Chapter 687 Ugo Prairie


An imperial soldier bravely approached and placed his hand in front of the orc's nose. He shouted in surprise: "Kesus is here, they are not breathing!"

"What? Are all these orcs dead?"

"It's worthy of being Your Majesty! With every move, all these tens of thousands of orcs died!"

The onlookers of the imperial soldiers suddenly became aroused. They were surprised by the easy death of these orcs, and were also shocked by the great power of the gods of Kesius.

You know, this is a legion of orcs with tens of thousands of people! These guys are strong and fearless. Even the elites of the empire will take some time to defeat them.

But in front of Emperor Qianjin, these orcs were like ants that could not even be rebelled, so they died quietly.

There are also paladins from the Dragon Sower Temple who took the opportunity to preach: "This is the power of His Majesty Caesus! Anyone who dares to offend or blaspheme will face the most severe punishment - death!

Praise His Majesty Kathus! Praise the great red dragon! "The Dragon Swoo Saint Warrior raised the giant flaming sword in his hand and shouted loudly.

"Praise His Majesty Kathus!"

"Praise the great red dragon!"

In an instant, the people of the empire around them knelt down in the direction of the Red Dragon, with a fanatical expression and a pious voice soaring into the sky.

Even the players were dumbfounded with different expressions.

Some players looked envious and their eyes were burning: "Damn, what group skill did Brother Kai use? If a light is gone, all the orcs will die!"

"Don't think about it, it must be a boss's exclusive skill. The dog official won't let us get it. They just want us to be cannon fodder for black slaves."

"That spear is not a legendary artifact, can I steal it? Wouldn't it be invincible in the world?"

"You're thinking about nothing?"

"Don't mention whether you have the ability to steal it yet. Even if you get it, you will still be punished with the serious crime of blasphemy of the emperor. At that time, Tifflin of the Imperial Guard will be at the resurrection site to kill you, so just wait and reopen."


There are also players with aches on their faces, obviously a guy who is obsessed with upgrading: "Ten thousand orcs were killed by the NPC plot. It's really a waste of resources!"

Kesius's claws held a blood-colored spear condensed from the divine power seized from Geush, slowly swelled his wings, and his blood-colored divine light surged, overlooking the dead orcs and fanatical and pious imperial soldiers on the ground.

As for those players who are full of train running, he deliberately ignored it.

While manipulating divine power, Kesius could feel the power of faith that came from the imperial soldiers, and could see tiny spots of light rising from them - that was faith.

War, strength, victory, territory, industry.

Their "cognition" of Kesius gathered together, and under the influence of divinity and clergy, it could turn into divine power in various fields, allowing Kesius to gain unimaginable power.

The god of war, the god of power, the god of empire and territory, the god of industry and machinery - these powers of faith seem to have turned into golden thrones symbolizing the authority of the gods.

This is so tempting that it makes endless greed appear in Kathus' golden vertical pupils.

"The Gods are really a temptation that makes people lose their minds, but now is not the time." Kesius warned himself in his heart.

He knew that the conditions for the deity of God were not complete enough.

If he ascended the throne without being fully prepared, he would only end up like the "God of Instant" Karthas and the old emperor of the Holy Farland in history.

"The most important task now is to eliminate the hidden dangers left by the fungus lady and the orc god."

Thinking of this, Kessus calmed down his mood, waved his wings suddenly, climbing nearly a hundred meters in countless pious and enthusiastic gazes, and a majestic voice spit out from his mouth.

"These orcs are the source of disaster. They are disorderly and killing, and they have committed the serious crime of defiance of me and provoking the empire!

In the name of Emperor Chen, I will give these orcs - complete extinction! ”

The sound was particularly majestic and grand, like a verdict from a god, or like a shocking thunder, rumbled across this wilderness full of holes.

"His Majesty Kathus!"

"Praise the great red dragon!"

The people of the Empire on the wasteland gave warm cheers, feeling happy for their common emperor's punishment for the orcs.

In the eyes of these imperial soldiers, the countries and ethnic groups that angered the Beast Empire should be killed without leaving any one!

Kesius's words not only meant to the subjects of the Ashes Empire, but also warned those who were hiding in the dark to not provoke the Empire easily.

