[MTL, BL] It Is Said That I Captured the Great Demon King [Holographic]

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Brace's side almost came out in full force, and the troops rushed towards Hessen from several directions, aiming directly at the core of the Bone Palace.

The dark forest boiled with the battle, filled with the sounds of roars, shouts, swords clashing, or magic whizzing by. Countless sounds intertwined and turned into an indistinguishable noise.

Countless figures were fighting in the forest. The blood dyed the originally monotonous forest with color. The smell of rust dispelled the fragrance of the vegetation in the forest. The branches and leaves were scattered on the ground, and they were ruthlessly trampled by unknown someone's feet. The entire black The forest no longer has the mystery and tranquility it once had.

The Wind Wolf Tribe followed Blaise's army into Hesse, like a sharp sword rushing straight into the hinterland of Hesse.

The leader of the Wind Wolf swung his sword to chop down the undead blocking the road in front of him. When he was about to call his subordinates to continue, a group of figures with gray fur appeared in front of them.

"Smoke Wolf!" The leader of the Wind Wolf clan had sharp eyes and stopped sheathing his sword.

Nite, the leader of the Yanlang tribe, held a scimitar in his hand: "You can only go so far."

The leader of the Wind Wolf tribe showed a disdainful smile: "Hey, what nonsense are you talking about? Can't you see? Blaise is the side that represents the future. , for the sake of that dead Tuta Qiang, you actually led the Yanlang tribe to die on the Heisen side.

You are so stupid." Veins popped up on the back of Nite Qiang's hand holding the knife: "Shut up, Huang Mao! Mention the name of the conqueror!"

The leader of the Wind Wolf revealed his sinister fangs: "Stop talking nonsense, Gray Hair, let's fight."

At this moment, the positions of the two sides are tit for tat, and with the old grudges in the past, there is no room for relaxation.

Niteqiang led the Yanlang tribe forward without showing any signs of weakness: "Then let's see who is the strongest wolf tribe!!!!"

"Kill————"

The two tribes, who came from the same origin, stood on their own. Different positions are fighting together.

In the dense forest.

The Yao Dog tribe moved forward cautiously. This time they were responsible for the secret raid. They needed to attack quietly from the side and catch the Hessian coalition forces by surprise.

"Shasha..."

Chief Yaoquan paused. His ears stood upright and continued to move around, catching every tiny sound.

"Rustling..."

The sound was very small and weak. Mixed with the sound of the wind in the forest, it seemed to be just the slight friction sound caused by the branches and leaves being blown.

Chief Yao Dog raised his hand to signal the tribesmen behind him to stop advancing.

"Clan leader?" Someone in the team asked in a low voice.

The leader of Yao Dog took out his weapon: "Get ready to fight, someone is surrounding us."

Suddenly, a low laughter came from the air. The sound was very strange. It was different from the laughter of ordinary people, with a strange sound. To harmonize the rhythm, there is an inexplicable sense of coldness in it.

Since the Yao Dog Tribe is one of the powerful tribes in the Changyue Desert, it naturally has a considerable understanding of the various tribes in the desert. As soon as the leader of the Yao Dog Tribe heard this unique pronunciation, he knew that it was the voice of the Xishe Tribe.

Due to the structure of the oral cavity, the sounds and language of the Xishe people are very special and can be distinguished at a glance.

Chief Yao Dog clenched his short knife with his backhand: "Xi She Clan, get out!"

Following his words, many black shadows suddenly appeared on the surrounding trees. These shadows seemed to have no bones, clinging to them extremely softly. On the tall trees of Heisen. They all wore light black leather armor, held short thorns in their hands, and had snake heads above their necks. Their cold snake eyes stared at the Yao Dog Clan below, and the snakes spat lightly, as if they were preparing to hunt.

As usual, before the war begins, there is a period of trash talk and greetings.

Yao Dog has already used the word "go", and Xi Snake must retaliate, but this is a bit difficult for the Xi Snake clan who are not good at pronunciation of common language.

Kasa, the leader of the Quiet Snakes, said a few words of Quiet Snakes.

