Chapter 174 Return (8k)

Not far away, Oudi watched indifferently as the aura of the Balor Demon soared.

The wounds from the fight on the dragon's body recovered quickly. Even though the powerful abyss energy of Balor Balor remained in the wounds, hindering the recovery of the injuries, it still recovered at a stable speed under the effect of the third-level [Super Speed ​​Recovery]. With.

"Black dragon, prepare to die."

At this moment, Yaro's palms have turned into a pair of huge crimson claws, and around the claws, there is a terrifying and heart-stopping aura.

Silently, Yaro approached Udi, with a cruel look on his face.

In this regard, Wu Di just looked at it calmly. As soon as he thought about it, dozens of water dragons more than ten meters tall gathered around him, and then roared and charged at the Balor Fire Demon.

Yaro sneered and waved a claw, and the huge bloody claw shredded more than a dozen water dragons. With another claw, the remaining water dragons also collapsed.

The six-ring water dragon technique at the Guizhen level is blessed by Wu Di's tyrannical and massive magic power. The power of each water dragon can completely threaten the strong people at the pseudo-legendary level.

Dozens of water dragons surged out wildly, and even the first-level legends with average strength had to avoid them in panic, otherwise their lives would be completely endangered.

However, in front of Barro Balrog, who is ranked second in strength and uses legendary equipment, these water dragons are like water splashes. Even if they are allowed to bombard him, they cannot be injured.

Dozens of water dragons shattered and collapsed, leaving a radius of more than ten kilometers covered by a large amount of water vapor.

Black Dragon's Spell-like Ability--Cloud Mist

Silently, a large amount of thick fog rose up from the mist, obscuring Yaro's sight.

It snorted coldly, and its powerful legendary perception spread out, but what made its expression slightly change was that in the mist, its perception ability was severely weakened, and it could only detect a few kilometers.

In the outside world, with the help of massive magic power, the water mist expanded rapidly, covering hundreds of kilometers almost instantly.

"Idiot, I'm too lazy to play with you."

Wu Di was suspended outside the mist, and his eyes seemed to be through the mist when he saw the Balor Fire Demon running around in the thick mist, and his mouth widened.

The black dragon's magic-like cloud and mist spell not only blocks physical sight, but also seriously interferes with perception and mental power. In this case, living beings enter the cloud and mist and can easily get lost in it.

Of course, this Balor Fire Demon is very powerful, and Oudi's cloud and mist technique can't make it get lost in it. At most, it can be trapped for some time.

But this is enough.

Wu Di turned his head to look at the battlefield led by the ghost king and the demon in the distance, and smiled cruelly.

Teleportation.

Click, click, click - A large amount of deep cold ice condensed on the body of the three-headed dog leader of the abyss, trying to freeze him. The three-headed dog roared, and the huge energy armor formed by the legendary armor on his body shook slightly, and the ice was frozen. It was shattered, but before the three-headed dog could take a breath, countless vines broke through the ground, covering the huge three-headed dog like a hill.

Rich black abyss energy surged out from the gaps in the vines. The three-headed dog leader broke open the vine cage and escaped from it, breathing heavily with a tired expression.

From the beginning of the battle to now, most of its energy has been consumed.

Although legendary equipment is powerful, the speed at which it consumes energy is also proportionally increased.

"Damn Yaro, haven't you solved that black dragon yet?!" The three-headed dog was a little anxious. Balor Fire Demon Yaro is the strongest among the four demon commanders. When Yaro was around, although the four demon commanders were at a slight disadvantage in the battle against the five ghost kings, they were still able to hold up on the whole. Now without Yaro Luo, three demon commanders will face five ghost kings

It once again avoided the attacks of vines and ice, and barely managed to pay attention to the situation on the battlefield.

The battlefield where Yaluo and Black Dragon were located was obscured by thick mist, making it difficult to see the situation clearly.

The other two demon leaders, the four-armed sword demon, was entangled by the Red Ghost King alone. Even if the four-armed sword demon used legendary sword weapons, it could only leave deep marks on the red ghost king, but could not cut the latter into pieces. In two parts, the high-density and tyrannical body of the Red Ghost clan is clearly revealed at this moment.

