Chapter 184: King Yong, dies.
As long as you are not killed instantly, the time for counterattack will come!
Dianma seized the opportunity and frantically produced a large number of female earth beasts.
The flying mother earthbeast can either cast a net to block the arrows or give birth to facehuggers again.
Just like bacteria that multiply wildly, it spread over a large area in the blink of an eye.
The facehuggers were like small chariots flying in the air, either actively colliding with arrows or flying towards their territory.
Surrounded by a dense swarm of facehuggers, the Eye Lord once again carried the small dog-headed people on his back and headed towards the city. Some small dog-headed people also hid in the stomachs of facehuggers, waiting for the opportunity to land.
As long as one of the little dog-headed people survives the delivery process and finds a relatively safe environment for teleportation, the time for attack from both inside and outside will come.
Dark Beast knew Wei Huan's methods.
It is very clear that we must not let the Gnolls enter the city, otherwise they will be defeated.
But with all the various tactics or overwhelming strength, even though they knew they would lose, the Dark Beast Lords were still unable to prevent the arrival of doomsday.
Just like now.
The false god hero is really powerful. If we only have chariots for defense, even if there are two or three more chariots, I am afraid they will not be enough to defend against her overly sharp attacks.
But the reason why the undead are so powerful lies in this sentence - as long as I can't kill them in one go, I will take the initiative.
Dianma, as an "arsenal", comes with its own set of soldiers.
In addition, when Dian Ma released her undead army, the eight portals on Wei Huan's side did not stop for a moment.
Through the additions of various equipment and titles, his attributes were enhanced by up to 100%. In addition, he and Mu Zhong "jointly farmed" every day, so his dark power value was terrifyingly high, three to five times that of other magic professions.
The number of undead that has accumulated to date can be described as horrifying, truly reaching the level of a "disaster of the undead."
And for this moment, in order not to scare away the Dark Beast King, he hid nearly half of his soldiers along the way.
Half of the soldiers, plus the previous troops, suddenly saw endless undead, more than a hundred thousand in number, almost surrounding this territory and killing them.
Dou Lin's "Judgment" and Mu Zhong's "Attribute Blessing" were applied without any hesitation.
Flying monkeys and green light balls are tied to the elite undead to support their crazy harvesting.
But what makes the Dark Beast King Clan even more helpless is the Nether Fire Bombs that are still bombing until now.
How many Netherfire bombs has Wei Huan hidden?
The bombs have exploded above its head, and even the lord's hall is losing health.
This information was so out of place that King Yong wanted to whip the beast next to him to death with its tail.
The Thought Beast was trembling and hadn't made a sound for a long time.
If the communication within their group is considered as the ingroup, then their ingroup has been split.
Various real and speculative intelligence were intertwined, leading to the continuous escalation of speculation about the strength of the human necromancer.
One thing that is beyond doubt is that this human race seems to have no pressure at all in overthrowing the territory they currently occupy.
The thought of death echoed in the minds of every thought-beast. Even though the deepest instructions in their blood prevented them from resisting the orders of the royal family, the wisdom that high-level dark beasts should have made them still afraid of death.
Will die...
Will die...
Will die...
The circuits that were supposed to calculate intelligence were filled with unnecessary information, causing all the thought beasts to react much slower than normal.
Only after two more walls were destroyed and the Lord's Hall had lost nearly half its durability due to the continuous bombardment did the Thought Beast speak: "King, there are enough tribes in the territory. You can sacrifice once more."
The anxious King Yong stopped, strode out of the lord's hall, and looked outside the city. He found that the reinforcements he had called for had arrived from all directions since he didn't know when.
The nearest lord mobilized all the recruited soldiers and heroes, including himself, and turned into a torrent, rushing towards the white car.
There was also a two-headed hidden demon that came from afar, giving up everything and rushing over. It flew through the sky, then turned back and crashed into the chariot as if committing suicide.
Wei Huan found it a little difficult to cope.
