elf successor

The Corpse Clan is the most mysterious race in Northern Xinjiang. No one has found any trace of the Corpse Clan's activities on this land. Even among the sixty-four tribes, only a few priests know of the existence of this tribe.

Gus stood in the altar, his head full of black hair without wind, staring in the direction of the four Eves, his eyes gloomy. He didn't know if his voice could be heard, but he was at the end of life and death. Creatures crawling under the ground had occupied the entire northern border. If he didn't leave now, he would die without a burial place.

Gus doesn't know what these things are, but through the infinite amplification of perception through the altar, there are force fields blocking them under the thin wind and sand. It seems that they won't be able to rush up in a short time, and Eve and the four of them have to take advantage of the opportunity. Leave as soon as possible during this time, otherwise the chances are slim.

No longer caring about anything, the witch's staff shone brightly. The simple fireball was much larger than before after being blessed by the power of the altar. It hit the feet of Eve and the four of them. The witch's staff swayed like the blue eyes of the stars. Forcing out the captivating light, Gus tightened his lips and stared at them coldly.

"Sir, let's withdraw, otherwise all the general's hard work will be wasted."

Kolbaha protected the three people behind him, looking anxious, looking at the sudden situation in front of him. He never thought that the strength of Northern Xinjiang would reach this level. What is ridiculous is that he has always been full of fear of the imperial army. Absolute confidence, but now it seems that even the black group of winged ants in the sky can move south in an instant, and those so-called solid defense lines will be vulnerable to the impact of these insects. It is the Griffin Legion in front of them. , can only be reduced to nourishment.

He really couldn't think of anything else in the empire other than wizards that could stop these barbarians from going south.

Eve stared at Gus blankly, wiped her face randomly, her fragility was wiped away, her eyes were firm, she glanced at Eisenna and whispered: "Let's go."

She also understands that she can no longer stay here. This uprising in Northern Xinjiang will surely lead to rivers of blood. With the chaos in Northern Xinjiang, the outside empire will also undergo earth-shaking changes. What she has to do now is to escape from Northern Xinjiang. Find a hermitage and wait for Gus to return, so as to avoid the subsequent war on the mainland.

Seeing the four people starting, Gus couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Looking at the eagle ants filling the world, his heart felt happy and heroic. No one could break the altar, and the witchcraft fired from it would be blessed by the blood light. If it expands infinitely, even a small explosive fire technique is enough to kill the eagle ants.

Standing in the center of the altar, the witch's staff kept shining. Every time he made a move, the eagle ants in the sky would disappear. Within a few rounds, there were no eagle ants flying above Gus's head.

The heavenly wolf bites, the demonic shadow sweeps the formation, the sixty-four tribes of Northern Xinjiang and the eagle ants are intertwined, blood is stained all over Northern Xinjiang, the ruthless roar shakes the world, and even the blood clouds in the sky begin to turn black.

Katsuma glanced at Charles's body with his eyes, and his claws burst out, trying to tear apart the wings on both sides of Charles's body that were beginning to turn golden. However, in the air, Katsuma's ability was greatly reduced, and he was unable to change direction, but was scratched by the wings. Broken chest.

Blood seeped out. Ge Ma glanced at the position of Eve and the four of them. He bared his teeth and roared. He no longer cared about Charles in the sky and rushed over.

The witchcraft staff in Gus's hand shook one after another, and countless witchcraft techniques followed the path of the witchcraft staff and roared towards Kuzuma. Kuzumo did not dodge, but relied on his super strong body to withstand the earth-shattering witchcraft skills, and his body was not yet well-conditioned. How could the four of them be the opponents of the second transformation of Kudama? He spread his claws across the bodies of the four of them and turned back again.

Gus's expression did not change. He just swung his witch wand lightly and directly broke through the secondary force field prepared by Kuala Ma under the ground. Suddenly, the ground seemed to have been turned over. The sand was soft and countless black spots crawled out. His empty eyes looked at everything blankly, his short body was empty, and his body composed of a few white bones stood weakly on the spot, and there were even some misplaced bones popping out suddenly. They each scratched their bare Tianling Caps and looked left and right, not knowing what to do.

The Corpse Tribe, the first ethnic group in northern Xinjiang, finally showed its fangs, although it was a bit cute at first.

"Go, go eat, let them join us." The sinister voice clearly reached the ears of everyone present, with a bad smile, amusement, and more of excitement.

They haven't eaten in over a hundred years.

"Ouch... Corpse Tribe, I would have used you to make soup one day." Ge Ma furiously kicked away the little skeleton that just appeared next to him, but despite this, the still intact arm hugged him and rolled away. The head was slowly placed on the shattered body with clumsy steps. Black tears flowed out of the empty eyes on the head.

"what·····"

Karma was extremely angry, roared again, and stepped down with his thick thigh again. This time, the little skeleton completely stopped moving, leaving only a puddle of extremely broken white bones on the ground.

Gus did not take action again, for fear of hurting the four Eves in his hands, he could only look directly at Kuama. Perhaps feeling the murderous aura in Gus, Kuama turned his head and smiled, opening his fangs and clawing at the four Eves. He placed the person in front of Gus, clapped his hands and faced Charles again.

In an instant, all the Yashas who were scrambling among the altars avoided the four people and passed by. Inside the altar, the arms stretched out from the bloody sea of ​​knowledge seemed to be tired, or they swallowed too much blood and had no time to digest, leaving behind The Yaksha could no longer pass through the red curtain outside the altar. He howled mournfully and rushed towards the eagle ants next to him.

But at this time, the Yaksha tribe had already left Liuqi.

The endless little skeletons were still struggling to crawl outwards, staggering and dragging themselves towards Yasha, who was much taller than them. There is no fear or thought. The claws made of white bones are no thicker and blunter than the sharp claws of Yaksha. They can still tear open Yaksha's skin easily. Although the body is short and cannot reach too high, but in this case, there will be five claws lying on each Yaksha's calf. There are six small skeletons with slender claws hanging on their thighs. Some naughty ones will crawl towards the top of their heads step by step.

Wherever it passed, what was left behind were dense holes of blood. The entire Yaksha tribe was wailing all over the ground, and it was extremely miserable. Slowly, the Corpse Clan spread to the other sixty-four tribes. For a time, mourning was everywhere, and the Northern Xinjiang Allied Forces were completely defeated.

There are so many small skeletons that as far as the eye can see, the white flowers are like grains of salt coming off the coast. Their vitality is so tenacious that one can only be completely killed by crushing the entire skeleton.

But no one would be so meticulous. On the land of Northern Xinjiang, many small skulls with missing limbs and legs were scattered around. Even half of the body was missing and only half of the body was still waving its sharp claws and scratching at the air.

Gus watched all of this quietly and did not take action anymore. The five of them sat facing each other. Ge Ma roared and gestured towards Gus, asking Gus to take action. However, Gus seemed not to hear at this moment and held up his hand. He looked at Eve with a smile on his cheeks.

A huge sky-burning flame protected the four people safely.

The roar outside the stadium was loud, but here, you could hear the needle drop.