With the fall of the three crops of rice, the evil orderly tribe players in the Dark City finally gradually lost their last confidence.

The sudden outbreak of the previous three crops of rice has significantly increased its combat effectiveness compared to before, and they are even qualified to fight against epic players, which has brought them strong confidence, which has led to many players not recognizing the reality of the situation.

Landnaru in the sky was eyeing it at the time, the Great Map Teng Prophet was rotated, and the demigod guardian dragon was liberated, with his combat power, even another prophet was no problem.

The outcome of the battle between the three seasons of rice and the killing sorrow actually did not affect anything, but the killing of the three seasons of rice, the most fragile hope in the hearts of the tribal players was also completely shattered.

Now that Landnaru is lying on the ground, he has the momentum of being a man and a man, and his huge body keeps out all the players of the tribe, but Landnaru is not on a killing spree, these ordinary players just have no point in slaughtering - they are not from the Sunstrider Alliance.

It's also thanks to the fact that the Sunchaser Alliance is smarter, they don't have a large number of members nearby-that's not only meaningless, but also easy to provoke slaughter, and for ordinary players, Wang Mo won't kill at will, because after all, there is no grievance with them, but the lineup is opposite.

If the people of the Sunseeker Alliance were here, it would be a different matter, Wang Mo definitely didn't mind relying on the demigod-level combat power to crush them.

At this stage, not to mention the demigod level, even the legend level has gone beyond the boundaries that the player guild can bear, and since the birth of the two demigod combat powers of Flying Feather, they have never directly confronted the player, and the whole world knows the horror of these two giant beasts, and the Sun Chaser Alliance certainly does not dare to hit the muzzle.

Killing Sorrow walked back to the Prophet of the Great Map, and Piercing Sky glanced at the Undead Thief, dodged back, and gave him a seat.

The white light in the piercing eyes vanished. Returning to the body of Killing Grief, the Undead Thief only paused for a moment, and then rejoined the wheel.

In fact, Piercing Sky has already done enough damage, and the reward for the kill will also be divided into him, and the Killing Sorrow must be grabbed for the last blow before his Legendary Dagger can really be upgraded.

If it weren't for the scattering of Landnaru, it would be too difficult to reorganize again, and Wang Mo even had plans to learn the Phoenix Burning Wings and let all the members of the flying feather come out of the dragon. One person hits the big map Teng Prophet a few times, and when he dies, he can at least mix up several levels.

Once, for Wang Mo, the demigod level was an unattainable existence, and even for most of the time after he was reborn, he didn't dare to think about this level, even in Wang Mo's eyes, he thought. Legendary will dominate the game for a long time.

But from the moment Wang Mo's Sea Lord Barak advanced, Wang Mo knew the Dao.

The Legend-level is no longer absolutely invincible, because of the stronger strength, he holds it in his hand.

Now the big map is the prophet of Teng. Enjoying the highest reputation among the players and NPCs of the entire Evil Order tribe, and possessing strong combat power, such a character is enough to attract everyone's attention in the game, even if it is an NPC that is not involved in player affairs. But now that he is surrounded by the three thieves of Flying Feather, it is only a matter of time before he falls!

Flying Feather has been completely transformed!

Wang Mo stood in the air, his eyes turning. landed on the ground next to him, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

Not far from the battlefield, the Minotaur Chieftain, who had recovered from the Ghostwalker's muffled stick, was carrying a massive totem pole, the weapon of the Great Map Prophet who had been kicked and disarmed by Killing Sorrow.

In fact, these prophets themselves do not have many legendary items, such as the natural wild prophet there is not one, and the great map ten prophet is only one.

If Wang Mo guessed correctly, if he killed the Great Map Teng Prophet, not only would the Good and Orderly Alliance reward one, but this totem pole would also burst out, which would be in line with the level and combat power of the Great Map Teng Prophet.

Ember was holding the Hammer of the Flame Demon, standing between the Minotaur Chief and the Great Map Prophet, behind the Ember, a huge Flame Demon shadow opened its teeth and claws, and the fiery red shadow soared straight into the sky, making a roaring explosion from time to time, and the Flame Demon Hammer in the Ember hand shone brightly.

