The heavy metal long stick smashed down on the head, whether it was a long sword or a short knife or leather armor, it was shattered at the same time, and the bones of these mercenaries were smashed to pieces.
Dozens of mercenaries had their arms and shoulder blades broken, and one by one they fell to the ground with a terrible howl and convulsed and struggled.
But these mercenaries were much luckier than their companions who were being ravaged by a few demons and demons with hideous faces that had come out of nowhere.
After all, their enemies were human soldiers from the Longshan Empire, and what their companions faced was the wrath of the abyssal monsters.
A magician of almost heavenly strength was caught in the hands of two dragon horned demons, and these two sneering creatures grabbed the unlucky man's arms and legs, and tore him in half with a single click Blood and internal organs were spilled all over the ground, the regiment commander and the regiment commander's daughter were killed at the first time, and the mercenaries, who had lost their command and quickly lost a large number of men, cried and fell to their knees on the ground, put down their weapons and prayed for surrender.
But a few of the hot-blooded mercenaries surrendered a little slower, and they were smashed into meatloaf with a single blow from several dwarven warriors who burst out of the sewers.
This kind of thing happened constantly in the streets and alleys of the Longshan Imperial Capital, and the wandering artists and members of the wandering troupe who dared to attack the civilians of the Longshan Empire were all bleeding all over the ground under the violent suppression of the absolute superiority of the Longshan Empire.
In the imperial capital of Longshan, which has a population of millions, the number of civilians injured today is less than 3,000, but the mercenaries have been killed nearly 50,000, and I don't know how many surrendered and captured alive.
These mercenaries who fought on the streets were only the weakest part of the enemies facing Lin Qi and the Longshan Empire today.
In the luxurious mansion of a great merchant from the Gallic Empire, in a basement warehouse used to store gold coins, dozens of men and women exuding a powerful aura are nervously putting on armor and preparing magic scrolls, magic potions and other consumables.
Suddenly, a black crystal ball in the hand of an old man sitting in the corner of the warehouse suddenly shattered, and the old man grabbed the magic staff made of thousand-year-old oak beside him, and shouted in a low voice: "Your Excellency, kill it, and kill the soldiers and magicians of the Longshan Empire when you see someone."
The strength of the warriors and mages in this treasury is above the heavenly rank, especially the old man who led the team, he is even a saint pinnacle-level existence.
Such an elite assault force, placed in the Western Continent before the outbreak of this divine war, was enough to attack the imperial palaces of the major empires in the Western Continent head-on, and there was a ninety percent chance of killing the emperor of the empire on the spot.
Even today, after the outbreak of the Divine War, such a commando team on the battlefield is enough to affect the situation on the local battlefield and easily dominate the results of a 10,000-strong legion-level battle.
If they were in the Gallic Empire or the Great Yan Dynasty, they would have been killed by such a team on the streets, and they would have caused tens of thousands of civilian casualties in just a cup of tea However, this is the Longshan Empire, this is the Longshan Imperial Capital, and this is Lin Qi's lair in the surface world When the old man with a magic wand had just rushed out with dozens of subordinates and was about to rush into the street to launch an attack, a young man in a black robe, holding a magic wand made of pure gold, with a powerful magic gem the size of a human head inlaid on the head of the staff, and a circle of flame magic rings spreading outwards under his feet, had already stopped in front of them.
There were thirteen layers inside and outside the flame ring that continued to spread outward under the young man's feet, and each layer was inlaid with intricate and exquisite magic runes.
The magic elements around him had been condensed into substance, and the flame elements had turned into dozens of thumb-sized elves with wings on their backs, giggling and revolving around him.
Even in this young man's eyes, there was a faint red magic pattern flickering, which was a magic pattern that represented the mystery of the fire elemental law.
Possessing this magic pattern means that this young man can drive a certain part of the power of the law of fire, and the life with the power of the law has another name for the god in the Western Continent "My, God," the wooden staff in the old man's hand fell to the ground with a thud.
He looked at the young man standing in front of him in horror and despair, and his knees weakened and he fell to the ground subconsciously.
