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The cutting-edge combat forces of the destruction faction and the chaos faction have also started fighting.

General Sha Crowe vs Chief Chaos Magician Ke Linjie.

Having fought against each other for nearly a hundred years, the two have long been familiar with each other's abilities, and even have leisure time to chat while skillfully avoiding each other's attacks.

"It's the last battle."

Sha Crowe threw out one leg and transformed into a huge Sharon in the air, rushing towards Ke Linjie.

"The ending is already doomed, the God of Destruction cannot be the opponent of the God of Chaos."

Ke Linjie's tone was flat, without any provocative meaning, just telling the truth.

"Yes, we are not stupid. In fact, everyone knows that the god I was waiting for was gone 27 years ago. Although the current god is also him, he is different, and his strength is not as good as before."

"In this case, why do you still fight? This is a meaningless war."

What Sha Crowe said made Ke Linjie feel puzzled.

"No sense? No, a fellow like you wouldn't understand."

There was a smile on Sha Keluo's face, and his eyes were full of clarity, "Even if today's battle is doomed to failure, we will do our best to consume the vitality of the Chaos faction, perhaps it is very far away. In the future, but one day our destruction faction will finally rise again, march towards the chaos faction, fulfill my god's wish, and allow all the people of the Perus Empire to live in peace in this world!"

"...for Chaos."

A trace of stagnation appeared on Ke Linjie's face, as expected, she couldn't empathize with the destruction faction.

She can only do her best to give this old opponent who is already determined to die enough respect.

"For destruction."

Sha Crowe took a last look at Kazan's direction,

"May I be able to stand by your side in the next life, my king."

. . .

First Legion Commander Gilder Albus vs Great Chaos Magician Gilder Despero.

"Destruction is always stubborn."

Despero raised the giant sword soaked in the breath of chaos in his hand, swung the blue-black wings made of chaos magic on his back, and slashed towards the golden giant in front.

"Destruction is the way, and it's everywhere."

Golden Emperor.

Wearing a huge golden shell, Albus turned into a golden giant named 'Golden Emperor', with bloody lines covering every joint of the golden giant.

"Chaos will eventually turn destruction into nothingness, give up resistance, Albus! My stupid Odoudou!"

Despero growled dissatisfied at Albus, what he hated the most was that this literary brother dared to resist him.

Gilder is a very ancient surname of the Perus Empire, a clan that has existed since the creation of the city by the two gods of destruction and chaos, and is also a loyal subordinate of the two gods of Perus.

Despero and Albus were sent to chaos and destruction by their families thousands of years ago, fighting for their respective camps.

This is also the key to the fact that the two brothers who are brothers now want to kill each other.

for their respective gods.

The two fought with all their strength, and their moves were fatal, but they didn't have any intention of retreating. This was a battle that could only be stopped if one of them died.

"How can destruction be destroyed, Baga."

Albus murmured, "My will will not be destroyed, and destruction will only bring me new life."

"For chaos."

Despero raised the great sword in his hand, and there was no trace of emotion in his chaotic eyes, even if he was facing the family he once loved the most.

"My lord, the name 'Golden Emperor' you bestowed on me is very cool, I will use this name in my next life...then..."

Albus, who turned into a giant, raised his hand, looked at his golden armor, and began to bloom the last golden light,

"For the glory and ambition of the God of Destruction!"

. . .

Moonlight Ryan, the commander of the Second Legion, vs. Getter, the Great Magician of Chaos.

"Jett, you are still so boring, just like my zombies."

Ryan was holding a knife, his hands were moving constantly, and the words in his mouth didn't stop.

"Noisy."

Jie Te had had enough of this talk, "You must die today."

Long before the war between Doom and Chaos, Lion had been nagging about Gett every day.

They were once bad friends who graduated from the same college.

Even he, who is deeply affected by chaos, is occasionally irritable by Ryan's beeping.

But fortunately, all this will end today.

"Yahahaha, what, I thought you were going to say something."

