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Chapter 154 The battle between civilization and monsters

The spider monsters who besieged the main city [Gorchogor] had eight eyes shining red light on their heads. Their spider legs were interspersed on the battlefield, not only attacking the elves, but also attacking the spider man.

Every time a spider-man is killed, their declining power can be restored to one point.

Even if you kill your own people, it's too cruel.

The Watchmen's troops were interspersed on the battlefield, and flashing magic appeared on the battlefield, making it impossible for the spider monsters to capture the traces of the Holy Scar elves, but over time, someone was finally injured.

Even death occurs.

After all, this is a full-strength counterattack from the gods and monsters.

It sent out all its clones, thinking that the Holy Scar Elf had already been exhausted and wasted all his gamble.

A spider leg passed through the chest of a watchman. When the watchman wanted to escape with the flashing magic, another spider leg passed through her chest. While the Holy Scar elf died, he cut off two spider legs of the spider monster with a moon blade and fell to the ground.

On the other side of the battlefield, Mavi saw this and his eyes were red. "Hateful false god!"

"Why do you have to come here to seek death? You have so many places to seek death."

"Dance of Revenge."

The previous Revenge God had been broken by the spider monster, but now she summoned the shadow again, consuming her remaining magic power, turning the shadow behind her back into a huge shadow warrior giant, and attached to her body like an armor.

Before the spider monster that killed the elves could react, Mavi, who was attached to the shadow armor, came to it with flashing magic. A moon blade came from bottom to top, and the shadow giant warrior's moon blade was also provoked from bottom to top, causing the spider monster to float.

The spider monster was in pain and screamed stubbornly: "You all have sins."

"Ha ha……"

"You all have sins."

"I'm not here to seek death, I'm here..."

Its spider legs launched a storm attack on the bottom, but Mavi's flashing magic was faster, and she and her shadow warrior flashed rapidly with expresses that could not be captured by the naked eye, flashing at least a hundred times in a second.

Every time it flashes, the shadow giant warrior will attack the spider monsters floating in the air under the control of Mavi.

That is, more than a hundred fierce attacks were carried out on the spider monster in one second.

Each hit made the spider monster feel painful and scream.

This attack method, which is as fast as a storm, is both fierce and elegance as an elf, is therefore called the dance of revenge.

The spider monster was cut off one by one, and finally fell from the sky like a crab without feet.

Mavie came with a flash, standing there muttering, "You must return your life to me, you are guilty." The chest of the spider clone raised her blonde hair, and her goddess-like beautiful face was heroic and decisive. Mavie decisively cut the spider's throat with the moon blade to let it rest.

"I really have no extra words to say to a madman who has been punished by God."

"If you dare to kill us, then you better prepare your life, because your life is no longer yours, but ours."

At this moment, in the stone hall of the main city of Saint Scar Elf [Gorchogor], Augustus stepped on the spiral staircase composed of flames and walked up step by step from the main city. He pulled the unique stringless bow.

The sun is the strings, and the flame is the arrow.

With one blow, all spider monster clones were hit by thousands of tiny flame arrows.

Because the power was too dispersed, Augustus' arrows did not cause too much damage to them, but were enough to attract their attention. All the spider monsters raised their heads in pain and looked at Augustus in the sky.

Each spider monster raised his head and said to Augustus, "Ah, Augustus, you are guilty, do you know?"

"Even if you don't know that you are guilty, you are guilty."

"Majestic Augustus, return your life to me."

Augustus on the flame ladder quickly observed the situation on the battlefield during the period when it was talking nonsense. The corpse of his compatriots made him angry, but he was extremely calm at this moment.

"The Watchmen retreated into the walls."

"The Cardinals use the doomsday spell to bomb the battlefield."

"The Holy Scar elves, use light spear spells to form a light corpse, use light corpse to replace the destroyed city walls, and limit the attacks of the pseudo-god clones on us."

Augustus glanced at all the spider monster clones with contempt. "We are not a primitive civilization like you, let you see how civilizations fight."

"You guys die here."

As Augustus commanded in an orderly manner, light spears formed a light stern and fell down. These light spears contained evil and filth, as well as the most basic holy light. Each light spear contained holy light, otherwise the light spear would not be platinum, but white light magic.

These light spears were inserted into all spider monster clones, limiting their movement.

They, who have already declined, can only slowly crawl forward.

Then, a hundred elves of bishops in red robes were covered with dark red light, red faces, and mysterious and majestic aura, walked up to the city walls and used the doomsday bells on the battlefield.

The black and red flame of destruction blooms on the battlefield.

Spider monsters were wailing desperately, and black and red flames were devouring their bodies. Strangely, the spider queen was unable to be immune to the damage of this flame. No matter what magic it was, it could be immune to some damage, although not many.

"Why are there such power?"

"The essence of this power...is a myth."

"Can mortals have such power? Can I be just a mortal from beginning to end, and I am just a relatively powerful mortal?"

"This is impossible..."

"Ah, what is this breath full of destruction? Why can it eat away my evil spirits?"

"Damn it, elves, what kind of existence is behind you? Isn't it really the Creator?"

The spider monster clone spit out poisonous silk and wanted to attack the elves on the city wall.

Augustus quickly and calmly ordered. "Mavie, you quickly lead the Watchmen's troops, protect our fellow citizens on the walls with flashing magic, and prevent the poisonous silk from approaching us."

He himself pulled the bow and arrow, and used all the magic at the same time. The powerful flame magic automatically formed a circle of fire elements around him.

Augustus shot fire arrows at the spider monsters.

A spider monster wailed, and the flame arrows composed of Augustus' fire were more powerful than the Doomsday spell, and were quickly devouring its body.

"I don't believe it."

"Why?"

"How can mortals be so powerful!"

"No!"

"I foresee that your race will slaughter more gods in the future. You..."

The Holy Scar elves cooperate precisely and orderly, with detailed division of labor and selfless cooperation. The combat method, which is definitely different from the primitive civilization, makes the spider monsters almost unable to cause any damage to the elves again, so they can only watch them die little by little.

This made the spider-seun, who was already in a rage, become more and more irritable.

It screamed and wanted to kill all the enemies in the blink of an eye. It was obviously a group of mortals, so wouldn't it be normal for it to kill, just like it killed those spider-men.

Damn it...

However, its clones were still firmly nailed to the ground by light, unable to move, watching their clones die one by one, and then let their anger explode its heart little by little.

One and a half later, all the spider monsters that besieged Gorchogor were destroyed.

Even the powerful gods and monsters are still in a huge dilemma in the orderly tactical arrangements of the Holy Scar elves.

This is the power of civilization.

Civilization allows every individual to participate in society and form part of the power of this society, so it is called powerful.

Augustus said to Mavi beside him: "The dead Holy Scar Elf holds a state funeral."

"And I will go and apologize to the Father."

"Her death is my fault."

"Victory can no longer please me. Conquer those spider-man city-states, Mavie. Now they no longer have the evil power given by the spider-fake God, and we are not afraid that they will attack us in groups and conquer those city-states one by one."
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