The Horned Demon Commander was suppressed and beaten by the White Ghost King and the Purple Demon Ghost King.

The White Ghost King, who was a hundred meters tall and looked like a fat white giant, chased the Horned Demon Commander like a fly, but he was always dodged by the agile Horned Demon Commander, which made the White Ghost King extremely annoyed.

However, at the critical moment, the Purple Demon Ghost King on the side will launch a spiritual attack, controlling the Horned Demon Commander, causing his evasive movements to freeze slightly, and then he will be hit hard by the White Ghost King.

But with the help of the legendary arm armor, the Horned Demon Commander's defensive capabilities have been greatly improved. Even though the White Ghost King is terrifyingly powerful, even more powerful than the Red Ghost King, the Horned Demon Commander only vomits a few mouthfuls of blood and looks embarrassed every time he is attacked. It doesn't matter in the short term.

But when the three-headed dog saw it, his heart sank.

The use of legendary equipment consumes a lot of energy, and each time it is hit and resists attacks, this consumption increases linearly. If the Horned Demon Commander continues like this, he will not be able to last long like it.

Just when the three-headed dog was anxious, from the corner of its eyes, it suddenly noticed a huge black dragon claw suddenly protruding from the space not far away from the four-armed sword demon. It suddenly exclaimed,

"Sword Demon, be careful!"

The four-armed sword demon noticed the sneak attack of the black dragon before the three-headed dog made a sound, but noticing it did not mean that he would be able to dodge the attack, because it was too sudden, and the four-armed sword demon did not even think about Yaro letting go. The black dragon left. In shock and panic, the four-armed sword demon only had time to use energy to form a layer of protection for himself, and then he was pinched hard by the dragon's claws.

With a snap, the energy shield was broken almost instantly. The four-armed sword demon felt the danger of death, his eyes were red, and the sword arm that was fused with the magic sword slashed at the dragon claw fiercely. With a tearing sound, the dragon claw, dragon scales and flesh were broken under the amazing sharpness of the sword arm, and finally sank deeply into the bones, almost cutting the huge dragon claw in two.

Wudi felt a little pain, but he was also very cruel to himself. He didn't care about the dragon claw that was about to break. The strong and pure spiritual energy gathered on the dragon claw regardless of everything, and then used it with the skills of the spiritual martial arts Hundred Breaking Fist.

In an instant, the black dragon claw burst out three spiral spiritual energies, and then intertwined and merged like three swimming dragons, fiercely bombarding the four-armed sword demon trapped by the dragon claw.

The spiritual energy exploded, blowing the four-armed sword demon all over with blood, and one arm was directly broken. The severely injured four-armed sword demon resisted weakly, and was pinched hard by the huge black dragon claw, and the sound of bones bursting was heard.

On the battlefield, the five ghost kings and the other two demon leaders were all shocked and stunned after noticing this scene.

The closed black dragon claws opened, and a several-meter-tall, limp four-armed sword demon corpse lay on it. At this moment, a two-meter-long black long sword broke out of the four-armed sword demon corpse and turned into a black light and tried to escape.

Wu Di was prepared, and another dragon claw broke through the air and grabbed it.

The black sword struggled frantically in the dragon claws, cutting the dragon scales with blood. Wu Di snorted coldly, and his powerful mental power and spiritual energy burst out at the same time, suppressing the black sword.

Although legendary weapons can also spontaneously stimulate some power, they are trapped by Wu Di for a short time when they are used by the owner, not to mention that now there is no owner to use them.

A black gas emerged from the suppressed black sword, which was the soul of the four-armed sword demon leader.

Seeing that the black sword was suppressed, this guy had no choice but to escape from the black sword.

However, Wudi, who had hunted legendary creatures many times, was already quite familiar with dealing with legendary souls. Once the black jar came out, combined with the talent he had just obtained - [Soul Absorption], he easily took the soul of the four-armed sword demon into it.

When the five ghost kings saw that the four-armed sword demon leader was solved by the black dragon, they reacted extremely quickly and surrounded the Abyss Three-Headed Dog Leader and the Horned Demon Leader who wanted to escape.

