Demon King

In the palace, the ruler of Lasses, the king under the crown, sat on the throne, listening to the palace mage reporting the situation: "The unknown enemy has constructed four'eye masks' magic arrays that hide magical fluctuations, at least more than thirty. The famous magician used the wind magic "fog of war" more than 10 times to cover the city."

　　The magician can cast spells by copying the spell model from the "Elemental Network" to the brain domain.

　　The spell model occupies the brain area, and the storage period is one day. It takes one model to cast the spell. The stronger the magician's mental power, the more models can be stored at the same time.

　　 Magicians are different from wizards. The former requires spell slots, and the spells that can be cast in a day must be decided in advance.

　　 So the magician must meditate every morning and prepare for the spell for a day.

　　 Thirty kinship magicians have stored the "fog of war" spell models in all spell slots, and the "fog of war" more than 300 times is enough to cover the capital.

　　 Saiwen III asked in a deep voice: "Find out the identity of the enemy."

　　The palace wizard standing aside came out, holding a crystal ball high in both hands, chanting a spell, the surface of the crystal ball shimmered, slowly reflecting the blurred scene, and the blood family's figure flashed past.

　　 This is the effect of mysterious witchcraft.

　　 "How long does it take to disperse the mist?"

　　The palace wizard bowed and said, "It will take half an hour."

Severn III squeezed the king's scepter tightly, and solemnly ordered: "Immediately start to disperse the dense fog. Before that, let my'shield' be dispatched to reduce damage and control the situation. Send people to the Cathedral of Lasses. Please night watchmen. help."

　　 "No matter what the enemy's purpose is, if you dare to insult the glory of Lasse, you must pay the price of blood!"

　　...

　　 "Help!"

　　 "They are here!"

　　 The door of Linches Manor was knocked open by dozens of kinsmen. They drove straight in and slaughtered the servants and guards who fled in panic.

　　 The blood race kept advancing and was blocked on the square in front of the main fort.

On the square, the gray-robed wizard Cohen was holding the spell book and faintly finished chanting the spell. The violent wind elements gathered and turned into several huge yellow-green tornadoes, like fingers pointing to the sky, whirling in place. Flying sand and rocks, a large number of kinsmen were involved, blown into the sky, unable to move in the tornado.

　　 "Wind·Wind Dragon's Whisk!"

"Kill the wizard!"

　　 咚咚咚, the charging blood family seemed to hit an invisible iron wall, and the transparent ripples caused by the collision were shaking in the air, and they were bounced off one after another.

　　 Na Fei held up the Luluoya White Crystal Staff. The staff exuded the fascinating blue mana brilliance, maintaining the defensive witchcraft "Trifo's Autism".

Cohen turned a page, the spell book flashed light, he chanted the spell, the violent yellow-green tornado suddenly shrank into a ball, the wind element was highly condensed, and the blood races in the tornado were crushed by the contracted wind element, and the blood was stained red. Typhoon.

　　 When shrinking the size of an adult’s head, the wind ball exploded suddenly, the air wave spread, the hurricane blew the blood away, and the blood inside the wind ball poured on the ground like sprinkling water.

　　 "Wind Haggs’ Burst Berry!"

Both "Wind Dragon's Whisk" and "Haggs' Burst Berry" are four-level witchcraft, but they become combo skills under the use of Cohen, and instantly explode with power far beyond their own level. Magic can be used in different situations. Different functions, no weak magic, only wizards who can't use it.

Na Fei cast spells repeatedly, fireballs and wind blades slashed out, repelling the blood that was pushing forward. When the enemy attacked, Na Fei held up the staff and used the exclusive alien summoning technique, Xiao Hei appeared, and blessed. Beside her.

　　The fire was spitting out, and many of the blood family’s clothes were lit. A blood family suddenly broke through Nafi’s witchcraft attack defense line and slammed at her, Xiao Hei dutifully blocked the blow.

　　 However, this blood clan is so strong that he instantly turned into a bat and avoided Xiao Hei, regaining his human form in front of Na Fei, and grabbed Na Fei's chest.

At the critical juncture, Nafi’s eyes flashed with magical rainbows, and a "psychic shock" unreservedly released to the blood race. The blood race was full of a mind shock, and his head fell back instantly as if being hit by a heavy hammer. Fingers scratched, leaving only five blood stains on Na Fei's shoulder, dripping with blood.

　　 Na Fei gritted her teeth in pain, reluctantly kept her focus and released three consecutive psychic shocks. The head of this blood race suddenly exploded like a rotten watermelon, and blood splashed on Na Fei's face.

　　 The blood clan followed suit, but what they faced was a six-ring gray-robed wizard, who was quickly destroyed in a wave of witchcraft.

　　 Nafei gasped gently, clutching the bleeding wound, and said worriedly: "What happened in the royal capital?"

　　...

　　 The blood flowed in the noble area, screamed again and again. In addition to the heavy casualties of the nobles, the Gloma blood clan also lost more than half.

　　Sistine stood on the clock tower, not caring about the loss of the tribe.

　　 He suddenly felt something, looked into the thick fog, and whispered to himself: "Here."

Boom and boom, a group of soldiers with golden armor rushed out of the thick fog and rushed into the noble area. The blood races found this team and rushed up, but like seabirds hitting the reef, they were fragmented and splashed with blood. Can't shake this team at all.

　　 The Royal Guards, the Royal Guards, the real elite troops, the designation "King's Shield"!

　　 The Royal Guards advanced in an orderly manner. The blood races did not dare to head-on and scattered in the dark. However, the blood race discovered by the Royal Guards must become a corpse within three seconds of meeting, without any resistance.

