The Land of Ashes and the forums of the Legend of Carlandor game fell into stagnation and silence for a moment, as if time had stood still, and almost everyone looked in amazement at the greatsword lying beside the Grand Lord Mograini, which gradually began to bloom with dazzling orange light.

Ember Bringer, formerly known as the Mythical Sacred Sword, is a legendary-level weapon that far exceeds the item level of all current legendary equipment, and the power that has just been revealed in front of players in the whole world, such a weapon is enough to make any player crazy, even if it is not a melee class!

Now, it's dropping!

The players stood on the black scorched earth of the Ashes, stunned for a moment, and many of them didn't react, just stared blankly at the dotted orange light, which gradually flickered.

In the next second, the entire sky above the land of ashes suddenly erupted with a roar like a landslide and tsunami, and countless figures went forward one after another, turning into a black wave, surging forward, and from the perspective of the sky, on the ground below, a crowd of people more dense than the black scorched earth was rapidly rushing towards the center of the battlefield.

They're going to grab the Ashes Bringer!

Whether it was a casual player or a collective team with a guild organization, they were all crazy at this time, and everyone was staring at the midfield with red eyes.

"Let's go together, there are so many of us, those NPC mages don't dare to do anything to us."

"Those magic arrays are only effective against undead creatures, let's rush straight in!"

Many players trembled with excitement, even if their chances of obtaining the Ember Messenger were slim, at least they were involved in the competition for such a artifact, no matter who the Ash Bringer would fall into, they would not regret it, and besides, a considerable number of people had the dream of picking up the Ember Messenger by luck and ascending to the sky in one step!

In the midst of the frenzied rush of people that surged forward like an ocean. Only a few people remain rational, and they are well aware that this battle has been insulated from the majority from the beginning.

The legendary mages wouldn't do anything to such a large number of players, but they would go and pick up the Ashbringer, after all, the High Lord Mograine was killed by them, and there was no reason to give the Ashbringer to the players.

And, even if these NPC mages don't do it, won't anyone do it?

In the middle of the battlefield, a legendary flame mage stepped forward. Trying to pick up the Ashbringers, the other surviving mages stood around the fading magic circle, watching warily at the players rushing up around them.

The relics of the mages who died before originally also belonged to the Tower of Dawn, if it wasn't for wartime, they would definitely collect it as soon as possible, but they didn't expect to cheapen this group of player adventurers.

Even now, there is still a group of people robbing the light of dawn in the distance. Fragments of the Diamond of the World.

Several of the super-large guilds were at the front, and they already had their own faction areas in the middle of the battlefield. When the Ashbringer erupted with an orange glow, they were the first players to rush forward quickly, and it was already close!

"Boom!"

The air was billowing and there was a sensation, and a blazing flame blast spell fell in an instant in the crowd of players of the War Storm Guild. In the midst of a deafening roar, fireworks soared into the sky, tearing dozens of players to shreds, forcing a large number of people from the storm of war to scatter.

They turned their heads angrily. Looking to the side, on the other side, some of the players of the Sun Seeker Alliance's Sun Saint Wing Guild had already stood still. Spells were being sung at them, while the other part was still rushing forward without pause.

"The president said, let's copy the guys and do it with them, and there are brothers from the Flying Feather Alliance branch in front of them to rob them."

The anger of the players of the War Storm Guild has also come up, and the two sides already have a deep grudge, even now, both sides are still fighting a million-level battle in the neutral and orderly territory, and now at this juncture, even if the other party does not make a move, they will definitely not let go of the opportunity.

Some players on both sides stopped one after another, and brazenly launched a confrontation in the field, one after another dazzling and brilliant magic streaked across the sky, falling into the enemy array like cannonballs, and the brilliant magic enchantment rose one after another, protecting the fragile cloth armor profession behind, and the warriors and shamans in front had already rushed forward with fireworks.

Earlier, the legendary flame mage approached, crouched down and used his gloved hand to pick up the Ember Bringer, and at that moment, the sky above him suddenly darkened, and the roar of the rolling dragon descended!

The black dragon that swept the sky and the sun fell, and the huge dragon claws stepped directly under the dragon!

A burst of exclamations erupted from the crowd of people who were still surging in the distance, they didn't expect that these epic players would be so direct, and they were simply bold, directly trying to make a move on the legendary NPCs and prevent them from obtaining the Ember Bringer!

The flame mage raised his staff, and in an instant, there was a bang, and a scorching heat wave erupted, and a layer of fiery red giant shield stood above his head, burning with flames, and holding the black dragon's giant claws to death!

In the end, it is just an epic dragon, and it is not too much of a threat to the legendary man-made people.

