I am a god in another world

These counterattacking jackals quickly learned their lesson and no longer rushed foolishly towards the shadow aircraft from the front. Instead, they went around to the two wings and separated themselves from other soldiers as much as possible. Some cunning ones even used local materials and held their companions' bodies as shields in front of them.

Facts have proved that this method is effective.

Although the skeleton bullets have very strong penetrating power, there is not a single medium-sized jackal army, all of them are over three meters tall.

They can't just grow in height without growing in waist circumference and weight.

The skeleton bullets that can penetrate them are already few.

If they barely penetrate, the kinetic energy will be severely weakened, and the damage will be greatly reduced, which will only cause them some damage, not fatal.

Seeing that it is effective, all the people around immediately imitated it.

In the eyes of these jackals, there is no family affection or comradeship.

Not to mention corpses, some of the more vicious and cruel ones, who could not find corpses for a while, took the initiative to create corpses, or directly pushed those weaker ones in front of themselves as living shields.

With this cruel tactic, these Abyss Jackals really rushed to the black fog surrounding the Shadow Flying Vehicle.

Roar!

These violent humanoid beasts roared violently and plunged into the black fog. The excitement of destroying the enemy had destroyed their remaining rationality.

Ding Ding Dang Dang...

Ah...Ah...Ah...

But soon, the fierce sound of weapons colliding and the tragic screams came out from the black fog at the same time.

Those roars and screams, without exception, were all made by the Jackals who rushed into it, without any enemies.

It was as if there was a greedy monster lurking in the black fog, swallowing them completely.

"Disperse!"

The Gnoll demon priests mixed in the Gnoll army approached stealthily, waving their staffs and casting spells on the black fog.

They forced them to be suppressed and driven away, exposing the scene under the black fog to the Gnolls.

Even the savage and violent Gnolls could not help but pause when they saw the scene inside.

Because there were not only the shadow aircraft, but also the undead of various shapes and colors.

There were the violent winds equipped with dozens of sophisticated weapons. Once they entered their attack range, the Abyss Gnolls had no power to fight back. None of the Abyss Gnolls who died at their hands had a complete body.

There were also the black-as-ink flying winged night shadows and crouching night shadows. It is completely conceivable that when the surroundings were shrouded in black fog before, the Abyss Gnolls, as their opponents, should have been so desperate.

By the time they found the enemy, they were probably close at hand, and what descended together was either instant death magic or a crushing attack.

The Abyss Jackals had no size advantage over the Crawling Night Shadows.

Those real shadows that looked the thinnest were also not good people. They were summoning bloody undead of various shapes and colors.

They were either six-armed skeleton soldiers, or huge skeleton dragon beasts, or shadows that could occupy human bodies...

They were bloodthirsty and ruthless, truly fearless, and all fought desperately. Those violent Jackals were also suppressed by them.

The target of the Jackals, the shadow aircraft, was quietly suspended in the air ten meters away, and it was like a shadow pillar stretched out from the bottom, connected to the ground.

From time to time, a dark light flashed from it, and a new real shadow came out from it.

At the same time, new black fog surged out from the shadow aircraft, covering the surroundings again.

Obviously, these shadow aircraft are the initiators.

They summoned these undead.

They are the ghost army of Vizeme Manor.

However, the ability of the shadow aircraft to summon the shadow army is obviously not as strong as that of the war predator, which can make the entire shadow army descend in an instant.

Because it is a high-level artifact, the true bearer of the immortal divinity, it is not replicable.

The shadow aircraft is more like a mobile version of the soul pool, which can slowly summon the ghost army.

However, this defect can be made up by quantity, especially when the quality of the ghost army in Vizeme Manor is getting higher and higher, the burst of combat power is still quite terrifying.

The summoned ghost army can also launch a second summon, using the immortal grace to summon the killing undead in the undead killing territory.

Faced with this situation, the violent jackals were also involuntarily timid, and they dared not charge into the black fog again.

But the longer the time drags on, the more disadvantageous it will be for them. The thicker the black fog around the shadow aircraft, the wider the coverage, and the more ghost soldiers summoned, their retreat will be completely blocked.

In front of the battle, the hobgoblin army did not hesitate to move forward because of the setback in the first wave of attacks. The second echelon of hobgoblin heavy cavalry had already rushed up fearlessly.

But this time, the strong men of the hobgoblins also went out.

The most conspicuous ones were naturally the blood-sworn warlords with real giant bodies. They charged at the front with their fine gold swords. They were more terrifying than those large hobgoblin heavy armored cavalry. As long as they were touched by them, those abyss jackals would fly backwards involuntarily.

By the time they landed, 80% of their bones had been severely twisted and their bodies were comminuted.

This is not just their own strength, but the power of all armies and people.

Orcs, gnolls and hobgoblins are called the three enemies of civilization.

But the means they rely on are different.

Orcs have terrifying reproduction, tenacious vitality and strong personal force. One-on-one, they are the best among the three.

Gnolls rely on the ability to directly transform hyenas, the flexibility of the war group and the violent and crazy characteristics. As long as they are not dead, they will soon come back.

