One explosion after another, one scream after another, the Aogu Emperor was immersed in hell. In the sky, silver light is crisscrossing, and dozens of saint-level powerhouses of the Dark Cutting Alliance have been fiercely fighting with nearly a hundred powerhouses on the mercenary side, and there may be the fall of saint-level powerhouses at any time. In the saint-level battle, the most dazzling thing was the grappling between the sixteen holy horsemen such as Daro and the more than a dozen saint-level powerhouses led by the four elders such as Nois. A lot of the power in Daro's body has been consumed, but with the dual cultivation of magic and martial arts, he is on par with Nois when he fuses his fighting energy and elements. The sixteen Divine Horsemen and the mount Holy Beast Feiyun Horse cooperated together, and the strength was definitely not as simple as one plus one, and under the combination of the four elders of the mercenaries and more than a dozen Saint-level powerhouses, they still couldn't help the cooperation of the sixteen Divine Horsemen to attack, and they were faintly at a disadvantage. And the other saint-level powerhouses are really not much different, almost all of them fight together one-on-one. It was even more intense, and there were saint-level powerhouses on both sides who were falling. If the battle in the sky is fierce, then the battle on the ground can only be described as tragic. The mighty mercenaries had approached under the city wall, and the archers on the city wall were also frantically shooting at the ant-like mercenaries under the city, suddenly screaming and blood splashing. In the midst of the fight, the most conspicuous thing was the hundreds of Titan Giants, with huge bodies as an advantage, like a solid fortress under the city wall. Raising his thick and strong fist, he kept bombarding the mercenaries who rushed over. However, there are too many mercenaries, and when they repel a mercenary, several mercenaries rush over, and a few mercenaries rush over, and suddenly a group of mercenaries pounce over, and the group of mercenaries is like cockroaches that can't be killed, and the battle is particularly tragic and bloody. The mercenaries are complex, their strength is uneven, and there is no tactics at all in group battles, and it is all based on the superiority of numbers. The Royal Guard Regiment and the Dwarves are all veterans of the battlefield, and they cooperate with each other, and they each block a battle circle, ruthlessly harvesting the lives of those mercenaries. But there are too many mercenaries, and all of them are not afraid of death, and the casualties of the Royal Guard and the Dwarven warriors have continued to increase. Suddenly, a piece of flesh and blood flew sideways, blood was sprinkled all over the river, and the entire vigorous battlefield was filled with a strong smell of blood. The casualties of the two camps have increased dramatically, and under the stubborn defense of the elites of all sides, the number of mercenaries is too large to attack the city. And in the most gorgeous battle circle, Bai Feng led two hundred Bai Luo Dianshi to fight with the two S-level mercenary groups of Flame and Longyuan. The gorgeous fighting spirit is swaying and flowing, embellished with brilliance, but it hides infinite killing opportunities. The two S-class mercenary groups of Blaze and Dragon Yuan seem to have undergone special training, full of tactics, and successful cooperation, and their overall strength is strong, comparable to the strength of the Empire's legions. The two hundred Bailuo Hall Warriors are all selected elite elites, and all of them have the strength of a great sword master, but it is still extremely reluctant to fight with the two S-level mercenary groups, and the casualties are in vain, if it were not for the saint-level powerhouse Bai Feng pressing the formation, otherwise the casualties would be even more heavy. Judging from the current situation, if the imperial capital no longer has strong backup, it will definitely lose. Because there are so many mercenaries, and all of them are extraordinary, they have all undergone a baptism of blood, and victory is only a matter of time. And this disturbance has already alarmed the entire imperial capital, and the War Tiger family, as the most protective spirit, is naturally unwilling to shrink. The Fierce Tiger was still heroic, leading less than two hundred Battle Tiger Legions and three hundred Holy Guards who had just been cultivated to rush out and go straight to the outside of the city. Bardock and the others also heard the wind, so they ignored Lei Hu's orders, rushed out of the compound, and rushed to the vigorous battlefield, only Princess Merry was persuaded by everyone to stay. At this moment, the entire imperial capital was in chaos and fled in panic, but everyone was looking forward to the return of the patron saint of the Aogu Empire. "Kill!~" There was another shout of killing, but it sounded from the imperial capital. The fierce tiger shone with silver light, clenched his long sword, and led everyone to rush to the city gate. Those blocked Titans knew that they were from their own side, and immediately opened a way. The fierce tiger bore the brunt of the attack, breaking through the waves with a flying boat and rushing into the group of mercenaries. The long sword full of silver light in his hand swung into a shadow, and a few meters closer, he was ruthlessly harvested by the cold sword. The War Tiger Legion and the Holy Guards rushed out and quickly joined the battle group, and the casualties of the mercenaries increased. The whole battlefield also became more and more intense, and the corpses lay in one piece, and the blood stained the ground. At this moment, a small figure of about a hundred Dao suddenly floated in the sky, and the back of the body flapped with tiny wings of almost transparent color, the most obvious being the powerful figure of the five Dao in front. The five elders of the Elven Empire and the hundred magic legions were finally dispatched. Except for the five elven elders who still did not move, the hundred elves began to disperse regularly until every twenty-five elves were a team, divided into four teams, and each team had different clothes, but the same team wore the same color robes. In vain, each of the four elven teams shone with a strong light of different colors, silently chanting an ancient incantation that was difficult to understand. Between heaven and earth, the four elements of wind, fire, water and earth were surging uneasily, and an aura of destruction suddenly appeared, and the entire battlefield was filled with a depressing atmosphere, and the movements in the hands of those mercenaries began to look a little panicked. Bang! bang......

