Chapter 629

Standing in the high-speed wind that can cut objects into pieces like billions of blades.

Looking at the black ball in the distance as if to plunder all colors.

As the high priest of the goblin family, Mei Yan felt an unprecedented sense of fatal crisis. She felt that if she was a little closer, she might die directly!

His face is extremely ugly!

Of course, this is not just because the enemy is far more powerful than imagined.

Also because the brand of "dead robbing flowers" on her white neck is constantly squeezing the blood and life source from her body.

In this state, even she felt extremely uncomfortable and dizzy.

As a caster, although her physical quality is much better than that of ordinary people, she can never carry continuous bleeding like a rough and fleshy soldier.

Now I can stay awake, almost all supported by potions and spells.

Looking at the figure wrapped in flames in the distance, she said solemnly:

"He has the upper hand. We must help the ancestral beast, or everyone will die..."

Her deputy, looking at the huge trees in the sky that were blown away like weeds, said helplessly:

"That's what I said, but most people, including me, are not qualified to connect to the near battlefield..."

To tell the truth, he never thought that strong winds could uproot trees hundreds of meters high whose branches, trunk and roots were harder than steel, and then blow them to 10000 meters or even higher altitude to fly freely.

What he didn't expect was.

This doomsday scene is just a little aftershock of the confrontation between the two beings.

For a while.

Even if he knew that he had to find a way to help the ancestral beast and couldn't stand and wait to die, he still couldn't lift up any energy.

Because if he can't even rely on it, he will be lost by the afterwave.

Looking horizontally and vertically is also a surplus of heart, but lack of strength can only wait for the result

Listening to his frustrated words, Yu Lingmei Yan shook her head helplessly.

But there is no reason to refute it.

Just as you can't expect a group of mortals to connect heart to heart to stop the tsunami with empty hands.

In that case, there was no point except to work together to die.

At present, even if she thinks her strength is no worse than that of most middle and low-level [traveling mages], she just can't travel around the world at will.

I also feel that I can't participate in the struggle between the ancestral beast and the unknown existence.

If you don't pay attention, I'm afraid you'll be killed instantly

But she obviously has no choice.

Looking up at the border that enveloped everything in the sky, she knew very well that the meaning of existence was to kill mistakes.

Therefore, in order to survive, she and her people, whether they are sure or not, have to bite the bullet.

"Since you can't get involved in the direct battle, you can take someone to check the data and investigate the origin of that guy within this period of time. Maybe there will be some solutions..."

With that, Yu Lingmei Yan's wand was a little empty, and her assistant was sent to a temporary safe area.

After she looked at the enemy in the distance, she could only choose to play

In the same period of time, in this [araruo world], I know I have no choice, so there are not a few powerful beings who make choices similar to her.

There are even a lot of villains who used to cause war or disputes in three or two days.

Evil mage, cruel leader, bloodthirsty Warcraft, pretending to be dead ambitious

Anyway, these guys, don't expect them to do anything good all day!

But at the moment, it has nothing to do with the good and evil camp. In order to continue to live, they can only give up their old hatred and have no choice but to join the war.

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On the battlefield.

"This is really not qualified."

Faced with a Yalong from different dimensional space-time, he suddenly drilled out and tried to bite himself with sharp fangs in his mouth.

As the target of the attack, Olga didn't even bother to take a more look. Ignoring the so-called threat of the other party, shaking his hand was a clean slap.

It's a natural freehand brushwork like swatting flies!

Under his control, this blow directly crossed the concept of distance without any time difference. When he shot, he had crossed the process and successfully printed on the other party's face!

The next moment, the palm carrying the hot and high temperature directly vaporizes the other party's head at the moment of contact, leaving no room for resistance or avoidance.

The remaining power is accurately transmitted to each other's cells, making it produce a wonderful effect similar to nuclear fission.

As a result, the other party's body, which was tens of kilometers long, instantly turned into countless miniature bomb polymers. In a series of rapid explosions, there were no bones!

No ashes were left.

Such scenes have happened many times in just a few tens of seconds.

Except that the [ancestral beast] can do a few moves in the hands of Olga, the other local strongmen simply have no resistance.

As an open hanging player who takes the initiative to degrade and abuse vegetables.

In the case of the same level, unless the other party is also similar, Olga has no opponent at all.

Even [ancestral beast], the embodiment of world consciousness, who can mobilize all the energy of the whole world, he paid little attention to it.

The heart is completely holding a kind of kick kindergarten attitude!

He doesn't care about the lower level garbage compared with the ancestral beast.

In Olga's eyes, they are not even kindergarten level players. At most, they are opponents of cockroaches and fleas.

When you clean up the ancestral beast, you can easily crush it!

As for the mortals who can't even rely on the battlefield?

At best, microorganisms.

The continuous damage caused by [dark duel] alone can wipe them out equally.

Looking at his relaxed freehand brushwork when he abused everyone present, some guys immediately understood that things could not be done. They could no longer resist their fear and begged:

"I am willing to be loyal to you, just ask you to give me a chance to live..."

Meeting him was still a careless blow from Olga.

Directly erased all traces.

Before that, Olga didn't give Nick polas a shot.

Just feel that the other party may run very fast, not 100% sure, and press the other party to death before something happens.

At present, even the only guy who is qualified to compete with Nick Boras is the Ararat world. Because it is the manifestation of world consciousness, he can run the monk, can't run the temple, and doesn't even have the qualification to run.

Therefore, there is no need for Olga to accept the so-called surrender. It is the most convenient option to clean up the scene directly!

If not, it will be more troublesome to brainwash these aborigines slowly