In the depths of the palace where the roots of the trees were entangled, a turquoise crystal ball suspended in the middle of the chamber, and the witch leader Mirida sat in his place, like a silent sculpture. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"How's your injury?"

The voice rang out in the empty silence, and the witch Daphne emerged from the shadows, her moon-white robes stained with uncleared blood.

Mirida looked ahead in a daze, and only replied after a moment: "I used all the gems on the staff as a medium, and the backlash was not as strong as I imagined, but Igalin and them..."

"There will inevitably be casualties in the war, and excess grief will not help, you are the witch leader of the Ice Ling Realm, if you can't cheer up, the rest of the others will also collapse. ”

"I know, it's just that their sacrifice doesn't make any sense....."

As soon as Mirida thought of that powerful figure, her heart was haunted by wisps of remorse and guilt, if it weren't for her own eagerness, so many strong people would not need to die in battle.

Hearing this, Daphne's heart couldn't help but be extremely heavy, she thought of the two battles she had fought with the other party, and the enemy's combat ability was indeed very strong.

The first time, he was able to perform many large-scale witchcraft, and after the other party got used to it, the witchcraft was easily interrupted when he fought again, and he was quickly defeated under the onslaught.

She is known as the high-ranking witch closest to the legendary realm, and has defeated the peak knights many times, and has also fought with other knight leaders in the battle realm, and her strength is undoubted.

The reason for repeated frustration is not that he is too weak, but that the other party's category can no longer be measured by the big knight, and now in retrospect, the three factors that make up the knight's strength, such as physique, swordsmanship, and fighting spirit, have exceeded the theoretical limit on the other party, and this is not the state after madness.

Fighting spirit, aerial combat, sword momentum, the other party already has quite a lot of characteristics of the heavenly knight, is the rising star?

A hint of unwillingness flashed in Daphne's eyes, compared to the decline of other forces, the Knight Alliance is getting stronger and stronger, if she can be promoted to a legendary witch as soon as possible......

The oppressive silence lasted for a long time, and Mirida finally got rid of her low mood, and her gaze became calm and deep again.

"Daphne Witch, have you done everything here?"

"It's all set. Daphne calmed herself.

"Send a message to the Corrupt Witch to come back at once, and then start according to the plan, now is the time when the enemy is at its weakest, and we have no chance of winning if we drag it on. ”

Daphne bowed slightly, turned and left the chamber, since the Alliance Knights wanted to capture Pamela so much, then pay the corresponding price.

........

"Ahem—"

The old knight with gray sideburns clutched at the edge of the table, coughing up black blood clots from his mouth, his armor had been taken off by his subordinates, and the veins on his body exploded like twisted snakes.

"Lord Gaino!" The people next to him hurriedly stepped forward to help, but they were shocked back by the scorching and furious fighting spirit.

The ground suddenly collapsed into a large crater, and the tables and chairs burst into debris and submerged in the smoke and dust.

In the smoke and dust, Gano slowly straightened his body, his hands clenched into fists, and let out a suppressed low roar.

I saw that the deep dark red flames on his body boiled, and wisps of black qi as thin as silk hair overflowed from the flames, forming a faint symbol before dissipating.

The outburst lasted for half an hour before the situation subsided, and Gaynor, who had exhausted all his energy, took a step forward and stumbled.

The quick-eyed knight stepped forward to support him, and said to the others with an ugly expression, "Your Excellency is unconscious." ”

"Manus, take your lord to another tent first, arrange for someone to take care of it, and I'll report this to the commander. ”

The dark-faced strong man commanded, and then walked away quickly, leaving only the solemn-faced crowd.

No one expected that the powerful Gaino would be haunted by a curse, and the use of a healing weapon to pull out the curse could not be completely removed, and if it happened a few more times, Gaino's seriously injured and weakened body would even fall.

Greyjoy soon received a report from the investigation team, ordered to send rare healing potions, and stood in the tent with a sinking face.

The old knight of Gayno is cursed, and the knight of Del has fallen into a period of weakness due to madness, and the five peak combat power is gone.

The Decay Lament of Black Witchcraft has enveloped half of Pamela, and ordinary knights must use their own fighting qi to resist the erosion of witchcraft if they do not stay in the military camp equipped with a defensive circle, and once the fighting qi is consumed too much, it is easy to have symptoms of blood exhaustion.

The reawakened Frenzy Monarch has fled back to his own world, but some of the spirits that have escaped from him are now roaming the area between the two sides, devouring the air of death.

For the witches, this is a natural buffer, and if they want to attack them, the alliance will have to work hard to clean them up first.

The situation was ugly, and they could barely advance or retreat, as a result of the advance notice of the Del Knight and the suppression of the Deranged Monarch.

"You think that by turning Pamela to death completely, and then cowering in the hinterland area, you can consume the knights?"

Thinking about this, the impatience in Greyjoy's eyes gradually faded, and finally turned into a cold color, "This little danger wants to stop us, it's whimsical!"

"Pass my order, let the three armies on the right flank escort the wounded in the rear, and the unwell evacuate Pamela!"

