Chapter eight hundred and eleven
"Now, a large number of warriors have been slaughtered and their painful souls have been absorbed. This will become a great tonic for it torture. It is difficult to eliminate them by the sun alone, at least it will not be possible without long exposure to the sun.
The only thing that can be confirmed is that the greater the spread of this blood mist, the lower their lethality will be. As long as we retreat ten kilometers, it is likely to have no choice but to do anything, provided that it does not get enough flesh and soul.
Now it is impossible to retreat in an organized manner. It is better to relax restrictions and let those soldiers retreat on their own. We will re-establish the royal flag in the rear and set up a gathering point."
The current situation of the Theodin Empire is exactly the same as the old saying, and it is a fruitful person.
They were too wary of the sacrifice of the Undead Empire, which gave the other party an opportunity to take advantage of.
Ulaanbari's face changed continuously for several times. Skambari just used a relatively good statement. In essence, in one sentence, it was to let him lead the team to escape.
This decision is very easy to make, without even having to speak, just nodding, the guards around him would rush out.
However, the consequences are very serious, which will further damage and blow to his reputation. Even if the assembly point is re-established, countless people will be separated.
"Your Majesty is here!"
"Your Majesty is here!"
"Your Majesty is here!"
Just as Ulaanbari was hesitating whether to escape first, there were already screams around him.
Ulaanbari's personal bodyguard commander, Orielheke, the first warrior of the Theodin Empire, led the elites of the Golden King Tinghu Guard to chase him.
The tall and big Orile and Ke rushed to Ulaanbari and said without hesitation: "We are late to rescue, please forgive me. I have sent soldiers to the forefront. Your Majesty, please come with me. I will escort you to safety now, why are you still standing there? Why don't you take Your Majesty away quickly? If your Majesty makes any mistakes, you will jump into the blood mist to sacrifice yourself!"
Under the scolding of Russia and Jile, the guards around Ulaanbari were half-suppressed and half-hearted, and rushed out along the road opened by Russia and Jile.
They share the life and death of Ulaanbari. If there is any mistake in Ulaanbari, their fate will be extremely miserable.
Ulaanbari's lips squirmed for a moment, and he couldn't spit out words of sharing life and death with the camp. He also rushed out with the guards half-heartedly.
"His Majesty Ulaanbari, since you are here, don't leave. Don't you want to unify the Odin prairie? I'll give you such a chance now. As long as you join us, you will become the co-lord of all Odin people, haha..."
Ulaanbari and his group were very obvious among the panicked Odin orcs, and soon attracted the special attention of the blood-mist giant face.
The blood mist face immediately turned its main direction of attack and chased towards Ulaanbari.
If Ulaanbari can be killed, his achievements will not be successful in completing the sacrifice. At that time, even if the Theodin Empire is not seriously injured, it will fall into pieces again, which will facilitate the next action of the Undead Empire.
While maintaining a distance from the blood mist face, Ulaanbari couldn't help but angrily: "Envoy Barnett, what are you trying to do? As an ally, why do you attack us? We can clearly discuss the blood sacrifice further and find ways to benefit both sides."
"Haha... I didn't expect that His Majesty Ulaanbari would say such childish words." The blood mist face made a shocking laugh, "Ally, what a joke. Just you, how can you be the ally of the great Queen Narentoya? You are just a group of pigs, tools to help us open the bloodline defense line. Now the purpose has been basically achieved. Our immortal warriors can do the rest. Why do you need to make trouble in it?
Believe in Goddess Hull and joining Queen Narentoya is your only way out.
Don’t say that I didn’t give you a chance, as long as you are willing to embrace the goddess and accept the gift of the goddess, we can do everything you have done to the Lion Clan and the people of the Eastern Odin Empire. At that time, you will still be the king of the Theodin Empire. You will have countless immortal warriors fighting under your command, and your reputation will resound throughout the continent, and all creatures will be under your name, fear and tremble.
Come on, bring your people to join us, you have no way to escape now."
