Chapter 419

"Jie Jie Jie Jie, the evil head of state? This vocabulary is used well!"

The third-level demon hunter with the second-level Medal of Honor held a magic wand with a ring under his large wizard robe. The big ring was surrounded by small rings, and the rings were interlocking. ⊥

With a wave of the magic wand in his hand, dozens of purple light circles of different sizes appeared, spinning and lasing towards the slave monsters around the world guardian.

After the sharp-headed slave monster was hit by the aperture, there was a crisp sound of "boom" between the ice armor scales and the aperture, like the sound of metal rubbing and colliding.

The pointed-headed slave monster shook its head, leaving behind a column of blood, but it didn't seem to be seriously hindered.

buzz buzz...

However, as the purple rings that had just been poured out appeared again, and there were more than one of them, the slave monster screamed hoarsely, only the ice armor scales of "boom", "boom", "boom", "boom" were heard , The sound of bones breaking can be heard endlessly, and the body covered in blood falls from the sky.

Boom!

The corpse of this slave monster became an insignificant part of the bloody square and streets.

buzz buzz...

"Humph!"

These rings continued to attack, and after an angry voice, a large black flame covered the ground, and these purple rings were submerged one after another.

bang...

Thousands of meters away, a fiery red nest hundreds of meters high seemed to have its foundation destroyed, and slowly fell down, and the nearby ground trembled.

Looking from the people in the fierce battle, more than 20 witch hunters emerged from the collapsed flaming nest, hunting and killing the locusts who could no longer hide their figures and also escaped from the flaming nest.

These witcher wizards didn't seem to have a medal of honor, and some of them came to support in time after discovering the fierce battle on Green's side.

Whoops, whoops, whoops, whoops, whoops, whoops...

Farther away, more and more witch hunters were summoned by the Ripple of Will of the first-class Green Medal of Honor wizard, far exceeding the helpers summoned by the Guardian of the Flame Soul World.

Green stands in the distance. did not act.

Under the face of the truth, he looked calmly at the dozens of powerful elite witch hunters in the distance, who were quickly eating away at the slave monsters around the Guardian of the Flame Soul World.

These witch hunters are all elites with medals of honor!

Such a large number of elite witcher wizards cannot be resisted by a low-level world guardian and two third-level locusts leading more than 300 soul slaves and twenty low-level locusts.

After a while.

"Roar! I have already told all the guardians of this world that you have come to Flame Soul World. Even if I die, even if the will of the great locust is broken, even if this world is destroyed, you will be buried with me!"

The black flame roared loudly, and was killed by more than a dozen witch hunt wizards.

"Hahaha, I killed it! The body belongs to me!"

A second-level witcher laughed. Lifting the body of the Guardian of the Flame Soul World, without the power of the world, the body is not much different from the locusts who are generally 1.5 meters tall in this world.

Except for a small number of these witcher wizards summoned by Green, most of them didn't even know the real purpose of this summoning, they just thought it was to kill the guardian of the world.

"Huh... let that little guy run away, I hope it won't bring any changes to the expedition in this world in the future."

Cretia sighed softly, her eyes were a little lost.

After sitting and watching many witch hunters solve all the obstacles of the young locust man, Green turned his head and glanced at Cretia. The coordinates under his feet suddenly changed, and he appeared in a narrow space the next moment.

The two-color eyes of ice and fire were burning, and without any hesitation in the shot, Green's horned skull magic staff fell down.

………………

wheeze wheeze...

The Annihilation Emperor is too big. In a small space under the ruins of a collapsed flaming nest, the young locusts managed to get in, blocked the entrance, and folded their green wings. He hugged his legs and curled up into a ball, crying.

All these changes in a few days are really too big!

From birth, Jasbie was surrounded by various auras.

wonderful family. Enviable talent, lofty status, family's glorious inheritance...

"Jasbiber, you have to remember that you are the descendant of the great Wuji Yan God. The former Wuji Empire was as rich as any empire now. As long as you can awaken the power of your Flame Soul one day, you will be able to grow up." You can practice according to the family's "Wu Yanjiao Curse"..."

The Wuji Empire's history in Flame Soul World is extremely short, just like the ups and downs of that hero.

As a genius who once appeared in the history of the Flame Soul World, Wu Jiyan God has practiced the Flame Soul Sword Art for four thousand years, rising like the sun in the sky. In the six-month Flame Soul Discussion, he defeated another A locust saint, until no one can take the stage, try to challenge.

In this way, the Wuji Saint received the attention of the world's original will, and became the Wuji Yan God with detailed promotion history records.

What a fascinating legend, it has inspired generations of scorpion locusts to work hard.

Tens of thousands of years have passed, and the family of Wuji Yanshen's descendants has gone through countless generations of patriarchs, from the first patriarch of a saint, to the patriarch who was barely promoted to be a leader, until now...

Although the Wuji family has a glorious past, it is no different from those descendant families of the saints.

