A green cloud was born out of thin air. When it was first born, it was only a few thousand meters in radius. It quickly rolled and spread in all directions. In the blink of an eye, it spread to thousands of miles in radius. This green cloud moved toward the monsters.
As soon as they took a photo in the military formation, they heard bursts of miserable howls, and large swaths of evil spirits, demons and other monsters, as well as a large number of hell monsters, all lost their footing and fell limply to the ground.
The terrifying plague virus was raging, and the bodies of many evil ghosts and demons began to rot and dissolve. A hideous, ugly corpse appeared on the battlefield out of thin air, and the stench of decay rose into the sky. Those alien warriors who smelled the stench were stunned.
Vomiting in a controlled manner, some alien warriors even fell to the ground covered in ulcers like those evil ghosts and demons.
"What a bad magic!" Mr. Mo grabbed a handful of green clouds and put it in front of his nose and sniffed: "In the next thirty years, there will be no living beings on this land. Unless they are strong men above the Saint level,
Otherwise, anyone who dares to set foot on this land will turn into pus."
Lin Qi shook his head silently, this is war, this is a damn war!
The large-scale strategic magic from both sides instantly cleared a battlefield with a radius of thousands of miles. On this nearly circular battlefield, both sides were covered with mountains of corpses, and the ground was covered with sticky plasma and minced meat. The scene was terrifying enough.
He is an adult who usually has a lot of courage.
But on both sides of this nearly circular battlefield, which stretched for tens of thousands of miles, the armies of both sides were tightly entangled.
Countless aliens and countless monsters fought together, with swords and axes chopping open the cheap blood. Sharp claws and teeth tore open the beating blood vessels, and hot cheap blood sprayed all over the ground. It was everywhere.
It was the miserable howl of the dying. As for those who had already died in battle, their corpses fell to the ground and were trampled indiscriminately by their companions or enemies. Their corpses also made strange sounds.
Every time you breathe, at least tens of thousands of people die in battle. Especially in places where magicians from both sides gather together, the number of deaths is even more astonishing. On such a battlefield, it is basically impossible to be injured. As long as you are injured
No, the only thing waiting for you is death!
Because there are enemies in front of you, enemies around you, and behind you are your companions who are pushing you and forcing you to keep moving forward. No wounded person can retreat from the front, they can only fight desperately in the front, and they may kill the enemy
, or were killed by the enemy. Then they were pushed to the ground by their companions, and then were trampled on the ground by countless thick thighs, trampling their bodies into an equally messy ball with thick mud, plasma and meat sauce.
mixture.
Countless arrows are flying back and forth in the low sky, and countless weird javelins and thorns are turning into rain curtains and flying around in random directions. From time to time, arrows collide with each other and fall from the sky, but these falling arrows will never miss. There will definitely be something below.
Some unlucky guy got hit by an arrow.
At mid- and low-altitudes, countless magic balls were flying around, lightning of various colors struck randomly, and large wind knives and ice balls roared and sprayed down. Groups of mages, or lone mages, were riding the strong wind and flying randomly in the sky.
, pouring out his magic power crazily. While bringing death to the enemy, he is also squandering his own life.
And higher up in the air, demigod-level experts were fighting one-on-one. Their sword energy tore through the void. If their sword moves failed, once they hit the ground, a large battlefield would be cleared immediately. Occasionally, a large area of the battlefield would be cleared.
There will be demigod-level strongmen who died in battle falling from high altitudes, and their blood will fall from high altitudes with steaming heat. These are heavier than steel and hotter than magma. The blood of demigods containing powerful energy seems to be boiling.
It was sprinkled like molten iron, causing huge casualties to the soldiers on the ground.
And higher up in the sky, tens of thousands of meters of alien gods' clone projections were suspended there. In response to the call of their believers, they continued to rain down magical spells to bless their followers, while at the same time they stared covetously at Lin Qi, who was thousands of miles away.
Occasionally, a few huge ice devil earthworms will suddenly emerge from the ground, open their big mouths and swallow large pieces of evil spirits and demons into their stomachs. However, these wolf-like ice devil earthworms will soon come under sniper attack from the same kind.
, an extremely large number of giant abyss earthworms screamed and rushed over from all directions, tearing the bodies of these ice demon earthworms with the poisonous sharp horns on their heads, injecting venom into their bodies, turning them into cold corpses.
From the underground to the ground, from the ground to the sky, countless warriors fought together. The earth turned black and red, the sky was covered with flames and dark clouds, half of the western continent was shaking, and the huge shock even crossed the Holy Mountain
, spread to the southern region of Longshan Empire.
As strategic-level forbidden spells continued to fall one after another, the houses in the Longshan Imperial Capital, tens of thousands of miles away, began to tremble, and the sea outside Vias Port set off waves several feet high.