After Gewush's incarnation came to life, the fluctuations of divine power attracted the attention of countless forces, including the messenger of the Amanata Church, the angel of the seven-story heaven, the prophetic wizard of the city of all things, and the devil of the Batto hell The legendary ranger of the lord and harpist alliance.

Countless strong men were secretly observing this battle. Most of them expected that Gewush's incarnation could be both defeated by Kesius. If they were still a little short of it in the end, they would not mind intervening in this battle and make the final supplement. knife.

But the final outcome was beyond everyone's expectations - Emperor Qianjin actually joined forces with his former enemy Dumasong to fight against the enemy, which made Gewush suffer a great loss.

"Damn the Dragon"

"He may have discovered the place where we are hiding, go quickly!"

"The red dragon actually has such power. We must go back and report to the master immediately!"

Kesius looked at the figures lurking in the dark with his cold eyes. They used their means to tear the space, or cast teleportation spells, or disappeared out of thin air, or turned into streaming light, in a short time. It disappeared within seconds.

"Tsk, what a bunch of mice hiding in the gutter."

Kesius said disdainfully that he actually had a way to capture all these snoops in one go, but it was not time to completely break up with them.

Under the gaze of countless eyes, Kesius spread his wings, swept across the sky, casting a huge shadow on the land covered by gunpowder and war.

And the bloody light also flew with his soaring, covering the land under the red dragon.

The moment they were exposed to the blood light, the orcs who were hiding in the dark who were complacent about their own life after the disaster died instantly.

The orc mushrooms in the dark also exploded one after another, and the green-skinned orcs buried in the soil and still in the fertility stage also turned into a pool of rotten meat.

In addition to the Red Blood Tribe that obeys Solo, there are also many orcs from tribes and clans hiding in remote corners, relying on themselves and staying away from the orc society.

An old orc hiding in the valley trembled all over, his expression was extremely excited, and even his wrinkles were squeezed together: "This is the breath of God the Father!

I was once a shaman of the clan and would never admit my mistake. Let’s go and welcome the Father God! ”

"Long live the orcs!" "The Father God is coming to the world! We orcs are about to rise!" The orcs of that tribe waved their spears and rushed out of the valley.

But they looked up and were surprised to see an incredibly huge red dragon spreading its wings and soaring in the sky.

The old orc who called himself a shaman staggered back a few steps and murmured to himself: "How could it be, how could it be? This is obviously God of the Father."

"Swish—"

The blood swept across the valley, and more than a dozen orcs fell straight down, their eyes dissipated, and blood flowed from the corners of their mouths.

And Kesius held the blood spear like this and sprinkled the blood-colored light that originally belonged to Gewush on the earth--but unlike the orc god, Kesius's divine light would not give them strength, They will be given killing and death.

The red dragon was like the god of death who came to the world, using the blood-colored divine light as a sickle, slashing freely, harvesting the lives of orcs.

In just a few days, Kesius flew across the Ugo prairie, hiding all the orcs—whether they were hiding in the dark or buried underground, whether they were pure blood or green-skinned orcs—whether they were pure blood or green-skinned orcs— ——They were all slaughtered.

Kesius completed his verdict with practical actions, and completely exterminated the orcs on the Ugo prairie with the divine power he obtained from the orcs, leaving no one left.

He doesn't even have to worry about the fish that misses the net, because as the main god of the Orc God system, Gewushi's power can easily kill any orcs below the legend in the multiverse.

This was originally a product used by Geush to demonstrate his supreme authority, but at this moment, it was used by Kesius to massacre His people, which was quite ironic.

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

With a wave of fluctuations, Trump's smiling figure appeared beside Kesius: "Master, congratulations on defeating the orc god, eliminating the orc threat, and adding the Ugo prairie to the vast territory of the empire.


Now, the story of your defeat of powerful divine power has spread throughout the multiverse, and all creatures who hear your name will feel respect and fear”

Kathus said funnyly, "Okay, stop flattering, you should know that- that's just an incarnation, and his strength is less than one percent of the original body of the Orc God."

"But that's also Gewush. Your power has been able to break through the constraints of the material plane and is comparable to the true god."