The Shadow Ghost King's stuffy stick was enough to make the legendary Minotaur chief unconscious for a minute, and when he woke up, he first picked up the totem pole dropped by the Great Map Prophet, but the terrifying weight of this totem pole was not even able to be used by him.

Although Ember is only an epic beginner, these sage inheritors cooperate with their respective professions Orange Martial Arts to really launch a surge, and the legend level is helpless in a short period of time, it is difficult for Ember to defeat him, but it is still possible to stop him from approaching the Prophet of the Great Map.

A blue light flashed around Yan Ash, and Wang Mo walked out of any door, standing side by side with Yan Ash, looking at the minotaur chief opposite.

"Melody?" Yan Yan was stunned by Wang Mo's sudden appearance.

"Let's kill him!" Wang Mo said concisely.

At the same time, his gaze fell on the back of the Minotaur chieftain, who was now struggling to carry a huge totem pole, but behind him there was a huge battle axe, shining with a faint orange light.

That's obviously a legendary piece of equipment too!

Whether it was this axe or the totem pole of the Great Map Prophet, Wang Mo couldn't use it - he couldn't hold it at all, these equipment had hard requirements for the strength attribute, even if it was an epic warrior like Aragorn, at most he could hold that axe, and the totem pole would be exempt.

Besides, they are used to using swords, and when is it their turn to use long-handled axes and totem poles.

So even if these two items are exploded, they are not very useful to the players of the Alliance, the totem pole is the exclusive weapon of the Tribal Minotaur warriors, and the long-handled battle axe is rarely used, although it is a pity, but under normal circumstances, even if the Alliance players obtain them, they can only disassemble them, and then use the obtained orange material to try to create a new legendary equipment.

But for Wang Mo, who has a shadow rhythm, this is not a problem at all.

Wang Mo's sudden appearance immediately caused the exclamation of the tribal players on the sidelines, although the war has been going on for so long, the deterrent power of the magic melody has not weakened at all, but his long absence has made many people feel like a man's back, for fear that Wang Mo will have something earth-shattering.

It was really Wang Mo's performance that was too eye-catching after the start of this war. Previously, the defense was tight, and the alliance's million-strong army attacked the Black Frost Fortress that had a tendency to fall in a day, and under Wang Mo's secret method, all the people and the city were reduced to nothing, and the six prophets who carried the hope of the entire tribe directly lost one in just a confrontation with Wang Mo.

Looking at the whole game, such a magical melody is not even available to players who can keep up with him, and with the change of situation again and again, it is resolved by Fei Yu. Wang Mo felt more and more handy, and the tribal players also felt more and more that no matter what they did, they would be easily dealt with by Wang Mo.

It was as if the trend of this war had been held in his hands.

Wang Mo did lose control of the situation once, that was after he temporarily left the four pieces of legendary equipment, and the phoenix suddenly rose again, but now, with the shadow rhythm, Wang Mo has a way to bring the situation back!

The crisis in the Far North has not yet been resolved. The Lich King Frando could be released at any time, and it would not be a matter of two legends, and the Fortress of Glory Dorot was also crumbling, and it was unknown how long the Dragon Breaker would be able to hold out in the hands of that group of legendary players with Blazing Wings.

Time is running out. But, enough is enough!

Now, Wang Mo only needs to get the legendary battle axe and totem pole!

Yan Ember was stunned by Wang Mo's words, although he could resist the Minotaur Chief for a short time. But it's also going to do your best, kill it? That's not realistic, is it?

As a master of Flying Feather, Ember is not as easily confused as ordinary players. Wang Mo was able to kill the natural wild prophet, it was taking advantage of the rules, without the death oath, Wang Mo might be defeated, and now Wang Mo said that he wanted to kill a legendary-level powerhouse, which still made Yan Shen feel ridiculous.

Wang Mo didn't say much, took a step forward, and stretched out his hand to the side-

The blue light on Landnaru's body in the distance flashed, and the huge legendary dragon's body suddenly shrunk a little, and under the stunned gaze of the tribal players, four rays of light flew out of the blue dragon's body in a row, emitting a dazzling orange light in mid-air and flying towards Wang Mo!

