While the young people of the Asian camp are discussing countermeasures, the battle for the scepter here is also intensifying, and no one can imagine that the top of the entire camp is fighting on the top of the sacred mountain, which symbolizes the inheritance of European civilization, without any sense of glory or art.

After several rounds of fighting, a group of people can be regarded as seeing the shape, and it is impossible to escape without extraordinary speed. Instead of fighting for the scepter, it is better to observe the situation on the spot and wait for the opportunity, maybe there are still some opportunities. All of a sudden, although the chaos was still going on, the Scepter fell back to the ground because no one cared about it.

Although he didn't snatch it, he was very confident that the scepter would not be taken away by others, and the powerhouses of the entire European camp were here, as long as one party made a move, at least six gods would surround it, such a lineup was probably enough to conquer half of the camp, and it was too easy to protect a scepter to be honest.

It is this natural thought that makes this group of gods never expect to be pulled out again. The European gods who thought that nothing would happen would not have expected that a group of hairy boys from the Asian camp would come here to join in the fun, and a large group of ten people was enough to pose a threat to any of them for the four forces of the European camp.

"Boom!"

With the roar of the falling thunder pillar, all the gods jumped out, and after the side of the scepter was vacant, Fan Jinhong's figure swept up and directly snatched the scepter in his hand. Similar to the previous people, as soon as the scepter fell into the hands of the people, the nine godmen quickly took action to beckon Fan Jinhong. However, because of the large number of people, it seems that the attack cannot be used effectively, and Fan Jinhong quickly jumped away after seizing the scepter, handing over the nine gods to his companions who are also from the Asian camp.

Although there is a big gap between the extreme ability or the strong and the gods, at this moment, the projectile land on the top of the entire mountain is actually accommodating nine gods and opponents fighting at the same time, and the gods who can't use it at all want to knock the opponent who is in the way of the eye for a while. But it's also a little tricky. And Fan Jinhong's speed is indeed the true legend of the "Evoking Record", just a moment of kung fu Fan Jinhong has broken through to the edge of the cliff, as long as he goes down from the cliff, I am afraid that even if the gods are not in the way, it is impossible to catch up anymore, let alone these young Asian people who will still be entangled.

"Boom!"

After all, it is still in vain, and although the young people in Asia have a good plan and are even close to success, there will always be many stumbling blocks on the way to success. The nine god-men have indeed been entangled. But don't forget, the Star Festival hasn't shown up yet. Just when Fan Jinhong was about to jump off the cliff, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Fan Jinhong like a ghost, and Fan Jinhong's speed had accelerated to more than seven stages, and it was too late to dodge and even more so, and he didn't even have time to embody the weapon, so Fan Jinhong crashed into the person, but the expected picture of the person being knocked away did not appear. On the contrary, Fan Jinhong, with a roar that was much stronger than the fall of the thunder pillar, fell back to the center of the hilltop melee like a baseball that was knocked out. And the scepter had already been thrown out by Fan Jinhong. Flew into the air again.

"Star Festival?"

In a moment, the young people of the Asian camp had all been suppressed, and after losing the young people who disturbed the order, the gods did not care about the scepter that flew to the sky. After all, the fluctuating aura of the scepter was there, and whoever moved, they would be strongly attacked by at least six gods. In addition, there were no more troublemakers here, so everyone focused their attention on the Star Sacrifice who had just come up from the bottom of the cliff.

It was only at this time that people could see that the Star Festival itself was still a martial artist with superior ability, a martial artist who could bounce a person with extreme ability to accelerate to a speed of seven stages with just a flick of his fingers. No wonder the Star Festival has been hidden deeply, and he has refused to show up for a long time, it turns out that he has such a powerful hole card in his hand.

"Friends from the Asian camp, can you tell me what is going on in this situation?" and without answering Phyllis's somewhat surprised question, Star Priest asked directly in the direction of Shion, a little incomprehensible. The visitors of this Asian camp are all invited by various forces to help in the war, even after the gods and men start the war, it is only right that they should help the invited forces, why do people from all over the world join forces and intend to snatch the scepter.

"Boom!"

Without waiting for Shion to reply, there was a sudden roar of thunder and lightning falling from the sky. Everyone hurriedly looked back, but saw Zuo Congrong coming out of nowhere, and grabbed the scepter in his hand again. And the scepter also followed Zuo Congrong's movements, and the calmed fluctuating aura skyrocketed again, and the thunderclouds that had just dissipated completely condensed again, obscuring the day that was already close to noon, and then the dense thunder pillars raged in front of Zuo Congrong again, wanting to get rid of Zuo Congrong as soon as possible.

