King of Eschatology

Among the magical formations hidden in the Holy Spirit Mountain, the evolvers of the Divine Realm camp all hid in it, looking horrified at the monstrous killing ahead.

This is an unequal battle. The dark soldiers are extremely powerful. Only the local evolutionary army of the chaos world can compete with it.

The evolution camp of the concentration camp and the army of the Yin soldiers confronted each other, and there was absolutely only one way to go.

"How can this happen? Why don't Protoss fighters still shoot?"

In the illusion formation, Yu You looked at the horror scene in front of her, and asked worriedly.

In his opinion, although the zombies and the zombies were terrifying, they had already been strangled by most of the Protoss warriors. The Protoss warriors were fully capable of dividing their forces and blocking the offensive of the Yin soldiers.

But now, it seems that the Protoss warrior has no intention to shoot at all, and it seems that the evolutionaries of the concentration camps should be allowed to survive on their own.

By this time, the evolutionaries of the concentration camp had been completely defeated, and after dropping a large number of corpses, they began to retreat in the direction of the Holy Spirit Mountain.

After hearing Chi You's doubts, Shennong sneered, and said, "Have you not seen it yet? From beginning to end, the God of the High God Xuanqiong Heaven let us die."

Chi You is creepy. If that's the case, it would be terrifying.

"Why the Great God?"

Chi You didn't understand. Although the evolutionaries of the concentration camps were relatively low in strength, anyway, they were also the people of the Chaos Demon Realm. Why should those in power kill themselves?

Hearing Chi You's question, Shen Nong shook his head, and he couldn't understand why the other party wanted to kill himself.

Suddenly, Fuxi sighed and said, "If I'm not mistaken, it should be related to this Holy Spirit Mountain."

"Ok?"

The crowd looked at each other, all looking at Fuxi.

Fuxi raised a finger and said to the crowd: "Look at this blood river, when the blood fell, it was obviously eight feet wide, and there was blood in the back. Why is it getting thinner?"

Sure enough, everyone was aware of this, and the blood on the ground was getting less and less, apparently absorbed by the Holy Spirit Mountain.

The Protoss called the evolutionaries of the concentration camps to feed the Holy Spirit blood?

Thinking of this, everyone was scared out of cold sweat, and everyone thought of one possibility at the same time, and that was sacrifice.

"Maybe, there is a terrible existence buried under this Holy Spirit Mountain, and the blood and life of souls are needed to sacrifice?"

Think carefully.

The gods sighed and said, "Now don't think about those issues now, the key is how to save your life. We try to hide in the magic circle and don't go out for as long as we can."

Everyone was silent, and this is the only thing that can happen now.

In the dark world, the Twelve Demon Kings are hiding behind the army of the pawns and silently watching the situation.

Originally they thought it was another fierce battle, but did not expect that it would be so easy to destroy the positive defense of the protoss.

The Twelve Demon Kings knew clearly that it was not the Protoss army that appeared on the front battlefield, but the evolving evolvers from the lower camp of the concentration camps. These people had limited strength and would not normally appear on the front battlefield.

There are only twelve of the thirty-six demon kings in the dark world. The head of the demon king is Zha Yi Gu Le, and the nine step peak power of the realm.

Zayi Guler has been watching the battlefield, and when he noticed that the evolver of the concentration camp was instantly defeated, he realized that something was wrong.

"My King sent us here to disturb the sacrifices of the Chaos Demon Tribe. Now that we have killed so many people on the other side, the blood poured out on the Holy Spirit Mountain does not seem to hinder the other side."

"The sacrifice of our dark world is using vitality and bones. The chaos demon is sacrifice using blood and vitality. Perhaps simply killing the enemy can not hinder the other's blood sacrifice."

Zhali Guler groaned for a moment, and immediately had a decision in his mind, and began to change the way of combat.

"Cicado, Samoyed, Asemo Khuwadoshi ..."

An obscure mantra was issued from Zayi Guler, and all the soldiers on the battlefield who were slaughtering concentration camp soldiers received orders and began to change their fighting style.

I saw a Yin soldier rushing in front of the soldiers of the concentration camp with expressionless expressions, and his body was full of sorrow, and Morim's eyes flashed grey, directly bombarding a soldier in the concentration camp.

The concentration camp fighter who was hit by the shadows of the soldiers stood suddenly on the spot, his body began to twitch, and every muscle in his body was convulsing.

Soon, such a soldier lost his mind and became like a walking dead, with empty eyes all blank.

I saw the roar of the Yin soldier, and the sensible concentration camp soldier suddenly turned around and smashed his weapon at his companion.

"Looting!"

Seeing this scene, all the soldiers in the concentration camp were frightened, and they finally saw the terrible mystery of the dark world and seized the house!

Generally speaking, looting only works for the evolvers with low power levels. However, the evolvers of concentration camps are too low, and almost one person will be robbed by the invaders.

For a while, the scene of blood flying began to decrease, a large number of concentration camp evolutionaries were taken away, and the entire scene was dead.

On the top of the Holy Spirit Mountain, the high **** Xuanqiong heavenly **** and the mixed demon without great deities all show dissatisfaction. If the Yin soldiers massacre the evolutionaries of the concentration camps they don't care, but it is not enough to take the house directly.

You know, their masters have to rely on the blood of these evolutionaries to sacrifice. If all these people are taken away, their sacrifice will fail.

"Launch the Excalibur!"

Gaode Xuanqiong's big heaven **** snorted, and finally launched this super killer.

At this moment, the sky was shaking and the storm was shaking. A dazzling long sword appeared in the sky, and one hundred and eighty thousand swords turned into a sea of ​​swords. "

A soothing voice sounded, Tu Shenjian was too sharp, and it could easily cut the space. When the space was cut, the dense friction sound made everyone's scalp numb.

Next, the dense sword rain madly irradiated, regardless of the enemy and me, angrily cut the Holy Spirit Mountain.

At this moment, countless female soldiers were nailed to the ground by the Excalibur, and a large number of concentration camp fighters were washed by blood. Even if they were wiped to the slightest extent by the Excalibur, the **** body would burst.

What is even more frightening is that under the Excalibur, the dead Protoss warriors cannot be reborn, and the Excalibur turned out to be a congenital artifact.

There is a sorrow in the Holy Spirit Mountain. Millions of soldiers die every moment. The blood instantly reddens the entire Holy Spirit Mountain, and a strong **** sky rises.

In the distance, the twelve Dark Demon Kings were all scared and frightened. I did not expect that the protoss even used the Excalibur, which seemed to be a must for this sacrifice.

(End of this chapter)