"It seems that their peace is not good."

Huai Shi retracted his eyes in disappointment.

When Gu Xin's body fell to pieces from the sky, there was a loud roar.

Before it fell, countless gorgeous flowers grew out of those rapidly decomposing corpses, which shattered together with the pieces, and countless pure white iris petals were scattered in the air. The blood and war became dreamlike.

"It's so beautiful."

Hercules, who hung his head and sharpened his sword, raised his head and sighed with admiration: "As a showcase, it is not bad to have such a beautiful place as a home."

"Da Si Ming... Is it?"

Gala nodded clearly, not frustrated or annoyed by the momentary frustration,

This level of struggle is not even an appetizer for him.

It's just a ‘warm up’.

It's like a host who is keen on banquets.

As an eternal follower of the Withered King, before the start of the banquet, Gala will work hard to inquire about the preferences and taboos of each participant, and take the trouble to make every point of preparation, from chairs, tapestries, lights, music, and more. To the utensils, the most important dishes are finally presented.

In the end, taste the death heartily.

After holding a banquet, he started to prepare for the next banquet non-stop. In a place like hell, there is no shortage of death, and he naturally has success and failure.

What is lacking is interesting guests.

For example, the existence in front of him at this moment, the enemy he has to face.

For a long time, I have never had such a pleasant feeling. It is as if a child has opened a treasure box, and can continuously dig out new toys.

"Really, interesting!"

Gala grinned, smiled sullenly, raised her sickle again, and gave an order: "Since the appetizing soup is not enough for your appetite, why not add more dishes!"

With his words, the earth roared.

The cracks burst, and a steady stream of darkness gushes out, and the alchemy creatures from Solomon's Hell sequence emerge from it.

A weird old man with a hideous falcon on his shoulders, riding on a huge deformed crocodile; a weird dwarf with a lion's head manipulating an illusion, a headless shooter with a green cloak gleaming in the shadows; with a toad, a human face, and a cat's head , The hands and feet are connected like a ring, but the vague outlines of weird radiation and poisonous mist are spreading all the time; it makes countless hells excited and estrus, even the paladin can hardly resist the charm of the stunning beauty; entwining poisonous snakes, holding horns and swords Freezing; the erratic phantom holding the jade of flame above the **** python...

The lord of the large group produced in Hedi Workshop is constantly emerging on the battlefield.

In an instant, the stalemate situation was broken.

Under Gala's edict, the huge ballista was lifted from the rear of the army and aimed at the outer wall of the Twilight Country, spraying out an indescribable dark green brilliance.

The light swelled rapidly, and in the end, it turned into a torrent of waves in the air, and quickly extended forward.

The eternal sunset dim light is torn apart? Together with the impenetrable outer wall!

In an instant? More than 30 masters of the large group have completely broken through the outermost defense. In Hedi's hands, the calamity essence from **** was once again revealed in the form of a large group? Showing terrifying power? After breaking through the outermost defense, drove straight in!

So? He squandered the bargaining chips from his employer without hesitation, Gala hit the hilt? Motivated the Chinese army to press forward again.

"Come on? Let me see... what else do you have to hide!"

He grinned, revealing the gorgeous gold inlaid on his sharp teeth.

After many years, he once again faced off against the current leader. He was already excited and could not wait? Excited flames lit up in his eyes: "Where is your big group? Where is your limit?"

On the throne of the sun-caster, Huai Shi was expressionless, just knocking on the handrail.

"Please let us go into battle, sir."

Roland clenched the hilt of the sword tightly with a gloomy expression: "Definitely let the evil demon who violated the sanctuary pay the price."

"Don't worry." Huai Shi said: "Mr. Roland? I have seen the bravery of the Charlemagne Knights. It is not time for you to appear again.

Besides, the inner zone and the permafrost furnace core still need your protection. "

Roland was startled, "Are you going to shrink the defense?"

"Of course not."

Huai Shi laughed? Pointing to the golden chariot in the distant enemy formation, "Look? Mr. Roland? The person on the other side is challenging me."

He said? "Why do you want to, let him get what he wants—"

At that moment, the earth shook and roared.

Because of the burning fire, it rushed over the earth.

Furious flames flow!

In the heart of the ever-freezing furnace that was slowly opening, a terrifying high temperature gushed out.

In the space that looked like a tank preparation room, countless huge assembly equipment burned, and the steel arm that was too late to shrink turned into molten iron, which quickly melted and flowed on the ground.

A hideous silhouette emerged from the flames.

A bright matrix appeared on the dark alchemical armor, and under the cover of heavy steel, the angry incarnation raised his eyes.

As a result, in the flames, the outlines of countless swords and axes emerged, turned into a storm, and whizzed forward. The earth of steel was torn apart, like thin paper, leaving deep cut marks.

When the giant cow-like behemoth raised its head and neighed, the loud noise of thunder enveloped everything.

A storm of flames and iron, move forward!

