infinite death song

As Xia Yin's words fell, the hundred puppies stared at La Folia and other enemies with big watery eyes, and barked fiercely at the same time.

"Ahem!"

Jiada coughed softly, and announced loudly: "According to the contract recognized by both parties, my third true ancestor Jiada Kukokan, the commander of the Chaos Territory, will serve as the referee for this battle of Aldikia king selection. Now I announce that the battle for the king's election will officially start in 10 minutes! Within these 10 minutes, both parties should prepare for all actions as soon as possible!"

After finishing speaking, Garda floated high into the sky, re-deployed the magic circle here, and moved all the personnel from both sides to the vicinity of the throne, so that both of them could make proper strategic arrangements within 10 minutes.

Xia Yin occupies the eastern area, and the western area is La Folia's territory.

In each person's territory, there are five towering towers made of amethyst in the position of a pentagram.

At the same time, five bright blood-colored flags floated in front of Xia Yin, and La Folia got five blue flags.

The five flags must be handed over to the soldiers, and then let the soldiers break through the enemy's territory and insert the flags on the corresponding five magic pedestals, that is, the towering amethyst towers, which is the prerequisite for a complete victory .

Only when all five flags fall to the corresponding positions can the king move freely and support his own side, otherwise the king can only be confined to the throne and remotely controlled.

A huge white wall with a height of ten meters stands horizontally in the middle of the arena, and it exists as a dividing line dividing the positions of the two sides.

Jiada took out an hourglass, and the sand kept dripping down. When all the sand fell, the 10-minute preparation time was over, which also meant that the most primitive war would break out here.

"I'll leave the strategic layout to you. Anyway, there are so many words, as long as you kill all the enemies, it's a victory. For me, it's a great honor..."

Grimmjow pressed his neck, and there was a sound.

Using the spinning ring, he disappeared from the territory between the thrones without a sound.

It seems that he intends to charge straight into the enemy's formation in one breath.

"Then, I have to set up the position as soon as possible..."

Anbai Nai stretched out her small tongue and licked her pink lips lightly. The long white hair exuded a clean light that was opposite to the dark aura on her body. From between the beautiful long hair, one after another Invisible silk threads flew out.

Each such silk thread corresponds to a soldier, taking over the bodies of a thousand soldiers, using exactly one thousand of these threads for her.

He did not choose to leave the throne room, but took this place as his own protection zone. When Anbai Nai maintains the ability of God Bless the Queen, he will fall into a certain "weakness" state, and he will be easily attacked by others.

And she doesn't need to go to the frontal battlefield in person, as long as she maintains control in the rear of the position.

A hundred Kirian Daxu moved around, choosing a formation that was connected layer by layer, and expanded towards the outside between the thrones, forming an airtight safety protection zone.

"These big guys are not only the guards of the throne, but also the most important rear turrets. We can't waste their long-range attack capabilities..."

An Bai Nai chuckled, and then controlled [-] artificial life body combat troops. There were only flickering afterimages on the road, and they ran towards the dividing line, followed by fifty snow-white puppies.

On the steps between the thrones, fifty more puppies remained.

The [-] artificial life force troops are evenly dispersed, protecting the magic pedestal made of five purple crystals.

Each magic pedestal is protected by fifty male artificial life forms and fifty female artificial life forms.

The remaining 150 artificial lifeform troops rushed to the forefront area, [-] female artificial lifeforms in pure white battle attire were located at the rear, and an equal number of male artificial lifeforms stood in front in black suits and giant swords.

In front of the three hundred artificial life force troops, fifty snow-white puppies formed five rows and ten rows as the vanguard.

Looking at the high white wall, the snow-white puppies seemed to feel the strange heavy pressure coming from the other side, and they all put on a tiger face, barking ferociously and barking.

But no matter how he roared, there was no murderous intent in his voice, but it added a bit of fun to the serious and depressing battlefield.

When the last grain of sand drained away, Jiada laughed cruelly in a volume that everyone could clearly hear: "The battle of the king's election... officially begins!"

boom!

Landing on the earth with a powerful quality, the manifested magical torrent emanates from Vatora's body.

