In the center of the Hindu Realm, where the Ghost Clan's Ancestral Pillar appeared, as time went by, it had become a killing place for thousands of trialists from both camps.

There are four days left until the end of the "Final Mission", and after four days, the time limit of the main mission is also reset to zero. At that time, no matter what the battle situation is, there will definitely be a faction of trialists who will stay in this world infested with demons and monsters.

Idric's face was no longer as relaxed as before, and the young mage was on his staff, frowning at the battlefield in the distance. Although the name of the Great Monk successfully attracted some of the aborigines who came to support, there was still a little fairness in the confrontational mission after all, and the enemy camp's defense line soon appeared with equal power of the ghost clan, such as ghost generals and elite ghost soldiers.

The situation is still very stale, but the first to lose its breath must be the attacker with hard indicators.

The Ghost Clan Camp Trialists still haven't dispatched high-level combat power above the Lihuo level, and now the rookie trialists at the Ember and Ash levels are fighting on the battlefield as always. It stands to reason that if the Nightingale, the joint forces of science and technology, etc., which have the right to attack, take the lead in using a Lihuo-level powerhouse, although they will inevitably be counterattacked by a powerhouse of the same level afterwards, they may not be unable to gain a decisive advantage.

"But that woman's strength is too weird, I'm afraid that we may not be able to take advantage of two to one. ”

Idric rubbed his brow and said to Hualuo, who also had a sad face.

"There is no time, we must open a breach in the defensive line, otherwise what awaits us is a serious punishment for the failure of the final mission. Hualuo said heavily.

"At present, Nightingale, Science and Technology Alliance, Tianxuan, and other large and small warbands and scattered people have all been put into the battlefield, except for the combat power above the Li Huo level, we are about the same as the opposite side in the ash and ember level trialists - even slightly inferior in numbers, if it weren't for a few powerful Ember newcomers, let alone organizing an attack, I'm afraid we would have to lose a lot of people in a battle. What else can you say? Idrick complained.

Hua Luo sighed, looked around, the huge temporary command center was full of people who couldn't go out to fight, but had to come here to listen to the dispatch of Li Huo-level powerhouses, Lu Ge, Yu Shan, and the swordsmith and others were all present, just with bitter faces, just like junior high school students who were confined to a small black house on the weekend to do their homework.

"Well, wait. Idric continued to keep an eye on the battlefield through the psychic network, "Counting the time, it's almost time for him to be back." ”

...

Bang!

Massive clay stone demons burst out of the hideous cracks in the earth's surface, their thick arms covered in rock swept around before they could stand firm. The trialists who were frightened by the sudden attack were panicked and hurriedly dodged, but unfortunately there was no way to hide in this narrow bunker stronghold, the stone demon's arms stretched out for nearly four meters, and a turn and sweep directly knocked away all the trialists sitting in the stronghold. The magic shield shrouded in the outer body of the two Law Trialists who were slightly weaker instantly dimmed, and after landing, they all had more air out and less air intake, and they didn't seem to live long.

The remaining trialists either activated the life-saving and damage reduction skills, or they were well equipped enough - anyway, on the front line of this battlefield where the highest combat power was no more than the top of the embers, it was obviously whimsical to want to use their physical fitness to swallow the full force of the clay stone demon's blow.

"Clay Stone Demon, it's that guy coming, get out of here!" A pale-faced trialist quickly got up from the ground, looked at the huge figure that attacked him, and his color changed drastically, and after hurriedly shouting a word, he directly used the acceleration skill at the bottom of the box to escape.

Then he was forced back by several skeleton warriors with white bones. Dressed in a black robe, Rhodes walked out of the dust and mist, looking at the attacked trialists with different faces on his face.

"Necromancer... How did you meet him. It's over, maybe there won't even be a whole corpse left this time. An Ember Trialist with a gun swallowed, his eyes filled with fear—how could he, as a Ghost Clan trialist, not know about the people of the rival camp who were shining in this war.

In fact, the more tragic the meat grinder-style battlefield, the more it can bring out the brilliance of the powerful. Necromancer Rhodes, Peerless Fighter Zhao Qiuhan and many other top combat power in the embers have all gained a large number of feats and fame, and their popularity among low-level trialists even exceeds that of Li Huo-level powerhouses who have never participated in the battle.

"Fuck her, it's all dead horizontally and vertically, fight!"

Knowing that there was no way back, several trialists who were lucky enough to survive the sneak attack of the clay stone demon shouted in grief and indignation, and then the guns and swords roared in unison, and for a while, there was a bit of a false momentum. Even the melee trialists who were sprinting to the front felt that their cooperation with their teammates had reached an unprecedented harmony at this moment, so a kind of self-deception swelled in the hearts of several trialists at the same time.

"If you can kill him, just think about the killing relics that dropped..."

It's a pity that I can only think about it. Rhodes only raised his arm slightly, his wrist shook slightly, and in an instant, a majestic soul impact erupted, and spread out in a circle, only to see an invisible fluctuation in the air, and then he saw that the trialists who had just made a move instantly froze, as if they had pressed the "pause" button and froze in place.

After a few seconds, the muffled sound of the body falling to the ground sounded one after another, signaling the end of a killing.