However, after the last defeat, Zuo Congrong can be regarded as having learned a lesson, after elementalizing his right hand, the burning flame will not at least produce such a strong conductivity as the right arm, and the defensive array that has been spread out above his head long before he grabbed the scepter in his hand is also a good defense against the thunder pillar. As for the gods on the ground, Zuo Congrong was not too worried at this moment, the dense thunder pillar that fell on Zuo Congrong's side became a good umbrella for Zuo Congrong, and he didn't have to worry that someone would break through the layers of thunder pillar nets to attack him.

But in fact, Zuo Congrong still underestimated the power of the scepter. Indeed, the people around him had no way to intervene in it, but the autonomous consciousness of the scepter had always regarded Zuo Congrong as an enemy, and seeing that Zuo Congrong had defended against its attack, he immediately increased the intensity of the attack, and the raging thunder pillar smashed down even more frantically. Moreover, the method of relying on the fire element to block the invasion of electric current seems to be gradually failing, and the paralysis in the right shoulder is getting stronger and stronger, as if it will engulf the entire body at any time.

"Roar!"

If you don't do something about it, even if you are a god, you may really be consumed to death by the scepter. After Zuo Congrong, who was already a little unable to support it, made up his mind, he exhaled a deafening dragon groan, and released the only thunder forbidden spell he knew. It is also thunder magic, and it also has the level of forbidden spells, as long as the thunderclouds in the sky do not disperse, they have the right to compete for the thunder element. The thunder pillar of the scepter will naturally weaken.

Sure enough, after his thunder pillar was released, the paralysis in his right shoulder gradually began to weaken, although his pressure was not much easier because of the release of the forbidden spell, but at least if the opponent's attack weakened, even if he injured himself, it was impossible to have a more severe injury. And because of his forbidden spell, the surrounding thunder pillars were not much less, and everyone only stared at Zuo Congrong's situation with wide eyes. Helpless.

"Roar!"

After continuing for a while, Zuo Congrong also realized that the situation was not good, although the snatching of the thunder element made him suffer a lot less attacks, but after all, his magic output increased a lot. After all, the energy of this scepter was condensed after at least 2,500 years of faith and fantasy, and no one could predict how huge the energy would be. But his side is different, although he has the strength of a god, after all, he has only lived to be twenty-six years old, and he has no time to accumulate, and his magic power is not much stronger than those with extreme ability. If you continue to stalemate like this, I'm afraid you will really die.

Thinking of this, Zuo Congrong still dared to slack off, and once again exhaled a few dragon groans, and constantly blessed the incomplete forbidden mantra chanting in dragon language. In order to ban the spell to be more powerful, the scepter will be directly conquered. However, Zuo Congrong still underestimated the ability of the Scepter, and while Zuo Congrong increased the strength of the forbidden spell, the Scepter seemed to realize something. Not to be outdone, he accelerated the frequency of the fall of the thunder pillar.

Although the magic power of Zuo Congrong and the Scepter seems to be a bottomless hole, it has been continuously released for the shape of the thunder element, but the thunder element on the top of the mountain and even in the sky. But it is not as huge as the two. In addition, the two have been chasing each other to release their magic power, so that the thunder element on the top of the mountain will be consumed in a short time, and the thunder element that has been activated twice by the magic power of the two frequencies has also been depressed from the activated state. The thunder forbidden spell that lasted for nearly ten minutes on the top of the mountain finally came to an end with the thunder element.

"Shhh

The duel with the scepter has already put all the attention into it, coupled with the strong consumption of mana, Zuo Congrong at this moment has already run out of oil, although there is still magic left, but the magic vacuum period after the forbidden spell will not be lifted because there is still magic left. As the thunder pillar attacks of the forbidden spell and the scepter thinned out and even disappeared, a snake's characteristic hissing sound was heard. Before everyone came to their senses, the big head of the big snake released by Phyllis had already hit Zuo Congrong's chest, like the first impact, knocking Zuo Congrong out of the top of the mountain.

And the scepter in Zuo Congrong's hand, because of the relationship between elementalization, is also difficult to grasp, and flew out in an instant, accompanied by another snake roar, another big snake went straight out of the ground, swallowing the scepter into its mouth, intending to burrow into the ground, fighting hard with the three forces, and also taking the scepter away.

