The magician's screams and begging for mercy made the evil gods extremely despise. Traitor! Fake believers!!

Asus looked at the eyes of the evil gods, the same is true for you when you go in. That feeling is not only painful, but also contains extremely destructive spiritual humiliation. With the triple extreme damage on the soul, I didn't expect anyone to beg for mercy. Besides, this was added with additional information, trembling like an epileptic seizure. Those three seconds were so terrifying that it was difficult for me to explain. It would take five hours to blow up, and I dare not think about it. Don't offend anyone, don't offend this "good sage."

Veralili and others joined the battlefield, and the situation began to turn around. Ye Cang was left with only Saqilimus and Van Dal Dragon Soul guards. Sitting on the sofa drinking iced drinks, enjoying the shade of Saqilimus holding an umbrella, Sagaen couldn't stand it anymore, and they all fought to the death. You looked like a cult than a cult. You sighed, the commander-in-chief smiled bitterly, and began to use the super-level forbidden spell, the Rain of Light.

The light rain poured down, piercing the evil, and at the same time healing the Northern Expedition Army, causing the evil gods to fall into a bitter battle, which was very uncomfortable.

"High Priest, how long will the ceremony be completed..."

The black-robed magician was asked and sneered, "It has been completed, all the evil gods are transformed into one by one, and all the generals of the Northern Expedition Army will be killed..."

"First of all, Lord Hildoria Desperate, the resentment, curse, and pain...."

Sagaen and others felt an extremely unknown premonition. On the safe side, they spent a lot of holy power to perform the prophecy. The Eye of True Knowledge "Not good!! Go and kill that black robe, magician!! Hurry up!! Don't let him summon it!!"

"It's too late..." The black robe of the magician's black robe raised from behind, and the scarlet magic array unfolded. A deformed creature with tens of thousands of huge faces appeared, constantly wailing and crying, and each face was extremely ferocious.

"Great Lord Hildoria, please help your servants to eradicate these heresy and bring the world back to the rule of all the lords..."

“…&%(*&*(…&*…” Hildoria made countless faces.

"He said, that's natural, heresy must be cursed!!"

Countless faces looked at Sagaen. Sagaen felt his head dark, his whole body was shaking, and his eyes were about to burst out. Ye Cang rushed over and jumped up and kicked him into the oil pan. The screams inside made Finna nervously go to salvage. Ye Cang stopped him and said, "Fan's fried for ten seconds before talking."

At this time, some of Hildoria's faces began to bleed and were in great pain. Ye Cang seemed to feel that he had discovered something. Finna looked at the pope who was blown up like peanuts. When time came, she took it out and looked at Sagaen's disgusting look. "Your Majesty! Your Majesty!!"

Sagaen made a clever move and shivered, "It's okay, the curse has been broken, but this feeling... I would rather be killed by the curse..."

"..." Sagaen turned around and looked at the magician in the pot. Have you been five hours? Hearing a breath of cold air, "Thank you, Commander-in-Chief."

"What's the relationship between us? If you don't talk about thanking me, just write down the favors." Ye Cang's words made Sagaen sigh with a wry smile.

"Vilalie! And you guys!!! I'll beat me back and throw it into the pot when I see who is cursed!" Ye Cang gave the order.

The backlash of the curse broke made Hildoria furious and instantly cursed countless people.

Veralie kept hitting her with one punch and fell into the pot. Vandal was responsible for taking it out in time. Hildoria gradually had evil blood flowing on all her faces. "This is impossible!! What did you do!!!"

"Congratulations to your camp for defeating Hildoria Despair. All the camps have level +3, permanent attribute +5%, curse resistance permanent +30%, obtain diamond-legendary items with varying qualities, and have extremely small chance to obtain holy artifacts, and almost impossible chance to obtain secondary artifacts."

After disappearing into the magic circle, everyone's curse was instantly broken. Shi Mei breathed a sigh of relief. A few seconds later, this curse could kill the entire Northern Expedition Army. It was so terrifying. Then he turned around and looked at a large number of people who were in a state of mental disorder from the oil pan. The feeling there was, you must turn off all the pain when you entered.

The black-robed magician vomited blood, and even the curse of Lord Hildoria could be cracked...Who is this commander-in-chief?? "This is just the beginning..."

Although everyone turned to attack the black-robed magician, the other evil gods and legions were not vegetarians, so they all tried to protect them.

Soon the second incarnation of the evil god appeared, a pitch-black dragon like a worm.

"Great Lord Ferenzarien, devour everything that drowns the enemy with your darkness!!!"

Dragon Soul Pressure!!

All the giant dragons in the sky wailed and landed on the ground, crawling on their knees and trembling, unable to move.

“…&%…%￥%…%…%…”

"He said, the torrent of death..." Ye Cang continued to translate calmly, Sagaen's heart sank. Is the Northern Expedition Army over like this? Prepare to return to the temple to discuss it for a long time. "Commander General Cang Xue, if you can go, we can only retreat to the north to resist."

"Wait." Ye Cang looked at Zhang Zhengxiong standing in front alone. The water droplets on the ring retreated, and the black water droplets fell in. Everyone looked at the figure and felt inexplicably majestic.

"Can you say..." Although Sagaen thought so, he still silently recited a spell in his heart and prepared to return to the temple.

The black torrent flooded Zhang Zhengxiong like the tide of doomsday. Everyone looked at the surging black aura of death, and they all became desperate. Is there no miracle?

But at this time, everyone found that the flood had swallowed the knight, and did not move forward for a moment, but began to shrink. Even Ferenzarien was puzzled. Soon the torrent of death became smaller and smaller. Zhang Zhengxiong shot out of the black torrent, and all the torrents were swallowed by him. Suddenly, Ferenzarien was a little startled.

"The dragon pierces!!"

The blood halberd instantly penetrated the dragon head and made a huge hole.

"This...this...no..." Ferenzarien looked at the figure of the dragon slayer holding a blood halberd in the sky and fell to the ground, turning into evil energy and disappearing.

Everyone took a breath, who was that!! He directly took the incarnation of Ferenzarien in seconds!

Zhang Zhengxiong landed on the ground and cut off the axe of the evil god servant of the huge sheep head. He cut off his sheep head directly. Under Bai Qi's aura, he was too weak and died in the aura. He kept holding the blood halberd and killed seventeen generals in a row like chicken blood. He looked left and right and roared to the sky, "Save me!!"

He ran towards Minas, but Minas didn't even react. Seeing a snake-headed assassin attacking him, he threw the holy sword out and blocked it, picked up the hammer and rushed over to respond, "Warrior!! Behind me!!".

"Brother, how about it!" Zhang Zhengxiong came to Ye Cang and smiled.

"Okay, it's still too short." Ye Cang looked at Zhang Zhengxiong's ring. He knew all the effects on this ring.
Chapter completed!