worthless idiots to worship us. Fight with the believers! Lin Qi, can you be more shameless?"
Lin Qi shrugged his shoulders and remained silent. He just smiled at Rhine slightly sheepishly, then took out a bottle of rum, drank two happily, and threw a bottle to Rhine. .
Rhine smashed the wine bottle thrown by Lin Qi with his claws. He was so angry that his eyes were changing from red to blue and black to white. Damn Lin Qi, so shameless. Those evil ghosts and demons who died in battle, those damn hell monsters, their souls after death are just like garbage!
Even the pig-headed men who are famous for their stupidity among the orcs, their soul strength is more than a hundred times that of those monsters! After the alien army worked hard to kill these monsters, the alien gods in the sky collected the soul of each monster, and the power of the soul contained in it was only one percent of the complete soul of an ordinary pig-headed man. One or even less!
In a sense, the monsters Lin Qi sent to the battlefield were either idiots or mentally retarded. None of them had normal IQs!
Lin Qi looked at the angry Rhine and still smiled slightly shyly. When the Evil Mother created evil spirits and demons, they only put a soul fragment into the bodies of these warriors, and did not give them complete souls at all.
When the monsters kill a foreign race, Lin Qi can harvest a complete soul, and then create a hundred new monsters. The alien side has to pay several times the casualty price to kill a powerful monster. In other words, if Rhine and the others wanted to obtain a complete soul from Lin Qi, they would have to pay hundreds of times the price!
There is no doubt that this is a huge loss! Rhine's anger is understandable.
"Shameless things, simply, so shameless!" Rhine looked at Lin Qi angrily. His eyes flickered for a while, and then he quickly attracted a cloud to wrap around his body, and he disappeared into the void in the blink of an eye. middle. Lin Qi glanced thoughtfully in the direction where Rhine disappeared, and then smiled disapprovingly.
In the southern sea of the Western Continent, in the Thor's Hammer base built by Lin Qi, hundreds of Thor's Hammers are ready.
As long as the main force of the aliens appears, Lin Qi will use Thor's Hammer to cleanse the alien armies at all costs. Killing one more alien would reduce the war potential of the Odin Temple gods. Lin Qi didn't care even if the Western Continent was blown to pieces.
The tragic war continued. The angry Rhine left the battlefield and did not know what new plan to prepare, while Lin Qi stood on the top of the mountain, quietly watching the bloody battlefield. Lin Qi and the gods of Odin's Temple high in the sky did not notice that beneath this huge battlefield, in a huge cave less than a mile above the ground, a strange altar had been arranged.
The huge altar is huge in scale, with the diameter of its circular base alone exceeding thirty miles. The thirty-sixth floor of the base is densely engraved with reliefs of countless strange creatures. These reliefs are like living creatures, slowly squirming.
Black-red mist is constantly seeping out in the air, and the altar greedily swallows this black-red mist. The relief eyes of the strange creatures on the base of the altar are constantly flashing, and weak and strange life fluctuations are coming from these from time to time. Diffused within the shimmering relief.
Surrounded by many puppet slaves, the disheveled Amrulu stood in the middle of the altar with an expressionless face. Her eyes were flashing with crazy flames, and she would let out weird "Jie Jie" laughter from time to time. But even when she smiled, there was still no expression change on her face.
"It's not enough. The dead people are not enough! How many people are needed to fill his appetite on this altar? Back then, I could sacrifice billions of seriously injured gods at once, but I still didn't complete this damn ritual."
Amlulu murmured in a low voice: "The traceability blood sacrifice extracts the blood power of hundreds of millions of races, purifies the original power in it, integrates the original power of each race and injects it into my body, so that I can have this The purest and purest source of power in the cosmic era.”
"I can even obtain the most powerful original power in countless universes in the past from human blood! Once successful, I can become the most powerful original life form in a certain universe era, and possess the true power of 'gods' the power of."
"Success, must succeed! Must succeed!"
"Zipao, I will kill you! I will kill you slowly and gently!" (To be continued...)