The admiral was very angry, and the consequences were serious!

As the highest military commander of the Emerald Province and the real controller of the province today, Admiral Hasting's mood has never been as bad as it is now. From morning to night, his face turned pale like a volcano about to erupt, so that ordinary soldiers would not dare to enter within half a meter of his tent if they were not important.

Yes, in the past month, the entire military camp has suffered endless torture, various strange disease symptoms, and endless sudden epidemics have greatly weakened the combat effectiveness of this elite legion. I can only watch the Blood Castle in front of me, but I have no ability to launch a general attack at all.

What's even more angering is that the damn yellow-skinned monkey, the culprit who caused all this, always brings the demons to watch the fun every now and then, and occasionally sells his so-called therapeutic drugs, and calls it a visit to the patient...

I've had enough, I've really had enough!

This humiliating but helpless scene lasted for nearly a month. Admiral Hasting tried to draw out his sword countless times and rushed out of the barracks to pieces. However, reason told him that in the current bad situation, the best way to do it is to endure, even if you knock your teeth into your stomach.

Fortunately, in this tormenting long patience, as a large number of military doctors were urgently transferred, the military camp was ≤,w, by early August, almost all the soldiers recovered their health, and even the strange symptoms of fetal movement of Mandala disappeared strangely overnight.

"Hasting, no matter what you plan to do, I must kill that bastard, and immediately!" After spending a whole month in the ridicule, Mandala's anger was on the verge of an outbreak, so after a few hours of recovery, she immediately rushed into the tent angrily, "Yes, even if you don't want to attack now, I will wash away this humiliation immediately!"

"This is exactly what I want to say!" Admiral Hasting also gritted his teeth. After only ten minutes, accompanied by the sound of murderous horns, all the elite soldiers in the entire barracks gathered together, and each soldier's eyes were burning with rage, as if he wanted to burn the damn demon and the Blood Castle to ashes.

"I only have one word, I only have one word to say!" Admiral Hasting rode the ground and walked the dragon. He raised his right hand in front of the soldiers armed to the teeth, and then fell back fiercely as if he was killing the enemy. "The first person to attack the Blood Castle will receive five thousand gold coins as a reward, and whoever can kill the damn yellow-skinned monkey will become the hereditary earl of the Emerald Province and receive a manor as a reward."

After a month of anger and humiliation, coupled with the temptation of generous rewards, the entire elite legion seemed to have been fed with chicken blood. He rushed out of the barracks fiercely and rushed to the blood castle like a black tide. Five hundred and a half snake monsters rushed in the front, spitting out deadly venom in extreme viciousness. They crashed into the castle gate like a ferocious beast, and then...

Then, there is nothing!

Yes, the situation seemed a bit unexpectedly strange. The soldiers did not encounter any obstacles, and even had symbolic resistance, which was so relaxed and effortless. They rushed into the castle like a walk after a meal, quickly occupying every corner, but... However, where are the demons and where is the yellow-skinned monkey?

Damn it! Could it be that the yellow-skinned monkey had already retreated with the demons? But just yesterday, they came to the military camp with great might to watch, not to mention that we had surrounded the blood castle and even cast magic prohibited from teleportation. Even if they wanted to retreat, where could they retreat?

Admiral Hasting and Mandra looked at each other and could sense the shock in each other's eyes. However, just a few seconds later, the two of them immediately made the wisest judgment: "Search here and don't let any corner, I suspect that the demons might be hiding in some underground secret room."

"Yes, sir." The soldiers naturally bowed and accepted the order. They immediately started a murderous search with thirty or fifty people. The blood hall of the castle was completely destroyed, the kitchen and warehouse were completely pushed down, and even the warm and comfortable bedroom was dismantled into pieces. There is no doubt that if the Blood Scythe saw this scene, they would rush up angrily and fight to the death. You must know that this is the property left by its grandfather's grandfather's grandfather.

As it turns out, such searches are indeed very effective. Two hours later, after the soldiers' careful search, the secret entrances of the three underground passages were completely exposed to the air, and near these secret entrances, the messy demon claw prints could be seen, which seemed to be enough to prove the truth.

"Do you still want to use this to delay time?" Admiral Hasting strode forward, standing next to a secret underground entrance, and sneered with the help of amplified magic, "Silly yellow-skinned monkey, I know you are hiding here. If you want to die a little more happily, then the best way is to surrender now... Otherwise, you and your demon subordinates will experience real pain before entering hell!"

