Daomen Invasion

"Tiga, what do you mean by that?" The three-headed monster turned and stared at the divine creature with the head of the man's snake, greedy desire in his eyes, as if he wanted to eat something with a human beauty.

"I mean, with only this soul, Stygian's power is insufficient. When my Lord comes, it will only have less than half of the original power. You said, what kind of anger will you face at that time?"

"Your Majesty's own opinion, it is not your turn to come to me. Tiga, this time I come here, the loss is not small, just need a little supplement."

"what are you doing!"

The face on the right side of the three-headed monster sneered. The snake head in the middle bite the head of the divine creature of the snake body and clicked her head off the neck. Then a swallowing action, directly into the stomach.

"Idiot, what do you think you are, just a stupid dog, how much is it!" The face of the three-headed monster cursed, the head in the middle opened wide, and the remaining body was eaten into the stomach. .

Xiahe did not know this. He applied group acceleration to everyone, and the Trojan horse formation. This Trojan ran faster than the Deer. The price was only the scrap of equipment, but it also confirmed Xiahe's vision.

If you can run more than 500 miles, this has strategic value.

Don't look at it, this thing is slower than a floating airship, but the floating airship needs to land on the ground, and it is not safe when people are on the airship. These soldiers fell from a height of several thousand meters and could be used directly to make dumplings.

Xiahe settled down after running for more than two hundred miles.

I could have escaped the control of the **** of meditation, the gods came, and there was no way to fight at the beginning, especially when so many souls were killed by myself. When the **** of meditation came, the strength was weakened a lot. More than two hundred miles away, no matter how arrogant this **** is, he will not launch a meaningless attack.

The soldiers were nervously dying. For more than two hundred miles, they only ran for an hour. At such a speed, if they fall, they will be seriously injured without dying.

Xiahe was also tired, he did not perform group acceleration again. His acceleration has been performed several times, and has entered the forced cooling period. If it is used again, the consumption of the power of consciousness is still quite large, not worth it.

The speed was reduced by 20% at once, and the soldiers' mind was settled a lot.

The magicians don't care, they fall, and their self-defense skills must protect themselves.

More than fifty miles ran out, and halfway through, there was an army of more than 500 people ahead. Xiahe saw from a distance, and immediately released a warning magic.

The team's speed wasn't as fast, and when they saw the magic patterns in the sky, they slowed down immediately.

Xiahe rode a Trojan horse, came to the front of the army, stopped, and performed a luminosity, illuminating a radius of hundreds of meters.

"I am the prince of the empire, Asla? Xia, who of you is the commander!"

"Master Marquis, I am." An officer came out from behind, and Xiahe looked at the badge on his armor and was still a lord.

"Are you reinforcements sent by the Legion to the White Smoke City?"

"Yes, Lord Marquis, we are just forwards, there are more than 20,000 people behind."

"Who directs?"

"It's Baron Monica. Of course, she is just a temporary commander, and there are legendary strongmen in the team, Lord Marquis ..."

"Take me to see Monica, the White Smoke City is gone, and alien spirits are coming."

"Aren't you talking about undead?"

Xiahe frowned, and the Lord was startled. He had heard of Xiahe's name. The blood mage was quite cruel.

Of course, he is not a real aristocrat. The other party will not duel with him. If anything happens, he will only reach out and kill him.

"I'll take you here."

"Well, these people are together. Alas ..." Xia He sighed.

The people in the White Smoke City were dead. Most of them died in his hands. They were burned to death with the Wuyun Divine Fire, and their souls could not stay.

Even if it is to save people, how can he have no guilt.

If Styx wants to pour back, it needs a container, otherwise the power will be scattered, and the **** of darkness will not be enough to come. Pushing humans into the bunker is the original plan of the **** of darkness. I hope that the people will enter the bunker. If it is scattered, the undead will continue to suppress for a period of time, perhaps waiting for the arrival of the legendary strongman.

If that's the case, the other party can't calmly arrange the Stygian flower.

Wrong step by step, step by step wrong, come to this world by yourself, only after getting used to it, will you have this huge mistake.

If it was when I first came, would I choose this way?

At least you should understand the enemy before making a decision.

The attack of the undead is very problematic in itself. It seems that it is deliberately forcing humans into the bunker. If the old city used to play in the fortress, the old city has long been lost, and it ca n’t last long. Bunker.

Or the plan of Hades is to drive the undead and send all human captives into the bunker.

Pour yourself and save the other party a lot of time.

