For a while, the players of the tribe were surprised to find that the players of the Sunseeker Alliance, who were originally like a plate of scattered sand, fighting separately, as if they had lost their command, were also suddenly summoned, quickly assembled, and began to teleport towards the Dark City on a large scale, they avoided the dragons in the air, and gathered vigorously outside the city.

The first force of the Evil Order tribe has finally begun to fight back!

For a while, the players of the evil and orderly tribe seemed to have been injected with a shot in the arm, yes, what are you afraid of, it's a big deal, Wang Mo has a strong combat power, there is a terrifying flying feather, behind them, is the entire camp, everyone is prosperous, one is lost, under the butcher's knife and iron hooves of flying feather, it has become unprecedentedly united.

Countless players and individuals have put aside their personal grudges and chose to cooperate in the face of common interests, Wang Mo's most worrying and helpless situation before the attack finally appeared, and for a while, the battle situation everywhere was instantly counterattacked by a very strong counterattack, with heavy losses and a setback in the offensive.

But at this time, Wang Mo, who was in the sky above the Dark City, didn't have the heart to pay attention to these at all, the red dragons Karacostaz and Croclus completely ignored the existence of Teregosa, the flames glared at the murderer who killed him, and the angry aura was clearly audible almost a few miles away, while Colclus was surprised.

If it was usual, Wang Mo would find a way to adjust it and let the two-headed dragon explain the ins and outs, because in his opinion, it was really strange that Karacostaz was killed by Kloclus, but now, he didn't have this time, because it was obvious that the three-headed dragon could not exist for a long time.

He only had a few minutes to spare.

"You two listen first, I am your summoner, I don't care what grudges you have before, first solve the enemy in front of me for me, and then you have any grudges afterwards. I don't care. Wang Mo roared at the two legendary dragons through the dragon's summoning.

He was also angry, obviously he was the summoner, but the two-headed dragon had no intention of being obedient at all.

The summoning of the dragon is different from the dimensional summoning stone, and the wielder of the dragon sword has absolute command over the dragon, although it cannot be controlled by the fingers, the dragon cannot disobey his orders.

Croclus glanced at Wang Mo, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, he obviously recognized this adventurer, it was the arcane mage he had seen. It's just that he didn't expect that Wang Mo was already so powerful now, he looked at Wang Mo, and then at the call of the dragon, and then took his eyes away from Karakostaz, that is, the red dragon flame, and fell on the natural wild prophet in the distance.

In Kloclus's perception, this place is home to countless powerful creatures, the skeleton of Landnaru, the Grim Reaper. But the only enemy he could put in his eyes was the orc in the cloak of thorns in the distance.

The red dragon flame ignored Wang Mo's orders, and still stared at Croclus with hatred, and the unforgettable hatred converged into surging anger. Pounding into its chest, the flame dragon roared and was eager to pounce on it and tear it apart.

"Flame, listen to my orders. I am your Dragon Sword Contractor! Wang Mo suddenly flew forward, re-grasped the fiery dragon summoning, and roared angrily.

The flame dragon glanced at the dragon's summoning and Wang Mo. Biting the dense sharp dragon teeth, Wang Mo also stared at him fearlessly, with a trace of unquestionable orders in his eyes, although Wang Mo's strength was much worse than him, but after being stationed in the dragon's call as the soul of the dragon, no matter how strong he was during his lifetime, his strength would come from Wang Mo, he could control the rebirth by himself, but he couldn't stop Wang Mo from directly letting him dissipate.

Despite his reluctance, Flame gritted his teeth and said, "Don't forget your promise, Magic Melody. ”

What he meant was that Wang Mo had promised him to help him kill the silver dragon Croclus, which was not a task, but just a request from the machine spirit himself.

Wang Mo nodded, he didn't have time to think so much now, all he wanted to do was to bring the situation into his control as soon as possible.

The red dragon Karacostaz glared at Croclus fiercely, then turned his head to look at the Wild Prophet of Nature in the distance, who was already standing above the head of Teregosa, and the three dragons flapped their wings and turned away at the same time, staring at the Wild Prophet of Nature.

