Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

But their consciousness is being forcibly summoned into the dream by the Dream God.

"Artsius...sir..."

His eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and he obviously didn't need sleep, but Azrael couldn't resist the Sandman's attack.

In the end, all the Flügel fell to the ground, including the "First Individual".

And the time spent by Rope, from the beginning to the present, has not even exceeded ten minutes!

Xinke Nierbalian's eyes were full of brilliance, and his heart couldn't help but be excited.

Maybe this god species took advantage of the fact that the number of Flügels was not enough, and its strength was weakened.However, this kind of power is definitely a new main god worthy of the service of the elves!

His own wisdom, coupled with the power of the god of disaster—

Xin Ke Nierbalen could almost see the dawn of "world domination".

"Rope..."

She was excited to speak.

However, the dark blue demon god stretched out a hand and stopped her next words.

The pale face with no features looked at the northwest sky.

In the sky, a large number of small dots like ants are rapidly approaching the battlefield.

Steel was roaring, fueled by spirits, and the scorching heat of forged steel could be felt even at this distance.

- A large fleet of goblin species.

"What a big scene! I didn't expect to see such a grand banquet in my lifetime!"

Using a megaphone, the rough male voice resounds through the sky.

Rope's excellent vision saw the man standing at the top of the leading fleet.

Facing the strong wind, he carried a large sword-like forged spiritual outfit on his shoulders, silver messy hair, silver beard, and a wild smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Flying Wings, Forest Spirits, Divine Spirits... It was the right choice to go against the lord's orders to conquer Long Ears! There is nothing more suitable for testing my strongest weapons than this scene!"

Chapter [-] "Mellow Burst" and "Sigh of the Living"

With the help of the eyes and pupils blessed by the excellent magic of the elves, Xinke Nierbalen also watched the appearance of the goblin male standing on the ship with a flamboyant posture.

"Ronnie Delauunier..."

She gritted her teeth and pronounced the man's name.

Impossible to forget.

A long time ago, in a large-scale battle between the goblin and the elves, it was this man who gave her her first defeat.

This humiliation was firmly remembered by Xinke Nierba.

"Lord Rope, that guy is the leader of the goblin species, and a genius known as "the goblin species once in a thousand years"... Judging from the posture, this time it should be the main force of the goblin species, do we need us to meet the enemy? "

Now that you have followed the new owner, you must have a statement on the new owner.

Rope glanced at Xinke Nierbal.

Those incomplete "Grass Vaulted Ships", plus the forest elves with less than [-] people left, were no different from sending the goblin-type fleets that were intact and clearly prepared.

He laughed and shook his head.

'If you still choose to move forward after seeing me, maybe the name of that man's "genius" in your mouth is a bit exaggerated.Go and deal with your subordinates and explain this change in detail to them. I don't need to go against the grain and forget the old master's elves. '

Xinke Nierbalen did not refute, but bowed his head to lead the order.

Now, she is no longer a creation of Cainas, but belongs to the god of disaster.

The goblin's steel fleet was approaching, and the voice of Ronnie Drauunier continued.

"The elves capital was destroyed, and only these remnants of defeated soldiers were left. The Flügel was disintegrated by the gods and prostrate on the ground. Haha, it's really pleasant, nothing makes me more happy than today! This world is really amazing game!"

He aimed the great sword's spiritual outfit at Rope.

"Little ones! The only remaining opponents are the gods, the unknown gods! Just use his life to test the new weapons that we have worked so hard to forge! As long as it succeeds, no matter what the cost, except for the Flügel, I Waiting for the goblin species to be enough to kill the gods!"

"Oh!!"

The goblin fleet is infected with stupidity and morale is high.

Luo Pei's face was expressionless. In fact, he couldn't make any expression without facial features at the moment.

It was still a few minutes before he could fully drag the Flügels into the dream, before he could no longer use the power of "dream".

So, Rope raised one of his four arms, raised his fingertips, and aimed at the goblin fleet that was closing the distance.

Remove the additional attributes of "disaster", leaving only the most basic violence!

The world is suffering from disaster every moment, and at the same time, every moment, Rope's power is slowly increasing.

Just as the god of war draws strength from war, killing, hatred and blood.

It was so huge that even the higher-ranked species could not imagine the horror.

Heaven and earth lost their color.