After being stunned for a moment, he finally woke up from the pain and anger, looked at the other parties, pointed at them and shouted: "You... damn, you deliberately let me be fooled and let me rush in alone, right?"
Several people showed an inscrutable smile, and then laughed out loud. Sandy made a face at him without hesitation and smiled sweetly: "Idiot, you just realized it now? Are you angry? You don't want to hit me.
Right? I’m so scared..."
Being plotted by the three parties, the elites suffered countless casualties, and revenge was impossible.
"I...poof..."
The extremely angry Kampar just said a word, and he was so angry that he spurted blood and almost fell from the air.
How could he have the nerve to go back after such a loss?
How can I explain to my father and clan members?
Campar, who fainted from anger, was supported by the tribesmen who were also angry. At this time, the battle hundreds of kilometers away came to an end.
Nearly ten thousand modified people and dozens of warships were mostly destroyed. However, these modified people through genetic fusion did not have any energy in their bodies. Even if they tried their best, they would not be able to self-destruct like cultivators. In other words, the army of cultivators does not need to have
No scruples, no fear of their dying counterattack, this aspect is much better than dealing with cultivators.
A few of them escaped, and were intercepted by cultivators who came from all over the world to surround the wog base. Eventually, they fell one after another under attack from both front and rear.
"The man is almost dead, why are you following him? Really..." The bitch cursed and glanced at Kampar, who was being supported by his tribe.
"Go back and prepare for the funeral." Xia Lei sneered maliciously.
"Or leave the body to feed my little skeletons. They haven't eaten the meat of any descendant of the gods yet, ho ho..." That little devil Xanti carried the fake Doomsday Judgment and treated Kampar the most meat from a long distance.
The place to draw.
"Actually... people who are about to die will regain their vitality immediately as long as they are embraced by their own clan."
Sophie deliberately smiled sinisterly and looked at the aorta on Kampar's neck: "I wonder if the descendants of the gods will become stronger after they become a vampire?"
Mu Xiaowan, who was sitting on Qilin's back, didn't say anything. Qilin snorted accidentally and sprayed out some dark purple sparks from his nose. By coincidence, a few sparks happened to be sprayed towards
Kampal's back.
The sparks flew so fast that with Qilin's current strength, how could the seriously injured Kampar avoid them?
laugh……
A puff of green smoke curled up, and along with Kampar's sharp scream, a large purple flame ignited on his back.
Fortunately, the deputy beside him saw the opportunity quickly and hurriedly pressed out a palm from the air, covering it with layers of water-like ripples. This stopped the burning of the Kirin True Fire. After all, it was a flame that did not belong to this world, and the water patterns continued.
It took half a minute to extinguish the flames, and about two to three kilograms of skin and flesh were burned to ashes.
This kind of trauma was not really a big deal for the extremely powerful Nordic god, but the severe pain and humiliation of being burned by the Kirin's true fire made Campal almost go berserk on the spot.
"Hey... little guy, why are you so careless?"
Mu Xiaowan was afraid of Qilin's big head, looked at Campal apologetically, and said with a smile: "Mr. Campal has a lot, shouldn't you be competing with an animal? Or... or you?"
Burn it too?"
Qilin turned his head and bared his teeth at Campal. The real fire in his body became a little stronger, and he let out a weird smile that was similar to human ridicule and provocation.
What a pity. All the elite Nordic gods on this trip were taken to rob North America of high-tech materials. Hundreds of people died at once, and only about thirty were left. Compared with other countries, their strength was several times worse? Among the three major powers in Europe
, the Magical Martial Arts Association, which was originally the worst, now has robots and unicorns led by Mu Xiaowan. The actual combat power on the scene is even higher than that of the Holy See and the Dark Parliament.
Even though Kampar was going crazy with anger, he didn't dare to really turn his back. God knows if he took action first, would these guys use an excuse to kill him?
He knew very well that the reason why the three parties deliberately targeted him was because they were greedy and lost a lot of power, which was much worse than the other countries. Now that the strongest first-level force in North America has been completely eradicated, there are many second-level forces and third-rate forces in the Beihai Battle.
After all households are eliminated, the next step will be a re-division of the world structure.
As long as the Nordic divine forces are driven away, there will be one less person to share the fruits of victory, and they will be able to gain an additional piece of territory. This is the reason why all parties are targeting Campal.
"You can't be angry... As a descendant of a great god, you must not be willing to humble yourself and be angry with a beast!"
While repairing the wound on his back, Kanbar warned himself.
But he knew very well that that beast was so powerful and terrifying that even if he was really angry and wanted to trouble it, he might just end up being swallowed by it.
A few groups of disciples with lower cultivation levels were left to clean up the battlefield, and a group of thousands of people marched toward Europe in a mighty manner. Along the way, it can be said that the Eight Immortals crossed the sea and showed their magical powers. While the vicious words were directed at the Nordic gods, they also did not forget to
The other opponents ridiculed and slandered them, mainly Xia Lei and the other five.
Even the senior officials from all parties who were accompanying them felt trembling. How could these young people look like juniors who were just starting out, with only excellent potential and a profound background?
They are more like a group of old foxes who have been in politics for many years!
There are no permanent friends or enemies between countries, only eternal interests. This sentence applies to all the major dark forces in the world, and Xia Lei and others are resolutely implementing the essence of this sentence.