The natural wild prophet was also shocked by this scene, and after a while, he suddenly fixed his body in the air, and the demigod-level godhead power descended instantly, sweeping towards Wang Mo and the three giant dragons in the distance, but the three legendary dragons exuded dragon power at the same time, crushing the godhead power in mid-air, and the space at the junction was almost distorted-

At this time, the players below finally noticed the natural wild prophet, in fact, some people had already recognized who this cloak was, it was the patron saint of the tribe, one of the six prophets, the deity, but the terrifying aura and size of the three-headed dragon were too shocking, so they didn't pay much attention to it at all.

Now, seeing the three-headed dragon and the magic melody, both of which were aimed at this one person, finally brought him back to attention, and a large number of players exclaimed in an instant.

"I'll go! Those are the six prophets of our wicked orderly tribe! ”

"Nature's Wild Prophet! I've seen it in Blackfrost Fortress! One blow knocked the epic beast Barak half to death. ”

"Magic Melody, is this going to do it with the Prophet? I don't know how thick the sky is, I'm damn it! ”

Many players looked at the three-headed dragon and Wang Mo in disbelief, and unanimously aimed at the natural wild prophet, and let out an incredible exclamation, after all, in their opinion, even if Wang Mo tried his best, he could stop the Split Dragon Emperor, but the Split Dragon Emperor and the six prophets were completely different existences.

Strictly speaking, the Split Dragon Emperor is just a legendary-level powerhouse, as a race leader, although he is a legendary-level, his strength is not top-notch, not to mention anything else, the sage of destruction that Wang Mo saw at the beginning can kill him thousands of times in seconds, not to mention the six great prophets.

Although only five of these six prophets are alive, each of them is a legendary-level supreme combat power, and under one-on-one, only a demigod dragon of about one hundred and forty levels can match them. I know the way.

However, many sensible players, there is an ominous premonition in their hearts, up to now, the magic melody has shown how many hole cards I don't know, but it is more and more terrifying every time, who knows what unknown abilities he has not used.

Ten thousand steps back, even if there were only three dragons, it would be enough to pose a mortal threat to the Wild Prophet of Nature.

For the first time, they feel that this starts with getting into the game. It is extremely powerful, living in the legend of 5,000 years ago, and it is as unattainable as a god, and it can even be reached by players...... Slash! Looking at the confident appearance of the magic melody, it may not be impossible to do so.

At this time, Wang Mo stepped on the void and slowly retreated, the huge eyes of the three-headed dragon stared at the natural wild prophet fiercely, and locked onto the target with fierce eyes. The Wild Prophet of Nature also slowly retreated, ready for battle, and gradually became solemn, and the sky was darkened under the power of the demigod-level powerhouse and the three high-level legends.

At this time, Wang Mo's clone in the Glory Fortress Dorot suddenly turned around. Looking at the ruins in the distance, there was a loud bang, and large pieces of rubble flew out, in the smoke and dust. The figure of the Split Dragon Emperor reappeared, his blood-red eyes burning in the ashes.

Wang Mo's heart sank, and his legendary equipment could be freely transferred between the two clones. But it can't be used at the same time, otherwise it's too buggy to split it into two, and now almost all of his legendary equipment is on the branch of the Dark City, and there is only a life-saving generalissimo medal left here, if you can't stand it, you have to send it over, and then the Split Dragon Emperor appears, where can he resist.

"Get out of the way, adventurer."

At this moment, a cold but majestic cold female voice sounded behind Wang Mo, Wang Mo was stunned, and then looked back, only to see that the wound on the wingspan of the legendary phoenix Nerkana had recovered as before, and the legend that the phoenix was lying on the ground with momentum, and the flames around it gradually changed from scorching fire red to dazzling golden yellow, and the temperature was getting higher and higher, and he could even hear the air rumbling and burning.

Nerkana was already enveloped in flames, spreading uncontrollably, and the phoenix stared at the Dragon Splitter Emperor with furious eyes, completely furious at the orc who dared to pierce her wings and try to inflict heavy damage on her.

