Vol 6 Chapter 184

Rows of wizards wrapped in black robes are entering the battlefield from behind the Undead Army. The number ranges from hundreds to thousands. Compared to the fiery frontline, the scene here seems a bit weird and silent.

These Bai Sensen's bone claws sticking out from under the robe sleeve, clenched the staff in his hand.

It is a different staff from the simple bone staff in the corpses' witches. They are made of dark metal, as if it is the legendary ghost gold that can communicate between the two realms. Above the staff head, the king's tears are shining. Fai.

This is the first magic corps of the undead from Barakirevo, the Lich Legion that shocked the world in the battle of Sifah.

A bone hand lifted the cap of the cape in the wild wind on the battlefield, revealing a pale skull below. Victor's dark red dots looked at Madara above the battlefield. This Bromanta Black roses are dying.

Rows of wizards in the same black robes came to him, juxtaposed with him, forming a long battle line on the battlefield.

A silent front.

But Madara, everything will wither, everything will sleep forever, Martha is on top, everything is so consistent with law and common sense.

The King of Lich, the master of Barakirevo, Victor raised the bone staff in his hand, the King of Gems, the Prometheus diamond unearthed from the Sea of ​​the Dead Moon exuding a bleak in the wind. Light.

The undead lost their freedom to soar, but they still had magic, and death was still enough to sweep everything.

"Darkness is forever." It sent out a monotonous, dull byte from his dry throat.

"Everything comes to an end."

One by one, the arrays spread out on the horizon. They were spinning as if they had opened light doors that shimmered.

A green light rose from the horizon, reflected in the depths of Brando's eyes, as if drawing a long parabola from a distant sky, from far to near. Into a streamer.

Everyone turned their heads subconsciously.

The green beam of light left a long afterimage in the field of vision. It burst into the ocean in the middle of the crystal clusters, blooming like a plague flower exuding a green light. It was set off by a huge shock wave, flew, and fell like a raindrop.

"Be careful. This is a test shot!" Instaron shouted.

As if to fulfill his words. A green light curtain rose from the horizon.

Like countless suns rising into the sky.

They're here

It fell like a heavy rain on the cluster's position.

Twenty-nine giant crystal clusters instantly turned into powder, and a stream of green light smashed into the sea of ​​clusters. Each time it fell, it exploded a huge gap in the dense purple ocean, almost instantly. The crystal clusters had to collapse backwards.

This is arguably their first retreat since the war began.

Blank was so excited as if he was back in the holy war sixty years ago, as if he didn't care about the magic of death passing over his head. Shouted at everyone, "Master, the undead is covering us, this is opportunity!"

"Where's the chance?"

Brando asked just as loudly.

"Go to the flanks of the cluster!" Metissa glanced from side to side, and immediately replied, "After the magic of the undead is over, the clusters will organize new offensives, and that's when we come into play Now. "

Blank gave the silver elf princess a thumb on horseback.

"What do you think?" Brando looked at Instaron.

"If the Black Plague Legion can sustain it," Instaron nodded.

Brando couldn't help but listen to the opinions of the three top commanders. He looked up and quickly chose a route on the chaotic battlefield.

The Silver Crescent Moon and the Lily Banner moved again on the battlefield.

There was a hint of appreciation deep in the dark eyes staring at the battlefield.

She nodded.

"Is the Black Plague Corps in place?"

"It's in place, Your Majesty, but what can the Air Force do?" Isaac looked with anxiety at the crystal clusters above him. The maggots have almost reached the battlefield, and the behemoth on the clouds is slowly moving in this direction.

She looked up at the sky with a gloomy look, but drew long eyelashes: "Don't worry about them."

Rows of crusader executioners holding heavy shields were coming out of the ocean of skeleton soldiers. They came to the front, lined up in a row, and quickly built a solid defense line three depths above the battlefield.

The corpses looked out through the gap between these huge undead heavy infantry shields. The green beam is falling from that direction, the explosion of light continues, a huge gap appears on the battlefield, the left side of the Black Plague Legion, thousands of pale knights emitting fluorescence are making detours.

They raised their hands.

The undead wizards immediately turned around and threw out a number of messenger spells. These spells were aggregated to the front commander of the battlefield, and the lower-level undead lords passed the information to the nearest crystal tower through the messenger crystal, and then merged into the entire battlefield Command center.

Black Plague Corps in place

"Ready for the second shock!"

"The second round of attacks has arrived!"

At the end of the Lich Legion's spell.

The purple tide formed by the crystal clusters swept back again, and within a few seconds they spread across the gap on the battlefield and bumped in this direction.

This time it is not the tetrapod-like clusters of arthropods that rushed to the front this time, but the sturdy but low center of gravity cluster beetle, which is the assaulter in the records of the undead. It has always been the assault nucleus in the army of crystal clusters.