It has to be said that a pseudo-god-level hero does have a huge impact on the battlefield. All his defensive forces are tied up by this pseudo-god-level hero, and it becomes somewhat difficult to resist the reinforcements coming from other territories.
Wei Huan had a commanding view and was carefully deploying his troops. He suddenly realized that some of the dog-headed men had successfully entered the city, and the assault troops could now move in.
But looking at the Dark Beast King Clan who still seemed a little too quiet, Wei Huan's "antenna" representing his battle instinct started beating wildly.
Just as he was thinking about this, the familiar black fog rose in the territory again.
And this time the black fog was not only inside the city walls, it even spread outside the walls, including the area where they were fighting.
Looking closely, I realized that it was not just the dark fog that covered the city, but all the dark beasts and the soldiers recruited by the dark beasts. Thick black fog was gushing out of their bodies, like a ball of condensed black ash, or like a soul pulled out of a skin, flying quickly towards the city with fangs and claws.
A familiar scene appeared again.
As the black fog surged, a larger black dragon condensed this time.
The dragon head was over 1,200 meters tall, with half of its body and two front paws grown out. It looked like an endless mountain, or like a god looking down at the world, at the white car that was not even as big as one of its scales.
Then, it opened its dragon head and roared out black smoke, while swinging its claws with all its might.
Facing such a behemoth, I really felt like I was seeing a great life. I found myself so insignificant that even observing the other party's existence would destroy my body and soul.
The moment Wei Huan saw the black fog reappear, he finally discovered what was preventing him from making the next order arrangement.
It was his understanding of the Dark Beast King and his caution that prevented him from giving the wrong order.
Facing this enhanced black dragon, Wei Huan decisively said, "Bloodthirsty!!"
"good."
Wei Huan didn't need to say a word, Mu Zhong seemed to live in his heart and understood what he wanted.
A scarlet light appeared on the body of the huge earth beast that he had always used carefully and had never even blessed with any attributes.
Dianma's body suddenly expanded twice as much, and then a large number of female earth beasts surged out of its abdominal cavity again.
But this time, the newly summoned mother earth beast did not meet the black dragon in the sky, but fell down, like a ball of high-strength cement, wrapping up Dianma's eight legs.
In a short time, a huge bone fortress was formed.
"Bone Fortress" hasn't appeared for a long time. In a sense, it can be regarded as a "combination skill" of the Earth Beast series.
Dian Ma was fixed to the ground. The white bones under her feet not only entangled her, but also acted like roots deep underground, continuously supplying her with energy.
The green light climbed up along its feet, and finally the thick energy gathered on Dianma's back, forming a huge net on the back shell.
The black dragon finally concentrated all its strength into swinging its claws, and slashed down from high in the sky.
At the same time, the big green net behind Dianma was also woven and bounced high into the sky.
The green net collided with the black dragon's claws and wrapped around it tightly. The green net was like a silk thread, biting into the black dragon's flesh, but at the same time, the black dragon's scales were also cutting the green net sharply.
This scene was like a battle between gods, leaving the onlookers stunned and filled with longing.
Will humans be able to be on par with gods when they evolve to the end?
But this is only a fifth-level battle.
In other words, this is a battle between the fifth level and the fourth level, but it can be fought to such an extent that the world is turned upside down and strange phenomena are everywhere.
As expected, disparity among human beings always exists. Some are like gods, some are just extraordinary, and the rest are endless ordinary people who can only look up to this moment.
In the end, the dragon of the Dark Beast King was superior. Even though Dianma obtained Bloodthirst and used a combination of skills, its green net still broke into pieces after a persistent confrontation.
The black dragon's claws also slapped directly towards the bone fortress built by the underground beasts.
Bones burst out and shattered into snowflakes all over the sky. With just this one claw, the Bone Fortress was easily destroyed. Countless undead returned to the tomb and could not get out in a short time.
So, is Wei Huan, who has always been invincible, going to lose?