It's just that in an instant, the Generalissimo's Medal of Honor has fallen on Wang Mo's chest, and the soul energy, the torn of time and space is on Wang Mo's hand, and the sword and staff behind his back are crossed, and in an instant, the four legends are added again!

"I'll go!" Everyone knew that Dao Wang Mo had a lot of legendary equipment, but seeing such a large number of legendary items appear on a person's body like an arm and finger at one time still made many players stunned, and at the same time felt a strong and ominous premonition.

Wang Mo was so solemn that he even did not hesitate to reduce Landnaru's combat power to take out the Four Legends, what was he going to do?

Yan Ember glanced at Wang Mo, was slightly silent for a moment, and then turned his head to look at the minotaur chief opposite, his eyes were also suddenly burning, crazy and fiery red.

"Good! I'll accompany you to try this legendary level! ”

As soon as the words fell, Wang Mo felt a scorching heat suddenly erupt beside him, and a flame hurricane had already rushed out from Wang Mo's side, Yan Ember held the giant hammer and pounced directly on the Minotaur chief in the distance, and the fire demon behind him stayed, and in his hand, he also held a large fire demon hand!

With the attack of the flame ember, the ground where the flames pierced roared and shook, cracks and cracks clicked and cracked, splashing a little bit of scorching magma, with the fire demon as the center, spreading in all directions, the huge fire demon swung a giant hammer, and before the fire ember arrived, it smashed towards the minotaur chief in the distance!

The minotaur raised the huge totem pole, with a loud bang, and stubbornly erected the flame hammer that was several times larger than himself, at this time, the flame wrapped in the roaring flame, the flame behind it burst with a bang, and the starting point ignited the fire, and the person had already come to the front, suddenly braked the momentum of the forward rush, stepped on the ground, and the hammer of the fire demon in his hand had risen into the air, turning into a huge ash hand and slapping down!

The hammer should indeed be more like a warrior's weapon, but in the hands of Ember, it is a magic weapon.

Wang Mo stood behind, the shadow rhythm in his hand turned into a purple light, turned into a pair of purple-black cloth boots, automatically covering Wang Mo's feet, and the eyes of many players were focused on the shadow rhythm, and they all knew that if nothing else, this was the fifth legend of the mysterious magic melody!

Wearing the rhythm of shadows, he stepped forward, and his hands covered in soul energy reached behind his back to remove the two legendary weapons. Wang Mo raised the giant sword and staff to the sky at the same time, and the minotaur chief on the opposite side struggled to parry the dual attacks of the flame ember and the fire demon, but his eyes fell on Wang Mo from time to time.

Five legends, this is too deterrent!

"Ember, I'm going to kill you with one blow, be careful!" Wang Mo shouted loudly as he raised his weapon.

The ember had completely entangled the minotaur chieftain, and the ember had turned into a flame to envelop Chu Xuan in his transformed form, and now he still used this move, but the ferocity of the flame was completely different. The roaring flames almost enveloped the Minotaur Chief in flames, and the legendary-level warrior was not afraid of this—but coupled with the constant bombardment of the Flame Demon, he had no more strength to stop Wang Mo.

"What is he going to do!"

"Oh no, the Minotaur Boss is going to kneel!"

At the moment when Wang Mo raised his weapon, whether it was on the forum or on the side of the battlefield, all the tribal players who saw this scene suddenly raised their hearts, and many players had already had a premonition in advance.

Under the dual cooperation of Ember and Flame Demon, it almost overwhelmed the Minotaur Chieftain, and the most rebellious point of Ember was that. He is immune to physical attacks, and he is absolutely immune, not even gods can kill Ember with physical attacks!

So Ember can attack and hinder him with impunity!

"Why don't you kill Yan Ash, he's just epic!"

"Ember is a physique. How do you call a warrior to break? ”

At the same time, the battle of the Great Map Prophet on the other side had reached its extreme, or rather torture, and the two undead thieves turned into crazy killing machines almost simultaneously. The weapon in his hand kept moving in and out of the Minotaur Prophet's body, bringing with it the sound of blood and bones cracking.

