War, those who are not afraid of the dead do not die, and those who are not afraid of the dead win-------------------- proverb of the Aya continent

"Tall and burly master, your light is the most brilliant color in all spaces, and the loyal Vasily can dedicate his strong and powerful body to you, it is simply the eyes of the dark god that have opened his eyes!"

"Vasily, your farts are always so pleasant. ”

Receiving the praise of his master, Vasily almost went mad, he raised his horse's head and howled again.

"Master, the coast of Loja is in front of you. The headquarters of the Holy See of Light is there, and we are about to arrive! Master, you are so wise! Great you don't even pay attention to the headquarters of the Holy See of Light, you are too wise! You are too burly! You are too tall......"

"Vasily, you're a little noisy. ”

Omako's eyes squinted back slightly, and the flames of the flame warhorse he was watching flashed as if they were nearly extinguished. Vasily shuddered and decided to keep his mouth shut. If the master does not take the initiative to talk to him, he will resolutely say no more.

Ahead was the green coast of Loya, and where Omako was located, it was a black rocky field. The land they tread on seemed to be covered with a layer of darkness.

Omako said lightly: "Psiredo, we will have a little trouble before we attack Phyddy, right?"

A wisp of black smoke floated in front of Omako, and finally merged into a black human form, and Pusiledo lowered his head and said respectfully, "Honorable King! ”

Seeing Omako's silence, Psiredo continued, "These two levels are called Fethlanka and Dislanca. It is the place where we must pass through to enter the city. Not only that, but in order to avoid worries, we must eliminate all the force that the Holy See has arranged at these two levels. ”

"So, let's destroy it. ”

"Yes!" Psiredo nodded, "King, which shall we attack first?"

Omako looked into the distance and said coldly, "Why don't you two go together?"

Pusiledor was slightly stunned, and then immediately said, "Yes!"

Although the Great Lich Memmi Messi is an undead, he is much wiser than the rest of his kind who has survived for hundreds of years. "Attack two at the same time, and our casualties may increase. ”

Omako said: "The more the Holy See of Light survives in the Aya Continent for a second, the more it will blaspheme the Dark God. Memi Messi, I don't want to wait any longer. Don't you want to step into the city sooner and watch the Pope die, and watch the Holy See, which symbolizes light, fall?"

Memi Messi knew that Omaco had made up his mind, and he didn't say anything more. The Death Knight Hypein and the Flame Bone Emperor Loberonitan remained silent and silent beside Memi Messi.

Omako's voice was deep, but it seemed to contain an immeasurable amount of energy.

"Master ......"

Vasily was almost howling, and when Omako was dictatory, it was the best time to make a sycophant. He opened his mouth wide, and immediately he was eager to compile the words of praise into a song and sing it aloud. But when I remembered Omako's "You're a little noisy" a few minutes earlier, I felt a chill all over my body, all enthusiasm vanished, and the horses swallowed back.

The strategy of attacking the two checkpoints at the same time was decided, and Psiredo said: "King, please rest first! I will go and reconnoiter their situation so that we can fight in the middle of the night." ”

Omako raised his head, glanced at the blue and slightly cyan sky, and said, "Psiredo, reconnaissance is a must. But I decided that when you came back, we would attack immediately. ”

"What?" Pusiredo was really shocked this time, and said, "Wang, it won't be long before I scout, and when I come back, it's not dark yet!"

Omako said coldly: "It's dark, do we have to be dark?"

Under Omarko's direct gaze, Psiredo didn't look up, but glanced at the great lich behind him. The Great Lich immediately said, "King, on a sunny day, many of our children are unable to exert their greatest strength......

"Memi Messi, as the leader of the army of millions of darkness, courage is very important. Sunlight shouldn't be something we fear. If we can't even overcome the sun, how can we defeat the Holy See, which is based on light?"

Omako slowly stretched out his hand, pointed forward, and said, "You see, how many Dark Kings have been destroyed there, and how many Dark Elders will never be able to transcend? Why, then, should we spend two nights attacking them and give them time to take it in stride?"

The blue flame in Memmi Messi's skull burned wildly, "Honorable King, you will definitely become a great king." I am touched by your courage and determination!"

The other three Dark Great Elders also expressed their opinions.

Seeing that everyone was like this, Vasily could not hold on, and Omako's exciting decision had already ignited his blood.

He finally howled madly: "Tall and burly master, your light is the most brilliant color of all space, and the loyal Vasily can dedicate his strong and powerful body to ...... You're ...... dark."

Vasily's voice became quieter and quieter, and he noticed that it was not only Omako staring at him coldly, but even the other four Great Elders were also casting strange glances at him.

The burning horses' hooves, the boiling eyes of the fire, are crumbling like candles in the wind.

Although the loyal flame horse suppressed the words behind him, his mouth was still dry, his whole body was numb, and an urge to gallop away violently grew in his heart. But as soon as he remembered that he could not hide any of his thoughts from the great master, he immediately fought fiercely in his mind again.

Omako tilted his head, looked in the direction of Phyddy, and said lightly: "Pusiredo, go quickly." ”

Call!

A heart that had almost stopped beating in the Flame War Horse finally let go.

