The faceless statue slowly merged into the night in the strange black mist.

Since py has traded a wave, try not to be a pigeon.

This volume should be finished in two days.

Next, I will probably write about Greece, because in the personal setting, the re-establishment of human principles must take civilization as the main body, and at this time it cannot rely entirely on personal force.

As for the major events in the dark world that affect human beings, I will mention them in the main text, and if I have time in the future, I will write a side story

Warning again, the Greek roll may be your goddess wife persecuted by me, don’t read it if you are afraid of poison

Chapter 78 Chapter 39 Choice and Hope

Black as ink, moonless night.

On the silent grassland, suddenly, there was a faint sound of a whip.

As if blown by a violent hurricane, the sound of trampling horseshoes resounded across the ground, and in a split second, the horses galloped.

The Huns, at night, launched siege warfare, which they were not good at.

No one expected this.

What no one could have imagined was that this battle turned out to be a crucial battle to determine the outcome.

The ancients had always been taboo to fight at night because of night blindness. If it was just a surprise attack, it would be fine. To conduct a large-scale night battle on such a battlefield with a total number of nearly 20 people would really mean that the generals do not know the soldiers, and the soldiers do not know the generals. Can't command, can only rely on instinct to fight.

If it's normal, it's true.

It's a pity that such a battle is based on abnormal circumstances.

Attila, who was whipping the steed, was in the army of the Huns, and his leather red boat-shaped boots lightly kicked against the horse's belly, and his speed increased by another step.

In the oncoming wind, Attila was expressionless, and the strange black mist shrouded around the snow-white lines on her abdomen, making her look even less human.

The three-color sword edge lit up with deadly light, and the next moment, the beam of light swept across the city wall.

Under the sweeping beam of light, the layers of repelling horses collapsed at the touch of a touch, and deep ravines were carved on the city wall using immortal technology.

"Star of Tears·Sword of the Military God..."

A cold voice sounded, and the brown-skinned girl, who was not satisfied with the result of the battle just now, turned the hilt of her sword upside down and pointed it at the sky.

The magic power between heaven and earth was drawn to the vortex in the sky, and the moment the huge magic circle appeared, the surging magic power turned into a pillar of flame and hit it directly.

However, what she wanted to destroy this time was not the cities that could only sit and die before.

If there is such a big impact, the Qin army in the customs jurisdiction has not noticed the enemy's situation, then it is really ashamed to bear the name of the Qin army.

Before the rampant black air surged, the foundation of the city wall was "cracked".

The inner stainless steel turned into muscles and bones, and the outer masonry became skin.

The entire city wall became an arm.

Bronze arms full of mechanical punk beauty.

As if the giant from the underground scene was waking up, the ground cracked with the support of this arm, and hundreds of soldiers sank in like this.

Then, the Immortal Dao mechanism on the arm opened the palm of his hand, and grabbed the source of magic power in the air.

Every thick finger rolled up a huge air current in the air, this is the mountain of five fingers!

A pitch-black light emerged in Attila's hands, and the power that was watched by the evil god was poured into the slender arms. In the cracks of the earth, the three-color beams of light rushed towards the waterfall like a carp against the tide in the misty darkness. And up.

boom!

The sky is falling!

Under the will of destruction, the extremely destructive pillar of light has become a stake to beat the morning bell.

The explosive and hot breath exploded in mid-air, lighting up the night like day, and the huge bronze hand was finally defeated under this extreme destructive power.

It was just the sound of destruction, which finally made this surprise attack come to nothing.

What's more, the huge sonic explosion caused many war horses under the command of the Huns to twitch their limbs, vomit blood and fall on the grassland.

Large pieces of debris kept falling from mid-air, proving the end of this "last" resistance.

"Civilization...destroyed!" Attila pointed at the huge void.

The number of people exceeds ten thousand and is boundless.

The army was like a colony of ants, and the vast sea of ​​people rushed towards the collapsed city wall.

Many Huns even took off their shirts and cut strange and inexplicable patterns on their chests with machetes. In their prayers to the Longevity Heaven, they seemed to embrace the power of chaos.

The eyes became scarlet, the muscles began to deform, and the weird green was like poor-quality watercolor paint, splashing on their bodies.These people mercilessly squeezed away everyone in front of them, and even more impatiently swung their knives at their comrades, just to fight better.

"Qin Jun! Concentrate!"

"As many as possible are assembled, please give instructions to the general!"

"I, Da Qin, am invincible in the world!"

Han Xin, who was laughing wildly, seemed to have a convulsion, and his slightly burly body was squeezed into the cockpit of the more good things by him.

With the power of the poor Qin, the three hundred Huben chariots of Duo Duo Yi Shan manufactured in a short period of time officially entered the field amidst the flying dust.

The Xiongnu soldiers, who were eager to plunder, passed through the relatively narrow pass and saw neither dilapidated houses nor retreating defeated troops.

It's the land that has been flattened mechanically, and a group of three hundred chariots with mighty tiger heads and five pairs of powerful road wheels.

"Open the fairy barrier! Run over!"

A dense and thin blue light curtain shrouded every chariot. The powerful magic power directly extracted from the earth veins by the Immortal Technology, through the guidance of runes and the twisting of organs, turned into an indestructible and unstoppable force.