No, it won't.
Everyone on the bus knew that this was not all their captain had.
He had been restraining himself from fighting just to be on the safe side.
If all these 100,000 undead were to be bloodthirsty, it wouldn't matter even if two or three more black dragons came.
The captain must have a way.
They will win!
Humanity will win!
Sure enough, those who firmly believed that Wei Huan had a trick up his sleeve were not wrong.
After all, even if the mother's group was sacrificed and failed to successfully block the attack of the dragon claw, the Black Dragon's strongest move had been used on the Bone Fortress.
For a summoner, it is normal for the summoned creature to be damaged. As long as the summoner himself is fine, he can fight again easily.
When the black dragon smashed the bone fortress and raised its hand again, black mist was already dissipating from its body, and it seemed to have shrunk in size.
The combined skills of the Dark Beast Kings are extremely powerful, but because they are extremely powerful, they cannot be used as a conventional means of combat.
It often happens again and again, then weakens again and again, and finally becomes exhausted. If you can't withstand the first attack, everything you say is in vain. But if you can withstand it, facing the subsequent attacks will be no big deal.
The black dragon did raise its claws again, but this time Wei Huan ordered the chariot to take the initiative to meet it.
The protective shield outside the car, with purple electric current flowing, was extremely eye-catching on the battlefield, like a small purple glass ball rolling under the huge body of the dragon.
But what was rare was that this seemingly majestic dragon actually shrank back when facing the purple glass ball, and then had no choice but to slap it down because it had no way to avoid it.
"Bang!"
The dragon's power collided with the protective shield, and with a crisp sound, the protective shield shattered again as if it could not withstand a single blow.
But at the same time, a huge attack force was shot out at the moment the protective shield was broken, and fell on the dragon claw.
The attack power of level six is so terrifying that it is like being severely whipped for the world that is currently only at level five and the fifth-level dark beast clan.
“Crack!”
From the claws to the shoulders, the entire dragon's arm disappeared.
“Roar, roar, roar!”
The shrill screams rang out again.
This time it can be confirmed that this should be the cry made by the dark beast king.
Then, the black dragon, which looked like it was enduring immense pain, had a fierce and cruel light in its eyes. With the determination to destroy both itself and the enemy, it bit down on the chariot once again.
This time, the enemy came to fight with rays of magical light.
One of the wind blades was particularly eye-catching, at least thirty to fifty meters long, like a scythe of the god of death, cutting towards the black dragon's neck.
There was also a dual-element fire dragon made of ice and fire, curling and entwining, flying straight into the sky.
Countless attacks landed on the black dragon's nose, face, and eyes, blasting out puffs of black smoke.
And where the wind blade sickle cut through, the black dragon's neck was like a gushing blood, and billowing black mist gushed out.
Until the dragon's mouth fell and bit the chariot hard.
This last bite is ultimately the last straw.
The chariot's shell was less than 30% damaged, but the black dragon's teeth seemed to be chrome-plated by stone, and began to spread from its mouth.
Then, like bubbles, it dissipated at a speed even faster than when it condensed.
The black dragon dissipated again, and the shadow covering the top of the head also disappeared.
Everyone looked at the dark beast lords who had gathered to support the king. They all looked weak, as if they had suffered a serious illness.
The two-headed hidden demon, which had pounced in front of the chariot and wanted to hit it, suddenly had its wings softened and fell to the ground, struggling to get up.
The soldiers recruited by the Dark Beast Lords also disappeared on the spot.
Including those heroes, they melted like snow in the early morning sun.
The situation that had originally trapped them and was a bit chaotic collapsed on its own.
This royal clan of dark beasts "sucked up" the energy of the loyal dark beasts, regardless of their life or death, but left a backup plan for their own territory.
All the soldiers guarding the city walls were still there, including the heroic units like the pseudo-god heroes. Their aura was just a little weaker, but they were still able to fight.
