I became the ancestor of the blood clan

Even the ancient blasphemy that has been lingering in the sky has been suppressed.

Between heaven and earth, there is only the scene of giants charging at this moment.

Like a myth, like an epic!

Where the legion of giants passed by, the remaining broken buildings were directly trampled and collapsed, and the solid roadblocks were as pale as tofu dregs under the bombardment of maces and tomahawk hammers.

And the originally endless undead had completely become cannon fodder at this moment. Under the charge of the steel giant, whether it was a death knight or a high-level undead, they all became bone scum.

Before colliding with the old plague god, the undead of one of the four armies had already been trampled, and this was just a random act by the giant on the way to charge.

I trampled you to death, it has nothing to do with you.

Domineering and arrogant, and strong to the extreme.

When the giant charged, the nine space gates that were not destroyed by the alchemy bomb were still guarding the black altar. An invisible force just made the alchemy bomb avoid the black altar.

Amy, who was hanging high above the altar of the gods, the old plague god, saw the tragic scene around him, and his hands stopped suddenly.

Then he looked at the giant who had just started to charge ahead, his dead eyes were completely swallowed by the flames of anger.

"You humble worms, you have angered the old master..."

The piercing ancient blasphemy was as cold as ice.

Then the God of Plague swung his hand fiercely, and a terrifying force erupted from the altar.

At this moment, the nine space gates around the black altar shattered like a mirror, and the space fragments bursting into the sky.

Within a hundred blades around the black altar, after the door of space was broken, it completely became an existence of nothingness, visible but intangible.

Millions of people around the city of Lisle witnessed this scene with their own eyes. From the reflection in the sky, it can be clearly seen that the space within a radius of a hundred blades centered on the black altar was directly blurred, forming a huge translucent shield.

Outsiders can't see what's going on inside, but they can see countless half-rat people struggling, twisting their distorted faces, and rushing out of the translucent shield with the most brutal roar.

Horror and weirdness coexist, this picture is full of scalp-numbing atmosphere, even the most imaginative troubadour can't describe this terrifying scene at this moment.

Under his power, the god of plague directly anchored the space coordinates with the city of Lisle.

And this fuzzy space with a radius of [-] blades is the area where the two are connected.

Countless skaven felt their prisons opened.

Just now, the number of nine space gates gushing out may have reached tens of thousands per minute, but at this time the number has more than five times increased.

After just a few breaths, most of the violent half-ratmen and flesh-winged half-ratmen who had been wiped out by alchemy bombs and killed and wounded were innumerable, once again occupied the land of death.

"Roar!!"

The giant legion is fearless, coming with the most powerful and domineering posture, and the charge is getting more and more fierce.

Around the black altar, fantasy and reality are blended, like gauze covering the surroundings, making it difficult to see clearly and clearly.

But what can be seen is that in this illusory space, from the sky and from the ground, countless half-rat people suddenly appear.

The scene is very similar to uncovering the trash can stored in the corner, and a bunch of mice suddenly appear, which makes people feel chills down the spine.

"Mmp, what a terrifying scene!! These NPCs are too perverted, they can make such a big noise at will!!"

"Are those giants? Why can giants wear armor?"

"Look at that death knight, he was directly knocked over by a giant, damn it, that's an advanced unit, isn't it too fierce?!"

The battle between the two sides not only caused the aborigines to fall into a frenzy, but the enthusiasm of the players continued unabated.

These sand sculptures were yelling and yelling, regardless of other people around them.

But at this time, no one will pay attention to these players whose brains have never been normal. Everyone's attention is still focused on the upcoming collision. Give it up, the god who survived from ancient times waved his hand violently.

Five groups of divine artifacts exuding seductive light swayed for a while in the air, and then the gray magic crystal ball that exuded the breath of death and loneliness slowly floated in front of him.

The right hand stretched out slightly, holding the crystal ball.

