Nomenclature of Night

  Chapter 993 The last journey (3)

  On the Forbidden Sea, there is a civilian floating airship flying staggeringly.

   There were only two people in the ship cabin. Qing Chen sat on the floor holding an LCD panel, quickly flipping through the news.

   These news from the Western Continent are all old and have lost their timeliness.

  However, Qing Chen tried to understand the whole picture of this world that he had forgotten through what happened in the Western Continent.

Because of the shaking of the ship cabin, the cup in front of him slid back and forth on the smooth floor, Qing Chen looked at the water that was about to splash out, and looked up at the frantic black spider: "Didn't you say you can fly an airship?" Well, if I had known that you would drive the airship like this, I would have **** a few pilots..."

  Black Spider's face turned red: "I didn't expect that the configuration of this civil airship is so low that it can only be done manually...They didn't even buy the autopilot package."

  Qing Chen pointed to the LCD panel in his hand: "The self-driving package needs to be purchased, and the annual membership fee is 120,000. Of course, ordinary people are not willing to buy it."

  Black Spider lowered his head in shame: "I haven't personally piloted a floating airship before... and this civilian airship is too old, and many parts are aging."

  Qing Chen pondered: "How far are we from Relay Island?"

   "1100 kilometers," said the black spider.

   "It's hard," Qing Chen sighed.

  Black Spider changed the subject: "After we arrived at Relay Island, we didn't have a customs clearance beacon, so we would definitely encounter the other party's censorship. At that time, the boss will be waiting on the airship, and I will find a way to solve them."

   "Can you solve it?" Qing Chen said, "I can help."

   "Boss, you haven't recovered your memory yet..." Black Spider was talking, and turned his head to see Qing Chen finding a lot of table knives from the civilian airship and holding them in his hands, completely nervous before fighting someone desperately...

  Although Qing Chen killed someone in the watch world, but after realizing it, he was afraid for a long time, and he didn't know what he was afraid of...

  The airship gradually stabilized, and the black spider gradually became familiar with its driving method.

   "Boss," Black Spider said.

   "Huh?" Qing Chen looked up, looking away from the LCD panel.

"Actually, you haven't recovered all your memories, but why do you want to go back so persistently?" Black Spider asked: "I have studied you, if your memory state returns to before time travel, then you should avoid such things That's right. At that time, you were very cautious, even too cautious."

Qing Chen thought for a while: "Because a piece of paper reminded me of iodophor, hawthorn, and wrench... I always feel that the things they insist on should not be wrong. Being with people like them should It’s not wrong, that’s all.”

   The airship fell silent, and for the next few hours, Qing Chen focused on the news.

  The black spider said after a long time: "It is still 18 kilometers away from Relay Island, but the strange thing is that no one warned us not to approach, boss, it may be dangerous later."

  Qing Chen suddenly raised his head: "I think that what awaits us may not be dangerous."

  The floating airship arrived over the relay island. The strange thing is that there are flames burning everywhere here, as if it has just been destroyed by a mysterious figure.

  The black spider asked: "Are we landing?"

   "Land down, we have no fuel after all... we can't fall into the sea to feed the monsters."

  The floating airship landed, and as soon as the hatch was opened, the black spider saw the person outside the door wearing the black robe of the life master, and immediately covered Qing Chen and retreated: "Boss, be careful!"

   Qing Chen patted her on the shoulder: "Well, they don't seem to be hostile."

  The playwright outside the door looked at Qing Chen with great interest: "I heard that you have lost your memory. It is really hard to imagine that the Lord of the Day will have such a day. Honey, come and see your idol."

  Black Spider hesitated: "Fifth Princess?"

"Well," the fifth princess took off her black hood: "I have been waiting for you here for several hours, and my subordinates have locked on a Marquis on this relay island, just in time to see that he will be killed by Mr. Qingchen... I killed him in advance. This feeling of destroying fate is really wonderful."

