"Started ......"

A blazing fireball suddenly erupted in the city, especially conspicuous against the background of the night, accompanied by the murmur of Elsa, and the transcendents who were lying in ambush did not take the usual path, and climbed directly to the city wall, the vertical wall as flat as the ground, completely ignoring the defenders on the wall and at the gate, they had to race against time, because it was the signal from their companions who had infiltrated the city.

At the same time, it also means that they have exposed themselves, and whether they can survive the encirclement and suppression of the witch depends entirely on the speed of reinforcements.

The bombardment brought by the spell exploded densely throughout the city, and there were all kinds of attacks.

Even if the unknown crowd was not given a hint by the witch, they would follow the instinctive reaction of their bodies and hide anywhere they could, so the wide streets were soon deserted, and only the constantly flickering figures engaged in silent confrontation.

A war between sects that has engulfed the entire kingdom has finally come to an end.

“gogogo！ Fight directly through the witch's defense line to the palace! Valorentine came out of a wall, the sword in his hand still dripping with blood, and his face was slightly embarrassed because of the bloodstains, but he still shouldered the responsibility of commanding the local battlefield at the first time.

His teammates walked past him one by one, and he looked up slightly at the majestic, opulent and magnificent palace standing in the middle of the city:

"Gotta hurry up......"

Who knows what the real head of the witch has been doing in the palace, maybe as Elsa said, they have more important things to do, and all they have to do now is to interrupt them with a merciless blade and send the witches on their way.

Such a scene is repeated in the corners of the city, but even if everyone unifies the central combat idea, there is almost an endless stream of witches who come to stop them, and after killing one wave, another wave will make up, and the endless appearance is like a leek in the field.

They wielded the weapons in their hands, even if they were not very good at hand-to-hand combat, they would still rush forward without hesitation, and use their physical bodies to smash the sixth, seventh, and eighth order transcendentals, always with an almost crazy smile on their faces, how similar to the group of ordinary people who were cursed by the witch.

The witch who cast the spell in the back even drew the dagger at her waist after using up her mana reserves, and rushed at it recklessly, even though she knew that if she came, she would die instantly.

It was this kind of crowd tactics that slowed down the speed of the surprise attacks of the transcendents of the Holy See.

Elsa calmly observed the situation while wielding her lightsaber.

She knew that there must be a lot of witches in the imperial capital, but she didn't expect there to be so many, standing on the Kingdom Avenue and looking at the past, in addition to people or people, of course, these people are witches, and in the houses on both sides of the street, there are witches with magic staff poking their heads out, "happy to do this" as if throwing spells at them to attack.

It's like a horde of zombies.

It's not a way to go on like this, it's too late to change, and you can't be dragged back by this group of little Karami anymore.

She has the ability to deal a wide area of damage at once, but that kind of method is extremely physically demanding, and wasting it here is a pure waste, and she is a little overwhelmed for a while.

And at this moment, there was the sound of horses neighing behind him, loud and transparent, as if the mount under the crotch of the king also had a sense of pride.

Looking back, it was a skeletal war horse covered in blue fire and steel armor!

The hollow eye sockets were surrounded, and the flames of the soul burned in them, a symbol of Marengo's fear and domineering.

And sitting in the saddle is not her empress who needs treatment?

"Yin Rena!? How did you get out? Didn't I tell you not to go to war again! ”

In the face of Elsa's blame, Yin Rena stuck out her tongue and crooked: "I'm sorry for coming out without permission, but isn't it time for you to need me now?" If you scold me, you should save it for later. ”

With that, Yin Rena reached out to Elsa and led her to Marengo's horse.

"Help me build a spear." Yin Rena said that she could try not to use it without using the power of the stigma now, which would undoubtedly increase the speed at which the World Tree stigmata system would be shattered.

Elsa didn't say a word, and pinched it out on the spot, with a lot of buffs attached, and at the same time pinched a bow for herself.

So Yin Rena took the lead with a spear in hand, and Elsa sat in the back seat with a bow to shoot enemies in the back or from a distance.

With a high-pitched hiss, Marengo kicked his hooves, replacing the burst of muscles with the power of his soul, allowing it to carry a powerful explosive force that did not match this weight with a very light weight, and it jumped out of the thickest encirclement of the witches.

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In the process of taking off, everything in Elsa's eyes seemed to slow down, her breathing was smooth and regular, and she seemed to pull the bow unhurriedly, but in fact it was so fast that the naked eye could not catch it, aiming at the witch in the house, pulling a full moon, and shooting!

At this moment, the power of the light arrow is not much more than that of a sniper rifle, and the speed of pulling the bow and arrow is more than twice as fast as that of a sniper rifle with a bolt.

The moment the horse's hooves fell to the ground again, there was not a single witch left standing in the surrounding houses.

"Well done!"

Yin Rena praised, and then focused her eyes on the front, the spear in her hand was like the punishment of the sun god to the world, dazzling and scorching, a shot stabbed out, the advantages of long weapons and high mobility were undoubtedly revealed, the melee witch standing on the avenue couldn't even touch her, but if she wasn't careful, she would be pierced through the heart by the spear, and even with the people behind her, there were several people in one stab.

Throwing it to the side, it turned into several corpses that were still warm on top of each other.

The two of them were like bulldozers in the snow, and wherever they passed, the witches who stood in the way were either picked up by the spears and thrown aside, or they were directly created and flying, and the scene was quite spectacular.

Rao is witch's subconscious depths are controlled by a higher spell, in the face of this situation, the fear in the DNA is still gushing out, and the fear is contagious, soon, the witch in front of the way will completely collapse, and the shackles that control their thoughts will also crack.

Kacha snorted.

This dark voice was so crisp in the ears of the black-robed man.

"Someone can break the shackles of thinking, which is much more terrifying than physical crushing...... Here comes a hard stubble, arrogant, are you sure? ”

"Leave it to me, for the ultimate ideal of the Witch Sect."

"For the ultimate ideal."