Chapter 485: The Battlefield of the Wraith Devil (Page 1/1)

All the emotions of the deceased who have returned from the netherworld, such as pride, anger, jealousy, obsession, kindness, sincerity, and self-confidence, are all hypocritical disguises, and no amount of perfect disguise can hide the true and paranoid hatred and distortion of the deceased.

Hating the living, hating life, and even hating oneself, the twisted mind gives every resentful ghost the heart to kill like crazy, until the world is destroyed with the self.

Augustus looked up to the sky, his fingers trembling with his bows, and his dead eyes rekindled a fire of joy and black, the joy of the imminent destruction of life.

Airplanes!

On the battlefield where they were fighting each other, many ogres raised their heads blankly and looked at the sky that suddenly changed color.

The dark red sky was like a burning glow, like a dense rainstorm falling, but when you looked closely, you realized that there were raindrops, which were clearly meteor fire showers that were falling at high speed and wrapped in flames!

The terrifying control allowed Augustus to hit the enemy camp with precision in every scattered attack.

The first was a wide-area attack, and soon, the powerful Wraith Devil drew his bow again and mounted the second arrow.

The sound of tearing silk suddenly echoed, and the arrows flew through the air, and this time, a legendary ogre war demon lord was hit, and it exploded into a blood mist on the spot, and the rich smell of blood brought tremors and horror to the tragic battlefield.

Arrows are consumed one by one, either individually or over a wide area, and each attack brings tragic losses to the ogre camp, and the invisible enemy is the most deadly.

Finally, after the last arrow was consumed, Augustus stopped his attack.

In its view, the epic leader of the ogre was severely damaged by a single blow and died for his life, causing the army of ogres that had lost their command to collapse on the spot, and suffered heavy casualties from the cultists under the leadership of Eben.

With the tacit cooperation of the two resentful spirits, they directly turned the tide of the battle, not only keeping the No. 23 stronghold, but also taking advantage of the victory to pursue and recapture the No. 22 stronghold.

At this time, good news also came from Base No. 24.

The ogres were defeated, with numerous casualties, the epic lord was killed on the spot, and the Evil God Alliance recaptured the 24th stronghold.

At this point, the Triangle Mine returned to the domination of the Evil God Alliance.

The armies of the three parties regrouped at Stronghold No. 23 after the war.

Augustus looked into the distance, a dark blue shadow emerging from the rugged horizon.

Countless drowning souls converged into a deep blue with wavy black stripes, and the same hatred gathered into both hands, condensing the indestructible iron glove, and only these hands were qualified to hold the Bladed Soul War Spear called 'Destruction'.

The tip of the spear was narrow and straight, and a line of blood spread down the blade, converging into a series of beads of blood at the end.

With a grim expression, Assasis raised his spear diagonally in one hand and a handful of weed-like hair in the other, knotted hair, with several fat heads connected underneath.

Each head brings a legendary capacity, and one of them is even given the epic honor of Assasius.

The cultists from Stronghold 24 looked at this resentful devil in awe.

Just now, it was this lord who single-handedly broke into the No. 24 stronghold where countless ogres were entrenched, and reopened the gate of the camp in the time of three hourglasses.

The cultists who followed poured into the camp, only to witness the birth of hell.

Countless broken corpses were laid out on the ground, none of them were intact, the remaining survivors had already fled frantically, and there were still a few ogres left, whose originally vicious temper had become as docile as a lamb, but there was a lingering fear in their eyes.

Augustus had to re-examine the man in front of him:

"Aszas, my brother, you are becoming more and more incomprehensible to me."

Asasius said lightly:

"Isn't that what Mother expected?"

The tone is flat, as if he is just doing something as trivial as cutting bread.

At this point, the actions of the three resentful devils caused the Ogre's victorious offensive to be broken in an instant, thus restoring the reputation of the 'Hundred Ghosts Night Walk' that had been corrupted by Omar.

The hypocrites no longer resist the Wraith's takeover, but only the Ghost Apostles, the Lightless Nightmares, and the Azasis, with the exception of the 'Dead'.

Omar, who was arrogant and regarded his brother as a rival, could not have been grateful for the help of the three Augustus, and some were only filled with anger.

"Who do they think they are? Do they think that is a threat to me? Stupidity! ……”

In order to cover up the glory brought by the three as soon as possible, Omar changed his strategy and gathered all the cultists scattered in various strongholds in one place, just below Stronghold 6.

The stronghold was carved into the valley and connected to another hollowed-out Mountain Stronghold 5, with the two serving as slashes inserted into the triangular pit and the other end pointing beyond the rocky wasteland.

If these two strongholds can be recaptured, they can cut off the contact between the ogres and the outside world, forcing them into jars to be squeezed little by little, and at the same time, after resolving this crisis, they can also seek an invasion route for the Evil God Alliance to the depths of the outer continent.

It should be said that he is worthy of being one of the nine sons, and the ghost mother's pampering is not for no reason.

But that's about it.

Gathered in Strongholds 5 and 6 are the elite of ogres.

One of the five myths, the Suifire Clan led the four thousand-year-old clans and countless tribes, nearly 10,000 ogres, and ten times as many goblins, kobolds, lizardmen, and gnolls as there were stationed in Stronghold 5.

Another myth, the 'Bloodskull Hand' clan leads six thousand-year-old clans and subordinate tribes, with a total of 13,000 ogres, which is enough cannon fodder to sit in Stronghold 6.

In addition to the two strongholds, there is a third myth, the ogre of the 'Demon Crown' clan is in the center, and can go back and forth between the two strongholds at any time.

Omar gathered nearly 300,000 cultists and mobilized the elite [Ghost Shadow Legion] from the 'Hundred Ghosts Night Walk' to participate in the battle, in order to take these two strongholds in one go.

When Augustus got the news, he was silent for a moment, rarely angry:

"This idiot!"

Xue Man got the same information, and her smile became even more charming:

"Tell God that the plan is complete and that it's time for our elite to get ready to play."

……

In the distant parishes of 'Illusory Light' and 'The Sleepless', the god of time has passed down an oracle:

"My devotees, take up your weapons and go with me!"

The location of the expedition is in the Giant's Mysterious Garden.

It was once the place where the ogre demigod Gogon was sealed, but now it is the domain where the ogres are entrenched, and with this radiation, the ugly claws have firmly grasped the three thousand rings.

Just the day before yesterday, the ogre demigod had led the last elite to the battlefield.

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