Demon King

Ivory took Sistine and said, "Meet again."

Sistine smiled more ugly than crying, regretting showing up in front of Ivo. He couldn't imagine that the tens of thousands of troops that he believed would be defeated would be easily defeated.

"If you don't kill me, I'll tell you the plan of the Black Eye..." Sistine hurriedly said. Those so-called faith loyalties are nothing compared to fate.

Ivo pinched Sistine's neck, "Give me the Ring of Darkness."

Sistine hurriedly took out the dark ring. Ivo took it and looked at it carefully. Seeing that the inner ring of the ring said "The vanity will eventually fall" in the devilish language, he knew that it was the genuine product. He smiled with satisfaction, "Your dark What is the use of the ring?"

"Soil, pollute all energy..." Sistine stammered.

"Very good..." Ivo put away the dark ring and suddenly asked: "You are a purebred blood, have you tried the taste of being sucked blood?"

"No……"

"Then you can enjoy it." Ivo took out his red spear and slammed it into Sistine's heart. The effect of [Blood Return] was triggered. Sistine's blood and vitality continued to be sucked out of his body. The speed visible to the naked eye dwindled, and his face quickly became haggard. He opened his mouth wide to shout, but he couldn't make any sound. The fear in the depths of his eyes had nowhere to hide.

When the last drop of blood in Sistine's body was squeezed dry, his body suddenly turned into fly ash and fluttered. The blood family exists because of the blood. Even if it falls into long sleep, it will retain the last blood. When the blood family loses all Blood is the time of death.

Iwo tut amazed, the blood clan’s resilience is very strong, but the red spear’s [Blood Return] is their nemesis. He did not expect his whim to develop a new usage of [Blood Return].

Old German popped up in his mind, "You got the new ring of darkness, let me disguise it, otherwise the darkness can locate your location at any time."

"No need to pretend, I intend to use this gloomy ring as a bait to attract Gloom to do it himself. If he hides in the dark, it might be even more troublesome."

Old German said, this is a good way. Old German couldn't wait to wait for the gloom to arrive with confidence, but found the expression of the Lava Lord.

In terms of versatility, Gloom can throw lava a few blocks away, and on the frontal combat effectiveness... Lava can hang Gloom and fight a hundred times.

Tens of thousands of troops lost their helmets and armor, and fled across the mountains and plains. The three transformed simulacrums chased and killed them for a while, and then retreated without rushing to exterminate them.

After driving away the enemy, Ivo asked his men to retrieve a large number of weapons dropped by the enemy.

The sudden change just now seems to have spawned the cohesion of the prisoners. Looking at Ivo and other people with a fanatical expression, there is no problem in going up and down the fire.

Some prisoners were actually unwilling after being threatened to join, and they always wanted to find a chance to escape. However, the scene just now let the group of prisoners dispel this idea. Now even if they are driven away, they will stay behind to death.

Although they are prisoners, they are not salty fish without dreams. They dream of wanton recklessness, tyrannical overbearing, and not being caught. They met with such a strong backer as Ivo, and the fool left. Ivo is in the prison of this group of prisoners. In his eyes, it is not only the boss, but even promoted to become a parent, who is 200% efficient in implementing Ivo's orders, and works hard.

While the excited subordinates were carrying weapons and armors, Ivo and the people walked aside, and Anthony solemnly asked, "Can you confirm the information you left last time?"

When Ivo left the tribe, he left what he saw and heard in the church, and said about the "Twilight" speculation. The tribe in the tribe was shocked by this. Ames even held many tribal meetings to discuss changes. Since the plan.

Ivo nodded solemnly, "It should not be wrong. The eight achievements of the initiator of Twilight are the gods. Before the departure of the **** of light, Badoer must have left behind some people that we do not know. The purpose and significance are unknown. The whole world is facing a battle. Cleaning... well, in a few decades."

Anthony frowned, "If this is the case, the world cannot avoid a catastrophe, what is your plan?"

Ivo shrugged, "My plan is only about me, not suitable for the tribe."

"Tell me."

Ivo thought for a while and said: "It can't be said of a plan. It is just one direction. It is impossible to deal with a catastrophe that swept the world by one person or force alone. The various forces on the five continents did not pay attention to that. In the late cataclysm, only the power level of the whole world can be improved to deal with the catastrophe. Therefore, it is necessary to put pressure on the development of those forces to create a threatening enemy, born in sorrow, and died in peace..."

Suddenly, Anthony said to himself: "This is dangerous..."

Ivo nodded. If the tribe helps, this goal can be achieved quickly. The world's fear of the simulacrum has long been recorded, but the ancestors in the tribe will not forget the painful experience of fighting the world, so they cannot stand in the world clearly. It’s the opposite, and Ivo doesn’t like Emers’ behavior, and he needs time to develop.

After chatting for a while, the prisoners piled up all the weapons discarded by the enemy, like a hill. Ivo let people count it. There are about 6,000 sets of standard equipment, which is a great supplement to Ivo’s supplies. , Ivo unceremoniously used Sandhiti to collect these things.

"Since the enemy has been repelled, then we will go back." Anthony patted Ivo on the shoulder and whispered: "I can see that you don't want to participate in the plan of the tribe. This is very good. In fact, Ai Moss’ plan has persisted for so many years, and our situation has not changed much. His decision may not be right. Our family needs fresh blood and fresh ideas. Stick to your ideas. May we reach the end of the road. , Will not regret it."

Ivo was stunned, then nodded seriously.

The teleportation array buzzed and opened, the blue light flashed, and the shapers disappeared in place.

Ivo touched his nose. He still had feelings for the tribe, but his disagreement led to drift away. He turned his head and looked at the jealous prisoners, and said: "Go on, all the way to the north, and aim for Akina... I pooh. , Cold Night Mountains!"

"Good boss!" the prisoners shouted excitedly, shocked Ivo with enthusiasm.

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Barea’s army escaped for more than ten miles before stopping ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ The soldiers collapsed to the ground, looking scared.

Seeing the soldiers' depressed and completely defeated look, Aiville's face was pale with anger, and he said solemnly: "Statistical losses."

Soon the officers counted the casualties. "Eight hundred and twenty people died and 3,400 injured. Most of them had broken hands and feet. It is estimated that half of the injured were disabled..."

"Asshole!" Aiville looked angry, and after only ten minutes of fighting, nearly one-third of his troops lost their combat effectiveness. Such efficiency was beyond her imagination. The legendary war machine...is it really that scary? !

If it were not for the protection of her guards, Alville knew that she would die under the terrifying tree. A guard would endure a vine beating for her. She could not forget the horrible scene, the guard being shaken by the vine. She pulled her waist in half, and the stench of blood splashed her face.

"His Royal Highness, what shall we do now?" the officer asked cautiously.

Aivia could hear her gritted teeth, and said every word: "Let's catch up!"

The officers next to him were shocked and quickly discouraged.

"His Royal Highness, don't be impulsive!"

"Our soldiers are not opponents of those monsters."

"Just let them leave Hokuriku!"

"If our soldiers lose too much, Renault and Lasses may take advantage of this."

In just ten minutes, these officers were frightened by the mockers, and never wanted to face an opponent beyond common sense.

The quality of the soldiers now is no better than that of the dark night. The war in the dark night has lasted for hundreds of years. The origin of the war is survival and freedom. There is no retreat for everyone. Every soldier has been honed to be extremely tough. Even if he died, he did not hesitate. Now The human soldiers are far inferior.

(To be continued.)

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