Chapter 1023 Chaos

There was a muffled thunder in the sky, as if a heavy rain would fall at any time.

What was more intense than the muffled thunder was the sound of thousands of troops marching. The advance team of the Nether Clan at the front made a roar like muffled thunder, but before they could even approach the enemy with a crazy fighting spirit in their hearts, the overwhelming magic frenzy completely submerged them...

Just like a bunch of fireworks blew up over the Lowe Plain, the chaotic and dense magic attacks of various types burst out before they could approach the advance team of the Nether Clan. The magic attacks that either collided with each other or added to each other had not yet played an attack role. The elemental tide that was like a wave flowing down from the nine heavens had already revealed its hideous face.

It would not be as high as 70,000 magical legions to attack at the same time, but at least more than 10,000 magicians would have attacked together. Just when everyone thought that tens of thousands of advance teams of the Nether Clan would be torn to pieces by the magic tide, the Nether Clan soldiers actually gushed out blood.

No attack hit them, and even the surging magic tide shock wave had not approached the soldiers of the Nether Clan. Blood was gushing out from their mouths, noses, ears and eyes. In a burst of magic arias in the dim sky, the blood mist sprayed out of tens of thousands of people instantly turned into an extremely vast magic shield. The magic shield covered like a sky curtain was so large that it covered the tens of thousands of Nether Clan army longing to fight.

"boom……"

The terrifying magical frenzy shock wave and various magical attacks that had been completely chaotic hit the translucent elemental shield that showed a faint blood color. The egg curtain was under the violent elemental power and magical frenzy impact, but in just a few seconds, a mist wave turned into invisible.

"What a strong blood-type magic shield!"

Having habitually touched the shiny bald head, Lord Osmu, the inquisition of the God of Light, smacked his lips and said, "It seems that it is a handwriting that has little blood."

"no."

Seeing that the magic army under his feet was about to be bombarded into the second round of magic, and at this time, the advance army of the Nether Clan, who had successfully escaped from the first round of magic attacks, had already collided with his front army. In the sound of blood and blood shattering and tearing, Dio said without changing his face: "It should be the tide. The blood-less person is better at close combat, and the one who is really good at blood-type magic attacking is the tide."

"No matter who he is, I don't believe you and I will join forces. With the seventy eight-winged angels, I can't beat them."

Osm looked at the army of angels who had not received the order above his head and sneered: "I think such a powerful force is enough to drive the Nether Clan from our Light Plane back to his hometown."

"Don't be careless!"

Even though his own judgment was not far from Osm, Dio still said with a cautious attitude: "There is no reason why the Pope attaches importance to Blood and others, and this is also the reason why we appear here."

"Supervise the war rather than fight."

He rarely goes out on the Holy Island for many years. Unless he occasionally tries the blasphemer who is ruled as a heretic, Osm can be said to have almost never had contact with the outside world, and his transcendent status and strong strength also caused his arrogance.

"As long as we settle the blood and solve the rare Terasquin behemoth, our mission will be completed."

"Let's talk about it later."

Dio smiled faintly and said nothing more.

While the two superiors of the Light God Cult were talking, the fire line in the distance was filled with minced meat and blood, so that in just a few dozen seconds, the entire space was completely filled with a strong smell of blood.

There is no fancy trick. The Nether Clan just habitually uses its sharp teeth and claws to bite and hit. Of course, they will not forget the narrow and powerful tailbone as strange as they are. These Nether Clans, which are stimulated by the fighting spirit and the smell of blood, are either panting or screaming. Each attack of their attack will bring a large amount of minced meat and residual limbs into the air, screaming shrillly, the chaotic sound of the broken body and the sound of the shattered metal and the chaotic sound of the shattered attack of gold and iron filled the entire space.

The offensive is like a tide. In this extremely chaotic close combat, no magician on any side can accurately bless his own personnel with a magic shield that can resist the attack.

The advantages of the Nether Clan are fully revealed. Even if they can basically say that they have no armor or are armor that is not enough to cover their strong body from the previous victory, the human soldiers wearing excellent armor and weapons are not their opponents at all. They are often either attacked and killed by the Nether Clan or even smashed into minced meat.

The gap in strength and the loss of fighting spirit have turned humans, who were several times more than the advance army of the Nether Clan, into puppies under the rampage of wolves. The soldiers with the most strategic vision and keen perception can clearly see that a Nether Clan soldier can successfully take away at least five times his enemy's life before he truly dies.

"After all, it's not possible."

Dio sighed in the sky, his expression was just regret rather than regret, as if more than 30,000 soldiers who had died on the ground were not his power at all, but he waved to the fully armed paladin behind him.