"Distribute all the real weapons and treasures that can be used, notify all the legions and all the great knights, and launch the final attack tomorrow, if you don't win, you will die!"

The emergency mobilization order was quickly communicated to the four war zones, and the Grand Knight ordered his subordinates to keep in mind the precautions that needed to be paid attention to in the general attack, and asked the knights under his command to replace the broken equipment and receive the siege equipment brought into the city.

Those who could not adapt were evacuated, and most of them were depressed and even on the verge of collapse.

Greyjoy would not let them remain in the vast killing arena, nor would he choose to punish them, and of course, they did not deserve the glory of the Alliance.

In the face of a victory that can only be won at the cost of life, some people choose to retreat, but many Alliance knights have the courage and courage to face life and death.

They simply became silent, sitting around the ground, polishing their armor and sharpening their weapons with steel rock.

Feeling this brewing slaughter, Charon, who was cultivating in the camp tent, slowly opened his eyes, and the blood water contained in the wooden basin next to the bed bubbled and spread out a circle of ripples.

He stood up with his body propped up, and soon felt a wave of weakness and chills, although he took more than a dozen advanced healing potions, he only stopped the deterioration of the injury, and could not completely expel the xenogeneous energy remaining in his body.

As a result, most of the wounds caused by witchcraft have not yet healed, and through the flesh and blood that blooms on his body, even the white bones can be seen.

It can be said that this is the first time in his history that he has experienced a state of weakness after complete madness, but he has a hunch that the next time his fighting spirit is rekindled, it will be the moment to move towards a higher peak.

Outside the tent, the cold wind hoisted the battle flag of the alliance high, dragging the strong pride......

Compared with ordinary people, the resentment and death aura emitted by extraordinary beings such as witches and knights are stronger, and to the resentful spirits, they are fragrant buns.

And so, in the eerie cold of the night, the spirits of the Frenzy Monarch roamed through the ruins, greedily sucking on the gifts of the dead.

Dozens of powerful figures scattered and rushed through the ruins, and the fierce sword qi slashed out from the knight's sword in their hands, annihilating the resentful spirits who were overeating.

If they are allowed to absorb and digest, it is easy to give birth to tricky high-level resentful spirits, which is not a good thing for the alliance that is preparing to attack, so it is natural to seize the time to clean it up first.

"Knight Aaron, how did you get this set of armor and exchange it with the Alliance?"

Doro, the Wind Knight who was crushing the formation of the Great Knights, clasped his hands on his chest, and his burning gaze fell on the armor of the knight beside him, and he remembered that there was a pair of steel wings hidden in this place.

"That's right. Aaron, the Knight of Punishment, was as concise as ever, and the dark fighting spirit lingered on his armor, and there was no tyrannical and ominous aura, only a quiet and pure.

"That's good, this time I'm bleeding a lot and I'm going to buy a set that can fly, don't you see, Mirida that old witch ......."

The chattering voice echoed in the quiet environment, and Tempest Knight Doro didn't seem to realize that he was talking far more than usual, maybe he already knew, but he had to soothe the inexplicable signs of death in his heart.

The great knight who slashed the resentful spirits in the distance also showed a hint of strangeness, and the people who were cautious and steady in the past opened and closed their sword moves at this time, while the reckless people were cautious.

They felt the shadow of death almost at the same time, but no one spoke it, allowing the haze to slowly envelop themselves.

........

The long night was spent in torment, and when the curtain was lifted at dawn, the sound of a powerful trumpet came from the barracks and echoed through the heavens and the earth.

With the removal of the real artifacts one by one, the activated protective magic circle converged, and the barrier quickly faded, revealing the true scene inside.

The whole camp is basically a wide flat land, and tents and other miscellaneous items have been put away and piled up in the corners.

Unless they are victorious, they will not retreat and rest, and today's battle is equivalent to a broken boat, and they can only move forward!

The knights sitting on the horses were closely and neatly arranged together, forming a black and oppressive phalanx.

They held the reins in their hands, their bodies as straight as steel sculptures, and their eyes looked calmly straight ahead, and their bodies were filled with a fierce aura.

Aaron, the Knight of Punishment, and Doro, the Knight of the Tempest, rode side by side, and the weakened Charon and the captains of the legions, as well as other large knights who had been dispatched, were scattered to each phalanx, waiting for the supreme order.

They come from different countries, some of them are directly cultivated by the alliance, but more are recruited, and all kinds of people have the same beliefs at this time.

All knights know that the Knight King led the alliance to fight in all directions and rose to the end of the world, and from then on, they no longer had to be subservient to other forces, and they could hold their heads high and look at the four directions.

They have selfish desires, and they are also afraid of dangerous death, but they also shoulder the glory and responsibility, and the status that their predecessors paid for casualties and sacrifices in exchange, how can they disgrace this prestige!

If it takes a price or even a sacrifice to preserve the honor of the alliance and to preserve their pride and faith, then they will answer that they have such courage.

The knight commander Greyjoy faced everyone, and his heart couldn't help but surge with pride, he could feel the surging power that was about to explode, this is the invincible alliance knight who conquers all directions!

The spear was raised high by Greyjoy, and the tip of the cold light bloomed, "Knights, we will experience the last brutal battle, and experience the baptism of blood!"

