Villain Lord: Both The Player And The Protagonist Want To Kill Me

Chapter 812: Siege

The appearance of the old days must be accompanied by a large number of dependents of the old days, even if these are just incarnations summoned by the sacrifices of the dependents.

Obviously, the Old Ones have not yet broken through Kane's crystal wall system, but they can't wait for this delicious world.

Black and red armies spread around Bagh-Shas and Ghatanotoa.

There were dense and noisy howls in the sky, and the silver figure was covered by a blood cloud formed by flying monsters. Only the ferocious head was exposed, peering at this peaceful and peaceful land with an eyeless face.

At the forefront of these monster legions are the spawn of Bagshas - a ghoul-like creature.

Following closely behind were the descendants of Gatanothoa, a group of strange creatures with worm heads but human bodies. They relied on two thick tentacles to move their bodies, and the speed was not slow. They should have been arms. "Mycelium" wrapped with flames stretched out from the place. These mycelium were like the tentacles of ants and became their eyes.

The dependents moved forward in disorder.

As they walked, they uttered repetitive, cold, twisted murmurs.

Foul-smelling black oil was left behind wherever it passed. Bubbles were rolling in the black oil. The bubbles exploded and sprayed out a dark poisonous mist around them.

"It's ridiculous, are you just going to use these relatives to deal with me?"

The black-armored knight sneered, and then drew his sword.

Buzz——

All sounds were covered by the sound of the sword.

The old relatives paused, even their polluted and corrupted brains couldn't help but stagnate, feeling a strong sense of fear. They froze in place, looking towards the sky involuntarily.

Because the sky turned dark.

This is not a dull black sky, but an extreme darkness where all the light is absorbed.

But there is a light spreading in the darkness.

When King Winter raised his sword, the light found its home.

It spread towards the sword blade and drew a bright vertical line in the dark sky.

All creatures within a radius of dozens of miles saw the vertical line across the entire sky.

Even at the top of the city of King Kelide, the Pope and King of Kelide, who were fighting a bloody battle with their old relatives, could not help but widen their eyes in surprise.

At a certain moment, the vertical line suddenly became more and more dazzling, and with the support of divinity, it hit the ground.

It split the sky and stirred up the sun, moon and stars.

The corrosive black clouds brought by the old incarnations were melted the moment they came into contact with the light.

Then the vertical light suddenly exploded and turned into countless light rains. Thousands of meteors streaked across the black screen, which was extremely beautiful.

The Winter King stood under the meteor, suspended in mid-air, looking level with the three incarnations of the past. A pair of light wings flapped gently behind him. Half of the dark armor was hazy with black mist, and the other half was burning with blazing holy light. flame.

Light rain and meteors fell to the ground, and all the old family members were slaughtered.

Although there is still a steady stream of old relatives emerging from the old incarnations.

But this blow has made it clear to the three avatars - come out with something real.

Moreover, those old relatives have completely lost their will to fight.

Looking at the sky illuminated by the meteor light shower, the fallen creatures whose minds were in chaos seemed to finally have some clarity. Many ghouls watched in fear as the king in mid-air retreated step by step; the worm-headed family members were restless, they were in Gatan Notoya was torn between his will to attack and his fear, and he even tore off his own head frantically, as if tearing off his head would relieve him of the trouble. The bat-like followers in the air were even more unbearable, even if they just looked at the King of Winter, The intimidation is enough to make them tremble in fear, and they fall from the sky like dumplings.

"charge!"

The black-armored knight roared.

The figure of Tur'egas appeared under his crotch, raising his head and roaring.

The Legion of the Old Ones, who had just gathered a little momentum, were once again frightened. They ran forward amidst the whispers of the old days, and were forced to retreat by the majesty of the knights. In the end, they could only spin in circles.

But there is no need for them to make any choice.

Because the Lion God has already led the black-armored knight to charge with thunderous steps.

Tur'ogath is not large in size, and is as small as a kitten compared to its older incarnations.

But to these Old Families, they are huge beasts, and the charge of such a giant beast is so ferocious that it is difficult to stop them.

Every time it flew, it broke through the speed of sound. The friction between its figure and the air made a thunder-like explosion, and a circle of white air waves rose up. The air waves formed a ring-shaped shock wave and spread towards the surroundings. The moment it hit the ground, it soared into the sky. of dust, and soon the white air waves were contaminated by the broken limbs and turned into a dirty bloody color, and then rain of blood flew, leaving a cleared area.

The fighting prowess of the Winter King surprised the three old incarnations, and they also felt provoked.

They originally wanted to use the old relatives to trap the Winter King to death and play with him until he died, but now it seems that this is not feasible at all.

Those weak old relatives couldn't even get close to the Winter King, let alone spread pollution.

Bagh-Shas couldn't help but take action first.

"Hiss-"

I saw countless dense tentacles stretching out from the evil wall of flesh and blood.

They finally gathered into one place, like old tree roots entangled with countless tiny roots. They retracted like springs, and then suddenly shot out after accumulating enough power. The terrifying force tore the space apart, and the tentacles passed by it. Wherever, a huge collapsed space like a black hole was left, within which was the void storm. Countless old family members were unable to avoid it, and were crushed to pieces the moment they were caught in it.

Touch of void.

It is already a relatively powerful ability for the incarnation of Bagshas.

As long as the King of Winter is touched by this touch of void, no matter how hard he is, he will be shattered into slag.

However, Xiwei, the king riding on the lion god, ignored the touch of the void. His eyes looked around in a hundredth of a second and fell on the other two incarnations of the old days. He was on guard against these two old days. The avatar's sneak attack, but they didn't take any action and just watched the show.

Do you despise him?

good.

Xiwei raised his sword.

bass--

The sound of swords sounded.

The strong murderous intent permeated the sword, even dyeing the entire Conqueror King's sword ink.

The divinity of death infuses it.

Bryant in the Long Sword of the Conquering King could not bear the ultimate death divinity and let out a painful dragon roar.

At a certain moment, the black-armored knight swung his sword.

The friction between the sword blade and the space produced a sharp "crunching" roar, almost distorted.

But I saw a jet-black arc-shaped light passing diagonally from left to right, like a whip being swung out on the Touch of the Void, instantly cutting off the dead line of the Touch of the Void. The old incarnation thought that Ao's attack was cut into countless fragments and disintegrated. The cold death divinity wrapped these fragments and condensed into dark ice crystals that spattered around, and another group of old family members were instantly emptied.

Xiwei, on the other hand, had already marched straight in, breaking through the blockade of the Touch of the Void and reaching the top of Bagshas.

The lion god raised his claws, and the king's roar resounded across the sky.

"die--!"