Bright Era

"What a glamorous mission!" Lin Qi pursed his lips: "You and them are not the same thing?"

After Heaven Mountain was silent for a while, Lin Qi seemed to be able to see a gray-haired old man helplessly spread his hands in his voice: "We are a war unit, and they are a destruction unit. If we are sent, there may be The hope of being conquered. And once Klitaskov, the system of the Hall of Valor, is dispatched, then there is only destruction, complete destruction."

With a hint of ridicule, Heavenly Mountain smiled triumphantly: "Although we have destroyed many races, compared with the Odin Protoss represented by Klitaskov, we are simply good-hearted people!"

The sweet-scented osmanthus tree on the side began to help: "I very much agree with this view. You must know that in the history of mankind, there was a period of ignorance. When human civilization was at a certain low point, Odin was a belief of a specific group of people. "

Lin Qi curiously asked the sweet-scented osmanthus tree that deliberately sold Guanzi: "What kind of person would believe in Odin?"

The sweet-scented osmanthus tree laughed strangely: "Your father and the fellow of Mr. Munch, pirates, cruel pirates, the most ferocious and brave pirates, they are firm believers of Odin."

Lin Qi widened his eyes and pursed his lips. It is really a very useful faith, really a very good believer!

There was a terrible crackling sound from Wangzong’s camp. Snakeman Sna raised his right hand. In his hand there was a strange scepter tied with a thin wooden stick and an axe in the middle. . This scepter, which was completely condensed by black and white light, swept down fiercely, and suddenly thousands of buckets of white thunder light roared down in the sky.

The dull light of thunder exploded on the ground, and each light of thunder opened a large pit with a width of tens of meters and a depth of 1,000 meters in Wang Zong’s barracks. After thousands of thunder lights fell, Sina's face turned pale involuntarily, and half of Wang Zong's barracks had completely collapsed.

"Damn bastard! Where did you come from?" Wang Zong watched the brutal slaughter of the Black Spirit warriors under his command. More than half of the soldiers were shattered by this violent blow. He couldn't help but roared into anger. .

Sna just smiled gloomily. The blow just made his body feel a little empty, but soon, red spots of light came flying towards Sna with a harsh whistling sound in all directions. The blood, energy and soul power of the black spirit warriors who were smashed to death by thunder light flew towards Sna.

Sina's body became an unfathomable black hole, and a huge breath was madly injected into his body. In the blink of an eye, his breath was steadily rising, and the soaring power formed a thick red halo on his body surface, and countless thin light streams extended from this halo, as if mad. The octopus tentacles waved violently.

"You can't eat alone like this, dear Sina!" Lion-man Rahan let out a dull laugh. Behind him suddenly appeared the phantom of a golden four-wheeled chariot. The figure of a majestic man with curly hair and short stature was standing steadily on the chariot, accompanied by Lehan’s soft shout, this The phantom of the chariot shot forward suddenly.

The chariot phantom crossed the observation platform where Wang Zong was, and rushed into the half of the barracks that had not been destroyed. The majestic man standing in the chariot let out a deep laugh, and he had a long bow with cold light in his hand, and then countless slender cold lights shot out from the long bow.

What is arrow hair like rain, this is arrow hair like rain! Countless cold lights whizzed open the air, and the black spirit warriors who had just walked out of the tent and had not had time to assemble each trembled indiscriminately, and thousands of thin cold lights penetrated every moment of their fingers. Their bodies, their strong bodies were shot into a sieve, and countless blood shot out.

The cries and screams only lasted for a breath of time. When the phantom of the chariot disappeared, half of the barracks had already turned into a ghost. All the defensive facilities were shattered in the terrifying arrow rain, all the tents collapsed, and the soldiers in the barracks became finely chopped meat sauce and spread evenly on the ground.

A large amount of red light soared into the sky and continuously injected into Lehan's body. Lehan felt the strong heat rolling in his body like magma, and he couldn't help but let out a high-pitched, loud lion roar.

"Kill him!" Wang Zong drew out his sword angrily and pointed at Sna and Laihan.

Not only did the family members who guarded Wang Zong not advance, but took a step back. They firmly protected Wang Zong and Yin Wuxia behind them. A member of the royal family said calmly: "The life and death of these black spirits It has nothing to do with us. Our task is to protect your safety. As long as the two of you are not injured, the others can be killed or injured."

