A green cloud was born out of thin air, a green cloud that was only a few thousand meters in radius when it was first born, and soon tumbled and spread in all directions, spreading to a radius of thousands of miles in the blink of an eye.
As soon as this green cloud shone into the army formation of the monsters, a burst of miserable howls could be heard, and a large number of demons, demons, and other monsters, as well as a large number of hell demon beasts, fell to the ground unsteadily.
The terrifying plague virus was raging, and the bodies of many evil ghosts and demons began to rot and dissolve, and there was a hideous and ugly corpse on the battlefield out of thin air, and the stench of decay rose to the sky, and those alien warriors who smelled this foul smell vomited uncontrollably, and even some alien warriors festered and fell to the ground like those evil ghosts and demons.
"It's really bad magic," Mr.
Mo grabbed a handful of green clouds and sniffed them in front of his nose, "In the next thirty years, there will be no living beings in this land."
Unless it is a strong person with a strength above the saint level, anyone who dares to set foot on this land will turn into pus. ” Lin Qi shook his head wordlessly, this is war, this is damn war The large-scale strategic-level magic of both sides instantly emptied a piece of the battlefield within a radius of thousands of miles, and on this near-circular battlefield, both sides were full of corpses, and the ground was covered with sticky plasma and minced meat, which was enough to scare adults with good courage on weekdays.
But on both sides of this almost circular battlefield, on the battlefield that stretches for tens of thousands of miles, the armies of both sides have been entangled to death.
Countless aliens and countless monsters fought together, swords and axes slashed through cheap flesh, sharp claws and teeth tore through throbbing veins, and hot, cheap blood sprayed all over the ground.
Everywhere there were the howls of the dying, and those who had already died in battle, their bodies lying to the ground.
Trampled by their own companions or enemies, their corpses also made strange noises.
In every breath of time, at least tens of thousands of people were killed, especially in the place where the magicians on both sides were gathered, and the number of people killed in battle was even more staggering.
On such a battlefield, there is basically no possibility of being wounded, and as long as you are wounded, only death awaits you Because there is an enemy in front of you, and there is an enemy around you.
Behind you are your companions who push and shove you and force you forward.
None of the wounded were able to retreat from the front, they had to fight desperately in front of them, they either killed the enemy, or were killed by the enemy, and then pushed to the ground by their own companions.
Then they were stomped to the ground by countless thick thighs, and their bodies were trampled into an equally messy mixture of mud, blood, and meat sauce.
Countless arrows flew back and forth in the low sky, countless strange javelins and thorns turned into rain curtains and flew in a staggered manner, and from time to time arrows hit each other and fell from the air, and these falling arrows would definitely not miss, and there would definitely be unlucky arrows below.
In the middle and low altitudes, countless magic balls flew around, and all kinds of lightning slashed indiscriminately.
Large swaths of wind knives and ice hockey balls whistled down.
Hordes of mages, or lone mages, ride the wind and fly through the sky, pouring their magic frantically and bringing death to their enemies at the same time. is also squandering his life.
And higher in the air, demigod-level powerhouses are fighting one-on-one.
Their sword qi tore through the void, and if their sword moves missed, they would be hit the ground once they hit the ground.
A large area of the battlefield will be emptied at once.
Occasionally, demigod-level powerhouses who died in battle fell from the sky, their blood spilling from the sky with steaming heat.
Heavier than steel, hotter than magma, and containing powerful energy, the blood of the demigods sprinkled like boiling molten iron, inflicting huge casualties on the warriors on the ground.
And a little higher in the sky, the doppelganger projections of tens of thousands of meters of alien gods were suspended there, and they responded to the call of their believers, constantly sending down divine techniques to bless their believers, and at the same time staring at Lin Qi thousands of miles away.
Occasionally, a few huge Ice Plain Demon Earthworms would suddenly emerge from the ground, open their mouths and swallow a large number of demons into their stomachs.
But these wolf-shaped ice demon earthworms were soon sniped by their kind, and an extremely large number of abyssal giant worms screamed and scurried from all directions, tearing at the bodies of these ice demon earthworms with the poisonous sharp horns on their heads, injecting venom into their bodies, turning them into cold corpses.
From the ground to the ground, from the ground to the sky, countless warriors fought together.
The earth turned black-red, the sky was covered with flames and dark clouds, half of the western continent trembled, and the huge shock even crossed the holy mountain and spread to the southern region of the Longshan Empire.
When one after another strategic-level forbidden spell magic continued to fall, the houses of the Longshan Imperial Capital, which were tens of thousands of miles away, began to tremble, and the sea outside the port of Vyas set off waves several feet high.
