Chapter 3: The Bird Organization

The wizarding world.

On the earth, magical elements such as fire, ice, and thunder and lightning are tyrannical.

The monster created by the dense shadow substitution was rushing towards a snowy region.

The Snowy Land is the place where the temple of the wizarding world is located, and the only remaining human magicians, magical beasts, dwarves, elves, and orcs in the current wizarding world are all here.

In the prayer hall of the temple, the strongest of the five ethnic groups sat around a round table, and everyone had a gloomy look on their faces, and the atmosphere was very gloomy.

"Report!"

"The doomsday monsters outside the temple are attacking the temple defense array, and the warriors of the various races outside can't hold out for long!"

Suddenly, a dusty human warrior with bloodshot eyes rushed into the prayer hall and fell to his knees.

"Okay, we know, you go down first."

"We'll be right there."

The strongest of the humans in the wizarding world is a whitebearded magician who uses his magic to drag the warrior up, and responds with a far-fetched smile on his face.

After the warrior left the prayer hall, the whitebeard magician said to the other four: "The temple cannot be broken, this is not only a place for us to communicate with the gods. ”

"It's also the core of our world, and if you destroy the magical world, it's over."

"Let's all go and relieve the pressure on the Temple's defensive formation first."

"I've been in touch with the Birds just now, and they've promised to send someone to support us."

"It will take about ten minutes."

The strongest warrior of the orc clan is a lionman, whose golden fur sets off his majesty.

It heard the Whitebeard Magician's words, slammed the table and yelled, "Fuck it! ”

"Isn't it just ten minutes, I don't believe that I can't stop this group of turtle cubs!"

With that, the orc leader slammed into his feet from the round table and walked out of the prayer hall.

The patriarch of the elven clan is a woman, with a delicate and beautiful face with a decisive color, and an emerald green leather armor with exquisite curves and extraordinary heroic spirit.

"Doomsday monsters destroy my homeland! Hurt my people! ”

"Elves love peace, but for now!"

"It's just a matter of dying in battle!"

She drank coldly, drew the Elven King's sword at her waist, and stepped out of the prayer hall as if she were dead.

The whitebeard mage looked at the remaining shrunken Earth Dragon King, and the Sturdy Dwarf King nodded, and walked out of the prayer hall with his staff in hand.

"Earth Dragon King, are we really Doomsday's opponents?"

"You know, now we're dealing with doomsday monsters made by the other party."

"The doomsday hidden behind the curtain has definitely surpassed the doom level and reached the disaster level!"

"Such a doomsday overlord can only die in front of it!"

"We only have the white-bearded old man and the orc king as the overlord powerhouse!"

When the Dwarven King saw everyone leave, he whispered to the Earth Dragon King.

It's a pity that the Dwarf King doesn't know that Shadow Doom has been killed by the Shoom.

When the Earth Dragon King heard this, his earthy yellow eyes flashed, and he glanced at the Dwarf King, but did not speak, and left the prayer hall with his thick tail in tow.

"Humph! What a cautious guy! ”

The Dwarven King snorted coldly and followed with a sledgehammer taller than it was in his hand.

After the prayer hall was completely silent, suddenly a cold female voice with some disdain sounded.

"Sword master, that little man is so annoying, even if you want to be a deserter, you have to drag others to follow it."

The hidden figure of the curtain whispered: "Compared to that dwarf king, that big lizard is the one who really wants to escape. ”

"If you don't believe it, if it's the Bird Organization, the Dwarf King may not run away, but the Earth Dragon King will definitely run."

The Frost Maiden was puzzled and asked, "Sword Master, why is this?" ”

The curtain did not speak, and the power of the divine soul swept outside the hall, under the influence of natural light and hidden instincts.

The ban on the temple was not triggered at all, and his spirit came outside the temple.

"Frost Girl, let's take a look, after all, these are also because of me."

Mu Er withdrew his soul and said softly.

"Okay sword master."

……

"Magician!"

"Quick, I'm going to cast a freezing spell on the wall!"

"These bitch-raised monsters are going to town!"

A muscular orc, with a bone club in his hand, smashed a monster in front of him that had climbed up the city, turned his head and yelled at the magician.

"Frozen Thousand Miles!"

A dozen or so great magicians shouted at the same time, and the crystal blue light on the magic wand in their hands shone brightly.

In an instant, surging magical fluctuations tossed across the walls, and endless frost appeared, quickly climbing all over the walls, exuding a biting cold.

"Well done!"

"Now it's my turn!"

"Bone! Bone! Bone! ”

The orc with the bone rod shouted at its loudest, and a giant beast covered in bones appeared behind it in an instant.

"Roar!"

The giant beast roared, and the powerful aura shook, and the endless air combined with the evil qi to form a qi scroll.

"Big man, hurry up, these monsters on the wall are about to break the ice!"

"Plus, the other monsters are starting to climb the wall again, and they're fast!"

An elven warrior shot a long arrow of ice with a longbow in her hand, shooting a shadow monster that had replaced the orcs down the city wall, and turned her head to urge the orc warrior.