In terms of personal ability, hobgoblins should be the weakest of the three. They have neither innate talents nor advantages in size. Their greatest reliance is iron-blooded discipline and collective strength.

One-on-one, they are indeed the weakest.

Once the number of people exceeds a certain level, they become the strongest of the three, the kind that can be beaten.

This point has reached an extreme in the blood-sworn warlords of Blood Gorge City. They all have the strength and body of a soldier.

This ability is definitely not as simple as providing the Blood Oath Warlord with higher strength and physical blessing, especially when the will of the Earth Elf Heavy Cavalry is strong enough and the desire for victory is extremely sincere.

The power wrapped around the Blood Oath Warlord's body is even more unusual, and every move will affect the invisible power.

Does the situation sound familiar?

This is clearly the same as the power of the Tukan Legion, but these Blood Oath Warlords have not yet fully mastered this power and fully used it for their own use.

But even so, the simplest and most brutal use is not what the Abyss Gnolls can bear.

It is not only the Abyss Gnolls who have the fierce power.

The Blood Oath Warlord also has it, accompanied by a series of killing enemies with the fine gold sword, exploding in the most densely populated place of the enemy, and also messing up the Abyss Gnolls.

Those Abyss Gnolls who were not affected by the control rushed forward desperately, trying to stop the Blood Oath Warlord.

The frightened Abyss Gnolls fled in panic, blocking the way forward for their companions.

The heavy-armored cavalrymen following the Blood Oath Warlords, facing the chaotic Abyss Gnolls, all they had to do was raise their butcher knives and kill them to their heart's content.

But the bravery of the Gnoll Queen was also beyond imagination.

She had a head-on confrontation with the Blood Oath Warlord who rushed towards her.

As a result, it was not the Gnoll Queen who was knocked away, but the Blood Oath Warlord who was blessed with the power of the Legion. The former only retreated several steps.

The Gnoll Queen was hit by a sword, and a huge gash was cut on her chest.

The Blood Oath Warlord was hit by a flail, not only was the armor on his chest severely deformed and concave, but the whole person became strange. Instead of immediately regrouping and attacking the Gnoll Queen again, he stretched his waist and yawned, and then looked around blankly.

It looked like a person who had just woken up from a dream, and his brain was not fully awake yet.

Confusion spell.

This blood-sworn warlord had obviously won the prize, and was hit by the magic effect of the double-headed flail.

Obviously, the double-headed flail in the hands of the Gnoll Queen was also a high-quality imitation of Yeenoghu's Wrath.

The Gnoll Queen was not willing to let go of such a good opportunity. After stabilizing her body, she immediately pounced on him again, ready to kill the blood-sworn warlord in one fell swoop.

He definitely couldn't withstand such crazy ravage.

"Take my sword!"

A roar came from the head of the Gnoll Queen, and with it came a huge black shadow.

The fine gold sword slashed down heavily with a sharp whistle.

The Gnoll Queen, who had already jumped on the spot and was also in the air, had no room to dodge at all. The only thing she could do was to hold the two ends of the double-headed flail stick and use it as a blocking weapon to parry.

Boom! Clang! Boom! Crack!

The first sound was the explosion caused by the adamantium sword breaking the shield of the gnoll queen.

The second sound was the sound of the adamantium sword colliding with the double-headed flail. The two adamantium weapons collided, sending out a series of sparks, but neither side could do anything to the other.

The hardness of the adamantium weapon is not exaggerated, especially in its super-large size, it is not humanly possible to break it.

The third sound was the sound of the gnoll queen being pressed to the ground.

The fourth sound was the sound of the gnoll queen's leg being broken.

The falling force generated by the enemy jumping down from a height of tens of meters.

The bonus formed by its own huge weight.

The blessing brought by the power of joining the army.

The power of itself exceeds the legendary.

The four combined into one, far beyond the gnoll queen's tolerance range, the biggest effort is not the arms, but the legs used to release the force.

The one who launched the attack was not someone else.

It was Blood Claw, the city lord of Blood Gorge City. He had just used the Shadow Teleport of the Shadow Flying Vehicle to first send himself into the Shadow Flying Vehicle, and then jumped down, forming a unique airborne attack, piling up physical attacks to an unprecedented extreme.

Even a chosen one of Gods could not withstand such an attack.

Blood Claw was in a dominant position and did not give the Gnoll Queen a chance to breathe, waving the fine gold sword to break the enemy frantically.

He did not use any fancy swordsmanship, just the simplest move of chopping, chopping, and chopping again.

The only thing the Gnoll Queen could do was to parry, parry, and parry again.

Every time she parried, she twitched in pain, and the huge impact force would further aggravate her leg injury.

The opponent clearly didn't want to give her a chance to recover and wanted to cripple her legs.

On the battlefield, once she couldn't move, she would become a living target.

"I am the beloved wife of the King of Gnolls, I am the queen of all Gnolls... You can't kill me... My king, come down, use your supreme power to completely destroy these enemies, let them feel your anger, your violence, under your leadership, we Gnolls will be invincible and unstoppable..."

The Gnoll Queen howled wildly, and the violent divine power of her whole body soared into the sky.

