Death Blade?

This was their first reaction.

Appearing in front of them was a burly and generous knight, he was riding on a sturdy and tall transparent ghost warhorse, his whole body was from top to bottom, almost armed to the teeth, the hideous skeleton carving was clearly visible on the armor, and the smooth lines of the circling and interlacing were like blood troughs all over the body, giving people a suffocating sense of oppression, this set of shapes almost made people feel extremely familiar.

Because this set of equipment is only slightly different from the Death Lord's set, the legacy equipment of Death Blade.

But in the next second, they realized that this was not the Death Blade.

Because in his hand, there was no sorrow of the rune sword shadow that flashed with colorful rune light, but a hideous reverse giant blade, exuding a ghostly purple mist, lingering on the sword body, and in front of the hilt, a huge skull continued to rise and fall, which was a somewhat familiar shape, which made countless players stunned immediately.

In the next second, a terrifying thought suddenly appeared in their minds, and then, the world realm, which had been silent, was like eating a nuclear bomb, and it was completely sensational in an instant.

"Fuck, that sword...... That's the Ember Bringer?! Fallen Ember Bringer!! ”

"Dick! Another legendary weapon has been born?! It's been a blowout recently! ”

"This man is not Death Blade...... This...... This, this, this...... Is this the High Lord Mograini? ”

Almost at the same moment, there were countless players in the whole world who followed everything here through the live broadcast, and when they saw the big sword that many people had seen the illustrated book and had a certain impression, they were stunned at first, and then completely crazy!

Countless people looked at the death knight who appeared under the city walls in disbelief and trembling, and the terrifying and powerful sword in his hand, which impressed many people and was full of yearning.

The Ash Messenger who has purified the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse! The Ash Messenger who made Mosonic, the king of the Black Knights, almost capsize in the gutter! The Ash Bringer known as the most powerful Holy Light weapon in history! Even if he has fallen. It will always be the focus of the most attention, and countless people are chasing after it!

What could be more perfect than a legendary weapon, when it has a legendary history, its unrivaled power, and its fame in the world?

At this time, no matter how much they wanted to break their heads, they couldn't think of it, the Great Lord Mograini, a demigod-level death knight, and the leader of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse. The holder of the mythical-level equipment Ember Messenger, why would he be summoned by a mage player of the magic melody, even if Wang Mo is a warlock, they will all obey it!

The Great Lord Mograini immediately stood in front of the city of the War Storm with his burly body and ghost warhorse, but this single person made the hundreds of thousands of players of the Sunstrider Alliance on the opposite side stunned, silent, and their eyes were about to burst out.

"This ...... This Nima is the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse! ”

The undead eyes of the Death Knight. Flashing with a rich blue arcane light, this light made many people's hearts chuckle for the first time, and they felt a little bad.

The pace of chasing time froze the moment the Grand Lord Mograini appeared. It wasn't until he noticed the arcane blue light in the latter's eyes, which was obviously different from the soul fire, that his heart trembled, and he raised his head to look at Wang Mo higher up.

Wang Mo stood on the wall tiles of the War Storm Guild and watched this scene with a light smile. When chasing the footsteps of time, Wang Mo also cast his gaze and saw the look of disbelief on the other party's face. Wang Mo smiled provocatively, then raised his finger and slowly pointed down-

The face of chasing the footsteps of time is complicated, since he was hostile to Feiyu, all he can feel is a deep helplessness, every time he seems to have the opportunity to trample the other party under his feet, Wang Mo suddenly jumps out and gives him a deep "surprise".

Wang Mo's gesture contains a lot, it is by no means a pre-war provocation as the outside world simply thinks, others don't know what to do, but the footsteps of chasing time can feel as if someone has slapped him on his face, and it hurts hotly.

What Wang Mo means is that no matter how many means you use, whether it is in the game or in reality, it is the same, it is doomed, and if you are the enemy of Feiyu, you can only be trampled underfoot, and you will never be able to turn over!

He knew that a large number of Flying Feather's current god-level masters were still on the journey, waiting for them to return, when they saw the decline of Flying Feather being suppressed by the Sunchaser Alliance, then these people would do whatever it took to frantically find a place for their team, and now just a magic melody was so headache-inducing, he couldn't imagine what kind of terrifying performance those god-level masters who had not yet exerted their strength after advancing to the epic.

