Ushering In The Internet Era In The Magical World Chapter 90: The defeat is like a mountain
After the thunder and anger, the three cities quieted down.
The sky is not dazzling;
The earth does not shake the mountain.
Nothing seems to happen.
An intensive dark magician flees into the darkness, his sword is like a death scythe, and he cut off the head of the banshee. He suddenly noticed something and turned his head back abruptly.
The billowing heat wave rushed in and forced him out of the darkness.
Looking at the world again, the magician's pupils shrank suddenly!
What kind of world is this?
Is this deep hell?
I saw outside the city of Tweet, it had turned into a sea of dark red magma. The magma was thick, flowing slowly, and scarlet for thousands of miles!
The dense sea of undead was swept away and disappeared.
There are only three or five high-level undead, still struggling in the magma, but the carbonized bones covered with cracks, indicating that they will die soon.
A blast of cold wind blows through the hot ground, but it rolls in countless white powder and splashes it on the walls, the soldiers, and the shields of the magician.
Finally involved in the city, like a sandstorm.
Disgusting, scary, but exhilarating!
"Crack!"
A clear sound made the battlefield noisy.
Countless people followed the sound and saw the remains of the Titan who had almost stepped into the city. The huge skeleton suddenly cracked and then disintegrated.
Bone like a pillar of heaven, if the sky collapses, big pieces fall down, like a natural disaster!
That is a natural disaster under a natural disaster!
Countless people on the walls of Tweet were dumbfounded by the scene.
Including Dundan!
In addition to the shock in his heart, there is also a deep gratefulness. Fortunately, he did not reject the preaching of the Internet God, otherwise this scene may have fallen on Willis.
But they are not the only ones who are caught in the horror?
In Edgar, the same scene is happening.
It’s just that unlike Tweet’s air-filled bone meal, what floats over Edgar is a tempting smell of meat.
Outside the city, millions of dead corpses, thick magma, swallowed floating corpses.
It looks like meat pellets sunk into red bean porridge in a microwave.
The aroma is tangy, the eyes are full of disgust, and the heart is stopped!
The **** Bessie looked at this scene with dilated pupils, and the hand holding the keel staff trembled uncontrollably.
Because she could not feel the joy of the fire element from this catastrophe, this is not magic, this is the power of God!
The power of the Internet God!
This is true for the Army of God of War, and it is also true outside of Harold City.
The only difference is that because they are soldiers of the God of Life, many soldiers survived on the battlefield.
However, sometimes life is better than death.
Taute felt the "boiling" fluid in his body, and the extreme pain made him want to die right away!
But the constant flow of vitality suspended his life.
He can only howl miserably, enjoying the pain.
Of course, he is not the only one who enjoys this pain. On the battlefield, there are painful howls and sounds of death.
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"Take me home—please!"
Taute stretched out his hand and grabbed to the sky, where there is a priest of life aloft.
They are the most favored race of the God of Life-the Elf race.
The mournful wailing floated over Harold, pulling people out of despair.
At this moment, horror reaches the depths of the soul of every living creature.
"Long live the **** of the Internet!"
I don't know when someone chanted on the walls of Kwell.
Then cheers, like a tsunami like a mountain, echoed over the three major cities!
No one sees the God of the Internet, but everyone knows that this must be the God of the Internet.
Because only he can create miracles!
Only he will shelter the people of Kveil!
"God of the Internet, this blow has exhausted your source of quality, right?"
An uncontrollable anger came from outside Edgar.
Thirty thousand black rolls, ten thousand regular troops, almost all of them were destroyed by the blow of the Internet God!
This loss is simply painful to the depths of the soul of the **** of war.
"You can try!"
The sound of Gujing's waveless sound swept the audience.
Velia's main plane·In the deep sea temple castle, the rest of his life is full of frost.
The **** of war guessed right, this blow almost consumed 60% of his source quality reserve!
In other words, it is almost difficult for him to make a second blow.
Forcibly playing and exhausting his source quality, he will be extremely dangerous!
