Monarch of Evernight: 255 This is war

bsp;After the first Artois soldier self-destructed, several more Artois fighters self-destructed one after another. After each self-destruction, each soldier would violently attack the dead zone, opening a deeper path for subsequent comrades.

Not every Artois warrior has crystals in his body. Only those warriors who are significantly stronger will have crystals, and only they have the ability to self-destruct. These obviously better warriors rushed to the front, and when they found it difficult to move forward, they would self-destruct without hesitation, gaining several meters or even one meter of room for the comrades behind them to advance.

The rounds of self-destruction shocks moved Parikia, and the aloof Death Zone was shaken.

It must be said that the Artois warriors have found the best way to display their strength, and that is to self-destruct. Only by self-destruction can we avoid the huge disadvantages in equipment and tactics. It's just that this way is too tragic.

The charging Artois soldiers did not realize that all eyes were focused on Palokia. They went on and on, just to pave a road with flesh and blood leading to Parikia.

But, what will happen when you get to Parikia?

"What else?" After the initial shock, the Lord of Macefield only had a sneer on his face.

In the blink of an eye, only a hundred soldiers were still charging, and there were no soldiers among them who could self-destruct. Without the self-destruction impact, Palokia's death zone became irresistible again, and the Artois warriors quickly lost their color.

The demon warriors who have been preparing to attack attack again, using the power of the dead zone to harvest the lives of the remaining Artois warriors. Suddenly, the Dead Realm became a ruthless slaughterhouse.

At this time, the closest Artois warrior was still thirty meters away from Palikia. This is a distance that can be reached in one leap, but now it is a huge chasm.

"No matter how brave an ant is, he is still an ant." The demon king concluded coldly.

The demon-born strongman was harvesting lives, but his eyes suddenly darkened, and two extremely tall figures almost covered the sky! The two giant war gods volleyed in the air and smashed into the powerful demon descendant directly under Parikia.

Most of these powerful demons come from the Macefield family, and many of them have a very close blood relationship with Parokia. They have been battle-hardened for a long time and have extremely rich combat experience. Although the giant God of War pounced in the air with great momentum, in their eyes, there were flaws everywhere in his body.

These strong men are extremely decisive, and their strikes are like lightning. In an instant, the two giant war gods suffered countless wounds in various vital parts.

After a successful blow, several experienced demon warriors were not happy. The victory seemed to come too easily. The giant war **** did not fight back at all, or even resisted.

A demon-born Marquis of Glory had sharp eyes and instantly saw the giant war god's hand thrust into his chest. For a moment, his mind went completely blank and he shouted: "Hide quickly!"

But it's too late.

Two storms of flesh and blood instantly submerged everything, and then actually formed two mushroom clouds in the dead zone, rising slowly amid a shocking explosion that resounded through the sky.

Under such a strange scene, all the powerful demons involved were torn to pieces and turned into a part of the flesh and blood storm. Even within tens of meters, the dead zone has been cleared away!

No matter how you describe the power of the brazen self-destruction of the two powerful archduke-level men, it is impossible to overstate its power. Just when Palokia suddenly moved, the last giant war **** instantly appeared in front of the demon king and thrust his hand into his chest.

However, a pale, slender, well-jointed hand rested on his wrist, and the giant war god's hand froze, unable to penetrate further. He had touched his own crystal, but had forever lost the power to crush it.

Palokia stared into the eyes of the giant God of War who was very close at hand, and said slowly: "Ants are ants. Do you think your sacrifice will be meaningful? As long as I remain standing, even if there is only the last one left in Masefield A clan member will always be a famous demon descendant."

The last giant war **** reluctantly opened his mouth, but no sound came out. His body had already stiffened, and he could barely move his eyes as he looked around, looking at the indistinguishable pieces of flesh and blood on the ground, and two hot tears finally fell from the corners of his eyes.

Although the Dead Realm was shaken, Parikia's defense was almost intact, and the Giant God of War did not wait for the shocking blow he was looking forward to.

This battle was still lost.

Qianye’s hand was like a rock, and his index finger on the trigger remained motionless, never pressing it down. At this time, Palokia's Death Zone is at its weakest, but it is also when his alertness and physical protection are at their strongest. Even if he hits with one hit, it will hardly cause much damage to him, and there will be no chance of a similar opportunity next time. .

Palocia suddenly raised his head and sneered: "I knew it wouldn't be just this trick."

A looming figure appeared in the sky, fell at an incredible speed, and headed straight for Palikia!

A gray energy suddenly shot out from the center of Parokia's eyebrows, like an extremely sharp gray blade, piercing the approaching figure. That figure did not dodge, but let the sharp gray energy pass through the center of his eyebrows. He fell down like a startling rainbow, holding a spear in both hands and inserting it into Parikia's shoulder!

That's Su Wen.

Palokia raised his eyes, looked into Su Wen's beautiful and heroic eyes, and said with admiration: "You hurt me, very good!"