Countless abyss dwarfs and abyss dwarfs were busy on the battlefield. They used special carts to pick up the corpses of evil ghosts and demons who died in the battle, and occasionally recovered the corpses of some foreign races. These messy flesh and blood were
It was immediately stuffed into the big mouths of those ancient evil creatures, and became the nutrition for them to continue hatching new generations of warriors.
As they devoured more and more flesh and blood, evil creatures such as the Mother of Evils created warriors faster and faster, and the grades of the warriors they bred gradually increased. Stimulated by the original power of hell injected from hell.
, these ancient evil creatures have begun their own evolution.
"Shameless guy!" Rhine suddenly yelled again. He was so angry that the hairs on his body stood up one by one, and he kept spitting spittle in his mouth: "You use these worthless idiots to worship us.
Fight with the believers! Lin Qi, can you be more shameless?"
Lin Qi shrugged his shoulders and remained silent. He just smiled at Rhine slightly sheepishly, then took out a bottle of rum, took a few sips happily, and threw a bottle to Rhine.
.
Rhine smashed the wine bottle thrown by Lin Qi with a claw. He was so angry that his eyes were changing red, blue and black. Damn Lin Qi, it was so shameless. Those evil ghosts and demons who died in the battle, those damned
Hell monsters, their souls after death are just like garbage!
Even the pig-headed men who are famous for their stupidity among the orcs, their soul strength is more than a hundred times that of those monsters! After the alien army worked hard to kill these monsters, the alien gods in the sky collected the souls of each monster.
The power of the soul contained in it is only one percent or even less of the complete soul of an ordinary pig-headed man!
In a sense, the monsters Lin Qi sent to the battlefield were either idiots or mentally retarded. None of them had normal IQs!
Lin Qi looked at Rhine who was so angry that he still smiled slightly shyly. When the Mother of Evil Demons created evil spirits and demons, they only put a piece of soul into the bodies of these warriors, and did not endow them with it at all.
A complete soul.
When the monsters kill a foreigner, Lin Qi can harvest a complete soul and create a hundred new monsters. The foreigner has to pay several times the casualty price before he can kill a powerful monster.
In other words, if Rhine and the others wanted to obtain a complete soul from Lin Qi, they would have to pay hundreds of times the price!
There is no doubt that this is a huge loss! Rhine's anger is understandable.
"Shameless things, simply, so shameless!" Rhine looked at Lin Qi angrily. His eyes flickered for a while, and then he quickly attracted a cloud to wrap around his body, and he disappeared into the void in the blink of an eye.
Lin Qi glanced thoughtfully in the direction where Rhine disappeared, and then smiled disapprovingly.
In the southern sea of the Western Continent, in the Thor's Hammer base built by Lin Qi, hundreds of Thor's Hammers are ready.
As long as the main force of the aliens appears, Lin Qi will use Thor's hammer to cleanse the alien armies at all costs. Killing one more alien will reduce the war potential of the Odin Temple gods, even if the Western
The continent was blown into pieces, but Lin Qi didn't care.
The tragic war continued. The angry Rhine left the battlefield and did not know what new plan to prepare, while Lin Qi stood on the top of the mountain, quietly watching the bloody battlefield. Lin Qi and the Odin Temple in the sky
The gods did not notice that beneath this huge battlefield, in a huge cave less than a mile above the ground, a strange altar had been arranged.
The huge altar is huge in scale, with the circular base alone exceeding thirty miles in diameter. The thirty-six-story-high base is densely engraved with reliefs of countless strange and bizarre creatures. These reliefs are like living creatures, slowly squirming.
Black-red mist is constantly seeping out in the air, and the altar greedily swallows this black-red mist. The relief eyes of the strange creatures on the base of the altar are constantly flashing, and weak and strange life fluctuations are coming from these from time to time.
The shimmering relief spreads within.
Surrounded by many puppet slaves, the disheveled Amulu stood in the middle of the altar with an expressionless face. Her eyes flashed with crazy flames, and she made weird "Jie Jie" laughter from time to time. But even she was the one laughing.
At that time, there was still no expression change on her face.
"It's not enough. The dead people are not enough! How many people are needed to fill this altar's appetite? Back then, I could sacrifice billions of seriously injured gods at once, but I still didn't complete this damn ritual."
Amlulu muttered in a low voice: "The blood sacrifice of tracing the origin, extracting the blood power of hundreds of millions of races, purifying the original power in it, integrating the original power of each race and injecting it into my body, so that I can have this
The purest and purest source of power in the age of the universe."
"I can even obtain the most powerful original power in countless universes in the past from human blood! Once successful, I can become the most powerful original life form in a certain universe era, and possess the true power of 'gods'
The power of.”
"Success, must succeed! Must succeed!"
"Zipao, I will kill you! I will kill you slowly and gently!" (To be continued. If you like this work, (.) vote for recommendation, monthly vote, your support
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