  Qing Chen asked, "What is the purpose?"

  Bolton has already leaned forward, and even wanted to pinch Qingchen's face without any scruples: "Do you remember me?"

   "I don't remember," Qing Chen shook his head.

  Bolton wailed: "Then I jumped into the flood to save you, wasn't it in vain?!"

  The fifth princess smiled and said: "It's okay, he will always think of everything."

  Black Spider asked: "Why do you want to clean up this relay island?"

"Because when you want to make a big gamble, you have to put the chips in the hands of the real master," the fifth princess said with a smile, "I cooperated with Wang Xiaojiu before, but the one in front of me has the final say on the Eastern Continent. I have to let him know what I have done. Your civilian airship is too slow, you should take my Five Princesses instead."

  Qing Chen asked: "Thank you for your kindness first, but I have more important questions. From your point of view, who else needs to be careful in the Eastern Continent?"

"The orc legion?" The fifth princess thought about it: "They added the taboo ant queen to make the orc legion, which was originally uncontrollable, controllable. If they got the ant queen earlier, I am afraid that the giants would all come from this planet." disappeared."

   "Is there any more?" Qing Chen asked.

"Of course it's the puppet master Zongcheng," the fifth princess said meaningfully: "Recently, the Eastern Continent has been severely beaten by the Duke of Storms and my father. I'm afraid many people have forgotten that there is also a poisonous spider hiding in the dark. "

   "Thank you," Qing Chen turned and stepped onto the Five Princesses opposite, "I will visit you in the Western Continent when the war is over."

   "It's a good thing you're not as irritable as Wang Xiaojiu, otherwise I'd be quite scared," the fifth princess waved goodbye to him, and Marquis Bolton burst into tears on the spot.

  The Fifth Princess wiped his tears for him: "Don't cry."

   "When you saw the fragment of my fate, it said that I became a duke?" Bolton stopped crying and asked suddenly, "Who awarded me the honor?"

  The fifth princess smiled: "I awarded you the honor."

  She looked back at the Five Princesses, which was rapidly ascending, as if she had already seen the end of her destiny.

   Right now.

In the mountains and fields in the southwest, there was a young man walking through the small road. Looking at the magnificent mountain scenery in front of him, he said with emotion: "The road to Shu is difficult, and it is difficult to go up to the blue sky. This road just corresponds to the road to Shu in the watch world. It is longer and longer. It's dangerous, but the parents' association got through."

He followed the path that the parents' meeting had walked all the way, first visited the Great Compassion Temple, and then followed the trajectory to the battlefield where Yangyang destroyed the war robots: "It's really terrifying, I'm afraid the old king in the Western Continent didn't expect that, The war robot he created and concealed with great painstaking care, unexpectedly encountered Waterloo. First he met an old monk who was not in the five elements, and then he met a girl who was not in destiny, miserable, too miserable."

   While talking, he walked through the ruins of the battlefield scattered everywhere, and finally reached the empty Jianmen Pass.

  Standing on the ridge, looking at the southwest boundary that is about to be flat.

  The young man looked back, and there were thousands of people behind him.

   In the first row behind him, the twelve old gentlemen looked dull. They looked too old, and their white eyebrows hung down on both sides of their cheeks.

  Behind the old gentleman, there are thousands of barefoot men carrying countless scrolls.

  The young man said with a smile: "The show is about to begin. It shouldn't fail this time, right? It's just that I didn't get the interspatial ring in Chen Yu's hand, and I need to carry so many scrolls wherever I go, which is a little bit pricey."

  The mountain wind roared past, and thick fog rose from the mountains, hiding them in it.

  …

  …

  In the command vehicle, Ling looked at the messages sent back from the front: the frontline troops led by Qingyu were being wiped out.

   Just when Qing's troops thought that the orc army would only fight in close combat, they began to carry heavy firepower weapons, and even accompanied by fighter jet bombing attacks.