Dozens of huge explosions led to screams, which sounded from the dense group of mercenaries without warning. Everyone couldn't react at all, so piles of mercenaries blew up, flesh and blood blurred, and dozens of big craters exploded on the ground. Elven Forbidden Spell!Mass Earth Explosion Technique!With this blow alone, the mercenaries were killed and wounded by thousands. But among the vast mercenaries, this kind of damage is nothing at all. Instead, it provoked them into a frenzy, and the attack became more and more fierce. However, the nightmare did not end there, and the fire from the spirits in the sky gathered into a ball, and the firelight lit up the entire sky, and a scorching aura filled the entire battlefield. In vain, in the midst of countless pairs of frightened eyes, countless bars of fire were frantically raining down in the sky. The fire bar slipped into the group of mercenaries like a long snake, winding wildly, but each entanglement could sound a scream, and each entanglement caused dozens of people to ignite billowing flames and turn into charcoal. But the ruthless fiery snake was still entangled, and the dense crowd could not hide, and there were heavy casualties. The Elven Forbidden Spell and the Dance of the Fire Serpent are extremely lethal, and the effect is even more obvious in human battles. Nois and the other powerhouses naturally discovered the mutation in the battlefield, but they were evenly matched with dozens of saint-level powerhouses such as Daro, and they couldn't send people to get out for a while. Therefore, since the emergence of the elven magic group, the situation on the mercenary side has become more unfavorable. However, the forbidden spell is not only extremely lethal, but also increases the morale of our side. The battle between the Dark Alliance and all the warriors in the imperial capital is also getting fiercer and fiercer, although there are still some casualties, but the casualties of the mercenaries are even more serious. Suddenly, a deep blue light shone in the sky. The mercenaries were horrified and fled in droves, because they all knew that another forbidden spell was about to be activated. Sure enough, as expected, a pillar of dark blue light suddenly shot out from the sky, instantly enveloping the nearly 10,000 terrified mercenaries who couldn't hide. The elven water forbidden spell is brilliant in an instant! It seems to be gentle, but the hidden lethality is extremely terrifying. When the dark blue light faded, everyone saw it in horror. The place shrouded in light turned into an open space, and the nearly 10,000 mercenaries standing in the original open space disappeared. Shock! Fear! Nearly 10,000 people were wiped out under the forbidden curse! But those mercenaries were also crazy, and all they wanted was to take down this great city as soon as possible and end this nightmare. "Kill!~" The thunderous shout of killing resounded throughout the battlefield again, and countless mercenaries swarmed up like beasts. At this moment, the spell of the last elven magic team also ended, and at the same time, a dazzling dark green light shone on its body. In vain, the air flow in the air began to intensify, intensify, and intensify again. The mercenaries who rushed towards him began to be affected by this air current, and their bodies began to become sluggish, and their whole bodies felt light. In a panic, there was a bang, and smoke and dust poured up. A fierce wind as sharp as a knife blew up, mercilessly sweeping into the sea of mercenaries, and piles of figures were forced to fly up, causing themselves to tear apart in the storm, their clothes and flesh were torn, and the storm was sprinkled with crimson blood, and there was not even a chance to scream. Elven Wind Forbidden Spell!Great Storm!Devastating Damage!

After the storm calmed down, the mercenaries suffered more than 10,000 casualties. Although tens of thousands of people were killed and injured under the destruction attack of the forbidden spell of the four elves, it still had little impact on the countless waves of mercenaries, but it severely dampened the spirit of those mercenaries. It's a pity that none of the hundred elves can use the forbidden spell anymore, because the magic power they consume is too huge, and they can only fall back into the imperial capital one after another. Above the sky, only the cautious figures of the five elven elders remained. "Everyone, I think our Elven Empire should give him a face, but our Elven Empire is about to withdraw from this Dark Alliance. "The Elven Grand Elder stared at the wave of countless mercenaries and seemed to have made an extremely difficult decision. The four elven elders nodded cautiously, and then there was a delicate ancient vine staff in their hands. Seeing this, the elven elder also had a delicate wooden staff inlaid with a huge magic crystal in his hand, and slowly propped up the staff in both hands, silently reciting strange incantations in his mouth. The other four elven elders immediately surrounded the elven elven elder, still holding up the staff in their hands at the same time, and under the silent chanting of the incomprehensible incantation, the four elven elders rose with various bright lights, surging on the elven elven elder. Boom!~ The elements between heaven and earth became very active, and the elements of the four directions seemed to be summoned, frantically pouring into the five elven elders, and the brilliant colored light quickly wrapped them into a chrysalis shape. The sky began to darken, and the huge colored light that stood in the air began to emit an aura of destruction, as if it was about to enter the end of the world. Everyone felt a dullness in their chests, gasping for breath, and even a general weakness under this breath, and their fighting spirit was completely lost. He could only temporarily stop the offensive in his hand, and looked up at the growing colored light cluster in the sky at a loss.