In the ear-piercing screams, at almost the same time, hundreds of flames shone in the sky, and the fiery red metal explosive crossbow arrows drew bright arcs in the air, continuously bombarding the enemy's feet, Even on the enemy's body, they were blown to pieces.What scares the enemy even more is that the cyan flame ignited after the explosion will linger on the Huns' body for a long time, even unable to be extinguished.

"The weakened version of Samadhi True Fire, huh... Xuanniao has really come up with something interesting."

In mid-air, Xuanjun, who observed the enemy's situation, sighed with emotion, who would have expected that the Xuanniao, whose destiny was supposed to end, could actually be brought back to life.

"That's true, but didn't the old man come up with something very interesting?"

The blue light flickered, and Ying An's figure suddenly appeared behind Xuanjun.

To deal with this kind of evil god, Ying An is a typical person who doesn't need to talk about morals in the rivers and lakes, and we stand shoulder to shoulder.He didn't have time to chatter with him, and with a sword in his hand, he cut off his right hand holding the evil tome, and the power of his thoughts directly suppressed it, almost crushing his bones.

"Hmph, is Xuanniao the national teacher of the first dynasty?" Xuanjun seemed to feel no pain at all, and his expression was still extremely cold: "It's a pity, it's too late."

The corners of his mouth suddenly cracked below the corners of his eyes, revealing a cold smile, the flesh and blood all over his body seemed to be stripped out of thin air, and disappeared in the black mist.

"Oops! Has it already started?" Ying An watched as a living person turned into a light green distorted skeleton in the blink of an eye.

A flame ignited in the eye socket of the skeleton: "Do you think I will spare my life? The gods have already cast their sights, and you are in despair, watching the black bird's wings being torn off, hahahaha..."

"Shut up." He clenched his hands tightly, and the invisible thoughts directly crushed the bones. In a sudden turn, he had already seen that in the cracked city wall, countless swollen and twisted monsters fell dead on the ground, and then, the corpses The green flame ignited on the ground spread like a virus. Wherever it ignited, all the Hun warriors turned into swollen, flesh-and-blood monsters in the wailing. Bite and fight.The green flame couldn't compete with the weakened real fire of Samadhi, and it actually burned violently with the barrier on the chariot as fuel.

But that's not the point.

As far as the eye can see, the battle between Yu and Attila is in full swing.

Empty fighting machines versus cold fighting machines.

This is a battle without hearts.

The wind pressure generated during the confrontation alone has already made everyone shy away.

It was a battle that could not be followed by sight.

The three-color sword plowed through deep ravines on the ground, and the overlord's spear blew out a long howl as it stabbed.

In such a fierce battle, Attila, who was focused on the coldness, suddenly stagnated in mid-air.

In Yu's mind, there was no thought of pity and pity. On the tip of the gun, a red lotus-like flame bloomed, and the whole person turned into a train of bullets rushing out of the flames.He held the handle of the gun tightly with both hands, and his arms were full of terrifying strange power. The huge force poured into the gun along his arms, and the moment it blasted out, it stirred up a hurricane.

laugh!On the body built by Yingling Lingzi, a hole the size of a bowl appeared on Attila's chest. The power was condensed to the extreme without revealing half of the destructive power. Reaching the realm of transformation.

The spirit core of the heroic spirit has been destroyed...

Attila disappeared in the light of the spirit son.

However, the black mist that originally surrounded him suddenly burned violently like a rampant flame.

The legs, feet, arms, and torso were reconstructed in the spreading black mist in the blink of an eye.

It is no longer the red boat-shaped boots, but the bare feet that step on the ground are faintly showing some simple and simple lines, and the heavy muffled sound seems to tell the unbelievable quality.

The core of the cube buried under the twin peaks still shone with a chilling brilliance in the dark night.

With red eyes and inorganic horn-like ears, a white giant who looked like a woman appeared at first glance.

His face was expressionless, as if the pupils made of glass contained only one instruction—destroy.

The heat rays in her eyes swept across the ground in an instant, turning into a god of death who harvested life. At a height of 60 meters, she could knock Yu back with a simple slap. Looking at the battlefield in the city, he strode forward.

Gaia! ! !Nima is outrageous!

Asked you to send heroic spirits, you fucking sent all the viruses down? !

There is no doubt that this is a virus disguised as a system file!

Predator star

It belongs to the same high-level civilization as the creator of [Little Garden], but likes the deadly virus transmitted to the interior of Little Garden by hackers who get nothing for nothing.

For all civilizations in this world, it can be called the "God of Destruction" of disasters.

It is not difficult to defeat the cause of the virus that has not yet spread. If the power of its civilization erosion spreads, it will definitely gain stronger capabilities.

but……

Ying An looked at the people who were fighting against the monsters and struggling to resist the infection of evil spirits in the green flames.

Eyes, no more hesitation.

"Your Majesty, please use all the weapons in Efang Palace to contain the white giant."

"I understand."

During the projection, Ying Zheng didn't ask any questions. The water energy wave cannon blasted out from the sky, and more than a thousand shots of the fairy method [Golden Jiaoscissor] made the sky golden, and the giant who didn't react was immediately blown away. staggering.

"Thank you, Your Majesty. It's really... the long-lost transformation—Byles!"

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