The sky, a burning cloud.

It's a real fire that burns the clouds. The stellar energy condensed by the flaming sword and the endless sun true fire released completely burned the city, which was already full of zombies and biochemical monsters.

And those reincarnators, in addition to those who have resurrection escape props such as the Rebirth Ankh, are naturally also dead.

"Ding...... The host kills the A-level reincarnator of the main god space, and the god stick group Locke will be rewarded with 8,000 causal points......"

"Ding...... Host kill...... Frost Sorrow A-rank reincarnation...... Reward ......"

"Ding......

Five or six prompts sounded in a row, representing the basic annihilation of the two major teams of the Divine Stick Regiment and the Frost Sorrow. However, Zhou Chen did not have any joy.

Because the big fish did not fall into the net.

Hermes, the leader of the Divine Stick Regiment, escaped anyway, as there was no hint about his kill.

This made Zhou Chen very unhappy and very uneasy.

Because he is going to leave the 555th plane of this city after all, which is also the current biochemical plane, and the heavens and all worlds are still waiting for him. Luckily.

However, Liu Yu and Lin Wanyu still live in this plane for a long time. It would be a bad thing if he had just walked on the front foot, and this Hermes had come out on the back foot to harm his woman.

So, he must be found.

Thinking of this, Zhou Chen directly took out a small and sci-fi looking communicator from the ring, opened it and placed it in his ear, and said in a deep voice: "Huang Mao, where are you now?" ”

"Zizi...... Back to the Lord, our Fantasy Forest has ...... Arrive in Huaxia and accompany the ...... There are also half of Cheng Xin's Holy Mother regiment, please command. ”

Huang Mao's voice came intermittently from the other end of the communicator, making Zhou Chen frown. This nano communicator is a science fiction device that surpasses modern technology for hundreds of years, how can there be noise?

However, at this time, Zhou Chen was bent on finding out that Hermes and killing him, and he didn't think much about anything else, but said bluntly: "The Divine Stick Group and the Frost Grief have been destroyed. But Hermes, the leader of the Divine Stick Regiment, is currently on the run, so give you a day to find him and kill him. ”

"Yes, Lord."

On the other end of the communicator, Huang Mao responded crisply. However, a few seconds later, Huang Mao's somewhat hesitant voice suddenly sounded again: "Lord, Frost Sorrow Arthas, have you killed it?" ”

"Arthas? Prince Lorenadan? The Lich King? What the hell is this name, Warcraft has been played too much. ”

Zhou Chen raised his eyebrows, and continued with some confusion: "I haven't heard of it, none of the people I killed are called by this name." Why, he is famous in the main god space? ”

"That's right, it's famous."

Hearing Zhou Chen's words, Huang Mao's voice was a little strange: "Arthas is the only human being in the main god space who is not a human from the main material plane earth, but is directly promoted by the natives of the Warcraft hegemony plane. In other words, he is what you call Prince Lorenta, the Lich King Alsace himself. ”

"......"

Hearing Huang Mao's words, Zhou Chen suddenly felt a burst of thunder. Those natives of the plot plane can actually succeed in counterattacking and become reincarnators across the heavens and all worlds?

It seems that he will have to guard against the protagonists and villains of various planes in the future. Including his lovely junior brother Xiao Yan......

Europa, East. Europe, Hungary. Tooth. Sharp.

Hermes coughed, and reborn from a puddle of green slime.

At this time, he has completely detached himself from the image of the gentle pope, but has become a tall and strong, muscular, fangs turned out, and a hideous ...... Green-skinned monsters.

Orcs, to be exact. It's a classic Warcraft game...... A green-skinned orc tainted by evil powers.

Yes, Hermes was resurrected, but at a great cost, which was to borrow the body of a cloned orc to fulfill his soul descent.

"How strong is that plane disruptor?"

A gloomy voice sounded, and the next moment, a tall figure wearing ice-covered knight's armor and holding a huge ice-blue sword in his hand appeared in front of Hermes, who had just been reincarnated.

He is the leader of the Frostmourning, Arthas, the Lich King.

The green-skinned orc body that Hermes used to transfer his soul was created by him.

Since learning that the Plane Disruptors have descended on this biochemical plane, Arthas has separated from his team and traveled to this inconspicuous small Eastern European country to engage in the east and west, so as not to be discovered and destroyed by the plane disruptors because the target is too large.

Now it seems that it really was a wise choice.

"Arthas, you're right."

Hermes stood up from the green demonic slime, his yellow eyes filled with fear. He said weakly: "That plane disruptor has definitely reached the strength of an SS-level god-level reincarnation, or even stronger. A full thirty-six reincarnators above the C level in our two teams, and even a large number of artifacts and super sci-fi weapons, were still easily destroyed by him! ”

After a pause, Hermes trembled and said, "He is still immune to my Great Prophecy!" Arthas, you know, I once used this trick to kill a god-level reincarnation of Thunder Peak, one of the three major organizations in the space! ”

Hearing this, Alsasson lowered his head shrouded in darkness and helmet, and fell silent.

How strong Hermes' great prophecy is, Arthas knows very well. It is no exaggeration to say that even if he feels that his hard power is far stronger than Hermes, he does not dare to say that he can resist this move.

And that plane disruptor was unscathed. Then, from this point of view, the gap between him and that plane disruptor has reached a certain point.

However, the strength is not enough, and foreign aid comes to make up. This time, he found a very strong foreign aid!

"Arthas, how is your Dark Gate built?"

Seeing that Arthas did not speak, Hermes said with some uneasiness.

"It's done."

Arthas said lightly: "There is only the energy left to drive the Dark Gate, which is somewhat insufficient. I've sent all the undead and evil orcs I've created out to hunt for energy. ”

Hearing this, Hermes smiled coldly, revealing a cruel smile. The so-called "energy" that opens the door of darkness in Alsace is actually life!

Or rather...... Mankind.

To open a dark door once, at least tens of thousands of human lives are needed as nourishment. The farther the Dark Gate communicates, the more powerful the summoned alien creatures, and the more lives are consumed.

"How many people are needed this time?" Hermes looked at the tall Lich King in front of him with some anticipation.

"Thirty million."

(End of chapter)