Ibiluyai''s title is "destroy the country", and it does destroy a country. Even if I don''t know ibiluyai, there are many people who know "the blood sucking girl of the subjugated country", so it''s not surprising that it can be spread to Claus PIs. If Claus PIs is not evil, it''s abnormal to have a good impression of "destroy the country" which is clearly a stranger.

    "Nothing. If you destroy the country, you will destroy the country. Maybe there is some reason. Like me, I obviously didn''t recruit anyone and annoy anyone, but the ''thirteen heroes'' came to the door to attack me. Even if they are just partners, I will destroy them. Ha ha. Can you introduce your history of destroying the country? I''m a little interested."

    "It''s not a good memory." ibiluyai looked away and didn''t seem to want to mention it.

    "Well, it''s the same. I was very upset when I was cut by the thirteen heroes, but I felt much better after killing the two people and picking up their things. I didn''t plan to continue revenge in the end. What about you?"

    "I''ve slaughtered them all," said ibiluyai coldly.

    "Really? Forgive me for asking boring questions."

    "No, it doesn''t matter. Anyway, do you want to see them fight until they can''t get up? It''s strong. Is it your dependents?" ibiluyai looked at the two Goblins who were blowing at each other over there.

    Ibiluyayi was amazed at the power of the two goblins, but they didn''t fight each other to the death. Their highest strength was similar to that of the high-level angels summoned by the church country. They didn''t see it, so ibiluyayi didn''t reach the level of fear.

    "That''s right. It feels like they won''t stop before they hit most of the MP consumption. Let''s do it ourselves." Claus piss turned over and stood up.

    "Ready to go?"

    "Well, before I leave, I''m going to ask them for a strong frost dragon," said Claus piss, stretching.

    "What do you want that thing for?" yibiluyayi was a little surprised. The difficulty of the strong dragon was about 100. Now yibiluyayi thought that her difficulty was 130. She was a guy who could beat the Zerg demon God with the sixth level magic.

    "Let''s get involved in the war. In order to control the scale, we should be deterred. Don''t you think our appearance is too weak? Or do we have to ''destroy the country'' first? It''s so troublesome?" klaun piss looked down at herself with her chin and looked up at Laurie.

    I need to look up at my face. Sure enough, Laurie is only a little older than herself!

    "I see. It''s a good idea. I''ve also been attacked by several groups of weak adventurers because of my appearance, killing hundreds of them, and even some of them are ''good players'' with a difficulty of more than 60. Only then did the country pay attention to it and turn it into a war. Let''s go. Which way?"

    Ibiluyai turned to the mountain where the frost dragon was located. Although he had never seen it, it was also the common sense of some knowledgeable adventurers to know which mountains inhabited which races.

    "Hee hee, you''ve heard something good." Claus piss crossed ibiluyay and was about to spread her legs over there——

    "It''s too slow. I''ll take you." ibiluyay directly hugged Claus piss''s waist from behind and started magic, "[fly]."

    Ibiluyai flew into the air with Claudius in her arms.

    "Ah, piss has been taken away!"

    "That''s our territory!"

    Sonny and Starr stopped fighting and ran this way.

    "Hey, fix the clothes first, please, you!" cried Claus piss to the two goblins.

    It''s still slow here. In the hilly areas, some places have fallen into hell. However, the initiator is not the undead commanded by the goblin——

    ……………………………………………………

    Necromancer force - Asian tribal alliance, fire line——

    "Step back, if you don''t want her to die, step back!" on the edge of the Asian village, a troll was holding a spirit that had just been caught and yelling desperately at the army preparing to surround the village.

    Trolls are very strong Asian people. They are tall and powerful. Their wounds can be repaired automatically. Ordinary elves become like toys in his hands.

    Even so, now he seems to have insurance in his hands, he is also in a mess and can''t help but want to escape. There are many companions behind him, some of whom also grasp the elves, but his mental state is the same, because the dead will spread fear aura.

    When the troll saw that several sharp ear races similar to the elves came out of the group of dead spirits, and saw that the elves obviously became hesitant, he lit up a glimmer of hope and shouted: "back!" the hand holding the elves'' head tightened a little more, making more red flow out of the elves'' head.

    The elves who had been stripped and tortured before had no strength to make painful sounds.

    And the other side is really hesitant and whispering.

    "Big sauce, what should I do? Can I shoot them?" asked winkaworth.

    "It''s said that elves are also a race close to magic. It''s best to catch them alive." the big goblin held his chin

    "Well, just shoot those guys who kidnapped the elves. Trolls don''t matter." trolls are much larger than elves, so wenkarwoz thinks he should be able to easily avoid elves and shoot trolls, even beginners.

    The big deal is to use the Magic Arrow [modify memory] with the necessary effect.

    "No, the troll can repair even if his head and heart burst. What if he is forced to repair the knife?"

    "Qiluno sauce," the goblin shouted to qiluno, "can you stop practicing martial arts this time? Come and help."

    "Is there nothing you can do about the big sauce? There''s really nothing you can do with the big sauce. Let them see that Miss Ben is serious." qiluno put her sword on the ground next to her and walked forward.

    "What are you doing? Don''t you care about their life or death? Step back!"

    Although qiluno, who usually publicized the warrior style, put down his sword, it is completely conceivable that the other party can explode here empty handed. The troll shook the hostage in his hand. It looked like it was shaking to a crushing fracture.

    But I dare not really shake the spirit to death, otherwise the value of the hostages will decline.

    Qiluno stretched out her hand: "ice pillar!"

    Several icicles rose from behind the spirit, and several trolls holding the spirit were frozen in an instant. Then qiluno snapped her fingers, and the icicles burst into pieces, smashing together with the frozen trolls.

    Because the level difference was too large, the troll could not resist the cold invasion and was frozen into his bones for a moment.

    The elves who lost their support and their hands were all on the frosty ground. If only their hands were left, the troll could not repair them. If it can be repaired, it is almost equivalent to immortality.

    (to be continued)