......

Fislanka is located east of Dislanca, bordering the vast sea. On weekdays, in this land rendered by the divine breath, quietness and tranquility are the constant themes. Even at night, you can't feel a trace of darkness. Although the night was dark, every gust of the night breeze that had been cold became very harmonious.

But this afternoon, as usual, was filled with extremely oppressive tension.

Today is the fifth day of Zhao Yan's arrival in Yudi, and the Pope expects the dark forces to attack. As early as the early hours of the morning, the 10,000 Warriors of Light transferred from the Great Temple of Philip and the 2,000 Cultists of Light from Fithlanka were put on a defensive offensive under the command of the two cardinals.

Knock! knock......

The cardinal would not believe that the ringing in his ears was just an ethereal illusion, and he immediately ordered all the Cultists of Light to prepare for battle.

The originally peaceful Fith Lanka was like a sleeping beast, suddenly restless. It opened its eyes, spread its claws, and stared south with fierce eyes.

Knock knock knock......

The noise in the distance became more and more intense, and 10,000 light warriors lined up in front of the level. The samurai in front of him holds a large shield in his hand and hides the whole person behind. The samurai in the second row clenched their spears and stretched out through the gaps in their shields. In front of the samurai, there were countless sharpened wooden thorns standing majestically, radiating a sharp cold light as if they were longing for blood.

The burly, strong, and well-armed warriors of Light resemble a majestic white forest. They were solemnly ready to go, and countless divine aura swept in all directions. With anger, with a roar.

Knock Knock! Knock Click......

As the footsteps drew closer, the Light Warriors looked up, and they finally saw the dust raised in the distance.

It wasn't ordinary gray fog, it was black smoke, black smoke that kept tumbling upwards.

The Dark Legion usually haunts the night, and the dark night swallows up the black smoke they emit, and no one will notice that there is such a link in their appearance.

The black smoke rolled quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was directly in front of Fithranka. As they got closer, the Light Warriors realized that the black smoke was actually coming from the mouth and nose of the dark creatures. The smoke produced by the way they breathed enveloped the army of darkness and even stained the blue sky, and it was hard to imagine how many dark creatures there were in this black smoke.

The skeletons in the front row, slightly faster, struggled out of the darkness, their blood-red eyes glistening in the dark skulls with rage. After the wisps of black qi connected to the black smoke broke off in their bodies, they seemed to have completely lost the restraint of their power, and swung their swords, axes, and scythes in their hands, and pounced towards the white forest composed of the Light Warriors.

The war broke out so suddenly, and the dark creatures rushed to the enemy without any proclamation, without any nonsense to boost the morale of the battle. They didn't even dodge the sharp wooden tip, and just slammed into it with their bodies. Immediately behind the skeleton warrior was the zombie with sluggish movements and vicious eyes. They don't have skeleton agility or skeleton intelligence. They were simply repeating the movements of the skeleton warriors, biting at the bodies of their enemies, slamming their bodies against the sharp tips of the defenses and the weapons and shields in the hands of the enemies, as if they didn't know what pain was.

In the first wave of attacks, which lasted less than a minute, the sharp defensive wooden tips were filled with their own rotten flesh by the zombies. The wooden tips seemed to be covered with a thick layer of flesh, and no longer had any defensive effect.

There was once a philosopher on the continent of Aya who said: "In war, those who are not afraid of the dead will not die, and those who are not afraid of the dead will win!" Therefore, there were dead soldiers and death squads in many armies. There are even some who specialize in secretly cultivating suicidal troops, and often such troops can magically change the tide of battle.

So, isn't the army of dark creatures all dead?

Therefore, the cardinal of Fithlanka shouted like crazy: "Fight with them, everyone remember to me, to fight these filthy creatures of darkness, you have to think of yourself as them." Only by thinking of yourself as such a filthy dark creature can you fight at all costs!"

"The Light Priest is divided into two teams, one team enters the Light Warrior camp, and the side battle will be cured!

"The Light Mage ascends to the heights and bombards the Dark Army in the distance!"

The cardinal gritted his teeth and shouted: "If they come for 10,000, we will kill 10,000! If they come for 100,000, I will kill them all 100,000!"

"Humph! Their heads seem crazy. Omako stood at the end of the dark army, and behind him, there was a burst of black pressure standing still. At first glance, it looks like a black ocean.

After the beginning of the lesson, Vasily was really much more honest, and with such a good opportunity, he didn't say much to shoot again.

Omako said coldly: "Meimi Messi will teach him a painful lesson." ”

The number and speed of the dark army exceeded the imagination of the defenders of light, and the cardinal slowly realized that what he had just said about 100,000 would be killed was not an exaggeration. I am afraid that there are really as many as 100,000 dark soldiers who came this time, and the black smoke behind them is constant, so it is impossible to see how many dark creatures are hiding behind the darkness. It's just that it's possible to come to 100,000, but it's not necessarily possible to kill 100,000.

The cardinals still have this self-knowledge.

After the death of the two cardinals, Huimindos and Achakaka, led by the Holy See of Light, he knew how serious this time was.

The dark god has probably arrived, right?