As if an ominous comet descended from the sky, it swept forward from close to the surface and crashed into the turbulent battlefield head-on.

Under the perfusion of divinity and source quality, the activated source quality weapons showed an unprecedented sharp and terrifying posture, galloping in blood and corpses.

The tyrannical sprinkled death and destruction.

The endless anger spread as it progressed, spreading on every defender's body, making the swords, bullets and even the pupils in their hands turned red.

This anger was planted into the soul of every believer and turned into a burning flame.

The blessings from the chief commander came to everyone.

"Holy!!!"

The paradise guards and the Lizardmen Legion shouted excitedly, followed the burning figure recklessly, and rushed forward again.

Looking down from above the sky, it was like an inextinguishable flame suddenly ignited in the darkness.

The out-of-control flame spread rapidly, burning the gray-black tide, igniting all the irresponsible opponents and turning them into firewood.

He didn't care about the followers behind him being thrown away, and he didn't care about the trap prepared by the enemy in front of him.

The angry incarnation lowered his eyes, six sharp sharp corners aimed at the ‘pocket’ formation that opened towards him, and the iron hoof trampled on the ground and rushed out again!

The mist and the pocket were torn at the same time, and the blood was like a torrential rain, falling to the ground along with the sparks and ashes.

Just a stagger, the dwarf of the lion-faced human body falls apart with its illusion!

After a disdainful sip of lava spit, the incarnation of anger raised his eyes again and glanced at the **** serpent not far away, as well as the lord of the large group riding on the serpent's back and holding the jade of flame.

Above the big snake, the lord of the group was shocked and horrified. Pulling the reins, the big snake entangled itself, quickly backed away, and opened a safe distance.

Immediately afterwards, flames rose from the fire jade, floating above his head, like stars.

Each flame star carries a terrifying lethality comparable to that of an existing missile, and is aimed at distant enemies. But the lord of the large group is still not enough, and is still struggling to urge his own treasures, making the flame stars more and more, almost converging into the ocean.

Soon after, it saw it.

After a long distance, the incarnation of anger coldly retracted his gaze, and rushed to... the other direction?

Ran away!

Anger rose from its heart, no matter how hard to restrain it, the flame jade aimed at the back of the incarnation of anger, and more than four hundred flame stars were ready to be launched!

At that moment, it saw... its hands holding the Flame Jade.

I don't know when, already, wrinkles all over!

The astonishment came suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, the **** serpent that sat down suddenly collapsed, being penetrated by something extremely sharp, and black poisonous blood gushed out of his eyes.

In the poisonous blood, clusters of pure white irises bloomed with countless beautiful flowers, and their fragrance spread.

Before that, countless tiny vines that grew from the scales had already extended to its owner, silently submerged into the body, and grew wantonly.

On the decayed face, countless mycelium grows from the five sense organs and seven orifices, sprouting rapidly, taking away its last power.

This body has long since turned into a nest of poison and decay.

In the final trance, it seemed to see a pure white figure stepping on the flowers and leaving silently beside him.

But then, as if thinking of something, the compassionate white deer returned.

He lowered his head and stared at the face that struggled to twitch.

A slender vine grows like a flexible little hand, pulling out the extinguished flame jade from its hand, and decorating it on its luxuriant and gorgeous antlers.

It's just like the gem is inlaid on the top of the crown~lightnovelpub.net~ so fit.

He looked at himself at Scarlet, nodded in satisfaction, got up and left.

Only left in the darkness, the rapidly declining master of the group stared at the sky in despair...and on the sky, the hundreds of burning stars slowly falling towards him.

The flames rose up, accompanied by the spread of heat waves, illuminating the battlefield fleetingly.

It illuminates the flowers and greenery on the ground that do not know when to bloom, and the hurricane envelops the entire battlefield with its finely chopped seeds and fragrant aroma.

"It always feels like I am more like a villain than the opposite."

Huai Shi pinched [fo]'s chin, and suddenly felt shocked, and asked Roland next to him to verify: "We should be positive characters, right?"

"This..."

The corner of Roland's eyes twitched.

Although, as Paladin who represents justice, this is a bit inappropriate. But at the same time, he also knew his knightly duty: as a war tool, as long as he can win, it doesn't matter what method he uses.

But... this new lord's method is really hell, is the organization called the Astronomical Society all like this?

Can we do all the work in the sun?

"Ahaha, is it really outrageous?"

Huai Shi scratched his head and coughed awkwardly: "It doesn't matter, I'll just correct the painting style. Our Astronomical Society is an upright and righteous teacher, how can it be like the evil spirits in hell!"

Behind him, the fire of alchemy in the heart of the Everfreezing Furnace finally slowly extinguished.

Casting, the end.

In the fire, the sword of virtue disappeared without a trace.

Immediately afterwards, the radiance representing endless love and hope rose towards the sky!

There is a majestic crown of light on his head.

——The sacred white horse is walking on top of hell!