The giant dragon was just defeated, and the false god hero drew his bow and shot an arrow again. A sharp arrow came towards the chariot again.
This attack indeed hit the hull of the tank, which had just lost its protective shield and had no time to regenerate it.
Directly reduced 3% of durability.
The pseudo-god hero wanted to chase and shoot arrows, but suddenly he stopped, as if the pause button was pressed.
She and the hero units around her all stopped moving.
After a few seconds, if you get closer, you will notice that sand and gravel are flying on their faces.
This is basically what happens when a territory is destroyed and the heroes recruited in the territory turn into desert along with the territory.
Mu Zirui, who had just squeezed out his spiritual power and launched a wind blade sickle attack, stood up with difficulty by holding on to the balcony after not hearing any fighting sounds for a while, and saw this scene.
The hero on the city wall turned into sand?
"What's wrong?"
He knew what it meant, he just didn't understand why it happened.
No one around him answered him, and they were all as confused as he was.
But the melee commandos inside the car were already hugging and celebrating.
“We won!”
"pretty!"
"Hahaha, we destroyed the territory of the Dark Beast King!"
"A great victory! It was indeed a great victory!"
Next to them hugging each other in celebration, a group of little dog-headed people linked their arms and smiled with squinted eyes.
It turned out that when the Dark Beast King transformed into a black dragon to compete with Wei Huan, Wei Huan also ordered the melee commandos to go into battle.
Xu Qing strengthened himself into a demon, rode on Mo Ji, and accurately found the location of the lord's hall in the thick black fog.
The tenfold bloodthirstiness emitted an ominous scarlet light from Xu Qingqiang's body. He laughed strangely and rushed towards the lord's hall.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
“Hehehe!”
"Swish, swish, swish!"
“Hehehe!”
With just a few scratches and bites, the Lord's Hall, which was left with little blood, collapsed with a loud bang.
The lord's core was easily crushed by Xu Qingqiang with just one claw, completely ending the territorial war with the royal family.
Once the lord's core is destroyed, everything in the territory will cease to exist.
Even the Dark Beast Lord will die.
Only the Dark Beast King Clan is different. They have more ways to save their lives and will not die immediately.
But having lost their territory and their people, even if a dark beast king had the strength of level five, facing Wei Huan who was a level five warrior, there was only one outcome.
Before the territory completely disappeared, Wei Huan ordered the undead army to search for the existence of the Dark Beast King.
He firmly believed that the Dark Beast King must be there, and must have transformed into some inconspicuous creature in order to escape.
Wei Huan did not let go of any suspicious target.
Kill the mouse, shake the egg yolk, and even dig up the earthworms from the ground and cut them in half vertically.
Finally, they found a huge black fish with a hideous face in a muddy field that had not yet completely dissipated.
It looks like an alligator gar, with a long snout and messy fangs. It looks hideous and must be killed.
The alligator gar gave up resisting and allowed itself to be stabbed seven or eight times by the undead, thinking that the undead would let it go.
Who would have known that the anus-digging guy who pushed away the undead and came over would actually lead the wolves to bite one on the head, one on the fins, and then on the belly, and finally the anus-digging guy bit the butt.
He was actually going to tear it into pieces.
So cruel!
This made the Dark Beast King, who wanted to escape, unable to bear it any longer. He turned over and jumped up, turning into a big penguin with pure black wings, and was about to fly into the sky.
The Lord of the Demon Eye pressed down from the sky, and a series of black beams of light came down on their heads, beating the Dark Beast King back again.
The Dark Beast King couldn't escape anywhere, and finally rolled on the ground, transforming into a hideous dragon that only appeared in the legends of Blue Star.
With hard teeth, sharp claws, and a shell like armor, this black dragon, about 10 meters tall, roared and pounced on the undead.
“Hehehe!”
“Ho ho ho!”
Faced with the true face of the royal family, Xu Qingqiang and Mo Ji did not retreat but advanced, and pounced on them like two ferocious hungry wolves.
