After one explosion, there were continuous explosions.
The crazy attack of the suicide servants immediately caused huge losses to the barbarian army at the front.
Those scattered bone fragments could easily penetrate the protection of gold-level equipment. Many soldiers were torn into pieces by the successive explosions before they had time to react.
"Mages! Mages! Blizzard! Hurry!"
"Remote support! We need covering fire!"
"Paladin! Anti-freezing aura!"
"Giant Hammer Death! Watch your feet!!"
The battlefield immediately fell into chaos, and the numerical advantage of the hell army was quickly exerted.
The early advantage gained by the human army is being equalized and even counterattacked bit by bit.
On the other side, high above the battlefield, the legendary warriors moved all the battles here with a tacit understanding to prevent the horrific aftermath of their battle from spreading to their own side of the battle line.
Qualkek's body size has doubled again. Now he has turned into a giant nearly ten meters tall. He is standing in the clouds like a god, dealing with three legendary evil contracters on his own.
attack.
The other two people also unfolded their original prototypes and fought fiercely with their opponents.
The current situation looks like a balance of power, but in fact Qualkek knows that although his power is powerful, it is far from being able to contain the three legendary powerhouses.
Although it seems that the two sides are going back and forth now, as long as it takes a while, he will have to slow down the pace of the battle to continue the existence of the original prototype.
Once that happens, one of the three Legendary Evil Contractors besieging him will inevitably find trouble with Clough or Macas.
Feeling the power flowing through his body, Qualkek turned his head slightly and looked at Xue Hua, who was standing quietly and solemnly on the top of the city below.
Then, he suddenly let out a roar, and the power of the war hammer surged and set off a terrifying gust of wind around his body!
Whirlwind!
The ultimate skill of the barbarian combat system!
The Marquin brothers and the ice mage Marvin who besieged her had to retreat temporarily.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Qualkek suddenly took out a strange statue from his inventory and threw it into the air.
"Ancestors! Help me!"
Qualkek's roar made the Maquin brothers, who were barbarian traitors, stunned for a moment, and then their expressions suddenly changed.
The two of them turned around and ran away without hesitation.
Frost Calamity Marvin stayed on the spot for a moment, somewhat confused about the situation.
At this moment, a sharp white rainbow penetrating the sky and the earth suddenly fell from the sky and struck towards Marvin like a bolt of lightning!
bass!
The scraping sound of a sharp blade cutting through metal armor resounded in mid-air, and a straight thin line suddenly appeared in the middle of Marvin's body floating in the air!
Click! Click!
Marvin's body shattered into pieces and turned into white frost that spread in mid-air.
On the other side, the real Marvin appeared next to the Marquin brothers with a pale face.
"Damn! What is that?!" He gritted his teeth and glared at the two Maquin brothers who had fled early, and then looked at the three figures who suddenly appeared next to Qualkirk not far away with a horrified look.
Just now it was the figure holding a sword and shield, and he almost killed him with a sword!
"Gudu..." The younger of the Maquin brothers swallowed hard, while the older brother explained in a hoarse voice.
"That is the sacred object of the clan - the icon of the ancestors!"
"I can't believe that Qualkek actually used all these sacred objects!"
"Yeah...it's...unbelievable!"
"Damn it! Please explain to me clearly! What is going on!"
Marvin roared at the brothers with an ugly expression. He was almost struck by the sword of this "ancestral statue" just now.
Naturally, it is impossible to be in a good mood now.
Brother Maquin glanced at him, with a hint of fear in his eyes.
"The Ancestral Icon hosts the soul projections of the three ancestors on the top of Mount Arreat. They are equivalent to the souls of the three ancestors in the final level that the tester will face in the Ancestor Trial."
"It's just that because it is a soul projection, they cannot exert their full power, but it is terrifying enough. If this icon is placed in our clan's holy land for a long enough time and there are enough ancestors,
If their souls are nourished, then the power they can exert will never be inferior to the legendary strong ones!"
"You mean...these three guys all have legendary powers?!"
Marvin's face became even more ugly.
The earth-shattering sword blow just now had almost scared him out of his wits, and yet such a pervert actually struck three at once?!
God!
Qual'Kek is difficult enough on its own!
Plus these three perverts, how can we fight this battle?!
But just when Marvin was thinking of quitting, Brother Marquin suddenly spoke again: "But the existence of these three ancestors is time-limited, and it will not exceed one hour at most. As long as we can survive this hour, Harold
There is nothing that Gaszhong can do right now."
"Yes, the three ancestors were restricted to the top of Mount Arreat, and even the Demon God did not dare to face them in the first world. How could such a powerful being be summoned at will?
The power of the Ancestral Icon is reduced by three points with one use. As long as we can delay this summoning, we will be careful next time..."
Before the Maquin brothers finished speaking, a flying ax carrying the power of wind and thunder whizzed towards them!
Without saying anything, the brothers quickly moved away from each other, and Marvin also teleported to avoid the sudden ax attack.
However, after the two Maquin brothers dodged the attack, their faces did not show any signs of relaxation. Instead, they looked around even more nervously.
Suddenly, a powerful thunderbolt struck from the clouds in mid-air towards the location where Marvin had just teleported. It was as if he knew he would appear there in advance, and it hit Marvin's shield with incredible accuracy.
!
Boom!
"Varied......"
Marvin was almost out of his mind, and he forced the teleportation to happen again, dodging the sudden bolt of lightning at the critical moment.
The lightning struck the air and transformed into another flying ax in mid-air. Together with the flying ax that hit it directly, it flew back to the hand of one of the ancestors.
"Be careful! That's the ancestor Mardoc! His origin is prophecy. He can easily predict the opponent's flaws and dodge points. It's best not to use teleportation to deal with him!"
Brother Ma Quan's face was solemn, and the original power in his body was slowly evaporating. It was obvious that he had entered a serious state.
Ice Mage Marvin snorted coldly with an ugly face. Being forced into such an embarrassing situation by two barbarian ancestors in a row made him feel humiliated as if he was being treated as a soft persimmon.
He raised the dark gold magic ball in his hand, and streaks of gray-white frost quickly spread out around him with him as the center. (To be continued)
