The Emperor’s Daily Nitpicking - Chapter 177

[Article 177]

: “This is fighting! Don’t you all say that the giant orcs are born to be the most brave warriors! Why drive me away!”

He turned his head and bit the metal buckle, and killed the two who rushed towards Xiao with arrows in his mouth. Sand Ghost, gasping for breath, roared, “I’m not leaving!”

Xiao gritted his teeth, staring at a pair of bloodshot wolf eyes, “As long as there are still adult giant orcs, you will never need to go to the battlefield!”

However, The fact is not as optimistic as they thought. The adult giant orcs go all out, but they can’t completely stop these dàngdàng menacing sand ghosts.

The giant orcs in the form of beasts have no advantage in conflict with the sand ghosts at all, because the bites and cuts that the beasts can use must be in close contact with the enemy, so when they cut the sand ghost’s heart alive, it means that they are It is also necessary to abolish a paw.

This is a typical “kill one thousand enemies and lose eight hundred” style of play. The person in the front is equivalent to building a wall with flesh and blood for the people behind.

There are strong men in this wall, there are equally brave women, there are old people who are still strong, and there is even Ban, who is far from adulthood.

But no matter who it is, no matter how much they shout and whistle at each other, no one really chooses to back down.

And such tragic but brave battles are not limited to just a few places. At this moment, there is almost no peaceful place on the entire continent, and all the sand ghosts are pouring out of their nests—

several city-state borders near the ice field in the north There are corpses that have been eroded into sand piles everywhere; in the dense forest of Andoha, people who are bewitched to travel long distances to the south coast wake up halfway, and they don’t even know what happened to them or where they are. , was surrounded by sand ghosts, and was behind bars.

The most tragic is the Northern Emerald Kingdom, because the sand ghosts here did not invade from the outside, but scattered from the inside, and the source was in the palace of the king city.

The emperor Sapir, who had been in bed for a long time, finally appeared, but the people could hardly recognize him, including the group of palace guards he led.

The old old Sapir has become tall and strong, and looks almost like a young man compared to his youngest son Bot, who is in his prime.

But his face was as stiff and dry as tree bark.

Moreover, the skin of his whole body was a kind of sandy yellow, covered with tiny spots, which looked terrible and disgusting at close range, as if sand was poured into the skin, which just filled the outline of the muscles, but the skin sacs were filled with sand. It was full and transparent, revealing the grain of the gravel inside.

At this point, the people of the Northern Emerald Country finally sensed a little truth from the changes in Sapir.

This elderly emperor covets the feeling of being at the top of the country, misses his strong physique and exuberant energy, and is not willing to grow old or die. He is afraid that he has made some jiāo jiāo with the sand ghost, and finally turned himself into a This looks like a ghost.

No wonder he said he had been bedridden for so long, and no wonder he was extremely reluctant to go to the Golden Lion Country to ask for holy water.

He has turned himself into such a ghost, how can he withstand holy water?

!

Unfortunately, when the people reacted, they were already besieged by the guards led by Sapir and a large number of sand ghosts.

“I can’t miss one… I heard the decree… I can’t miss one…” Sapir’s voice also became exactly the same as that of a sand ghost, hoarse as if a snake was spitting out a letter, but his tone was very trance, with some ambition. unclear.

Said, he knelt down on the spot and moved towards the south, with a strong madness wrapped in piety.

On the Furia Mountain Road, Mio, who was so exhausted that he could no longer lift his arms, fell down on his face; outside the Bass Valley, the roars and whistles of the giant beasts gradually disappeared, and the echoes became less and less, and the adult giant orcs lost their lives. Most of the time…

the howling sand ghosts rushed forward, some green branches quietly burst out of the ground, and heavy snow fell over the entire continent, like the last funeral song given to people…

In the underground temple, Kevin pierced Melo’s heart and said coldly: “These arrows are for those old friends whose hearts were pierced by you, Thunderstorm, Love, Mountains and Flowers, they once blessed you without fear. Wind and rain, being loved, and flowers all over the place. You must have forgotten all of these.”

Thunderstorm’s grid flowed out along Merlo’s heart and got into Kevin’s body.

Osvid had a hard time accepting fire, because he was an ordinary person.

But for Kevin, it’s different. The Grid he has is stronger than any other, even more powerful than those of Phisa and Thenis. It is not painful for him to endure one more Grid of Thunderstorms. xing.

He didn’t even blink his eyes.