When the reinforcements from Sylvania arrived, they saw such a miserable look. The undead soldiers, the new black army, the losses of those tracked infantry fighting vehicles and other equipment were nothing. What really made people angry was the death of two brave... Of course, there were also some stupid vampire officers. They were very brave, and of course they rushed over and fought against the monster at the same time. Then they were killed without any suspense.

For Sylvania, an empire with few ruling classes, every vampire is extremely precious. The death of each vampire will arouse the heartfelt and extreme anger of this empire and this tribe. Of course, this also includes me, the emperor of Sylvania. The five dragons who descended on this battlefield with my will, after seeing the fragments of the limbs that originally belonged to the two vampires, made a roar that shook the earth. Then, they expanded toward the giant gold-toothed Grassu.

When the five dragons that were combined enough to cover the sky and the sun were diving down, the huge shadow made Gresu, who still had some humanity, raised his head. What he saw was a lifelike dragon condensed by pure dark energy. The five dragons launched a magic attack with a standard textbook-like linkage. It was like a whole. The five dragons each completed a part of the magic in an instant. They combined it into a terrifying attack magic that was more advanced than the advanced and could not be measured by normal magic levels.

This was just something that happened in an instant. It was not a god, nor was it a legendary magician or a five-headed dragon of the demon prince. The five artificial creatures were able to release such amazing power. This was something that shocked everyone, including the vampires of Sylvania who were watching the battle around. It seems that before this, I introduced the strength of the dragon. Although it was indeed amazing, it was not just that. In other words, I had hidden something very, very important.

Of course, these things are no longer important now. The group of vampires and the gods who are paying attention to this small-scale conflict were all shocked by the monsters, which are completely without "god" aura, but have combat power that is much greater than ordinary god servants.

The giant dragon, like a physical dragon, burst into twitching into the ground with its teeth and claws. Then, like a nuclear explosion, a huge explosion sounded, and effortlessly broke the eardrums of the vampires watching the battle. A few kilometers of tall mushroom clouds instantly came from nothing. They were like monsters trying hard to speed up the playback speed. They were lifted from the plains urgently. At the same time, a huge pit, hundreds of meters wide and dozens of meters deep, appeared on the surface. The land was as if a piece of it was dug out by an invisible shovel. Carbonized and vaporized. All the elements that constituted this land disappeared.

However, this does not include that monster. Although the violent shock shattered his internal organs, the black and red blood could not stop flowing out of his seven orifices and the gangrene. However, it was only a moment. In just a few seconds, these damage, damage and pain disappeared without a trace. Instead, more mutated organs, mutated organs, and completely undesirable to describe them. The "gifts" of nerf replaced the original biological organs and continued to play a role. At the same time, it also made the monster even more monster.

"Can this kind of attack completely kill him? His vitality is really tenacious." Thousands of miles away. I looked at the battle scene projected in the void in front of me, and couldn't help but sigh like this. It seemed that unless he completely killed him with one blow in an instant, or simply blocked the connection between this monster and his god Nurgle, making those messy diseases unable to work. Otherwise, no matter how powerful the attack was, it would not play any role.

It was like the broken arm of the ogre tyrant before. At this moment, it had regenerated a strip of strange green muscle tissue, covered with a substitute for a fanged mouth and scarlet eyeballs.

"Then try this tactic."

While the monster shouted angrily, he waved his fist at the Cyar Dragon that was swinging down from the sky, trying to kill the huge, silver-white ornate metal creature. The five Cyar Dragon suddenly turned, like a pentagram, according to five directions in the sky above the Great Gold Tooth Gresu. The castration continued to dive downwards without diving. This action made Gresu stunned for a moment, although it had unparalleled speed and power. But this did not mean that Gresu's reaction was the same as his speed. After all, his race belonged to the kind of ogre who was not very intelligent.

It was this one who was stunned and finally took Gresu's life. Before the monster reacted again, he was already grabbed by five dragons and flew into the sky. The five dragons, ten of which were shining with cold light, were highly poisonous, and had extremely strong enchanted claws grasped his fat and festering limbs and his head. They pulled and held them tightly, and tried to tear them to the death. They could easily pull the metal plates of the fine alloy into pieces, but at this moment they could not grab Gresu into meat sauce.

Although Graysu roared desperately, angry and painfully, both his flesh and bones were still intact. He didn't seem to be broken. His resistance was getting stronger and stronger. Even the five dragons could not control him.

If I don’t find a way, Gresu will definitely break free from the shackles of the Crispians and then fall from the sky. Although the Crispians have reached a height of nearly 5,000 meters at this time and are still rising. But I think even if I fall from such a high altitude, Gresu is likely not to die.

Or he wouldn't die if he fell into a pool of meat sauce, or he wouldn't die if he was simply dismembered by the Five Dragons and corpsed into six pieces. Or even if he was burned, he would only have one cell or even one genetic factor left, I am sure that this guy would recover his combat power as quickly as possible, stand up again and continue to destroy it wildly. So, this is how the bastard under Nurgu's command is, and it would be a headache to be able to kill him no matter how hard he beat him.

"Then, I can only use that."

A silver-white light emanated from the silver-white claws. The big golden tooth Gresu, among the ten claws of the dragon, paused for a moment, and then whine from the heart. Unlike the roars mixed with a little anger and a little unwillingness before. This time it was pure, because of the wailing of pure negative meanings caused by the severe pain and endless fear.

This means that his life is about to come to an end.

The body, which could not be torn apart by no means much strength, was just a little effort at this moment. While Gresu's system changed, the five dragons still maintained the strong strength before. The result was that in the huge reaction force system, the dragons rushed backwards uncontrollably for a long distance. It was finally stopped. But when they looked at the monster, they were already little by little, one cell, one molecule, one piece of genes, and one piece of genes. The speed was very slow. In fact, the effect was amazing. It looked like there were countless extremely small, but extremely sharp and greedy mouths that were constantly gnawing on everything about Gresu. Before he really fell to the ground, he was already dead. He turned into ashes and became scum. Nothing was left...

The war was won like this. Nurg was so dull that it turned into irrepressible anger. He roared and shouted loudly: "How is this possible?!" While standing up from his slime-covered throne and stamping his feet, he suddenly slapped the crowd of high-level unclean people around him into dirty meat pies, the vampires of Sylvania of the 8th Division of the Emperor ** immediately reorganized their lineup after a short cheer and continued to pursue the ogre troops that had escaped for a distance.

Although the previous blockade of the monster Gresu, the mechanized troops of the 8th Division were blocked for several hours. But this does not mean that these ogres have escaped and ascended to heaven. After all, they are creatures and they will be tired. Their huge size will make them consume more power, and they only have two legs. They can't run away from the tracked infantry fighting vehicle in any case. After escaping for a few hours, they probably successfully stayed away from the battlefield. After hearing the roar of artillery artillery, the ogres stopped and prepared to rest for a while and then retreat.

Speaking of which, ogres have very few defeats. Similarly, because of the restrictions of the army in the Middle Ages, even after the defeat, the victors carried out large-scale pursuits. In this context, ogres did not expect that the pursuit, continuous and vicious pursuits would come so quickly. When the engines of crawler infantry fighting vehicles roared and the rumbling of crawler crushing snow-covered wreckage became louder and louder from far to near, all ogres were stunned. And when one, ten, hundreds of infantry fighting vehicles, and the ghost scorpion mantle, self-propelled cannons and armed helicopters that covered the sky and swept everything, it was too late to escape...
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