Dark Blood Age

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Hull stood on the wall of Castle Saint Kitts, staring at the dense and numb corpses beneath the black wall, with blood and broken swords.

Another wave of undead demons has been struck down, and only the gods know when they will launch the next wave of attacks.

They don't have to sleep, they don't have to fear pain, they don't have to fear, they have more and more people, and Castle St. Croix has fewer and fewer people, and it's incredibly desperate to see no future.

Hull looked up at the red orphan on the top wall of the castle, reflecting the city's bloody colour.

It had not spoken to her in a long time, and since Martini had told her the secret, it seemed that there had been a huge gap between the two.

It grew up with her since childhood, but whenever there was something from the palace and temple, she picked up the best for herself, afraid someone would stab it, and when she slept at night, she let it sleep inside, carefully protected it.

It remembers that the time the water fell, it almost died, it was the temple she went to herself with her sword, forced the temple supreme hospital to treat herself, provoked the great priest Thunder rage...

Everything, when it grows up, is silently remembered in the heart, never said, but never forgotten.

Even when she came out of the desert to find Meltini to kill her own army, including herself, it never blamed her.

She even persuaded herself to return to the royal court before that.

But all of a sudden, in the words of Martini, it went from heaven to hell, making it truly suffocated and desperate.

Every time I think of it, it hates Martini so much, it hates the bone marrow soul!

Why say it! Why not?

But it had to endure the demonic face of Meltini every day, because only if it was in Castle St. Croix would it not fall...

Hull erased the blood from his face, looked at the distant starship, his eyes dimmed, slowly took heavy steps, and walked through the aisle, which was full of wounded people.

“Hawkton, don't worry, I'll climb up again when I'm dead. You owe me money. Don't even think about it! ”

In the aisle, a heavily wounded golden armored warrior who had no medication left, untied his broken armor and made a gray joke at his companions.

Unlike the silent and hopeless numbness of the Purple Gold Knight and the nobleman, the only desire at this moment is:

“God of the Sun, now that I can eat a bite of rice, I don't care who calls Grandpa. How can I say that there is something in the dead belly that goes to the dead world?” Another samurai opened his mouth and stared at the sky as if a delicious piece of oars pie could fall from the sky.

“I heard the Earth's meat tasted good, but unfortunately there was a plate in front of me, I didn't dare to eat it, now if I gave it to you again, I would definitely say," Hey, give me two more whole pieces! I can't eat, I'll take it back! ”The grievances of the open-mouthed samurai resonated, with an infinite vision of a junior samurai.

“Mirka, you're out of your mind? Heard the King's Court is calling for help from the Earthlings? If you say that again, you won't be afraid to be beheaded?” An older samurai speaks powerlessly.

“Cut it off, this head is going to roll down sooner or later, don't blame me for being too frank, we just want to beat the demons of the dead, it's a joke, sooner or later will die clean.” The samurai with his big mouth continues to speak indifferently.

“I still want to live, hope that the gods will return soon and save us.” A samurai with a tender face looked at the gray sky with an infinite prayer and prayed.

“Oh, my God? With all due respect, there are no gods at all. Where are they? Where is it?” The samurai with his big mouth stretched out his hand and deliberately spread it out on the crotch of the young samurai, placing it flat, as if he were asking it to hand over a god from somewhere.

“Look, Spirit! ”

Big mouth samurai's voice had just fallen, next to a crippled samurai jumped, pointing excitedly at the sky and shouting.

Everyone laughed immediately. It would be nice to laugh again before dying. In the future, they will become part of the demon of the dead, but they will not even laugh.

But the laughter gradually stopped, one person after the other stood up, holding onto the wall, staring into the sky, staring wide-eyed.

Soon, more and more people discovered the anomaly, and the tide swelled to the edge of the walls, looking excitedly at the dark sky.

There, supposed to be a dark moon, where a few samurai from a farmer can count the three rounds of the moon, but now it's a shiny giant magical object, square, slowly spinning, waving a sharp divine light, like a god.

There is a huge column of light that extends from beneath it to the ground, moving as it moves, slowly, dust flying, sandstone striking, momentum pounding.

In the light column, a ray of light descended from the sky, followed the column down, scattered out, forming a crystalline sparkling figure, holding a light body in his hand, passing by.

At the top of their heads, a triangular flying object whistled past, shooting a ray of light illuminating the entire camp position of the demons of the dead.

Many were stabbed in the eyes, barely able to open them, and tears continued to flow.