Ryan tilted his head indifferently, and then showed a smug smile, "I didn't expect that, I intend to fight to the death on this battlefield today."

"..."

Jeter was silent.

According to the past, Ryan should have sprayed him severely.

"Jite, I have always been curious about what you have experienced in the Chaos Sect to become what you are today. Didn't we all worship the ghosts and gods of destruction the most?"

The optimist Ryan showed a little sadness in his eyes during the last period of his life, and looked at this friend who had been with him for thousands of years.

"The way is different."

The aura of chaos in Jie Te's eyes fluctuated a little, but Jie Te finally raised his sharp claws and killed Ryan.

"Yes, we have never walked on the same road. You are the genius of Perus Imperial College, and I am the tail of the crane. You are Haoyue who was taken as a disciple by the ghosts and gods of chaos, and I am a graduate who lives on the street and becomes a You bastard dark star."

Ryan quickly waved the knife in his hand to defend against Jiet's attack. This level of swordsmanship is comparable to Mihawk, "When I first met Master Kazan, I was still fighting with other gangsters over a little food .”

"He told me and the bastard, 'If you haven't had enough, make a scene in the military in the name of destruction.'"

"I said, 'I'm just a waif without a surname, I don't deserve to go to a place like the army.' Then Lord Kazan told me, 'No matter what the surname is, everyone is just a child of the Perus Empire.'"

"I was really...really happy, I finally had my own belonging."

"At that moment, I had already decided that this life would be dedicated to destruction. In the end, with my own efforts, I became the current head of the Second Army and was awarded the clan of 'Moonlight'."

Ryan slashed dozens of huge slashes in an instant, and at the same time, the shadow under his feet flew out and turned into a human figure to attack Geter on the other side.

"No matter how many times I go back in time, I will not hesitate to become that lord's subordinate again, for the sake of destruction!"

There seemed to be endless shadows gushing out from behind Ryan at this moment, completely covering the surrounding space into a dark and dense space. Only when Jiet died or Ryan died, this space would be shattered.

"I, Ryan, swear in the name of 'Moonlight', I will follow the footsteps of my God forever and ever, embracing destruction countless times until the moon falls."

. . .

Boa Zhiyan, the commander of the third army, vs. Fanta, the great magician of chaos.

"Can you foresee the future of the Perus Empire?"

Shrouded in a faint blue cloak, only a purple-red one-eyed magician stretched out his hands towards Zhiyan.

"Who knows what will happen in the future? But I know that you will die here today."

Zhiyan approached the Vatican Pagoda quickly with her slender legs. After fighting with her for so long, Zhiyan understood that the farther away from the Vatican Pagoda, the more dangerous it was. "No one can stop the footsteps of destruction!"

"The future of the Perus Empire is in the hands of chaos. The resistance of the destruction line is only exacerbating the demise of Perus. Only by conforming to the will of the world can the Perus Empire live in this world and no longer have to wander in different dimensions. .”

The Vatican Tower condensed a black-purple energy ball emitting a faint light in front of him. The energy ball exploded with a strong suction force, intending to swallow everything around it, just like a miniature black hole.

"Stop farting! If the so-called compliance with the will of the world means making the people of my Perus Empire become vassals or even slaves of those natives, then we will destroy the will of the world!"

Zhiyan threw her leg, and after the pink magical energy was absorbed by the black-purple energy ball, the black-purple energy ball directly petrified into a stone and fell.

"Foolishness."

Fanta shook his head, stretched out his hand, and invisible chaotic waves radiated out, starting to stimulate Zhiyan's brain.

For the past hundred years, he has been trying to tell Zhiyan the idea of ​​​​the chaotic school.

It's a pity that Zhiyan is an arrogant and violent girl, and she can't listen to what Fanta has to say.

Anyway, what Fanta said was wrong, and what Kazan said was right.

"It's you who are ignorant. My god is the king who really cares about the future of Perus. The ghosts and gods of chaos have long forgotten their identities!"