  Now everyone can't find the location of the Storm, but the carrier aircraft on the Storm has been assisting the orc army to advance.

   These beast soldiers can even be guided by precise lasers and electronic beacons. Once they lock the military facilities, they will immediately usher in the attack of the Storm City Air Force!

  Once the more than 200,000 A-level orc legions start the modern warfare mode, Qing's troops can only be crushed ruthlessly on the frontal battlefield.

   But Zero didn't care about these, she just issued an order calmly: "Units 127, 128, and 129 are stationed in place and must defend the Xinchuan River defense line. Units 181, 182, and 183 continue to go north and must not violate orders."

After a long time, Qingyu called and asked, "Why didn't you order a retreat? In the northern mountainous terrain, our mechanized troops can't give full play to their advantages. What's the difference between letting them stay where they are and continuing to go north? Qingyu Soldiers are not afraid of death, but they cannot die like this."

Ling Bing said coldly: "The army of the Western Continent is relying on the Storm to go deep alone. Even if the orc army carries heavy firepower, it is impossible to carry too much. The most important task of your department is to consume the heavy firepower in their hands. , I don’t expect to rely on you to annihilate them. Only when the heavy firepower in their hands is consumed can the follow-up support enter the battlefield.”

  These few words were too cold, and defined more than 100,000 people as cannon fodder.

   Qingyu was silent for a long time and asked: "If it makes sense, then we will implement it."

  Hung up the phone, and the 181st, 182nd, and 183rd field regiments immediately set off to the north without any hesitation.

  In the mountains 310 kilometers north of No. 5 city, the drones of the Qing 127th Unit were shuttling through the woods.

  1,200 drones cover and monitor the entire forest with a sophisticated matrix. Once there is any disturbance, it is impossible to escape detection.

However, the usual tactics are not very useful for the average A-level orc army: they can directly climb the cliffs that ordinary troops cannot pass; the rivers that ordinary troops cannot cross, they can ignore the piranhas in the river, Swim straight over.

  Some rivers are thousands of kilometers long, and you don't even know which section they swim from.

  Under the bunker, a soldier wiped the concealed metal storm and checked its fully equipped magazine. He said to his comrades: "I eavesdropped on the chats of the combat staff while eating. It is said that we have become cannon fodder..."

   "What do you mean?" The comrade-in-arms was puzzled.

   "They said in private that the meaning of our presence here is to consume the few heavy firepower in the hands of the Orc Legion. Support will not appear until the heavy firepower of the Orc Legion is exhausted."

  The comrade-in-arms asked subconsciously: "Then did they say whether we can win?"

   At this point in the war, there were no cowards in Qing's army. They didn't really care about whether they were really defined as cannon fodder. They only cared about whether they could win the war after becoming cannon fodder.

   Of course they are afraid of death, but what can they do? You have to win, otherwise what will happen to the city behind you.

   At this moment, a puppet orc army suddenly climbed up on the distant ridge.

  They didn't charge directly at the troops below, but carried the heavy firepower of the individual soldiers on their shoulders and fired directly, with a few rumbling sounds, blooming everywhere on the defensive position.

   There are also orcs holding a single metal storm, one end is responsible for carrying it on the shoulder, and the other end is responsible for shooting.

  These orcs can not only cross mountains and mountains, but also easily carry heavy firepower individual weapons to cross mountains and mountains!

  It was not until they tore apart the defensive position with heavy firepower that they charged with heavy explosion-proof shields. This special alloy shield could block even heavy machine guns.

  The Qing soldiers switched to single-soldier cloud bombs, and shoulder-fired missiles bombarded them, instantly creating a large area of ​​high-temperature and oxygen-free areas in the orc army.

  The working principle of this kind of cloud bomb is to burn a large area of ​​oxygen in an instant, create high-temperature burns, and specifically restrain the mechanized troops with bunkers. It is just right to fight the orc army.