A moment later, the dazzling light dimmed, and the ghost demons' barracks filled with wolves, flesh and blood, many even directly vaporized in the air, filled with scorch.

The glittering “god man", holding up the light in his hand, twisted a lightning whip-like light and cleaned up something back and forth over the wretched camp of the Undead, causing confusion.

Only a man of great strength and strong eyesight can discover that at the end of a lightning whip along the “Divine Man", a tiny worm is “electrocuted” to death...

“O mighty god, have you finally come to the human world? ”

“O Supreme God, save us! ”

“O God, you are devout...”

“O God Spirit! ”

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On St. Croix Castle, people kneel like the tide.

There are also people shouting:

“The demon of all spirits has been killed! ”

“Look, their barracks! ”

“God, you have finally brought punishment. ”

“Fucking Dead Spirit! ”

“We won, we're alive! ”

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Hull slightly haired and saw a man from the sky projecting toward the top of the castle, and he couldn't help but intensify his heavy steps.

On the other side of the continent, at this very moment in the morning, a carrier is rushing out of its hull towards the habitat of the Bryn people.

“Variants are disconnected from the outside, presumably because their owners do not want spin cubes to find them.” Thin tall electronics looks at an image sent back from the field by an exploratory aircraft, "said.“ The cube should focus more on purity, as opposed to us, we focus more on matter. ”

Chu Yunsheng did not speak, he kept an eye on the departing Silver Legion. It is not too important to say whether or not He's planning to succeed.

Now it's time to race.

The spin cube attack was too fast, with a large number of crystal "warriors" cooperating with triangular strikes to bomb and clean up the Death Corps.

In an orbit of 560,000 kilometres, the spinning cube began to gradually orbit around the planet, as if to scatter crystal warriors to all corners of the planet.

Chu Yunsheng was very strange. The spinning cube released the aircraft, not the small cube he had seen before, but the triangle shield aircraft he had seen outside the castle of Sword Feng, which was extremely sharp.

Besides, what he saw at the time was very worn out, the shell was covered with scars, muddy and ancient, but now it seemed to be vibrant again.

When did the Zorrs set up the Triangle Shield?

Chu Yunsheng remembered that the Ice Fire Five had only used similar aircraft. Isn't it alien Zhuor?

Impossible, whether cube-shaped or crystal warriors, is a clear silence that they are.

Are you the ancestor of the Cher people you've met? According to the theory of going back in time, it is possible.

However, Chu Yunsheng did not believe that it was going back to the past. He insisted that it was in the future, so he was a little confused.

The images of the world quickly came together, brilliant lights coming from places where the Legion of Death was concentrated, covering the sky and flashing from place to place on the planet.

and rapidly expanding to the world, like a mushroom cloud that will ignite the entire planet as time goes by!

A Triangle Shield attacker flew past and beneath the rays, dazzling lights burst, followed by Crystal Warriors to clear the variant bugs.

Layers propelled by the sky and the ground, carpet bombing of all death maps.

Chu Yunsheng's “prophecy” for Hull became a reality...

“If the devil does come, give you a covered supersonic cruise bombing, as simple as blowing up a bunch of pigs in a railing. ”

The Legion of Death is not a pig, but they use the flesh and blood of the various ethnic groups. In the face of the Delta Shield attacker, which is bombarded with extreme light, they have virtually no resistance. They can't run away, they can't fight, they can only stand next to each other.

Heaven and earth bombardments continue, from morning to night, from the rise of the sun to the fall of the moon, bombing indiscriminately and continuously.

The light brightens almost the entire planet, with no darkness.

The Silver Legion has never returned a definite message, and the communication channels outside have been severely disrupted by heavy bombardments in heaven and earth and have been interrupted on several occasions.

The images coming from the Explorer were intermittent, and many were even shot down by the Triangle Shield.

Chu Yunsheng has always focused on one person - the Dead Waiter.

It is by far the strongest individual in the Legion of Death, but it has never appeared and has not organized effective counterattacks against Crystal Warriors.

By the early morning of the following day, the channel still in the majestic bombardment of heaven and earth briefly recovered for a moment. He, the leader himself, intermittently sent an exciting voice from the side of the transporter, saying in simple cryptic words: “… appeared… the fish were hooked! …… ”

Chu Yunsheng moved quickly, flying out of the starship, attack!

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First and foremost today, I can't hold on, my left eye has been crying, I think it's inflamed again, from today's zero o'clock, to now, a total of five more, the most erupted in the history of floating fire, to the limit, pleading for the monthly ticket!

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