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After receiving the order, the 2 million army immediately took action, row after row of rejecting horses, circle of fences, and top of the camp tent, and quickly appeared on the ground in front of the Sword Pavilion, layer upon layer, boundless, like between heaven and earth, there was an ocean.

Since the beginning of the expedition, Sang Nan has no intention of covering his whereabouts, and he wants to use this method of frontal defeat to deter the entire southern barbarians.

At the head of the Sword Pavilion City, there were more than a dozen armor-clad Spirit Clan generals, they were as short as the Yun Clan, but their faces were much more delicate than the Yun Clan, and there was a person in the middle, with a gentle appearance and a broad forehead, it was Lu Xiu, the guard of the Sword Pavilion.

Strictly speaking, Lu Xiu was not a general, but a scholar, and he spent most of his life developing those complex machines. In Lu Xiu's view, these machines have infinite mysteries and incredible power, far superior to manpower, and he was deeply fascinated by this, and he transformed many kinds of objects and instruments, such as wheelbarrows, lockers, siege ladders, trebuchets, etc...... Despite countless failures, I still enjoy it.

Lu Xiu looked at the crowd of people in the city from afar, and his expression was extremely solemn. The other party is numerous and menacing, and it is obvious that they are determined to win.

The news of the defeat of the Wiki in the north, he had already heard that if the strength of the other party was really as good as the wind legend, then the strength of the Spirit Clan alone might not be able to hold the city.

Since forming an alliance with the Wikiclans, the Elvens have not experienced war in many years, including the battle against the Sumers 10 years ago, and have not participated in it.

Now seeing the army under the city and feeling the fierce fighting intent of the other party, Lu Xiusven's face couldn't help but flush.

The Wikipedians have been preparing for this battle for two months, and have mobilized 1 million troops from all tribes. And there is a good reason to set the place of the decisive battle in the Sword Pavilion. The terrain of Zangyunling is complex and precipitous, extremely difficult to climb, and the city wall of the Sword Pavilion is tall and strong, with a very complete city defense system. For example, trebuchets can attack at a distance of 1,500 meters, and the range of the city's defense crossbow can reach 1,200 meters, which is a great threat to dense siege teams.

Tomorrow, the 100,000 troops of the Wiki clan will be able to rush here, and the powerful races of the Yun Clan, the Pan Clan, and the Roy Clan will also rush to support one after another, which is undoubtedly a huge test for the northern tribes who have traveled a long distance. If the battle is lost, they lose their lives.

Touching the pattern of the ancient city wall, Lu Xiu took off the hood on his head, bathed in the cold wind, and his eyes became brighter and brighter:

Is the big war about to take place......

Yadong Plateau, West Our Lady Mountain, the top of the mountain that is inaccessible.

In a tall and majestic palace, several majestic red-robed priests were sitting around and talking to each other.

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"Your Excellency, when will Plan No. 1 be executed?" A red-robed priest sitting at the bottom of his hand asked respectfully.

"It's not time yet." The speaker was an elderly priest who sat on the throne and had a white beard, and his appearance was at least seventy years old, and he was the leader of the greatest power in the world, the temple master, and the central temple master Zhou Jianbai.

There are four temples under the temple.

The other red-clothed priests were the hall master of the four major temples, Shen Ru, the hall master of the East Temple, Chen Tian, the hall master of the West Temple, Liu An of the South Temple, and Wang Xian of the North Temple. The hall masters of the four major sub-halls, under the jurisdiction of the Supervision Office, the Inquisition, the Temple Army and many other institutions, are all powerful people, but at this time, in front of Zhou Jianbai, he has become honest and respectful, like a student who faces a strict teacher.

"However, the elite members of several sub-halls of the Moro Empire have disappeared one after another, the Yu people have been out of our control, and the strength of the six major families has skyrocketed, and even the Temple Army can't contain them, if you don't do it, I'm afraid it will ......" The red-robed priest who asked the question before was none other than Liu An, the hall master of the Southern Temple, who said at this time.

"The six major families don't have to worry, but the successor selected by Xingchen Tysenon is a little troublesome, the last time, Lord Futian set up a sonic attack in Screaming Canyon, but he didn't kill him, it's a bit of a pity." Zhou Jianbai frowned, his expression was regretful, the Lord Futian in his mouth was Zhao Futian, the high priest of the temple.

"Why didn't Lord Futian continue to make a move?" The hall master of the Northern Temple, Wang Xian, asked.

"Do you think that Lord Futian doesn't want to?" Zhou Jianbai glanced at Wang Xian, his expression was a little helpless: "But Emperor Xingchen said that if he dares to make a move without permission, he will go to M Star and kill his favorite disciple." ”

Wang Xian frowned lightly when he heard this, "In that case, why don't you let No. 1 make a move?" ”

"No. 1's mental power is too strong, and he is desperate for the target, and the resistance is very strong, and we can't take this risk if we are not completely sure." Zhou Jianbai shook his head and said with a wry smile.

After Wang Xian and the others heard this, they all showed a slightly disappointed look, and Zhou Jianbai smiled lightly when he saw this:

"However, I have already sent another person to carry out Plan 2, and now I should be in the designated position, I hope I can gain something this time."

"Project Two?" Several people were stunned when they heard this, and then asked curiously, "Who is the hall master sending?" ”

"Guess what, it's from our temple!" Zhou Jianbai showed an unfathomable smile.

"Is it the Inquisition of the Temple?" Liu An blinked, as far as he knew, the leader and the Great Elder of the Inquisition were all reformers, and their strength was already far beyond that of ordinary ninth-level martial artists.

"No, it should be the master of the Divine Temple Army, right?" Chen Tian said beside him that the master of the inquisition he sent at the beginning, Wugong Yang, was a reformer, although his strength was extremely strong, he eventually fell, so he thought that the temple would not send the inquisition to fight again.

Zhou Jianbai looked at the two of them, chuckled and shook his head again.

"Is it?" Several people thought about it for a long time, but they didn't have a clear idea, so they simply looked at Zhou Jianbai with their eyes.

"This time, the Inquisition and the Temple Army shot at the same time!" Zhou Jianbai looked at a few people and smiled lightly. But that smile was terrifying in the eyes of several people.

"Shot at the same time?" Several people showed throbbing expressions when they heard this, the Inquisition of the Temple and the Temple Army were the ultimate power of the entire Temple, and even a few of them had not seen each other for a long time, but this time they shot at the same time, and the power was enough to shock the world.

However, this also shows that the situation has become more and more tense now, and even the high priest can't help but take action.

"That's right! This is also specially explained by Lord Futian. Zhou Jianbai nodded, and his expression became serious:

"And Lord Futian suspects that Emperor Xingchen is likely to pass on a thing he used back then to this kid, so he has to kill him at all costs!" (To be continued.) )