This is definitely a pain that the Alliance of Sunseekers cannot bear!

At this moment, he even had the idea of ordering the entire army to retreat, and in front of him, the horizontal sword was a demigod-level death knight who was famous for his murder and had great deterrent power for NPCs and players.

But at this moment, he suddenly remembered the reminder of the dragon soul, and he was almost shocked for a moment.

"All players of the undead, shadow, and undead professions are now all in the back row and use the Returning City Scroll to go back to Thunder Cliff!" The pace of chasing time was almost the best in his life, and he roared wildly, and the roar exploded by the amplification technique directly in the sky, which made the players of the Sunstrider Alliance stunned.

Wang Mo was also stunned, and immediately understood something, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Am I going to make you so wishy-washy?

Wang Mo clenched the blue melody in his hand. The chain of arcane meditation, with the sharing of Barak's demigod template and the addition of legendary equipment, even if it is a demigod-level death knight, he can control it, Wang Mo waved his hand suddenly, and the great lord Mograini below suddenly took a few steps forward as if he had received an order, and then began to gallop wildly!

When he saw a demigod-level death knight charging towards him, a large number of Sunseeker Alliance players were almost scared, but under the command of chasing the footsteps of time, players of non-dark classes formed a defense in the front row to buy time for their teammates.

They must transfer the undead clan players who account for one-third of the total number of troops at all costs, otherwise, these thirty or forty thousand people will be completely abolished!

But at this moment, the players of the Sunchaser Alliance were stunned again, and then. Slowly opened his mouth wide, looking desperately into the distance, the original figure, the great lord Mograine, who was alone and rushing towards the camp of the Sunstrider Alliance, wielded the Ash Bringer, and suddenly one after another death knights appeared behind him.

Unlike the previous ghost knights, those ghost knights are at most at the level of "small soldiers", and can only be regarded as cavalry among the undead, knights and cavalry are two concepts, and these death knights are the real elite.

A tidal wave of Death Knights. Launched an assault on the battle array of the Sunseeker Alliance!

The two sides came into contact for the first time, the roar of neighing horses and the chaotic sound of horses' hooves rang out, and the High Lord Mograini took the lead, and the players of the Sunstrider Alliance could only see him raise the Ember Bringer, and then the dazzling purple light roared and swept in, drowning everything in front of him.

The players in the outside world were so shocked that their jaws were about to drop, and the great lord of the battlefield, Mograini, was as fierce as a tank, but wherever he skimmed, the thick mist of death instantly killed all players. Each time the Ash Messenger in his hand slashed, the roaring sword light slashed more than a hundred feet away, killing a large number of players in one blow.

For demigod-level powerhouses, ordinary sub-legendary, legendary-level players. It's like chopping melons and vegetables.

And at this moment, Xiluo in the sky suddenly flashed, and in an instant, any door appeared in the chaotic crowd, holding a staff and walking forward quickly. There were also players along the way who tried to stop him, but the mage directly waved his staff, and one after another magic shot out. Kill everyone who tries to stand in the way, and no one can even stop him from moving forward.

Before the footsteps of chasing time could react, he raised his head, and met a pair of eyes full of coldness, and in the next second, a blue light fell from the sky, enveloping the footsteps of chasing time and Xiluo at the same time, and then, in front of him, Xiluo took out a long sword.

"I've thought about it, your voodoo doll should be a product of alchemy, and the spell nullification enchantment should be effective for him." Xiluo said indifferently, and then raised the long sword in his hand, "So I decided to kill you with this." ”

The pace of chasing time was stunned, and then he laughed angrily, he is also a thief of the evil and orderly tribe, an arcane mage, after opening the spell invalidation enchantment, he still wants to fight with him in melee combat? Even if you are a mage who usually defends the sky, if you can't cast spells, you're a waste!

Chasing the footsteps of time, he directly pulled out the dagger, and rushed towards Xiluo in front of him with a cold face, defeat was inevitable, he didn't have the confidence to match the big lord Mograini, but he didn't think that Xiluo could hurt him in this situation, what did he think of the master of the heavenly ranks?