The brutal attack of the two undead thieves has shocked the entire Evil Order tribe. Chilling and despairing countless players, the twin swords of the Ghost Walker and the twin daggers of Killing Sorrow pierced into the ribs of the Great Map Teng Prophet at the same time, and the two weapons twisted and reversed in it, and finally cooperated with each other to jam the ribs-

"Click!"

With a crisp bone breaking sound, the two thieves completed a double boning match with expressionless faces!

As soon as he pulled out the dagger and blade, the demonic blow in the hand of the Killing Thief Emperor took the purple light of the critical hit, and slashed the wrist of the Great Map Teng Prophet, while the Shadow Ghost King on the other side had already stabbed the blade into the back of the Great Map Teng Prophet, jamming the vertebrae!

The crumbling big map Teng Prophet was almost unable to stand, and the terrifying damage numbers kept floating above his head, and countless tribal players even roared angrily, and the forum was almost swiping the screen, everyone could see that the big map Teng Prophet was about to reach the end of the crossbow!

The skills of deboning and breaking tendons have long been accustomed to in their usual player battles, but now the target has become the Great Map Teng Prophet in the few remaining supreme combat power of the evil and orderly tribe, which has made them completely crazy! If the Great Map Prophet falls, they can't imagine what will happen next!

At this moment, a rich cyan light suddenly appeared above the head of the Great Map Teng Prophet, and a dripping and spinning cyan stone emerged from his body, and the emblem of the Great Map Teng Prophet engraved on it was dazzling, and countless players were stunned, and even fell on it with a little impatient gaze.

Godhead!

At this critical moment, the Godhead finally broke out of his body and began to defend instinctively!

In the legend of Kalando, the godhead is a thing that only has above the demigod level, and it only appeared a few times in the previous life, but just look at Barak and you will know that with this thing, you can replace it!

In fact, it is not that you can become a demigod by obtaining the godhead, otherwise Wang Mo will use the godhead of the natural wild prophet by himself, the role of the godhead is mainly a large number of laws, a huge amount of experience, a reward of godhead coercion, and it can also be used as a material for the creation of legendary equipment, and Barak's advancement is due to his own devouring skills, but ordinary players don't know what to do, so for a while, the godhead appeared, so that the tribal players on the sidelines were ready to move.

People are always creatures who live for profit, and sometimes they even forget how dangerous they are!

Landnaru let out a deafening dragon roar again, and the rolling sound waves directly killed the hundreds of players in the front row in seconds, and the huge wingspan completely opened, suppressing them with fierce eyes, only to make these players gradually quiet, but there were still countless eyes, falling on the godhead in various ways.

The moment the godhead of the Great Map Prophet appeared. The damage he received from the loss of his godhead was almost exponential, but soon, a dazzling cyan light bloomed from above his head, and the movements of the two thieves involuntarily stiffened.

The Great Map Teng Prophet is struggling frantically after doing the most!

Wang Mo's pair of legendary weapons crossed against the sky, obviously brewing some magic, Wang Mo, who couldn't move for the time being, had insight into everything around him through the law of the eye of the world that had not yet disappeared, and after seeing this scene, Wang Mo decisively ordered in the Feiyu team channel.

"All hands. Besiege the Prophet of Teng on the big map and kill him as quickly as possible! ”

The Death Blade abruptly disarmed the skill, and Landnaru's huge body dissipated under the stunned gaze of the players, leaving only the bones still in place, and the soul fire reappeared in Landnaru's eye sockets, and the Death Knight stood on top of the head of the undead bone dragon, holding the Shadow Grief in his hand, overlooking the entire Undercity tribal players, like an undead monarch!

Behind him. The people who have regained their freedom have rushed forward!

"Let's go!"

"Kill that prophet, and another legend has begun!"

They don't have the same good treatment as Ghost Walker and Killing Sorrow, they can get the blessing of ninth-level divine arts, and they have to do the same thing as the Blazing Wings Guild. The difference is that it is a group of legendary players who have just touched the epic threshold, and this is a group of epic god-level masters on the heavenly list!

Aragorn, the sword stepper, slammed into the front with a charge. Moonlight Legend, who turned into a cheetah form and rushed out of dozens of yards in an instant, in the helpless scolding of Moonlight Legend, once again intercepted and rushed to the side of the big map Teng Prophet. Wave the weapon in your hand and slash it directly!

