"Holy Son of Alger, we have been betrayed. We have gone deep into the underworld. The route given us from above is wrong. We have just broken into the hinterland of skeleton devil."
In the nether world, endless skeletons and monsters attack a team, and the holy light energy bursts out from the battlefield, but they can't stop the skeletons and monsters like the sea tide.
All of a sudden, a black winged bone dragon launched an impact on the battlefield, and the defense line collapsed instantly. His soldiers were engulfed by the black fire emitted by the black dragon, and could only roar in the fire.
Alger looked at one of the soldiers fell on his side, he angrily cried: "how can this... How can it be like this?"
"It must be the wrong way for the Pope to make his son the son of God."
At this time, one of the soldiers roared angrily.
"Ah
With a scream, the soldier who spoke just now was drowned by the skeleton monster. Alger said angrily, "God! You are really unfair. Why don't you give us a way to live!
"As you wish!"
Boom! Falling from the sky, Alger disappears in space.
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in the barbarian tribe, countless winged Terran warriors in the sky are launching terrorist attacks toward the bottom, and energy is falling, and countless barbarian soldiers are reduced to ashes under the attack.
The son of the patriarch of the Marcus man race, under the cover of a crowd, desperately rushes out, but at this time a magnificent figure blocks the way forward.
This is the strong six winged Terran, the existence of the fifth order!
Huge breath lingering, white wings shake, as if the world are moving.
"Little clan leader, run and avenge us!"
More than a dozen barbarians of the fourth rank rushed to the strong winger.
"Lower creatures should not live in the world, die for me!"
The strong man of the winged Terran stands in the void with no divine color in his eyes. It seems that he is just looking at the stone on the ground. With a cold drink and a palm shot, the white energy of terror falls from the sky like the fire of the past.
More than a dozen fourth order barbarian soldiers were engulfed by the energy of terror, leaving no trace.
Marcus was full of tears. He knelt down, his eyes bleeding and hissing in pain.
At this moment, he regretted endlessly. He should not be soft hearted and let the wingers go. Otherwise, he would not bring about the destruction of the family. If he had a chance, he would certainly destroy the wingers.
Boom... The energy of terror rolled towards him. At this moment, he knew that he could not escape, but Marcus was not reconciled. He raised his head to the sky and howled: "I don't accept it. Why are we barbarians? If I have a chance, I must destroy the 18 tribes in heaven!"
"As you wish!"
Boom! All of a sudden, a white light fell, like the fairy light, the whole world seemed to stop in general, everything was fixed in place.
The next moment, the energy strikes, but Marcus disappears.
The body of orina.
She is always emitting poison, she is abandoned by all people, her parents are not willing to him, relatives despise her, the people around her are hostile to her.
When she grew up in such an environment, some medicine masters decided that she could not live to be 18 years old, but relying on her own tenacity, she lived to 20 years old.
But she can't escape the curse of poison body in the end!
In a dark environment, like a sewer mouse, OLINA screams bitterly. Her body seems to be changing in a twisted way. On the back of her hands, her face is covered with green blisters, emitting a stench.
All the living things within the kilometer are quietly dead!
"I'm not willing. I want to live. I'm still young. I want to be promoted to a higher level. I don't want to die in silence like a bedbug."
OLINA clings to the soil and cries with her last strength.
"As you wish!"
Boom! A white light from the sky, the next second, OLINA disappeared in space, as if never existed.
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