With the arrival of Isaac, Stat quickly gathered the leaders of all forces.
Alcosa, a werewolf barbarian warrior from the Black Blood Sect, and Yelz, a wizard from the werewolf tribe.
The black dragon lich Anzufix in the ancient dragon stage, and the extremely old green dragon lich Karnrex.
There is also Leoregira, the Fury of Scorch Flame.
Naturally, a group of five-color dragons headed by Isaac are also indispensable.
Plus Barret and the Two-Headed Ogre, and...
When the leaders of all parties gathered together, Isaac's eyes first exchanged greetings with the Dracolich, and then briefly exchanged views with the two people from the Black Blood Sect, and then he was attracted by a group of dark armored figures.
It's past.
Although these humanoid warriors are tightly covered by armor, not to mention their bodies and even their faces, no flesh can be seen, but...
Their eye sockets are like two eyes burning with flames of death!
In their gorgeous dark armor and magical cloaks that reveal their identity, there is an atmosphere of fear and despair that eternally exudes!
Their temperament, or charm, is completely different from ordinary undead!
"Death knight!"
Isaac's eyes couldn't help but light up.
Rodnik, this old guy, is pretty good at hiding it!
It is different from constructs such as flesh golems, and is different from undead puppets made by manipulating dead corpses.
The emergence of death knights is often those knights who possess powerful power during their lifetime, especially generals who lead battles all year round. They are unwilling to rest and die. When their souls wake up in the sacrilegious ritual, the powerful power of death will respond.
Their ambition gives them even greater power than before.
Moreover, because of the existence of souls, they can continue to strengthen themselves on the basis of the death knight!
For example, the leader of this team of death knights, the only one Isaac is familiar with, Hart, who has been following Rodnik and is only two or three levels away from the legendary level, has the profession of Dark Guard!
Moreover, in addition to being strong in itself, in addition to being able to continue to work and improve.
Death knights are also born with the ability to command the undead in combat, although this ability is also affected by their own life energy level and is never unlimited.
But the undead creatures that a whole team of death knights can command can be described as an army!
"A whole squad of death knights!"
"Giant Stitched Flesh Golem!"
"He also controls the advanced Soul Prisoner Demon!"
"But...this is right!"
"Rodnik and the others are in this business. In this regard, it is normal for Eugene and Stat to be inferior to him!"
After all, his eyes did not keep staring at these death knights. After all, death knights all have their own souls, and they have enough proud ambitions and wills!
Turning away from them, Isaac looked towards Start: "Where is Eugene?"
Everyone arrived, including Rodnik and Stat.
However, Eugene, who is vaguely the head of the three, still has not shown up.
"He and Blackwoods are still in the Shadow Realm, but they are on their way over. They will definitely rendezvous with us before we arrive at Penglabe City."
After Stater explained, he looked at the other people, nodded slightly as a greeting, and then said: "Everyone, I won't say too many polite words.
I think that since we have gathered here at this time, it is obviously our common goal to completely destroy the third research institute, even completely destroy the synthesis place, and cut off all future troubles!
Therefore, for this goal, at least before capturing Penglabe and destroying the Third Research Institute, I hope that everyone can work together..."
As she spoke, her eyes filled with strong shadow magic interacted with various five-color dragons, dracoliches, lycanthropes, and some shadow creatures lurking in the darkness one by one.
It's not that she is uneasy, but... forget it, to be honest, she is really a little uneasy.
After all...the League of Evil!
She has been through too much!
However, it was obvious that she was overthinking this time. Facing her gaze, all the evil allies had expressions that were calm and showed no signs of guilt.
It was Isaac who echoed in Dangtuo: "This is exactly what I want to say. Capture Penglabe, capture the Third Research Institute, and divide the tens of millions of wealth. Since we came here for this purpose, any
Anyone who holds us back will be the public enemy of all of us!
Therefore, no matter who it is, even if they are my servants, if they have any objections, I will personally give them a solution!
You guys...can also supervise here!"
