"Ding, you attack the conqueror Zhang Death Prison,

Your "Breath of Chaos" triggers, causing 25 additional damage,

Your "Strong Strike" triggers, causing 55 extra power damage.

Your "sword drawing technique" is triggered, and the damage is increased by 50%.

Your "Sheng Light" consumes 50 points and your damage increases by 50%.

Your talent "Tracking-Ghost" first attack effect is triggered, with damage increased by 50%

The key attack is being judged...

The weapon has a sharpness of the standard, and the attack position belongs to the key part...

The judgment is passed and the damage is increased by 200%.

The force crushing is being judged...

The attacker's strength is determined to be 143, the attacker's physical strength is determined to be 75, and the judgment comparison is 5:1,

The judgment is passed, the full damage is increased by 50%.

You caused 1067 final damage to Zhang Death Prison!

Zhang's remaining health is 0,

The conqueror Zhang died. Since your killing is a reasonable counterattack state, the spoils you get are increased!

Since you broke the contract you signed, the equipment mortgaged in your storage space belongs to the space!

Since your kill is praised by space, killing here is a honor kill, and you will get 2 honor points.

You turn on the honor system!”

Seven or eight different colors of damage gathered into a huge damage. It emerged from the head of Zhang Zhenzhu, and the blood bars instantly turned into empty black.

A string of long killing prompts appeared, and Wang Qinhu picked up the bloody treasure chest that appeared on his corpse expressionlessly. He turned around and left, leaving behind a gradually cold corpse.

"roar!!!"

Kogas spewed out an invisible infrasonic wave, and the four high-level elites shouted in unison, and the bloody anger on their bodies burst out constantly, and the rich energy surged layer by layer. The two royal guard commanders opened the shield wall at the same time to protect the warriors behind them. The other two shield-holding royal guard commanders rushed over regardless of the damage, and the blood-colored huge shields slapped over its head.

In unison, although the invisible infrasound wave was weakened by the rich blood and energy around them, it was still injured by the extremely penetrating sound wave. A huge dizzy mark emerged from the top of Kogas' head, and at least one-third of the bloody body was in a stalemate. The other royal guards surrounding him were squirting blood while attacking Kogas frantically.

The brutal monster quickly woke up, and his bloody feet stepped on the bottom. The ground was shaking around him in an instant, and the red earth shattered into cracks, and even more ferocious and twisted spikes pierced out "suddenly".

Puff! Scratch!

"ah!!"

"kill!!!"

"rush!!"

The screams and the sound of the tearing of the armor were endless, mixing into a horrifying symphony. The flowing blood gathered under the invisible and strange energy, and with Kogas as the core, it gradually turned into a huge bloody scroll.

From a distance, the damage range of the skill Cogas expanded by 3 points out of thin air as its size expanded, and as the scarlet scroll creeped, Cogas's health continued to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Several Royal Guard Commanders looked at each other, and the oldest and tearful commander crushed the legion flag behind him. An invisible force wrapped everyone, and at the same time launched a charge with a determined attitude. The originally dim anger rose unprecedentedly, and the entire battlefield was shrouded in a sad and desperate atmosphere.

The last masterpiece of the Royal Guards of the Storm Kingdom, the Legion’s skill————Sacrifice!

Blood gathered into a stream, flowing with all the paths pioneered by the predecessors. When passing through various corpses, new companions kept breaking free from their shackles and joining this grand and short journey.

There are unwilling faces everywhere, and the paleness of losing vitality makes the corpse appear uniquely strange. In this world far away from civilization and light, destruction is continuing...

A tragedy caused by a lie, a bloody blow that shouldn't have happened. An inexplicable battle, a life-and-death battle.

This is fate. When it is comfortable, everything is so beautiful. When it is bored, it will weave various cruel and cold stories for itself to enjoy...

Before they knew it, the royal guards troops that besieged the war team gradually became sparse and finally disappeared. The people who were left looking at each other and sat down, looking at the battle in front of them in a daze.

The deposit naturally directed the fat man to rush down to loot the spoils. No matter how he collapsed, the points and treasures he received must not be let go. Even if the sky collapsed, he had to use the points to smash it out a big hole that could escape.

Then he took out a lot of fragrant food and set up a few tables of feasts on the spot, and began to serve as a great time as the old man.

"I'll go... They were halfway through, sent a large number of heads, and then ran away? What are you treating us as a way? Come when you want to come, and leave when you want to. It's really outrageous... No, boss, don't stop me!!!" No. 2 was chewing on the chicken legs, leaning on the gentle slope where the bodies were piled up. As a result, after roaring for a long time, not only did he not move forward, he suddenly found that he was the only one left in front of him, and quickly picked up his weapon and ran back.