"You bastards! Give it all to Lao Tzu to die! ”

The orc warrior's face was hideous, the bone rod in his hand was hot and heavy to the extreme, and the giant beast phantom behind him suddenly flew into the bone rod.

His muscles bulged, his whole body burst out, and he slammed the bone stick in his hand against the city wall with all his might.

Thundered!!!

A huge explosion appeared in an instant, accompanied by a fierce roar, and the swept tide of fighting qi shook the cold ice.

The doomsday monster that was frozen in ice and was trying to break free from the ice was instantly engulfed in fighting qi and disappeared into black smoke.

It was no better for the shadows on the ground that had no ability to fly to replace the monsters, the huge impact, the terrifying behemoth phantom raging between them.

Countless monsters were trampled to death and disappeared into the world as black smoke.

It's a pity that there aren't many such scenes on long walls.

Instead, countless warriors defending the wall were shot down by the elven shadow monsters.

There is no shortage of powerful mages among the shadow monsters, and their magic constantly bombards the temple's defensive formations, consuming the power of the formations.

Replaced by shadows are flying beasts that are constantly trying to fly into the walls.

Although they were all shot down by the warriors desperately, every attack of the monsters cost the warriors their lives.

In the sky, the strongest of the five surviving races fend off the monsters that have been replaced by the other races.

The monsters that these strongest people have turned into not only retain their abilities in life, but also gain the abilities of shadow apocalypse monsters, which are very difficult to deal with.

If it weren't for the strength of the Templar Formation, coupled with the help they had obtained from the Will of the World, the five Whitebeard Mages would have been killed by the other eight or nine monsters.

Although the five of them were still resisting the eight or nine most powerful monsters, they had already fallen into disadvantage over time.

Especially the Dwarf King's strength is slightly weaker, and his body has begun to hang colors.

The black apocalyptic power continued to erode its fighting spirit in its wounds, making its movements stiffen.

"A few minutes to go!"

The elven queen's face was stained with black blood, and the elven sword in her hand was still shining.

With a single sword, she pushed the apocalyptic orc leader back and turned to the Whitebeard Mage.

Rumble!

Thunderbolt from Whitebeard's Mage Staff lit up the sky above the Sanctuary, and then he slammed his wand into a powerful undead monster.

Thundered!!!

Endless blue thunder jumped, madly burrowing into the eyes of the undead doomsday monsters, black doomsday power and thunder and lightning intertwined and exploded, and circles of qi raged in the sky.

"Three minutes to go!"

"Hold on for another three minutes, and the people from the Asuka Organization will come!"

The muscles on the whitebeard magician's body bulged, and the robe that was not loose turned directly into a straitjacket.

He responded to the Elven Queen, and pounced on a powerful Doomsday Monster.

The battle of the whitebeard mage is very violent, sometimes thunder, sometimes fire, and with the blessing of the will of the wizarding world, he suppresses the doomsday monster opposite him to death.

"The monsters are endless, we can drag these powerful monsters down, and the warriors below are almost unable to hold on!"

"Who's going to figure it out!"

"Roar!"

The leader of the orc clan let out a lion roar towards the ground, and the terrifying sound waves combined with the fighting qi formed a golden substance, blasting out a blank space in the sea of doomsday monsters.

It's a pity that this is just a drop in the bucket, there are too many monsters, endless, and almost the entire living beings of the wizarding world have been transformed into monsters.

Seeing this, the hidden curtain frowned, and it said to the frost girl: "The frost girl will let me go out to help later, don't come out, protect me in secret." ”

"Don't worry, Sword Master, no one can hurt the Sword Master with the Frost Girl!" Frost Girl agreed.

When he heard this, he said to the order of death in his heart: "Death, I remember that at present, I can summon one undead from the river of death that transcends my realm, and three of the same realm. ”

"And what about the undead who are inferior to me?"

The death interface board appeared in front of the curtain of evil, and the small black flame characters appeared, which was very concise.

"Infinity!"

"Then it's our turn."

Mu'e whispered to himself, putting the black-robed hat on his head, the ancient black flame of the Death Scythe in his hand burning.

Rumble!

The words fell, and his figure appeared on the city wall from invisibility.

The flame of black death burned silently on him, and the ancient scythe of death added to the mystery.

"Don't attack him, he's our friend!"

The whitebearded magician, who had been paying attention to the entire battlefield, saw a little surprise in his eyes.

Although he didn't know the shogaku, it was enough that he knew the Scythe of Death.

When the warriors on the city wall heard this, although their eyes were puzzled, they still turned and threw themselves into the battle.

Only a small number of people are paying attention to the curtain.

I don't care about this misfortune, I wear a helmet anyway.

With a movement in his mind, a circle was formed behind him after death, and three undead with the strength of the buckle appeared and jumped into the battlefield, as did a cultivator-level undead.

Then countless weak undead appeared in a tidal wave and joined the battle.

The clash between the undead and the apocalypse begins!