After all, it is taboo for an army to give orders to many people, let alone the body. If there are several different voices commanding him, he will definitely turn into an epileptic patient on the spot.

The instructions of the blood soul soldiers hidden in the blood mist controlled by Barnett were transmitted almost instantaneously, but the execution speed was obviously not as high as that of a whole unit.

This also resulted in the overall reaction speed of the bloody giant being much slower than that of the two generals.

In terms of combat skills, Barnett was no match for the two battle-experienced generals.

Both of them made false shots.

The two huge iron fists of the bloody giant had just blasted out.

The two generals, one on the left and one on the right, easily dodged over and blasted towards the core of the bloody giant.

Bang!

The bloody giant had no way to avoid it and was hit hard.

The explosion caused by the terrifying energy collision is clearly visible even from hundreds of meters away.

This is far beyond the human body's ability to withstand it. If someone is exposed to it, there will never be a intact body left behind.

Two holes were blasted out of the body of the bloody giant that had not yet been condensed. The dry corpses were splashing everywhere like rain. The blood mist and blood soul soldiers inside kept humming in the face of the absolute power.

There was no chance, he was gassed on the spot.

kill!

Two generals, Arnold and Pedro, were in power and refused to spare others.

The super giant gun danced like a wheel, and each hit left a huge gap in the bloody giant's body. The dried corpse in that part was either blown away or smashed flat.

The super decapitating sword slashed and slashed continuously, leaving a gash in the bloody giant's body with every blow.

"Damn! Damn! Damn!" Barnett roared angrily from the depths of the blood mist.

Since the appearance of the Blood Cavalry Heroic Spirits led by Sean, the situation has undergone a 180-degree change.

He went from being beaten by Odin orcs to being beaten by blood knights. He was targeted and restrained everywhere, and he felt desperate that he could not fight back.

It was exactly the same feeling that Odin orc had when he manipulated the blood mist before.

If the current situation continues, the final outcome can be basically predicted, that is, he will be beaten to pieces.

This shouldn't be the case.

He is working hard to implement the great plan of the true God.

They are just a group of stupid, ignorant, uncivilized pigs, and a group of ignorant ants who cannot understand his sacred mission at all, let alone how huge this world is.

I still have a chance.

There must still be a chance.

The true God will give himself strength.

That's right.

The true God will give you strength.

Even if it means paying the price with his own life, he will not hesitate.

"A group of humble beings, let you see what real power is. Let's embrace death together. I will be resurrected in the kingdom of the true God and gain eternal life. When the time comes, I will look down on you and howl in purgatory." Ba.

Like the most devout fanatic, Knight made a fanatical vow, "Burn it, let's burn it together, the true God will give me strength."

boom!

As soon as Barnett finished speaking, the blood mist completely boiled.

Those blood soul soldiers looked up to the sky and howled, and their bodies began to automatically decompose, turning into balls of the purest blood mist, adding to the concentration of the entire blood mist.

But without the support of the blood soul soldiers, the bloody giant obviously had no way to continue to support it, and the dry corpses fell from its body like dumplings.

"Stop him, stop him quickly. He is preparing to burn all his strength to make a sacrifice. Let those monsters come in and destroy the integrity of the formation. That is the key." Sean rushed out from the depths of the blood mist,

said loudly.

Just now, he wanted to take advantage of Barnett's attention being attracted by the two generals, reach into the depths of the blood mist, and find out the mastermind Barnett.

I didn't expect this guy to have such a decisive temperament. Once he found out that something couldn't be done, he would immediately overturn the table and prepare to use the power outside the court to make a comeback, without giving him such a chance.

Maybe his sneaky actions didn't escape his eyes at all. After all, the blood mist surrounding Barnett was an unavoidable barrier. It was normal for him to have a certain level of perception.

If he had known about the previous falling out between Ulan Bazhi and Barnett, he would definitely be a little wary of this. This is obviously this guy's usual method.

"clear."

The two generals responded loudly, wielding their spears and giant swords, and smashed them against the ground.

After all, their understanding of the magic circle is relatively limited. For a while, they couldn't find the key point at all. They might as well use this kind of brute force to bombard it indiscriminately, maybe there would be a chance to block it.

Barnett's sacrifice obviously affected the whole body.

The blood mist has just entered a burning state, and the world of mist shrouding the Broken Mouth Blood Castle has also begun to boil.

Squeak! Roar! Ga!

A weird and twisted howl came out.

This kind of howl is very difficult to describe in words. At first glance, it sounds very distant and very weak, but it is also very clear.

When you listen carefully, you are very close at hand, and the sound is like a loud bell.

The sounds that fall on different people's ears are also different.

What someone heard was the sound of metal scraping against glass.

What some people heard was that people were choking in pain before dying.

What someone heard was a creepy ghostly howl.

Anyway, it's the kind of sound that makes them feel most uncomfortable, the kind that's amplified hundreds or thousands of times.

Some of the Odin orcs who escaped relatively slowly were rolling on the ground in pain.

The magic sound filling the brain is nothing more than that.

Just the sound makes many people's lives worse than death.

"Ahhhhh..."

Unable to bear it any longer, the Odin orc took out the dagger he was wearing and pierced the eardrums of both of his ears.

Only when they finished doing this did they realize that it was of no use at all. Not only was the sound still pouring into their heads, but it even became louder.

There is no doubt that this kind of sound does not rely on normal hearing, but directly enters their minds, and may even directly affect their souls.

Their fear only further amplified the voice and made them more miserable.

Even the giant Arnold and General Pedro were not immune. Their bodies rippled like ripples under the sound. Painful faces appeared on their huge bodies.

They are blood knight souls as neurons, as if they are having an extremely terrifying nightmare and will be awakened at any time.

Once they wake up, it will be impossible for the two generals to continue to become giants.

Even so, it has seriously affected the coherence of the two generals' body movements.

"Shrink!" Although the two generals faced this situation for the first time, they had contingency measures. With a loud shout, the strength of the whole body began to further condense, the body shape further compressed, the strength naturally became more condensed, and the stability of the body naturally changed.

high.

The size of the two generals shrank by about a third, and the blood knight's heroic spirit fell into deep sleep again, resisting the impact of that weird sound.

But neither Sean nor the two generals looked very good-looking.

There is only one person who can have such an impact on them with just one voice.

The terrifying existence that previously dragged Broken Blood Castle into purgatory—the Shadow Matron.

Barnett wanted to burn a lot of magic energy as a price, tear the space barrier apart again, let the Shadow Matron in, and use the terrifying power to reverse the situation.

It doesn't need to be too long, even a minute or two is enough for Sean and the others to enjoy.

If they are like this here, you can imagine the huge pressure faced by the three shadow gates guarded by Archduke Cedric and others in the world of mist.

It is estimated that an organized army of twisted nightmares is pouring into it.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The disabled bloody giant makes his final struggle.

A pair of giant bloody hands that were dropping dried corpses were waving wildly, not caring about their own defense.

In such a lose-lose strategy, the two generals had to shrink their hands.

It is only a matter of time before the disabled bloody giant disintegrates. Behind it, there is a more terrifying existence that will rush over at any time.

If we fight with him, both sides will suffer losses, and they won't be able to resist after a while.

They can only retreat again and again. In this way, the matter of destroying the blood sacrifice magic circle will naturally be seriously delayed.

"Withdraw! Withdraw! Withdraw! Avoid the sharp edge for now, don't bear it forcefully, even if that thing rushes over, it won't last long." Seeing that there was nothing he could do, Sean threw a Super Dragon at the place where the blood mist was thickest.

Use the breath technique, turn around and run away.
To be continued...