The distance between the reinforcement striker and the Chinese army is just over twenty miles. Xiahe soon saw Baron Monica. The baroness is also a magician, looking more than twenty levels, and still very young.

Seeing Xiahe, the baroness was so excited that she almost took a magical photo with Xiahe.

"Baron, I know the layout of the empire in the three northern provinces. Most of the legends are in the northwestern provinces, cleaning up the remaining rebels."

"Yes, Lord Marquis." The baroness raised her head and looked up at Xiahe. Really young and handsome, the blood mage is also very handsome, is he really a murderous guy who does not blink?

"baron!"

"In." Monica's voice was soft.

"Alien spirits are coming. The legend in the army is not an opponent. He has at least a legendary thug. I guess the level is at level 60."

"Ah!" Monica was startled.

The legendary strongman in the army is a magician of more than 50 levels. In the face of more than 60 levels of legends, he is at most a tie. The world's suppression of strangers is not so strong.

"Then, Lord Marquis, what do you say?" Monica seemed to be frightened and leaned directly on Xiahe.

Abigail was angry and reached for a push and said coldly: "Baron, pay attention to your image."

"I adore Lord Asra, what do I want to do?" Monica said straightly.

Xiahe speechless, no one in the empire? He even took such an idiot to lead the army. It's okay to put a baron to lead three thousand people in the White Smoke City. This Monica simply led to nearly thirty thousand people.

"I am Asra's girlfriend, Abigail."

Xiahe dizzy, Abigail is really jealous?

"Ah! Sister Abigail, my name is Monica, and I have to ask you to give me some advice in the future."

"I can point you!" Abigail was very angry.

"What do Lord Marquis like, you should know?"

Abigail ca n’t wait to smash Monica ’s head with her purse. What time is it? She ’s so clueless. If you are the emperor, just throw her into prison and forget.

"marquis."

When the chaos was too messy, an old man came out of the army and came to Xiahe in one step.

"Your Excellency ..."

"Julian, the royal mage." This legendary old man especially pointed out his origin. The so-called royal mage is a person trained by the royal family and only loyal to the emperor.

There are not many such royal families, because they are rarely willing to be constrained.

Like Metatron Academy, there are a lot of legends, but even if they are loyal to the empire, it is impossible for the emperor to order them directly. Julian is different, the emperor can let him do anything.

"Master Marquis ..."

"Monica, you go on." Julian's face was cold, he was a legend, let alone a little baron, the marquis Xiahe had to respect him.

Monica realized that she didn't take people seriously, this is not a family ...

When the baroness left, Julian calmed down and said, "Marquis, you sent someone for help. I came immediately. I heard that I can't go anymore. What's going on?"

"The army went to no avail, I killed an epic realm of the underworld. He exploded into blood mist before he died. If it was exploded here, there are not many people who can survive except you and me."

"Isn't he good?" Julian pointed to Abigail. He could see that Abigail was a very powerful professional, but it was not clear whether it was a caster or a warrior. It was a little weird.

The goddess' disguise, he can't see through, but the legend has some instincts, it is difficult to blind.

"Surely not. If it is a spellcaster, it depends on luck and equipment."

"We just went back like this?" Julian asked.

"There are no more creatures in the White Smoke City, and we can't block the advent of the **** of darkness with the army, we can only gather more legends to siege it."

Julian nodded, and the blockade of the Underworld and Underworld channels was not completed, and the Underworld came again.

This matter, only as the blood mage said, let more legends come to suppress, otherwise, this **** of darkness will bring disaster to the entire empire.

Damn ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ If it weren't for the rebellion of the aristocrats in the North, there were a lot of things, wandering undead, how could the empire not notice the anomalies here.

The remaining undead ran around everywhere. It turned out to be a blinding eye method, which was to prepare for the invasion of Hades.

The God of Hades is really adventurous, even if it is a doppelganger, the loss is not small if it is killed.

"Marquise, let's go back to the military town first, and then use the magic circle to contact the imperial capital, and give His Majesty the latest battle report to let him decide."

"Okay, but I still have things to do with you."

"You still have things?" Julian's face was unhappy, he was a legend, and the other party was not even an epic, so he didn't give face, so things left and left?

"Julian, I am not only the Marquis of the Empire, but also the principal of the Tenth Academy of Magic. My academy has a task to ask students to go north for a trial, since there is a **** of meditation ..."

Julian was speechless, how did he know that the blood mage had now stepped into the position of headmaster of the college.