Early the next morning, everyone in the Zhongzhou team got up early to prepare for the next attack, and hastily ate a little compressed food from the main god, and everyone sat in their seats and looked at each other silently. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

As the decisive battle approaches, the atmosphere becomes more and more solemn, for the Middle-earth team, they need to work with the 10,000 army of the tomb guards to attack the mummy army that surrounds the capital of the dead, and in the process of the melee between the tomb guards and the mummy army, break through the entire battlefield and enter the interior of the city of the dead, the Inzhou team will definitely not let the people of the Middle-earth team do this.

Both sides have scruples about each other, the Zhongzhou team has the Sun Golden Sutra that can bury Immorton in their hands, and the Yinzhou team has Eve in their hands, if the Yinzhou team is desperate to kill her, then the Zhongzhou team will not be able to escape the end of negative points even if the Yinzhou team is wiped out.

Qiming sat on the seat and rubbed his temples, although they were so far apart, the interference of the old monk's mental power has not stopped since last night, which made Qiming look a little haggard, but fortunately, after this breakthrough, although the spiritual power is still a big difference between the old monk, but the super control of the spiritual power allows Qiming to make up for this gap, so so far the two are still in an evenly matched situation, and neither can win each other in terms of mental power.

"Sister Zhan Lan, you don't have to participate in this battle, stay in the rear and provide auxiliary magic for the army......" Zhan Lan nodded when she heard this, although the previous series of battles made her ice arrow finally no longer a snowball-like thing, but condensed into a real ice cube, with attack power, but the magic power is pitiful, and she can't send out a few attacks, but in terms of auxiliary magic, due to the small consumption, coupled with continuous practice, Zhan Lan has been able to provide magic assistance for hundreds of troops at the same time.

"What about you?" Zhao Yingkong on the side asked, "Your combat power is also weak, right......?"

Qiming's face was embarrassed, in fact, Zhao Yingkong was also telling the truth, don't look at Qiming has created so many skills, but most of them are supportive, and the mental power can be used to attack, but the terrifying consumption, forget it.

Previously, Qiming's only attack was his self-created spiritual power dagger, which was a skill that could barely be used as a regular skill for him with a surge in mental power at this time, but now what everyone in the Zhongzhou team needs is the ability to protect themselves in the melee of tens of thousands of troops, which Qiming couldn't do at all before.

But now it's different, Qiming smiled and said, "Look at it...... This time I've found a good idea. ”

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Although it was daytime, the entire battlefield was shrouded in a dim shadow by the dark clouds, and the rumbling thunder was heard from time to time in the sky, rendering the tense atmosphere before the battle to the fullest.

The Middle-earth team and the army of the tomb guards have arrived at the designated assembly place, looking at the seemingly endless army of mummies in front of them and the red-clothed cavalry in front of them, whether it is the Zhongzhou team or the bearded man's heart, his heart is very uneasy. Due to the existence of the old monk's spiritual power shield, Qiming was unable to determine the specific location of the members of the Yinzhou team.

Planning is one thing, but when it comes to the battlefield, even the experienced Middle-earth team feels uncertain. Although everyone has the ability to surpass ordinary people, even if they face dozens or hundreds of people alone, they are not afraid, but when the number of individuals accumulates to a certain extent, the power is revealed.

At the end of the day, the current Middle-earth team still can't ignore the disparity in numbers, and only when the number can no longer be a threat to the Middle-earth team, can the Middle-earth team become a top-notch team.

Maybe it was a night's rest that played a role, and Zheng Zhe seemed much more normal at this time. He forcibly suppressed the impatience in his heart and said: "Then, according to what Qiming said, we will attack together with the tomb guards, find the right time to enter the capital of the dead, find Immorton and bury him!"

The bearded man stepped forward, facing his men, he had seen the faces of his people, the elite warriors of their tomb guarding clan for generations, and he knew that many people would remain here forever today, so he felt that he needed to say something.

"Warriors of the Tomb Keepers, we are here today to fight Immorton and his minions to the death!

Perhaps, you will have doubts...... Why would we hold on to a vow made thousands of years ago until now, and more likely to lose our lives for him to fight that demon...... Now let me tell you, look at the sky, the sky shrouded in dark can no longer see the sun of the past, look at the earth, the waters of the Nile have been dyed the color of blood, look at our compatriots in front of us, they have been tortured by that demon to the same ghost as they are now, and they are all controlled to turn their heads against us, and the culprit of all this is the devil we have sworn to destroy with our lives, Immorton...... So, today, we are here, not to fight for the oath, but for our Egypt, for our homeland!" With that, the bearded man drew his sword from his waist and turned to point the blade at the opposite army.

"For the sake of our homeland, rush!" said the bearded man, his legs clamped the horse's belly, and the horse he sat on was already close to him, and rushed forward

"Fight for your homeland!" the knights of the tomb keeper shouted into the sky, and they all followed behind the bearded man, rushing towards the demon minions in front of him.

"Whew!" Opposite, tens of thousands of mummies and the citizens of Cairo controlled by Immorton wailed, and together with the red-clothed cavalry, they let out an earth-shattering roar, and the red-clothed cavalry took the lead and rushed towards the enemy in front of them.

"Boom!" The first to collide with the tomb guards were the cardinal knights under Immorton, and a fierce battle broke out between the two sides, who had been enemies for generations, as soon as they first came into contact. However, the Tomb Keepers had twice as many cavalry as the Red Knights.

Therefore, in the rest of the battlefield, the black-clad cavalry of the tomb guards plunged headlong into the sea of mummies, and when they looked down from the sky, the two sides of the horses seemed to collide with each other as if two monstrous floods were roaring together.

In an instant, a large number of mummies were smashed by the war horses of the tomb guards, relying on inertia, the cavalry of the tomb guards rushed forward for a long time before they were finally stopped by the mummy army composed of mummies, and the two sides were scuffled.

For a while, the shouting of killing shook the sky.

The Middle-earth team, along with the army of the tomb guards, rushed forward, but soon things exceeded their expectations, and they were scattered.

At this moment, Qiming finally experienced the feeling of the two armies at war in ancient China, which was a mixture of fear, excitement, impulsiveness, and fanaticism. Looking at the enemies who were getting closer and closer, Qiming could even see his own vague reflection in the eyes of the other party.

"Bang!" Qiming's horse collided with a red knight's horse, both of them were knocked off the horse by this huge impact, the difference is that Qiming, who had already unlocked the genetic lock, made a protective action when his body was still in the air under the protection of combat instinct, so he was able to land safely, and the red knight opposite him flew out because of the huge inertia, fell to the ground, and was cut off by a tomb guard cavalry on the side who found the opportunity to cut off his head. And before the warrior of the tomb keeper had time to rejoice, another red-clothed knight on the side seized the opportunity to stab him in the chest, and fell off his horse with round eyes.

This is war!

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