The real fierce girl never looks at the explosion behind her.

The huge turbid mushroom egg became the best background board for the three overlord heroes.

No matter how awesome the self-destruction of the dead toad was, it could not immediately infect the three people flying far away, not to mention that the poisonous fog was offset by the not-so-strong Wind Realm halfway.

The strong wind was howling in my ears, and Joan of Arc, one black and one white, saw his benefactor who saved him immediately.

"Fantasy Neon?" Bai Zhen was a little surprised.

Heizhen: "…"

The Queen of Winged Man had a little smug look on her face, but she was quite modest in her mouth: "I only have this advantage left."

Every level of strong men always have a small group of people on the ceiling, and there are also a few who stick to the floor without wavering. Just like Rabbit Peck, Rabbi, is a hero-level shame. In addition to being very agile and flying, Fantasy Neon's offense and defense are very urgent.

This time, she made a contribution.

Bai Zhen may still be able to withstand it, but it will cost a considerable amount of power consumption.

Unlike now, it flashed out of the self-destruction area directly. If the toad in the Heavenly Spirit knew that it had just exploded and exploded to the point of loneliness, I wonder if it would jump out of the coffin. Cough cough, forget it, the evil spirit retreated!

The self-destruction of the toad did not cause further damage.

Wang Hao took action.

As the black armor phantom appeared, a huge water tornado with a diameter of 500 meters appeared out of thin air. Driven by powerful wind and water elements, all the toxic smoke gathered in one direction in a vortex shape.

When most of the smoke filled the world was sucked in, a blue-black light lit up in the center of the vortex—a loud "gurgling" sounded like flushing the toilet.

Immediately, the mushroom egg was stored in a deep hole with a diameter of ten meters on the earth.

The earth was empty, but the ground was wet, telling others that there had been flooding here.

"Oh oh oh!" All the guardians, whether indigenous soldiers or sand sculpture players, shouted excitedly.

The death of the overlord-level anti-king made the situation on the entire battlefield collapse layer by layer like dominoes.

The guardian side turned defense into offense, and under the leadership of the violent demolition captains such as Rachel and Heizhen, they rushed forward, killing the monsters so hard that they could fly and corpses everywhere.

What's strange is that even though my brother was defeated, Baron's three-headed dragon was still "joking" to play fighting games with Jason Momoa's water clone.

The guardians surrounded them.

Two or three thousand meters away, huge shield crabs carrying decks and cannons on their backs, holding swords, guns, swords and halberds, gradually surrounded them. With these living "tanks" as the center, a large number of infantrymen with the Knights of the Yan Emperor Legion and the sand sculpture players lobster crabs as the core, and the cavalry unfolded one after another.

In the sky, a large number of aquatic beasts floated in the air with the water vapor that could hold up their bodies. Not only the Atlantis Knights riding megalodons and seahors, but also the real ocean overlords such as giant squids and Leviathan.

Immediately afterwards, more winged warriors held spears or flaming swords to form a slightly sparse semicircular cover at high altitude.

Everyone knows that in front of a real overlord-level strongman, he will only be cannon fodder. Even at this distance, he will easily be affected.

But the mood that had not yet calmed down after the fierce battle and the beating heart drove them to watch this extraordinary battle at the closest distance possible.

They looked up.

In addition to those guardian beasts, more eyes were directed at those light spots that flashed continuously in the elemental storm.

Every light spot is a real hero unit.

Whether it is the long-standing Knight, the strong man drawn by Atlantis, or the lucky one who has been promoted from the front line in this battle, only the real hero can influence this upcoming war.

Obviously, these hundreds of heroes have different traits and abilities, but looking at the slightly fluctuating energy on their bodies, the soldiers behind felt that they saw angels.

There was a moment of silence on the battlefield.

Wang Hao showed his original body... Cough cough, the elite water clone with the seven-successful power of the original body.

The abyss is good. He is used to being a hunter (old) and killer (yin) and has few moves. The key is that there is no comparison and lack of objective information. On the premise that someone seems to have never tried to attack with all his strength, no one knows how much strength you have.

"Oh? Baron, are you happy to sell your teammates?" Wang Hao's faint voice echoed all over the world through his soul.

The three dragon heads who had been showing different personalities before stopped strangely, opened their mouths, revealing their mouths covered with blood and bone chips, and showed the same expression.

"Of course... I'm very happy!"

The extremely anthropomorphic banter expression on the dragon's face made all the guardians who saw this scene feel uncomfortable.

Many knights wanted to swear Balong with righteous words like "Don't your conscience hurt?", and they still swallowed it when they were at their mouths.

One is too far away, the other is not qualified.

Not a dominant boss, so he is not qualified to interrupt.

Wang Hao, who was under the face, raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "What a coincidence, I am very happy to see you do this."

The sound of the three-headed dragon roared like a huge bell: "My happiness is very real!"

The Abysser's voice was light and light: "It's a coincidence, my happiness is also very real."

Even though it was a long distance away, when the three dragons surrounded by several giant beasts made some moves, the sacred hero was the first to keenly feel a huge danger covering him.

Deria couldn't help but shout, "Be careful!"

There was almost no sign of precursor, and the day suddenly fell into endless darkness. A huge dragon-shaped skull appeared in the air, with its black jaws reaching its maximum, spraying out clouds of black smoke.

In a few blinks, the black smoke expanded.

During this period, it was not without big shots. Whether it was Wang Hao's water curtain or Bai Zhen's sacred light curtain that forced the valley to come out, it could not stop the black smoke from expanding and covering the entire battlefield.

The paladins subconsciously opened the sacred barrier, but the black smoke passed through them without any obstacles.

"Is this... a soul-type attack?" Even a wizard like Rachel was a little confused.

Instead, Ran Tigos first reacted: "That bastard fed his own people some kind of soul toxin!?"

Hi! Don’t say it, the evil god understands the evil god the best!

The twisted and huge souls of monsters seemed to be pulled out of the illusory soul world by invisible tentacles. Their translucent bodies kept struggling, but could not stop the black smoke from wrapping it. Then the black smoke pulled the souls and quickly pulled them back into the increasingly huge black dragon skull in the air.

Millions of souls disappeared into their mouths, accompanied by endless creatures shouting.

With his black jaw making a chewing action, Baron was quickly refining millions of evil spirits into his own power with some kind of evil technique unknown to outsiders.

"I finally don't need to pretend anymore." Surprisingly, the one who spoke was not the dark dragon king Baron in the center, but the head of the looking ragged death dragon.

Wang Hao's voice sank: "What's your name?"

"Iofaft*Balalons... Of course, you can call me - Dragon Lich Io!"
Chapter completed!