On the top floor of the Wildenstein Building, Hazel Wildenstein was equally eager to try. She has already picked her opponent, and the vampire prince of the Demon Party, Utred Gimmi, is very good, and it should be the type she can take. However, just as she was about to follow Uhtred de Macia to leave, she was stopped by Alyssa Targaryen in advance.

"Miss Hazel, Amo just gave me a notice to stop you from going to war. His exact words were, just watch here. ”

When Hai Rouer heard this, he immediately raised his willow eyebrows unhappily: "Why?"

Before, she couldn't control her power, but now, she has all the things that Adriana has to be the dragon maiden. No matter what aspect of strength, it surpasses the ordinary high-ranking demigods. Even in terms of the control of the calamity theocracy, it has begun to see.

"You don't need to be involved in this war. ”

Alyssa Targaryen said expressionlessly: "Miss Hazel, you are the last trump card of the Wildenstein family, and in this war, the boss, he has already mastered the key to victory. ”

Naturally, it is impossible for her to tell the truth, Li Mochen still dislikes her sister for being too young. As long as you can resolve the fight without letting her get involved, try not to get her involved.

But this, Hazel had already guessed this, and she crossed her hands on her waist: "After all, he still treats me as a child, right?"

"Hazel, you were a child. ”

It was Conseil Wildenstein who spoke, who had not yet played. He was standing in front of the glass curtain wall with his hands behind his back, watching the battle outside.

"This is also my opinion! Now that Ah Mo has already purchased a near-complete version of 'Longwei'. Then today's battle will only be his sniper show. A war that is sure to be won, there is no need to completely expose our strength. ”

Hazel gritted her teeth and glared fiercely at Consely Wildenstein's back.

She didn't have a crush on Conschuli, and she was one of the people who stood by when both of her parents died.

However, the old man in front of her is Li Mochen's grandfather after all. The majesty and oppressive power of this body also made her dare not make a mistake.

- This is very strange, if you only talk about rank, she is already a high-ranking demigod, she is obviously a big realm stronger than this old man.

At this time, Conshury Wildenstein's eyes were filled with a scorching battle intent like magma.

He knew what Li Mochen's subordinate, who hadn't started shooting for a long time, was waiting for, and this was what he Kang Xiuli was looking forward to-

He believed that the hatred he had accumulated for decades was about to come to an end at this moment.

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"You're trying to lure Edmund in, right?"

In Li Mochen's 'Land of Destiny', another magician, Rafat de Robespierre, was holding a telescope and standing beside him with a blank face.

"Andrei, I advise you not to go too far. You know? There must be a discussion in the White House right now about which side of you should be suppressed and end this war as soon as possible. Compared with you, the National Association of Progressives, which has fifteen top 100 families, undoubtedly has more advantages and more weight. ”

"He's right!"

This is Anthony Braden, who is projected here, and because he has just come out of the frozen state, there are some ice slags on his beard around him.

"I know the virtues of those people in the White House best. At least 80 percent of the president's staff members have various affiliations with the National Association of Progressives. So I can now guess what they will say to Mr. President, even on my heels, kill your grandchildren, and then Atlanta will be safe and sound, and all of America will be at peace again. Especially you, Andrey. Only by getting rid of you can they truly feel at ease. ”

While speaking, Anthony Braden was still distracted to help Li Mochen calculate the trajectory.

Although he couldn't personally participate in this war at this time, he was comparable to the supernatural computing power of the main god, and he was still able to provide Li Mochen with strong help.

"Wait!"

'Vice' Li Mochen held Long Wei in his hand and replied calmly: "Nine minutes, if he doesn't enter within nine minutes, I will end this war." I'm only worried about you now, Robespierre, will you, the 'Destroyer of Worlds', have the ability to capture Edmond, the 'Power Monarch', after I seriously injured him?"

"It depends on how far you can hurt him. If it doesn't get to the point of being seriously injured and dying, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to do it, and I can try my best to make his injuries worse, the kind that will not recover in ten or twenty years. It can also ensure that he will not be able to escape from America for a period of time in the future, and he will not be able to leave the world of light. ”

When Li Mochen looked at him with a bit of contempt, Robespierre couldn't help but feel slightly angry: "If it weren't for the fact that my magic tower was destroyed by you with thirty-five percent of the magic energy array, as long as he appeared today, he wouldn't want to leave here alive!"

He didn't want to kill Ron Edmund, and now the holiday between the two of them was not only the friction from before, but also the hatred of Jennifer.

"Besides, your request is still to capture it! Anyway, don't you have to wait a month before you do it? Why did you suddenly advance it to now? My magic tower, the 'Scepter of Destruction', will have to wait fifteen minutes before it can be teleported. ”

"It's called planning not keeping up with change. ”

Li Mochen sighed: "I'm going to be injured to the point of dying, right? If it really doesn't work, it's also good to be a foreshadowing now. ”

Regarding Edmund, although Li Mochen has the mythical weapon 'Long Wei' in hand, he actually doesn't have much confidence to snipe one shot.