But Yu Shengan had to use it. This was both a relief and a threatening tactic.
Now the two sides are fighting together with courage!
It's up to whoever dares to bet!
Yu Shengan didn't dare to gamble, so he prepared a second move.
When the battlefield was quiet, scrolls suddenly unfolded in the sky of the three major cities.
In the picture scroll, puppets rushed into the village and slaughtered wantonly.
The flames soared into the sky, ignited from the huts and granaries, and filled the sky with black smoke and ashes.
Countless people fled in horror, but they just rushed out of the village and fell into the bottomless pit.
There are still wood thorns buried in the big pit.
What's more, he hid in the Yexiang car, mixed into the city, and committed crimes frantically.
The high players who have no worries, under the stimulation of the video played by Yu Shengan, completely awakened the violent gene!
The ears reverberated from time to time, making them dumbfounded, taking everything in front of them as a game.
When killing becomes a game, is there anything more terrifying than this?
The images played over the city completely disintegrated the military spirit of the **** of underworld and even the **** of life!
"No--"
Countless soldiers rioted in the military camp at the rear of the **** of life, **** of life.
Someone saw their own city and village from the picture.
Some people even saw their relatives being slaughtered, just as they slaughtered Keville.
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Originally, the **** of the Internet had already completely destroyed their morale with a blow from the **** of the Internet. Now when they see their hometown being slaughtered, everyone is completely panicked.
"I want to go home!"
"God, please, let me go back, my wife has a big belly."
Countless soldiers pleaded, faintly appearing to bomb camp.
At this moment, the morale of Pluto and the God of Life collapsed completely.
"Woo--"
The sound of Mingjin's retreat sounded outside Tweet and Harold.
The huge teleportation formation quietly stands out.
Faced with the complete collapse of morale, the **** of underworld and the **** of life decisively chose to evacuate!
In fact, the moment their soldiers saw the teleportation formation, they were also completely mad. They couldn't even maintain the formation, and frantic rushed towards the teleportation formation.
"Don't let them go, kill them!"
"Vengeance! Revenge!"
"For Kerviel!"
"For the God of the Internet!"
At this moment, the soldiers and magicians of Kervi burst out of shocking spirit, and countless people poured out of the city.
On the dark red magma, a stone bridge appeared, which was earth magic.
Senior magicians, can’t wait to throw magic from a long distance!
An ice spear whistled like a ghost, pierced through the air obstacles, and penetrated the back of Taut's head accurately, and the tip of the spear was even more revealing from his left eye socket.
Taute, who was able to calm down the boiling liquid in his body, stunned his only right eye, facing the teleportation array, and knelt straight on the ground.
"Taute!"
His comrade-in-arms rushed over in horror and anxiety, trying to save him.
But Taut knew it was futile.
He can feel the blessing of the **** of life, and the continuous vitality!
But there seems to be a gluttonous monster entrenched in his skull, devouring his vitality frantically, making him unable to make ends meet.
Taute grabbed his comrade’s arm and stared at him with his remaining right eye: "Go home for me and tell Belinda, I'm sorry, I..."
Before there was a sound, Taut trembled all over, grabbed the hand of his comrade, and suddenly dropped.
The endless magic missiles smashed over like washing the ground.
Taute's comrades no longer care about Taute's body~IndoMTL.com~ rushing into the teleportation array rolling and crawling.
This day will become an eternal nightmare in his life!
Pluto, the **** of life is gone.
But the **** of war did not move.
"Courage!"
The cry that tore through the sky, burst out abruptly.
The remaining thirty thousand black rolls and thirty thousand regular troops, stepping neatly together, march towards the land of magma that still exudes the aroma of barbecue!
The immortal battle spirit condenses and turns into billowing loess, paving the way for the soldiers.
Through God’s perspective, the rest of the audience’s pupils shrank suddenly!
The heart seems to be ferociously held by the **** of war, almost suffocating!
Why is Zhu's scheming ineffective against the Ares Army?