Three hundred and seventieth chapters do not laugh
And this time, the "fallen race" seemed to realize that killing the "Holy Ointment Army" was meaningless, and they wanted to use control or sealing methods...
But at this moment, the "Heller" was only about three meters tall, wearing silver armor and wrapped in red cloth, and even among the "little miracles", the "Holy Ointment Army" who was only about three meters tall, was wearing a silver armor and wrapped in red cloth. Even among the "little miracles", suddenly rose up.
Then, it carried the huge long sword wrapped in red cloth in its hand, ignored the gravity, climbed up along the giant's arm until it was shoulders, and waved the long sword in its hand hard, slashing heavily towards the other party's neck, slashing its huge head off.
The whole process didn't even last for a second...
The power it bursts out in an instant is amazing.
Hissing...Colin bit off a piece of jerky, chewed it in his mouth, staring at the battlefield with relish.
Being besieged by more than a dozen lord-level distortions who are born for battle and have immortal characteristics is undoubtedly a desperate thing to make people feel attentive.
Even he can't stand it...
However, eating melons and watching the show is another matter.
Every time the guys in front of him collide, in Collin's eyes, is extremely important information.
He kept using "tips" to obtain important information, remember it in his mind, and simulated how he should deal with this situation.
He knew very well that one day he would go to that "land of sin" and would definitely encounter these terrifying lives...
"If the 'fallen race' has been like this, even if it's just blocked and beaten..."
Colin gave a small comment. Although there were many people in the "fallen race", he was rushed left and right by only a hundred "Holy Anointing Army" and pushed them straight like a shattered destruction, as if he had entered a state of no one.
Sometimes, sometimes there is no need to take action. As soon as the "little miracle" approaches, he can see the depraved race die in pieces...
The depraved race that had just begun to take shape and was deployed outside was basically wiped out...
The only thing surprised Colin was that these guys really didn't escape, they all fought for their lives.
But unfortunately, no matter how hard you work, you cannot save the huge gap in strength between the two sides.
When Colin saw that in just over half an hour, the "Holy Ointment Army" with immortality rushed all the way to the "Coast Defense Line" city wall.
Behind them, there is only a blood-red carpet with skewers and minced meat...
Through the distance, Colin seemed to be able to smell the blood coming from it and feel the danger.
The first phase of the battle was basically over. When Colin saw it, he felt like the "Holy Ointment Army" had one force to break through all the laws.
But Colin knew that the real battle would only begin at this time.
Because among the tens of thousands of fallen races killed, there was no leader-level existence, in other words... they were specially taken out and given away.
The fallen races also want to collect information about the "Holy Anointing Army".
At this time, just as the "Holy Ointment Army" was fighting through the foot of the high wall, the earth suddenly flashed with pale and dazzling light, accompanied by rumbling sounds.
Colin looked up slightly and saw a very dense lightning condensed in the sky...
Every second there are dozens of lightning flashing, and the deafening thunder sounds seem to be connected...
Obviously, this did not appear out of thin air, the depraved races began to really exert their strength!
Sure enough, in the next moment, Colin suddenly saw dozens of lightning lights flashing suddenly fell from the sky after a while...
The grand power from "nature" is terrifying...
Although these "Holy Anointing Army" have terrifying speed, no matter how terrifying the speed is, it is not as fast as the speed of lightning.
Without any surprises, they were hit by lightning and were constantly bombarded by lightning from above the high dome, gradually disintegrating in the dazzling light...
At this moment, the world seemed to be reflected by lightning, as if it was daylight.
Colin couldn't help but squint his eyes and breathed slightly, and he found that he had underestimated the "degenerate race".
Once these guys really do whatever they want, they can still bring a very terrible threat...
Just like this bombardment made of purely lightning, he wanted to fight, and his only means was "deep sea afterimage", and he wanted to sacrifice a lot of life for it...
No other means can resist the attack of this "abnormal weather"...
At this time, the lightning above the high sky gradually stopped after it continued to bombard for almost two minutes...
The moment its light disappeared, the whole world also dimmed.
However...
The "Holy Ointment Army" did not die...
However, Collin noticed that all the "Holy Anointing Army" now "divided" into individuals, rather than overall "little miracles".
This was obviously done intentionally. The "fallen races" realized how to fight against these monsters...
At this moment, Colin saw a large number of bodies in the "coastal defense line" being thrown out, as if it was raining.
The dense corpses were constantly thrown out of the city. After falling to the ground, the corpses that had lost their lives began to wriggle again.
Immediately afterwards, one after another of the pitch-black touching limbs squirmed out of the corpse, like maggots breaking out of the body...
They were rooted in the corpses and rolled towards the "Holy Anointing Army", as if they wanted to control them...
However, something unexpected happened. Before the attack came, the "Holy Ointment Army" suddenly raised the long sword in their hands, crossed Chen's neck and exerted force...
In an instant, more than one hundred and thirty heads flew up.
Then, the terrifying pressure swept across the world like a volcanic eruption, and even the space was distorted under the pressure of this dense gaze.
The wriggling black stone touching limbs turned into debris in almost instant...
"..." Colin didn't know what the commander on the "Coastal Line" was feeling when he saw this scene, but he felt quite desperate anyway.
"It's so miserable..."
Colin took another bite of the jerky meat. This group of "Holy Anointing Army" was much more difficult than the "Knights of Suffering" seen by the sea.
Without the means to cut off their connection with the "pain bearer", or with strong enough strength, even the most powerful enemy would be tortured to death by it.
However, although he said this verbally, as a melon-eating crowd, Colin not only did not feel miserable in his heart, but even wanted to laugh out loud.
He was so sad that the scene of "fallen race" was dedicated to the gods, but in fact he was regarded as an abandoned son, and even "empathized with it"...
But he doesn't have much mercy on the "fallen race" itself...
Just when I think about what I need to face later, the "Holy Mother Jiao Rong" is thousands of times more terrifying than this...
Chapter completed!