In theory, high-quality bloodlines will have better development opportunities, but it is always just a theory.

As soon as Jasbieber was born and sensible, he was told that the great empire of Annihilation was dying.

Because the glory of the Annihilation Temple no longer shines, people can no longer pray and sing, and no longer feel the attention of the great Annihilation Flame God.

Even the chief priest of the Annihilation Yan God, as the spokesperson of the gods in the world, has been telling the great Annihilation Yan God that he is just dormant in the Kingdom of God, so that the people should not panic and continue to be devout, but even he himself It has been unable to summon any Annihilation Divine Power.

This means...

If he hadn't lost the favor of the Destroyer Flame God, it meant that the Destroyer Flame God was in a great crisis, and he couldn't even maintain the sacred brilliance of the church.

All of these are so similar to the Wuji Empire back then.

"Jasbie, don't pay attention to those rumors. We just need to do our own thing. How are you doing the homework I want you to study today?"

Jasbie lowered his head, not daring to look into his parents' disappointed eyes.

"No... not finished."

"not done?"

Sure enough, Jasbieber was greeted by angry roars from his father and persuasion from his mother. An unspeakable sadness appeared. The seven-year-old Jasbieber argued in tears: "Why are other nobles able to enjoy every day happily?" , only I have to do this every day, I’m not even as good as a lowly commoner, why!?”

"No reason! Because you are a descendant of the great Wujiyan God! You want to revitalize the great Wuji family! You want to regain the glory that belongs to the family!"

The father growled as a matter of course, while the mother kept persuading.

"Okay, okay. Say a few words less. Bieber, hurry up, don't let father down, make up your homework..."

In the boring childhood life, Jasbieber's memory is only channeling the power of the flame soul over and over again, and constantly swinging and closing the sword, trying to condense his own flame soul blade one day.

Days seemed to go on like this.

Maybe one day in the future, Jasbieber will awaken the power of the flame soul, and then become a locust warrior, leader of the locust, and even become a saint of the locust with better luck. Carry on the family legacy.

However until today...

Six blood-colored moons hung high in the sky, and the oppressive ominous atmosphere filled every corner of Flame Soul World. People took to the streets to look at the sky, looking at the many strange moons that seemed to be dripping blood non-stop.

People began to secretly guess. Is there any connection between this and the cataclysm at the gate of the world in the dark capital a hundred years ago?

These are all the topics among the nobles.

As if I didn't know about the speculations and rumors about these bloody moons by some upper-level locust powerhouses, everyone was talking about them.

secretly.

Jasbie discovered that a large number of locust legions were mobilizing around the Annihilation Imperial Capital. In the past, the bustling Annihilation Imperial Capital has now imposed a curfew, and at the same time, some families with surviving ancestors and saints have begun to secretly move out of the Imperial Capital.

It's all telling Jas Bieber. Something extraordinary is about to happen.

God's envoys are arranged on each fiery red nest, and they are forbidden to approach, and the miracles of destroying the imperial capital began to appear frequently...

Everything, from this morning, finally broke out all the depression.

After the six blood-colored moons emitted a burst of dazzling light, they began to solidify gradually. Immediately afterwards, countless monsters rushed out, fighting with the powerful locust army. The sound of explosions and falling corpses could be heard endlessly.

There is a pungent bloody smell everywhere.

boom! boom! boom! boom! boom! boom! boom……

After breaking through layers of defenses, the ugly and ugly locust-like monsters fell on the streets of the Annihilation Imperial City, and headed towards the Fire Red Nest, including the Fire Red Nest where they were already occupied.

There are murderous monsters everywhere, Ji Esbiber was terrified, shivering as he was shoved into the dark room by his mother.

In the crevice of the dark room.

Jasbie saw his father, mother, and uncle being brutally and mercilessly killed one after another, including those nobles who tried to escape, and they were all killed, and then transported the bodies back.

Endless hatred and fear During the week, Jasbieber only felt a heat flow in his body, this is the power of the flame soul that the soul and the flame meet!

At the same time, there seemed to be an inexplicable voice whispering in his ears.

"Right now, run away..."

…………

Inside the ruins, Jasbieber slowly took out the "Flame Curse" from his clothes, his eyes filled with tears.

"Mom and Dad, I will definitely avenge you! I will kill all those evil monsters without leaving behind! Woooooooooo..."

All of this is like the protagonist depicted in a biographical novel!

A glorious past, powerful enemies, and tragic reality are waiting for the protagonist to change his fate.

From then on, the protagonist will seem to be favored by fate, and he will grow up fighting evil and powerful enemies again and again. The enemies he faces will become stronger and stronger, and at the same time, he will become more and more prestigious in the declining civilization ...

"Quack quack, finally found it!"

After the weird sound, Jasbie raised his head and looked in amazement. A beautiful bird came in through the gap in the trash and urinated on himself?

The next moment, after a space distortion, only a skull with horns remained in Jasbieber's eyes and fell down.