A judgment blade stabbed out ferociously from inside Rochester's body, and was immediately broken and burned by the vicious dwarven leader.

More blades pierced out and continued to break. And so on and so forth.

At this time, the rain of judgment had ended, the purple clouds in the sky disappeared, and everyone in the Yongzhan fortress had an extra set of purple weapons on their bodies.

The huge "Mother Domain Gate" on the Zhenyang Square on the top of the holy mountain suddenly moved again.

The domain gate flashed hundreds of times in a row. Each flicker means that at least one person has come to the fortress through the Guò Domain Gate.

But it is impossible for the person to come from the Flame Mountain Prison, because Seldon has already blocked the sub-domain gate of the Flame Mountain Prison when he came to Mao Plaza.

Tallinn at dusk too, was damaged by a team of fake dwarves arranged by Serdon, and no one could come here to support the subdomain gate at this time.

It's not a mountain of flames, it's not a morning and dusk Tallinn. The rest of the strategic fortresses, which have long since fallen, are even more unlikely. The sub-domain gates in those conquered fortresses are long gone!

That being the case, where do these people come from?

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of people had already walked out of the domain gate.

Among them are battle mages, and there are quite a few of them. But more often than not, it was the Sendro people, but the races and occupations of the various other main planes.

"Hell, Lao Tzu has been trapped in the 'Ancient Shelter' for so many years, and he has finally escaped!"

"Thank you to the people of the Twin Heavens Realm, if it weren't for the fact that when those two great priests left, they broke a corner of the small black dot confinement formation that blocked the ancient shelter, we wouldn't have been able to completely break through the blockade and then pass through the Guò Domain Gate and come here."

"So this is the sacred place of Sendlow, the legendary Wing Battle Fortress?"

These people come from the Ancient Shelter.

There are even many gods among them, there are about twelve of them, but none of them are Sendlow's gods!

During the Dwarven Wars, all of the main planes were attacked. The number of main planes is not too large, but it is not a lot. But there are only seven that can be called "powerful main planes": the Twin Heavens, the Dragon's Lair, the Elven World Treehouse, the Twin Lights, Panin, Rildosen, and Sendlow.

The powerful main plane can still resist in front of the army of black dwarves, but two have already fallen: Panin and Riardosen.

As for the other relatively weak and even only one god in charge, they were naturally defeated a long time ago.

Many of the gods of the weak main plane fled into the ancient path and came to the "Ancient Shelter" of Sendro to seek refuge, and at this time, at a critical moment, they appeared on the top of the holy mountain Arret.

When these people just rushed out of the domain gate, they were still noisy and shouting, you pushed me. Gathered in a chaotic manner on Mao Square.

But they soon fell into a dead silence, with a little dazed, a little at a loss, and even a little like a dream, looking at the qiē in front of them, unable to speak anymore-

Everywhere in the fortress, a large number of black dwarves were fighting with the battle mages.

The scene was somewhat unexpected, but not very shocking.

But here's the problem...... What the hell are the black dwarves who are extremely terrifying in their impressions?! It's so weak! Could it be that the Wing War Fortress has some terrifying formation to suppress the dwarves?

The visitors watched as a black dwarf of good caliber fled to Mao Plaza like a lost dog, and the dwarf was hunted down by a pregnant woman with a purple sword, a big-bellied Sendroo.

"I'll let you bother me to have a baby! I'll let you bother! I'll let you bother! "The pregnant woman's face is flushed. Chasing and scolding.

In terms of energy level, she is not as good as a dwarf.

In terms of realm, she is not as good as a dwarf.

But in the impression of the visitors, the black dwarf was as terrifying as the Grim Reaper. I don't know why I became so weak!

A cloud of purple flames hung above the dwarf's head. It can't run fast, it can't dodge, and even that powerful defense that is as strong as steel is as fragile as tofu scum!

There was a stab.

The pregnant woman finally caught up with the dwarf. The hand raised and fell, and with a few swords, the dwarf was split into pieces. The pregnant woman breathed a sigh of relief, and then screamed out in pain: "I'm going to give birth, I'm going to give birth...... It's going to be born! ”

“……”

The visitors were all dumbfounded!

Similar scenes are still playing out throughout the Wing Battle Fortress.

Hunt down the Dwarves of Sendlo. There are trembling old people, immature young children, and of course, there are also wolf-like defenders of Yongzhan Fortress, members of the special team, and some gatherers.

"We're not in the wrong place, are we? Is this really Sendlow? ”

"Are the Sendrows that strong?"

"And ...... Are the black dwarves who have captured so many of our main planes so weak?! Just kidding!! ”

The visitors discovered that all the Sendlow people had a purple set of equipment on them. And above the heads of all the black dwarves, there is a purple flame.

"This is definitely Sendelow! Absolutely, yes. ”

A troll octopus god from Dacros suddenly spoke with great certainty.

Gengen's tentacles covered with suckers pointed in one direction: "Oh, Sendlo's water god Seldon, the goddess of the night Nightwing, I've seen it before!" Well, though I don't understand why the water god Sheldon is surrounded by the other four gods and kicked around like a ball......"

"It's definitely Sendlow! Absolutely! ”

This time it was an old man from Panin who spoke.

He pointed to a figure also dressed in purple armament and said, "That's Sendelo's Chosen Guardian, a strange and powerful existence unique to the Wing Battle Fortress, I can't be mistaken." Uh, where is this Chosen Guardian going? ”

Andre, the No. 88 Chosen Guardian from Paning, was heading straight from the mountainside of the Holy Mountain to the top of the mountain with a dedicated, solemn, pious, and even fanatical expression.

