The body of the Desert King seemed to have returned to its peak state, and his body, which was several times more than ordinary people, stood there like a Valkyrie statue. Her proud gaze swept across everyone. At this time, everyone suddenly remembered that the whereabouts of Letuss, the iron wall guardian of the Holy Beast Empire, is unknown. This woman is the undisputed number one military god in the world.

Even if there are no troops under his command, the Desert King stands there like an ever-changing and unshakable flesh and blood city wall.

The little ogre stood behind the giant, looking at her powerful but charming back, she couldn't help but admire this woman.

No one knows better how serious the injury of this woman was than Ge Long, who was half a doctor of the Desert King. She almost blocked the redstone flames of the furnace world for the two of them with one force. Before that, she had been severely injured by her confidant traitors and was chased by the elite corps sent by the Emperor of the Golden Sun Dynasty. She was on the verge of despair and hid in that completely unknown mysterious world.

Now the Desert King just stands there, and I am afraid he will have to bear the pain of countless beasts biting his body. Not to mention fighting, it seems incredible that this woman can stand there.

But even facing such a woman at the end of her strength, the killers who had already come like a wave, what camp Wulun and his team belonged to, how much blood had been stained on their hands, and after seeing the Desert King, they all began to slowly retreat.

When the first soldier who gave up on the battle turned around and swung his sword to the closest opponent, this attitude of escape spread rapidly like an infectious disease. Everyone seemed to be invisible and could not see the closest place. The landmark was as majestic as a dancer and as beautiful as a desert king, everyone completely ignored this "most obvious" opponent in their subconscious mind.

Seeing this scene, the Desert King had no surprise or a look of secret joy on his face. She just curled her lips, stretched out her hands to lift the ogre and the dark elves, and then placed it casually on her shoulders, taking big steps towards the battlefield.

"Please wait!"

A voice called them. It was Tefnut, the nineteenth battle daughter of the Millennium Empire of Emirates.

"Please allow me to act with you... I have a feeling that as long as I am with you, I can find out the truth about the 'supreme' in heaven."

The dark female warrior of Emiro seemed to have made a decision, making a decision that went against her royal family and against her long-standing beliefs.

This is not surprising. Once the "doubt" is planted, it will grow wildly at an irresistible speed. Especially the attitude shown by the Desert King when he woke up to the supreme existence in the sky made the war girl more determined to her guess.

Ge Long frowned slightly, and was about to refuse, but the Desert King under his butt said, "Take this child with me. I have had sex with her several times on the battlefield. She is one of the few I can remember my name and appearance... I want to receive the best in the harem."

The Desert King grinned and said "absolutely" without caring about the strange expressions of the other people, saying to himself: "One person may talk nonsense, but he can't use military service. I have seen this girl's use of military service. Don't worry, she is not the type who can cause trouble for others behind their backs."

Since the Desert King was personally entrustment, Ge Long was too lazy to continue to pay attention. If she wanted to follow, she would let her follow. As long as it didn't bother with it, she could treat her as air, and not to mention that she didn't have to be responsible for her safety.

Although the Desert King was injured, the little ogre sitting on her shoulder was occasionally hit by a top-level healing magic technique, which had some effect. The female giant walked like a flying step, moving in the direction pointed by the little ogre.

The majestic image of the Desert King is enough to shock all directions, especially the soldiers affiliated with the Golden Sun Dynasty who ran away when they see her, as if they see the God of Death.

Everyone was unobstructed along the way, their eyes swept across both sides of the street from time to time, and the scene they saw could only be described as terrible.

Because the supreme existence in the sky casually said, "Go and kill them all." As a result, this once most prosperous capital on the continent instantly became a hell on earth. The corpses that were divided everywhere had become a background, and the background could not attract everyone's attention. What was terrible is the madmen who took advantage of the excuse of "the arrival of the doomsday" and "cleaning up sins" to completely release their black evil thoughts. Their "works" are amazing.

On a street in the upper residential area, a straight flagpole is erected in front of the door of each household. On the flagpole is a large string of human heads, including men, women, old and young, arranged by age. The upper floor is a gray-haired old man, and the bottom is a hungry baby... It seems that all the residents of every household here are on these flagpoles.

In addition, wind lamps made of fresh human skin hang all over the castle, and tall towers made of burnt corpses abound. There are thousands of legs of people hanging on the square to dry, soaked in glass wine jars to die without being able to die... It is conceivable that when these tragic scenes are happening, even if the demons from hell see them, they will probably tremble and turn around and run back to hell.