Heroic strike! Fatal blow!

And the flying feather people behind have also begun to keep up! Moonlight Legend, who was stunned by Aragorn's charge for a moment, instantly found himself surpassed by countless teammates, and could only run wildly while roaring in grief and indignation.

The Great Map Prophet instantly fell into the encirclement, and around him, more and more people joined the battle, constantly attacking him with weapons, and to the horror of the players of the tribe, the damage number of this group of flying feather masters who participated in the siege was not as impressive as the two thieves, but it was still extremely high!

The godhead is out of the body, and the defense of the Great Map Teng Prophet has almost dropped to an extreme, and the demigod-level template has fallen to the point where it is not much different from the legendary-level in the blink of an eye, and in the face of the legendary-level, this group of flying feather players, especially these eleven sage inheritors, do they still need to be coaxed?

One after another state skills were blessed on them, the dazzling light continued to flicker, and seven or eight laws were opened in an instant between the swings of the weapon, and when they reached the most lucrative, the phantoms of the eleven sages descended one after another!

"Holy!"

The tribal players on the sidelines were also boiling in an instant, and this group of flying feathers was the most terrifying ultimate, looking at the will of the sages who were next to each other, and looking at the hundreds of thousands of injuries floating above the head of the Teng Prophet on the big map! Let them be horrified!

The players of the Blazing Wings besieged the dying Split Dragon Emperor, and the damage that could hit four digits in one attack was all burned incense, and the group of perverted god-level masters of Feiyu were pouring out tens of millions of attacks on the demigod-level large map Teng Prophet, which almost made many players' eyes almost fall off!

It's terrifying, isn't it?

The amount of blood that had been temporarily declining fell again in an instant, and the sluggish light of the godhead was distributed to so many people, and it was already beyond his strength to distribute it to so many people, after all, he was not like legendary equipment that could fight on his own.

The battle in the Dark City has attracted the attention of countless players, and after Wang Mo appeared, the number of players who paid attention has increased exponentially, and the legend of Kalandor has more than 200 million players, of which nearly 100 million have been involved in the war for various reasons, and there are also countless people who are paying attention to this war.

When they saw that the group of players in Feiyu were like fighting bosses in the dungeon, surrounding the big map Teng Prophet and pouring out their output, countless people were directly stunned.

At the beginning, when the players were elite, they challenged the epic boss, which was nothing, there were many high-end teams in the world that could do it, but a group of players who were not even epic or even epic, besieging a demigod?

More and more control skills have been added to the wheel control cycle, and these control skills that have not been blessed by divine magic come from the major god-level masters of Flying Feather, and their effective time is extremely short. Many of them only have a few tenths of a second, and they can only take effect by relying on the absence of the godhead, but the amazing consciousness of this group of god-level masters allows them to form a perfect match in an instant.

Killing Sorrow and Ghost Shadow Walker have been working together before, and even in the Rice Legion, there are few people who can keep up with their pace, and when Thorn Sky and the Shadow Ghost King cooperated, the adaptability and consciousness they showed had already made the latter look sideways, but now they found that such a person was simply grabbed in the feathers!

As more and more people join. The wheel control became more and more tight, and the pressure was instantly shared, and the big map Teng prophet had almost no possibility of waking up, and the two undead thieves looked around and stood side by side with them, and the teammates who were roaring the big map Teng prophet were also completely relieved and started a more violent output!

"Aragorn, it's your turn!"

"Piercing the sky, kidney blowing!"

"I'll come next. My leap is cooled down. ”

"Bald, you put your hands on extreme ice!"

Everyone formed a circle, and the huge body of the minotaur allowed them to stand together smoothly, besieging the large map in the middle of the prophet, at this time. The Generalissimo Medal on Wang Mo's chest suddenly bloomed with dazzling golden light!

"For glory!"

Gallant!

A roar from the NPC sound exploded in the sky out of thin air, and a misty golden light rose up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the people who were struggling to attack Feiyu were instantly blessed with heroic effects. There was a dazzling golden light between the attacks!

In just an instant, the damage caused by everyone was almost explosive, even if it was a legendary dwarf brother. can deal millions of damage, and the group heroic effect attached to the Generalissimo Medal is really against the sky!

