Forest of the Elements.

Not long after Li Qi and the others passed through Sea Breeze City, the flames of war in the entire Elemental Forest were wildly ignited, from the Chaos Territory in the northern part of the Elemental Forest to the Eastern Absolute City in the northeast, a whole front was frantically pulled apart.

The lives of the necrons are long, and as long as their soul fire is not shattered, their lives are comparable to those of the elves.

No one knows how many peerless powerhouses have been frozen in the various desperate realms in the Netherworld in the past 10,000 years, only that after the start of the Great War, from that black portal, a tide of undead creatures continued to pour towards the Chaos Realm and the East Absolute Beings.

The battle was just a matter of contact, without any foreshadowing, and it went straight to the **.

The ten camps that the Lords of Chaos had set up outside the city were destroyed by two on the first day alone.

The Terrans opted for more ranged attacks, and the already scarce mages were now even more stinkering.

The light-attribute mages and thunder-attribute mages are even more incredible, and basically every one of them has become an incomparably eye-catching new star on the battlefield.

The Necromancy's massive superiority in strength was vividly demonstrated in this first hard-to-earth contact battle. It seems that they have a tacit understanding with each other, none of the masters of the fourth order have made a move, and the battle is hot on the battlefield, and they are still as stable as a rock.

It's just that the Terrans are inevitably more anxious, compared to the Necromantic Race, which doesn't care about life and death, every time the Terrans die, their combat effectiveness will lose one point.

The winner of this battle is the duel of those masters, but the following backbones are not something that can be abandoned at will.

Otherwise, those masters of the sixth order and above can break through the crystal barrier and go to the Holy Land of Light or the Storm Sea, and they have not left, isn't it just to leave the Terran clan, if the roots of the Terran are all dead, then what's the use of these old guys.

It's just that anxiety is anxious, this is the result of the characteristics between the two races, and it is useless for them to be anxious.

In this huge battle that cannot be achieved overnight, when each other's masters are afraid of not making a move, countless young talents have come to the fore.

Whether it is Xiao Wei, the descendant of the Chaos Lord, or Yuan Jie, the attendant under Huang Ye, or Nalan Wushuang who migrated from Haman City, Nalan Jue all shined in this confrontation.

In such a large-scale battle, personal bravery is useless in it, unless you are someone who has already crossed the fourth-order heavenly barrier, but those people still don't dare to make the first move.

Then little by little, the way in which the legion fought played a decisive role.

Yuan Jie is the most prominent candidate among them, his strength is not high, but his command ability to command the battle of the Red Leaf Guards makes him rise high like a comet and stand out.

In addition to Yuan Jie of the Chaos Lord, in the Eastern Absolute City, thousands of miles away, the Folding Crane Legion led by Helian Yuebai relied on its extremely low average strength, and the results were not inferior to Yuan Jie.

The two quickly grew into stars in the two cities, especially Helian Yuebai, and countless legends about him spread wildly in the two cities.

No one has any objection to these legends, and those big people know that in addition to them, in addition to them, there is a need for heroes in this kind of battlefield, and heroes who can be used as spiritual pillars for others.

The four pillars of the Oritsuru Legion are also slowly emerging in this situation.

The commander of the legion, Helian Yuebai, the "Fengrui" white sword, the "rock" Blue, and the "giant" fat man.

Each of them is a fourth-order strength.

Another characteristic of the Folding Crane Legion is that it is young, extremely young, from the most ordinary soldiers to their legion commander Helian Yuebai, all you can see is immaturity and vigor.

But it was these young people, these young people with low strength, who broke out of the encirclement in this extremely cruel battle, and I heard that no one even praised Helian Yuebai at night.

Secretly, countless people ridiculed the Helian family who abandoned Helian Yuebai, but at this time, those who were still busy with infighting were destined to be the first to be abandoned, so these words could only be passed on behind their backs.

After the first confrontation, for unknown reasons, the Necrons slowed down the pace of the siege, which was quite likely to drag down the two cities.

The Terrans didn't know if there was more meaning behind these actions of the Necromancy, but this precious respite was absolutely desperately needed for them.

Regardless of the necromancers' plots, everyone is basically seizing this time to recuperate.

Compared to when they only came to Dongjue, the number of people who want to join the Orizuku Troupe has more than tenfold now.

In the camp of the Folding Crane Regiment, the atmosphere was solemn, and in just the first battle, the Folding Crane Regiment lost more than half, and there were many disciples of the original Folding Crane Academy.

With such huge casualties, it would be false to say that he was not distressed, but after a baptism of war, Helian believed that whether it was himself or others, the growth in this battle was huge.

With the remaining people as the foundation, a new team will soon be able to pull out.

Don't worry, Senior Brother Li, Senior Brother will be able to find you soon.