Wang Mo retreated to the side in a flash of knowledge and interest, and gave way to the battlefield.

The silver dragon Croclus, the red dragon Kara Costaz, the blue dragon Teregosa, the three-headed legendary dragon, plus a Wang Mo and Brother Never Read, fight against the legendary natural wild prophet of the evil and orderly tribe, and the Split Dragon Emperor here is against the legendary phoenix Nerkana who temporarily stands on Wang Mo's side.

This battle that will shock the entire Legend of Carandor world, representing the highest combat power between players and NPCs, is about to begin, and countless players have tightened their heartstrings and stared at this scene on the forums or in the field without blinking.

At this moment, in the sky above the Dark City, just as Wang Mo was about to order all the attacks, a light suddenly flashed around the Wild Prophet of Nature, and a figure appeared out of thin air, and at the moment of his appearance, the power of the Godhead condensed into almost substantial suddenly descended, roaring and crushing the three-headed legendary dragon one by one, the Wild Prophet of Nature also seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, while the players of the evil order tribe below exclaimed.

Wang Mo's pupils shrank.

"Tribe, Beast Soul Shaman Prophet." The person who came came with a heavy sound, which made Wang Mo's mood fall to the bottom.

Of the six prophets, there is another one!

Look at this momentum, it is much stronger than the natural wild prophet who is not good at direct combat, the natural wild prophet is a combination of druid and ranger, and is not good at fighting, his advantage lies in comprehensiveness and support, and this one, but a shaman and hunter with strong combat power!

The players of the evil order tribe below were in an uproar, but they also completely cheered, and the hearts of many players were put back at ease, and the magic melody summoned three legendary dragons, making them almost desperate, so that they forgot that there were actually more powerful prophets to rely on on their side.

Wang Mo narrowed his eyes, his brain was running rapidly, he was not completely unexpected, but when this scene appeared, it was still very shocking, Wang Mo was quickly thinking about a solution, and at this moment, his team channel rang.

Deathblade: "All of you of Flying Feather, gather in the Undercity. The Sacred Tree Capital Highland Bell will leave it alone for the time being, and hand it over to the player called the young master of the Kyushu problem, you guys come over quickly, and bring the cross rose's war knife to devour the soul, heaven to the left, and hell to the right! ”

Wang Mo was stunned, not knowing what the Dao Death Blade wanted to do.

"Blade, what are you doing? Why did you suddenly call us over, although we are epic, but this is a battle between legends and demigods. Although we all have legendary equipment, we can't directly summon dragons to fight like that, so it's useless? Ember was the first to ask, confused.

"Yes, the situation in Highlamber, the capital of the Holy Tree, is still unclear, what are you doing in the Undercity." Aragorn also asked on the team channel.

Death Blade was silent for a moment, and waited for everyone in Fei Yu to ask almost before he said, "You are all here this time, I have a way, let us win this war once and for all." And there is no longer the slightest bit of suspense. ”

Fei Yu's team channel fell silent in an instant, and even Wang Mo was shocked by his teammates, not knowing what the Death Blade wanted to do.

Winning the war directly, it is so absolute. According to Death Blade's calm personality, he can say it, and he can definitely do it, and maybe even be conservative. What is it that gives him such confidence?

However, unlike the rest of the Flying Feathers, there is trust in the members of the Flying Feathers. Let Wang Mo rest assured that he would hand over a part of his fate to them, so he did not hesitate to give a categorical order.

"Listen to him!"

Seeing that Wang Mo agreed with his idea, Death Blade nodded, glanced at the ghost walker and the killing sorrow, and the pale face that did not smile, also showed a little smile, it just so happened that these two people were here.

So, today Feiyu is really going to be famous again.

Death Blade turned around, and the Shadow Grief in his hand suddenly burst out with a strong light, and then took heavy steps, under the gaze of the players, step by step towards the bone dragon Landnaru surrounded by shadow beasts, and the Titan Giant Ape at the front noticed Death Blade, and roared and pounced on him.