An indescribable terrifying power emerged from the black altar below the God of Plague again, and this power was controlled and instilled into the crystal ball by him.

A moment later, an indescribable, untouchable strange energy erupted from the crystal ball, and the gray mist began to engulf the world around him.

The blasphemy that had been suppressed in mid-air sounded again at this moment.

After touching the gray mist, the surrounding half-rat people froze immediately, and then the blood-colored pupils were immediately occupied by the power of Huishan, and the muscles on their bodies swelled instantly, and even the blood vessels of these half-rat people had been exposed on the skin.

The scene became very scary for a while.

The half-rat people were once again strengthened by the power of the gods, and this time it was strengthened by the God of Plague using artifacts.

Compared with before, these ferocious, terrifying, and frightening beings are the unsolvable hunters in Lisle City at this time.

This seemingly long process happened in just a dozen or so breaths.

Millions of people around the city of Lisle held their breath at this moment, they wanted to witness this scene that only existed in myths and legends.

rumbling~

Accompanied by the roar of the earth, the ancient giant language roared out, like the last roar between heaven and earth.

"kill!!"

The moment the giant collided with the half-rat man.

puff~

Blood splattered, limbs shattered.

No one can describe how shocking this scene is.

Thousands of steel giants dressed in extremely thick armor rushed into the enemy's formation with the most violent posture, and everything they passed was broken corpses.

The violent half-rat man collided head-on with the giant, but it exploded instantly like an egg hitting the blade.

Even without using any weapons, the terrifying impact force of these steel giants is enough to make the half-ratman explode to death.

With tremendous strength and terrifying speed, the violent half-skaven crashing into the giant was like a high-speed train crashing into the human body. The solid bones were broken, and the strong muscles were torn like pieces of paper.

Moreover, the giant's height advantage allowed them to kick the heads of these violent half-ratmen even with their feet.

Although the violent half-rat people surged out in a terrifying number in a short period of time, under the advance of the giant army, the half-rat people still did not have the strength to stop the giants.

The waving mace is like beating watermelons on the ground. Under one blow, more than a dozen half-ratmen will be directly exploded. Flesh and flesh have become the most common things on the battlefield. Blood stains the gray air. Layers of crimson.

Killing machine, only this word can be worthy of the giant army at this time.

The scene looked full of shock, a circle of half-ratmen were hunting the steel giants, but the power of these giants was beyond their ability to shake.

It's too fierce. The armor worn by giants is as thick as an adult's fist on average, and the strongest parts are even as thick as two fists. Although the minions strengthened by the rampant half-rat people can tear the knight's armor, but facing giants like this The bulky armor is as weak as a toothpick.

The players and aborigines around Lisle City who saw this scene were immediately exploded.

It was so cruel. Originally they were worried about whether these giants could withstand the repeatedly strengthened half-rat people, but now it seems that the giant army is completely suppressing the opponent.

Ferocious and unparalleled! !

The orc prince Shahram's eyes widened to the extreme when he saw this scene, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

"These armies are too terrifying, who is their master??"

The ferocity of the Giant Legion lies not only in their size and strength, but more importantly in their weapons and equipment.

This is the key to crushing the half-rat people.

When the attack of these steel giants can easily destroy the berserk half-rat people, and the half-rat people can't hurt each other no matter what methods they use, this war has become an asymmetrical war.

But if you want to forge such high-level equipment for thousands of giants, what kind of terrifying strength is needed behind it? ?

As the prince of the orc empire on the barren wasteland, Shahram couldn't even predict it. He couldn't do it, and he couldn't do it with all the power in his hands.

Whether there is enough steel is one thing, but the technical reserve required to forge such a huge armor is definitely not enough for ordinary people.

The larger the armor, the more time and resources it takes to forge it, but it is still such a good armor.

Even Shahram felt that such a piece of armor might not be able to be successfully forged after half a year for the craftsman.

The equipment on the giant is not only the combat power, but also the invisible strength of the forces behind it.