"Prepare to attack, we will follow one after another, never retreat, as long as there are still people alive, the war will not end, I firmly believe that it will never be us who perish!"

The sound of rolling sound spread throughout the camps, falling into the ears of every knight, causing a powerful heat to release from their chests, as if there was a burning fireball inside.

"The alliance will win!"

The overwhelming shouts resounded throughout the heavens and the earth, and the huge army array burned with fighting spirit, which merged into a raging sea of fire under the effect of the unity of fighting spirit.

The decaying particles produced by this dark sorcery filled every inch of the air, and when it touched the flames of the Legion's periphery, it began to corrode.

This is not terrible, what is terrible is that the unity of the fighting qi is lifted, and the knight exhausts the fighting qi in his body, and that is the moment when the calamity comes.

But at this time, who would consider this, life and death, and battle is their appeal.

Thousands of horses' hooves rained down on the ground, rumbling thunder drowned out all the noise, and the rolling torrent soon split into three streams, led by the Knights, the Tempest Knights, and the Guilty Knights, each leading the way to the witch's hinterland along the avenue with fewer barricades.

The knights' eyes were determined, their bodies rising and falling with the gallop of their horses, the parts of their armor rubbing against each other, but the arms with which they tugged at the reins remained steady.

The crimson cloak rose as they ran, tumbling with their unspeakable emotions and their murderous intent.....

The witches who used witchcraft to peep from afar quickly sensed this power that made the soul tremble, just as the madness with which they cast black magic, and the alliance knights who entered the state were equally terrifying.

They galloped across the desolate land, crossed the ruins and crossed the glacier, and the spirits that stood in their way were crushed by the majestic blood before they could escape.

The trap circle is activated, and the sorcery ignites the explosives buried in the ground, and the tumbling heat energy instantly expands, and the dazzling fire shines through the cracks in the ground.

The knights were not alarmed, and the sea of fighting fire that enveloped them suddenly hit the waves, tumbling and surging in front of them, and finally uplifted to form a tsunami high wall, which was unstoppable and slammed towards the ground in front of them!

Under the pressure of the unstoppable fighting energy, the firelight no longer expanded upward, but released the energy of the explosion in other directions.

In the rumbling trill, the entire ground sank half a foot deep, becoming incomparably solid, and wisps of heat rose at the same time.

The knights rode their horses and continued to move on, and in this state nothing could stop them.

The soul was washed away by this magnificent wash, and the emotions of hesitation, hesitation, and fear quickly disappeared, only the iron will became more prominent, and the desire to fight became more intense.

It is difficult for mortals to create such an army, which is a spiritual belief passed down from generation to generation, imprinted into the blood of belligerence.

Even if the private army of the Del family has powerful thermal weapons, at most it can bully the aristocratic armies of the western realm, but it would be delusional to fight against the same number of alliance legions.

It is not for nothing that a transcendent power can rule this world for so long, and since you are now in this frenzy, you should appreciate how the power that erupts is shattered.

"There is an abnormal movement ten miles to the northeast, and the Fourth Army of the Su Guard immediately goes to encircle and suppress!"

"The First Army on the left flank prepares the magic cannon, quickly clear the road obstacles ahead!"

“.....”

Orders were given, and the torrent that went around the left side diverted again, and the legions scattered out without a trace of confusion.

Under the effect of the unity of the fighting spirit, even if they separated, they still maintained the original rhythm and frequency, and at this time, the mainstream branches echoed each other from afar, and they were still a coordinated and orderly whole.

Several legions, including the Fourth Legion of the Guard, had already met the battle puppets released by the witches, and with a clatter, the knights burst out with fighting spirit, urging the horses under their seats to gallop and accelerate, starting a fierce charge!

The legion responsible for clearing the barricades chose a suitable high ground, and under the operation of the knights, a demonic cannon adjusted the angle, and the swarthy hole seemed to contain a fierce beast that wanted to be devoured, exuding a hideous and dangerous aura.

The energy of the source power spar was constantly channeled inside, intertwined and converged into an active ball of light, and in anticipation, beams of light shot out from the muzzle of the cannon!

The buildings that blocked the front of the army were quickly reduced to ashes under the devastation of this force, revealing the magnificent buildings in the rear.

The flames spread towards the hinterland of Pamela, and the detection of witchcraft soon transmitted these images to the various strongholds, and the buildings in the center of the arch guard appeared with the runes of the magic circle, and the witches hidden in them were already in combat mode.

The main army suddenly opened up in front of them, and the nearest target was only ten miles away from them, and the wind knight Dora, who led the team, pulled out the knight's sword, and the cyan fighting spirit that burst out of his body was endless.

"Knights, see our enemies, let us tear them apart like a storm and destroy them!"

Doro tugged on the reins in his hand, and in the neighing of the war horse, he raised his two front hooves high, slashed them in the air, and finally hit the ground with a bang, "Kill!"

"Kill !!"

The knights burst into shouts and galloped at a gallop, and the whole army invaded the witch's hinterland under the leadership of Doro like a torrent released by the opening of the gates.....