The sky was suppressed by patches of black clouds, although the wind was strong at this time, and it could not blow the haze in the sky. The electric light flickered in the dark clouds, and the rising humidity could be clearly felt through the skin.

Rainstorms are coming soon.

Ankara's former prosperity is gone, and the ruins are filled with solidified black-brown liquid, and a closer look reveals stumps and severed arms in the pile of buildings.

Li Wenzai waved his horsewhip frantically, and the horse felt the master's return like an arrow, and swung his horse's hooves vigorously, sprinting towards the royal capital Mureya.

Half a day ago, because he hadn't received a message from the trio for too long, Lee Moon-jae finally couldn't hold back and crushed the magic connection stone, but he didn't get any response.

"What the hell is going on......

Worrying really can't express Lee Moon-jae's current mood, but his current strength can't reverse the situation on the battlefield on his own. Estimating that there was still half a day before he arrived in Ankara, Lee Moon-jae suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart, sat on horseback, and entered meditation again.

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Fourteen thousand three hundred and eighteen secret fights

Subject: Old Zenit

The old face opposite, Li Wenjae already wanted to vomit when he saw it. Just close your eyes, only here, the world is absolutely quiet, and you can think well.

The advantage of this kind of thing is that it will not make the body tired, no matter how many times he fights, Li Wenjae will be immersed in the happiness of improving his strength little by little.

As for the psychological obstacles, Lee Moon-jae had a whim yesterday afternoon and tried to imagine a psychiatrist, but he didn't expect that the doctor who had 'brainwashed' himself really appeared in the meditation space.

The sword qi has been digested by Li Wenzai, and I believe that it will be able to touch the front of the old Zenit people for a while.

"One last fight, teacher. ”

The short sword was unsheathed, and Li Wenzai paced forward, swinging his sword to meet the endless sword qi.

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......

Omar, who was temporarily appointed as interim commander, was about to vomit.

After a day of high-intensity fighting, the orc coalition was still full of stamina, and Omar suspected that they had drunk a ton of aphrodisiacs each before setting off, and they were not afraid of death.

"Why haven't you come back?"

In the gap of remote support, Omar looked in the direction of the central square, the sky was gray, and he could not see anything.

"Omar commands! The West can't hold the line of defense!"

"It's almost impossible to stand in the east direction!"

The roar in the distance was a talisman, and Omar gritted his teeth and picked up the magic microphone that Steve had left behind to issue the rally order.

"All obey the order!Assemble at the entrance of the dungeon after seeing my Holy Light!Don't cut off anyone!The Imperial Light will not allow you to be hurt in the back!"

"Resist for another hour! Resist for another hour, and Lao Tzu will be done singing! You all give Lao Tzu a damn look!"

It's not the best way, but it's better than being killed by the orc coalition.

"I am clean and ...... What the hell do you say? Holy Light Shelter?"

"Clean, clean, clean...... Gan!"

Looking back for a long time, and realizing that he had almost returned all the knowledge imparted by his teacher, Omar began to regret that he shouldn't have spent so much time being inproper.

"Calm down...... Calm down...... You can remember! You can!"

...

...

"Pastor Omar is below...... The glory of the empire is ......"

“...... Call on the Divine Light here"

"Command! The orcs have broken through the second line of defense!

"To protect my comrades-in-arms from suffering......"

"Ask for the Light to ......"

"What about the pastor?!What about the pastor?!Is the pastor dead?!Lao Tzu's hands are broken, and they will be broken!Can you pastors hurry up and !!?"

"Heal the body that bleeds from the sword...... Purify the mind blinded by the intent to kill......"

"Pastor Omar...... Request for the conclusion of the Universal Covenant ......"

"The Western line of defense is broken!"

"Watch out for air defense!"

"Everyone, rush into the dungeon!

... At this time, Omar had entered a white world, lost all his senses, kept his heart pure, and wanted to find that piece of divine light.

"Run, Command Omar!"

"What are you doing, Command?!! Protect Command!"

"Concentric Circle of Defense!"

Umar didn't know what was going on in the outside world, and only wanted to conclude a pact with the Light as soon as possible, even if it would cause him to lose his sense of the Light.

"Pastor Omar...... I ask for a contract with the Holy Light, and I ask to conclude a contract with the Holy Light!!

Omar shouted in the Priest's Light space.

“Duang~”

A ray of light passed through Omar's brow!

Suddenly...... A giant pillar of holy light rose from beneath his feet!

Leaving the Priest's Light space, Omar found himself surrounded by a dozen warriors, who were fighting the orcs of dragons, the ground was already splattered with blood, and some people had collapsed in the defensive circle because they were too badly injured to support themselves.

"!"

Omar took off the priest's robe he had worn for more than ten years, threw it on the ground, frantically pulled out the potion from the miniature magic space, and smashed it to the ground.

A standard longsword full of gaps, Omar rolled up his underwear sleeve and slashed at an orc who jumped into the defensive circle.

"Follow Lao Tzu and kill it!"

With the blessing of "Puzhao Healing" and various medicines, he returned to his peak state, followed by the man in the front who was only wearing autumn clothes and pants and shouted "Kill", and the per capita exploded and rushed towards the entrance of the dungeon!

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Central Plaza Murea.

Thanks to the ability improvement of "Imperial Glory", the team that came to regain the glory platform has almost not been reduced, but it is also in a protracted war at the moment.

The orc coalition came from all directions, like an ant's nest relocated, dense and endless.

Law, who flew sideways in front of Jack, simply spit out the minced flesh and blood in his mouth, looked at the mountain giant who was flying away with red eyes, and suddenly turned his head to ask Jack.

"Jack, you can do your mind rage and prairie rain now, can you?!"

Jack nodded, he could barely perform the third-order technique, but it took more time to chant and mobilize the fire magic.

"You're probably going to have to get pumped a few more times. ”

"Don't talk nonsense! Hurry up! I'm going to slaughter that orangutan!"

Jack put down his words and struck with his sword in both hands, and once again fought the mountain giants.

Boom!

At the same time, Steve, who had skyrocketed in size, jumped from the upstairs with a three-thousand-pound Glory Terrace, and the rubble was splashed.

Simon stood on the Glory Terrace, chanting a lengthy Advanced Imperial Glory Technique.

"All the troops are attacking!"

"Reverse formation! Kill back to the palace!"

The drum-shaped stage of glory was like a trumpet, and when Simon finished singing, Steve roared violently!

Technique - the glory of the ancestors!

The battle line turned abruptly, the horns were aimed at the direction of the palace, and the team cut through thorns and thorns like a golden torrent, and rushed out of a wide avenue!