Mo Ji and Xu Qingqiang's fighting styles were very similar, like two madmen, fearlessly scratching the royal body with their claws. The scales were lifted up and torn off by them, and thrown to the ground like garbage with blood and flesh.
The Brave King was shaking with pain, but he continued to use his royal power to call on the Dark Beast to come to his aid while he fought and struggled hard.
Without territory and subordinates, the fifth-level dark beast king is as powerful as a gold-level monster. Of course, Xu Qingqiang and Mo Ji cannot kill it alone.
However, just as the man and the beast were trying to entangle him, the following undead army arrived.
There are many of them, but they are not strong enough individually. All of them are on the periphery, responsible for blocking the dark beast reinforcements that are still coming.
Those who are strong enough will rush forward and fight against the King of Brave.
This is a very cruel process. A royal family, regarded as the heaven by the dark beasts, is being torn apart bit by bit before their eyes, bleeding profusely. However, due to their tenacious vitality, they will not fall down easily.
This makes the process excessively bloody.
"Ahhh! I can't die, I can't die, I can't..."
The dirty blood clot let out a shrill roar.
This is what King Lie saw.
He witnessed the death of King Yong with his own eyes, and heard the endless complaints of another royal family.
"...I said I was leaving, but what do we do now? We can't escape the war! Our territory is only level three, and we sacrificed so much to build this wonder, and this worthless piece of shit can't even be stopped by a single human!"
"...I'm going to die here! No! I can't die here. I don't want to die. Find a way!"
"...It's all your fault. You were the one who called me here. Did you mean to kill me? As long as I'm alive, I'll report the truth to the king when I get back, you idiot!"
The royal family next door has been cursing for a long time.
The Split King only answered it twice at the beginning and then fell completely silent.
As the images transmitted by the Thought-Beast were brought to his mind, the Brave King gradually lost his ability to resist. When he was only barely breathing, the Cracked King went to the door of the Lord's Hall again and looked at the Ghost Crow in the sky that continued to pull him into the battle.
This human necromancer has a deep understanding of their royal family, and almost all the secret techniques are no longer secrets in his eyes.
Right now, there is only one way left to save your life.
"Falling," said the Split King, "We are no match for him. The only way is to escape. Let's each rely on our own abilities and leave the rest to fate."
"What? What do you mean?"
The Rift King stopped talking and walked to the middle of the Lord's Hall and took out the palm-sized Lord's Core.
He held it in his palm and crushed it without hesitation.
As the lord's core shattered, the laws that challenged the world descended, and a terrible force eroded its body, reaching all its organs, trying to kill it immediately.
But the life-saving talisman that cost millions of points to buy worked at this moment. A hazy light appeared on its body, which ejected the power of the law, and the painful feeling of dying disappeared instantly.
King Lie didn't care that he had used up the life-saving talisman. The hundreds of billions of dark beasts existed for the royal family, and their points were all his. He could easily buy dozens of the same life-saving talismans.
Then, the Split King put down his empty hands and looked around.
The Lord's Hall where it was located was disappearing like burnt ashes, and the fallen gravel glowed and then disappeared.
Finally, its claws dug into the ground, digging up the mud and sand. After a brief accumulation of strength, it flew away like an arrow and disappeared on the spot.
Its territory also disappeared in ashes, and the limited number of people stood there like wax figures, maintaining the state when the lord's core was shattered, and some had already disappeared by half.
The protective shield that blocked the ghost crows disappeared, and the group of ghost crows fell down, and then they immediately discovered the madly running King Rift.
Followed up.
The Rift King is a speed-type dark beast royal family. It often transforms into the posture of Shuroma. This image not only has combat power, but also can run. After maintaining this appearance for a long time, it becomes extremely good at running.
A thousand kilometers per hour was no problem for him. He made a few nimble leaps and finally landed on the miraculous building that he had spent all his energy to build, and flew out of the city wall.
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