Two huge monsters came out of the rubble,

A tall, human-like body covered in green scales, with a lizard-like head and a stout tail, strong limbs, and a large black knife in both hands. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The other, who was black, with goat's hooves, two horns on his head, and a skin carved with dark purple vertical stripes, was a male night demon.

"Kill them!" The strange man roared,

The two big guys bowed slightly, and their dark pupils looked at this side coldly.

"Pick one!"

"Daredevil!"

Amy said without thinking, drew his gray sword, and strode towards the monster with the horns above his head, he hated Simbaru and the entire Daredevil race.

"Young people are just impulsive."

The witcher shook his head, the lizardman who only fights brute force is undoubtedly better to deal with than the scheming night demon,

The pale golden pure white blade erupted with a dazzling light, and the blazing white sun fireworks filled the sword body, and the witcher held the sword in both hands, glanced at the silver-haired werewolf not far away, and strolled towards the lizardman.

The Great War is on the verge of breaking out.

On the other side, in a dark corner, a pale blue light came out of thin air, illuminating the dark place without light.

Joz held the source magnet in both hands, chanting an obscure incantation in his mouth, and he let out a soft snort, and suddenly pressed the blue-glowing hedron against the wall.

Click!

As if the last part of a mechanical clock, the runes carved with magic dyes on the walls lit up one after another as the hedron was inlayed, and a faint spatial fluctuation spread around, and a blue, almost ethereal portal appeared on the wall.

At the same time, in the barracks a hundred miles away, the magic array left by Joz before suddenly lit up, and the source magnet emitted a dazzling light, and the light swirled, slowly turning into a light blue vortex.

Maurice and Grefel, who were waiting on the side, looked at each other, and without hesitation, jumped into the whirlpool, and the two rows of soldiers around them also jumped in.

In the next second, time and space rotate.

They stepped through the portal and came to Joz,

"Dark place!"

Morris shrugged his nose and lifted the big sword on his back with one hand, his face filled with excitement, "I already feel it, the breath of battle." ”

Grefel turned his head and glanced around, and said,

"What about them?"

"Carl and Amy are fighting in front to buy me time, and as for the Lightwingers, it may be looking for an opportunity to sneak up on the creator of the Celestial Sphere Convergence." Joz said simply,

"Sneak attack!" Morris frowned, "I heard you right! The Lightwingers are so powerful that they still need a sneak attack, so just kill that wolf. ”

Joz sighed and explained, "You think too simply, the creator of this war is not Fenrir, but an unknown creature from the Alternate Plane, it is very strong, I joined forces with Carl, and I couldn't hold out for half a minute, and I was defeated." ”

Hearing this, the two of them frowned at the same time, the combat power of the demon hunter and the high-level wizard was undoubted, and they were in the high-end sequence, even if there was a gap between strength and weakness, it was in a small range.

And now, the two of them joined forces against the enemy, but they were easily defeated, and I couldn't help but think that a word came out of my heart,

"Legendary?"

"Yes." Joz nodded, "Unlike the legendary powerhouses born from the existing system, it comes from an alien plane, its abilities are very weird, it can magic, it can fight, and its body is very hard, almost on par with a dragon. ”

For the rest of the day, Joz gave a brief explanation of the weirdos' abilities and the information they had gotten.

After hearing these words, the atmosphere suddenly became much calmer, and Griffel said in a deep voice,

"In other words, Fenrir has never appeared, and the golden apple has no clue."

Joz frowned, the questioning tone in the other party's words made him very dissatisfied, and said,

"Your Excellency Paladin, don't forget our purpose, to end this war, and then the golden apple."

"Alright, shut up, now is not the time for infighting."

Morris scolded, beckoned, and walked out with the members of the Einsatzgruppen force, and here they came, even if the enemy was strong, they were going to fight.

Joz glanced at the paladin indifferently, turned and walked out.

"My lord, what are we going to do?" A young Templar stepped forward and asked in a low voice,

Griffel was silent, the Templars had come here for the sole purpose of the Golden Apple, everything else was secondary, and now the situation put them in a rather awkward position.

Fenrir was not found, and there was no news of the golden apple, but a strange person of unknown origin was found.

They wanted to avoid it, but neither the dignity of the Templars nor the Father would allow such cowardly behavior.

"End this war."

Gleefir took a deep breath and gave the battle order, and the subordinates behind him could only bury their heads in the battle even if they were unwilling.

The group rushed out of the corner, without any indication, and directly joined the battle, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.

"There are thieves, many thieves."

"We're done."

"Master, wake up, wake up."

Sixteen baby faces kept screaming, their voices surprised, and there was a hint of horror.

On the high seat, the strange man who had fallen into a deep sleep and repaired his body reluctantly opened his eyes again, and looked coldly at this group of low-level beings who appeared out of nowhere with the only remaining single eye.

It raised its hand, its fingers connected, and gray light shot out from its fingertips, hitting the remaining nine stone statues respectively.

Click! Click! Click!

Large cracks appeared on the surface of the stone statue, and the cracks exploded, and one strange creature after another came out of it and appeared in front of everyone.

Winged drakes, dark green orcs, druids with antlers, wizards in ancient magic robes, northern warriors with great axes in both hands, darkwings, dwarven berserkers, and two unknown species that are not even recorded in the Witcher catalog.

Nine creatures, each so unique, so different, each with high-tier power.

They stood together, like a mountain with no top in sight, exuding a suffocating coercion.

In addition, as the roar exploded in mid-air, the ground trembled, and three elemental lifeforms nearly four meters tall appeared on the battlefield.

One is filled with thunder, the other is surrounded by flames, and the other is made entirely of ice.

They came from different directions, carrying three different elements: ice, fire, and electricity, and surrounded the creatures that had broken into the ruins.

Seeing this scene, Morris's cheeks twitched uncontrollably, and he wanted to scold,

Fourteen powerhouses approaching the legend, among which there are also three elemental lifeforms,

And on their side, a group of miscellaneous fish that had just been able to get on the stage, a light-winged man who couldn't find a trace, and four high-level combat powers, plus Amy, were four and a half.

Fourteen vs four and a half plus a bunch of trash fish, this is not a reciprocal battle, but a battle to the death.