"I knew this broken plane would be finished sooner or later, but I didn't expect it to be so fast and so spectacular. Hello, my little beauty, do you know what is the thing in the sky?" The Desert King snorted coldly and muttered, and Goron replied, "It's just an 'ancient man'."

"Ancient man? What is that? Is it an ancient god?"

"No, it should be an existence that is older than the ancient gods. If the Magic Emperor's research results are not wrong, then the gods in the heavens, even the ancient gods, may not dare to look up in front of this "ancient man".

"So powerful? Didn't the Holy Light Theory of the Holy Light always claim that this world was created by the gods in the heavenly realm headed by the Lord of the Holy Light? Where did this ancient man pop up?" The Desert King was full of sarcasm, obviously not interested in the Holy See.

"The gods in the heavens... are just the first powerful living organisms in this world who master the rules of the plane. Then they shamelessly parasitize on the roots of the plane, greedily intercepting the nutrients of the plane to nourish themselves."

The Desert King swept his strange eyes at the little ogre, as if he was surprised that he could say such words: "These things don't seem to be something you can touch now, right? How do you know?"

At this time, there is no need for Goron to hide all the secrets: "When I was taking risks, I accidentally obtained the head of the twelve magic emperors, a little inheritance from His Majesty Darwin."

As Goron thought, his statement did not arouse much interest from the Desert King. Her Majesty the Queen obviously became more interested in the one in the sky: "Then this, 'ancient man', wouldn't it be your troubles again?"

Ge Long smiled bitterly. Faced with the half-joking accusation of the Desert King, he didn't know how to answer. The Desert King seemed to have guessed Ge Long's thoughts. She smiled and asked again: "Since this guy is so powerful, why don't you just destroy this world? According to your words, this should not be difficult for her."

This question seems to be difficult to answer. Ge Long thought about it and then gave an example: "If you raise a nest of ants and then observe them when you are bored, sprinkle some food or pinch a few of them, and then one day you are completely tired of this nest of ants, what would you do?"

The Desert King said with a strange expression: "Turn around and leave? Or... I will completely destroy this ant nest after a few steps?"

Golong nodded with a wry smile and said, "That's right, this is probably the truth about the 'doomsday' in front of us."

The Desert King remained silent for a long time. She had long been the name of the second strongest man in the Dota Continent and had always been the one who dominated the life and death of others. However, she suddenly found that she had become an ant under the feet of others. Whether to live or die was only between the other party's thoughts. This sense of difference made her not know what to react for a while.

The Black Lake next to him and the Nineteenth Warriors following behind were listening to the conversation between the two. The Black Lake looked blurred and his lips trembled slightly. He was in a state of loss of consciousness. Obviously he didn't know how to deal with these messages. The Nineteenth Warriors and the Dark Elf were similar. Their former belief seemed to be on the verge of collapse and kept murmuring in his mouth: "No, no, he was talking nonsense. God Jiurong once predicted in the oracle that the truth of this world was obviously not like this..."

Goron ignored the reactions of others. After a moment, he suddenly stood up on the Desert King's shoulder and looked forward with a sharp look.

Not far away, a castle stood, which was the Mandala Castle of the Xiuwen family. Around the castle was a sound of killing sounds. The multinational coalition forces surrounded the Mandala Castle with murderous intent. The fully armed and fearless massacres were trying to break through the defense of the castle with red eyes and slaughtering all the stubborn protesters inside.

The besiegers came from all directions to "execute oracles" and "scrubbing sins". The besieged object was still not clear due to the distance and the chaotic battlefield. However, you can occasionally see flesh and blood flying, and human limbs and heads splattering everywhere. There are several tall and fat blue-skinned ogre warriors on the battlefield, waving huge wolf teeth and maces, crushing the enemies around you into pieces like sweeping the floor. This scene has already allowed the little ogre to clearly distinguish between enemies and us.

"My Black Hand Legion, they are still alive... They are still resisting... What about the others... Are they okay..."

Just as Ge Long was stunned, a one-eyed ogre warrior who had exhausted his strength was finally knocked down by dozens of elite warriors of level 4 or 5, and was dragged out from the battle formation. The next moment, hundreds of crazy madmen with red eyes pounced on him, and they bit their hands like hungry beasts. In an instant, they tore the ogre warrior who had exhausted his strength to moan into pieces.
Chapter completed!