Zhiyan shook her head, and with a wave of her hand, countless pink heart-shaped Cupid's arrows shot towards the Vatican Tower, "You don't even know what my god has done for Perus."

Zhiyan was just a little maid beside Kazan when she was a child, but she saw countless times that Kazan worked so hard for the empire that he stayed up day and night.

Zhiyan even dared to say that even Kazan's sister Chiyue and her friend Ozma who has been with him for thousands of years are not as well known as she is.

"The outcome of this war is enough to show who is right."

"Oh, that's not necessarily the case. All sacrifices are necessary now."

Zhiyan pursed her lips and showed a charming smile, "The future of Perus is not a day and night, how do you know who will be right after a hundred years or a thousand years."

"No matter how long it takes, the Amazons will always stand behind the destruction, and I will never let my god face the enemy alone."

"For destruction!"

. . .

Saw Dragon, Commander of the Fourth Legion vs. Scarpo, the Great Magician of Chaos.

The battle between the two is carried out on the sea.

Because the saw dragon's combat effectiveness in water is stronger, so he will never let himself stand on land to face the enemy.

And Scarpo is a four-handed four-handed fighter with a copper coffin that imprisoned souls on his back. He has long been unable to feel any pain under the chaotic magic.

"Why do you follow the ghost of destruction so much?"

"And why do you follow the ghosts and gods of chaos?"

The saw dragon was swimming in the sea at high speed, and it was even difficult for Scarpo to catch his figure with his ability.

The last word seems to be in the ear, but the next word has already floated to the horizon.

"Because the decisions made by the ghosts and gods of chaos have never been wrong, and he believes that only by obeying the will of the world can the Perus Empire be protected."

"The Ghost God of Chaos is the founding king of the Perus Empire, but he is no longer the man he used to be. He used to be a kinder and gentler man than my god, but now he is just a man for the sake of his eyes. "Correct" will be able to treat the entire Perusian Empire as a worthless machine."

Although Saw Dragon is the young patriarch of the murloc clan, his talent and potential are indeed extremely powerful, and he has also worked step by step from the bottom of the army to his current position by relying on his own strength.

"So, instead of following destruction, why not say that you are fighting against Chaos?"

"I don't know what I said that will make you misunderstand. Regardless of whether chaos exists or not, I will always follow destruction."

The saw dragon circled quickly under the sea, and in just two or three seconds, it condensed a huge sea dragon scroll and swept towards Scarborough, "My God said, we will never let us wander in different dimensions , I trust him, and, I think only he can do this, so..."

"Whoever is an enemy of the ghosts and gods of destruction is an enemy of me."

"For destruction!"

. . .

The two armies fought.

Uranus, the heavenly king, is actually a power, a power that has mastered the forces of nature.

This power has been engraved into the body by Ozma.

Today, it can be said that Ozma is Uranus, the king of heaven.

Under the urging of Ozma, there was a heavy rain in the sky, and huge thunder and lightning continued to shoot to the ground. The entire former site of the Perus Empire seemed to have become another Thunder God Island.

In the center of the former site of the Perus Empire, mountains were catalyzed into active volcanoes, and lava and flames spewed out and burned the entire land.

Under the mighty power of the heavenly king Uranus, natural disasters appeared one after another everywhere on the battlefield.

The Destroyer faction suffered heavy casualties as a result, but a large number of natives were also affected. At that moment, Kazan even wondered if Ozma did it on purpose.

"elder brother!"

A familiar voice came from the sky, and Kazan's eyes widened at that moment.

Ozma also stopped the movements in his hands at this moment, and looked towards the sky together with Kazan.

It was a super-huge tsunami with a height of tens of thousands of miles, and under the tsunami, there were super-huge Neptunes that could not be seen at a glance.

In all directions, densely packed.

The huge sea kings with hundreds of meters and thousands of meters rushed to the battlefield one by one, scaring countless natives to run wild on the spot.

And above the huge tsunami, stood a red figure.

"Red Moon!"