Five Hundred and Eighty Three    End

The Thunder Sword is composed of pure natural force, and each piece is like a lightning strike, as if it is about to blow Zou Liang away.

The sword energy could not break through such natural forces' attacks, and the whole person was shocked and flew out more than ten meters.

Aoria's thunder sword was cut off at the head, and the God of Death suddenly stepped forward. Zou Liang felt that it was completely thunder. He now had all his strength to attack and even the Dark Gold Warrior could not stop it, but he was not Aoria's opponent at all.

Whoosh...boom...

Zou Liang was knocked into the ground. In the air, Aoria and Thunder Sword suddenly saw that lightning streaks hit the ground, as if the Thunder God came to the world. This power is no less powerful than the snow girl's power the day before yesterday. This terrifying divine power also greatly stimulated the wild warriors and rushed towards Duolan City frantically. They were fighting with the gods.

Thor Aoria.

Whoosh...

Zou Liang soared into the sky, and the God of Death in his hand drew a series of sword lights and slashed towards Aoria.

bass……

Aoria's figure disappeared with a refraction, like lightning.

He appeared in front of Zou Liang, but in a flash he appeared behind Zou Liang again.

"Hahahaha, Arthur, to be honest, I still admire you very much. As an orc, you are very good, but when facing God, no matter how strong a person is, he is just an ant. He can die when I am injured. As the first memorial for becoming God, you should feel honored."

This is the movement of lightning, and no mortal can catch it.

boom……

Zou Liang was kicked into the air, as if his bones were about to explode.

This is no longer the power of human beings, it is the power of the Thunder Demon King. Although the sword energy has extraordinary killing, it is only for orcs.

Now Zou Liang is not facing an orc.

This is a demigod.

Boom boom boom boom...

Aoria punched and kicked, and she was quite artistic and happy. "Arthur, how much do you think you can hold on? Why are you so weak? If you kneel down and lick my feet, maybe I will accept you as a subordinate."

Zou Liang suddenly dodged and slashed with all his strength. Aoria did not dodge, and suddenly grabbed the god of death with her left hand. At the same time, lightning gushed out from her body, bombarding Zou Liang.

"Do you know, this is a gap, a gap that you can never overcome. Don't worry, I will take good care of your women, your city, and your people, and I will make them forget you forever, hahaha!

Aoria's Thunder Sword slashed down, cut off Zou Liang's head, and looked at the flying head. Aoria held it and roared to the sky.

"Arthur is dead, Thor is coming to the world, and the world is invincible!"

Aoria roared to vent her anger. Although Arthur was no longer enough to be his opponent, killing him was equivalent to saying goodbye to the identity of a mortal. From then on, Aoria, the former Aoria was dead, and the thunder god Aoria, a god that history would remember forever.

"Aioria, when will you get rid of your foul habits?"

The headless body actually grew another head, and Zou Liang looked at Aoria disdainfully.

Aoria was stunned, "This is impossible!"

Suddenly, he slashed out with another sword. Zou Liang's head flew up, but it quickly fell back and then grew again.

"This is impossible. Is it the Immortal Art of the Holy See? It is impossible. There is no immortal body in this world. If I want to blow you into pieces, I don't believe you can still be resurrected!"

Aoria was full of lightning and lightning, and the power of the sky continued to flow in. The lightning sword carried a surging force toward Zou Liang.

The light burst, and Zou Liang's body was instantly dismembered by the power of the thunderstorm, becoming luminous fragments, accompanied by Aoria's proud laughter.

But halfway through his laughter, the fragmented thing reunited again and became Arthur again.

A living Arthur.

This is impossible!

There is no illusion technique to think of him as he gets the power of the Thunder Demon King. This is true, but how is it possible?

In his anger, Aoria continued to absorb the strongest power. To be more important, he could be completely wiped out.

Only him must die, he must die!

The continuous power flowed into Aoria's body, but he forgot one thing. He was not the Thunder Demon King, and his body was still the body of an orc. It was impossible for an orc body to absorb the power of nature without boundaries.

When Aoria discovered it, her eyes were frightened and she stopped quickly. She had infused her body with too much power. She suddenly realized that at some point Zou Liang had arrived in front of him and the god of death had already been cut off.

bass……

The head flew up.

boom……

Aoria's body exploded due to violent power, and thunderstorms were everywhere, leaving only a head and round eyes. I couldn't believe that the result would be like this.

"You can never kill time."

This is Zou Liang's ability, not an illusion. The effect that Aoria can produce is real, but time will never reach the moment when the attack is completed.

Time Messenger.

The entire battlefield was quiet, and the wild orcs and the warriors of Duolan City were all looking at the sky. The light dissipated, and only a figure and a head were left in the sky.

Who, who is it!

"God said that heresy will be punished by God!"

