After more than ten days of confrontation and attrition, today the war has finally broken out completely, or fear or anger, or nervousness or arrogance, and now every soldier can only rush forward desperately, gradually forgetting death and pain.

The battle is getting hot, people are falling all the time, and both sides are piling up the ladder to victory with their lives.

At this time, the kingdom has a slight advantage, but the advantage is not very obvious. Because the war has reached this point, the soldiers of the empire have been forced to hurry, and their determination to survive is not weaker than the other party's heartfelt devotion to the goddess.

Moreover, the emperor of the empire has always been and has never retreated, which also gives the soldiers a certain confidence.

The emperor stood on the high platform, looking at the colorful magic and combat skills below, and said in his heart that it was almost over.

On a hillside not far away, a shadow appeared.

It was a third-party centaur, the undead king riding a tall undead horse, overlooking the entire battlefield: "Our allies are fighting, and he is not alone. He raised his weapon.

Several Guardians also appeared on mounts, and they were right next to the Immortal King, never leaving. At this point, the evil guardians were all sneering, because they could finally go on a killing spree.

"Reinforcements are coming!" said the Emperor with a smile, telling the bewildered ministers that they need not be afraid, that they are already victorious: "Kill, give the enemy the final blow." ”

Woo woo –

The horn sounded, and the undead infantry of the Undead King slammed down like a flood from high to low.

The kingdom troops were dumbfounded, they didn't expect that the enemy still had soldiers and horses, which was very bad. The army, already mired in a fierce fight, simply could not organize itself to defend itself against attacks from the flanks.

The king could not help but close his eyes, and said in his heart, "Has the goddess abandoned them?"

The undead forces are overwhelming, and the kingdom army can't stop the two-sided attack at this time, although they have the will to fight, but neither their physical strength nor the status quo allow them to face two enemies.

The army of the kingdom is being mercilessly strangled, and the scales of victory are fully tilted.

"Kill!" the emperor shouted when he saw the reinforcements coming, and the whole army went out to kill all the enemies. The Hundred Years' War is finally coming to an end today, and he has accomplished what his predecessors have not done.

Retreated, gathered, and finally the kingdom's army formed a circle to protect the king. However, they are now completely surrounded by several times the coalition forces, and there is no way to retreat and no way to survive.

"King Chardon, please surrender and end this war with dignity. "The Emperor and the Immortal King came side by side to persuade the King to surrender.

"You have allied with such an evil creature, you traitor to humanity, and God will not forgive you. The king was furious, and when he saw the spirits around him, he knew that the emperor had done something that could never be forgiven.

"It's not the process that's important, it's the result that's important. The Emperor said, "This Immortal King is a very sensible man, and it is a pleasure to work with him. ”

The king said that the goddess would punish them.

But the Immortal King said, "The god you know is not a true god at all, but a puppet. "He is most familiar with it, for the goddess is nothing but a betrayer of the Great Sepulchre.

But what the King of the Immortals does not know is that in fact, Allah loves deeply.

The king would not believe the undead: "When we die, we will return to the arms of the goddess, so do not be afraid, warriors, let us kill hard, the goddess is eternal, the kingdom is eternal, and the glory is eternal—" The king shouted loudly, encouraging everyone to continue fighting.

The remnants of the warriors were encouraged and all roared in rage.

The roar broke through the sky, as if reaching the ears of the gods.

The clouds of magic suddenly dispersed, and sunlight fell.

I saw the clouds rolling slowly, Allah descended on the sun, and everyone was silent for a while, this scene was really too beautiful and shocking.

Only the Immortal King was furious, he had already played once in the kingdom's capital, and now he was still coming?he would never allow it, so this time he attacked decisively.

Rumble!

In the hand of the undead king, a level 100 vampire spear with full attributes appeared, and its effect was a damage bonus to vampires. The spear came out of his hand and reached the sky.

Boom, Allah opened his magic shield against the blood-colored spear, and she knew that her king had finally risen bravely. Sure enough, what Duran said was right, people are forced out, and the same is true of the Immortal King, and only by putting pressure on him can he awaken.

Allah is now playing the role of pressure.

Come, let yourself exchange your life for the full awakening of the Immortal King, and then you will live forever in the heart of the King.

Allah has made a move, and the magic is absorbed!

Boom, the Immortal King only felt that his magic power was draining, he launched the flying prop and rushed into the air, and the next battle will be his full fight, and the power will be great, and he can't hurt the people of the Great Tomb.

Soon both of them rose into the sky and disappeared from everyone's view. But you can see that there are flashes of light constantly, indicating that the battle is very fierce and has exceeded the comprehension of mortals.

"How dare you attack the goddess?" the king was already stunned, could this undead spirit be the god of death?

This battle is about the faith of the Kingdom.

The Immortal King used all the artifacts and threw them at Allah without money, and after more than a hundred rounds, Allah knew that he was going to lose, but looking at the Immortal King who was like a heavenly power at this time, she knew that she had succeeded: "King, please keep this cold appearance forever." ”

The anger against the traitor makes the undead king attack recklessly, and the vampire's skills against the undead are useless. He mortally wounded Allah, but the other party said this before he died?

"You?" said Wang Xin, could it be that Allah never betrayed her, and she was controlled by Duran?

Allah closed his eyes and his body began to fall downward.

The Immortal King was still thinking, but Allah was already getting faster and faster, and he decided to speed up to catch up.

Everyone only saw two black dots in the sky in the distance, one in front of the other and one in the back, and they didn't know what the result was.

The King of the Immortals caught up with Allah, and Allah told the truth about everything as he lay dying, including how she was persuaded by Duran. Everything was of her own free will, and she volunteered to give her life for the awakening of the king. Seeing that the king could now fight without any scruples, she was satisfied.

So it was, it turned out that Allah had never betrayed, and the king only felt that he was so stupid, and everything was planned by Duran.

But at this time Allah was already dead, and although there was a resurrection scroll, the king still felt very sad. He felt the strong love of Allah, he was really too stupid, and he was led by the nose by Duran all the time.

Rumble!

The undead king held the body of Allah and fell heavily to the ground, shattering the earth and raising dust, and the purple flames in the eyes of the undead king flickered, gradually becoming more and more angry, and all emotions turned into a roar: "Duran, I am inseparable from you!!" He finally decided that he would no longer have any worries, and would always live as the king of the guardians, creating a paradise for the dead.

As the immortal king's emotions erupted and magic, the battlefield in the distance was also shrouded, and the temperature dropped sharply in time and space, and all living beings felt the king's sadness.