Chapter 1220 Our cooperation will be very pleasant

The frightened Yectrasil people had just forced themselves to accept the safe and harmless mental pollution of the Night of the Hundred Ghosts, and then the scene that really made their physical instincts tremble and make them wary of danger came again, the overwhelming evil fire and the splashing cancer. The chemical organization does not look like it is immune to friendly forces. The battlefield is huge and there are obviously not many bugs around it. There is no place that can be a shelter for them. Let’s just say that whoever sees this scene will feel the same. It’s not straight. If you look at Timi’s zombies, you’ll have to light up a cigarette!

Such a cult style of painting seriously aroused the trembling Yuctra Hill people's desire for survival, and some even expressed their overestimation of their abilities, such as a man should do this.——

"The light of our bloodline in Yectrasil still has this effect??"

"Don't be ridiculous, that's the light of blood, not the light of blood cancer!"

"I've read ancient books, emmm, and I can only say that macrophages are really ugly."

"Oh my god, is that person Count Li Cang?"

"The insect tide has been driven back, Fake, why are you standing there in a daze? Quickly support the Earl!"

"Support? Don't be kidding, support me with a hammer. I can't even get out of this magic net. Just now I was splashed with a little Martian and almost died! Not to mention those... uh... those things."

"Artillery battalion! We still have artillery battalion! Armored archers!"

Grand Duke Illya looked at the magic network professionals under his command. Facing the gaze of his Grand Duke, a group of people shook their heads with difficulty with expressions obscure: "Grand Duke, we have reached the limit of maintaining the Magic Network under mental pollution, and we simply cannot do it. Use magic net skills on a large scale at the same time.”

Twin sister Melanie Britney said: "We can isolate mental pollution, but the evil flames and infected flesh and blood tissue can only be avoided by themselves."

Illya was already overjoyed: "Okay, okay!"

The two people immediately began to recite prayers and perform a sacrificial dance. Even though they only had a few pieces of cloth combined, their dance showed a sacred and incomparable beauty amidst the ethereal prayer sounds, which no one could lift. With every trace of blasphemy, large volumes of precious spices and spell-casting materials were spread, and a hazy light began to appear on the surface of Yuctra Hill's troops and even their weapons and various war instruments. The light appeared. In that moment, the people of Uctrasil felt relieved and comfortable, and a certain series of unbearable things were stripped away from them and isolated.

Melanie said: "I directly linked the Holy Praise to your magic network. The energy of the two of us alone is not enough to sustain such a large-scale spell casting, so don't be careless. The Holy Praise will consume you." The price of everyone’s energy will be borne by everyone!”

"Oh, my dear, you are already great. I love you so much!"

The huge cannon roared, armor-cutting arrows rained down, the frozen ground area expanded rapidly, and ice knives and snow swords once again covered the battlefield.

"The artillery battalion pays attention to the angle and places the suppression zone one thousand meters in front of those... uh... those heavily armored knights!"

"The armored archers should be controlled at 500 to 1,000 meters!"

"The magic network mage pays attention to maintaining the terrain transformation, setting up dangerous terrain for the heavily armored knights to rely on, and killing all the bugs!"

Grand Duke Illya's voice spread throughout the audience through the magic network, and the soldiers regrouped and roared in unison: "Kill all the bugs!"

This is probably the closest they have come to hope since the founding of Yggdrasil. Not everyone supports continuing to maintain the seal. Of course, they are not heartbroken about whether those nobles will lose their heirs, but they just don’t want to harm themselves or their descendants. The lives of future generations will continue to fill the living hole in the Insect Abyss that can never be filled.

Boom~

The dance of silver snakes in the sky suppresses people's hearts, and the evil fire on the ground is burning. The familiar insect abyss of the dead where life and death were fought in the past seems so peaceful and peaceful compared with now, it can be called a paradise.

As time went on, Wan Kongge's wind and thunder had accumulated to a level sufficient to produce quantitative changes, and began to bombard the ground in a chaotic manner regardless of friend or foe. The pale lightning first turned into blue, and then a touch of gloomy blood appeared, and the dark The dark clouds were like a huge bloody whirlpool.

Illya had no choice but to use magic net to isolate the thunder and lightning in the sky.

She couldn't help but glance at the clouds. She always felt that even those bloody lightnings might spread some kind of suspicious plague.

At this point in the war, Grand Duke Illya is really confused. Although people often say that black or white cats are good cats if they can catch mice. But people should at least pay attention to their image. If the scene is transmitted When they go out, I'm afraid the people of Uggdrasil won't even be able to tell who is on the side of the persecutors and who is on the side of the persecuted!

The battlefield is like a living hell, proliferating and dividing like a plague, expanding the territory. After the Tidal Zerg tribe dropped hundreds of thousands of corpses, its offensive can basically be described as being interrupted. The tragic scene is enough to make anyone who has been on the line of death all year round The old youtiao, who was rolling around and doing backflips and jumping sideways repeatedly, felt his scalp numb.

for example

His Excellency Duke Renata Nicolai?

Grand Duke Nikolai’s blood is so fucking cold!

Reincarnation is a topic that can never be avoided in the Abyss of the Dead. In the eyes of mixed-race nobles like Archduke Nicolai who know little about the outside world, reincarnations are just a group of soulless clowns who must play predetermined roles. Natives have almost no idea about this. Humanoids enjoy absolute control over life and death

He didn't understand why a mere reincarnation could play the role of a pure-blood noble in Yuketra Hill. Was his bloodline conjured out of thin air?

There are also those reincarnated people who suddenly rushed into the Insect Abyss and then left everyone behind and fled in all directions like mice.

Nicolai simply could not accept such a cruel reality. The reincarnations who usually played the role of dirty shoe shiners, humble slaves, and street vendors turned out to be so powerful. This shook his noble blood theory and almost made him fight for it all his life. Faith fell apart instantly.

But there is no use talking about it now. His hasty and rough plan, his unexecuted plan

Once such a powerful and perverted guy in front of him survives, those so-called like-minded "friends" will not mind digging into his heart and soul and stepping on his corpse to get the upper hand.

He must leave!

Walking in the physical sense, or walking in another physical sense.

When Nikolai looked back at the familiar faces who stood on the same front as him in the past, all he saw from those people was only timidity, only fear, and only blindness.

Hyena Victor.

"Huh~"

Seeing Lord Victor's almost unabashed darkness, fear, and jealousy in his young eyes, Nicolai was finally able to let out a little breath.

Behind Victor the hyena stood at least two grand dukes, two grand dukes who were extremely greedy and unwilling to face the real world——

Here they are noble pure-blood nobles, controlling countless slaves and wealth. One person and more than ten thousand people want and take from the entire Yuctra Hill, but outside, they are nothing and will become nothing. !

Nikolai whispered: "Lord Victor, a person like him would never want to be imprisoned in a corner of Uktra Hill. From the beginning to the end, the goal of this young reincarnated person has always been the master of the nest. , I promise, I can see the endless greed and grabbing in his eyes!”

Lord Victor was stunned for a moment and showed a rather weird smile, "Oh, he and I are the same kind of people."

"There is no room for two tigers in one mountain~" Nikolai understood: "When we encounter the master of the lair, it is the critical time for us to take action! You, your father and the two grand dukes will support what we do, right?"

"Yes, I will give you a surprise then!"

"Please give my regards to your father, the distinguished Grand Duke of Hahn. Our cooperation will be very pleasant."

"certainly!"