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Under the bombardment of hundreds of god-level magics, the space caused thousands of vibrations.

Except for the body of the god, everything in the canned world was destroyed and turned into some large and small gravels, falling into the void.

The evil god's true face was also revealed, with only half a body and hundreds of arms intertwined around the body, coiled up like a dragon. From a distance, it looked like a big disk.

Densely packed monsters were born from his body, with an aura of chaos, transformed from living people or corpses.

Some of them continued to grow in size, reaching hundreds of meters like hills. Some grew wings and flew into the void, only to be knocked down by the mages in the fleet.

All this has been planned for a long time. They deliberately let the Chaos believers in the canned world attract gods. Otherwise, the Chaos believers in this world would have been purged long ago, and they wouldn't be able to wait until now.

More magic was thrown towards the evil god, lighting up the entire void, and then rapidly diminishing as it approached.

If you want to deal with the evil god, you need to have an equivalent macroscopic energy. For the legion, there is only magic and the blood and flesh of every soldier to fill the ravines with their lives.

"Humans, you are looking for death. I must let you know what awe is and what fear is." The evil god's voice came, very angry. What the empire did was the biggest provocation.

How can mortals challenge gods, no matter how many there are.

The soldiers of the legion are not ordinary mortals. Their bodies have already exceeded the limits of human beings. The powerful ones among them are even comparable to demigods, or simply are demigods.

The empire's pace can always be outward, and it is impossible without some strength.

The evil **** was very arrogant. He did not summon the Chaos Legion, nor did he summon any big demons. He was only prepared to deal with it alone.

This is the arrogance that belongs only to gods and the contempt for mortals.

In their eyes, mortals are just bugs. No matter how many bugs there are, there is nothing to fear.

One arm stretched and enlarged, grabbing the fleet in the void. During the silent impact, bursts of dazzling light erupted, and countless mechanical debris scattered out and disappeared into the void.

The priest on the aircraft guides faith, performs magical spells, and counteracts the influence of evil gods. The mage prepares spells and forms arrays of divine-level magic in the form of legion magic.

This process will continue until their magic power is exhausted, the mana stone on the aircraft is exhausted, or they die.

The closer the aircraft is to the canned world, the less likely it is to last until that time. It will fall into the darkness in advance. It may become a part of the evil god, it may become nourishment, or it may be reincarnated into a Chaos believer.

This is not a good ending for them, it is no different from going to hell.

Having reached this point, there is no room for Mel to hesitate. Endless magic is blooming all over his body. He understands the many mysteries of magic. He can guide all the mages in the legion to construct divine-level magic with one person.

With his guidance, the construction speed is faster and more labor-saving, and the upper limit of the number that can be constructed is also greater.

Such a change is a qualitative leap, and even the evil **** feels the pressure under the bombardment of magic.

The so-called pressure means that these mortals cannot be allowed to continue to perform magic. If the elephant lies still, it may be bitten to death by ants.

So being able to move is crucial.

He fixed his sights on Mel. This mortal with gray hair and an old-looking body was able to guide vast magic power, just like an ant could control the flow of a river. Even He, as a god, was surprised.

When He was about to kill this mortal, a figure appeared and interrupted him. The silver-white sword penetrated one of the arms, like a nail driven into it, with real pain.

This threatens Him!

"You are the demigod under the God of Request." The evil **** looked at him with a curious expression, but he still did not think that the other party was a threat. It was just that the demigod in front of him had killed too many great demons and even entered Chaos at one time. middle.

"It is said that you may be the strongest creature under the gods, and at the same time you are not restricted by many rules. The human empire has become prosperous and glorious because of you."

Lauren laughed: "No, it's the Empire that keeps me alive. I'm proud of my human identity."

"And one more thing."

"You will regret your arrogance. You had the chance to escape."

The evil **** laughed, and his closed eyes opened a crack. Big hands appeared on Lauren's body and grabbed him, making him unable to move. His fingers dug into the flesh and blood, close to the bones.

Boom~

The fission caused by magic caused the space to tremble violently again.

This time it was different. Under Mel's control, the energy became directional and was no longer scattered. It was twisted into a rope, swimming latent in the space, and suddenly hit the evil god's body.

"ah!"

The evil god's body trembled violently, and he naturally let out a scream.

With a bright smile on Lauren's face, she jumped high, climbed to the evil god's neck, and pierced it with her sword.

The whole process seemed so effortless.

Lauren's power was beyond imagination, and she caused real harm to the evil god, damaging her very foundation.

Only then did the evil **** react, and his eyes suddenly opened wide. Hundreds of hands grabbed Lauren's feet and dragged her into the darkness.

Fierce vibrations spread in all directions, and the energy fluctuations could be felt even in the star field next door, which proved that Lauren was fighting back and forth with the evil god.

This shocked countless people, especially those ancient races passed down from ancient times. The human race is inherently weak, and their physical weakness has never been taken seriously by them.

Under the shroud of darkness, they even thought that all humans had already become the lackeys of the evil god.

But such an empire was born out of nowhere, its territory covered thousands of worlds, and its legions were able to confront the Chaos Legion head-on.

The leader of the bronze dwarves, Ada looked towards the direction of the energy wave with a horrifying expression: "That human empire is fighting the evil god, are they crazy!"

Generally speaking, when gods come, they have no time to retreat, let alone such evil gods. Wherever they come, it means absolute destruction, and the entire star field will be plunged into darkness.

The only way to prevent it is to kill all of these Chaos followers before they can complete their ritual, or to escape. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

But escaping is definitely not the best way. There will always be times when there is no way to escape, and in the process of escaping, your vitality will continue to be exhausted.

This is also their dwarven experience.

Another dwarf with bronze skin said: "Let's go and stay away from here. Those humans are crazy and we will not be buried with them. We will definitely attract the Chaos Legion and a large number of madmen."

The leader of the dwarves, Ada, thought hard: "Since the human empire chose to do this, that is to say, they think there is hope for victory. Don't worry, let's take another look."

He still had some hope in his heart. If they won, they wouldn't have to run away anymore and could completely defect to the human empire. Even if they were under the shelter of others, it would be better than being hunted down by Chaos until they were all killed.

The other dwarves also had their own opinions. Some felt that they should leave immediately, while others agreed with the patriarch and felt that they could wait and see a little longer.

The final result was that they were divided into two groups, one group stayed to observe, and the other group left first.

Eggs can never be put in one basket.

This is a wise saying passed down by the dwarves from ancient times, and it also well confirms their behavior style.

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