The extremely tough vines, extremely cold frost, and strong mental attacks from the three ghost kings made the Horned Demon Leader and the three-headed dog scalp numb and trapped.

At this time, the Red Ghost King and the White Ghost King also rushed over. The two power players burst out with a huge force like a storm, directly cracking the defense formed by the Horned Demon Leader's arm armor. Although the energy armor on the Abyss Three-Headed Dog was a little shaky, there was still no crack.

However, the crack did not appear, but the Abyss Three-Headed Dog was extremely frightened, because half of its energy was sucked away by the legendary armor in an instant, which made it panic with its limited energy.

The five ghost kings were very excited when they saw this, and they chased the two demon leaders and bombarded them wildly, wanting to take advantage of the great opportunity to kill them.

Wu Di was suspended in the air, watching this scene coldly, without helping.

The injury of the dragon claw was still recovering. The legendary weapon combined with the injury caused by the second-level legendary strongman, the remaining energy was quite difficult to deal with, greatly slowing down the effect of super-speed recovery.

However, Wu Di did not come forward to help the five ghost kings not because of the injury.

The reason was simple, he had to maintain a relative balance.

Now is not the time for the demons to collapse.

"It should be almost done." The black dragon muttered to himself.

Before he finished his thoughts, a red light rushed out from the mist area in the distance, and it was the Balor Flame Demon Leader who was trapped in it.

Yaluo's eyes were filled with anger. As soon as he came out, he stared at the motionless black dragon lord in the air and was about to kill him, but soon he saw the horned demon and the three-headed dog being chased by the five ghost kings, and the four-armed sword demon leader disappeared. His face changed slightly, and the Balor Flame Demon roared angrily, then turned around and chased the five ghost kings.

The angry echo of the Balor Flame Demon was still in the air, "Black Dragon, prepare to face the wrath of Lord Moko!"

"Oh? I'm waiting." Wu Di responded with a sneer.

At this time, the injury of the dragon claw had also recovered.

Wu Di sensed the amazing battle fluctuations coming from some surrounding areas, and ignored the outcome of the battle between the ghost king and the demon leader. He grinned and the dragon shadow disappeared.

When he appeared again, the huge black dragon was already in a desert.

A nine-meter-tall legendary Flame Demon was fighting fiercely with a legendary Frost Ghost Man.

The sudden appearance of the black dragon startled both sides.

After a while, Wu Di left here leisurely. At the same time, two more corpses and two legendary souls in black jars appeared in his spell storage space.

"We have to hurry up, otherwise we won't have such a good opportunity if we are discovered." Wu Di said to himself.

Next, the areas where several legendary ghosts and legendary demons fought in the Silver Moon Desert became calm.

The strange changes made the legendary masters of both sides start to be alert, stop fighting, and quickly gather together.

Faintly tens of thousands of meters above the desert, the black dragon hidden in the clouds looked at the legendary auras that disappeared everywhere, and shook his head with some regret.

However, when he thought of the four more legendary corpses and four black jars in the spell storage space, a smile and satisfaction flashed in the black dragon's eyes.

The tacit rules between the ghosts and the demons, the top masters restrain each other and do not fight easily, only the first-level masters of legends and the army below the legends fight fiercely.

This default rule also makes Wu Di, an outsider, gain huge benefits.

But there is only this chance.

"It's time to go back. After devouring these legends, my strength will be further improved. If I can successfully refine the legendary weapon black knife, the black dragon's mind is full of thoughts.

The next moment, the huge black dragon shuttled through the arbitrary door and returned to the forest base.

In the forest base.

Wu Di, who turned into a three-meter-tall dragon man, and the shrunken six-armed snake demon Ochi, the fallen evil giant Nurlaf, the Balo Flame Demon Balo, and Roy and Brian and other followers stood on the teleportation altar.

With a faint light, Wu Di and his group left the ghost plane.

After they left, the remaining 2,000 demons in the forest base quickly dispersed without a ruler. Some hid, while others could not bear the killing desire in their hearts and began to wander around other places, slaughtering ghosts and devouring flesh and souls to strengthen themselves.

In the west, the thousands of black-winged warriors who first descended, without the two leaders Roy and Brian, began to spread to the huge ghost plane in teams of ten.

