The Black Scepter

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Fahna wanted to shut up, but the other party’s words seemed to be a sharp edge, tearing her blind trust in the order of Her Majesty the Queen into a skeptical point...because the other party’s words were irrefutable and military qualities were not low. Fahna found that she had been evading the question raised by Murphy since her expedition.

The snake hair overhead was staring at Murphys with vigilance, but now it was soft and slumped aside, without the majesty of the original fighting, as if it was a drought grass.

Humans, what do you want to say?

At first, Fahna's heart has been swaying on the idea of ​​suicide Chengren, but under the torture of Murphy's seal and the fear of tentacles in her mind, this idea gradually faded...The more doubts, the less she wanted to end her own hastily Life, the inherent ideas in her mind are gradually shaken, when Murphys said that the distant continent had countless seaports being attacked, she understood...

No matter how many tribal praises you have received, after all, it is nothing more than a **** in the eyes of Her Majesty.

I need to talk face to face with the Hai people-but before that, I need to understand some of the forces in the sea. Murphy looked very honest, spread his hands, and even gently lifted the seal of Fahna, leaving only a few enchantments in the house.

Scarlett squeezed her lips slightly behind her. At level 19, she was not afraid that the Fahna in front of her would run out of control and hurt her, but she had to think that Murphy's move was too aggressive. A woman who is always calm, but has a very strong control over everything in her heart. It can be said to be meticulous about any details and do not want any accidents.

In her view, Murphy's methods were too casual. Although she was much stronger than Fahna, it was true that Murphy had suffered a loss in this naga.

She wanted to speak straight, but her mouth closed halfway.

Murphy realized this, and just gently waved his hand to show that he was sure, and he no longer explained too much-he looked at Fahna in front of him and continued: Humanity is facing a war, which is what I expected Things. (You can go to the leaf when you read the novel

His words raised Fahna's eyebrows, and the sea snake-like hair raised a little, staring at Murphy, as if confirming the authenticity of his words.

But I didn’t anticipate the participation of your seabed naga in this war, which surprised me—because I never thought that the naga, who is also one of the “indigenous peoples” of this continent, would collude with the forces of purgatory...you Have you thought about the consequences of this?

Purgatory?

It’s difficult to repeat the word, not only Fahna, but Scarlett was a little surprised by the fact that Murphy said solemnly for the first time—as high-level wizards, their knowledge is also profound and understands that purgatory represents what.

I don’t have the idea of ​​interrogating you and gaining utility value and then killing people and killing my mouth. I just want to reach a consensus with you on certain cognitions-for example, do you think the collusion between the Naga family and purgatory is correct?

Fahna was not a three-year-old child. She took a deep breath after the seal disappeared. Her six arms moved lightly and her eyes dropped: "What evidence do you have to show that Naga is colluding with purgatory?" Don't think that a few words can make me believe your so-called facts-human beings, I don't deny your strength, but purgatory is obviously not an area where humans can dabble.

Faced with her doubts, Murphy reached out and pulled out the blade of the merged sacred lance in his waist, and Keng slammed it on the ground in front of Fahna.

The aura of breath from the plane of the Templar is no longer concealed, as if it were actually emanating, the blade of the gun was dark red, and it was inserted into the solid ground as if it had penetrated the soft bread-and this is the handle of Murphys words Weapons that are so powerful that people can’t look directly add a word that completely shocked Fahna...

I used it to kill the Sharjah Lord of the Abyss. I used it to saw off the huge horns above the head of the Purgatory Lord Solanda. I used it to penetrate the chest of the Lord Angel of Magnus Council. If you still think that purgatory is not an area where I can get involved, then I want to ask you a question-with my strength, what other planes can I not set foot on?

The horror of Murphy's level 34 erupted at this moment, making Fahna's soul tremble like a hurricane.

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Just when Fahna was swaying in the heart because of the strength of Murphys, whether to compromise once, the battle scene in purgatory was far beyond human imagination. []

The lord of lies, Curtriline, has gathered the army for a long time, and when he moves again, it means that this internal rebellion unknown to mortals has once again ushered in an inevitable **** battle.

The remaining three purgatory lords did not all go together, but the fallen angel Kosuhir appeared in front of the army of Kotrine.

The black-pressed demonic army from the abyss is mixed with the blood, and they belong to the twelve direct blood and various side branches. Thousands of vampires above the earl level are spectacular. Their bat wings cover The sky covered the sun, with the number of vampire bats exceeding 100,000, the battle was frightening.

But when Cozuhir appeared, not only did the demons of the abyss stop, but even the vampires dared not move forward-under the black wings, Cosuhir in a black and white robe was standing above the sky, He looked indifferently at the endless legion under his feet, expressionless.

Behind him, there are more than 50,000 strong demons with wings on their backs. Among them are hundreds of great demons with outstanding strength, and even the existence of Curtriline.

