This battle was simply different from the battle just now, the swordsmen on Qingyun City's side rushed towards the opposite formation as if they had been beaten with blood, but before they could impact it, they were bombarded with fireballs.

They were forced to retreat again and again, and even the energy armor on their bodies began to flicker, and it was not a good thing to be suppressed by the opponent's firepower!

Ouyang Yuntian was shocked when he looked at the picture from the magic lens, he had only seen this kind of large-scale team battle in the game, this was different from the battle just now, this battle was like a real battle, everyone was fighting bloodily.

As the battle heated up, all kinds of third- and fourth-order magic began to wreak havoc on the battlefield, and the fourth-order flame explosion technique ignited the entire battlefield, and countless fire elemental energies filled the entire battlefield.

He also truly saw the terrifying power of the Magister, the bombardment of magic in patches that the enemy had no way to dodge, and they all seemed to be trained to shoot wherever they wanted.

The Magisters in the rear all have a clear division of labor, shields, healing, low-level magic, and group magic are all arranged by them clearly, and for a while, the forces of Qingyun City did not fall into disadvantage due to cooperation.

The battle gradually entered the white-hot stage, and casualties began to appear on both sides, and there was no way to dodge this kind of large team battle, and could only rely on magic shields and energy armor to resist.

Teleportation is also difficult to use in this kind of battle, and patches of magic will be attacked wherever they flash.

"Kill"

When the battlefield entered the white heat, something happened that happened, and all the black-robed people who had retreated just now returned to the battlefield, and after a short period of repair, their strength was greatly restored.

"It's not good, is this the rhythm that is going to be wiped out?" Ouyang Yuntian's heart jumped when he saw the black-robed man appear, and he thought in his heart that the Shangguan family could win.

"Why do you talk so much, do you understand if you don't talk about watching a play?" Zhao Qiankan said impatiently.

What Ouyang Yuntian expected didn't happen, those black-robed people who suddenly joined the battlefield turned out to be going for the powerhouses of the Fallen City.

This change caught him off guard.

Conspiracy!

This was his first reaction, was the battle just now acting? No wonder he had that feeling when he watched it just now, as the black-robed power of the Magister released magic to bombard the people of the Fallen City, Ouyang Yun Genius finally confirmed his inner thoughts.

It turns out that all this is really a ploy, the two sides should have discussed it a long time ago, this scene is to lure the king into the urn, who is leading all this, this is too terrifying.

Even he, an outsider, could only see a little abnormality, but he didn't dare to think about it in that direction, who would have thought that the battle of more than a hundred strong men just now was acting?

With the addition of that group of black-robed people, the entire battlefield directly turned into a slaughterhouse, and one by one the strong people from the fallen city were blasted away by magic and then killed on the spot, even the strong people of the master realm began to rout.

There is a huge difference in strength between the two sides, Qingyun City's side is far superior to the other party in terms of quantity and quality, and there are more and more corpses on the ground, most of which are powerhouses from Fallen City.

These are all powerhouses in the realm of divisions, they just fell like this, and they fell more than one at a time, Ouyang Yuntian was already speechless with shock, how small he seemed in the face of this kind of battle.

He became more and more determined in his heart, he also wanted to create a powerful force with his own strength, this kind of battle would be difficult for even the strong above the master realm to resist, unless the other party fled without a fight!

"Ah, Qingyun City, my Blood Cloud Pavilion and you don't share the !!" Watching the brothers around him fall one by one, the strong man in the fallen city was boiling with anger, and he held the giant axe in his hand and continued to slash his opponent.

However, in the face of his attack, the strong man of the Shangguan family on the opposite side just blindly resisted, his purpose was just to drag the other party, it was difficult for the strong man of the master realm to kill, and it was difficult for the other party to resist without three or five people if he wanted to escape.

"Withdraw!"

After blasting away the opponent in front of him, the Archmage of the Fallen City began to give the order to retreat.

"Withdraw? Gone? A cold voice suddenly appeared in the field, and a middle-aged man wearing a purple and gold robe appeared in the center of the battlefield out of thin air.

The middle-aged man's facial features are delicate and angular, a purple-gold magic robe covers his whole body, and he also holds a staff that is as high as his body in his hand, and the whole person is solemn and very kingly.

"Above the Master!" Ouyang Yuntian exhaled a cool breath, Qingyun City actually had such a strong person.

"Zhao Qianyu, my own brother, a powerhouse of the Great Perfection of the Legendary Realm." Zhao Qiankan said flatly, the corners of his mouth unnaturally showed a look of pride, obviously very satisfied with his younger brother.

"Hiss" Ouyang Yuntian was stunned again, is it the legendary realm above the master, this person is so good, it seems that he has reached the peak of the legendary realm at the age of forty at most, is this going to step out of this realm at any time?

"Second child of the Zhao family, I can't take your turn to be presumptuous here!" In response to Zhao Qianyu's words, it was an old man with gray hair, and a powerhouse of the Great Perfection of the Legendary Realm!

With the arrival of this man, the fighting on both sides stopped, and now the battle was beyond their control, and the battle between them became meaningless after the appearance of such a strong man.

"You can bear it, I've been waiting in the dark for so long and I haven't seen you jump out and die."

Zhao Qianyu's words were very plain but unusually domineering, he was like a mighty lion standing on the field, ready to fight the enemy at any time.

"How about stopping today?" The white-haired old man was not as domineering as he was when he appeared just now, he knew that he had miscalculated this time, and now he just wanted to take away all the strong people behind him, these are all talents that have been cultivated at a huge cost.

It is no exaggeration to say that the value of these people is even greater than that of the Purple Gold Rat.

"Retreat? Are you talking in your dreams? "Zhao Qianyu is still domineering, if he can, he really wants to keep this group of people.

"Then let's get some of the tricks!" The white-haired old man knew that today's affairs could not be good, and before he made a move, he transmitted the message to the powerhouses of the Blood Cloud Pavilion behind him, asking them to urge the Great Shift Scroll to escape as soon as possible.

Originally, he planned to directly cast the Great Shift Scroll to send away the crowd behind, but it was difficult to use Zhao Qianyu staring here, and the magic engraved on the scroll needed time to be cast.

The more powerful the scroll, the longer it will take to cast, and if it is interrupted by the other party in the middle of the process, it will be useless, and this kind of scroll is expensive.

If it weren't for the fight for that spirit beast, they wouldn't have directly used the scroll to appear directly, this time it was completely planted, and such a simple conspiracy was fooled.

The two of them slowly rose into the air and entered the high air to fight, and the magic power they used in their realm was huge, and the group of people below was simply difficult to resist, these were all strong people cultivated by their own families, and they couldn't be sacrificed so easily.

As the two of them continued to climb the magic lens and lost their form, this kind of battle was not something they were qualified to watch right now.

"Kill!"

The powerhouse of the Shangguan family issued an order again, and the battle in the field continued to break out, and this time the forces on the side of Qingyun City were even more ferocious, and even the Magus began to rush towards the opponent's formation.

At this time, the powerhouses of the Fallen City were all surrounded by them, and at the outermost periphery were several Master Realm powerhouses, who shot to resist the flying sky full of light feathers.

Under the overwhelming magical bombardment, the formation of the Fallen City continued to shrink, and there were more than a dozen corpses in the field, and their eyes were red when they looked at the fallen brothers in front of them.

It was a one-sided slaughter, and even though the people of the Fallen City had formed a magic circle, they could not resist the endless bombardment of magic.

Finally, with a flash of blue light, all the powerhouses of the Fallen City disappeared into the battlefield.