A tall figure emerged from it, and the howl it emitted was more violent and wild, "Who dares to start a war against my people? I will let you die without a burial place..."

"Yenogu! Yenogu! Yenogu!"

"Our God has come, kill these green-skinned inferiors."

"Kill them all!"

The one who came in response was a divine incarnation of Yenogu, the King of Gnolls.

The coming of the God of Race completely ignited the emotions of the Gnolls. Their morale was directly raised to the maximum. They collectively fell into a frenzy and launched a counterattack without fear of death.

At this moment, death was no longer something they feared, but became the supreme glory.

Because after death, they will be reborn in the Yenogu Domain, the kingdom of the Gnoll King.

"I'm waiting for you!"

Before the Gnoll King launched an attack, a huge arc of flames fell from the sky and slashed at him.

A female knight wearing red armor and riding a red warhorse followed closely behind, stepping on the air and galloping.

The timing of the opponent's attack was exquisite, as if he had predicted it in the future.

The moment the Gnoll King appeared was also the moment when the arc of flames slashed.

Not to mention dodging, he didn't even have the chance to parry. The only thing he could do was to open his divine shield.

But under this level of attack, the divine shield was like paper, and it broke with a poke.

The King of the Gnolls did not expect the divine shield to block this attack. What he wanted was to delay a little time, even a few tenths of a second, which was enough for him to slightly turn his body to avoid or protect his vitals.

Swish!

The arc flame slash tore through the thick fur of the King of the Gnolls, leaving a horrible wound deep to the bone on his body.

Only very little blood flowed from the wound.

It was not that the King of the Gnolls had an extraordinary ability to control wounds, but that the arc flame slash was completely composed of highly condensed flame elements, which instantly carbonized the wound and exuded a strong smell of burnt.

Before the King of the Gnolls could recover from this attack, Catherine's follow-up attack had arrived.

Her attack method was very unique and had obvious predictability.

Every time it seemed as if her attack was waiting for the King of the Gnolls there first, and he stupidly sent it up.

Each sword looked light and fluttering, but it was full of lethality.

The damage reduction and natural defense of the King of Gnolls seemed to have no effect at all. It didn't take long for him to bleed and his whole body turned bloody.

"Are you the bitch of the Crimson Knight? No, the aura is wrong. You are at best a demigod! You are the vessel of that bitch! Don't think that you can do whatever you want with the old bastard Tempus protecting you. Others are afraid of him, but I am not afraid of him. I am the God of Rage... I will destroy everything... Break it for me..."

As an old demon god, the King of Gnolls, even if it is just an incarnation of his divinity, is not so easy to be destroyed and killed.

While revealing Catherine's origin, his whole body was frantically agitated, and the violent divine power began to spread in all directions with it as the center.

Crack!

A crisp sound came.

It was as if there was a layer of invisible glass in the air, which was shattered by him.

The mysterious sense of prediction that Catherine had used in her previous attack was lost immediately. The King of Gnolls slapped the Sword of Strategy away with one claw, and the force was so great that it almost made it slip out of her hand on the spot.

Her attack just now was not a prediction, but an advanced application of the priesthood of planning, strategy and tactics.

She wove a huge web of divine power around the King of Gnolls.

She could naturally see through the King of Gnolls' every move and respond in advance.

In the turbulent years, she, who was once a saint of Lady Strategy, was still different from ordinary voters. Her nature was a bit like the two sides of Lady Strategy.

Or a unique incarnation of divinity, whose own strength will continue to strengthen as her divinity improves, and at the same time, she can call on part of the priesthood power of Lady Strategy.

But the power of priesthood is not omnipotent, it will be broken by another priesthood power.

In the end, it depends on who has a stronger priesthood power.

In this regard, the King of the Gnolls obviously has more advantages, and his violent divine power is also better at fighting.

After breaking the divine power net carefully woven by Catherine, the King of the Gnolls immediately reversed the situation, and the two-headed flail danced vigorously, forcing her to retreat again and again, and she couldn't raise her head at all.

"Do it!"

Catherine ordered again in a deep voice.

This matter did not escape her expectations, and she also prepared a back-up.

"Come down, the great flame of revenge, show the world your power of revenge!" Daphne appeared silently, and recited loudly with a solemn expression.

This is an absolute charlatan method. The connection between her and the Queen of Burning Flame is not through faith, but the real name of the devil. This is done purely to build momentum for the Queen of Burning Flame.

The more people know her name, the better. Whether it is awe or fear, it can generate faith.

"Haha... I am the flame of revenge, your goddess of revenge. I command you to burn, all of you burn!"

The Queen of Burning Flame descended with a wild laugh. She was like a storm of fire, and like a burning fire cloud, madly enveloping everything around her, dragging all living beings into the abyss of fire.

Dozens of abyssal jackals were ignited at the same time. While burning madly, they howled madly and attacked their companions. They seemed to want to drag them into the abyss of pain and let them share this burning pain together.

The abyssal jackals along the way were just ignited by the Queen of Burning Flame. Her target was very clear. It was not the King of Jackals, but the Queen of Jackals who was choking under the blood claws. (End of this chapter)