Su Wen's spear penetrated Parokia's defensive area and pierced his shoulder armor, probably piercing the flesh with a finger, that's all.

Being able to hurt the Lord of Macefield, with Artois’s ability to protect the saints, is already considered a miracle. But this war was lost. Originally, the strength of the two sides was not unequal. To be able to fight to this point can be said to be a glorious defeat.

But Su Wen didn't think so. She shouted: "Artois would rather die than lose!" Her left hand inserted into her chest like lightning, and the storm of flesh and blood immediately flooded Parokia!

After a moment, the figure of the Lord of Macefield reappeared, with flesh and blood scattered around him. Only the empty throwing spear was left on his shoulder. The girl holding the spear had disappeared.

Not a single bit of the scattered flesh and blood touched Parokia's body. As the Lord of Macefield, it would be a great shame and humiliation to have the flesh and blood of primitive natives on your body.

Palokia's face was ashen, and the continuous blows had completely angered him. He was about to turn around and look for those useless subordinates, when he suddenly felt something, and his long hair suddenly flew away!

In an instant, he turned around, looked back, and saw a bullet slowly approaching surrounded by a pair of black wings.

Palocia didn't have time to draw her sword, so she raised her hand to block the strange force bomb. There was a muffled sound in his ears, and the Force bomb directly penetrated his palm, and the price was just that the black wings surrounding it disappeared.

The force bomb continued to move forward, penetrating Palkia's defensive field that had fallen to the bottom, piercing the chest armor, sinking into the chest without stopping, and emerging from the back.

Palocia's body suddenly swelled, as if it had been blown out, swelling to several times its original size. But gray-black demonic aura floated on his face, and his swollen body was pressed back bit by bit, gradually returning to its original shape.

With another thud, the wounds on his chest and back exploded, releasing a cloud of gray air. These are the chaotic forces contained in the force bombs, which were forced out of the body by Parokia with shocking demonic energy.

Watching a ray of chaotic force falling slowly, Parokia subconsciously reached out to catch it, only to realize that this ray of force was surprisingly heavy. The extreme heaviness brought extreme sharpness. This ray of chaotic force directly cut open Palokia's palm, fell to the ground, and cut a thin crack on the ground before disappearing.

Palokia had no expression on his face as he suddenly rose into the sky and flew into the distant sky.

He actually ran away, not caring that there were still more than 20 surviving men.

Everything happened too fast. It wasn't until Parokia rose into the clouds that Su Shi burst out of his throat with a heartbreaking cry: "No!!"

Qianye also jumped up, his figure flashing, appearing directly where Parokia originally was. But he didn't expect that the Lord of Macefield would be so decisive and run away without hesitation, leaving Qianye's subsequent pursuit in vain.

Qianye raised his head and looked at Parokia, who was clinging to the clouds and quickly moving away. He did not chase her, but instead focused his gaze on the powerful Eternal Night warriors who were still in the same place.

All the powerful Eternal Night warriors had no time to react. Until Qianye appeared, only a few understood what happened. They turned and fled without any intention of staying to fight. Even the Lord of Macefield has run away, what are the Dukes and Marquises doing here, are they going to die?

Although the other Eternal Night experts were a little slower, they all reacted and dispersed in an instant.

Sudden changes occurred, and Qianye was so prestigious that these powerful Eternal Night men instinctively chose to escape. It is a consensus that Qianye's combat power has already surpassed that of ordinary dukes. Moreover, his attacks are extremely powerful, and he can often lead to life and death with one blow. When facing Qianye, defeat means death, and there is almost no room for survival.

This also makes Qianye the enemy that the powerful Yongye least wants to encounter. In contrast, even if Ye Tong's strength is likely to be higher than Qianye's, they are more willing to face Ye Tong.

Although the powerful people of Yongye all know that if they stay and fight with all their strength, Qianye will be defeated. But Qianye could retreat even if he was defeated, and it would not prevent him from harvesting a few lives before he left. The powerful people of Yongye all have long lives, and no one hopes that they will be the unlucky ones.

Seeing that all the strong men were scattered, Qianye had already suspected something. His figure was like lightning, moving back and forth, killing seven or eight strong men in the blink of an eye. The rest of the strong men took the opportunity to escape without knowing where to go.

The battle situation has been decided. Qianye returned to the original place and saw Su Shi kneeling in the center of the battlefield, holding soil mixed with flesh and blood in his hands, his whole body trembling.

I don’t know whose flesh and blood is mixed with the handful of soil in his hand. It must be Su Wen, the three giant war gods, and those powerful demons. They were sworn enemies in life, but became one in death. We are in you and it is difficult to tell each other apart.

Hearing Qianye's footsteps, Su Shi raised his head and said in a trembling voice: "Why don't you chase and destroy the black devil?"

Qianye was silent for a moment, then said: "This is war." (https:)