At this moment, a figure jumped down from the dragon, and the ghostly fire fell from the sky, and quickly pounced on the Ash Bringer, grabbing it!

There was still a twinkle in his eyes, and he was clearly not struck by the vicious occupation, and was still ambitious to fight for the Ember Bringer.

Before the ghost fire hit the ground, the palm of his hand stretched out in the direction of the ash messenger, and at this moment, a ghost starlight suddenly roared in the void in the distance, and in an instant, it slashed across the sky at an extreme speed, and shot towards the landing point of the ghost fire—

Is this an arrow?

Ghost Fire's heart sank, although he had not heard of the mysterious Song of the Stars, but now there were too many enemies, he was the closest person to the Ash Messenger, he would naturally become the target of the public, and he could not easily be attacked by any of them, if he fell like this, he was afraid that he would be shot before he touched the side of the Ash Messenger.

The light on the ghost's body flickered, purple light swirled, and an absolutely invincible skill rose up, and he fell to the ground, grabbing the Ashbringer like lightning-

"Whoosh!"

However, the star-like arrow slammed straight into the absolute invincible, and a huge impact instantly lifted the ghost fire away, spinning in mid-air and falling twenty or thirty yards away, the ghost fire in mid-air opened its eyes in surprise and looked down at the sky, the air squirmed. A figure in disguise quickly rushed towards the Ember Bringer!

While they were attacking the Ember Bringer, the players who rushed to the front encountered a completely unexpected situation.

A few players walked out of the middle of the battlefield, looked at each other in the distance, and then started without saying a word!

Rising magical light covered the sky, a misty glow of light, and a moment later, the light converged into one terrifying ball of light, like tiny suns. Bombarded the crowd in front of them one after another!

Some players had a premonition that something bad was going to happen, but most of them were shocked and panicked when they saw the dazzling light in front of them, shining with white light that almost blinded their eyes!

Before they could react, the ball of light fell!

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The deafening roar came and went, and dazzling white light bloomed one after another in the field, engulfing a large number of players, and one after another blazing balls of light roared down, almost completely blasting an area into a death zone. Dense white light rises like fireworks!

"These people are clearing!"

"Who are they?"

A large number of players hurriedly retreated, but the few players were still standing in front of the crowd, waving their hands and sending out magic spells behind them. There were a large number of shamans pouring mana into them, ensuring that the amount of blue was sufficient, and one after another snow-white dazzling balls of light roared and fell forward! Blow up players who try to retreat to smithereens!

The strength of these people has reached the limit of god-level masters. A strong man of this level is only used to clear the field, and this kind of handwriting can only be done by a few guilds in the entire game.

Obviously, they all came from some super guild. These guilds allow each other to compete with each other, because there is nothing to do, the strength of the other party is not much worse than their own, but they do not want these large numbers of players to pour in and cause chaos, and at that time, their chances of capturing the Ash Bringer will be greatly reduced.

So these god-level masters were directly sent to clear the field!

Since there was only one rift, almost all the players who poured in rushed from that direction, and these lucky players who entered the enchantment were completely unable to cross this death forbidden zone, and the roaring white light thundered through everyone who entered it, even the legendary masters were not spared!

And in the deeper battlefield, a more intense and higher-level war broke out!

A large number of god-level masters, who are rarely seen on weekdays, are attacking each other almost in piles, and many of them have no intention of fighting for the Ash Emissary themselves, but are buying time for their own guild or other stronger people in the same team to drag down their opponents.

Flying Feather's Sword Soul Eater, Tiger Roar, Dark Faith of the Dragon Slayer, Nine-Tailed Silver Fox, and even the epic masters of the Blazing Sky Wings and the Sunseeker Alliance who have lost their core skills have all joined the battlefield.

Night Shadow Scarred, who had lost his stealth skills, still had a calm face, and he began to think about the way to survive as a battle thief, he had already changed into two one-handed swords, and around him, there were three or four people from the Dragon Slaying Sword Guild surrounding him, all with solemn faces.

Even if they lose their core skills, the epic master is the epic master, and the suppression of the attribute template is as big as the sky, they still need to deal with it carefully, if the stealth of the night shadow killing is still there, then I am afraid that these three or four people will be ten times more difficult, and it will be difficult to restrain him.

Deeper, Stellar Tragedy didn't get the Ash Bringer, and just as he was about to succeed, an inexplicable pull suddenly wrapped around his body, dragging him backwards.

Xingchen Sorrow's eyes were still calm, and he turned to look behind him, the light of the giant bow in his hand flickering.

Behind him, a mysterious player in a cloak stood there, and at the same time stretched out his hands, aiming at the star tragedy, an illusory pulling force, but literally pulling at his body.

