That NPC went crazy again

Angel, that is what people call the messenger of the sky.

So who exactly is He?It is an existence above everything, a certain law, an invisible concept.Only those higher planes and supreme beings that people can't touch will be given such titles.

Because none of them has really seen such an existence beyond all existing races, so they cannot use common sense to define and describe it, so that they can only refer to it with such a vague definition.

But now, when that pure white figure appeared, the blurred halo at the top of the pyramid in everyone's mind suddenly took on a concrete appearance.

--Yes!If there is a god in this world, it must be him!

Everyone seemed to wake up suddenly, their blood-stained eyes trembled for a while, and then more and more amazing lights appeared!

"That's...!" The captain of the Sky Crystal Clan looked at that figure, and involuntarily took a step forward, stretching out his hand from a long distance, as if wanting to touch that distant brilliance.

The merman captain on the side looked at the wings of the figure shrouded in light, and compared them with the somewhat similar lens wings of the Sky Crystal Clan next to him, wondering whether there was some kind of connection between the two.

As a matter of fact, Beiyuan is just a body that was just constructed, with some data of the first generation of the ancient Sky Crystal added. In fact, not only the Sky Crystal, but also many other races, it’s just that it’s not obvious just by looking at it.

If it is said that the Knight of Glory has gathered the advantages of all dragons, then the "angel" has taken the essence of the other major races.

Regardless of the people who were shocked by his appearance, Kitahara rushed towards the Corsoro Hound with a clear goal.

"Who the hell is he!?" The undead tribe felt the majestic vitality of the man that suffocated them, and the war horses swaying the will-o'-the-wisp neighed uncomfortably.

Just by appearing, the burning desire for destruction in their hearts was instantly extinguished, and the discussions spread agitatedly.

"He doesn't belong to any side here, don't you understand?" A handsome young man from the undead came out.

His appearance caused a commotion among the coalition of the living who noticed here.

"The third monarch, Hagarty!"

"I should have guessed that the undead tribe has at least one monarch on each side of the battlefield, but I didn't expect it to be him!" A team leader of the Sky Crystal tribe clenched his fist, and a drop of blood appeared on his ashen face. Water drops of nervousness and regret slowly fell from his forehead.

"Then why didn't he appear before... Is it because he thinks that the army of the undead has already won? Damn it, he looks down on us so much...!"

"Hagati is the most bloodthirsty and warlike monarch of the undead tribe. If he is in charge of the northern battlefield, our situation will be even more dangerous!"

However, the young man, who was threatened by a coalition of sentient beings, turned a blind eye to those vigilant and disgusting eyes.

He didn't pay attention to those theoretical enemies at all, but looked straight at the angel who descended suddenly, "This unchanging battle situation finally has a strange number—"

The arc of Hagati's lips became more and more presumptuous, and at the end he couldn't hide the incomparable joy in his voice, "A powerful creature that fell from the sky, came from nowhere, and has never been seen before!"

Using three adjectives in succession, the surrounding undead tribe suddenly realized that the monarch's interest had been aroused to the extreme, and there was a high probability that he would start to fall ill again.

Thinking of the opponent's indiscriminate indiscriminate fighting, the undead army all trembled and said tremblingly: "Since he doesn't belong to any coalition, why don't we..."

It's better to attack in groups and solve a variable - such words have not had time to say it.

I saw the fleeing cosolo hound crossing the battlefield and gathering with the main body of hounds fighting in a large area on the other side.

And the angel who had been chasing but couldn't kill him suddenly raised his lips and smiled.

"He can laugh!" The leaders of the coalition forces on the other end, who used projection crystals to keep an eye on the battlefield, finally exclaimed at this moment, "Then he may also have joys, sorrows, and sorrows, and be able to understand human emotions. !"

They looked excited, and their fists were clenched with blue veins.

"Maybe we can try to communicate with him? ... Will he be willing to communicate? Can he understand our language?"

Everyone didn't notice that they seemed to have spontaneously regarded angels as a descending existence of a higher dimension, as if they were testing the gap between ordinary fools and gods—how did gods look at ants, and would they be willing to be with them? Fan Yu communicates.

If this world is just the scenery He hurriedly passed by, and all these are just passers-by He glanced at lightly, then what kind of changes will He bring to the world? !

That flawless and holy face, when it smiles, is like the mercy of the gods, with a layer of holy light that makes people trance.

However, on the contrary, it was the huge power that suddenly exploded from the angel.

Unprecedented chains fell from the sky. The chains—the chains enough to imprison a huge city, were sacred and majestic, but they were as sharp and ruthless as a blade, piercing into the earth.

"Boom—boom—boom—" There was a series of earth-shattering bangs, and the world was trapped in this cage built by chains.

In an instant, there was a silver light, covering the sky and covering the earth, reflecting the dark cloud-covered sky as if it was noon in the daytime!

After the wide-area damage, those chains sprang out like dragon snakes again, targeting each hound with precision strikes.

Not to be outdone, the Corsoro Hounds huddled together and condensed into one instantly.

The blue flame swept across half of the sky in an instant, turning into a huge phantom like a wolf - just like the demonic wolf that ended everything in the mythology, held up the sky and the earth with its upper and lower jaws, chased and devoured the sun and the moon.

Lan Yan's giant wolf stands upright, fighting against the silver domain, splitting the entire sky into two.

Everything in the world is eclipsed in front of such a picture.

