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Chapter 1878 Decisive

With his realm, the numbers were counted in a moment.

In a short period of time, he launched a spell with almost the same forbidden spell, causing nearly one million Zergs to kill.

He was still very satisfied with this spell. Although he was angry and temporarily inspired, the spell he released at his peak had caused such damage for many years.

However, Li Yao's spell made him even more frightened. He really didn't expect that he had temporarily set up an intention to open the space link, and the other party launched the spell at the same time.

Why did the ancient gods once rule the world? In addition to the strength of the ancient gods, they were also because of the army controlled by the ancient gods.

Among them, the Zerg and the Faceless Army are the most elite and terrifying.

Needless to say, the Zerg won by quantity, especially the ancient gods, which produce fast and endless technology.

The Faceless is the most terrifying legion among the heterogeneous legions. Their own attacks are very powerful, and both physical and magical attacks are not weak.

More importantly, they are covered with toxins and curses. Random ogres are fine in fighting, but when they are splashed by blood, they will be cursed and corroded, and of course they will also be poisoned.

The strong can resist, but the same level can't resist at all. It can be said that the battle will be severely weakened at the beginning, which is very difficult to deal with.

When they were able to fight against them, various giant legions of ancient mechanical dwarfs were attached with talismans, the current flesh and blood creatures were basically restrained.

However, during the process of releasing the guiding spell, Li Yao actually parasitized more than two million ogre army. These people were not only dead, but also alienated into this terrifying legion of faceless people.

The other party lost one million, and their side not only lost two million troops, but also increased the other party by two million. This was a real loss of blood.

And there are hundreds of thousands of self-explosion insects, and the ones that are constantly hatching, there are probably one million, which is simply terrible.

This was almost a devastating blow to the ogre army.

The Zerg had no influence at all, because they had no morale and were not afraid of death at all. Not to mention one million deaths, even ten million deaths were the last Zerg left. As long as the mistress gave an order to attack, he would dare to charge against a million troops.

But ogres are different. The hundreds of thousands of ogres who join the battlefield and the more than one million ready to join the battle have turned into terrifying monsters in the eyes of their companions. This blow to morale is devastating.

It is not a measure of how many troops it loses. Of course, in terms of quantity, Li Yao's spell destroyed 20% of their ace army, and in addition, they have consumed about one million in the past few days, and the total loss is more than three million.

This is also a heavy hammer for the ogre seniors. The ogre seniors are so heartbroken that they vomit blood, and the warlock staggers back and almost faints from the blow.

"What else can we fight? How do we fight?"

The commander's fist clenched, his nails sank into the flesh, and blood kept flowing to the ground, but he said without realizing it, gritting his teeth, this wave was definitely a big loss.

The great sorcerer's face was pale. He had hope, but now it's getting bigger and worse, which is equivalent to the other side having an additional four million troops.

Even the nerve-wracking ogre Ace Army could not accept it when watching his companions turn into monsters.

At this moment, the legion was in an uproar and retreated frantically, trying to stay away from the faceless man who rushed over in a crazy manner. There was a crazy ogre, and the attack on the faceless man was also sputtered by venom, and the ogre was swallowed with screams.

Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom...

The self-destructing insects kept self-destructing, and they were twice as powerful as the ace army. Even if they were not on the vital point, they could seriously injure the ogres.

But behind, the bugs rushed out wildly, filling the blank area without any impact.

The ogre front collapsed, and they never collapsed even in the face of the most tragic battle, but at this moment they couldn't bear it and collapsed.

The morale of the army was disintegrated, let alone the ace army, even the trump card Divine Guards could not withstand this kind of blow.

The front was out of control, and the city began to be in chaos. In a short period of time, the ogres knew that they were going to be finished and there was panic in the city.

"The Great Warlock, I can't beat it." The Great Commander knelt down in front of the Great Warlock.

"Great Warlock, we've tried our best."

Crazy...

The world-class ogre powerhouse was covered in wounds and kneeled down together in grief.

The great warlock trembled all over, as if he had grown aged for a few decades in an instant. He was already very old, but because of his relaxed mood, he still looked like a middle-aged ogre.

But in such a short time, the warlock's body became thin as if it had shrunk, and his straight back also hunched over.

If it weren't for the huge staff in his hand supporting him, he might have really fallen.

He looked at Li Yao in the sky with grief, and at the God of Raven who had turned into a bald chicken, who had no choice but to attack the gods who had become bald chickens, finally knelt on one knee.

"My God, we have done our best to admit failure."

Hula la la la la!

Almost in an instant, everyone's ogre threw away the weapon in his hand and fell to the ground.

The Faceless and the Zerg army also stopped their attacks, and all the battles stopped temporarily.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the enclosed space, watching the two people who really dominated the victory of the war.

Li Yao was still standing on the back of the Black Dragon Dragon, his face unrest, as if he had never moved.

The God of Raven was even more miserable. He was covered in black air, like smoke, almost the same as Li Yao's breath, but everyone knew that this was not a good thing. His long life bar had been reduced to about one-third.

The players were extremely excited, especially the players of Starfire. They almost endured the tremor. They won. From now on, the main city will soon belong to Starfire.

The bosses of several camps, even the demigods who were attracted by the eyes, were in a complicated mood. This day was destined to be recorded in the glorious deeds of the ancient gods.

How shocking and incredible it was to a mortal and an army led by a new recruit to defeat a race blessed by a demigod, but something impossible happened.

"Waste, waste, you still have millions of ace troops who surrendered, damn it." The God of Raven roared.

The great warlock said in pain: "You guys do your best."

"Fuck, thousands of years ago, you almost destroyed your clan, your race was almost extinct, and it was not a victory in the end. Now your ace army has surrendered more than its heyday. Damn it." The God of Raven shouted coldly: "I order you to take up your weapons and get up to fight."

However, no one listened to his words, even his God Guards.
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