"Ready for shock!"

"Arrive in five minutes!"

The necromancers quickly sent down instructions.

But to everyone's surprise, it was not these galloping clusters that arrived first, but the tapeworms in the sky. The Ascaris army finally flew over the undead army at this moment. They gave a harsh scream and immediately began to dive into Madara's position.

The roundworm opened its minions and cut into the lineup of the undead like a sharp blade. Almost instantly, the front of the Black Plague Legion shook.

Alluin's silver and white flags broke through at this moment.

The flag circled around the right wing of the Crystal Cluster Army. Going back from the hill direction, Blank looked at the scene with a solemn look, "It's over, the strange air superiority is too obvious, and the undead can't support it ..."

"There must be a chance," Instaron exclaimed.

"Are there any chances?" Brando asked, pulling his reins, on horseback.

Meditha froze.

"What's wrong with you, Melissa?"

"No. It's nothing." Metissa looked strange. "Lord Lord. What are you going to do?"

"There is another chance."

Brando narrowed his eyes and replied: "If I can curb the offensive of a group of crystal clusters on the front, Instaron, Metisha, can you find an opportunity?"

"What are you talking about, Mr. Brando?" Adeni questioned loudly. "We can't do that."

"It's not us, it's me," Brando turned back and asked solemnly: "What will happen?"

Everyone was stunned.

Blank swallowed. Answered: "If the undead can draw a new force ..."

"The undead can pull out a new force," Meditha suddenly responded at this time, and some silvery light flashed in her silver eyes: "Master, if you can do it, we can get this The victory of the war. "

"Metisha?"

"Lord Lord, please give the command of the battlefield to Mr. Instaron, I believe he can do a good job." Metisha replied firmly.

Brando glanced at the silver elf princess.

The eyes of the two met, as if they had a spirit.

"Then leave it to you."

"Miss Delphine."

Delphin looked up at him.

"protect yourself."

The prime minister was a little stunned, and an inexplicable light flashed in his eyes.

Brando turned and held Odysseus. Turning their backs to them, "Mr. Instaron, don't let us down."

He clamped the belly of the horse, and made the sitting horse accelerate in small steps, leaning slightly, and rushing towards the center of the battlefield one by one.

"Master!" Instaron looked at each other's back in disbelief. He murmured, "You really make me look ..."

"Mr. Instaron," Matissa reminded him.

"Miss Meissa," Instaron knew that the little silver elf princess was the former's confidant, and he turned around. Solemnly said to the other side: "Next we hope to have a pleasant cooperation, we will fight side by side"

"No," the little princess shook her head and smiled. "This is your war, Mr. Instaron, it doesn't belong to me."

The Madara's future Lord Black was stunned.

Pale army of undead, dark earth, purple crystal sea, three colors are intertwined with each other on the ground under the sky, approaching slowly, the spears are being discharged in a row, the undead soldiers are unafraid, their eyes are beating Only the flame of desire for eternity.

Lightning shuttled through the clouds, and the meteorite was dragging a long tail flame, falling from a distant sky.

But between the two distinct colors, a human knight appeared at this moment.

One man and one ride, a long sword shining with Jinhui, inserted from the undead army and the wave swept by the crystal clusters.

"Who is that?"

The undead lords were in a panic, and the voices of panic were on and off.

The dark eyes reflected the figure standing on the horse's back, the chaotic wind was blowing his long hair, and he fluttered openly.

She pursed her lips, clasped the mercury rod in her pale hands, and said nothing.

She recognized the man.

Everything in that prophecy

Brandore tightened the horse's reins.

He turned his horse's head and stopped between the army of undead and the crystal clusters. The rows of undead heavy infantry who were being repelled by the maggots attacked, and countless corpses and undead wizards watched at this scene.

Why is there a human here?

What is he doing here?

He's crazy?

But Brando turned his back on them.

In his eyes, a purple line appeared on the horizon in front of it. It covered the entire battlefield and was becoming increasingly clear. In the torrent, there were monsters with teeth and claws. .

He also wanted to ask if he was crazy, but a clear voice in his heart told him that he could do it.

Because in his body, the sound of the law is resonating, that is time, space, and the power of the whole world, which are intertwined with each other.

That is, the power of being

The power of the Elemental Orb has completely resonated.

Brando raised his hands.

Suddenly a continuous silver network appeared above the clouds. This network spread across the entire battlefield from front to back.

Everyone looked up in shock, with the bright network reflected in their eyes:

"Sacred Power!"

A bang sounded.

The mercury staff fell on the high platform.

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(Ps: No, please ask for the next monthly ticket, everyone.) (To be continued.)