"well……"

After a sigh of regret, a calm voice continued: "Kill them.￥fw."

Suddenly, the Dark Flame God in the distant sky spoke, as if instructing the servant to wipe the leather version such as insignificant things, and the sound of the soul resounded throughout the vast sky.

Suddenly, millions of locusts in Green's eyes were boiling.

"Oracle, this is an oracle!"

Countless locusts murmured in distractedness, and suddenly, like a tide, balls of black flames began to burn.

As for the fact that Saint Yimo was killed by Green, many locusts were no longer concerned.

After all, he is just a saint. Every hundred years, such a saint who attempts to become the Fire God will appear in the world of locusts, but most of them are just forgotten.

Just now.

A black rope spirit in Green's magic wand finally attracted the attention of the Lord of the Dark Flame God World.

These little things leader who came out of the Nest World Tunnel had already mastered this level of power?

It seems that it is time to clear the nest world.

In any enslaved world, the ruler will never allow a new generation of world masters to happen. Although this little thing has mastered some wonderful power, it is far from reaching the level of life of the world masters.

Even in the eyes of this dark flame god, Green was just a small thing that could be erased at will, and he didn't even need to take action himself.

At this time, with just one word of your own, millions of locust warriors will wipe out this ignorant little thing and many followers of the nest world.

Then, his own locust people flocked to the nest world.

As I personally descended to the nest world, I must clean up the will to resist that has grown over the years to prevent such boring things from happening again.

The dark flame god disdained the several clowns who jumped out of the world gate to try to resist the will of the great locust, and did not care too much about it. After issuing the "oracle", he just talked casually with the dark flame god with the sound of his soul.

As an existence who grew up step by step into the master of the world, the Dark Flame God knew too well the huge gap between two different levels of life.

At some time, I had the incredible power to surpass the same class like this creature at this time, as if I had the qualifications to look directly at the Lord of the World.

But for the life of the Lord of the World who has crossed these stages, it seems that he has only seen his once ignorant self.

Some, just disdain.

If you fail to become the master of the world, you will be just a bug after all, and will not even attract the attention of the world's original will. A small life will think that the world you are in is so boundless and so vast and fantasy.

As for the Dark Destroyed Flame God, after seeing the death of Saint Yimo, he no longer paid attention to everything here as if nothing had happened.

…………

The locusts that rush over like a tide were like locusts that covered the sky and the sun.

The sun was blocked and the sky became completely dim.

The black flame soul power on the head of each locust was burning, holding a sword blade across his chest, and with a strong fighting will, it rushed towards the seemingly powerful soul slave monsters.

The two-headed thunder giant is more than 30 meters tall.

One looked like a giant crocodile, the other looked like a wolve. The four eyes were filled with light purple soul fire, and the sound of lightning was lingering. The continuous beating thunder arcs exploded one spark after another in the air.

roar!

The giant crocodile thunder's head sprayed a half-meter-sized arc of electric arc, which turned out to be fiery red, and had a strong melting effect. The locusts in the distance were howling and burning, and their bodies melted.

The head of the evil wolf Thunder also spewed out a half-meter thick electric arc, but it turned blue. Where the thunder passed, the ice and snow drifted, and the body of the swept locust fell stiffly from the sky.

A deformed thunder giant hand suddenly stretched out from his chest and grabbed a first-level locust warrior holding a sword blade.

"ah……"

The locust warrior who wanted to sneak attack the Thunder Giant was squeezed into his hand by this deformed Thunder Giant.

The Locust Warrior waved a few blades on this deformed Thunder Giant hand. The blade drove the power of Qimi Shi Yan's soul to slash on the Thunder Giant's hand, but the giant hand was taken as if nothing had happened.

The next moment, with a "puff", the locust was crushed by the thunderous giant hand.

"snort!"

A cold snorted from the thunder giant sideways. As the sword blade waving, a force of more than ten meters of fire soul passed by. With the thunder giant's painful roar, the deformed giant hand of a locust warrior had just crushed his chest and was cut off.

The thunder giant crocodile's head was spraying with a fiery red arc, and his eyes flashed with fierce light.

The giant crocodile's head was about to turn its head to attack the powerful locust, but followed several more locusts with sword blades passing by with the power of the bearish fire soul. The thunder head of the giant crocodile that killed a large number of locusts was cut off.

"roar……"

The evil wolf Thunderhead next to him had only had the last roar of pain, and hundreds of thousands of sword blades were swept through the Thunder Giant with the power of the flame soul.

This powerful thunder elemental giant who followed the will of the wizard to expedition more than a dozen large and small foreign worlds, finally came to the end of his life.

The fire of the soul that was destroyed was extinguished in a scar.

The thunderous power rolling around his body turned into a large arc and dissipated.

Later, tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands of locusts passed through the arc area with rolling black flames and rushed to the strange creatures that emerged from the Gate of the Nest World in front.

...

The bone spur monster surrounded by the black poisonous aura looked like a hedgehog, and it curled into a giant ball while roaring, and the bone spurs all over the body looked out.

As the poisonous bone spurs swirl around it turn into afterimages and shoot out, a locust will accurately make a scream fall from the sky.

Rotating constantly.

This powerful bone spur monster attempted to delay time and achieve a glimmer of vitality to complete the great wizard's will, constantly killing more and more locusts around.

The soul slave monster who went out to fight together fell down and died in this strange world.

At the forefront, only it was still persevering, and witnessing the torrent of rolling torrents as if an endless swarm of locusts passed through it, heading towards the gate of the world, and rushing towards the Witcher Green, who represented the will of the great wizard.

Crack!

A strange sound came, and the monster that shrank into a ball of bone spurs was stunned for a moment.

This sound...

Suddenly, it recalled.

This is when I was still in my childhood. In the world where I was born and raised, I was at the low end of the food chain and feared the top-level predators every day. Those powerful predators could easily bite through the bone spurs and bone armor that they were proud of and eat themselves.

Only one day, the bloody moon in the sky was filled with a mysterious and unknown aura. A group of creatures named wizards came to this world with the great will of wizards.

They brought disaster and fear, and they brought endless killings.

Any creature that dares to resist the will of the wizard, whether it is the predators at the top of the food chain or the humble lives at the bottom, has been slaughtered and none of them survived.

That was my last memory of my hometown...

Before I knew it, thousands of years have passed, and I have grown into such a strong force, and the bone oracle spurs on my body are getting more and more acquainted and stronger.

The images of those predators in my memory have begun to blur.

Crack, Crack, Crack...

One after another, the fire soul power passed by. After all, the skull armor monster was dismembered and fell to the ground like other soul slave monsters. The soul fire was torn to pieces and was swallowed by locusts that were trapped in extremely excited and violent states.

The two-headed thunder giant and the bone spur monster are just microcosms of the many slave monsters in front of the world's gates.

These most elite soul slaves who followed the will of the great wizards to fight, but were dismembered one after another, and their souls were swallowed by the desperate impact of the sun-blocking locust swarm like a tide.

In front of the Gate of the World, the number of thousands of soul slave monsters sent by the Hassota Saint Mark Wizard to Green is getting smaller and smaller. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better, updated and faster!
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