This star mission is the best task that all warlocks can accept, and the combat effectiveness of warlocks has always been the strongest group in the same level, and individual warlocks have a variety of life-saving hole cards, and killing people beyond the level is not commonplace. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

After receiving the task, Lin Ming thought about it and stored the Harpy in the warehouse, and the good mount he had just obtained could not be killed.

The choice of the battle line, Lin Ming thought about it, or chose the central front, no longer hiding his bloodline, Lin Ming cast a purple wing, flew out of the war fortress, and flew directly towards the central front.

The white clouds are floating in front of him, the battle spirit is boiling below, and on a front, there are teams of warlocks moving forward from time to time, and some even warlocks have formed their own squads, making rapid marches from the field to carry out sneak attacks on orc warriors, and sometimes the effect of such a surprise attack is particularly good.

On a tall tower with a glowing blue light below, there is a banner depicting the logo of the bronze tower, and there is a gem with a blue light at the top of the tower, shining on the surrounding range of fifty miles, this protective lighthouse has a strong anti-stealth ability, and there is a certain ability to attack support, as long as this pagoda is there, the warlocks around can have a bottom in their hearts, and they can be supported by their teammates at any time.

A blue light like a searchlight quickly locked on Lin Ming in the sky, and after feeling the clothing identification and identity badge on his body, he withdrew the light and continued to patrol the surroundings.

Continuing to fly forward, the battle line between the two sides is very long, and now it is far from the front line, on this front, there is a protective lighthouse every hundred miles, Lin Ming silently counted in his heart, until the front line of the war is 1,500 miles away, there are a total of fifteen protective lighthouses, and the three fronts are forty-five protective lighthouses.

The other party is estimated to be about the same number, if you calculate it in this way, after all the other party's protection beacons are removed, you can also get a lot of promotion gems, no one will think that there are too many promotion gems, this thing is a very sought-after thing in the warlock world, only some top forces can independently condense the promotion gems, many forces themselves are not enough, how can they be sold to those small forces?

Therefore, this thing is hard currency in the warlock world, and it is one of the most valuable treasures.

Passed through the last protective lighthouse, which was the junction of the two battle lines.

The battlefield is a dry river, like a large canyon, from top to bottom, running through the entire battle line, the contact battle point of the upper, middle and lower three fronts is in this canyon, at this time the ground has been stained red with blood, and a large number of stumps, broken arms and broken weapons and armor on the ground are scattered everywhere, Lin Ming can feel the tragedy of the battle.

Lin Ming flew down, floating more than ten meters above the ground, and slowly flew forward.

He has good eyesight, and there is a great warlock in the battle place in front of him, that is, the Dinghai Divine Needle on this front, surrounded by many low-level warlocks, who are almost slaughtering the orc army rushing towards him at the moment.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Knock down the tower!"

"Kill these orcs!"

"The promotion gem is mine!"

As I got closer to the battlefield, my ears were filled with all kinds of roars, screams, shouts, and some desperate and unwilling roars before death.

"It seems that we have the advantage on this front!"

Lin Ming's figure quickly approached the place where the battle took place, and he thought to himself in his heart.

The battle ahead seemed to be coming to an end, and the Grand Karcist went down with a spell, and the last few orc warriors were all frozen, and they were swarmed by those ground-level warlocks, killing not a single piece of armor.

This archcarcasist's expression moved, turned around and looked behind him, and saw Lin Ming flying in the sky, he still remembered Lin Ming, this guy was also lucky, and he became the fuse that caused the war, because he discovered the conspiracy of the Ten Thousand Beasts in advance, let the war come early, avoided the loss of many bronze towers, and obtained a large number of rewards from the tower spirit, although I don't know what the rewarded items are, but it won't be too bad to think about.

However, he wouldn't have any bad thoughts about it, not to mention that the tower spirit will cover the whole situation on the battlefield, and any misdeeds are all under the supervision of the tower spirit will, just saying that the ninth-level secret treasure on Lin Ming's body can defend against all his attack spells, not to mention that Lin Ming still has flying blood, so he can't keep him at all.

These are all assumptions, and these things are not worth the risk he has to take to kill people and take treasure.

"Boy, I'm Charles, Charles Saar!" The middle-aged man flew up, his body rising to a distance of more than ten meters above the ground, parallel to Lin Ming.

"Lord Charles, hello, my name is Lin Ming!" Lin Ming is now only a fifth-level combat power, and he greeted the Grand Karcist respectfully.

"Yes, although your strength is not high, you have a flying bloodline and can serve as a scout!" Charles nodded, not underestimating Lin Ming because he was only level five.

Lin Ming joined the brigade led by Grand Karcist Charles, put away the purple wings behind his back, and pieces of purple hair were squeezed out of the subspace, floating slightly behind his head, in this bloody and cruel battlefield, there was a unique charm.

"Your name is Lin Ming?"

A crisp and pleasant voice sounded beside him, and Lin Ming turned his head to see that it was a small and delicate female warlock, this woman had black hair and black eyes, which made Lin Ming suddenly have a good impression.

"Hello, I'm Lin Ming!" Lin Ming smiled slightly.

"It's amazing that you actually have the Devil Butterfly bloodline!" the woman grinned, and the small staff in her hand turned slightly: "My brother has been looking for a long time and hasn't found the Devil Butterfly bloodline!"

"Your brother?" Lin Ming looked up behind the woman, where there stood a sturdy black-haired man, his face full of fierceness, and at first glance he was a bloodline warlock.

"I'm a sixth-level bloodline warlock, Beck!" the black-haired man said in a deep voice.

"I'm a level 5 elemental warlock, Haiisa!" the black-haired girl said with a smile.

"Alright, finish trimming, let's move on!"

The voice of Grand Karcist Charles came from the front, and it spread throughout the entire team, this brigade has hundreds of people, all of them are warlocks, and they act very quickly, just go, after crossing this battlefield, they walked for dozens of miles, and finally saw the protective lighthouse of the Ten Thousand Beast Realm.

"Damn humans!"

There are dozens of orc warriors standing under the towers of the other side, some of these orc warriors are werewolves, some are bear people, and of course ape people are indispensable, but the largest number is still kobolds.

Standing at the forefront of the orc army at this moment is a tiger-headed man, the tiger-headed man is also a Grand Karcist level, and he is the opponent's pressing figure, but compared to Charles, his subordinates are much less, and sometimes these subtleties can affect the battle of the same level, not to mention that this is not a subtlety, and the difference in numbers is not a little bit.

The tiger head regretted in his heart, he should not send a large number of troops to the opponent's field area, even if his scattered elite forces have now occupied the important stronghold of the opponent's field area, so that the other party does not dare to rashly invade his own field area, but he did not expect that the other party would gather troops at this time to attack the protection tower he guarded, if he lost the protection tower so quickly, he would not have the face to stay here.

The tiger's mind was spinning in his heart, and he didn't come up with a way for a while, just now he had notified the allies on the road and the bottom road, but the distance was too far, and it would take a long time to get support, and besides, the other party might not necessarily let them support him safely.

Fortunately, with his back to the protection of the lighthouse, he can give himself a lot of support, at least the other party cannot sneak attack him, and protecting the lighthouse can also relieve himself of some of the pressure.