Zou Liang's voice was like thunder, and at the same time, he used the soul-slaying order, and the ghost dragon that had absorbed enough souls roared out. The battlefield was filled with its favorite breath of death.

The wilderness army collapsed instantly, Aoria died, and Zou Liang's "Heavenly Condemnation", the demon arrived.

Zou Liang no longer had the strength, he could only levitate there. The gates of Duolan City opened and the orders of knights flocked out, and war no longer needed him.

The soldiers waved their weapons and fought wildly, venting their anger for so many days, killing and killing!

The overall situation has been decided. Although the ghost dragon has not appeared for a long time, it has been enough. On the battlefield, when the deaths reach one-third, one side will completely lose the idea of ​​fighting. The battle is over, and it will only form a one-sided massacre. Although the wilderness has not reached this level, the confidence has been completely lost. At this moment, the accumulated fatigue, helplessness and fear, all negative effects have surged up.

Aoria's eyes were rounded, and she watched his grand career shatter, until in the end he didn't know why Arthur would not die, and why he died...

The four major fronts, a total war, was a test of the soul for the orcs of Monga. From the moment the war began, the people of Monga lived a life of terror.

Especially the Shenrong Province, the Shenrong Province is actually in a state of migration. People are moving towards the imperial capital and alive to the imperial capital. Anyone with a little channel knows that Duolan City is completely garbage soldiers, and rookies and new recruits from the troops of each city were thrown into the Burning Legion.

This is also normal. Needless to say, the Beast God Legion that follows the Pope is a good opportunity to make achievements. Going to the Knight Legion and the Glorious Legion is also a good choice. The worst choice is the Burning Legion. The most important thing is that the Burning Legion does not have a strong fortress as a barrier, but it has to face the wild army that repels the Wind Kingdom and block it with your life?

Almost everyone thinks that if there is something that cannot be resisted first, it must be the Burning Legion. Almost half of the rich people from more than a dozen cities behind Duolan City ran away.

The daily battle situations flew to all parts of Mongke, but the people of Mongke were worried. Mongke was very confident, but when faced with the full siege of the four major forces, they were a little more confident. Fortunately, the three major forces did not engage in internal friction when facing external forces, which left some hope.

Avril is still in the imperial capital. She is the only foreign aid in Duolan City. She coordinates all activities, including rescue and supplies. Avril is also trying to conscript troops, but the other three battlefields are in a hurry. Even the Pope needs to increase troops. Hannibal's combat power is too strong. Even if there is a strong fortress, I don't know how much it can withstand.

Of course, ordinary orcs who don’t know the situation are still in a state of speculation. After all, the four major fronts have not been broken yet, and in order to prevent panic, the veterans also tried their best to control them, but only God knows what they think.

"Miss, we have only recruited more than 500 people at present, half of which are mercenaries, and our level can only be considered average."

Ritter comes back to report.

The message was not transmitted so quickly. The last news Avril received was still expedited and needed more troops and supplies. In fact, all battlefields are the same. After all, Avril is an emerging force and shows a gap in foundation at critical moments.

The battlefield with the most serious situation is the Dolan battlefield. The most smooth battlefield is the glorious battlefield guarded by Monta Iris. I have to say that the God of War is indeed powerful. I heard that the Salong Empire has been severely damaged, and all the news comes from other places are serious news, and there are frequent news on the glorious battlefield.

"Appoint them to Duolan City as soon as possible!" Avril said, "Is there any new news on my brother?"

"Although the situation is serious, everything is still under planning, but Feng Town and Qiufeng Town may not be able to save it."

Ritter said, actually he was also very worried.

Avril nodded.

At this time, cheers came from outside again.

"The Titans' legion won a great victory again, killing 100,000 enemies and killing 100,000 enemies. The Salong Empire is about to end, and the Salong Empire is about to end. Let us cheer for the God of War."

The messengers rode war horses and waved the flags of the glorious legion and ran wildly in the city. The excitement was expressed in words, and the people from the imperial capital walked up to the streets and cheered.

War is not that good for ordinary orcs.

"Lord Titan is really amazing. The Salong Empire is no match at all, but the young master said that the weakest of the four major forces is the Salong Empire." Ritter said.

Avril nodded, "The Salong Empire survives in the cracks and is always suppressed. He doesn't know how to win at all. Moreover, the national teacher is tyrannical and the treacherous ministers are in power. It is really difficult to win in the face of the Monta Iris family. Ritter, we still have to work harder. Brother needs more help."

"Yes, Miss."

Ritter also understood that now he could do everything possible to recruit soldiers. Some more powerful mercenary groups were taken away by the Knights. The influence of the Nicholas family and Sanchez was much greater than that of them. They needed money and background, but they really couldn't come up with any decent conditions.

"Have the latest batch of food and grass been sent?"
Chapter completed!