The fangs protruded from the cracks in the lips, and the blue eyes glowed with terrifying light. A snake-like beast with a length of tens of meters and sword-shaped barbs all over the body let out a roar, making the icy morning cold. The fog dissipated completely, crossed the high white wall that existed as the dividing line, and rushed towards the enemy's formation.

"I will definitely kill you this time, Wild Leopard!"

"Hahahahaha——I should be the one to say this sentence, miscellaneous fish and bat!"

What responded to Valtola was Grimmjow's extremely joyful and passionate voice.

The spiritual pressure covered the entire playing field, and the spiritual power of the whole body bloomed, turning into a light blue bright flash and rushing towards the sword-scale snake.

"Watch me make a big hole in your little snake! Go to hell!"

Grimmjow drew out the Zanpakutō, and stabbed fiercely at the body of the Sword-Scaled Snake.

The sword-scale snake seemed to roar in pain, twisting and struggling.

The powerful brute force flew Grimmjow's body around.

"Does this hurt, beast! More exciting things are yet to come!"

Grimmjow didn't feel nervous, and with his palms firmly, he penetrated into the Zanpakudao of the Scaled Snake's body. A silvery cold light flickered, and a huge gash was drawn on the snake's body immediately, and it fell to the ground with a bang.

Grimmjow's hand holding the knife was a little unsteady, and his eyebrows raised slightly.

Really hard body.

Even harder than last time.

It seems to have become stronger.Grimmjow stared at Valtora who was standing on the ground elegantly in a white suit, his light blue eyes reflected Valtola's figure, showing a hint of tyranny.

"The way of fighting is still as barbaric as ever. It seems that the battle of King Xuan this time will not be too boring..."

Wattola continued to run his fingers through his glamorous blond hair.

Ah, the ancient city.

Dear Old Town.

See my beautiful and elegant fighting posture?

I came here exclusively for you to appreciate my incomparably elegant fighting posture!

Take a good look!

"I don't want to lose a second time... I've devoured a few elder-level vampires in the past few days, so I'll use you for the surgery, Wild Leopard!"

The calm and handsome smiling face showed blood-thirsty killing and ferocity.

Chapter 110 Five Valkyrie Kingdom ([-])

In the West Asia region, the dynasty was extinct.

"Is this a new place to work? Why did you ask me to come here?"

Iblisbel Yaziz, the ruler of the eight northern regions of the Extinct Dynasty, was sitting on a barbaric stone full of ancient atmosphere in the ancient city of nihilistic ruins.

With black hair and golden amber pupils, although it is a boy's body, it possesses a kind of majesty that ordinary people can't imagine, giving people the feeling of a young male lion.

He sat on the rock and sighed like this.

"Iblis, this is His Majesty's order. Although I am also puzzled by such an order, since it was issued from the palace, it proves that His Majesty attaches great importance to this matter."

There is not only an old-age vampire of Iblisbell here, but besides him, there are six or seven other people, all of whom belong to the first-generation ethnic group of the Second True Ancestor's Eye of Extinction without exception— -old times.

Although this is not the total number of vampires in the old era of the Extinction Dynasty, it is not a dream to defeat the military power of a big country head-on with just these few people.

What's more, each of them is the lord of the extermination dynasty, with huge land and people, and the demon army under his command is also extremely powerful.

"I don't understand His Majesty's thoughts. I originally wanted to go to Northern Europe and witness the battle for the king's election in the Kingdom of Ardikia."

Iblisbeer said in a regretful tone, feeling that the vampire's long career finally had some boring elements for not being able to watch the feast directly.

"Eastern European Snake Envoy? I didn't expect the Kingdom of Ardikia to let him join the war... probably Arrador did it. That person owed Miujie Lihavain a favor before."

Another vampire from the old era smiled, holding a smartphone in his hand, watching the live broadcast of the Battle of King Xuan through the phone screen.

Ibris Bell glanced at the old vampire who was talking. The other party was the oldest veteran of the Extinction Dynasty. His status in the Extinction Dynasty was basically equivalent to Alador's status in the field of the King of War. Second True Ancestor attaches great importance to it.

Suddenly, a huge shadow was cast over them, riding a strange-shaped giant bird comparable to the strength of an ancient dragon, like a king of birds descending from the sky.