"Well, isn't he the bottom? Is it really a big deal... Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk, it's so fragrant, a cigarette after a meal is better than a living god, and it's so wonderful." Number 4 glanced at No. 2 who was offended, opened his mouth and spit out large and small smoke rings, leaned comfortably on No. 5's back, and said proudly.

He gave him a blank look, No. 3 carefully savored the sourness of Coke in 1982, and said seriously: "Tsk, you stole his head and made him lose half a pack of cigarettes by betting, otherwise why would he get mad again?"

"Hmph, in order to make half of the cigarette, I didn't pay attention to my image. I decided to confiscate the remaining half of his bag and everyone divided it." He raised his eyebrows, and No. 1 pretended to be righteous. While saying that, he stuffed the extra two into his cigarette box, and ignored the other three "You are so shameless" eyes.

Only No. 5 took it happily, ignited the two in one breath, showing a "simple" smile: "Yes! Yes! Yes!" His idea was very simple. I took out all the cigarettes first, so that I could still cheat when No. 2 came back, hehehehe...

Other Kurtinis warriors and the heavy losses of the Storm Kingdom warriors began to eat Hessel regardless of the bloody and hell scenes around them. In the words of the fat man, they learned the fat man: "Think about it, it is still a question whether you have life to eat in the next meal, why care about these details? The most important thing is that the corpse tastes good too... Guru..."

The elves and humans toast each other and then the cowheads communicate happily with each other. Although they agree with certain opinions of the other party, they can also defend themselves through communication and discussion. Instead of separating each other with invisible walls. After an unprecedented bloody battle, everyone began to abandon the difference between kingdom and race, and were beaten and crushed into an inseparable whole.

In the face of war, there are only four types of people, their own people and their enemies, as well as living people and dead people. If you don’t want to die, kill all the enemies, and if you want to live, believe in your own people.

Amum took Garona's trembling hands, and her big eyes showed a look of comfort. The latter's heart trembled, nodded slightly, looked around, and was filled with laughter and joy, without any sadness or blame. A warm current surged throughout his body.

Ao appeared next to her quietly and said softly: "We saw two completely different humans, one is ignorant and ignorant, not much better than orcs and the current trolls, and the other is brave and fearless, even more advanced than Draenei."

"I was just wondering whether I could make more people safe if I left..."

"Just just one word. If you leave, it will only disperse our strength and make it easier for us to be defeated by each one, the weak." The orchid girl rolled her eyes and put the crystal clear amber braised pork into her hand, and said aloud.

A wave of magic energy came, and Jin flashed directly, proudly wielding the three rotating fireballs in his hand, and said to Garona: "You have to make progress quickly, otherwise I will take a crucial step. The enemies behind will definitely become more and more dangerous. We don't have much extra time to be sentimental! Captain Tiger King said it well, only if you become stronger can you protect more people. Self-pity will only make the enemy feel sincerely happy, because you are shaken! Fear! This is what they want! Whether it is them or the Burning Legion!"

Nodding silently, Garona nodded slowly, her eyes becoming firm again. The orchid girl shrugged her shoulders, laughed "Puchi", hugged Garona's shoulders affectionately, kissed her forehead gently, and looked at her slightly red face, showing a gangster-like smirk: "Oh yo, there's so much sentimentality, come on, girl, let's smile to the old man."

"Hahaha..." Erilla showed an exaggerated smirk, her long emerald green hair drifting in the wind, revealing her beautiful style.

"Wow..." Laris hurriedly covered his eyes, and after a while, he peeked through the gap between his fingers.

Amu's big eyes were circling and he secretly poked his hand towards Laris. The latter's pretty face turned red and he ran away in a panic.

Jin pursed his lips gently, and an excited light appeared in his eyes. He seemed to feel something. The high elf girls on the side quickly moved away and made a series of silver bell-like laughter.

Luoye and Le Fei were sitting on a small stool, and the two little girls squeezed and muttered together, while looking at the sisters playing with curious eyes.

Harden carried a whole fragrant beef leg. This little cow actually likes to eat beef the most. In his words, although there is a word for cow, it is obvious that we are even more awesome, so I eat them. As for whether there will be any psychological barriers, just kidding, you should eat your fill first and then consider other issues.

