--Army attack!

Chapter 73 The Three-no-maiden of the Mist, March of Destruction

There is no such thing as trees in the Second Continent.

As if to make up for this regret, most of the colorful ores were exposed on the surface, forming a dazzling jungle of stones, pointed straight at the sky like a sword.

Ding ding.

Rope knocked on the iron tree beside him, making a crisp sound.

This kind of steel connected to the veins almost does not need to remove impurities, melted is the best steel, and even has some subtle wizard compatibility.

There are countless other ores shining with fairy rainbow light.

"so it is……"

There is comprehension in the eyes of the black-haired young man.

"Okhan, did you plan to do that? Killing one thousand enemies and hurting yourself nine hundred. I didn't expect that you, who were able to save the goblin seed at risk, would agree to such a cruel action..."

Turning his head, Rope saw an ordinary giant wailing and falling down through the cracks in the ore jungle.

Its huge body crushed a large piece of rock, but after a while, it was like a chemical reaction. The skin of the giant corpse merged with the rock, and it continued to be satisfied with the depths, and it was about to become a huge pile of rocks. statue.

In this world, although it is certain that the giants are the family members of the ancient "God of Strength", they are incredible and have a strong connection with the "Earth".

Except for special types, the dead bodies of giants almost always merge with the earth, feeding back the amount of scary elves stored in their bodies to this planet.

Flow is the pulse.

Constantly fighting and constantly dying, the giant river of elves is like an intricate net, shrouding the second continent as the battlefield. If Okan, the "God of Forging", does a little processing, it will immediately form a "smart and flexible volcano".

Once an active volcano explodes, let alone the drizzle of digging a pit on the planet, it won't be beneficial even if the **** of war comes. After all, this is a weapon made by giants with a large amount of life and flesh and blood, enough to evaporate everything.

This is why so far, only giants exist on the battlefield.

‘My lord, have you found anything? ’

"It's another crazy plan to ravage the world, no big deal."

Yes, it's not a big deal.

Rope has discovered this action now, and naturally will not allow it to be completed smoothly.

——Command, all Nightmare species transcribe the Mori Jing, and use the technique to intercept the elves feedback phenomenon around the giant corpse, no matter what method is used.

The command issued from the highest-level psychic console was received by all the nightmare species.

It is conceivable that in the next action, even if the giants want to use their lives to pave the way to the throne for Okan, they will not be satisfied.

A decadent gray mist enveloped the ore jungle, Inzaen Nibia asked.

‘My lord, can I know how you found Mirobos lurking in my body? That fantasy species is proficient in a magical power called "construction". It can disassemble and assemble Vientiane like building blocks. It is also a well-known skilled man within the fantasy race group. You can actually judge his position in an instant... Is this also a characteristic of your terrible sublime? ’

Inzaen Nibia stayed between Rope's throne all year round, so many secrets are known.

Including the power of the main **** it serves comes from the source of "chaos" outside the starry sky.

"No. In fact, Mirobus revealed it himself." Rope denied.

"It took two "Marrow Explosions" forged by goblin seeds and launched a surprise attack less than fifty meters away from us, and then I killed it. "

‘? ? ? ’

Nibia is full of question marks—if it has a head.

‘I... don’t understand. What I know is that you acted suddenly in a chat, and then eliminated the "constructed metal" Milobus. ’

"I'm talking about what happened in the future that has been deleted. Of course you don't know."

Rope frowned slightly, fanning the gray mist in front of him.

Inzaen Nibia spread out, a little annoying...

The fantasy species exclaimed after understanding Rope's words.

‘You have even conquered "time". It seems that my choice was very correct. With such power, you should sit on the throne of the "one god". ’

"Why talk about a dead guy." Rope didn't want to talk about Mirobos again.

He changed the subject and said.

"Nibbia."

‘Please give your orders. ’

"Can you transform into a human form? With such a thick fog, your "corruption" characteristics have completely concealed my spiritual vision. "Rope spread out his hands.

"I can't detect the location of Okan, now it's all based on higher spiritual vision."

‘Human form? ’

Inzaen Nibia pondered for a moment, as if imagining what the "human form" should look like.

As a fantasy species, it certainly has the ability to change its body. Fog, water, ice, and Nibia's "three-state transition" are countless times more difficult than becoming a human form.

It just never tried to change like that.

But since its main **** requires it, then just do it.

Nibia imagined that Rope’s most close creature, Xinke Nielbarian, began to change...

"Stop it!"

Seeing that the gray mist was about to gather into the appearance of a young girl of the Mori class, Luo Pei directly called to stop.

"Characteristics, Nibia, have your own characteristics, don't imitate others. I heard that Abant Heim has a unique posture in the Skywing species, can't you even compare it to it?"

‘...I work hard. ’

Thinking about the preferences of the owner of the house, the fantasies silently adjusted the human body.

The scene is very interesting, just like the picture of the game character setting up the interface to pinch the person.

Without letting Rope wait for a long time, almost five minutes later, Inzaen Nibia completed its first character modeling.

"What do you think?"