On the back of the proud divine bird stood a petite figure of fifteen or sixteen years old.

Appearing in front of all the vampires of the old era in a gorgeous dress with deep red and gold edges, her long purple hair is tied into a cute double ponytail, her face is dignified, and her skin is also healthy and fair.

"His Majesty!"

All the vampires of the old era, including the prince Iblisbeer, knelt on one knee to receive the supreme honor and welcome the arrival of their master.

The Second True Ancestor——The Eye of Extinction.

"It's rare for me to praise you for being able to come in time and not dragging your movements like usual..."

The 'girl' with purple twin tails smiled so happily.

All the vampires of the old era who belonged to the extinct dynasty showed embarrassment on their faces, because the long years were too boring, so they developed a slow and procrastinating attitude in everything they did, except for the younger Ibri Spell, other vampires of the old era basically spent their time wasting time except for the necessary needs.

"Because it is His Majesty's personal order this time, we cannot allow the subordinates not to arrive in time."

"Okay, I don't mean to blame you. The two sides should also come."

An extremely beautiful and lovely smile appeared on the face of the pupil of extinction.

But he's a real man.

Despite having purple twin ponytails, her face and body are small and cute.

"The two sides?"

Iblisbeer and other old time vampires were taken aback.

They let go of their magic perception and were immediately surprised.

Looking aside, nine vampires with strong aura came here, seven of them were charming, pure, lewd, or cruel women, and the rest were two men with handsome appearance.

They belong to the Empire of the Night belonging to the Third Progenitor, the vampires of the old era in the Chaos Territory, and they are world-renowned bigwigs.

With this number, more than half of the vampires of the old era in the Chaos Territory gathered here.

"Why... the old era of Chaos Territory... come here?"

Ibris Bell, one of the princes of the extinct dynasty, spoke in a tone of doubt and shock.

"We don't know, we just came here according to Her Majesty Garda's will. Long time no see, Your Majesty Aiswald."

Among them, the pure-looking female vampire said with a smile, just looking at her, many old-age male vampires around were in a trance, and quickly moved their eyes away.

Mental control ability.

Even if it is undoubtedly emitted, it will become very troublesome if it meets the eyes.

Not only that, the blood descendants of the third true ancestor are all physical masters, able to turn beasts into weapons, and have extremely terrifying combat power.

If you underestimate them and think that they only have the ability to control the mind, you will be wrong.

The vampires under the command of the Third True Ancestor are more brutal and ferocious than the orcs in close combat.

"Isn't Garda herself here?"

"Your Majesty is presiding over the battle for the king's election in Ardikia, and has no time to come."

"I really like to do some boring things, this is the time..."

The Eye of Extinction, that is, Aiswald Yaziz, he sighed helplessly, feeling speechless for Garda's reckless temper at this moment.

"That is to say, is the next step going to be a joint operation with the realm of chaos? Who is the target? Is it the realm of the king of war?"

An old vampire under the Extinction Dynasty guessed so.

Aiswald glanced at his member of the ethnic group, just shook his head, and shouted into the empty void.

"Zi Yi, how long are you going to hide?"

As soon as Aiswald's voice fell, everyone was stunned.

People from the King of War domain also came?

What are you planning?

Laughter came from the void, and no one noticed the reversal of time and space, but a place was eroded by darkness, and that part of the darkness was distorted, turning into a dozen figures, which appeared abruptly on this land.

"Have you been waiting, Aylswald. I just arrived."

The First True Patriarch, Zii Julan Barada, appears here as a handsome young man in formal attire.

Beside him, there is a beautiful woman with red hair wearing mysterious knuckle gloves.

And behind him, there are eleven or two people standing, including vampires, orcs, and human beings with supernatural powers, and even a witch of unknown origin holding a scary magic book is in the queue.

The power fluctuations emanating from them are not weaker than the vampires of the old era, and they belong to the army under the command of the first true ancestor-the King of War Army.

Its scale and activities are completely blank. The only thing that can be determined is that this unit surpasses the Knights of the Imperial Council in the domain of the War King, and is the strongest ace unit in the hands of the First True Ancestor of the Forgotten War King.