There is no doubt that Ron Edmund, a magician known as the 'Power Monarch', is his most dangerous enemy right now.

This person's reputation in the wizarding world now catches up with Bethel Estadine, claiming to be on a par with the latter - in Li Mochen's opinion, this evaluation is obviously a bit inflated. But he believed in Ron Edmund's strength, and under special circumstances, he should be able to reach the threshold of a medium god.

Therefore, only by taking it by surprise can he give this person the greatest trauma with the least consumption.

At this time, next to Li Mochen, the figure of Angela Medici was suddenly projected, and her expression was very strange: "Amo, I have someone to contact here, and it is a very surprising guy." ”

"Surprising?"

Li Mochen looked over thoughtfully: "Let me guess, it's from our enemy, right?"

Angela nodded: "It's a demigod on Philip I's side, Roland Benedict." He said he wanted to see you before he went to war. ”

"Wow!" Anthony shrugged when he heard this: "This will be a smart renegade, he made the right choice." Although there are a lot of fools, there are obviously smart people. ”

Li Mochen laughed: "It's acceptable, then please help us transfer, Angela." ”

“OK！”

Angela Medici's figure quickly disappeared in front of his eyes, and then in the next moment, next to Li Mochen's ears, Roland Benedict's hoarse voice came: "Andre Lee Wildenstein is it?"

Angela was very smart, but she still guarded Roland's hand, and did not project the magic images of the two sides, but only talked with voice.

"I am!"

Li Mochen didn't have time to talk nonsense with this demigod, so he got straight to the point: "Roland, I can probably guess what you think." I'll just make a direct condition here, I will allow your family's Yveil Benedict to have a dignified death, and I will not provide any assistance to those three siblings in the future. Then after this war, I can allow the Benedicts to continue to exist in Georgia after paying a certain price. ”

"In other words, I don't need to do anything else, do I?" Roland's voice was slightly cold, but also with surprise.

And at this time, in a place that Li Mochen couldn't see, in a corner of Atlanta, Roland Benedict's pupils were indeed shrinking slightly.

He instinctively judged that the other side was not a bluff.

"You didn't get it right. ”

Li Mochen's voice was indifferent and distant: "But if you Roland can help me take down one of the demigods in this battle." I can allow you, the Benedicts, to keep all their inheritance. ”

After saying this, he directly cut off the communication. Roland Benedict's defection came as a surprise to him, but it wasn't something to be happy about.

At this time, he didn't care about it. It was only because of Philip I that he had appeared south of the city of Atlanta and officially entered the battlefield.

As soon as this one made a move, he relieved the deadly crisis of the demon wolf Fenrir with a cold dragon breath. However, Kang Xiuli's figure had already appeared in front of him for the first time.

The fourteen-story magic tower, the 'Crown of Silence', was also slowly sliding out of the void and appeared high in the sky of Atlanta, where there were already many magic towers.

"Is this planning to kill the ancestors?"

Feeling the intense killing intent pouring from the opposite side, the color of Philip I's pupils was also ice blue: "You are confident enough now that you can kill your ancestor?"

"You're not right. ”

Kang Xiuli's body was already filled with furious starlight, which reflected Zhou Tianxingchen: "In fact, I have always had such self-confidence!

"Kang Xiuli, you actually have such a delusion, it seems that this is my fault, my dereliction of duty as an elder-"

Philip I sighed softly: "Anyway, there is still a chance to redeem, then today, I will correct your concept of strength and weakness." ”

His body first turned into a ball of flame, then into a sea of fire.

Those black flames were born from the same origin as the Calamity Dragon Maiden, but they were slightly different. They all carry the power of calamity, but they also carry deadly curses that can affect the spirits of demigods.

At this moment, many demigod-level powerhouses around him, including the 'Enemy of Death' Thomson Beo, were all affected. Their spells and attacks of all kinds began to go wrong, and all kinds of accidents were frequent. And in the soul and mind, there are all kinds of bad changes, and they make unfavorable choices in the battle, making their own situation gradually worse.

More obviously, like Franks, his spirit began to become depressed and weak, producing an extreme tingling pain, and he almost fell into a state of delirium.

However, Kang Xiuli's counterattack was also fierce and fierce, domineering to the extreme!

At that moment, the entire ground beneath his feet froze. All the buildings within that ten kilometers were covered with a thick layer of ice.

On the right hand of this person, an ice-blue leather glove also appeared.

The bloodline of Patrick, the Silent Dragon, is matched by the mythical armament in his hands.