Countless abyssal gnomes and abyssal dwarfs were busy on the battlefield, using special carts to pick up the corpses of those demons and demons who had died in battle, and occasionally to retrieve some alien corpses.
These messy flesh and blood were stuffed into the mouths of those primeval evil creatures for the first time, and became the nourishment for them to continue to hatch a new generation of warriors.
As more and more flesh is devoured, evil creatures such as the Demon Mother are making warriors faster and faster, and the level of warriors they bred is gradually increasing.
Stimulated by the power of the Hell Origin infused by Hell, these primeval evil creatures have all begun their own evolution.
"Shameless guy" Rhine suddenly yelled again, his long hairs stood up in anger, and his mouth kept spitting at the stars: "You use these worthless fools to fight against our devout believers Lin Qi, can you be more shameless?"
Lin Qi shrugged his shoulders, still didn't say anything, he just smiled at Rhine a little embarrassed, then took out a bottle of rum, drank it happily, and threw a bottle to Rhine by the way.
Rhine smashed the wine bottle that Lin Qi threw over with one claw, and he was so angry that his eyes were red, blue, black and white.
Damn Lin Qi, it's so shameless, those demons and demons who died in battle, those damn hell monsters, their souls after death, they are simply garbage-like existences Even the pig-headed people who are famous for their stupidity in the orc clan, their soul strength is more than a hundred times that of those monsters, and after the alien army has worked hard to kill these monsters, the alien gods in the sky, the soul of every monster they collect, the soul origin power contained in it, is only one percent or even less of the complete soul of the most ordinary pig-headed people In a sense, these monsters sent to the battlefield by Lin Qi are either idiots or mentally retarded, and none of them have a normal IQ Lin Qi looked at the angry Rhine, and still only smiled a little shyly.
When the Mother of Demons created demons and demons, they only injected a fragment of their souls into the bodies of these warriors, and did not give them a complete soul at all.
Monsters kill an alien race, Lin Qi can harvest a complete soul here, and then he can create a hundred new monsters.
On the alien side, it would cost several times the cost of casualties before it was possible to kill a powerful monster.
In other words, if they want to obtain a complete soul from Lin Qi, they need to pay hundreds of times the price There is no doubt that this is a very loss-making thing Rhine's anger is understandable.
"Shameless thing, it's just, shameless" Rhine looked at Lin Qi angrily, his eyes flashed for a while, and then quickly summoned a cloud to envelop his body, and in the blink of an eye he disappeared into the void.
Lin Qi glanced thoughtfully in the direction of Rhine's disappearance, and then smiled disapprovingly.
In the southern seas of the Western Continent, in the Thor's Hammer base built by Lin Qi, hundreds of Thor's hammers have been prepared.
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As long as the main force of the alien race appears, Lin Qi will use Thor's hammer to purge the alien army at all costs.
Killing one more alien race will reduce the war potential of the gods of the Odin Temple, even if it bombards the Western Continent to pieces, Lin Qi doesn't care.
The tragic war continued, and the angry Rhine left the battlefield not knowing what new plans to prepare, while Lin Qi stood on the top of the mountain, quietly watching the bloody battlefield.
Lin Qi and the gods of Odin's temple in the sky did not notice that beneath this huge battlefield, in a huge cavern less than a mile above the ground, a strange altar had been arranged.
The gigantic altar was so large that the diameter of its circular base alone was more than thirty miles.
The thirty-six-story base is densely engraved with reliefs of countless strange creatures, which are like living creatures, slowly wriggling.
There was a black-red mist seeping out of the air, and the altar greedily devoured these black-red mist, and the relief eyes of those strange creatures on the altar base kept flickering, and faint strange life fluctuations spread out from these flickering reliefs from time to time.
Surrounded by many puppet servants, Amrulu stood expressionlessly in the middle of the altar.
Her eyes flickered with mad fire, and from time to time she let out a strange laugh.
But even when she smiled, there was still no change in the expression on her face.
"It's not enough, the dead are not enough for this altar, how many people will it take to fill his appetite Back then, I could sacrifice billions of seriously injured gods at one time, and still haven't completed this damn ritual."
Amlulu muttered in a low voice: "Trace the origin of the blood sacrifice, extract the power of the bloodlines of hundreds of millions of races, purify the origin power in it, and integrate the origin power possessed by each race into one and inject it into my body, so that I can have the purest and purest origin power in this universe era." ” "Even, I can obtain the most powerful origin power belonging to the countless universes in the past from the bloodline of human beings, and once I succeed, I can become the most powerful origin lifeform in a certain universe era, and have the power that truly belongs to the gods."
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