A hideous sneer echoed in the air and soon disappeared without a trace. However, just before Admiral Hasting was about to lose his patience, Lin Taiping's serious voice suddenly came from the underground secret room: "Pain? Is it painful? Is it more painful than having a fetal aura, a cold, and a cough?"

This was a bare-slap in the face, and it hit everyone present in the face. Before Admiral Hasting was furious, the Mandala next to him could not bear it and said, "Enough, Hasting, push the magic crystal cannon up, I will blow the yellow-skinned monkey into pieces with my own hands!"

In fact, the soldiers who were also slapped in the face could no longer bear it. Just a few minutes later, a magic crystal naval cannon weighing several tons was pushed forward by the roar. Mandala could no longer bear it, so he immediately pushed away several gunners and went into battle in person, aiming his dark muzzle at the entrance of the underground secret room.

The air seemed to suddenly condense at this moment. Admiral Hasting and the soldiers all held their breath and retreated. Only Mandala hissed and spitted out the bright red snake letter, his eyes shining with evil expectation: "Everyone, are you ready? In a few seconds, you will see a poor yellow-skinned monkey, completely turning into a charred barbecue..."

Boom! The scorching fire shone violently, and the violent flames were like huge waves. In an instant, dozens of meters of radius were covered. Admiral Hasting and the soldiers behind narrowed their eyes together, watching the gravel swept like a storm, and then they saw Mandala's charred body soaring into the air...Wait, Mandala?

That's right, under the terrible bombardment, the mandala was blown backwards. The unlucky blood sea banshee screamed shrillly, and the flames all over her body fell from the sky, smashing heavily into the scattered castle hall. Even though she had such a powerful force, most of her body became charred after suffering this unprepared terrible blow.

"Uh, what happened?" Thousands of armed soldiers were stunned. Looking at Mandala who was still struggling in the ruins, a thought suddenly flashed through his mind at the same time. Seeing the dead, you won't be so unlucky, such a small chance of a bomb was actually...

"No! It's not a blow-off!" But at this moment, Admiral Hasting, who was also stunned, suddenly roared and suddenly looked up at the top of the hall. At the top of the crumbling hall, a hole that was penetrated was clearly visible. Through this hole, you could even see a huge ball of fireballs passing through the sky, roaring and falling towards the Blood Castle!

Bombardment! That was Bombardment! In an instant, almost everyone reacted. Thousands of armed soldiers changed their faces and almost subconsciously rushed towards the door of the hall. Admiral Hasting's reaction was obviously faster. He grabbed the semi-unconscious Mandala and directly broke through the wall of the hall, jumping out with dust all over his body.

It was this moment of reaction that made him escape from the disaster in a thrilling way. When his face was twisted and jumped out of more than ten meters, several scorching and burning terrifying fire bombs had already fallen heavily with sharp whistling sounds. In just a moment, the entire hall was smashed to pieces, and the armed soldiers who were crowding each other and blocking the gates, and before they could even make a sad and exclaim, they were engulfed by the endless sea of ​​surging fires and turned into burning corpses.

However, this is just the beginning!

In Admiral Hasting's trembling gaze, hundreds of scorching fire bullets roared through the sky, like a meteorite storm in the dark night sky, attacking the Blood Castle wildly. They fell heavily without restraint, destroying the indestructible exterior walls of the castle, smashing every building in the castle, and even sweeping across like plowing land, knocking all obstacles along the way into pieces.

The flames were burning, and screams of horror came one after another. At this moment, the blood castle had truly become a hell on earth that could not be described in words. The elite legion that rushed into the castle half an hour ago has now become living targets at slaughter. Under the bombardment of those scorching fire bombs, the soldiers screamed and fled in scattered. However, except for a few lucky people, the best outcome for others was to be smashed by collapsed buildings.

"Damn it! Damn it!" Admiral Hasting held Mandala tightly, roaring with a twisted face and rushed out of the castle. A storm-like fire bomb roared and fell beside him. Splashing pieces roared past, scattered pieces whizzing through his cheeks, allowing blood to flow down like a waterfall.

Yes, at this moment, Admiral Hasting finally understood why the damn yellow-skinned monkey was hiding in the underground secret room. It turned out that when the terrifying bombardment came, the solid underground secret room became the best cover, and he and the elite legion were completely exposed to the air and turned into a living target of fierce bombardment of magic crystal cannons!