The red light will reflect Grom's firm face, and every inch of his muscles condensed like steel. Although the wounds on his body have been healed by Le Fei's treatment, he is not a conqueror after all. The wounds will gradually fade and even disappear after healing. So now his body is covered with dense scars of new and old, as if he was wearing a thrilling armor, and it moves and twists with his breathing.

Due to excessive blood loss, his face became thinner, but Wang Qinhu keenly realized that this was the sequelae of excessive activation of the demon blood, and no gain of any kind of power would not cost.

In order to improve sword skills, Wang Qinhu swung his sword 3,000 times a day without interruption. In order to gain better survival ability, Amu trained hard every day under the guidance of her mother. The reason why Erilla can quickly control the increased attribute points and strength is inseparable from her shooting thousands of times a day.

The reason why the strong are strong is that their efforts are far greater than others, and they are always urging themselves to become stronger! (So, if you are not satisfied with your current life and feel that the excellent self should not repeat every same yesterday like this, everyone should also work hard...hahaha)

The blood of the demon increased Grom's explosive power by at least 60%, and this energy would not be obtained out of thin air. Wang Qinhu guessed that it was very likely to be obtained by constantly squeezing their vitality and even life span. He had said before that this thing is a highly enhanced stimulant, which makes people stronger, makes people obsessed with illusory power, but once the effect passes, it will become very weak and empty.

Addictive!

The Burning Legion is professionally rampant in the universe brand drugs!

The lords of the abyss of dog-making masters like this routine very much!

Grom sat quietly, looking at the battle between the Royal Guards and Cogas. The heavy footsteps made him turn back and said in a deep voice: "Your steps are not accurate enough, and you will be helpless when dealing with those agile enemies and those with stronger strength than you.-

Smiling and shook his head, Harden said helplessly: "I want to do it too, but I don't know where to train. For this, Commander Laris asked me to give you, and I also brought some wine."

His tall body sat down without any warning, and Grom felt helpless when he saw him. His calloused hands let go of the roar of blood, sniffing the barbecue on the low table, with slightly red seasoning attached to the golden skin, and the strong fragrance mixed with multiple flavors that he had never smelled before. Grom showed a satisfied look, and was not polite. He pulled up the knife inserted on it and cut off a piece to swallow it.

As soon as he got into the mouth, the beef tasty and sweetness conquered all the taste buds. With the slightly numb and spicy sesame oil, multiple enjoyment rushed into my mind. Grom almost swallowed his tongue. Harden smiled and handed over a beautiful big red rooster bowl. He was slightly stunned. Looking at the clear and transparent liquid that exuded an attractive fragrance, he couldn't help but take it over and sniff it slightly. The familiar and unfamiliar smell penetrated into his nostrils. He looked at Harden in surprise and asked, "Is this also wine?"

"Guru...hehehe, yes, this is the Moutai wine that has made the whole universe famous. The wind comes next door to the three families drunk,

After the rain, the bottle is fragrant with ten miles open! It’s so beautiful!” Harden drank a big bowl of cow, and Wen Zou Zou said with a shaking head.

Grom's eyes lit up. He was not very greedy for the past, but at this moment he seemed to be a greedy worm in his stomach. He drank it directly and felt a fire ray enter his stomach along the esophagus. His whole body suddenly became hot. Thirty-six thousand pores were relaxed at the same time. The depression and physical fatigue in his heart were wiped out. He smiled heartily: "Happy!! Haha!!"

"Drink big gulp, eat big chunks of meat, and countless enemy chiefs are waiting for me to take it! A great pleasure in life! Hahaha?" Harden shouted in a pretentious manner according to the guide given by the boss of the deposit.

He raised the bowl and pushed it over: "Come on! Do it!"

Grom learned without a master, picked up the wine and collided with him, and shouted in a crisp clash: "Damn it!!"

The two looked up and drank a bowl, letting the wine flow along their necks, looked at each other and laughed, shouting in unison: "Have fun! Hahaha!"

The old bull was drunk after several times. He remembered his relatives far away in his hometown. He didn't know if they had passed by the invasion of centaurs, whether the supplies transported by the Kurtinis fleet had arrived, and whether his good daughter had grown up. He suddenly picked up a jar, drank a sip, and sang loudly in the midst of the scattered wine:

“Yesterday, all the honors,

It has become a distant memory.

Luckily spent half of his life,

Tonight we will walk into the storm again.

I can't, I'll go with the waves,

For my beloved relatives.

No matter how hard or difficult it is, you must be strong.

Just for those looking forward to the eyes.

If the heart is there, the dream is there.
To be continued...