Doomsday Villain: Cutting off the heroine Hu Xiaohua at the beginning

The location of the Secret Realm of the Supreme God's Law Fragment in the treasure land is the same distance from the entrance of Stone City and the entrance of Filth Land. Both sides arrived almost at the same time, so a big battle broke out.

The grade of the death palace is far higher than that of the spacecraft in the filthy land, so the battle is naturally defeated by the filthy land.

However, the secret realm formed by the fragments of the supreme law has not been opened for a long time, and it seems that a special medium is needed.

For this medium, no one understands it, they just think it takes time to wait.

During this period, the Filth attacked Dawn more than once, but they were all repelled. Now it is the fourth wave.

From Mo Li's point of view, this is completely an act of giving away the head. Knowing that he can't be beaten, he still wants to fight, and he can't even cause Shuguang to suffer huge casualties and consumption. From Mo Li's point of view, such behavior is meaningless.

"The creatures in the filthy land are not vegetarian either. They don't know what they're plotting. Let's be careful." Tang Ya was covered in blood. She had just experienced a battle and was exhausted physically and mentally.

Following the bombardment of the death palace's dead realm cannon, the filthy land receded again, and there were also Shuguang casualties, but not many.

After Ye Qingwei found that the number of people sent by the Filthland was almost the same every time, she would not let the Death Palace directly use the Death Cannon, but let the people below attack and practice their fighting skills.

Liuli was covered in crimson flames, and jumped from the treasure land forest to the death palace in one step.

"Sister Qingwei, there is a problem with the filthy place!"

Liuli's eyes were glowing red, and she pointed in the direction of the filthy land, "After I killed a sixth-level star-seed, I found that all his blood had returned to the filthy land."

"There was no such situation before. The bodies of the dead star-seeds and blood races were all dried up, as if they were sucked dry by something, and all the blood energy seemed to have entered the filthy place!"

"Huh? Really?"

Ye Qingwei got up and looked towards the filthy land. She also had investigative skills, but she couldn't see the blood energy at the moment. The same was true for the rest of the people. Only Liuli could see it, which should be related to the power of blood.

"I can feel that all the blood is flying towards the portal of the filthy land. The other party is probably offering something."

Liuli speculated, but then overturned her own speculation. If the people in the filthy land needed to sacrifice, why didn't they just kill those soldiers?Why let those soldiers die in battle?

When Ye Qingwei and the others speculated, Descartes walked out from the portal of the Filthland with a sharp blade and looked towards the Palace of Death with a ferocious look in his eyes.

"Descartes, what are you doing here?"

A star-seed commander discovered Descartes, and immediately shouted, with a sense of disgust and some helplessness in his words.

"Do I need your permission to come here? Do I need to report to you?"

"what are you?"

The corners of Descartes' mouth raised slightly. Since the last time Jiangyang fell asleep, although he had not completed the task given to him by the filthy land, due to Jiangyang's slumber or other reasons, the Lord of Filth did not pursue him.

Instead, it arranged for him to go to practice under the subordinates of the previous sons of luck.

Today's Descartes is already at the pinnacle of the sixth level, his whole body's abilities have been reshaped, and he is only one step away from breaking through.

It is even said that he can already be regarded as a pseudo seventh level, because he has already comprehended the power of the law, but he has not been promoted by using some means.

In the past two and a half years, Descartes, in addition to being assigned to a child of luck to practice, also tried to subvert the racial system of the filthy land.

Undoubtedly, his subversion did not succeed, but it did not fail either. In the current filthy land, many races are silent about the distinction between high and low.

There seems to be an order from the filthy land. Some children of luck who understand, especially those who come from those higher races, don't comment on his actions, that is, they turn a blind eye, which is equivalent to acquiescing. up.

With this default, the system of the Filthland has undergone major changes. The resources occupied by the four higher races are no longer the most, and some of them are forced to be distributed to the rest of the races.

Of course, except for the Spirit Race, the number of the Spirit Race is not large, and it is also the least annoying of the other races among the four high-level races.

It is said that there are four high-level races, but it is actually equivalent to three, because the Eldar never make a fuss about the level of race.

The internal subversion of Filth continues, and the external war cannot stop.

The current filthy land can also be said to be internal and external troubles, but there is the lord of filth. The so-called internal worries are actually changes in the filthy land system, which cannot withstand any storms.

As for external wars, such as the treasure land, all races need to contribute.

The star-seed commander was speechless, but just glanced at Descartes angrily, and then joined in the killing.

Descartes took a few demons for a walk in the battlefield, killing a few human races at will, and sometimes even killing the starseed or blood race orcs who were fighting together.

"My lord, is it okay for us to do this?"

A demon is a little worried. Descartes came here, killing humans, and shooting people in the filthy land is really too much. If the high-level officials of these races know about it, there will probably be another trouble.

"What are you afraid of? Can't you see it?" Descartes pointed to the star-seeds and orcs around him, "These are dead soldiers selected by their respective races, the purpose is to die in battle, so that the sacrifice can be satisfied conditions of."

"Do you know why these three high-level races must be sacrificed?" Descartes suddenly said, before the devil could speak, he chuckled, "These so-called high-level races occupy a lot of resources, and their own sacrifices are extremely valuable. , if you switch to other races, the number of sacrifices will be too much, and the gain outweighs the loss."

Descartes hated these so-called higher races, but he had to admit that these higher races were stronger than them in every aspect.

However, this is also the result of these races occupying a large amount of resources for a long time.

Money can support people.

"It's just a group of vampires, and it's time for them to pay off their debts." Descartes shook his hand and wanted to leave, but was suddenly stopped by a sword energy.

A huge gully opened on the ground, and a woman stood in front of it.

"Isn't this Descartes, the son of luck in the filthy land?"

"It's been a long time since I saw it, I thought you were dead!"

Qiu Chan held a sword, surrounded by majestic sword intent, and killed all the creatures of the filthy land that approached her.

"You are Qiu Chan? Jiangyang's woman?" Descartes narrowed his eyes and felt a sharp aura lock on him.