What about the God of Light, where are you fighting here?

Of course, this idea can only happen in the hearts of the less religious. For the Illuminati, their devotion was enough to drive them to dedicate themselves to the Holy See.

Low-level skeletons and zombies are nothing in the eyes of the Light Samurai, and every Light Samurai is at least a B-rank warrior, and many have reached the A-level realm. Coupled with their sophisticated equipment, even one wouldn't be a problem to deal with a dozen skeleton zombies. However, if they are separated from their teammates behind them, they will land in a zombie pile, or if they accidentally fall or trip over. The ending will be very miserable.

The Bright Samurai fought very carefully, and every step and every move was closely coordinated with his teammates. They use their bodies and weapons to fend off the dark army, preventing them from interspersing into the formation so that it will not be disrupted.

In this way, every time the Light Warrior falls, the price paid by the Dark Army is dozens of low-level dark creatures. Such a battle will only make the Bright Army more and more courageous, and Memi Messi naturally understands this truth. Even if he didn't say it, the Flame Bone Emperor wouldn't let them be so arrogant anymore.

The Flame Bone Emperor spread his tumbling arms, and suddenly a wave of fire erupted outward with himself as the center, and the ground under his feet actually "clicked" and gave birth to several cracks, which showed the surging power.

Terrain changes!

A pillar of fire rose into the sky, and as the flames exploded in midair, Fithlanka trembled like madness. In the next moment, the whole of Fithlanka actually sank, as if there was a swamp underneath, and the whole level was about to be swallowed up. Sinking down with Fislanka were the two armies of light and darkness that were fighting.

The terrain change launched by the Flame Bone Emperor this time has a much larger range of enchantment than before, which shows that this top-level magic can also be controlled by the Flame Bone Emperor.

In the main hall of light, the Pope's calm face did not change at all, and his cold eyes only quietly looked at the picture suspended in mid-air. In the picture of magical energy, Fithlanka is sinking little by little.

It was only with the distance between Phydi and Fithranka and the maintenance of many holy powers that the Pope was able to broadcast the images of the war live in the main hall of light.

Servima exclaimed, "This ...... It's a terrain change!"

Laudelos said, "That's right, it's terrifying top-level magic, terrain change. ”

"I now finally understand why the Biluo Temple was breached. The Pope opened his mouth slightly, and the sound of vicissitudes echoed in the hall. "The Flame Bone Emperor Lobelonitan is still alive and sound. In front of him, any high wall will be flattened. ”

The Pope is calm on the surface, but no one knows what is going on inside.

Zhao Yan looked at everything in the picture in a daze, and he suddenly noticed that a cold sweat had formed behind him. In the war of mankind, if there is a magic that changes the terrain, then ...... Isn't that more useful than thousands of magicians?

Thinking of Psiredo, and looking at Loberonitan in the picture, Zhao Yanxin said, "Omako, how powerful is your dark army?"

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In the endless darkness, there was a hint of crimson.

The next moment, countless ringing piano sounds roared. Stepping on the notes, a burly figure gradually appeared in the darkness.

Landing on his toes, a powerful air stream swept in all directions.

"Congratulations to the God Emperor!"

In the darkness, it seemed to be empty, and it seemed to hide thousands of troops.

"Lord God Emperor, you have finally succeeded!"

"Bock, success is bound to happen to me, it's only a matter of time. You have to remember that success will happen to you as well, and it is only a matter of time. "Every sound, every note, is playing in the soul of the audience.

Poke knelt down on one knee and said sincerely: "Congratulations to the God Emperor!

The God Emperor raised his hand slightly, and a ball of light kept spinning in his palm. I don't know how he exerted his strength, and the light and fire were divided into more than ten small light and fire, and finally divided into hundreds of balls. As soon as he withdrew his hand, the light and fire disappeared in the darkness. "Humility is just a synonym, and even NT is just two letters. Strength will represent everything. ”

"Yes!" Sensing the majesty of the God Emperor's words, everyone knelt down in the darkness and said in unison.

The God-Emperor came to Pock and said, "Tell me, what's going on these days?"

Pock said succinctly: "The Plum Kingdom has agreed to our request, and Joel has helped them to retreat from the enemy. ”

"Even without Joel, it's very easy for the Yellow House to change the outcome of a war. That's what I expected. What I want to know is, what is the situation in the East?"

Poke nodded and said, "The dark forces have destroyed all the temples in the southeast Aya Continent, and directly attacked the Great Temple of Yudi in the north. King Ai Sakura personally led 10,000 Sakura troops to reinforce the Holy See of Light, and it has been a few days now. ”

"Very good......

The Divine Emperor said lightly, and then said, "On the small island east of the coast of Luoya, there is a portal that I placed many years ago, Poke, come with me. ”

"Yes, God Emperor, the ...... to the west"

"Don't worry about the war in the west, and don't have to give any orders to Joel, this is the time to test his loyalty to the Yellow Palace. And to the east, how can I be so little in this good show? Maybe I can help a little bit with me!"

"The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind. The Divine Emperor is wise!"

"Hahaha!

A flash of crimson swept by again, and the darkness fell into endless calm again.