However, the truth is always difficult to make people wish, originally at this moment people's minds are still on the duel between Zuo Congrong and the Scepter, and Phyllis's actions can be said to be beyond everyone's expectations. Instantly knock Zuo Congrong away and seize the growth, to be honest, this fleeting moment makes people completely unable to react, if nothing else, I'm afraid Phyllis's plan has succeeded.

Yes, if there are no accidents.......

But in fact, the accident happened at this moment, the big snake had just swallowed the scepter into its mouth, and before it had time to reflexively burrow into the ground, the head of the big snake rolled down in front of everyone with a fluctuating aura that was released and closed. At this moment, Phyllis was very convinced that this move was not done by the people present, not to mention that the masters of the European camp did not have this type of martial artist, even if there were, but the people in front of them were all focused on Zuo Congrong and the Scepter, and there was no chance to make a move at all. Moreover, the person who can cause this effect with a single blow, apart from the gods, Phyllis really can't think of anyone else who can kill an ancient species comparable to an extreme ability from a distance with a single blow.

"Who's going to get out!" his own beast was slain, and even the best temper was difficult to suppress at the moment, Phyllis scolded angrily.

"I'm sorry, I was too heavy. Phyllis lagged behind, but someone really walked out slowly carrying a long knife with a body of about 1.7 meters, although the words meant to apologize, but from the tone it was mocking Phyllis's incompetence.

"Marshal Lee?" the young people of the Asian camp couldn't help but whisper to themselves after the visitor appeared.

"Li Chengfeng?" Phyllis said as she stared at the visitor, her eyes full of anger, and she gritted her teeth and said word by word.

"No, I'm Li Yangfan! In such a tense atmosphere, Li Yangfan seemed to have completely failed to see the form. Still casually replied.

"Oh, I would like to ask, what is the matter with this marshal of the military of the Asian camp, who is not good enough to stay in the imperial capital to guard the national capital, but has gone to the poor countryside of our European camp?" asked Phyllis.

"That, the scepter in your mouth, is something from our Asian camp, so I can't give it to you. Li Yangfan didn't beat around the bush and pointed to the head of the snake that he had cut off. Said very casually. The casual tone seemed to be like a next-door neighbor borrowing an axe from his master.

“......”

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"You said that the scepter is your scepter, and it is yours? Unexpectedly, there were some shameless people in the Asian camp, who went to the European camp in a grand manner, and said in a grand manner that the scepter that we have been bred for more than 2,000 years is your property, do you really think that there is no one in the European camp?" Because Li Yangfan said it too naturally, the crowd was a little unable to react for a while. It was a long time before the necromancer's words rang out in anger in the howling mountain wind.

"Master Mage misunderstood, this scepter is indeed the object of my Asian camp, it was originally the first armed 'Demon Pestle' of Jiang Rui, the founder of the camp military, and there are historical records here. Please take a look. Li Yangfan said as he took out a book from his arms, opened it and threw it into the necromancer's hand.

"It seems that Lord Marshal has really taken great pains to get this scepter, this scepter is a divine object that our European camp has been waiting for for more than 2,500 years, do you think you can take it away with just your mouth and a book that can't even tell the truth from the fake?" Finally, Phyllis, who had read the historical materials, closed the book. Denied it mercilessly.

"Really...... , I was going to know it and be able to let you leave it to the Asian camp. Outcome...... Sure enough, we still have to rely on force to solve the problem. Li Yangfan said with some disappointment.

"Isn't the marshal a little too confident, although the European camp is divided into four forces. But there are at least two godmen on each side, do you think you alone can take the scepter away?" Humi said with a sneer.

"And how about me?" said Hummie. A majestic voice sounded from the sky, and when he looked up, he saw a person flying down towards the top of the mountain, judging from the fluctuating breath, he was also a god.

"Chen Zhe?"

For a moment, the European gods, who didn't feel anything at all, instantly tensed their nerves. Although there are nine gods in the European camp, they are divided into four forces, and it is difficult for them to unite no matter what. If Li Yangfan is the only one in the party, it is not enough to be afraid, but after Chen Zhe came here at this moment, the situation is very different. There are as many as thirteen gods in the Asian camp alone, and among all the gods, since Chen Zhe can be called the number one master of the Asian camp without relying on the first stage of armament, he must not be an ordinary person, and Li Yangfan's appearance just now, the sharp moves seem to be enough to compete with Phyllis, in this way, this Asian duo is the strongest force in addition to the blood clan, and this has not included this group of young people with outstanding abilities in the Asian camp.