He could feel that the magic fluctuations emanating from this young man's body were completely different from those of the mage, to be exact, they were the divine power fluctuations of the flame attribute This is a god, a real god, although this god seems to have only one law magic pattern in his eyes, obviously he is just a low-level lower-level god, but he is a god after all, and this old man is a peak saint, but in front of the gods, what is the difference between a peak saint and a mortal "The deputy captain of the third squadron and the fourth squad of the seventh brigade of the ninth division of the Ninth Legion of the Longshan Imperial Divine Mage Legion, Eloqi, salutes you," the young mage looked at the stunned enemy with a smile, and said lightly: "I suggest that you surrender, as a descendant of the Silver Iris family, I prefer ice magic, but who let me inherit the priesthood of the flame attribute."
Shrugging his shoulders, Elochi sighed in distress: "My control of the flame divine power is not very precise, I am afraid that one of my magic spells will destroy the entire block, so please surrender, don't waste my strength, okay" A thirty-meter-diameter magic energy frisbee silently slid down from the sky with a faint fluorescence, and on the magic energy frisbee stood three demigod-level peak-level flame attribute mages who emitted terrifying magic fluctuations around their bodies.
Of the three flame mages, only one was a human with pure blood, the others were a flame-attribute half-dragon with dragon blood, and the other was simply a lava demon These guys are exposed in front of people in such a grand manner, and they don't care if their identities will cause any trouble in the surface world.
When the loud noise rang out, led by the old man, dozens of heavenly warriors and mages trembled and knelt on the ground, their foreheads pressed against the ground, quietly waiting for the unknown fate to judge them.
Elochi laughed happily: "Take them down, lay a soul brand, and take them to soak in dragon blood, what a good cannon fodder class" The Lava Demon Flame Mage smirked, pulled out a few small territories, built an elaborate one-way teleportation magic circle on the spot, and threw the captives into the magic circle one by one.
Every time he captured a captive, he tore through their eyebrows with his fingernails, blasting a demonic soul brand into the depths of their souls.
These Heavenly Rank powerhouses who forcibly controlled their souls were thrown into the magic array with tears in their eyes, and were teleported to the abyss world that went deep underground and didn't know thousands or tens of thousands of miles.
There, endless dragon blood produced by endless dragon blood beasts awaited them, and when their fighting spirit, magic power, and flesh were strengthened by dragon blood, they would be thrown into battle as slave cannon fodder under the regular army of the Longshan Empire.
In the Longshan Imperial Capital, hundreds of such things happened, and more than 50,000 Heaven-level warriors and mages were captured alive without a single move.
In the face of the god-level existence that the Longshan Empire is cheating on, these poor worms who are no more powerful than the peak of the Holy Master, where do they have a chance to make a move However, there were a few peak-level existences of Saint Masters, with their strong curiosity and heroic and fearless adventurous spirit, they tried to attack the god-level existence in front of them.
And their efforts only told all the captive saint masters that they were indeed too weak in front of the gods.
As soon as these bold and adventurous warriors raised their weapons and wands, they suddenly turned into wisps of smoke As soon as the commotion in the city of the Longshan Imperial Capital appeared, it was suddenly suppressed violently.
And outside the Longshan Imperial Capital, thousands of wild tree spirits with a height of tens of meters, and more than 100,000 humans, half-elves and rangers with extremely strong personal strength, have already launched an attack on the Longshan Imperial Capital.
The rangers emerged from the magic teleportation array like a gust of wind, and then quickly cast various natural magic, blending into the surrounding woods and grass.
Standing nearly a kilometer away from the city walls, these powerful rangers could use their wind arrows to attack the soldiers stationed at the city's head.
Their arrows are made of magical wood from the Elven Forest, and they are light but extremely tough, and they are inflicted with extremely powerful magical powers.
Under the urging of the Wind Arrow Technique, and under the strong impetus of the special magic longbow, these arrows can easily cross a distance of more than 1,000 meters, and still have extremely terrifying penetrating power.
The rapidly spinning arrows pierced through the shields of the soldiers on the city's head, tearing through their armor and bringing up blinding bloody arrows.
The only thing that surprised these rangers was that the quality of these soldiers' shields and armor was really ridiculously good for the most ordinary soldiers, and his shields were at least engraved with more than five magic runes that enhanced defense, but the finger-thick stainless steel shield was infused with a little magic metal, and after adding these magic runes, the defensive power was comparable to a half-foot-thick pure steel shield The same is true of their armor, the ordinary-looking iron armor of the most ordinary soldier bursts out with a dazzling burst of magical light when an arrow hits their body.
This is also rune armor, the powerful rune has turned the material of the iron armor upside down, but the thin iron armor has a defensive power equivalent to a heavy tower shield, which has greatly improved the survivability of the soldiers.
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