This time, Wu Di offended both the ghosts and the Black Smoke City demons at the same time, so it was impossible for him to stay in the ghost plane.

If he continued to stay in the ghost plane, he might be attacked by both sides. Although this possibility was not great, the ghosts might force themselves to endure it, and then think about using Wu Di's power to strike the Black Smoke City demons.

However, Wu Di's idea was very simple. He had gained enough in the ghost plane. After digesting the results of the battle and improving his strength, he would enter the ghost plane as appropriate, or simply enter the ghost plane after being promoted to a legend, and directly unify the plane with absolute strength.

Now, let the Ghost Clan and the Black Smoke City demons, who broke the balance, fight each other.

In the Tal plane, after several months, Wu Di finally returned.

He turned his head and looked at the demons such as Ochi, thought for a while, and made a decision,

"You go to the sea to help the fishman Fizz expand the sea territory."

Rather than letting them return to the abyss and do nothing, it is better to stay in the Tal plane to expand the territory for the Blackwing Lair.

And the sea also has enough food to supply these big eaters.

"Yes." Ochi and the other three demons nodded, turned into three black and red streams and disappeared into the sky.

And Wu Di returned to the Black Castle Dragon Pool, while practicing spells and psychic martial arts, while waiting for the feast to cool down, and devour the legends hunted in the ghost plane.

Time passed slowly, and in a blink of an eye, several months had passed.

Since the Kingdom of Albit led the barbarian allies back and the frost elves migrated here, the situation in the southern part of the continent has become very calm. All major forces are watching and no one dares to act rashly.

But soon, the barbarians could not bear it anymore.

"We need more territory!"

In the royal court that the barbarians expanded from a kingdom city, the barbarian king 'Victor' sat on the throne, and below him were two rows of barbarian warriors sitting on the ground.

At this moment in the hall, the barbarians were discussing an important matter.

Discussion on whether to expel the Centaur clan.

As tens of millions of barbarians gradually migrated to the kingdom area during this year, the territory allocated by the Kingdom of Albit for the barbarians to live and survive gradually became a little crowded, leading to a series of contradictions.

Now, it is to resolve this contradiction.

"We are now a member of the Pan-Continental Alliance Army. If we force other races to leave our territory, the good races in the Alliance Army will definitely have a lower impression of us, and may even affect our relationship with some good strong men." A barbarian said with a frown.

His words gave most of the barbarian strong men a headache.

If they had not joined the Alliance Army, they would now represent the righteous forces against the Crimson Nest. According to the previous situation, what would occupying some territories mean?

Although barbarians cannot be called bloodthirsty, they are definitely not good people. The general camp tendency is between neutral evil and absolute neutral. The camp is vague and not specific.

They can communicate and trade normally in most cases, but if they get involved in matters related to interests, they may also become murderous bandits.

Similar to humans, but compared with humans, barbarians generally value friendship and straightforwardness.

"According to the information I have collected, the Centaurs slaughtered a large number of people in the kingdom many years ago, causing a series of horrific massacres. Because of the sharp decline in population, they even abducted human women to use as tools for reproduction, and every human woman who gave birth to a Centaur cub would eventually die of heavy bleeding."

Just as everyone was silent and frowning, a young barbarian suddenly spoke.

Because the incident happened many years ago, and they, the barbarians, had just arrived here not long ago, and had no news channels, so this incident had never been known to the barbarians.

The royal family of the Kingdom of Albit knew about it, but how could they talk about such a shameful thing?

"Is the news true?"

Victor, the barbarian king on the throne, cast his eyes over.

The aura of the legendary strongman made the barbarian strongmen present, who were at least masters, a little breathless.

The young barbarian nodded with certainty, "Chief, the news can be confirmed 100%."

There was one thing he didn't say, that is, the reason why the centaurs were so cruel to the people of the kingdom was because the kingdom invaded the centaurs' homeland more than ten years ago and implemented a policy of extermination against the centaurs.

It is normal for the centaurs to fight back against this kind of hatred.

Even the elves in the good camp can't comment on such things. They are kind, but they are not without thinking logic.