"Don't be too arrogant! If you can't cast spells, you're nothing. The pace of chasing time has already been aroused by Xiluo's relentless pursuit, and he also said with a sneer at this time.

But to his surprise, Xi Luo seemed to be able to penetrate his inner thoughts, and said calmly: "If you think that as a master of the Heavenly Rank of the Evil Order Tribe, you can rely on me to fight me. ”

"You will understand that for us, the master of the heavenly list is worthless."

In an instant, the arrogance and indifference of the god of mages in his previous life completely angered the pace of chasing time, he suddenly took a step forward, Xi Luo had already slashed with a sword, he used the dagger in his off-hand to block the mage's weak slash that seemed to him weak, and the dagger in his right hand went straight to the neck!

But at this moment, Xi Luo's long sword suddenly fell into a trance and disappeared, and his dagger was originally aimed at the blade, but this time it was empty, Xi Luo wore the power of the soul, the palm of the time and space tearer, crossed the dagger, and grabbed him directly!

Xi Luo grabbed his neck, and in the spell invalidation enchantment, although the effect on the legendary glove was also invalid, the passive effect and attribute bonus were still there, no matter how the legendary-level thief struggled, he couldn't get rid of the mage's five fingers.

Then, in the eyes of the footsteps chasing time, Xiluo raised his other hand, and the longsword that had been withdrawn from the inventory appeared on it again, and Xiluo exhaled a breath and gently and slowly pierced the chest of the footsteps chasing time with the longsword, and the whole process, the voodoo doll hanging on the thief's belt did not react.

"I don't even understand the simplest weapon fraud, the heavenly list of the evil order-abiding tribe is even more unbearable than I imagined." Xiluo said lightly.

The soul fire in the eye socket of the footsteps chasing time was finally extinguished, the voodoo doll did not take effect again this time, Xiluo lifted the spell invalid enchantment, left the thief's corpse, and cleaned up a dissociation spell, turned his head, and glanced at the surrounding players.

In the chaos around him, a large number of players from the Sunseeker Alliance tried to come to their aid, but before they could do it, the latter had already been killed, and they were completely stunned.

A thief at the pinnacle of the legendary level, going head-to-head with the mage in the spell invalidation enchantment, was solved so easily, even if the other party has epic templates and legendary equipment, this is a bit too simple.

After Xiluo released the dissociation technique, he turned his head and looked around, the cold death knights had gradually rushed up, turning this place into a territory of death, and the players of the defeated Sunstrider Alliance could be seen everywhere, and the defense line they formed was scattered as soon as they were rushed, and after taking a few steps back, they formed a defense line again to protect the undead teammates in the rear to retreat.

However, there was no loss in being killed by the great lord Mograini, and the loss was extremely heavy when killed by these illusory death knights, and in a short period of time, the Sunstrider Alliance almost hung to a terrifying point, and hundreds of thousands of player troops were completely defeated, and they were shattered by thousands of death knights.

Wang Mo stood on the city wall, Chu Xuan below was already preparing to transform and protrude to fight, and the players in the city behind him were already eager to try, with excitement burning in their eyes.

No matter whether Wang Mo lets them go out or not, it must be a bloody battle next! After 100,000 troops, you can't see the edge just by looking at it, even if the Great Lord Mograini occupies an overwhelming strength advantage, it is still difficult for him to interfere with the other party's collective return to the city, because he is only one person after all, and some ultimate-level skills are not suitable for release here.

Wang Mo pondered for a moment, and his hand suddenly flashed. The Guardian's Staff of Legend appeared in his hand, and he pointed downward with the end of the staff, and the magic runes spewed out, forming a temporary teleportation array at a dizzying speed, appearing not far in front of the city gate, and at the same time, in the crowd of the Sunstrider Alliance in the distance, everyone suddenly watched in horror, and a tall portal appeared in their center.

"All the players of the War Storm Guild, on behalf of Fei Yu, I directly give you an order to pursue these retreating personnel of the Sunstrider Alliance according to your usual battle sequence, I want to see them be killed by-"

"Kill them all, and leave no armor behind!" (To be continued......)