My Empire

"Sorry! We are not the same!" Tatched the soldier of the demon servant from this deadly sword, it was the devil who wrinkled his long sword.

He felt that it was the meaning of the devil. He believed that since the Allah Hill Empire was strong than the magical origin, the magic native of the magic should be eliminated.

This is the idea of ​​instilling these demon before the magic origin: invading others is not shameful, and destroying itself is not a cruel choice.

Magic's origin as much as possible to let these demon have a absolute thought of weak meat, so that these demon is respected by strong people, let them follow the jungle law.

Made other races, tempting those fallen traitors, these things are in the doctrines of the Magic Subject to the Mozu, in fact, it is a matter of course. Because of this, these demon finally turned into this picture today.

It is precisely because there is such a paramount to teach, the expansion of the devil before, and this is unfavorable, so it is destroyed.

Unfortunately, the invasion of the magic continent is defeated. The rhetoric of the advantageous fitting of the magic this source will immediately become a flaw.

The myth of the original war is destroyed. The magic this source is God. It is the world's dominant, and it will become a joke.

Many devils only moved their beliefs, but there were many devils, continued their beliefs.

Is your magic this source not to say that the strongest is worth following? That follow the human empire, Elan Hill, obviously more reasonable, isn't it?

Your magic this source is not that only victory is noble, and it is the original sin? That follows the noble Elan Hill, I have to have a failed magic source?

"How can I not be the same ..." I pierced my belly, the demon defending officer knew that she was finished, and she was back, and her incredible expression, whispered.

He really can't believe that these seem far be far less than his brave demon soldiers, you can make such a powerful combat force under the protection of armor and shield.

These servants' soldiers clean the swords, in fact, there is a lot of exquisite cold weapons fighting skills.

The defeated offensive officers who have been to die naturally cannot know that these exquisite cold weapons fighting skills are on another planet, and they have been summed up and perfect for thousands of years, and ultimately summarized practical tactics.

Of course,

He also wants to understand that the tactical movements of simple blocking swords are in fact, and there is a variety of exquisite truths.

Only this simplest technical information is practical with confidence in their hands. Users must completely believe that the shields in their hands can stop the opponent's attack, and they will facing the enemy's sharp blade so calmly.

This is the weapon and armor provided by the Allah Hill Empire, giving these servant new soldiers: they believe in weapons in their hands, better and more robust than opponents!

It is this confidence that they will block the attack on their hands in their hands, and then look good at the perspective, kill, kill those difficult enemies.

"We are armed who can't grab the evil spirits! Cannot eat humans or the same kind!" A servant's soldier emphasized.

This is his favorite ban. He feels that there is such a ban, the demon family is finally alleged to be "civilized".

"What is the weakness of those weakers?" The question of the strong demon hystein asked. The black blood shook him, dripping on the ground, and a drop of a drop did not stop.

This sword was obviously hurting him. He is not light, so that this looks very powerful evil officers, lost half of the combat power.

When he was screaming in his hysterical, he had a few demon rucerades who lost the cover, and he was killed by the servant soldiers around him.

The original number of demon collapses are in absolute disadvantages, and now become more sparse. They rely on the back, nervous future swaying the long sword, afraid that they didn't leave God, became the next ugly ghost.

"What about the source of the magic? Is it good to sympathetic?" The soldier of a demon servant tightly asked.

Now the magic home is in front of the Elani Empire, it is a complete weak person, according to it instilled the theory of the devil, now the magical origin, naturally it is not worthy of sympathy.

"..." Suddenly, the leader of this demon failed actually felt that he was poor. He really wants to refute his opponent, but it can make him unknown.

Even, he is a bit of careless abdomen of his own pain, urgently wanting to find a game on the speech.

Finally, he began to open an explanation: "How do you know the great magic? It may just be accumulated, you will be defeated soon!"

In fact, when he said these words, even he didn't believe in these things he said.

Even his death loyalty, it has seen the magic this source is very passive. Those who have been elite evil troops have lost, even the most unpleasant god waiter troops seem to have not changed the battle!

Alternatively, the next counterattack Magic's home can get victory, but even if it is victory, it is better than the victory of the entire war. It can be determined.

Even the most optimistic devil, also knows that this war is eight nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine nine-nine-nine nine-nine-nine-nine-nine nine-nine-nine-nine nine-nine nine-nine nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine orchard. Devil has been rushed back to the devil world, the local passive defense combat, the situation is very unauthentication.

"So, how do you know, it doesn't lose?" The demon of the servant is not a fool, and someone will ask.

In this case, the imperiality of these violations, the madman's self-contained soldiers, the soldiers of the army swarmed, and the high raised the ax and the long sword in their hands.

The ignited house rolled over smoke, the entire village seems to be recovered quiet. The dead colluder is still lying in the village, a drone over the treetops, with a slight buzz, overlooking the entire battlefield.

The demon fell to the ground, the military officer, had no sound, there are several wounds in his body, and each is full of fatality.

In his life, he has also struggled, but unfortunately, his struggle is futile. In the end, he was killed by the long sword, and fell on the village of the village of the village who once wanted to grab.

A battle is so fast, and the end of grass is over. The evil soldiers from these collapse of the soldiers are simply cleaning the battlefield.

The body of civilians has been collected, and the demon collapse is buryed separately. This is also the above requirements, the evil servant must wear the battlefield and bury the dead of the deceased.

The original devil is not buried in the body. They are looking for similar funeral: according to their simple values, these bodies are food, they can eat themselves before rot, can also leave them to the devil dog, or other Warcraft.

After investing in the Allah Hill Empire, these servants can only enter the country, and began to build the bodies of those deceased on the battlefield.

Obviously, from the perspective of hygiene and epidemic prevention, buried the body is definitely a very meaningful thing.

It is also the village, the village of the devil, different from the human village, but there are many similar places.

On the magic continent, an unknown small village, like the village of this devil in front of him, and returned to peace and got a new job.

When Heckt jumped out of his dragon again, his village had changed a look.

The special medicine he sent was also a plague vaccine, let the people here escape from the dead sickle.

At this moment, these refugees are celebrating their luck at the joy of joy. When seeing Hector, there is no previous tension.

For refugees in the southern region, they finally started to agree, those who came in the north, were their liberant, which was their savvy. ::

"The gods are on the gods! Adults, you will come back!" The old man saw Hector jumped out of the dragon, and she was deeply approved, and the opening greeting said: "The great creation will always be self-defeating. Good you. "

"Thank you." Hecht came back, and brought a lot of cheap food. These foods don't exquisite, but the wins are full of large tubes.

A box of instant noodles, it is enough to have a person in this village. What's more, for these locals, instant noodles are simply delicious.

You know, these refugees have been a long time, don't say that there is a noodle noodle, that is, the convenient facial soup that floats a layer of oil is enough to cover three feet.

"My weight is limited, my mount has also overdue a lot of physical strength. So this time, I can only bring back some instant noodles, and some compressed biscuits." Looking at the village is full of hope, Hector The explanation of a face micro-red.

He felt that he was full of a sense of guilty. In a moment, he felt that he had worked hard, let the beloved mounts more to eat some, so that the villagers here live better.

"Sorry, if I work hard again ..." After a few seconds, he finally scratched his head and apologized these villagers.

Who knows, the old people in front of me have interrupted his words, and you will be excited! "You don't have to be too reluctant! Adult! We are very grateful, I am grateful to us when we are about to live, give us hope ... Yes, Hope ... It is more precious than gold! "