　　 At another entrance of the noble quarter, more than a dozen teams of Templar knights poured in, slaughtering the blood, and the holy brilliance continued to fall, illuminating the fog.

　　 On the bell tower, the cronies said anxiously: "The King's Shield and the Night Watch have been shot, should we run away?"

Sistine shook his head, smiled and said calmly: "If you want to gain benefits, you must first give. If you want to borrow a knife to kill, you must let the'knife holder' see the hope of'killing'. My people are all for the noble. Sacrifice for his career."

　　 "And..." Sistine smiled strangely: "We have attracted so much attention, the ally should have appeared."

　　...

　　 In a commercial area that has not been affected by the war, civilians and businessmen hide in their houses and shiver, and an aura of anxiety is quietly permeating.

Kakaka...Weird sounds sounded on every street in the business district. Some people boldly looked out from the windows. Under the cover of the fog, they could not see the slabs of the street gradually cracking and swelling, as if there was something to ask for. Broke ground.

　　 Boom! A big hole was blasted in the street. In the hole was the city's sewer. A large number of short, sharp-eared green figures rushed to the ground. They wore crude linen loincloths, brandished clubs and chain yokes, and screamed towards shops and houses. .

These are the hated goblins. Goblins and goblins are close relatives. However, the goblins have chosen civilization and wisdom and established the country. Goblins adhere to the barbaric tradition and live in the underground world. They are **** and barbaric. Race, the only features similar to goblins are height and greed.

A large number of goblins appeared on dozens of streets in the commercial district at the same time.

　　 "Get them out!"

　　 "The men who can hold weapons are fighting back!"

The people of Friga mainland are sturdy. After the initial panic among the merchants and civilians, there are leaders who resisted. The dwarves opened the warehouse, and a large number of male civilians wielded weapons that could not normally be bought, fighting with the goblins. Together.

　　 However, there are too many goblins. The civilians are more like a pile of scattered sand. They are gradually scattered. Some people are besieged and killed by the goblins. The civilians gradually fell into a panic.

　　Bang, the shop was smashed open, and the goblins rushed in and found a large number of benas. Many goblins held the benas and stuffed them into their crotch, and they would drop coins when they walked.

　　 The goblin was savage and greedy, and was held back by money, and the offensive gradually slowed down.

　　 The civilians in the commercial district got a respite. Under the shouts of many leaders, they quickly adjusted their formations, charged the goblins, beat the goblins steadily, and immediately morale boosted.

　　 "We can win!"

　　 "Get out of these green-skinned dwarfs!"

The leader was an old sheriff who worked for more than 20 years and lived in a commercial area. He was warm and generous. The neighbors were convinced by him. At this time, he took the lead in the charge with a long sword, and kept shouting: "Everyone, follow me. Kill all these shameful thieves...Ah!"

　　 Suddenly, the old sheriff let out a scream, a man in leather armor appeared in the goblin camp and stabbed the old sheriff through the neck.

　　 The old sheriff fell, and behind the goblins rushed out many fierce humans, wearing thieves’ leather armor and holding a knife and axe, crashing into the group of civilians, hacking and killing them.

The man who killed the old sheriff held up his scimitar and laughed wildly: "Remember my name, the leader of the Blood Scorpion Thieves Group, Kalierban! Brothers, I managed to grab the task of the richest area and take all Take all the valuable things back to me!"

　　 "Yes, boss!"

　　 The civilians who had just risen up were immediately killed by the fierce band of thieves, and they ran away crying. The robbers smashed into shops, packed Benas into their pockets, and snatched precious specialties from various countries.

　　 The commercial district is caught in the flames of war.

At the same time, a large number of burly orcs with pale and rough skin like granite rushed out of the sewers of the eastern civilian area. These orcs are Odo orcs who advocate killing and honor. They are the most brutal sub-race of orcs and defined by the Holy Court. Savage heresy.

　　 Otto orcs wielded great axes and warhammers to slaughter civilians, washing the long streets with blood, and the decapitated human heads were tied to their waists by Otto orcs. The heads of the enemies were proof of their honor.

　　 This group of Otto orcs are members of the "Rotten Ears" tribe, and they are the barbaric tribes that have long been famous on the Cultivation Heresy Wanted List.

　　 "Rotten Ears" tribe chief Modo Greyfang laughed fiercely: "Let's have a hunting carnival!"

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　　In the north of the capital, a fallen necromancer casts a spell in a dark corner, and skeletons crawl out of the ground, rushing and biting in the crowded slums.

　　 The slum area screamed and screamed, and the crowd was fleeing. The civilians in the last line were cut and killed by skeletons and undead like cutting wheat. The corpses on the ground accumulated more and more, and the gaps in the stone road were filled with blood.

　　 However, these corpses quickly stood up, turned into ghouls and zombies by the Necromancer, and joined his undead army.

The fallen necromancer is one of the red heretics in the kingdom of Lasses—Seloma, with cruel nature. He is a heresy invited by Sistine. He looked at the crowd fleeing, licking his lips, with a sick look on his face. Excited: "A lot of wonderful corpses..."

　　 The slums fell.

　　 A grand heresy gathering opened in the royal capital. The screams are like musical notes, and the wailing is like a high and low tune. Blood and killing are the only themes of this gathering!

　　The royal capital is in chaos!

　　 Earth-shattering!

　　 The initiator of this event that is enough to be recorded in history-the Bishop Sistine of the Dark Eye, standing on the top of the clock tower, laughing wildly, like a frenzied demon.

　　 The dark eye is the spokesperson of the devil! This is what they have always done!

　　 Soon, Ivo will know the true face of the order he has joined.

　　 This is a cult that really squanders human life!

　　 And Ivo is the seventh bishop of the Dark Eye!

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