The moment the space barrier on that small plane burst, colorful energy ripples spread out, and dozens of magic protection-like special effects attached to it were automatically activated.

Most of them are immune to red claws, and only one white light is stained with red claws.

This strange energy may not be for the purpose of killing, but it has a strong repulsion effect.

The red claws were repelled. Taking advantage of this opportunity, [Shura Plain] flew into the side of [Wall of Sighs] and became a pendant protected by it.

If this scene ends here, it will undoubtedly be a failure of the anti-king.

When the blue strap attempts to extend out again and pull other planes.

Red claws suddenly roared out.

"Agudalas!!"

This is a very, very ancient language, so old that it can be traced back to the early days of the formation of the entire universe, the first batch of ancient sayings in the universe that have a high degree of wisdom.

No one can fully understand this ancient language that should have been lost.

At this moment, all the anti-kings understood this meaning - raised the anti-flag against the hypocritical rulers!

Accompanied by this roar that shocked the entire void, the red claws moved forward fiercely.

A sudden flash in the distance, and then all the anti-kings heard a sound similar to the cracks. As the red claws grabbed, cracks of space that were as thick as one kilometer appeared.

It tear the space apart.

Yes! That's right! The anti-king has turned over the table.

It tells the people in the parliament with a clear attitude - don't think about using external tricks to drag the plane back to the nest, and you just obediently prove your failure with blood... or win!

The picture ends at this moment!

The next second, the same voice sounded in the minds of all the anti-kings:

[You bunch of scum, I have cut off the hand that came to the Council. Now, the time has come to prove your own value. No matter what means you use to break through the last barrier, you will gain the freedom you have always dreamed of. Failed...hehe!]

An illusory hourglass appeared in their minds, and there were about two-thirds of the sand on it.

The meaning is very obvious - you don’t have much time left!

An anti-king said immediately: "There is not much food on the guardian side. As long as we stick to the previous policy and interrupt their food supply..."

He was interrupted before he could finish his words, and a rebel king with a triangular head spoke in a cold voice: "Shit! What if they had enough food in advance? Then we would miss the only chance to win."

There was a silence around.

Before, no one was willing to work hard, because one was afraid that they would suffer losses, and two was that their "master" had not shown their muscles.

It's different now.

It seems that his master has the strength to destroy a small plane in one go, but that's really just a matter of fact.

At this time, the anti-king who continues to huddle behind will probably be the first to twist out and beat him up.

The anti-king who has three heads has three eyes in the shape of a font on each head. At this moment, there are nine eyes in total, just one eye is staring at a anti-king.

At the same moment, the mysterious "master" cooperated perfectly with the three-headed anti-kings.

Three big mouths full of long fangs opened, but they spit out the voice of the [master] who dominated their life and death.

[From this moment, Atadel's words are what I mean! Go! Small guys, prove your worth with blood!]

Suddenly, the ten anti-kings who seemed to be on par were divided.

Whether they accept it or not, at this moment, they must lower their proud heads.

Otherwise, they would be the victims of the Red Red Claw Lord who established his authority, and they would still be the kind of person who died meaninglessly.

The three-headed monster known as Atadel reveals part of its true appearance from the shadow, which is a three-headed evil dragon—

One end is full of purple-blue horns, like a hedgehog shape, forming a close-fitting dense power grid, and this head represents thunder.

One end was filled with swaying black mane and dark phosphorus, and a flame with black air flowed out between the eyes, which represented the fire of purgatory.

One end, like a rotten dragon corpse, the dragon head has many scales peeled off, revealing bones and rotten muscles, and even maggots climbed on it. This should be a representative of death.

It is hard to imagine that these three irrelevant attributes will gather on one body.

The part under its neck was covered with shadows and mist and was not exposed at all. However, based on their feelings, the kings felt that the one below should not be a dragon body. After all, the outline of the lizard is easy to recognize.

How does it look like a bowl!?

However, no one dares to delve into this.

Atadel buzzed and said, "The master brought back the waste he tried to run away...you!you!you...and you!The four of you looked at them well and let their bodies fill the enemy's moat first. Don't let the eight guys who claim to be justice have free time."

"Yes!" The four voices that spoke in unison were filled with humility.

The rotten dragon head turned to look at the swamp demon Fatard, who looked a bit like a frog: "You and Pence and Nath have destroyed 1024 God's abandoned land."

The anti-king, called Pence, whispered: "That Jason*Momoe..."

"The master is supreme! The master's domination is absolute! Even if he is really a talent, you have the obligation to let him understand this!" The three dragon heads roared in unison, and the bursting force was like a huge wave, destroying all his little thoughts, which made the nine anti-kings tremble.

The general attack came unexpectedly!

Rachel, who was still busy hosting refugees on his own, felt a ridiculous trance: it was like taking a nap and the other party attacked.

The terrifying monster, like the craze that drowns the world, suddenly rushed over from the open portal doors, easily swallowing the entire front line of the Wall of Sighs.

"Can't hold it anymore!" A flame knight in red armor let out a desperate cry.

At this moment, a huge war hammer that was six meters long fell on his head. The one who waved the war hammer was a Cyclops of the same height.

It’s not impossible to deal with ordinary cyclops.

Although it is terrifying, at least the crossbows can easily kill them.

Because of its huge size, the Cyclops often lack armor. Better guys will wear huge animal skins and rely more on their own thick skin to defend against enemy attacks.

But these Cyclops are different!

They were covered with shield-sized beetles.

Like human scales, the Beetle almost covers all the gaps on the giant's body. The Beetle is not impeccable, but this defense power equivalent to pig iron armor makes it even harder to kill the already terrifying Cyclops.

It is hard to imagine that the giant would endure the disgusting feeling of this beetle being clung to.

The problem is, this scene actually happened!

The Knights' crossbows shot over and only pricked a shallow wound on the giant's chest. The experienced sergeant knew at a glance that it was definitely a flesh-and-skin wound.

How can I fight this?

Just when the Flame Knight claimed to be dead, a trident blocked him, making a deafening clang. Although he was embarrassed, blocking him was blocking.
Chapter completed!