Is this the will of the dead?

I believe that the legend of Kalandor is no stranger to any player who loves PK, the reason why the undead race is the most populous of the eight races, this anti-heaven race talent is indispensable, when it is at a low level, it can be immune to control skills such as charm and fear, and when it reaches a high level, it can produce an effect like a death blade.

Death Blade's famous stunt Blade Will is actually an ordinary undead will, but as an undead werewolf, the strength of the undead will is countless times stronger than that of ordinary undead people, so when it is not at the legendary level. You can do what other legends can do.

The legendary will of the undead can shake the opponent's body in battle.

However, it's just an ordinary movement offset, which can affect the opponent's skill judgment, but if you pull it like this, except for the Death Blade, no second person can do it!

The player grabbed Stellar Sorrow with a desperate tug, and a figure behind him rushed up like lightning, swooping down on the Ember Bringer!

Apparently the two of them are in a gang, one is responsible for containment, and the other is responsible for snatching. All of them are unknown mysterious god-level masters!

Little Corner and Lemon Candy were just a little slower than Ghost Fire and Glimpse Flying, and as soon as they landed, they rushed towards the Ashbringer, and when they saw someone rushing faster than them, the two Warlocks raised their hands almost at the same time—

Soul Attract!

The purple vortex burst out from the hands of the small corner, bursting with terrifying suction, and the player in front of them suddenly became as slow as a turtle, while Lemon Candy waved his hand to emit a shadow flame in the sky!

One purple-red flame after another, whistling across the sky. Bombarded the player standing in the whirlpool suction one after another, that player was just a legendary master, and after opening a large number of defensive skills one after another to defeat the four or five shadow flames of lemon candy, the next roaring flame devoured him in an instant!

White light rose into the sky. The player's face changed when he was pulling the sad song of the stars, and he quickly released the will of the undead, raised his head, and looked at the bright moonlight in the sky. A second later, his body instantly erupted with a muffled bang, and his body instantly rose a little taller. Inflated!

Teal blue hair spilled out of the player's body, the hood slipped off, his face twisted horribly, and with a crackling sound of bones, his body swelled and bent, and in the blink of an eye, a hideous and terrifying werewolf appeared in front of them.

"I'll go! I thought Deathblade was the only werewolf player in the game, who was that person? The little corner was dumbfounded, and the werewolf was already on all fours and rushing towards the Ember Bringer!

The effect of the werewolf transformation is too terrifying, and it can even make up for part of the gap between the epic and the legendary, which is a huge advantage for werewolf race players, and there is a very serious state of weakness after the transformation, this guy chose to transform at this time, and he has obviously fought hard!

"Another master of the werewolf race." Ghost Fire originally wanted to step forward to fight for the Ash Messenger again, but when he saw this scene, he stood still.

The werewolf transformation is too terrifying, this can be known by looking at the death blade, the legendary death blade is fully open and the werewolf transformation is fully opened, and it has shown the great power of almost catching up with the epic master, and it has crushed a territory of the Sunchaser Alliance, and now even if the other party is just a legendary player, the ghost fire is a cloth armor profession after all, and it is really dead or crippled if accidentally scratched.

Even if he doesn't, no one else will let him take away the Ember Bringer.

Moreover, the god-level masters who really played the protagonists in this competition have not yet arrived, and the ghost fire does not believe it, and at this juncture, they can continue to hide.

As his thoughts flowed, the werewolf rushed to the side of the Ember Bringer, let out a low roar, and raised his front paws to pick up the orange-filled greatsword—

"Bang!"

However, there was a sudden change in the field, and the werewolf's giant claws seemed to have touched a transparent barrier, and they slapped into the air with a bang, making the werewolf player stunned, and then roared angrily, raising his claws again-

As a lone player, if he doesn't have the extraordinary strength of Xiluo, low-key is the foundation of survival, in the battle just now, his characteristics and appearance have been exposed, after this incident, there will be countless troubles entangled him, he is already a big gamble, and now he has encountered obstacles.

However, this time he failed again, and with a fierce blow of all his strength, he slapped into the air fiercely, and suddenly even the ground shook violently, showing its terrifying strength, and the werewolf finally raised his head and looked around, his bloodthirsty red eyes surging with murderous intent.

"Get out of here!"

The werewolf let out a roar and roared.

However, his surroundings were empty, and he couldn't tell who was doing it, and neither the corner nor the lemon candy rushed forward - because the players in the werewolf transformation form were really too terrifying to be easily provoked, even if they were epic masters, they might not dare to slack off.

The werewolf didn't notice that a flash of blue light vanished and disappeared into the air. (To be continued......)