The inheritor of the undead sage just flashed his figure, and the death knight disappeared in the blink of an eye, and when he reappeared, his eyes were already filled with the blood red of the werewolf transformation, and the death blade in the form of the werewolf suddenly fell on the body of the giant beast, and then the will of the undead was instantly opened, and a huge werewolf phantom appeared behind the death blade.

This werewolf also had red eyes, and the moment it appeared, it lay on the back of the Titan Giant Ape, no matter how the giant ape struggled, he just didn't let go, and at the same time grabbed the shoulders of the Titan Giant Ape with both claws, and then fiercely separated, poof, like a loud sound of tearing rags, the Titan Giant Ape composed of shadows was torn apart by the shoulders, and the broken body didn't even have time to scream, so it escaped into the shadows and dissipated into nothingness.

The deep blue sky looked incredulous.

The first!

The Blade of Death landed, closing the Will of the Undead, gripping Shadow Grief, and its cold gaze continued to move forward, searching for its next target.

In the sky, the situation has reached the point where the arrow is ready to be sent, even if the Beast Soul Shaman Prophet suddenly appears, he can't allow Wang Mo to think about it anymore, he wants to buy time, and then hand over all the winners and losers to the Death Blade to see what he can do.

However, Wang Mo did not put all the treasure on the Death Blade, in Wang Mo's eyes, he himself was still the biggest main combat force, and he believed that even if there was no Death Blade, he himself might not be able to defeat these two great prophets, indeed, he was just an epic player mage.

However, who said that if you are epic, you can't slaughter gods?

At the same time that Dorot's Dragon Splitter Emperor and Nerkana roared and touched each other, the flame dragon Karacostaz above the Undercity also opened its dragon mouth, and the endless scorching energy gathered in its mouth, mixed with a little fluctuation of the law, forming a huge giant dragon breath like a swallowing mushroom cloud, like a small sun, illuminating the entire dim sky, and a moment later, accompanied by a strong light that almost obscured the sky, roared and sprayed towards the two prophets—

The dragon's breath roared in mid-air and set off a monstrous wave, sweeping thousands of meters of airspace, like a sea of flames, surging towards the two small prophets, compared to the dragon talent of the batwing demon king Downbuck who was killed by Ember in one bite, it was not much better!

At the same time as Karacostaz made a move, the blue dragon Telegosa activated the law at the same time, and the surrounding heaven and earth suddenly changed color, and the dark purple arcane energy covered every space, forcing the demigod-level coercion of the two prophets back step by step, and at the same time, the silver dragon Croclus also flapped his wings, relying on the magically immune dragon scales, braving the rolling dragon breath to pounce towards the two prophets!

After the three legendary dragons attacked at the same time, the two prophets also reacted, and the natural wild prophet retreated nearly a thousand meters, and then blessed himself with a layer of withered green bark magic, and then began to wave his hand to bless himself and the beast soul shaman prophet.

And after receiving the terrifying blessing of the demigod level, the momentum of the beast soul shaman almost doubled almost instantly, and began to spread outward under the pressure of Teregosa, if the dragon was affected by this breath, the attribute would drop instantly, and it would almost be certain to die, and if the two great prophets were affected by the dragon power, the fate would be similar.

They both want each other to fight in their own coercive realm.

The one who rode on Teregossa almost didn't fall down, he knew that the six great prophets and the eleven sages of the Dao, whether they were inheritors or deities, were the most terrifying in combat power when they got together, but he didn't expect that just two demigods could get together to exert such combat power.

In this way, the three-headed dragon is afraid that one of them will be killed in an instant if he is not careful.

No one noticed that at this time, Wang Mo was standing behind the three-headed dragon, in an absolutely safe position, and closed his eyes tightly, no one knew what he was doing.

However, at a certain moment, Wang Mo suddenly opened his eyes, and at the same time, a huge aura of silence appeared at Wang Mo's feet, and at the same time, there was a magic array that was not weaker than the secret method ascension, the difference was that the secret method ascension was mixed with an endless arcane aura, and this magic circle only had a terrifying silence that made people feel frightened. (To be continued......)