"Dream!" Ulaanbari had the last thought of being kind, and said angrily, "Even if I die, I will not become your appearance as if I am not a human or a ghost. Since I can break through your lion royal court once, I can break through the second time. Next time, I will drag that bitch Narentoya to the scorching sun and exposed to the sun for a hundred days, and I will never give her a chance to make a fool."
Blood Mist giant face sneered coldly: "You really underestimated the goddess' supreme divine power. Now you are facing a blood sacrifice and you are helpless in the face of me alone. If you add the immortal warriors of the empire, do you think you still have a chance to resist? Don't be naive anymore. The steps of the empire are irresistible. This world is destined to be reborn in the flames and forge the goddess' supreme reputation. You are just struggling to death now."
"Brave yourself!" Ulaanbari retorted stubbornly, "If your goddess is really so powerful, why do you still have to create a group of lackeys like you? If your empire is really invincible, why do you have to use our hands to break the line of defense? Don't bluff and chase the roots to the end. You are just a group of deworming who dare to hide in the dark and eat rotten. Sooner or later we will find a way to kill you all and send all the shame of you, the group of Odin gods, to the Emperor to repent."
Although the two sides were fighting, the pace of chasing and fugitives did not slow down, but instead became faster.
"Get out of the way, let me go if you don't want to die!"
The Golden King Tinghu Guard, who was opening the way forward, became even more nervous. Russia and Ke had already rushed to the way forward to open the way. They were known as the No. 1 warrior of the Theodin Empire. They were definitely not bragging, and they were extremely powerful. Not to mention Odin orcs, even the huge war horse could not withstand his random tricks and threw them out heavily, either broken bones or cracked muscles.
"Kill them!" The blood mist face made a harsh and screaming scream. Barnett obviously knew that with his own speed, it was impossible to catch up with Ulaanbari and his group. Even the blood arrow effect just developed was not particularly threatening.
Those Odin orcs were shocked by the terrifying lethality displayed by the blood mist. If you observe carefully, you will be able to discover the fatal flaws of the blood arrow.
To put it bluntly, the Blood Arrow is also a kind of energy, and the restrictive effect is very great.
If it is too scattered, the blood arrow will be dispersed if it fails to shoot twenty or thirty meters, and will not pose a threat to people at all.
If it is too concentrated, a lot of energy must be consumed. In terms of efficiency, it can be imagined that it cannot form a overwhelming offensive at all.
As a top warlock, Skambari is naturally very aware of this and has always led Ulaanbari to stay outside the attack range of the blood arrow.
On the contrary, the Odin Beast soldiers guarding the buttocks of Ulaanbari suddenly had their eyes straight, either standing there or turning around and walking towards the Xuexue Mist.
At this time, the blood mist face changed again. When the big mouth was opened, what was spit out was no longer countless blood arrows, but blood-colored phantoms.
ah……
These blood-colored phantoms, with sharp and harsh inhuman howling in their mouths, could clearly see the outline of people and even barely identify their appearance. Some Odin orcs even identified their identities.
It was his companion who had been swallowed by the blood mist.
But living people can recognize them, but they no longer have human reason.
After these blood-colored phantoms rushed out, they pounced on the Odin orcs who had been controlled by the blood mist face with the sound of confusion. It took only a few seconds to get in.
The Odin orcs whose blood-colored phantoms were penetrated into their bodies, their eyes were filled with red shadows, and their bodies were filled with abnormal blood-demonic aura. They drew their swords one by one, rushed towards Ulaanbari with a scream.
"You are crazy? How dare you raise a knife to Your Majesty?"
"Stop, stop everything. If you don't stop, we will be blamed for being blamed."
"Ah...you really dare to take action...kill..."
"Don't show mercy, these people have been controlled and have completely lost their minds! Kill them, don't be entangled by them..."
The Odin orcs who were not controlled by the giant face of the Blood Mist naturally could not allow them to approach Ulaanbari.