  However, what is surprising is that those orc legions were burned instantly, but did not die.

  Their fur and skin were melted, but their strong vitality prompted them to continue charging.

  For a while, the orc army was like a skinned beast, ferocious and terrifying, but not dead.

  The metal storm on Qing's camp was activated, but it could only hit the alloy explosion-proof shield with pits and holes, and it couldn't penetrate it at all.

  Heavy artillery bombardment, but just as the barrel turned around, the orc army dodged immediately, and the speed of the barrel couldn't keep up with their moving speed!

  Ordinary people simply cannot move at such a fast speed, and ordinary people simply cannot lift such a heavy explosion-proof shield. When there are too many such A-level genetic fighters, modern warfare will be penetrated by brutal fighting methods!

   This small orc army entered the position with ease, and nothing could stop them.

  There are soldiers under the cover of the bunker, shooting with heavy machine guns.

   But before the heavy machine gun penetrated the shield, the beast soldiers rushed to the bunker and smashed the roof of the bunker with their bare hands! There are even beast soldiers who can take out high-explosive grenades and throw them into the bunker, killing all the soldiers inside!

  The drones in the sky surrounded them, but before they could start attacking, the beast soldiers rushed in front of the soldiers whose neurons were connected to the drones, and tore the soldiers alive.

  In just ten minutes, the entire battlefield was like a purgatory on earth, and more than half of the 127th regiment suffered casualties!

  The layered defensive positions were easily penetrated by the beast soldiers, and it was not easy for the soldiers to target them.

   Rout.

   This was a rare defeat in the history of the Qing army's wars. Ordinary soldiers were slaughtered without any power to fight back in front of this group of beast soldiers.

  They fought and retreated, but there was no way to retreat.

   The team battle of the 127th Field Regiment stood in disgrace on the ground, and the deputy head looked at the beast soldiers whose fur had been burned off by the cloud bomb: "Team battle, what should we do now?"

  The head of the group smiled bitterly: "What the **** can I do, take the glory bullets and do it with them!"

   At this time, another figure appeared on the ridge where the orc army appeared. They charged without hesitation, and their speed was not inferior to that of the orc army.

  A Qing soldier was stunned for a moment, and he looked blankly at the figures like small black dots: "Is it the shadow troops coming? It seems not, the speed seems to be faster than the shadow troops!"

   "Behind the ridge is a **** of 70 degrees, and ordinary people can't climb it at all!"

   "Wait, the number is wrong. Isn't there only more than three hundred elites in the shadow army? This... I count, this has turned over at least two thousand!"

   But seeing that more than 2,000 people completed the charge in an instant, everyone's speed was getting faster and faster.

   But in this rapid rush, the team was not in the slightest messy, they were divided into more than 20 small teams every one hundred people.

   The neat reinforcements in this messy battlefield are like more than twenty scalpels, precisely inserted into the back of the orc army!

  The most important thing is that although this army is not as tall as the Orc Legion, it is more flexible and more organized than the Orc Legion.

  A Qing soldier suddenly said: "Isn't this a member of the Parents' Association? The one at the front is Xiao Qi. I saw him in City No. 5!"

   "Wait, Parents' Association?! Didn't the Parents' Association just passed the Jianmen Pass, and they all said they couldn't hold on anymore, why did they become so aggressive one by one!?"

The next moment, a beast soldier raised his anti-explosion shield and waved towards Xiao Qi, only to see that Xiao Qi slipped through the gap between the shield and the ground with a sliding shovel, and slid along the gap between the crotch of the beast army to the back of the beast soldier. get up.

   "Fall!" Xiao Qi got up and turned around nimbly. He wrapped his hands around the waist of the beast soldier, and with his weak body, he performed an extremely violent back fall!

  Boom!

  The beast soldier was lifted up into the air backwards, and his head was smashed to pieces on the ground by Xiao Qi's powerful arms and waist!