Wolves eat people, people eat wolves, no matter which side you stand on, it's not wrong.

However

Now that the barbarians and the Kingdom of Albit are on the same side, then naturally, what the centaurs did is wrong and extremely cruel.

"Then expel the centaurs." Victor made a decision.

With this excuse, even if the Alliance Army knew about it, they would have nothing to say.

After all, the Centaur Clan is a small tribe, and there are no legendary strongmen. On the current continent, it is obvious that they have no say at all.

After making the decision, Victor sent three outstanding barbarian generals to lead a 10,000-level barbarian berserker corps.

This was because he knew that the Centaur King was very powerful and had defeated and killed a human knight at the peak of level 19, otherwise sending a barbarian general would be enough.

Those who can serve as generals in the Barbarian King's Court must have a record of killing level 19 monsters. There are also many strong men of this level in the Barbarian King's Court.

Barbarians have always respected strength. The strongest is the Barbarian King, followed by the Great General, and then the General, the Captain, and the Captain.

In the northern part of the wasteland, in the largest Centaur garrison.

The Centaur King Mohamdson held a green long sword, knelt on his four hooves, closed his eyes and felt something.

Suddenly, there was a panic outside, and a Centaur guard shouted outside.

Mohamedson frowned slightly, opened his eyes, and a breeze swept the Centaur guards outside in.

"What happened that makes you so panicked?" Mohamedson looked at the guards with a serious tone.

If there was nothing important, his guards would not look like this.

"King, a barbarian army appeared in the north and swept all the way to our side. Now two small tribes have been wiped out by the barbarian army."

Before the guards finished speaking, they were shocked by Mohamedson's blue pupils and could not speak.

The Centaur King stood up from the ground with an indifferent expression and said to the guards calmly, "Let the tribe retreat to the Dark Nest territory in the middle of the wasteland."

The guards bowed their heads and replied yes, only to feel a breeze blowing. When they looked up, the king had disappeared from here without a trace.

The north of the northern area of ​​the wasteland is the southern territory of the Kingdom of Albit.

A few years ago, the place was occupied by the Centaur Clan. However, with the arrival of the barbarians last year, Mohamedson consciously continued to shrink the territory occupied by the Kingdom of Albit to avoid conflicts with the barbarians.

Anyway, for the Centaurs, there are only a few hundred thousand people in the tribe, so there is no need for such a large territory.

Even the resources and territory in the northern area of ​​the wasteland alone are enough for the entire Centaur Clan to survive.

"Tolerance is exchanged for invasion, barbarians," Mohamedson said with cold eyes.

If the Barbarian King's Court was polite and gave some resources in exchange for the right to use the territory in the south of the kingdom, Mohamedson could have tolerated it.

After all, he was not sure to deal with the Barbarian King.

He has been promoted to Legend for several years. Of course, if you count the realization of the true meaning of Legend, it has been more than ten years.

Over the past decade, most of the time, due to the influence of the spell Death Finger, the progress and transformation of his body and energy were slow. In addition, the profession he practiced was not a very powerful profession, so now in terms of body strength and energy purity, Mohamdson is about the same as an ordinary first-level legendary strongman, and is still far from the second level.

Only in the comprehension of the true meaning of legend, because of his outstanding comprehension, the Centaur King made rapid progress, and even developed a trick two years ago.

At that time, the magic dragon Diaharut came to harass Mohamdson. At that time, the Centaur King had not yet developed a trick, and each time he just injured the magic dragon and drove it away.

But now, if the magic dragon with ordinary legendary strength comes again, Mohamdson is absolutely sure to kill it.

This kind of strength is also a strong one among the first-level legendary.

However, facing the Barbarian King who has been promoted to legend for hundreds of years and is suspected to have broken through to the second-level legendary, Mohamdson has no confidence in winning.

So Mohamedson has always been reluctant to clash with the barbarians.

But now, he doesn't want to clash, but the barbarians are getting more aggressive and invading.

"Things and ideas are always opposite. In this world, strength is the key." After Mohamedson made his decision, his mood became very calm.

The breeze blew over the grass, stirring up waves.

The earth shook slightly.