Even though the Norse gods were on the same side as the Holy See in the North Sea Battle a few hours ago to deal with the Dark Parliament, the Holy See immediately turned its back and tried its best to suppress them.
Finally, the three major European forces, led by Xia Lei, Xiandi, Sophie, Mu Xiaowan, and **Ren, as well as the Nordic divine forces led by Campal, stopped in England, which is closer to the counterattack battlefield on the European continent.
.The joint meeting representing the strongest dark forces on earth today will be held at the Dark Parliament headquarters not far from London, although it has been razed to the ground by the laser cannons of the North American army.
Within a few hours of the counterattack on the wog base, many low-level dark creatures had gathered here to protect the legacy of the Dark Council's lair.
As for where the seriously injured guys from the Dark Council have gone, they are not qualified to know.
Xia Lei walked in front in a flash, kicked away a few Dark Council pawns guarding outside the lair, and walked swaggering inside.
"Go away!"
At the same time as she let out a squeal, Sandy was like a little hen guarding her young. The fake Doomsday Judgment struck Xia Lei with a sword, forcing him to dodge sideways.
However, if he dodges this, he will definitely not have the chance to enter first, which will be a big loss.
In order to show the identity of their respective camps, they must constantly attack each other, including the title of who is the first to enter, which has become a means of competition. Ever since, Sophie, Mu Xiaowan and **Ren have all moved, and all used
Do your best to prevent others from entering.
When Sandy attacked Xia Lei, Mu Xiaowan launched a sneak attack on her, and Sophie attacked Mu Xiaowan again. Xuren used all the three magics of ice, wood, and water he knew to attack Sophie.
After passing by, the scene suddenly became a mess.
This is a battle between the leaders of all parties. Although there are many people under them who are much stronger than them, they cannot intervene in it. Even Qilin stays aside.
Of course, Campal has learned his lesson this time. As long as he can participate in the carving up of the territory, it doesn't matter if he enters first or not. He has just learned the principle of shooting first, not long ago, and he has lost hundreds of dollars due to the arrangement of the three parties.
Elite?
Peng!
Xia Lei sneered and slapped Xiandi's giant sword with a palm without hesitation. The little girl did not dare to reveal her identity as a cultivator in the dark council. After all, she practiced the Jiuyou Sect's mental method, and she would be exposed once she used her true energy.
identity, so in the end she is just a magician, and the Doomsday Judgment is just for show. How can a magician use this kind of weapon for close combat?
A giant sword with just some magic attached to it cannot be said to have powerful lethality, only the sharpness of the Doomsday Judgment itself.
With a quality that is close to that of a divine weapon, even without the control of fighting spirit, it is not something that ordinary cultivators can physically defeat. However, it is different when the target becomes Xia Lei.
Amidst the low and loud noise, the little girl was shaken back a few steps. Xia Lei's hand didn't even have any scratches. On the other hand, Mu Xiaowan's sneak attack behind her was approaching, and Xiandi could only divert her attention. There were a lot of
Instant magic counterattack, how can there be time to deal with Xia Lei?
"Tsk tsk..."
With a soft crisp sound, Xia Lei patted the little girl's vagina with his palm, put it on his hand and smelled it while walking inside, with a weird laugh coming from his mouth: "It smells so good...
So flexible, not bad..."
In fact, with Xia Lei's cultivation, she could completely evade his clutches, but she was unwilling to dodge at all. Being slapped by Xia Lei, she became distraught and almost softened her body.
Her heart was beating desperately, and a seductive blush appeared on her face. Just when she was almost intoxicated, she heard the roar of the subordinates of the Dark Council.
This is a disciple of His Majesty the Great Demon God. She has an extremely lofty identity and status. She represents the entire Dark Parliament, how can she be blasphemed by the Holy See? This is something they cannot tolerate, so all the dark creatures screamed and rushed one by one.
Go up and fight Xia Lei.
"asshole!"
The little girl was shocked by the roar and came back to her senses. A purple-red thunder appeared out of thin air and instantly fell on Xia Lei, who was very proud of himself.
Similarly, Xia Lei could have avoided or defused this blow, but in order for his wife to stand firm in the Dark Council, he had to pretend to be carried away and was being plotted against.
It's impossible for that level of electrical magic to cause substantial harm to him, but the embarrassment is inevitable.
I saw that the clothes turned black, the fair face looked like smoke, the hair stood on end, and wisps of green smoke came out from the chicken nest-like hair.
He staggered a few steps forward and rushed into the magic circle arranged by the low-level dark creatures. He turned his head angrily and shouted to Sandy: "Despicable little girl, you dare to plot against me, I will remember you, ah ah ah ah
...My hands smell so good, hehe..."
Antonio, who is humble, polite and upright, can definitely be called a true knight. He and the other eleven Knights of the Round Table were all dumbfounded.
As a high-ranking knight, how could they be taught such dirty and shameless methods in the education they received?
In their eyes, this is because Mr. Casa's identity is very mysterious. He does not believe in God but comes from heaven. However, his master must be a very high-status existence in heaven. No one will ask him to believe in God. He does not
That kind of devotion to the gods, but his character is still very good.
However, he had just done such a thing, which made Antonio and others stunned for a moment. Could it be that the noble Lord Caesar had already learned the behavior of those street gangsters not long after he came to the world?