"Yes, it's me!" Chen Zhe said proudly.

"Chen Zhe, don't forget, this is the territory of the European camp, is what you two are doing today too presumptuous!" the Pope rebuked.

"How could it be, the Asian camp is a country of etiquette, and naturally it will not do anything that damages the national color. The so-called courtesy and exchange, we will respect Europe, not demand a foot, at least listen carefully to our words. Chen Zhe said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"After listening to your words, it is our fault to keep saying that we want to take away the artifact we have been waiting for for more than 2,000 years. The necromancer said in a hoarse voice.

"That's a mistake! This artifact is indeed from the European camp, but this 'Demon Pestle' is indeed my Asian thing. Marshal Jiang Rui helped the European camp establish a parliament three thousand years ago, and then stayed here for a period of time, and it is normal for his legend to take root here. Isn't it too far-fetched to think that the Scepter belongs to you just because of the Terrestrial Realm?" Chen Zhe replied with a calm expression.

"Far-fetched, I want to ask, apart from the historical materials that I don't know whether they are true or false, do you have any other evidence, just a book, you can write like this if you want to, and print like this if you want to. Don't you think your reasons are much more ridiculous than ours?" the necromancer retorted.

"If that's what you'd like to see, I'll show you. As soon as Chen Zhe's voice fell, he pulled out the long sword he was carrying and swung it at the head of the dead snake snake of Phyllis, and split the snake head in half again in the air, freeing the scepter. It's also strange to say, the scepter, no, it should be the "Demon Pestle", and after the "Demon Pestle" came out, it seemed that it had found its parents' children, and it flew straight towards Chen Zhe, which was completely different from the previous state of being unconscious of people.

"This 'Demon Suppression Pestle' was originally Marshal Jiang Rui's thing, so it will naturally react to the 'Immortal Dust Qu', is this evidence enough?" Chen Zhe looked at the 'Demon Suppressing Pestle' in his hand with satisfaction and asked the nine gods.

It is also said that even if the European camp has invited eleven people from the Asian camp, they are all invited from other main cities, but the two people in the imperial capital are still magicians, and no one who practices the "Fairy Dust Song" will naturally not make the Scepter interested in it, and now that there are users of the "Fairy Dust Song", the Scepter will naturally get close to him first.

"What did you do...... Seeing that Chen Zhe came up with favorable evidence, if he didn't do something, I am afraid that the scepter would really be snatched away by the people of the Asian camp. Originally, it didn't fall into his own side in time, but he was still in the European camp, and now the situation of being taken away by the Asian camp was naturally unacceptable to the gods.

"Boom!"

"Don't do it, I think you can also see that if this sword is swung at you, I'm afraid it won't end well, right? After all, he is the leader of the forces of the European camp, do something backbone!"

As soon as he took a step, the violent bear was forced to stop, and cold sweat appeared on his forehead, and he was frightened. The bystander may not know, but he himself knows that if that sword is attacking him, he is afraid that he will have at least one arm less now. It seems that this Li Yangfan's ability is really unusual, just the first stage of armament, can exert such strength.

"You don't have to be so aggressive, although the 'Demon Pestle' is a divine object, but if you continue to fight, I'm afraid the loss will be much greater than the value of this 'Demon Pestle', so it's better to make it easier for us. In fact, this 'Demon Pestle' marks the glory of the Asian camp, and I can't give it to you, so please forgive me! The Emperor also instructed us to compensate you accordingly when we came, as an exchange for the 'Demon Pestle'. After intimidating the gods of the European camp in one fell swoop, Chen Zhe opened his mouth at the right time, and then gave everyone a candy after the stick.

Seeing that Chen Zhe and Li Yangfan's side not only have strong combat power, but also have a reason, more than forty strong people are looking at it at the moment, and it is too embarrassing to attack them in groups, but if they go it alone, I am afraid that no one is Chen Zhe's opponent, and it is difficult to choose for a while. However, thinking of Chen Zhe's words, it is not unreasonable, it has been more than half a day since the birth of the scepter, and there is still no result, but everyone has consumed a lot, and now there is a perfect solution, it is better to be a favor.

Since it is a sacred object of the Asian camp, it should naturally be returned to the Asian camp. It's just something that the Asian emperor ordered, and I hope that Marshal Chen will not break his word. The four of them exchanged glances with each other, and then they reached a tacit understanding, and the Star Priest decided as a representative. (To be continued......)