However, where did the damn yellow-skinned monkey find reinforcements? The entire Emerald Province is under its own control, and the new army of Governor General of Gray Mountain has been completely disintegrated, and many of the damn demons are surrounded on the Blood Claw Island. Where did the damn monkey find it...

The next moment, just as he rushed up a hill in anger, when he saw the sea in the distance, Admiral Hasting and Mandala who had just woken up suddenly became cold and stiff, as if he was falling into an ice cellar.

Yes, just in their horrifying sight, an indescribable black armed fleet was sailing towards the Blood Claw Island at high speed. Hundreds of warships raised silver-white sails together, and thousands of thunder dragon roars were roaring and firing, pouring the terrifying scorching fire bombs like meteorite rain into the blood castle without defense, just like a terrifying storm...

But this was just the beginning. After a short moment, when the huge armed fleet roared and rushed into the shallows, thousands of dark creatures roared and jumped off the deck, surging like a black tide. A burly bear man leading the black flag, and the flag that was blown by the sea breeze was embroidered with eight big words Demacia's evil alliance!

Demacia? The Evil Alliance? Admiral Hasting and Mandra looked at each other, and they could sense the shock in each other's eyes. For a long time, they had never heard of this force. Damn, where did these guys emerge?

This question is no longer important. What is important is that hundreds of dark creatures are roaring onto the Blood Claw Island.

The tauren with round waists and thick waists waved the totem stone pillars and charged forward like heavy chariots; the ferocious orcs wearing heavy armor burning flames and riding the huge demon rabbits unscrupulously; the ogres with green eyes waved their sharp swords, opened their bloody mouths and howled fiercely; and behind them, as the ripples of air flashed, the dark elves walked faintly in the shadows, and laughed like dangerous silver bells from time to time; of course, don't forget that there are hundreds of arrogant pig-headed monsters carrying magic muskets to spread out the array...

Under the crushing of this absolute strength, the hundreds of armed soldiers who Admiral Hasting stayed on the beach to guard the war were crushed by the dark creatures without even having time to resist. A silver early-level knight seemed to want to prove his courage, but under the volley of the Pighead Monsters, he immediately became a sieve of holes all over his body.

"How could...how could there be so many dark creatures?" Admiral Hasting's face was distorted uncontrollably, and he felt that his whole soul had sunk into the darkness. The mandala beside him was also cold all over, and even the thick and long snake tail was trembling slightly, showing the extreme fear that the master could not hide.

Yes, this is a powerful force that cannot be resisted at all. What is the strength of the intermediate silver level, the transformed Blood Sea Banshee, in front of this sudden arrival of vitality, as long as the dark creatures pounce on them viciously, no, they don’t even need to pounce on them. They just need a round of magic crystal naval gun fire in the armed fleet, and they can completely destroy all resisters.

Leave this! Just a few seconds later, Admiral Hasting and Mandra looked at each other and made the wisest decision in their lives. However, the question is where can they escape at this moment?

Almost at the same time, a falcon hovering in the air had discovered the target and started to sing sharply. Amid the falcon's sharp chirping, the dark creatures suddenly rushed in murderous intent. One of the centipede orcs held the portrait high and screamed smugly: "Guys, don't let those two guys go, that's what Lin Dianming wanted!"

No! Admiral Hasting and Mandala were almost desperate, but at this moment the only thing they could do was to burst out with their last courage, rush forward like a trapped beast, and crash into the hideous and roaring dark creature, trying to fight for a bloody way.

But this is simply futile, isn't it?

Just the next moment, a huge mace suddenly appeared from the void and swept across the air with the whistling wind, hitting the back of Admiral Hasting and Mandra's heads, making them stagger involuntarily.

Almost at the same time, the dark creatures suddenly scattered like a tide. The beautiful mermaid sister jumped out, raised her white arms high, and in her palm, a huge lightning ball roared and smashed down with a terrifying power!

With a loud bang, the poor Admiral Hasting and Mandala flew backwards like broken kites, screaming and screaming. In their last desperate eyes, the only thing they could vaguely see was a heroic beauty in red dress, and the roar of the Thunder Dragon that weighed several tons but was carried on her shoulders...

Well, now I can say responsibly that everything is finally over!

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Chapter completed!