Helian looked at the hot scene in the camp and said silently in his heart.

Together with Chang Deming's!

The place where the cross crystal barrier is shrouded, the place opposite the netherworld, is called the Holy Land of Light.

On this land, the Holy See of Light has been inherited for thousands of years, and in terms of strength, they are equal to the Netherworld, and in terms of image, they are much better than the Necromantic Race in the eyes of the human race.

One side is the ultimate darkness, and the other side is the ultimate light, which is destined not to coexist.

In the most central part of the Holy Land of Light, there is a small island surrounded by water, and the name of the island is Holy Light.

In the very center of the island, there is a tower, a ninety-nine-story tower of light.

This is the heart of the entire Holy Land of Light, this is where everyone worships every day, and this is where the Pope of Light is located.

Unlike the other three places, each pope of the Holy Land of Light is not a Terran, and compared to the Terrans, the faith of the Light Elves is firmer, more unshakable, and naturally more pure.

The Light Elves have always been synonymous with various big names in the Holy See, and every pope has always been chosen from among the Light Elves.

The current Pope of Light has only been in the hands of the old Pope for five years, and has begun to become as restrained and solemn as the old Pope. The current Pope of Light is not very old, but he is only eighteen years old, and he only has a coming-of-age ceremony this year, and it is reported that he was just a child of an ordinary elven priest's family before, and he didn't know how to be favored by the old Pope.

After the death of the old Pope, it turned out that the old Pope's eyes were still very sharp, and everything in the Holy Land of Light was well organized in the hands of the young Pope of Light, and it seemed to be more vigorous than the old Pope.

On the top floor of the ninety-nine-story Bright Tower, there was a long table, on which eleven people sat in front of and behind him.

Half of them were light elves, one dwarf, and the rest were humans.

At the head of the table, an ordinary light elf boy sat upright, and the scepter, which symbolized the supremacy of the Pope, was tightly held in his hand.

In the blazing white eyes, a pillar of light more than a foot long shot out, the thickness of chopsticks, like solid glass.

The young man's whole body was shrouded in immeasurable light, and even the hand holding the scepter seemed to be constantly circulating, and the whole body seemed to be composed of pure light elements, like another sun, extremely dazzling.

It can be seen that the meeting has been going on for some time, and three of the nine cardinal archbishops sitting at the bottom are silent, three have solemn faces, and three are thoughtful, and only the master of the Knights of the Holy Hammer who is sitting at the bottom of the table has an indifferent face.

I don't know how long it took, one of the cardinal archbishops with a solemn face stood up and took the lead in asking: "The ambition of the wolf son of the Netherworld, as long as the Elemental Forest Human Race is destroyed, when the time comes, the strength of the Necromantic Clan in the Netherworld can be said to have increased greatly, why aren't you in a hurry?"

"What's the use of being in a hurry. One of the thoughtful three spoke: "In my opinion, the underworld is only afraid that Xiang Zhuang is dancing the sword with the intention of Pei Gong, even if the human race of the Elemental Forest is all digested by them, compared to the fact that they have won this war, it is just a situation where they cannot lose or win, why should we worry." ”

"In other words, the purpose of the Netherworld has always been our Holy Land of Light, and the Elemental Forest is just to attract us to the past, to eat away at our power little by little, so as to slowly achieve victory. ”

"I thought, Elemental Forest, we can't go. ”

Bishop Ann has a point. Another elven bishop sitting next to him stood up: "We can't put the initiative in the hands of the underworld, even if there is a war, it should be us who start this holy war." ”

"What does Bishop Ming think?" asked the young pope who sat at the top of the seat, the one on the other side who was silent.

The one he asked, who was in his twilight of age, with age spots crawling all over his cheeks, and his outstretched hand was as bright as bark, and he had been so lethargic from the beginning of the meeting until this time when he was asked by the Pope.

He seemed to nod his head slightly, and said indistinctly from his throat, "There is still one last step to conquer the Holy Battlefield. ”

When the rest of the people heard Bishop Ming's words, they immediately perked up, and even the dwarf who had been sitting at the end of the seat seemed to be in high spirits, and gently touched the helmet he was wearing on his head, and couldn't help but have a sense of murderous intent in his eyes.

"As Bishop Ming said, the Holy War must wait until the Holy Battlefield is completed before it can be started, and now, vote on whether or not to rescue the Elemental Forest. The young pope straightened his clothes and gently propped his scepter over the table.

"Give up on the rescue. ”

"Give up. ”

"Give up. ”

"As you have said, I, the 987th Pope of Light, Qi Qing Pei, hereby make the following decision today. ”

"Give up the rescue of the Elemental Forest, everything will be done until the Holy Battlefield is completed......"