But it means the beginning of another battle.

At the moment when the soul impact spread out, the pupils of Rod's eyes that had never fluctuated at all shrank, and then with a stretch of his hands, three thick white bone shields instantly appeared in front of him. In the next moment, almost half a second after the bone shield appeared, it was completely broken by an invisible attack.

The bone shield that was enough to withstand the impact of a high-speed truck fell apart in an instant, which was enough to see the strength of the attacker's attack ability, which was far from being comparable to the few ember and ash level trialists who fell to the ground.

As soon as the three-sided bone shield appeared, one of them disappeared, and Rhodes finally showed a little surprise on his face.

"Li Huo-level powerhouse, it seems that you are the ones who can't sit still first. Rod narrowed.

The person who came was none other than the Lihuo-level powerhouse of the ghost clan's camp, an assassin-type trialist who could be called a killer of the French system.

"Yes and what. ”

A figure wrapped in light leather armor suddenly emerged from the air, and the Assassin played with the dagger in his hand with great interest—it was the same palm-sized weapon that had pierced through the extremely hard bone shield.

"The profession is a necromancer, he can control no less than dozens of summoned creatures including skeletons and stone demons, has good soul and bone spell attainments, and his surface strength is Ember high-level, which should actually be comparable to the mid-level trialist of Li Huo. The assassin clapped his hands, as if to applaud.

"Since the beginning of the offensive and defensive wars, I have been on the battlefield, and no one has been spared wherever I passed, and I was called 'Grim Reaper' and 'Necromancer' by those rookies... Unfortunately, this myth is going to end in my hands. The Assassin said confidently.

Rod frowned imperceptibly, he was not surprised that the other party knew this information, but the way the other party fought was very troublesome to him. From the amazing blow just now, it can be seen that this guy's latent ability can avoid his own mental power perception, and the explosive power and mobility of the assassin-type trialist should not be underestimated, and the bone frame and stone demon around him may not be able to touch the corners of each other's clothes until death. What's more important is that the equipment on the opponent's body has made a targeted defense against the attack of spells, otherwise even a Lihuo-level powerhouse would not have done anything in the soul impact just now.

"It seems that he is a man who specializes in hunting birds. Rod snorted coldly.

"Don't try to fool me, Mr. Death. The assassin sneered back, the dagger in his hand glowing with a quenched dark green, "What other last words?" ”

Of course, Rod didn't have a last word, he only said one word.

"Boom. ”

The corpses of the trialists scattered all over the ground suddenly bloomed into bloody fireworks, but among the flesh and blood, there was a figure whose speed skyrocketed, passing through the chain explosion zone formed by the corpse explosion spell, and seeing the manic energy as if it were nothing, it directly attacked Rhodes.

The cold light streaked a crescent moon in midair, and in the blink of an eye, the Assassin was already in front of Rhodes. As a Lihuo-level powerhouse, the speed of the assassin was far beyond that of a low-level trialist.

Fortunately, Rhodes is not a strong person in the middle, and he did not panic or impatience when he was approached, but moved calmly and calmly, and actually dodged several attacks by virtue of his position. Secondly, the skeleton warrior and the clay stone demon were simply used by Rhodes as cover and obstacles, and the staff in his hand continued to shoot out energy, bone fangs and bone spears at the same time to disrupt the assassin's movements.

It's a lot, but the above things happen only in the light of lightning, and the two have already completed no less than three encounters and collisions in a matter of seconds. However, after all, there was a suppression in the ranks, and the assassin was a powerhouse in the middle of Li Huo, so Rhodes had no way to start, and could only passively defend against the fierce attack from the assassin.

"Oh, you're stalling for time, waiting for reinforcements?" the assassin paused, a hint of a cat-and-mouse smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then said, "Don't be delusional, nearly a hundred Li Huo powerhouses are dispatched at the same time, I don't believe that you guys who are only at the ember level have slipped through the net." ”

The necromancer's eyes moved slightly, but his face remained unwavering.

The assassin who was not taken care of at all snorted coldly, and his hands emitted the light effect after using the skill, obviously not planning to talk nonsense and wanted to solve Rod directly. However, as soon as he tried to take a step, he found that his legs were paralyzed and unable to exert his strength, and at the same time, a cold aura suddenly appeared from his back, as if someone had poured a basin of ice water behind him.

"What people!"

The assassin roared, but his eyes were extremely calm, and a silver glow suddenly flashed from a badge on his chest, and then the cold aura covering his body and his legs returned to their normal state. Relieved, the Assassin immediately rolled forward just in case, and his combat instincts proved to be quite accurate, and the moment he rolled out, more than a dozen arrows were fired into hedgehogs at high speed.

"Tsk, Ian, you can't. ”

An unfamiliar male voice rang out in the ears of the two of them, and the Assassin's face sank, apparently aware that something had happened. Rod, on the other hand, still looked pale, but moved silently towards the place where the voice came.

In the next second, a man in a white cloak and a ranger appeared in their sight.

"Hello, Mr. Assassin. Mo Jun nodded at Rhodes, and then smiled at the vigilant assassin: "I am what you call the 'fish that slipped through the net', do you have any last words?"