The scarlet magic spear turned into a ray of light that was indistinguishable to the naked eye and stabbed to the ground. This was an attack that was almost offset by 180 degrees, but hit Malekith's chest at an incredible angle.

There was a visible wound in his chest, running through his heart, but instead of blood, a black viscous liquid flowed out of the wound.

"The magic gun that reverses cause and effect? ​​It's very good, but it's useless for me."

Malekith sneered and pulled out the magic sword that was forged from keel and black steel around his waist, and instantly rushed towards Gareth and Finn like a shadow.

The melee skills he displayed are gorgeous and deadly, and every move and every move is full of the gorgeous style that belongs to the elves.

But there is no doubt that his melee skills are no worse than his spellcasting ability. Under the swordsmanship like a gorgeous dance, even the upgraded Gareth and Finn can only compete with them for a while.

The magic sword like a black wind fell on Gareth's mithril armor and attacked him in an instant. Even if it didn't break the sturdy mithril armor, it still made the dwarf behind the armor feel his internal organs tremble. .

"Compared to my arrogant and stupid kin, you dwarfs are good warriors."

Malekith commented gracefully and calmly, as if he was the emperor at the top of the Colosseum throne, evaluating the warriors on the arena who provided him with pleasure in fighting to the death from an entertainment perspective.

"Thank you so much, but to me, you pointy ears are all the same!"

Finn unceremoniously pulled out the second ferocious magic spear behind his back, and the two magic spears handed over to each other, at the expense of temporarily sacrificing thinking ability, allowing him to keep up with the speed.

The elven warriors around King Rafael were entangled with the undead warriors who rushed up. Perhaps these rigid corpses were far less skilled and powerful than the living ones, but the undead nature was enough to give them a headache.

"Roar!!!!"

At this moment, the roar that shook the entire forest resounded through the sky, and Rafael's expression froze for a moment, then immediately showed an ecstatic look.

"The tree dragon, the tree dragon is here!"

The elves can be so proud of their hometown, not only because of themselves, but also because this forest has many of their "allies"

Along with the permeating smoke, there were dragons scattered with green scales. Seven giant green dragons ascended high into the sky, flapping their membrane wings, like the kings of the sky.

The elves living in Alfred Wangsen know that their king once repelled the tree dragon a hundred years ago, but what they don't know is that King Rafael is still secretly raising the seven young dragons.

Although raising these creatures mixed with the blood of dungeon monsters is against the will of God Uranus, when did their elves follow the will of God?

Because they are giant dragons mixed with the characteristics of dungeon monsters, these dragons do not have as long a growth cycle as the native species.

A hundred years is enough for them to grow into a strong enough fighting force! Each one has the power of top LV6 or even LV7!

The tree dragon sprayed flames, rubbed its claws, and the falling dragon breath easily turned the undead warriors that Malekith had awakened to ashes.

"Dragon, beautiful creature."

Malekith gracefully and calmly turned into a mass of black mist and escaped from Finn's battlefield, looking at the giant dragon flying down from the sky, and said in the tone of an ancient elf opera.

"Your claws are like a spear, your teeth are like a steel sword, and your scales are like a fortress!"

"Do you think you can avoid your fate of being burnt to ashes by saying something to please?"

King Rafael gritted his teeth and sneered.

"We used to raise giant dragons, and the dragon princes of Caledor sounded their horns, and the fierce sun dragons, silver moon dragons, and shining star dragons that flew out of the sleeping volcano once covered the sky and defeated the sun. Countless chaotic nightmares."

Malekith slowly raised the black magic sword, swooped down at the sky, the dragon brewing flames, with endless resentment in his smile.

"Now all is in the past, and you will all succumb to the shadow of death!"

"Roar!!!"

A dragon roar that was even more terrifying than the sum of these tree dragons, shook the entire Alfred Wangsen, resounding through the sky.

The terrifying dragon's might made the tree dragon shudder as a lower-ranking individual almost fall from the sky, and the next moment, from the endless sea of ​​trees, it was a pitch-black dragon.

It was lingering in the terrifying black mist, and the power of the huge wind of death and the wind of shadow entangled her, covering her body like a dark shape, but she could still glimpse the gray defeat hidden behind the thick black mist. Bones and mutilated carrion.

"It's the one-eyed black dragon - no, not it!"

Finn's eyes widened and he stared at the black dragon in the sky, that is by no means the black dragon of the three major challenges, it is not so weak, and the black dragon of one of the three major challenges is undoubtedly a living creature rather than a' Necrons'!