"God..." The people who were still on the battlefield were the most intuitive about the shock of this impact.

Suddenly, those undead who were still fighting the hounds, or the living who were fighting the undead, couldn't care about anything at once.

The silver chains are like the fury of thunder descended by the gods, and this place is the battlefield of the gods in mythology.

At this moment, everything in the world is an ant, no matter what race it is.If you don't want to be crushed by this power, you can only retreat immediately and give the dominance of the battlefield to this supreme power.

At this moment, all sentient beings retreat!

"...we might as well evacuate for the time being." The remonstrated undead did not want to admit his fear at the moment, "The Corsoro Hound is also a creature that we can't control, let... deal with it, until everything subsides Our clan restarts the battlefield again, just in time for the harvest."

Hagarti didn't move.

On the other side, the leaders of various clans at the round table finally couldn't sit still. They were shocked by the power they saw in the picture, and a certain astonishing conjecture vaguely floating in their hearts seemed to be no longer just an absurd fantasy.

"...His arrival came without warning, it seems to be for the Corsoro Hound." This was the leader of the orc tribe who didn't know how to express the turmoil in his heart.

"Is...he really didn't hurt others so far, or...does he not care at all? You know, just like the group of dragons on the other side of the continent who also regard everything as ants, so they are so arrogant that they have never participated in the war. "Another chief echoed dryly, his lips visibly dry.

"There is still a difference. The Dragon Clan left everything for the old Dragon King. And him, do you really think he can be called a creature? Same as us?"

——A person who can travel through time and is indifferent to all living beings, as if just to curb the variables under the rules of time (Cosolo Hound), appears here, and does not belong to the existence of all races today.

"We are 'creatures', but he is not." The leader of the Sky Crystal clan said slowly, "He is above us."

These words were like a final word, causing those leaders who had involuntarily stood up halfway from their seats to suddenly fall back down.

They were silent as if they were exhausted, but their breathing gradually became heavy, as if they were touching a field they shouldn't touch. The thrill of prying into taboos a little bit made everyone feel severely suffocated.

"An enemy's enemy is a friend." The leader of the orc tribe licked his lips, considering the extent of his involvement in this matter. After all, he didn't know whether that existence would need this help.

In the end, the leader of the merman tribe decided, "In any case, this is a great opportunity, let's deal with the Kosoro Hound first!"

Nobody would object in this case.

On the battlefield, Bei Yuan and the Corsoro Hound confronted each other in the middle, and after all, he was prepared and gained the upper hand.

Beiyuan had already trapped all the hounds in a cage made of chains, and each chain was engraved with runes of time.

Until this time, these hounds, who had been rampant for countless ages, finally realized that they had encountered a really difficult enemy, who seemed to be born to restrain them.

—Only time can fight against time.

The hounds roared ferociously in the cage, lingering and biting like trapped animals, and bared their fangs at Beiyuan outside the cage.The rusty blue flames burned large holes in the ground, the weeds were turned into ashes, and the chains were shaken wildly by the hounds.

There is an illusion that they will break through the confinement at any time and rush over.

"you……"

A trembling voice came, and Beiyuan followed the prestige, and found that it was a pair of Tianjing clansman and Yuren supporting each other.

The two captains received the order from above and came together.It's just that when they came to Bei Yuan, under the gaze of those pupils with a faint silver glow, they found it so difficult to speak for the first time.

"We are from the coalition, and the monsters you are dealing with are also our enemies." The two clenched their gloves, "If you need help, or if there is anything we can do..."

He suddenly paused while speaking, "Sorry, can you understand our language?"

Bei Yuan: "..."

Isn't he an alien?

Beiyuan intuitively felt that the other party seemed to have misunderstood his existence, and was about to speak, but suddenly noticed a breath suddenly teleporting towards him.

"Hagati!!" The pupils of the two coalition commanders constricted when they recognized the identity of the person in front of them, and they screamed. They immediately reminded Beiyuan, "Please be careful, he is..."

"I am the third monarch of the undead clan." Before the two could finish speaking, Hagarti interrupted directly.

The handsome young man smiled at him refreshedly, and couldn't wait to say to Bei Yuan: "I think this Corsoro Hound will not be able to run away for a while, and the irrelevant factors have been ruled out. I don't know, Your Excellency." Is there any time now that you can compete with me one or two?"

All the undead tribes behind them gasped in unison, and some of them already showed a cry of collapse.

It started, it started, their monarch really started to go crazy again!With them alone, I am afraid that no one on this battlefield can stop Hagarti who is running away!

"Go and notify the other monarchs!" That angel whose existence is unknown is by no means someone who can be easily provoked!

Seeing that Beiyuan didn't speak, Hagarti thought about it, and then, wondering if it was the brain circuit of people of this era? The paths were surprisingly similar, and the other party repeated the sentence just now.

Especially the tone of the word "competition" is infinitely protracted, as if there is a babbling baby in front of him.

Beiyuan felt that this made him look like a stick.

So, Beiyuan pointed a finger at him.

Hagarty:?

In the next second, the white fingertip burst out with soaring energy, and it shot out directly, piercing Haggati.

It wasn't until three seconds later that the other party touched the position of the heart on his chest belatedly——

And the angel with an indifferent expression had already looked away and passed by him indifferently.

It's just a second, what's there to say.

The author has something to say: Hagarty: I doubt he can understand human speech. (serious)

Bei Yuan: You are gone. (indifferent)