Elemental War Field

Chapter 393: Slave of Suffering

"Don't forget the purpose of our battle against the city."

Eternal Flame Morales had flames in his eyes, looking at the still indifferent elemental catastrophe Annabel.

"As long as she doesn't die, even if we break through the Iron-Blooded Banner Fortress, it doesn't make any sense. When the city is broken, Annabel must die!"

A flash of killing intent flashed in the eyes of Everburning Flame Morales.

"Although the Iron-Blood Banner Fortress blocked our footsteps to the south, it also restrained Annabel from leaving the fortress easily, and she didn't even dare to easily slaughter our people. If the Iron-Blood Banner Fortress falls, this The shackles that fettered her were personally opened by us. Who of you can bear Annabel's crazy revenge? If she does not die, who of you would dare to leave the fortress to fight?"

The others were silent, Elemental Catastrophe Annabel was as powerful as a rope around their necks. If they couldn't be untied, this rope would become their own gallows.

Now the demons are fighting chaotically in the Northern Territory, Annabel is guarding the pass to the south, and there is also the strong suppression of the fear king De Kred, so the demons have not yet broken out a large-scale civil war.

Once the Iron-Blood Banner Fortress falls, the tit-for-tat situation between the insects and demons will inevitably change. Without this maximum pressure, the demons' civil war will inevitably break out.

When the three races are in a melee, the fortress alliances of the various races will not be so close, the independence of each fortress will be greatly increased, and there will never be a situation in which several high lords will join forces to fight. At this time, Annabel's threat Will be promoted to the extreme.

Who would dare to encounter an unconcerned, unscrupulous Annabel alone outside the fortress, even the King of Fear, Decred, would have to weigh whether he could leave alive.

"Wait a second, this time in the Battle of Secluded City, we can at least once again destroy one legion in the Iron-Blood Banner Fortress. When there are only three or even two legions left in the Iron-Blood Banner Fortress, it will be Annabel's death. "

"The Fear King Decree has already reached an agreement with Black Dragon Targaryen. When the strength of the Iron-Blood Station Flag Fortress falls below the critical line, the Insect Demons will dispatch at least ten high lords to encircle and suppress Annabel. I will do it myself."

"At that time, we will kill Elemental Catastrophe Annabel first, and then break the Iron-Blooded Banner Fortress!"

"Even if the support of other human fortresses is strong, as long as it is not for the lord himself, no one can save the destiny of the Iron-Blooded Banner Fortress!"

The source of pain. Atlopus' mouth split open, revealing a cruel smile.

"That Rose is very powerful. I saw a very interesting power in him. Using his soul and corpse, he will definitely be able to make a very powerful slave of suffering."

The source of pain Atropos' dark and surging eyes passed over Elemental Order Rose, over Calamity Witch Pandora, over Doom Graham, and finally fell on Elemental Havoc Annabel.

What he desires most is the body of the elemental catastrophe Annabel, but he knows that other lords will never allow this to happen, because the slave of pain can completely preserve the combat power in his lifetime!

No one wants to see Annabel continue to live, even in the form of a slave of pain!

Therefore, after the death of Elemental Catastrophe Annabel, she will be frustrated and ashes immediately.

The Indestructible Wreck Dikry, who has been watching the casualties on the battlefield, suddenly said: "No one of us can contain Rose. More than five title-level powerhouses have died in his hands, and one legion commander has been severely injured, Anna. Bell has not activated the defensive formation on the city wall, and our death ratio has reached one to twenty. If we continue to kill him like this, we will not be able to achieve the desired goal unless we fight all the legions."

Although the steep wall did not stop the legion’s footsteps, it also brought huge casualties. The process of passing through the thousands of meters high wall and standing in the corridor was a complete charge of death. Ordinary soldiers were at this distance. The death rate in the charge even exceeded 70%.

To allow more ordinary silver soldiers to board the city wall, it is necessary to allow the title-level powerhouses to board the wall and occupy enough fronts, so that they can use their strength to strangle the legions of the Iron-Blooded Banner Fortress, and even force Annabel to take action.

"We must find a way to stop Rose, our title-level powerhouse's death rate is too high!" Blue Demon Lemu said as if to himself.

In every previous battle of the city, the insects and demons killed a large number of soldiers, and the proportion of casualties was extremely exaggerated. After the ten legions of the Iron-Blood Banner Fortress became the five major legions, the number of deaths of the insects and demons had exceeded. Fifty legions, but most of them were killed by ordinary soldiers. Compared with ordinary soldiers with a death ratio of more than ten to one, the deaths of title-level soldiers were relatively small, and they were generally controlled within four to one. Many were crushed to death by Annabel.

Blue Demon Lemu glanced at the gloomy sky. The gloomy sky curtain was like a **** curtain covering the sky above the fortress. The breath of killing and death continued to accumulate and ferment, transforming the corpse into the undead, providing the most Good condition.

This is not a simple celestial phenomenon, but the undead lord uses the will of the undead plane to continuously and subtly influence the war~www.wuxiaspot.com~ if there is a necromancer here, you can clearly see the roaring souls constantly Fly into the void and be swallowed by an invisible great existence.

Indestructible Wreck Derrick snorted coldly.

"The group of corpses full of rancid odors are taking the opportunity to invade again! We need to speed up the progress of the war and not allow the undead realm to continue to expand."

Eternal Flame Morales also nodded.

"I agree to speed up the progress of the war. When the Battle of Koucheng has lasted for more than three magics, we have already had two legions dead under the city wall, but the enemies killed are far from reaching the expected goal, even within the city wall. None of the defensive formations above can be forced out."

"We need to force out the defensive formation, and then use eclipse black liquor to destroy, and force that **** Rose down!"

The source of pain Atropos grinned.

"My slave of pain can't wait to taste Rose's soul!"

The strength of black pain that was so strong that it almost condensed into liquid, diffused from the body of Atlopus, and condensed in front of him into three vague dark shadows that were constantly wriggling.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie! Come out, my slave of suffering!"

The source of pain Atropos stretched his arms into the black shadow with a grinning smile. The squirming black shadow quickly swelled, condensing black bodies like monsters.

Three monsters squatted their bodies, and the appearance of these three suffering slaves could be vaguely seen from their appearance.

Except for one accident from the human race, the other two are Zerg.

They were once strong men in the Northern Territory, but in the end they all died in the hands of Atlopus, the source of pain. Even the corpse and soul did not escape the imprisonment, and became slaves of suffering under the control of others.

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