Andre didn't pay any attention to the situation in the city, in fact, the fake dwarves in the city had been completely routed, and they were not vulnerable at all, and they didn't need the Chosen Guardians to intervene.

André finally arrived in front of the Temple of the Chosen One, knelt down on one knee, and shouted, "King! ”

The first Chosen Guardian has arrived.

The second Chosen Guardian arrived, who had just been reborn from the Temple of the Chosen One, strode out of the temple door, and then fell to his knees as well, shouting, "King! ”

3rd, 4th, 5th...... A large number of Chosen Guardians have arrived. They gathered in the small square in front of the Temple of the Chosen One, formed a circle, and all knelt down on one knee, shouting and shaking the sky!

All Chosen Guardians are armed in purple.

The huge energy level, combined with the trial rules given by Duland, pulled out a random person among the guards, which made the gods among the guests feel a burst of shock!

When all the Chosen Guardians arrived at the Temple of the Chosen and knelt, they all said the same word: "King! ”

A "king" cheer was mixed with Luo Fan's laughter: "Duland! Haha, okay. It's nothing to call you a king! My King! Our King! ”

The old man of the Angry Wind Spirit Martial frowned deeply.

Looking at it from afar, the Chosen Guardians knelt in a circle.

In the center of the circle, a dark-skinned dwarf stood upright, roaring angrily, purple blades constantly ejecting from his body, piercing him like a hedgehog!

The black flames were too late to burn the Judgment Blades, so the number of blades grew.

"That...... Looks like Rochester, right? Sendlow's Rochester? The troll octopus exclaimed in horror, "He looks like he's about to be killed?!" That powerful and terrifying Rochester is about to be killed! ”

Under the watchful eyes of the visitors. The Judgment Blade slowly submerged Rochester's figure, and the hideous blades converged together, vaguely forming a rectangular shape, like a coffin!

As the hideous coffin of blades gradually took shape. Rochester's shouting began to wane.

"No, it's not." The old man shook his head and said with difficulty, "It's not that I'm going to be killed soon. But...... It's about to be ......."

The point behind him couldn't be said in any case, and it seemed that even he couldn't believe it, and it was difficult to put it into words.

“…… Rochester. I'm about to be captured alive. At the foot of the holy mountain, Zuo Xiong said in a deep voice.

Zuo Lu's face turned a little pale. She stood at the foot of the mountain, looking up at the situation on the top of the mountain, biting her lip lightly, as if she was making some extremely difficult decision.

The black dwarves have a mysterious origin and are full of incomprehensible secrets. But one thing should be certain: the black dwarves simply cannot be captured alive.

Ordinary dwarven soldiers are difficult to catch, and they explode when they are caught, let alone the dwarven leaders who lead the dwarven army to conquer one main plane after another, Rochester?!

The idea of "capturing Rochester alive" itself has fully demonstrated how bold and crazy the Sendroo man named Durand really is!

Hell, he really looks like he's really going to do it!!

Zuo Lu looked at Serdon's side, and saw a purple flame hanging above the head of the water god Serdon, even though his whole body was full of main artifacts, he was still beaten miserably by the four Sendro gods together.

Zuo Lu turned his head and stared at Rochester, who was in the ongoing wrestling, and Duland, who had not really shown up yet.

She noticed that although there were many Chosen Guardians, none of them stood in front of the Chosen Temple.

The doors of the Temple of the Chosen One are completely open!

"Zuo Xiong, let's do it!" Zuo Lu had a cruel smile on his face, and said word by word, "Rush into the Temple of the Chosen One!" I have a feeling that the Ancient Key wasn't destroyed by that One, maybe it was in the Temple! ”

Zuo Xiong was startled and whispered, "Are you crazy?!" Taking advantage of this opportunity, retreating immediately is the way to go. The purple sword is already in hand, there is no need to continue the adventure for a key that you don't even know what it is for! ”

Zuo Lu turned around and said with a smile: "The knife of Durand in our hands, is it still bouncing and resisting?" ”

Zuo Xiong's face moved, and he shook his head and said, "It's gradually stopped." ”

"yes, since Rochester started struggling violently, that Durand has no kung fu to take care of our side. So the sword stopped resisting. ”

"Don't you understand? Durand is completely out of action! If he wants to capture Rochester alive, he has no spare power! And that's our best chance! ”

Zuo Lu said, his face suddenly sank and said, "If you are afraid of Duland, just flee with the knife first, and I will go to grab the key alone." I am the Great Priest of the Twin Heavens, and even if I am detained by Sendelo, they will not have the courage to kill me. ”

"You say I'm afraid? Afraid of Duland? ”

Zuo Xiong was silent for a moment, and smiled faintly: "...... Do it. ”

……

……

At the same time, in the time space of Milo in Rochester's body, Duland's face moved slightly, and he snorted: "The miscellaneous pieces of the Double Celestial Realm seem to be restless again." ”

He turned to Milo and Catherine, who were already stunned to the point of stupor, and said, "Hurry up and pack up your appearance, let's ...... Ready to go out! (To be continued......)

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On the last day of November, I also received a five-chapter monthly pass, bow, thank you! ～

Seeing the children's shoes in the book review area reflecting that the plot has been tense recently, and there are some who say that they are not cool enough or look aggrieved, I want to say, spicy...... Maybe I wanted to portray this war a little better a while ago! As a result, I patronized the writing of war stories, digging holes and filling holes, etc., and forgot to consider everyone's reading feelings, which is the most basic and fundamental purpose of writing.

Spicy spicy ...... I shouldn't have overpressed everyone, haha, thank you for reminding me, I will seriously reflect and make adjustments! In December, strive to write more exciting content for everyone! Uh-huh!