But I didn't expect that those Odin orcs controlled by the blood-colored phantom were so decisive, so cruel and so stingy that when they encountered obstacles, they would slash without saying a word, completely ignoring that they were former brothers and comrades-in-arms.
He suffered a great loss as soon as he started, and four or five Golden King Tiger Guards were killed on the spot.
The hot blood finally completely extinguished the survivor's desire for luck. Faced with such an unconventional enemy, you will not be able to take any chances, otherwise you will have to pay your life as a price.
These Odin orcs controlled by the blood-colored phantom are not difficult to deal with. Although they are decisive, their combat skills seem to have been completely forgotten, and they use completely desperate fighting styles.
Once the Golden King Tiger Guards became serious, they would be massacred one-sidedly.
Under the same physical fitness, combat skills play a decisive role.
But the problem is that simply killing Odin orcs is useless, and the real enemies are those blood-colored phantoms.
Before the Odin orcs were killed, the blood-colored phantoms rushed out of their bodies and pounced on the Odin orc who was closest to him.
The golden king tiger guards instinctively launched a counterattack, but the sword blade fell on them, just like they were chopped on the flowing water, and they passed through them.
The blood-colored phantoms that were hit made a scream on the spot, showing that this physical attack had some effect on them.
But it was not fatal, and it directly pounced on the Golden King Tiger Guards.
"Get out of me..."
"Go to die, go to die, go to die..."
The golden king tiger guards waved their swords frantically, trying to get rid of the blood-colored phantoms. They didn't want to end up with the previous Odin orcs.
But their resistance was so weak that their hands penetrated directly from the blood-colored shadows, and there was no way to remove them from their bodies, at best, to slow down their time into their bodies.
The Blood Phantom wanted to manipulate these sober Odin orcs, which were much more difficult than those who were originally controlled by the Blood Mist giant face.
Even if the entire blood-colored phantom has completely entered the Odin Orc's body, it will not immediately achieve 100% control.
Many Odin Beast soldiers struggled desperately between reason and control.
At one moment, he wanted to wave his sword at his companions around him, but at another moment he was forcibly controlled. Some people howled in despair: "Kill me, kill me quickly, I'm almost out of control..."
The only one who can effectively resist is probably Skamba.
The magic energy around the body surged, and the blazing white light shone brightly.
For this light, the blood-colored shadow instinctively detoured.
Someone accidentally hit the surface and immediately let out a shrill scream and retreated back faster.
When I returned, the blood on my body became much thinner and obviously I was hit a lot.
However, compared to the surging situation, Skambari was obviously alone and could only withstand the dozens of meters around Ulaanbari. If you were farther away, you would be powerless.
Seeing that the blood-colored phantoms were unable to take Ulaanbari for a long time, the blood-foggy giant roared angrily: "Kill them all!"
Although these powerful Odin Beast soldiers are the best materials for making blood souls and making immortal warriors, they are not his ultimate goal.
Ulaanbari, the ruler of the Theodin Empire, wanted.
Take him down and one person will support the army of 100,000.
"ah……"
The blood-colored phantoms let out a scream of fear, and their fear of the giant blood mist face far exceeded the restraining power.
They rushed forward one by one, even in front of the light-based magic energy, white smoke gushed out, turning into energy, and drifting in the world without hesitation.
The blood-colored phantom is like a moth that is fighting for fire, one after another, and a continuous stream.
When there are enough moths that are extinguishing the fire, even the surging flames will be destroyed.
This is what Skambarri is facing now. The number of blood-colored phantoms pounced at him was too large. His magic energy resistance circle was pressed down again and again, and soon it shrank less than one-third of the original one.
"Escape quickly! I can't hold on for long!" Skambari repeatedly urged.
However, the giant face of blood mist that has been formed is no longer a simple blood mist, but a production machine, a general and a commander.
While using the powerful Odin orc souls to create more blood-soul soldiers, he dispatched troops and arranged troops.
Not only did he send a large number of blood-soul soldiers to siege Ulaanbari.
Chapter completed!