Wang Mo stood in place, and the minotaur chief on the opposite side looked in horror at the Great Map Teng Prophet who was surrounded by a group of alliance players in the middle and frantically attacked, roared in horror, raised his steps in the flames wrapped in his body, and walked forward heavily!

The totem pole slowed him down, the restraint of the Flame Ash slowed down his speed again, and with the huge Flame Demon constantly bombarding him with a giant hammer, he had no chance to step forward at all!

The battlefield was divided into two parts for a while, Wang Mo and Yan Ember on this side suppressed the Minotaur chieftain, and he desperately wanted to support the Great Map Teng Prophet, and the Great Map Teng Prophet had obviously reached the end of the strong crossbow!

The Beast Soul Shaman on the other side also obviously sensed something, and when he turned his head and saw that the godhead of the Great Tuteng Prophet had been shattered, he was almost frightened in an instant, and let out a frightened and angry roar, and the huge hydra monster turned its body, wanting to support-

"Hiss-"

The sea lord Barak's huge fist slammed into the hydra's back, the beast soul shaman let out a painful roar, and Barak took the opportunity to swim forward with his huge tail, and with a pair of hands glowing with the light of the law, he grabbed one of the hydra monster's necks and pulled him back alive!

At such a critical moment, how could Wang Mo let him interfere!

In an instant, the countless changes on the battlefield dazzled the tribal players on the sidelines, but soon they found that despite the changes, all the situations were firmly controlled by Flying Feathers and Magic Melody, and there was not even a trace of reversal!

What can they do at this time?

Looking at the death knight in front of him who stepped on the undead bone dragon and stood with a horizontal sword, the soul fire in Landnaru's eyes was cold and bloodthirsty, and the shadow sorrow of the death blade was covered with shadows, obviously ready to make a move at any time.

They can't do anything!

Barak seized the opportunity to frantically beat the Beast Soul Shaman Prophet, the disadvantage of the Hydra Monster is that his body is inconvenient to move, and the Beast Soul Shaman Prophet, who is also seriously injured, can hold on for a while by relying on his nine heads, but when he turned around just now, he instantly exposed his weakness!

Under Barak's crazy onslaught, the hydra monster almost screamed again and again, and the beast soul shaman prophet also kept vomiting blood and retreating, and the most bloodthirsty Barak, under madness, grabbed one of the necks of the hydra, no matter how the other party struggled wildly, opened his mouth and suddenly spit out a poisonous water cannon in front of him!

The Beast Soul Shaman dodged in terror, stretching back with the massive body of the Hydra, and Barak grabbed the Hydra's neck with both hands, and then tore it apart!

As if tearing rags, one of the heads of the Hydra was torn off by Barak in an instant, and the already illusory Hydra did not let out any earth-shattering howls, but instead the terrible roar of the beast soul shaman shaman who was connected with the ten fingers of the Hydra resounded through the heavens and the earth!

With a loud bang, a severed giant snake head slammed into the ground, turning into light and dissipating.

Barak's pair of cold triangular snake pupils stared at the retreating beast soul shaman prophet, and the huge snake tail was already swimming to follow, constantly spitting out snake letters and hissing in deterrence.

The death of the Beast Soul Shaman Prophet is already a certainty!

Without the help of an outside force, it was impossible for him to escape from Barak's men.

In an instant, Fei Yu's domineering display almost shocked the entire world realm, making countless players unbelievable, if they continued at this pace, it would be no surprise that Fei Yu would even kill two demigods in a row!

This momentum almost made the players of the tribe feel desperate!

It can be said that the six prophets are a barrier between the tribal players and Fei Yu, a guardian god, but if the prophets are killed one after another, when Fei Yu frees up his hand, as the power of the hostile camp, will Fei Yu let go of the evil and orderly tribe?

Impossible!

Wang Mo used the law of the Eye of the World Realm to gain insight into the overall situation, and after finding that everything was in control, he nodded with satisfaction, turned his gaze, and stared at the Minotaur Chieftain, who was still parrying the attacks of the fire demons not far away, struggling to step forward, and a trace of decisive killing intent flashed in his eyes.

Crash, right now! (To be continued......)