When he said his last words, his speaking speed slowed down, and his eyes looked at everyone "calmly".
Meeting his gaze...
All the five-color dragons, including the two dragon lichs, couldn't help but tremble in their hearts.
Compared to Stat, this person who has had contact with all of them is truly more convincing.
After all, whether it is signing the Covenant of Thousand Dragons or convincing the Dracolich to respect the Great Dragon Queen, this can never be accomplished with just one mouth!
On the surface, this person's words seem to only refer to the people below, but... how could they not understand what he really meant?
However, before they could say anything, the werewolf barbarian warriors of the Black Blood Sect stood up first.
"What King Red means is exactly what I want to say."
"Destroy the place of synthesis, and we Hagrothians will never be half a step behind anyone!"
"If anyone deliberately obstructs you, no matter who it is, our Hagros tribe can join forces with you to hunt them down until they die!"
This beast-turned-man, even if he hasn't transformed yet, already has considerable signs of animal transformation.
However, this did not affect his sanity at all.
I don’t know whether it’s because he was employed as a barbarian and has a very high professional level, or because he is a fanatical follower of the Black-blooded Beast King.
However, no matter who it is, when he is echoing Isaac's words at this moment, his wild gaze, even if it is facing the five-color dragon or the dracolich, is faintly conveying a certain degree of threat.
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This incident is almost the only chance to destroy the synthesis place. Orcosa will never allow anyone to destroy it!
Even if it is a giant dragon!
Of course, he dared to say this, and this was also because the green dragon from the Red Kingdom was standing in front!
"Now that you all have reached a consensus, I will directly explain the plan!"
Stat's voice rang out immediately, just in time before the expressions of the dragons changed.
That's all Isaac's hint. After all, there are already many dragons who are so powerful. But... the dragons are so arrogant that they can't tolerate a lowly werewolf pretending to be a dragon!
These guys are always typical, I can do it, you can't say it!
Stater knew enough about them and said decisively: "First of all, we can ignore everything about Exeter's Silver Tower for the time being. Penrabei has reinforcements, but at most there are only some sporadic aspects..."
The Silver Tower of Exeter is where the capital of Reloren is located.
Since Stat said this, it is obvious that someone is already there to contain or even attack!
Presumably, they are the lichs from Satan and the place of synthesis, right?
Isaac's heart moved slightly.
Start's voice did not stop: "Therefore, our army directly attacks the Pompeii Basin. All interference along the way will be handed over to Mr. Barrett. We also ask everyone to support a certain degree of strength. Our whereabouts will not be determined.
It may be completely hidden from them, and the intensity of harassment and attacks will not be small!"
"Once we successfully reach the Pompeii Basin, we will take the two satellite cities of Penglabe as our first target.
They are connected to the teleportation circle with Peng Labei, so it is obviously much easier to deal with as many of the Third Research Institute's forces here than when attacking Peng Labei!"
"The main weapon of the Third Research Institute..."
"Peng Labe's defense army..."
"The most vulnerable areas to attack along the way..."
…
Stat's preparations, or in other words, preparations for the place of eternal life, are undoubtedly quite complete.
The words were explained without any pause, and the impatience of all the giant dragons was finally satisfied.
Then, the elite loyal servants designated by Isaac, the bloodthirsty stalkers of the Hagroros tribe, the wizards of the Tower of Shadows, the death knights and shadow creatures, and even the five-color dragon and the dracolich, all reached a consensus.
Will alternately assist Barrett.
Suddenly, the power under Barrett's command increased dramatically.
Soon, the army also started to set off, crossing the Xibi Mountains and heading straight for Peng Labei!
…
Between the West Wall Mountains and the Pompeii Basin, there is the Laclau Swamp.
This is a dangerous place where snakemen are infested, lizards are entrenched, and even evil creatures such as ghost naga appear from time to time.
However, since it is located in Lei Loren... it will never be their turn to be the masters here!
"Go back after the summons, the people over there are out!"
"There are five-color dragons coming out. We can't get close to investigate, so let the other side use the arcane secret eye!"