Not to mention the self-destructing spider and the alchemy bomb that destroyed hundreds of thousands of skaven.

Seeing Zhiwei, seeing a leopard in a speck, there must be an unimaginably huge force behind this army hiding under the water, a giant beast of the abyss that has not revealed its true body.

Grand Duke O'Kaili showed a wry smile, squandering so many alchemy bombs and enslaving thousands of giants at once, and the other party was still in the south, but he had never heard of it.

But the only thing he was sure of at this time was that hope was rekindled.

The newly joined army allowed him to see the changes he expected, and he might be able to use this army to seize the power of the gods again.

Ambition is throbbing.

"The whole army stops retreating, and the caster increases spell buffs for everyone!!"

The sound of fanaticism rang in the ears of every human soldier. This group of troops is the direct elite of Grand Duke Okelly. Loyalty has already been introduced into their souls. Immediately after receiving the order, the whole army began to prepare for the counterattack again.

"Hahaha, nice job!! Kill those damn, dirty rats!!"

Naris Bronze Hammer screamed excitedly after seeing the rampage of the giant army, and then turned his head to look at Rabio Bronze Hammer with the same gaze ignited fieryly.

"Rabiot, can we attack again??"

The hammer of forging is the treasure of the dwarves. As long as there is a slight chance, the dwarves will not give up. They were powerless to resist before, but at this time their hope was ignited again.

Rabio's face was extremely exciting, and he was not in a hurry to reply, because he found something wrong with the armor on the giant legion...

The pattern on the opponent's body was the symbol of the dwarves, and what surprised him even more was that he saw the logo of the Copper Hammer tribe on the giant's armor.

Yes, he swears, that is the unique mark of the Copper Hammer Tribe, and that mark and symbol have already been integrated into his soul, and it is impossible to forget it in this life.

"Patriarch Naris, I saw the imprint of the Copper Hammer tribe on those giants..."

Hearing this, Naris Copper Hammer's eyes widened, his tone full of disbelief.

"Could it be that this army belongs to the orcs??"

The valley of the Wildhammer tribe was occupied by orcs. Although vampires appeared in the end, he didn't think that vampires could cause any trouble in the orc territory.

Rabio shook his head, "No, it is impossible for the orcs to have such a strong strength that my people can forge such exaggerated armor.

Those filthy lives holding rusty iron swords as treasures can't even eat enough. They are not qualified to raise such a terrifying army.

Moreover, the alchemy bomb that was just dropped from the sky was extremely expensive, even if the previous Wildhammer tribe was sold, they would not be able to afford the funds for making the alchemy bomb. "

Rabio saw the orc very clearly. As a dwarf who had lived in the barren wasteland for hundreds of years, he couldn't be more clear about the family background of the orc.

Wanting to raise such a powerful army is simply a dream.

"Then what should we do now?"

Naris Copper Hammer couldn't help hesitating. Although the other party was using a weapon forged by a dwarf, it was hard to tell whether it was a friend or an enemy.

Moreover, who is in control of this terrifying army is still unknown, and even the power displayed by the other party is only the tip of the iceberg. No one can determine how many backhands are hidden. It is undoubtedly irrational to make a rash decision now.

Among other things, just washing the ground with the alchemy bomb just now is enough to collapse the dwarf army, and they don't have the exaggerated number of half-ratmen.

"Wait, wait for the master of this army to appear."

The stronger the giant army, the more curious Rabio was about the master of this army.

Who is the master of this army? ?Why can it afford such a terrifying army?And what's the relationship with the Wildhammer tribe?

Countless questions hovered in Rabiot's mind.

No matter what the surrounding crowd thinks, it can't change the warring parties.

At this time, a new change took place in the scene.

The giant army is too fierce.

The charge of thousands of steel giants almost killed the half-ratmen in front to collapse, but the only problem was that the number of giant legions was too scarce.