But even so, this black dragon who seems to have woken up from a tomb is by no means the object of his dreams!

The tree dragon hovering in the sky wanted to stay away from this nightmare in horror, but the undead dragon composed of the black mist stretched out its cunning laughter like a night owl, and Peng spit out its dragon breath.

It was not a flame, but a dazzling black ray, which even took away the brilliance of the scorching sun in an instant, and splendidly scattered black particles.

The next moment, four of the seven tree dragons died instantly under the division of this ray, and another one had its wings cut off and fell into the forest, only the farthest one escaped with his life.

The pitch-black rays swept across the earth, like a blade that God descended to cut the world. After the splendid brilliance, there was a series of bursts of brilliance!

Countless black mist particles escaped at the moment of the explosion, and the thick black mist spread in this Alfredo forest, bringing a plague called death.

Elves, animals, trees, all the lives that came into contact with this black fog died in extremely miserable screams.

And what caused all this, the dark giant beast roared in the sky, showing off its might, like a natural disaster.

"Have you been to the Dragon Valley? There are many corpses of giant dragons buried there. And she, Seraphine, used to be my pet." Malekith sneered at the pale and desperate Raphael. Jumped on the back of the black dragon

"Are you very unwilling? Do you think you have a lot of trump cards that you haven't opened in time? For example, those sleeping treemen, or the secret weapon in your stone palace?"

Malekith put on the painful mask, then raised his hand suddenly, and a jet-black arrow quickly flew towards Rafael's chest.

Riveria tried her best to block the attack with her own magic, but the arrow penetrated her weak heavenly wind magic and sank into Rafael's left chest.

"Father!!!!" Riveria let out a miserable cry, rushing over and hugging the fallen Rafael

"Tell your masters, tell them that ancient history is coming back. I will take my glory back! And you, just wait to be trampled by that mad god!"

Malekith laughed wildly and drove the black dragon away, leaving only a burning forest and a dead pure land.

Under this sky, no one can escape the war!

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M78 Nebula

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Chapter 67. God of War Alliance

Scarlet smoke filled the entire sky, obscuring the sky, and there was nothing to hide.

It is no different from the smell of blood. The smell of burning rust mixed with the pungent smell brought by the impregnated magic element spreads all over the city, but compared to the blood mist that covers the sky, it all seems insignificant. .

As far as the eye can see, the most visible thing in this city is the ubiquitous factories and chimneys. These towering factories are working overtime day and night, using molten fire, magic stones, steel, and souls to forge **** sharp blades and wailing. Armor, forge Ragia's war machine!

The whole city is in the shape of a cross, orderly and cold and crazy at the same time. The result of excessive extraction of impregnated magic energy is that the surrounding natural environment is completely destroyed.

At first glance, there is almost no ecological and natural color, only a seemingly endless scarlet, and the smell of blood, even the outside of the city is a withered wasteland, echoing only the sadness of the lone wolf. whine.

Rather than saying that this is a city where people live, it is more like a city of evil gods...

The existence who created all this stood at the highest point of this scarlet city, on the high platform of the Palace of Disputes made of brass, watching all this calmly.

He was silent, or he was silent most of the time, and even if you were standing closest to him, you might only hear the sound of steam and breathing coming from under the steel shell.

Arrogance is very satisfied with everything that he has shaped with his own hands.

Under his control, the entire Ragia was completely reduced to a country of lunatics - that is not fascism, nor is it militarism that can describe even a bit of madness.

From top to bottom, the whole country is filled with a crazy and belligerent atmosphere. The abnormal desire for war, plundering wealth, and winning glory makes them only suffer from hunger and thirst without war all the time.

All of this was done arrogantly, or rather, it was created by him, Ares, Carly, and Welleslana, the gods of war.

A veritable country at war.

Not for profit, not for glory, everything is just for war, just for endless war...

All this is obviously impossible to do by normal means.

In fact, this is also the result of a very bad brainwashing.

The time just came to twelve o'clock, and a strange song suddenly sounded above the entire scarlet city.

This song is not pleasant, and even reveals a specially adjusted harsh sound effect from various aspects, and on the square, thousands of captured prisoners showed pain under the harsh music. .

They rolled their eyes and fell asleep, but woke up a moment later. The soldiers beside them untied the ropes that bound them, and these prisoners also showed endless bloodthirsty expressions.

Yes, hidden in this 'song' is the sound that connects the human brain and connects the spirit to the STEM device.

It's just that because of the particularity of the 'host', these people who are drawn into the conscious world will not fall asleep, but will return to reality after a momentary trance.