"call out!"

The paladin bowed respectfully, and before his body was straightened, he raised his hands and made a blazing light, rubbing the angel army and jumped into the air. He suddenly made a jury sound in the sky thousands of meters high and exploded like fireworks.

“Woo…”

Accompanied by the fireworks in the sky, the huge trumpet sounded like a ghost crying and howling sounded over the battlefield. At this time, the army of humans, which had already shown signs of defeat, rushed out to their wings as if they were amnesty.

The purple lights of the sauce continued to bloom among the group of beast soldiers behind the human army. More than 30,000 orcs were "crazy", "agility", "bloodthirsty", "stone skin" and other auxiliary sacrificial techniques were brushed to those compatriots who were ready for battle.

The fight was not enough, but it ran quickly. Soon the human army split a gap in the military formation like a torrent. Amid the rapid and loud trumpet sounds, accompanied by the intense and tragic long chants of the sacrificial techniques, the orc army started.

The giant elephant warrior was running in the front. Obviously, the God of Light made the wisest judgment. It was not as usual that the orcs first released the most mobile wolf cavalry when fighting the enemy. For the bloodthirsty and cruel Nether Clan, the wolf cavalry's power seemed too weak, and no one suspected that the Arthurs Nether Clan could easily knock the wolf cavalry into the air.

None of the powerful and outrageous giant elephant warriors entered a state of mental collapse due to madness. Although their huge eyes were filled with blood, their thick and long noses were as bloody as a sponge and stood up. In their heavy breath, these giant elephant warriors with an average height of six meters away rushed out with a shiny weapon that was simply a guillotine.

The Nether Clan did not pursue those scattered humans, and did not fear powerful enemies, or they could be said to have a simple mind. They chose the gap between the human army and faced the Giant Elephant Corps with more than 3,000 people.

"roar!"

At the front was a row of giant elephant warriors with a height of nearly ten meters. As a roar with a straight nose shaking, the tide-like army of both sides rushed into each other's effective attack range.

The guillotine wider than the human body poked out, and the giant elephant warriors rushing in the front row had obviously undergone countless drills. The sharp and slightly dazzling blade was tilted backwards, and it pulled towards the void with a round arc.

The attack target of the giant elephant warrior is naturally not in the void. The underworld tribes who jumped high and tried to attack the giant elephant warrior were simply using their bodies to touch the shiny guillotine blades.

With its own power plus the power bonus brought by madness, no one could doubt how terrifying the giant elephant warrior's slashing out a sharp thunderous attack. Even the tall and strong Nether tribe could not successfully hit the giant elephant warrior, and was directly split into two halves by the sharp guillotine blade from bottom to top.

A series of continuous explosions of flesh and blood shattered in the sky. The critical point of the contact between the army on both sides was like a rain of corpses. Blood and flesh scattered blood and blood waterfalls burst out.

After the backhand flirting, facing another group of the Nether Clans who were rushing to the air without fear of death, the giant elephant warriors slashed down with great force. Under the sharp guillotine blade, whether they were proud of the hard scales or power, their speed became a joke. The body without armor was covered with lightning-like sharp guillotine blades, like flesh and blood fireworks burst into space.

The number of giant elephant warriors was still too small. When the human soldiers fled and scattered like life, the exposed gap became larger and larger, the particularly long Nether tribe, who had a strong front line, rushed into the giant elephant corps in an instant from the front and two wings.

The huge bodies began to fall down one by one. Whether it was the giant elephant warrior or the four orc elite orc corpses hidden behind them, they all entered the most brutal and bloody battle in an instant. The orc corpses that did not even fight with the Nether Clan seemed to be unprepared. At least when more than ten thousand Tauruses rushed up were ready to join forces to cast a large "shock wave", they were shocked to find that whether they themselves or their tribesmen, including the Nether Clan, had already fought in a group.

“It’s too messy.”

Osmu in the air frowned: "It seems that long-term peace may not be a good thing. Several times the human army of the Nether Clan, including these brave orcs who are brave and good at fighting, wanting to completely annihilate these Nether Clans, I think they have paid at least four times the number of casualties that the enemy has suffered."

"In such a battle, it doesn't make any sense for them to die a hundred thousand and we die a million."

Dio couldn't even look at the extremely tragic and bloody battle on the ground. His eyes were fixed on the rear of the Nether Clan, but he still said in a voice: "What is coming is the most critical battle."

In the distant and dim sky, from the ground to the sky, a large group of shadows that flowed across the sky and into the sky.
Chapter completed!