Verdant jungle.
The color-changing cloak transformed into an emerald green color on its own.
Perfectly blended into the natural color, even if the whispering sound is heard, it is difficult to see if you don't look closely, there are actually a group of seven figures lurking secretly here.
The person in charge is also the person giving orders. If the disguise of changing color is removed...
Tiger head, double blades, cloak, demonic nature... it turns out to be the famous Rakshasa Army from which the combination was made!
The remaining six, after receiving the Rakshasa's order, retreated silently and quickly sank into an underground river. Looking at their movements, they were clearly swimming!
This is actually a snake man, and a four-armed snake man!
Those who waited for the snake sank into the water.
After taking one last look at the army in the distance, the Rakshasa silently retreated to the rear.
No matter how elite the Rakshasa Army or the Elemental Blades are, he obviously cannot have the arrogance to challenge an army alone.
But it is moving silently.
Extremely abrupt.
With a flash of strange color in his eyes, his movements slowed down, and his hands pressed to both sides of his waist in a staggered manner.
The very next moment.
The spirit of ghosts.
He was not even seen bending his knees, and his figure had already reached half the height of the tree.
Two more whooshes of ejection.
The sharp sword light suddenly bloomed like a sword storm.
Gorgeous as a peacock's tail, as violent as a torrential downpour!
"snort!"
Under the sword light, there was a sound of exhalation.
The sound was still spreading, not inferior to the speed and agility of the Rakshasa. Two short figures that naturally blended into the green shade, suddenly moved to the left and right, and actually... directly lifted into the air.
The next moment, some azure brilliance quickly condensed on their bodies.
Extremely cold magical energy.
Just as the blow missed, Rakshasa sensed the aura, his eyes remained motionless, and he made no hesitant movements. Just a moment ago, it bounced up, and at this moment, it was like a projectile, shooting straight into the depths of the jungle.
But at this moment, almost as soon as his figure was shot out, there was a sudden stirring of soul, and the double pupils in the depths of his eyes suddenly shrank...
"kill!"
With a sound of exhalation, Rakshasa's eyes filled with blood, and at the same time as the magic tattoos under his skin floated, the electric light suddenly shone on the double blades, condensing into the form of light blades!
And the backhand was a cross cut.
His curved fingers seemed to be as long as they were in reverse. At this moment, this back slash, which was obviously not smooth and extremely smooth, was as fast as lightning under his hands.
But here it was a crosscut from the back. While the figure was forcibly turning around, another elemental curved blade also flashed with arc light.
A figure then walked out from behind him.
Facing the heavy rain of slashes from these two blades, a short blade seemed to be made of shadow material, with only pure darkness and no reflection.
In a fierce clash of sounds, he freely received every slash from the double elemental blades.
Even the power of lightning on the elemental curved blade cannot penetrate the special properties of the shadow material.
Exactly, Barrett.
However, when he received the Rakshasa Heavy Rain combo, although his eyes were as calm as before, there was also a faint hint of strange color passing through him.
Still dealing with the two dragon-winged kobolds, I can still detect his shadow jumping!
"It is said that Rakshasa was born when the great mage of the synthesis place transformed the evil in the lower plane and then created the fighting race."
"Just this extraordinary perception and reflection, maybe it's right!"
A thought flashed through his mind, and Barrett's footsteps suddenly took half a step back, disappearing into the shadows.
Immediately following, two rays of blue light staggered above the Rakshasa, one on the left and one on the right.
The extreme cold is naturally the ice breath of the dragon-winged kobold.
Rakshasa, who had been challenged by Barrett until now, had no time to dodge no matter how sharp his reflexes were.
The inherent spell resistance of outer creatures is completely ineffective when facing the supernatural ability of ice breath.
The ice breaths intertwined, and even though the magic tattoos on his body had been fully activated, dark blue frost quickly condensed on his body surface.
A shadow jumped behind Rakshasa almost at the same time, and it was still the shadow blade without any luster, passing by in an understatement!