The 'Theocracy of Silence' made most of the magic in the airspace of Atlanta completely ineffective, even including some of the theocratic power of the demigods, and the black flames emitted by Philip I.

And in the starlight, Consuri's withered body quickly swelled. He turned into a strong man in an instant, and his face also returned to the appearance of his youth, which was six points similar to Li Mochen, looking handsome and masculine. And at this time, outside his body, it was also covered with a layer of star-blue source force armor, and that momentum was even chasing after Coom Wilton, who was a demigod berserker!

With the help of the Star Leap Technique, this one was a mile away in a flash. Then he threw a punch straight ahead, and there was no one in front of him, only the black flame-filled void blasted out.

Then the entire city of Atlanta shook to the ground, and countless black fire points were sprinkled in all directions. And the figure of Philip I also reappeared, although he was unharmed, but his face was covered with blue and black.

"My god! Amo, your grandfather, he scared me. ”

Anthony had a look of disbelief: "Legendary fifth-level Titan Holy Warrior! In addition to the warlock and mage professions, there is actually a part-time melee fight?"

"Not only that, but what is blessed on him now is the prototype of the forbidden spells 'Star Shattering' and 'Absolute Zero', as well as the Silence and Ice Theocracy-"

Raffaert de Robespierre's eyes showed a look of surprise: "No wonder Philip, who can already master the priesthood of law by virtue of calamity and curse, is so jealous of him." Your grandfather, Conshury, I think that if he can break the shackles imposed on him by Philip I, he will be a new magician of America. ”

"I can see it!" Antony shook his head: "Philip I's strength is undoubtedly stronger, but it can be restrained very strongly by Conscioli." ”

Li Mochen didn't listen to the discussion of the two, since the battle between Philip and Consciuli, his eyes have never left the scope, and he has always been observing and sensing the overall situation of Atlanta.

After Philip I came to the rescue, the demon wolf Fenrir made three more spatial jumps.

This man seemed to hate him to the extreme, even if he was in a desperate situation, he never thought of escaping the city of Atlanta and staying away from this battlefield.

So after these three jumps, this crazy wolf was once again driven to death by Li Mochen and Deerphinea!

At this time, there were only twenty seconds left from the nine minutes that Li Mochen had scheduled.

Li Mochen's eyes couldn't help but flash a hint of anticipation. He wanted to know if the magician was going to sit back and watch the wolf Fenrir die and let him take the Sky Scepter, or if he would intervene and get within range of his sniper rifle.

He didn't have to wait long, only half a second later, Robespierre, who was talking about Consuri, raised his eyebrows slightly: "You've waited for him, Andre - Ron Edmund! This is his compound theocratic 'energy transformation'." ”

Where he looked, a twenty-story magic tower was slowly squeezing in from the astral plane. And the magical brilliance at the top of the tower directly obscured the twenty-four magic towers, as well as the stars and the moon.

Li Mochen couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly, he also discovered that at the moment when this magic tower appeared, his own divine power of life and death, as well as the spells cast by Alex Galanz and others, were greatly suppressed.

The theocratic 'energy transformation' in the possession of that magician can transform any energy nature, including magic, light, sound, electricity, heat, magnetism, mechanical, chemical, water, wind, biological, kinetic, and so on.

And the root of Kang Xiuli's 'silent theocracy' is also the interference and freezing of various forms of energy.

- This is indeed an extremely powerful magician!

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Just after Ron Edmund and his magic tower appeared, at the edge of Atlanta, more than a dozen men wearing CIA-standard magic armor walked out of the portal opened here one after another.

In accordance with the orders of the White House, Roses Metchin, the head of the CIA's Fourth Emergency Response Group, did not start an operation immediately after arriving here, but defended on the spot and waited for orders from his superiors.

But just three seconds later, a middle-aged blond figure appeared beside him.

"Machin, I need your help now. Now attack Wildenstein's side of the grandchildren. ”

"Salas?"

Roses Machin looked sideways, and then frowned: "You are asking me to disobey the instructions of the White House, and it is also illegal." Don't go too far, Salas. While I do owe you a debt of favor to the National Association of Progressives, I can't do such a crazy thing for you. ”

"Illegal? No! No! You can't say that. Machin—"

The blonde middle-aged man shook his head: "It's just that as a front-line commander, I can't bear to see a large number of civilians killed and injured in Atlanta, so it's just impulsive." ”

Strangely, although the two were communicating through magical images, the dozen or so members of the CIA's Fourth Emergency Response Team around them did not know anything about it.

- Even these people have a legendary class level.