  Ordinary beast soldiers are about 2.2 meters tall, not having the three-meter advantage of the Wolf King, but they are still two heads taller than Xiao Qi.

  But it was such a burly beast soldier who encountered Xiao Qi unexpectedly, and his brute force became a "toy" in his honed skills.

  The skinny figure displaying extreme violence is always amazing.

  The Qing soldiers who were still alive were shocked: "Fuck!"

   "Fuck!"

   "Fuck!"

  Amidst the exclamation, the troops of the parents' association have already interspersed.

   There are only 1,000 beast soldiers on the battlefield. The Duke of Storms is using their powerful maneuverability to sweep across the entire southwestern defense line, and disperses them into teams of 1,000 each, quickly crushing the defensive positions one by one.

   It's not that he is stupid enough to disperse his strength, but that a team of 1,000 beast soldiers is already terrifying enough and enough.

   But now, the Parents Association will quickly divide the battlefield with the advantage of 2000 people.

  The Orc Legion is an average A-level team, and the Parents' Association team is also an average A-level team, completely crushed!

   Qing's troops watched the members of the Parents' Association toss and turn, and the heavy shields dropped by the orc army were extremely easy to lift in their hands.

  Everyone looked at them and thought they were looking at a group of supermen!

  No one expected that the parents' association would suddenly complete the ultimate transformation in a short period of time!

  The whole parent association team suddenly jumped to a new level, becoming an existence that everyone should look up to, the best of the best!

  Xiao Jiu in the team said in the radio communication channel: "Cutting the battlefield!"

  The masters of the Parents' Association quickly divided into teams of two and separated the orcs again.

  However, it is strange that these members of the Parents' Association carry three or four daggers on their bodies, but they do not carry modern weapons.

  The head of the 127th Regiment could no longer intervene, so he could only watch from the sidelines: "It's great, but it's not advisable to completely abandon modern weapons. Even the shadow troops used to be dominated by modern weapons."

  Xiao Jiu shouted in the communication channel: "Kill!"

   As soon as the words fell, Xiao Jiu pulled out a dagger from his waist and inserted it into the beast soldier's abdomen.

  The next moment, there was a bang, and the blade of the dagger exploded in the belly of the beast soldier.

  The beast soldier's tough flesh contained all the power of the explosion in his body, but his internal organs were blown to pieces, and his heart, lungs, liver, and kidneys were all destroyed!

  In an instant, the beast soldier, who was difficult to kill even with a cloud bomb, was directly blown into a puddle of meat!

   "Fuck, it's so ruthless..." The head of the group murmured: "This is a weapon specially developed for them to deal with beast soldiers, right? It's useless against humans, but it's so easy to use against beast soldiers."

  The Qing soldiers looked at the orc army and felt a burst of despair, because they didn't even know how to deal with these monsters.

  But now everyone suddenly discovered that Ginkgo Mountain had already made other preparations.

  A soldier wiped the blood on his face: "If that's the case, being cannon fodder doesn't seem to be a problem...as long as you can win."

  A directional blasting dagger was stabbed into the beast soldier's body by a member of the Parents' Association. The rumbling sound was endless, leaving behind the beast soldier's corpse all over the place.

  The most important thing is that everyone found a problem in actual combat: Although these beast soldiers have been completely controlled by the Western Continent with taboos, no one can accurately command every individual of the 230,000 beast army.

  The Duke of Storms can use them to complete overall strategic adjustments, such as turning them into torrents to submerge the embankments of Qing's defense line.

  However, when fighting on the normal battlefield, the fighting methods of these orc warriors rely more on instinct.

  They have no theory of war, no complete cooperative combat skills, when they encounter the same powerful parent association team, they can only be crushed.

  On the battlefield, there was only a small group of orc troops huddled together, and they were never separated.

  They formed a circle back to back, holding shields to resist the attacks of the Parents' Association.