Another voice came from higher up: "Crazy...dog...you...the...neck...on...the... thing...on...the... thing... The West...seems...like...no...what...what...use...ah..."

Everyone looked up and saw that it was La Gugu, the high priest of the Xishen clan. He relied on the advantage of the Gray Feather clan. , flying dutifully in mid-air to act as a translator.

I didn't expect that this guy with a big head and a silly look could actually fly? Still swearing?

Oh no, Lagugu was just a translator, the one who cursed should be Kasa, the leader of the Xishe clan. I didn't expect that the Kasa patriarch, who usually wears a long robe and looks polite, can be so professional when he starts talking trash.

"..." The leader of the Yao Dog tribe also wanted to fight back, but the Yao Dog tribe has always been martial, and his cultural level was limited. For a while, he couldn't think of any effective words to address this scene.

Casa has seized the opportunity to speak again.

Lagugu translated: "You...you...crazy...dogs...and...don't...read...books...wait...you...should...come out...if you...want...to...come out... ...Directly...surrender...surrendered..."

The content of the personal attack combined with Lagugu's procrastinating tone made people more angry than saying it directly. This is probably why he was awarded the title of Silk Snake The secret to the position of clan high priest.

"...Damn it!" Patriarch Yao Quan found that apart from cursing his mother, he really didn't have any tricks in his language library. He shouldn't be engaging in verbal quarrels with the Snake Clan guys. Wouldn't it be better to just do it?

At this time, Kasa spoke again.

The leader of the Yao Dog clan had a bad intuition, so he pulled Gugu and said, "If you don't want to come out, just forget it...we can...just...just... Take...move...your hands..."

The entire Yao Dog clan: "..."

Damn it! ! !

After a harmonious and friendly exchange, the two sides finally officially started war.

On the other side, Hessian's large army and Bress' army were engaged in a head-on battle.

in the air.

The Blaise airship faced off against the Red Kite team of the Wood Spirit Tribe.

The airship has advanced weapons and well-trained soldiers, but the Red Kite team also provides air support all year round. Not only are each of them a top marksman, but the Red Kite underneath them is also quite flexible, and for a time they were evenly matched with the airship.

on the ground.

All the commanders of Braise were blocked by the knight commanders.

These knight captains, who usually seemed to be fishing for money as a sideline, and whose main job was suspected of skipping work, finally revealed their bloodthirsty side. Coupled with the Hessian bosses who had been recruited by the team, the air was suddenly filled with death, filled with crazy fighting spirit and desire to kill.

It gives people a brief glimpse of how crazy and dangerous Hesse was when the heroes were divided.

The troops led by Fenris also encountered obstacles.

Two undead beasts from the Mad Lion Clan, covered in blood and each with their own mutilations, appeared in front of him. One was holding a giant axe, with one arm broken, and the other was holding a big sword, with his head missing.

Fenris was familiar with these two men, especially the way they looked when they died, because they died by his hands. Very tough and tenacious, he fought until the last moment of his life and refused to fall.

Tuta Qiang showed a bloodthirsty smile to Fenris: "We meet again, Mr. Commander."

Fenris clenched the long sword in his hand and pointed forward: "I let you escape last time, but you won't be so lucky this time."

Tutaqiang was not interested in talking, and he raised the giant ax without showing any signs of weakness: "Do it. Let's end it, one of us must end here completely."

Following his movements, Dorestron also revealed his weapon.

Unfulfilled dreams, life and death, the way forward and the future... Whether it is to settle past hatreds or for the future of the undead and orcs, this battle is unavoidable.

Avoiding battles has never been the rule for Tutaqiang and Dorestreng. If they want to fight, let's fight vigorously.

As Tuta let out a lion's roar, the two of them rushed towards Fenris in tacit understanding, followed by the orc warriors who followed closely. This was both their battle of self-protection and their battle of revenge.

The Palace of Bones.

Frost is helping Xiao Zhi tidy up his clothes. In fact, there are no wrinkles on Xiao Zhi's clothes, but Frost's movements are still very careful, like an artist who is dedicated to his work and is carefully treating his hard work. .

The hustle and bustle of the outside world is about to swallow up the silence inside.