"But this is still disobedience! It also violates the CIA's code of conduct. ”

Roses Machin's gaze was still gloomy and cold: "I have to pay a great price for this, face huge political risks, and even ruin my reputation for it, Salas! ”

"I can guarantee that in the aftermath of the public opinion, you will be a hero who saved the city of Atlanta, and will be revered by all. The National Association of Progressives will also provide you with the best lawyers to help you deal with all possible lawsuits and get you out of government charges to the greatest extent. ”

The middle-aged man chuckled softly and pointed to the city of Atlanta next to him: "Of course, you can't stay in the CIA anymore." So how about becoming a plutocratic chief? Look at the city, after this war, there will be a lot of industries here that will lose their owners. Many of the castles near Ghost City will become borderlands, and we can help you become the leader of a consortium with 60 billion assets and zero debt. In the next few decades, the Machin family may be able to replace the Wildensteins as the kings of Atlanta. Philip was powerful and well-connected, but he didn't have long to live. ”

Roses Machin was already slightly moved, and there was a look of hesitation and struggle in his eyes, but he was not convinced.

"It sounds like a good prospect, but as far as I know, the last demigod who betrayed the government and worked for your National Association of Progressives didn't end well. ”

"If you don't believe me, we can sign a stellar contract. ”

The blonde middle-aged man raised the dragon skin scroll in his hand, and the corners of his lips slanted up: "Look! The four presidents and vice presidents of the National Association of Progressives, as well as the three heads of the Supreme Family, sign a guarantee, and the content can also guarantee your interests to the greatest extent." ”

"If you are tempted, please do so as soon as possible. You only have ten minutes now, and if you exceed that time, the deal will be voided. It is also important to mention that our association does not just make such a request to you. The C.I.A.'s three emergency response teams on the East Coast and the FBI's four special affairs management offices are all the targets we are trying to convince. But there are only two people who can get paid—"

"It's ridiculous! It's hard for me to imagine that someone like Wallace Carroll would be persuaded by you. ”

Roses Machin said this, but his eyes narrowed slightly, weighing the benefits.

"Then my task is to create a conflict between the government and Willtenstein's grandparents, right?"

"It's better to be able to mobilize all the CIA forces to go to war, and we'll push this up at the top. ”

The middle-aged blond man looked sideways into the interior of Atlanta.

At this time, the 'Blood-Eyed Angel' Robert Yvonne had already thrown the berserker Coombe Wilton to the legendary fifth-level magical swordsman Gudra who held the mythical armament to take over, and then spread his huge wind wings hundreds of meters long, and crashed into Edmund's magic tower called 'Conservation of Energy'.

Her 'Wind God's Fang' broke through the outer defenses of this twenty-story tower with a single sword, breaking through to the interior of the magic tower. Then a huge shockwave erupted from the inside of the 'Energy Conservation' magic tower.

This fierce berserker with Beowulf's bloodline just now used her innate ability 'essentia distortion', causing a huge breach in the magic barrier that should have been eternal in the energy cycle of the magic tower.

This scene also made the eyes of the middle-aged blonde man even more gloomy. He saw that Robert Yvonne's bloodline ability, once it evolved into divine power, would be extremely terrifying.

Especially with the amplification of 'Wind of Battle' and 'Theocracy of Life and Death', the Blood-Eyed Maid does have the ability to challenge a magician, so that Ron Edmund, as the 'Energy Monarch', cannot ignore it.

The power of the latter is still terrifying, and the theocracy of 'energy transformation' still covers the entire city of Atlanta. The annihilation cannon that rained down from high in the sky made Consuri's magic tower, the Crown of Silence, crumble.

But everyone can see that most of this man's strength has been restrained by Robert, and his momentum is not as strong and domineering as expected.

"Mechin's mission is to help Giorgio Mattiola hold the situation. The power of Wildenstein's ancestors is astonishing, and it has made the two sides unbalanced. If the situation does not change, they may emerge victorious. And the reinforcements of our association will take some time to reach the battlefield. It will only take five minutes, and in five minutes, they will be doomed-"

"Got it!"

Roses Machin let out a long breath of turbidity, and then his eyes were cold: "Give me your contract!"

He quickly retrieved the dragon skin scroll from the middle-aged blond man's hand, but as he gritted his teeth and prepared to sign his name on the scroll, his face suddenly froze.

It was only because in the cloud sky that a huge roar like the dragon god suddenly sounded, and that powerful deterrent force made almost all the demigods and legends in the surrounding area of Atlanta feel tremendous pressure. The depths of their souls were all shocked by this dragon roar!

At the same time, there was a terrible gunshot.

The sound was hidden in the roar of the dragon and the roar of the fierce battle between the many powerhouses of the city of Atlanta. But Roses Machin still heard it, and his pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly,

"Destroying the dragon god Bahamut?

He was guessing about the sniper rifle and the sniper's target, and he soon learned the answer. At the top of the twentie-story magic tower, a small part of the wall began to annihilate.

- As we all know, the famous mythical armed 'Dragon Might' has two major theocratic powers derived from the dragon god Bahamut, one is 'shock' and the other is 'annihilation'!