  One of the beast soldiers took out a signal launcher with the thickness of an index finger under the cover. The 127th regiment leader roared: "Be careful, it is looking for air force bombing support!"

  Xiao Qi was injured by the beast soldiers at some point, and he ran over with a limp, running faster and faster!

   When he crossed the position and rushed to the last position of the orc army, he shouted loudly: "Send us in!"

  The next moment, a member of the parent association made a ladder with both hands, and the most elite experts such as Xiaoqi and Xiaojiu stepped on it, and they precisely fell into the defensive position formed by the beast soldiers!

  The beast soldiers were tall, and it was impossible to see what was going on inside from the outside. Only the sound of gladiatorial fighting was heard for a short time, and a beast soldier holding a shield outside had his Achilles tendon cut!

   The beast soldier position was torn apart by Xiao Qi and Xiao Jiu!

  The members of the parent association swarmed up, and the beast soldiers were completely defeated!

   When the last beast soldier fell, cheers erupted from the 127 regiment's position.

  Qingyu's troops have fought too many defeats. This time, they are cannon fodder destined to die on the battlefield, but it doesn't matter, as long as they win.

Xiaoqi limped and stood in the crowd, but said seriously to the soldiers of the 127th regiment: "Sorry, I need everyone to attract some firepower for us. We can only pick the weak persimmons now. Those of us who are led by the play master I can't even move."

The Parents' Association is very clear: the overall strength of the Orc Legion is still much stronger than that of the Parents' Association. They only have more than 30,000 A-levels, more than 70,000 B-levels, and more than 140,000 C-levels. They are still too weak in front of the Orcs. Guerrilla tactics, at the same time that Qing's troops were sacrificed, weakened the orc army little by little.

   So, they need cannon fodder.

  The head of the 127th Regiment said: "If you say this, you will be offended. Let's retreat quickly. The air attack on the Western Continent is coming soon, and we have to move our position."

   "Retreat! Continue to fight guerrillas!" Xiao Qi waved and disappeared without a trace with 2,000 members of the Parents' Association.

  The head of the group suddenly shouted loudly: "Please, you must win!"

  The soldiers of the 127th Regiment exclaimed: "They are all A-level, and I also want to join the parent association."

  The team leader said cursingly: "Now I know why the Patriarch insisted on letting them hike through the Hengduan Mountains. Do you want to become A-level? The price is very high. And we are all going to die, let's go to the next life."

   "Chairman, can you stop talking in frustration?"

   "Okay! Carry the corpses of your comrades on your back and transfer!"

  On the way, a soldier carried his dead comrade on his back and asked as he walked: "Commander, they all said that the total number of A-level fighters in the Orc Legion is the same as that of the Parents' Association. I'm afraid the Parents' Association still can't beat them..."

  The head of the group scolded: "The old Patriarch must still have a backup. When the young Patriarch returns, maybe he will kill them all with one move."

   "I heard that Xiaojia has become a god? What is it like for a **** to act?"

   "We probably won't be able to see it, but I think it's at the level of a punch that can blow up the sun. What kind of Duke of Storms and old monsters are all killed with a single punch."

   "Too pompous..."

   "Anyway, it's good to be strong!"

  The soldiers retreated slowly in the face of the setting sun, only feeling the warmth of the sun, not the coldness of this autumn.

  When the fighter jets from the Western Continent arrived, the battle here was over, leaving only the corpses of the beast soldiers. The road of the orc army to the south suddenly stopped here.

   But it was only a brief pause, then adjusted the formation and continued to attack south.

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  …

On the Tempest, the Duke of Storms sat calmly in the command seat, listening to his subordinates report: "The beast soldiers of the EM1221 team have all been wiped out. It is not yet possible to determine what level of ambush they encountered. They should be an extremely elite team. , encircled and suppressed them with numerical superiority. I have sent an elite soldier to investigate the remains of the battlefield, and the battle analysis will be sent back soon."