After feeling the red dragon's eyes a little impatient, Trump said the serious matter: "Maybe you got into trouble with Gewush, the caravans and expeditions of the Empire in various planes were subjected to orcs to varying degrees. attack.

We seem to be the common enemy of the orcs of the multiverse, just like the elves and dwarves, this hatred has become a factory setting in your words.

After our experiments, even the newborn orc baby would bite us wildly and completely lose his basic sanity. ”

Kesius said indifferently: "From the moment I decided to kill all the orcs, I have made such preparations. Since that's the case, you can issue a law: All citizens of the empire will not be killed by the orcs!"
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Trump nodded quickly: "Yes, master."

Kesius continued to instruct: "As for the Ugo prairie, it is vast and sparsely populated, and it can be used as a brand new pasture and hunting ground for the empire.

You will migrate some lizardmen and goblin clans, and then transfer part of the dragon beast ranch on the storm slope. At least five hundred terrestrial dragon beasts are raised here to provide leather armor and meat food in the north of Fianso. need.

"Master, I will do my best to complete the task and will never let you down."

While speaking, Kesius flew dozens of miles away. He could already see the fortress built against the mountain in the distance. The former capital of the dwarves, Evandeldan, is also the current city of Flying Dragons.

"Ao——"

In the capital of the Dragon, the two-legged dragons howled excitedly with their heads raised their heads and welcomed the return of their common master.

Kesius flapped his wings and landed at the top of Black Rock Mountain from the sky, overlooking the vast land of the Ugo Prairie to the north.

The red dragon spread its wings and said word by word: "From then, north of Black Stone Mountain, there are all territory of the Ashes Empire."

The Kingdom of Silshaq.

In the huge, stern steel fort hundreds of meters high, a burly orc with only one-eyed eyes was sitting on the throne, emitting terrifying pressure all over his body.

Inside His fortress were countless orc warriors who were working hard or guarding the fortress.

Outside His fortress, there are countless orcs from many material planes that will fight together, and the final winner of this bloody game will be favored by Geush and gain access to steel Fortress opportunity.

At this moment, Gewush didn't even feel like watching the fight. An uncontrollable anger burst out from his one-eye, and he held the blood-stained spear tightly with his right hand.

It seemed that I felt the wrath of this god. The sky on the entire plane turned bloody, dark clouds surging, thunder roaring, and blood descended from the sky like a pouring rain.

"Kaisius"

Gewush gritted his teeth and said these three words, as if he wanted to swallow the owner of the name alive.

Over the past few days, He felt that the faith from the main material plane - more precisely from the Ugo prairie has become increasingly weak, and until now, it has completely disappeared.

The bold and arrogant red dragon not only took away His incarnation, but also killed all His people on the Ugo prairie, causing Gewush's plan to set off a beast tide and create disasters to be completely lost.

How could He not be angry?

Under the wrath of the gods, huge blood-colored one-eyed eyes appeared in the sky of the kingdom of Sishak, which made all things in the country of God extremely frightened.

Suddenly, another orc appeared outside the steel fortress. He also exuded the pressure of the gods, but was covered in scars and panting.

"Lord, those damn dwarves are still attacking our territory!

I was caught off guard and suffered heavy losses. The opponent had more than 30 legends, twelve demigods, and a god of medium power! As for the extraordinary army, there are countless! ”

Gewush narrowed his eyes: "Who is that dwarf god?"

The orc god hurriedly responded: "Dumasong! It's Dumasong!"

"It's that guy again!" Gewush stood up from the throne angrily, lifted the blood-stained spear in his hand, and walked out of the Kingdom of God.

"I want those dwarves to pay the price!"

The corpses of dwarves and orcs are floating in the void of the star realm. It is not uncommon to see broken limbs, and even golden divine blood emerges, like a meteorite belt composed of flesh and blood, turning the space within a radius of hundreds of miles into extremely bloody and cruel.

On a floating island comparable to the mainland, countless dwarves and orc warriors are fighting together, fighting for their respective races, beliefs and living spaces. The huge figures of dwarfs and orc gods appeared behind them, confronting each other from afar, releasing an extremely majestic pressure.

This war between the gods has been going on intermittently for thousands of years, with billions of dwarves and orc believers successively joining it, but they don’t know when this eternal torture will end. (This chapter ends)

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