But in the spiritual world, their thinking and three views will be reshaped, and their world in the mind will spend long enough to make their three views completely subverted.

"I hate this routine."

From the sofa in the palace, Carly woke up complaining and threw the hairpin-like ring in her hand on the sofa, muttering to herself.

Yes, the 'hosts' responsible for these redundant thoughts are these gods.

These are scattered all over the world, unwilling to accept the rules of Euler, and eager for war and destruction!

"I said, you should also choose your own main god~~~ I will love you very much~~"

The goddess who looked like a little girl grabbed her arrogant hands and shook her coquettishly, but in exchange, she only got arrogant and cold eyes.

Well, no matter when he looks at people, his appearance will not change.

Probably the longer the contact time, the more he looks down on these gods.

It's not a long-winded analysis of their behavior or other aspects, it's just a simple question that has no respect for tool people.

This group of gods are excellent tool people in various aspects, but the most important thing by the wind and arrogance is always their capacity as a 'host'.

It has been said before that a world built by a STEM device would be tantamount to a disaster if it were to cram large-scale intellectual life into it. With such rationality, such thinking, and the existence of this ability, most of them are not for Mu Feng to confront.

But the gods in this world are such an exception, so they are the best tool people.

Although the lower realm was sealed with divine power and suppressed from the level of life to the mortal rank, some things could never be weakened.

Just like the soul of the gods and the 'capacity' of their thinking, this kind of thing is something that cannot be weakened, cannot be deleted, and can only be suppressed.

The souls of these gods are huge and shining, and their thinking capacity far exceeds that of Mu Feng. Because of this, the thinking world of each of them is large enough to build a host that can accommodate a huge number of intellectual souls.

Take the God Kali in front of her as an example, her thinking space is so large that she can build a blended world with an upper limit of no more than 70 million ordinary people's thoughts, and this is based on her controlling everything.

And what kind of encounters these souls who enter the world of God of War will encounter is naturally unnecessary to talk about.

It can be said that Lagia is developing so fast now, and the biggest reliance is to ensure the absolute loyalty of the people by relying on this bad brainwashing method.

And their inherently tenacious soul and thinking can even more precisely deploy and maintain the thinking world in the brain than a computer program.

Mu Feng originally built a giant thinking online game based on multiple brains connected to 'servers', and it can be said that more than half of it has been realized.

"You have a soul that the world loves you, and all the Valkyries are your most loyal followers."

Arrogantly, he moved Carly's little hand away, and said rather indifferently.

"Your majesty want to get my allegiance, it's not because of love, but to make me a medal on your chest."

"Hmph, boring boy." Carly let go of her hand and snorted arrogantly

It's quite simple to make this group of fun-loving gods willing to be a humanoid server, and they don't even need to take the initiative to join them.

After all, playing a lot of realistic games, occasionally replaying the image of being omnipotent, and even further experiencing omnipotence is a great pleasure.

"By the way, when are you going to attack Orari? If you delay the world, I will kill you!" Carly said fiercely

"Be patient, Your Majesty Carly." said arrogantly and indifferently.

"Lagia's current territory has expanded to a limit, and almost all the countries that the entire continent can be conquered by us have been brought into our palms."

"Going west, we have only one Lagia left. Going east, across the Kaios desert is the empire of thousands of years, the sea of ​​trees and the Valley of Dragons are also in the palm of your hand, or we can go to the new world. open up?"

"Anyway, just fight." Carly's little face showed a bloodthirsty smile

"You promised us that it would bring endless wars, that's why we're willing to help you. What I want is war, and all I want is war."

Arrogantly and calmly, he looked at Carly for a moment, but it was reasonable. After accepting the 'help' of the **** of war, he naturally had to be prepared for this.

At this moment, a red figure rushed in, and the handsome blond God of War rushed to Mu Feng and asked loudly.

"Why should the war to capture the Elf Royal Court be handed over to someone else?"

Ares was very unhappy. Although he saw the fireworks of the war and enjoyed the sacrifice of the war offered by the family to him, the war was not what he thought.

If you have what you want before, you will want more, even gods can't avoid this "feature".

What he envisioned was that the war to conquer the elf royal court should be steel and fire, and the brave and fearless warriors rushed into the peaceful country, and under the burning forest, killed one arrogant pointy ear after another.

"Because this is a necessary experiment," said arrogantly and indifferently.

"Although it's not right in name, Malekith is still right for your subordinates in essence. His current position and attitude are just a 'packaging'."