Chapter 1532

Come on!

The foam balls were splashed directly by huge spines, and crouch rolled up like a meteor into trees. This is a life-saving magic, called magic soap, created by imitating a mutant magic frog.

The rapid expansion of foam can withstand most of the attacks, and will pop itself out. Under the strength of the mace, he will not be able to pop up enough quickly, and the protective field will be broken instantly.

The second, the third, crow hit the tree, bones do not know how many broken, feel the body is about to fall apart.

It's over. It's over. How could a giant be here with such a perverse weapon.

Is Mel working with giants??

It's impossible. He's been following them for a long time. It seems that the orcs and the falcons are making contact with them. Is it sent by the orcs?

It's very possible that the orcs are the tyrants of the wasteland. It's not unusual for them to conquer some giants. After all, even the eagles are subject to them. Conquering giants has always been what human beings are doing.

He always followed the principle of life protection first. He had all kinds of life protection props on him, but this time he was destroyed.

Crow wanted to cry without tears, but he was destroyed by the stupidest giant with violence. He quickly took out an alchemy potion and poured it down. It was a healing potion that had been blessed by magic.

After a while, he felt that his internal organs had recovered a little. When he stood up again, the scene in front of him was unbelievable.

All the feathers on the ground, all the members of the formation who dive like him, almost none of them can stand. They are miserable.

In front of the trees, a giant from the transfer out, this is impossible, there are at least dozens here, this is invisible magic!

In an instant, Crowe understood, and looked at the sky again, the light of thunder and lightning was flashing.

No one of the traitors who came after them hated the sky. There were at least hundreds of hawks in the sky, while on the ground they were chased away by giants.

The net of heaven and earth gradually tightened, and the remaining 40 remaining rebels surrounded each other, relying on each other, but the original eyes with ambition and excitement had become fear.

The uneasy mood spread in the crowd, Crowe was caught in the crowd, his two most iron team members were abandoned in the first face, at this time, there was no one around to shout.

The giants surrounded one by one, and the eagles in the sky were like a cloud, covered on it. These giants hid in their armor one by one, all of them were metal weapons.

What's more, it seems that it is a unified system, which represents order and scale. The rebels can't help thinking about what kind of power will be behind Mel.

At least, if they were orcs, they didn't really believe that the most elite heavy infantry regiment of orcs might be just like this. How could they waste so much wealth on these giant slaves.

No one dares to face these fully armed giants. They have just felt the power of these terrorist weapons in their short contact. The armor is even more desperate. All the people were trying their best to squeeze in because of their fear. At one time, more than 40 rebels crowded together. You pushed me, and I almost didn't do it on the spot.

Because of his injury and poor strength, Crowe was pushed out slowly.

He quickly opened his voice and yelled: "brothers, don't squeeze. It's useless. We still have a chance. We are the feather people. We have magic. As long as we work together, these giants can't help us."

The crowd was quiet for a while, and the pushing action could not help but ease down. More and more people realized that even if they could squeeze to the innermost part, the giant's five meter big stick was the next thing.

"Brothers, we can talk to them about terms, as long as we are united."

"Go to NIMA, I'm not your brother, or you're the dog that makes me miserable."

There was a man in the crowd who suddenly interrupted crow's speech with a violent drink. "Who, who's talking?" With fierce eyes, crow tried to find out which one was in the crowd.

Unexpectedly, he was pushed hard behind his back and ran out of control. He even took three or four steps to stop his body. Looking back, I found that the traitors behind him were looking at him coldly.

Just at this time, an old giant full of purple gas came out. Those purple gas kept getting into the body of the fallen rebel, and then pulled out their souls.

Everyone seemed to be able to hear the soul being pulled out, the shrill howling, and they could also be regarded as people who knew the goods. They immediately exclaimed, "the devil, it's the devil!"

"The devil is devouring their souls."

The rebel search team members were all scared. This NIMA is a devil. They swallowed his soul. Even the gods could not lead his followers to the kingdom of God.

Although most of them are miserable, the more destitute they are, the more devout they are to their faith. Their only hope is that they can be led to the kingdom of God by the gods they believe in after death.

It is said that there is a paradise, and it can reincarnate and reincarnate to the noble family, and live a rich life in the future. However, now that everything is going to be destroyed, the enemies they provoked still have demons. Some people have a direct emotional breakdown, while others think of the source of all this. It's all because of Crowe. " Who? Who pushed me? " Crow also saw the devil and ran back to the crowd, drinking. But he can't squeeze in any more, because a weapon pokes at him face to face. The member of the search team who he wants to squeeze out is full of anger, and he is so excited that he can't do it. " It's all you, it's all you raised. It's an excuse for any injury or unity and resistance. " "He yelled, his forehead blue Yes, he instigated us. At that time, he came to me and discussed with me to seize the control of the camp. This guy had a premeditated plan for a long time He came to me, too. " With a few search team members who know the inside information come forward and tell the truth, most of the rest are stupid. They feel like they are really beeping dogs, and they are foolishly taken by others. The important thing is, and Temo failed, even the soul could not be spared. Is there anything more unjust than this? Crow suddenly felt cold. This time, it was not like any previous trouble. There would be no iron powder to talk to him. There is no law, no right or wrong, no good or evil, just a position. He knew that not only Mel would not let him go, but those who were brought into a desperate situation by themselves would probably peel his skin first.