Another member of the royal family lowered his voice and laughed in a low voice: "Isn't this a good situation? The Black Spirits killed and injured hundreds of thousands of people. No, hundreds of thousands of people were slaughtered. Say, it couldn't be more ideal. Could there be a better situation than this?"

"The dead are the Black Spirits. The more they die, the less the Black Spirits refuse to give up this hatred. They will only fight to the end with the people behind these people. We can buckle this scapegoat to the Longshan Empire. In this way, the Black Spirit must reach the agreement we want with us." Another member of the royal family laughed lowly.

Wang Zong twisted his body fiercely. He lowered his voice and roared in a low voice, "But, aren't the Black Spirits our friends?"

The highest-ranking royal family member smiled indifferently: "Xiaozong, you are still young, and many things have not been seen through. Black spirits? These black-skinned monkeys are just our tools, they are just our chess pieces. Friends? Are they worthy of being our friends?"

Wang Zong's body stiffened there, he took a deep breath, and then exhaled it very slowly. There was a lot of cold sweat on his forehead, Yin Wuxia on the side took out his handkerchief very worried, and wiped the sweat on his forehead.

Sna and Rahan approached step by step with a wild laugh. The four hundred golden armored warriors behind them formed a neat team, waving their spears to kill any life that dared to approach. Now the ordinary black spirit warriors have been killed and wounded, and only the close guards around the black spirit chiefs, elders and wizards are still launching desperate attacks on them in sporadic ways.

The sharpest and most powerful warriors of these black spirit tribes burned their lives and souls madly. They turned into black fire men and launched against the two almost impossible terror figures, Sna and Rahan. A suicidal charge.

But no matter how strong they were, whether they burned their lives or their souls, before they got close to Rahan and Sna, they were pierced through their hearts by those terrifying golden armored warriors who seemed to be unable to defeat them.

These terrifying warriors, wearing golden armor, holding golden bucklers, and arrogant eagle crowns, shouting strange and unheard of battle signals, groups of three or five, like hunting wolves, precise Surrounded the soldiers who dared to charge. The spears in their hands are like thunder, like violent lightning, every blow is directed at the heart, and every blow can penetrate the target's heart.

In the deserts, forests, and swamps of the Black Spirit Continent, the powerful players who fought with countless beasts, even with the power of a demigod, still couldn't resist the thorns of these golden armor fighters.

A black spirit warrior with a height of more than 2.5 meters raised up to the sky and let out a frantic roar. He watched the tragic death of the clansmen and the enemy approaching. He strode out. The demigod's high-level aura suddenly started, and the dark clouds in the sky were washed away by a large hole with a diameter of more than a hundred miles, and the brilliant sun could not wait to pour down from this large hole.

A dazzling red light gushed from the left wrist of the black spirit warrior, and soon a shield that could almost cover his entire body behind appeared. The one-foot thick anti-shield did not know what kind of metal it was made of. , The crimson shield emits fiery high temperature, and a dozen primitive lion heads are carved with extremely crude techniques on the radiant shield surface.

"Lion King Shield!" Several Black Spirit chiefs exclaimed excitedly: "Believers of Lion God, kill these foreign invaders!"

Lin Qi, who was standing on the city wall, opened his eyes wide in surprise, half-sacred tool, this lion king's shield is definitely a half-sacred tool, and it is of extremely high quality among the half-sacred tools. Lin Qi faintly felt that there was already a trace of wisdom in this lion king's shield. As long as this trace of wisdom was completely conceived, this semi-sacred artifact could quickly grow into a real artifact!

The roar of the beast was endless. After the appearance of the Lion King Shield, a dozen whirlwinds suddenly emerged from the black spirit man, and every whirlwind rushed out a male lion full of golden light. These sturdy lions let out a deep roar, and rushed towards the golden armored warrior ahead like a violent wind.

The golden lion and the golden warrior, like two storms violently colliding together. I heard the roar of the beast, and after just a few breaths, the golden light suddenly collected, and a dozen lions exploded into countless golden light spots and dissipated.

The golden armored warriors were unharmed. They held their spears tightly, their bucklers were on their chests, and they were still approaching step by step.

The black spirit warrior holding the shield of the lion king uttered a roar of grief and anger. He wore the shield and rushed towards the golden armor warrior. His speed was so fast, the Lion King's shield turned into a group of red meteors under his impetus, and it slapped the golden armor warrior fiercely at the front. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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