There is no nonsense between the two sides, there is no childish behavior such as the first trumpeting or sending war books to each other. After the rallying from the distance, the demon above the sky swoops down directly, and it is hard to fight with the Legion Born on the wild plains, the battle group-the blood clan subsequently participated as a reserve team, and the battle was extremely **** and direct.

There is no strategy, no platoon formation, and even the so-called distribution of arms does not exist. The two sides are like gamblers who throw out all the chips in their hands.

Curtriline held a stone-like object, raised his head, and looked directly at the figure in the sky, his expression somber.

The **** rain was falling, and the two sides were fighting like two dark clouds colliding with each other. The deafening sound of thunder was bloodier than any thunderstorm. The purgatory seemed to be filled with this kind of ruinous atmosphere forever. Hill's figure suddenly disappeared from the sky.

This scene made the core of the abyss headed by Kotleyline tense the nerves-the next moment, more than a dozen identical figures appeared in front of Kotleyline.

As a lord of the abyss, Cozuhir has no difficulty in fighting with twelve avatars at the same time. This lord, who is far more powerful than Cotriline, has not been as huge as the previous Solanda or Philras. The body and the entire army of the opponent battled, and his split combat method immediately achieved amazing results-whether it is Mandal or any patriarch of the blood clan, in front of Kosuhir’s split, he simply couldn’t walk the second move and was directly hit. No one can resist the offensive of this powerful lord except that Curtriline can barely take three moves.

Only when the short soldiers meet can we see the existence of this gap, and Curtriline holding the heart of the abyssal lord cannot watch the core strength of his camp being so devastated by Kosusil, and finally raises his hand and releases it when the battle goes to a white heat A dazzling light!

In the light that could not be seen directly, Kosuhir's avatars disappeared completely-this was enough to directly kill the attack of Solanda and Filras, and even Mandal, who was behind him, was annihilated with the two blood clan chiefs. The power of the heart of the sixth lord of Purgatory was so palpable, that even when the light appeared, even the dark clouds of the sky were shot out of an empty corridor...

But this time, it was not Kosuhir who fell.

Despite his pale face, Kossuhir, who reappeared in front of Curtriline intact, directly announced where the balance of the battle tended to be—Curtriline was pale in his hand, without saying a word. The teleportation escaped, avoiding Kosuhir's next attack, and the remaining blood patriarchs led the abyss army to a complete defeat.

In the distance of the battlefield, the army on the plane of heaven stared at him, so that Kosuhir, who had suffered a lot of damage, did not dare to pursue it.

He flicked his sleeves and led the demon army, which had lost 30%, back into the mountains, and held talks with two other purgatory lords three days later.

The human plane is ready?

Kosuhir's complexion was not very good. Although the heart injury only hit his doppelganger, it also had a serious impact on him.

ready? Sarnaga did a lot of good things, which made people cry and laugh.

Muse's voice was still cold, and there was no image.

On the side, the infamously obscure guy put away his casual expression, and was annoyed: Cthulhu was angry, thinking that I was deliberately framing him-because he was just from the temple as soon as he came out of the sea. The guy was badly injured...who believed that the church would shoot?

The church has never shot and never stopped, this is something you should know. Kosuhir was a little surprised by the news of the greedy lord-who is Cthulhu? That's the infernal strongman nailed to the human plane. Although it was beaten by the guys in the temple plane ten thousand years ago, it is still more than enough to kill people of this level of Curtriline, not to mention the ingenuity and arrogance A lord is no different than a simple character.

Let Cthulhu affect the reptiles under the sea? This strategy is also thanks to what you can figure out. Muse chuckled, but what I didn't expect was that the temple plane directly intervened in the human world. The shadow I shed was seen by them, but the angels did not move unexpectedly.

Lord Muse represents the plague. It created large-scale creatures twisted by dark forces on the human plane and used it as a node to start an attack on the human plane. This form does not seem to be powerful at first, because most empires You can rely on the army to fight these low-powered herds, but no one knows how this dark plague will expand over time.

It is a more headache than opening a portal to directly transport the army.

angel? Urie's army has always been a fisherman's posture~www.novelmtl.com~ I have been staring down after a battle with Curtriline. Obviously in their eyes, the containment of purgatory is much more important than the human plane.

By the way, what did Cthulhu do? Is it to go to the sea and let someone beat you up?

Kosuhir didn't seem to care about the angels' decisions, and calmly asked Sarnagar, the greedy master.

it? Provoked the civil disturbance of the marine race, and caused most of the ports on the land to be seeded, but superfluous... I guess this savvy guy will not take the initiative to do it, it is like Urie, looking from a distance, suitable It’s time to make a fortune.

Sarnaga clenched the giant claws in his hand and continued with a rumbling voice: It seems that we are completely playing a big game with the temple guys in the human plane. These guys in the temple really intend to do it again. Start the era of chaotic faith?

It was a good time to fish in muddy water. No matter who disturbed the muddy water, it seemed to be pretty good.

Muse's voice was faint, but it was cold and sinister.