  15 minutes later, a soldier ran into the command room: "The reconnaissance plane found the parents' meeting near the battlefield!"

A playmaker in a black robe frowned and said: "Although the Parents' Association is powerful, it is only at the average C-level strength. If you want to completely wipe out the EM1221 team, you will have to pay a high price. Their main force may already be in the Here it is."

Another dramatist said: "Next, every team of beast soldiers must be led by a dramatist. Even if there is no team from the ancestors, we have to go on top to avoid being attacked by the parents' association. If they are short of troops, we can only Guerrilla, we can't give them the opportunity to guerrilla. Now our God's perspective has become more and more blurred, and we can't see why the war robots lost contact, and we can't see the details of the last battle. The more this is the case, the more cautious we must be , can’t make any more mistakes.”

The playwright from before looked at the Duke of Storms: "Your Majesty, I asked the adjudicators to assemble and cast black magic. I was escaped by the Parents' Association before. This time they took the initiative to send it to the door, and within 1200 kilometers, the black magic will be given to you." They hit the head."

   "Second, even if they can escape again, it can prevent them from appearing on the final battlefield!"

  The Duke of Storms nodded slowly: "Quite."

  In the Storm, one judge after another was summoned to the black magic room, and the slaves brought boxes of black magic materials from the bottom warehouse.

   The adjudicators are unable to deal with the frontal battlefield, and their greatest advantage is the curse.

   During this period of time, the judges have been left out in the cold, with nothing to do at all. They can only practice Chinese silently in their respective rooms.

  The Duke of Storms has already ascended the throne. It seems that he does not intend to pass on the title of Duke to the original Duke family, but to choose one of the adjudicators to support him.

  All the judges gathered their energy and wanted to perform well.

  They put the rhizome of the black monkfish, the dried flesh of the dead, the eyeballs of the goat, the black soil of the Forbidden Forest, 360 roes of the salmon, and the fangs of the Taipan snake, all in the six-pointed star array in front of them.

   Each chanted the spell according to the list, and opened the black magic circle of the six-pointed star with the key of the birthday and real name of the parent association member.

  Now they are very fluent in reciting Chinese names, without any mistakes at all.

  The next moment, the first judge succeeded, and the black magic material in front of him turned into fly ash and scattered in the air.

   The adjudicator said excitedly: "Successful! The members of the parent association are indeed within 1200 kilometers!"

  In this black magic room, one black magic after another was successfully recited, and the black magic materials were consumed at an alarming rate, until everyone's mental power was gradually exhausted.

Two hours later, an elder judge stood up: "We have a total of 136 judges, and we have cursed 16,000 core members of the parent association. Today we can rest temporarily. I will report the results to His Majesty. I will resume my mental strength tomorrow before continuing." cast a curse."

  The adjudicators returned to their respective rooms with joy on their faces, and the elder walked out the door contentedly stroking his beard.

  In the corridor, the cleaning robot was cleaning, and two soldiers walked towards them.

   Just as the Elder Judge was about to meet two soldiers, a soldier stepped on water stains and slipped backwards. He sat on the ground, and the pistol at his waist suddenly went off.

  With a bang, the bullet shot out of the gun pouch and went straight to the face of the adjudicator elder.

  However, when the soldier fell, the Elder Judge had already sensed that something was wrong, and quickly avoided it.

  The bullet grazed his sideburns and hit the ceiling of the corridor, and bounced twice again, and he didn't know where it hit.

  The adjudicator elder subconsciously felt that something was wrong: Although soldiers were wearing firearms in the fortress, they would be required to turn off the firearm safety.

  Now, the soldier just happened to fall, and he just forgot to turn off the safety of the gun, and the bullet was coming at him. How can there be so many coincidences?

not good!

has a problem!

   Curses gone wrong!

  The Elder Judge was about to run to the command room to report the situation, but saw an airtight pipe not far away being deformed by bullets, and a screw was gradually pushed out by the violent air pressure!