The quiet time is over.

Frost retracted his hand and looked directly into Xiao Zhi's eyes with his platinum eyes, as if he was reading an indecipherable book: "Xiao Qi, do you really want to do this?"

Xiao Zhi nodded: "Brace's There are ways to limit your power, especially the Pope. He couldn't wait to attack Heisen as soon as he took office. He must have mastered some method to deal with you. Even if most of the magic circle behind you has been cracked, I can't let you. Go take risks."

"So, I will deal with him."

Frost still frowned: "I am the lord, you don't need to bear this for me."

Xiao Zhi's expression was very solemn: "They want to be with me. How can you beat my people on your own territory?"

I don't know if the words "my people" touched something in his heart. Frost's eyes softened slightly. He was about to say something, but he was interrupted. Xiao Zhi covered his mouth.

The kind that is extremely tightly covered.

Xiao Zhi suddenly changed his face to his own, and then moved closer to Frost, so close that Frost could feel his warm breath brushing his cheek.

If he had a heartbeat, Frost thought his heartbeat might spike.

Xiao Zhi's eyes were slightly curved, with a sly smile: "Don't forget that I am an Athanasi. Love of seeking death is a natural talent of our race."

Facing this familiar face, Frost said Time doesn't know how to refute.

Yes, Xiao Qi will not die. Moreover, Xiao Qi has always been very strong and has many strange methods. It seems that as long as he is around, there is nothing that cannot be accomplished, whether it was many years ago or now.

This man was like a miracle, suddenly breaking into Frost's life, forcefully blooming a flower in his originally desolate world, and this flower even occupied the center position, fluttering in the wind. , extremely arrogant.

Xiao Zhi took advantage of Frost's slight stupor to let go of his hand and gently kissed his soft but cold lips.

Frost didn't want Xiao Zhi to take risks for him, and Xiao Zhi certainly didn't want Frost to take risks. What's more, this danger might be fatal to Frost, but Xiao Zhi would not die from it.

So he will never give in, not even half a centimeter.

During the battle, players flexibly shuttled among the crowd, seizing every opportunity to hit the target.

In addition, a group of players have another task - to recover corpses.

Whether they are fallen undead or other races that have unfortunately died, they will try their best to collect them before they are purified by the Holy Light. This is a special task issued by Hessen, exclusively for players with flexible movements and quick reactions. After completion, they will be rewarded. The reputation is quite a lot.

After these corpses are recovered, Hesse will dig pits and bury them uniformly. Although it looks like a mass grave, this is to speed up the transformation of the corpses and allow the undead to recover faster. It is said that if you plant a lot of undead today, you will be able to harvest a lot of lively undead after a while.

The players who accepted the mission rolled around on the ground despite Blaise's attack, just to collect more corpses.

An assassin was hit by a sword in the chest, and his blood plummeted, leaving only a little bit of skin left.

"Ouch! I'm going to die, I'm going to die!!" He was muttering in his mouth as he put away the body closest to him, then quickly turned around and ran towards the depths of the Black Forest, just like he had just finished being a thief.

When Brace's soldiers saw this, they naturally would not let him go and pursued him closely behind him.

On the way, another player appeared, and the two ran hand in hand, chatting by the way.

"Are you about to die?"

"Yes."

"I'm about to die too..."

"You look better than me. It must be that I die faster..."

The pursuer behind: "..."

I'm going to die. Why are you still running faster and faster? ! Running wildly while bleeding, and not afraid of dying suddenly on the way? The Athanasi are indeed a bunch of freaks, and the most puzzling race on the mainland is well-deserved.

The players encouraged each other: "Come on, come on, run faster! You can finish the mission alive and get another round!"

At the center of the battle, the long-awaited scene finally appeared.

The huge bone dragon fell from the sky, stopping the raging battle for a moment. The Hessian lord and the regent jumped off the back of the bone dragon one after another and walked towards the Pope and the three archbishops there. The two sides are clearly divided, forming a confrontational situation.

But...

"Wait a minute...why is it that the regent fights the pope, and the lord fights the archbishop?"

"There seems to be something wrong?"

"Did they just get the wrong script?"