In the distant skyline, the barbarians marched towards the prairie like a black cloud.

The three barbarian generals rode on the domesticated high-level lion-tiger monsters, talking and laughing all the way.

"Is that a centaur?"

One of the barbarian generals was several kilometers away, and he noticed a centaur standing on the prairie in front of the barbarian army.

From the looks of it, it was probably waiting for their arrival.

The three barbarian generals looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

"Your courage is commendable. This centaur is probably the king of the centaurs." One of the barbarian generals laughed and said to his two companions,

"Don't fight with me. I found it first, so this guy's head belongs to me!"

"Humph, you are so lucky." The barbarian general on his left shook his head helplessly.

"Be careful, this guy also has a record of killing level 19 professionals, don't turn over." Another barbarian general reminded him, and for some reason, he felt a little uneasy in his heart.

Why would a level 19 centaur dare to stand in front of their barbarian army?

Just relying on courage?

At this time, under the command of the three generals, the barbarian army stopped at the same time and stood still.

The first barbarian general who spoke got off the tamed high-level lion-tiger monster, took off the big sword on his back, looked at the centaur figure in the distance, stepped on the ground, and turned into a red stream of light to kill the latter.

The distance between the two sides quickly closed.

"The king of the centaurs, right? Give it to me..." The confident barbarian general had not finished speaking when a breeze blew past, and his strong body, which was two meters and five meters tall, was split in half from the middle.

The blood and internal organs did not even leak out at the first time, but were as smooth as a mirror.

After a few seconds, the internal organs and blood gushed out and splashed the grass.

The two barbarian generals several kilometers away were dumbfounded when they saw this scene, and then they were horrified.

The strength of the three of them was almost at the peak of the nineteenth level. Under the same level, the only ones who could be stronger than them were those perverts with pseudo-legendary strength.

But the number of such perverts is still rare.

Even among the dragons, not all of them can have the strength of pseudo-legend at level 19. Generally, only gold dragons and red dragons can reach it. If the spellcaster profession is not counted, it is difficult for silver dragons to reach it.

Other blue dragons, green dragons, black dragons, bronze dragons, brass dragons, etc., let alone, generally only those who work hard to cultivate the second profession and cultivate the second profession to a very high level can have the strength of pseudo-legend.

It is conceivable that the strength threshold of pseudo-legend is a difficult goal for most level 19 dragons, let alone other ordinary intelligent races. Like the three barbarian generals, they are already geniuses who have emerged from tens of millions of barbarians, but they are still a long way from the threshold of pseudo-legend strength.

"This guy."

The two barbarian generals were a little frightened and angry at the same time, angry at the death of their companions.

If they died in a fierce battle, they would not be so angry, but this was a meaningless instant kill!

"Inform the king of this news. This is not something we can handle."

The two barbarian generals made a decision. One of them took out a bone bead from his arms. When he was about to convey the message, a breeze blew by.

The barbarian general and the bone bead were split into two halves.

The last barbarian general reacted quickly, roaring and swinging his sword. His skin turned red and he instantly entered a high-level frenzy state. His strength increased significantly. Then

The long sword he swung randomly only cut the air, and he was also split into two pieces in the breeze.

Mohamedsen stood on the bodies of the two barbarian generals without knowing when. The green long sword in his hand was not stained with blood. His expression did not change at all. He just said calmly,

"My people have not completed the retreat yet. How can I let you spread the news?"

The hundreds of berserkers who witnessed all this at the front of the 10,000 intermediate barbarian berserkers woke up from their dreams at this time.

The three generals who led them, dead?

Shocked and terrified.

Mohamedson looked at them, pointing the green long sword in his hand at the ten thousand barbarian berserkers.

"It is your honor to die in the hurricane."

The Centaur King said calmly, and a green light flew out from the long sword, and instantly flew over the center of the barbarian army.

In the eyes of most barbarians who were still somewhat confused, a miniature tornado suddenly appeared, and then in the blink of an eye it expanded to a thousand meters high, almost a super tornado that connected the sky and the earth.

After a while, there was no figure of a barbarian on the spot, and even no debris could be seen.

Only the bloody wind between heaven and earth confirmed the cruelty that had just happened.