   With a bang, the sharp screw bounced off the wall of the corridor and nailed straight into the temple of the Elder Judge...

   Too bad luck!

  This kind of bad luck is like the shadow of death, maybe you can escape the first time, but the shadow of death will always appear in front of you in more strange ways, and finally take your life away.

   Within 24 hours, the curse of certain death!

   There was a commotion in the Storm, and the Duke of Storm ordered to check the situation of all the judges!

However, without exception, all the adjudicators died in their own rooms, some accidentally fell to death, some accidentally ate something that caused their allergies, suffocated to death after the airway swelled, some had asthma and did not find an inhaler, some Lying in the bathtub with a fragment of the lampshade falling from the ceiling cutting the aorta of the neck...

  The ways of death are all kinds of strange, the only thing in common is that no one survived.

  The Duke of Storms stood in the command room with a gloomy face: "It's the backlash of black magic. They chanted the curse of life and death and got the backlash."

  A dramatist frowned: "Why is there a backlash? Is it because the parents have taboos that we don't know about?"

   "No," the Duke of Storms shook his head: "It's their practice level, all higher than or equal to the level of the adjudicator!"

  No one expected that after not seeing the parent meeting for a short period of time, the opponent's level of strength had reached a new level again.

  The Duke of Storms finally knew why the Parents Association could immediately come to the north to complete an ambush against the orc army just after passing the Jianmen Gate. This is because a large number of A-level masters had appeared in the Parents Association!

  Last time, the black magic forced the Parents Association to go far away, and was forced to abandon City 10. Everyone hid in the black leaf plain like a shrinking tortoise.

   This time, the Parents Association did nothing, but let the adjudicator wipe out the entire army.

  In fact, the old man on Ginkgo Mountain was waiting for this moment when the Parents Association embarked on the Long March.

  The revenge of the parent association has just begun from this moment.

  In the distant wilderness, Xiaoqi and Xiaojiu are leading a team to walk in the mountains in high spirits.

  Xiaoqi limped and teased: "You are Xiaojiu of our parent association, but you see that the boss's aunt Wang Xiaojiu is half-obsessed, and you are only A-level, not very good."

  Xiao Jiu said unhappily: "Is this comparable? He is an orthodox knight... By the way, where did the reserve knights go after they asked us?"

"I don't know, the boss's master Li Shutong took them away, maybe he went to continue to challenge the test of life and death," Xiaoqi replied: "What I am concerned about now is whether the adjudicator has cursed us now? We have to run away, now we should find our place."

   "Hahaha, I guess they must have been backlashed. If the conditions don't allow it, let's see how weird their deaths are!"

   "After winning a big battle, where do we go next?" Xiao Jiu asked.

"Of course it's another victory. Ni Ergou said they found another orc army, let's go fight again!" Xiao Qi sang loudly in the setting sun: "The sunset is red and the clouds are flying. Return, return the camp~"

  The song flew far away, and the depression in the hearts of everyone in the parent meeting had dissipated.

  …

  …

  The atmosphere in the Storm was extremely gloomy. The Duke of Storm sat silently in the command seat. The Commanders had already left in the airship. They will join the orc army to seek good luck and avoid evil for each orc army.

At this time, a soldier said cautiously: "Your Majesty, I have found Qing's Air Force, and I have locked them on the radar. Judging by the number of airships, they should be the main force of Qingyu's army. Commander Qingyu should be right here. Inside the Rod Sky Fortress!"

  The Storm Duke's face turned pale: "Total annihilation, quick battle."

   Just as the orc legion was attracting everyone's attention on the ground, the Storm had already left the orc legion and came before Qing's Air Force!

  They want to deal with Qing's last threat in the air as quickly as possible!

  In this way, the orc army can no longer drive straight in without any scruples.

  As for the Parents' Association... The Storm Duke believes that the Parents' Association alone is not enough to check and balance the orc army.

  (end of this chapter)