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Chapter 157 Ready

Forty-six warlocks have already taken their positions, and a strange purple magic circle appears under their feet. In the center of the circle, Qingtian is casting spells to maintain the circle, with a trace of sweat on his forehead.

As the warlocks joined in the procession of casting spells from the inside out, the purple light on the originally dark moonless hillside became particularly dazzling.

But due to the distance of the terrain, this little bit of purple light was not enough to attract the attention of the players in the guild station below.

The casting time of the Forbidden Curse has passed halfway, and Qingtian's physical strength has begun to be a little low. After all, the Forbidden Curse magic cannot be activated just by wanting to activate it. It is estimated that after using this group teleportation skill, I will have to collapse for a while...

Looking at the night sky that exudes gleaming light in mid-air, the prototype of the portal seems to be about to form. Purple shadow magic and blue space magic are constantly being extracted from Qingtian's body, and the light is constantly converging in the sky.

The original starlight has gathered into a group, and the two rays of light, one purple and one blue, are intertwined like a dazzling sun, constantly radiating energy in the sky, and a small vortex is formed amid the roaring wind around it.

The huge magic tide circled and roared in the sky, making huge roars, and then gathered together, roaring towards the bottom, passing through the air, causing explosions like blasting through the eardrums, huge energy

Squeezing the air, it suddenly covered the ground!

The strange changes on the Yuemu hillside finally caught the attention of the players. Countless night elf players stared blankly at the huge and powerful spell, wondering why.

As if tearing apart the space, the vortex rotates faster and faster, and the light becomes more and more dazzling. In the evening, the surrounding ground is illuminated like daylight. Everyone seems to be unclear about what is happening here. They are caught by the dazzling light.

The light stimulated me and I closed my eyes.

And at the moment when the vortex was formed, all the players staying in the temporary residence of Jialan Guild received a system prompt message.

"Player Qingtian wants to teleport you to him, do you agree?"

"yes!"

Almost at the same moment, the players of the Jialan Guild clicked OK. Everyone's eyes flashed, and the next moment a purple light rose.

Groups of elite iron hooves stepped out of the portal. An army of nearly 100,000 people gathered on the relatively empty Yuemu hillside. But at this moment, the players of the Jialan Guild were still crowded like dumplings.

Together

The vice-president standing aside helped the fainted Qingtian, and then shouted in the guild channel, "All legion commanders obey the order, quickly count the personnel and start the attack in five minutes!"

Ghana mainland, Carr Snowfield

Zi Chuanran held the Phoenix Wing Divine Bow in his hand and walked slowly in the snow. Not far away, he could vaguely see the outline of Thunder Castle. However, at this traveling speed, it would take more than ten minutes to reach the bottom of the city.

The little pig walked beside Zi Chuanran with a sword in his hand, holding a hemp rope with his other hand. The end of the rope was tied to a wooden pulley, and a large object was covered with cloth.

It seems that the huge thing behind them is the reason why they are walking so slowly.

"Duwu has led the troops of the Supreme Union to pretend to be ambushing Little Piggy near Thunder Castle. Are you ready for the response work?" Zi Chuanran turned around and asked after reading a private message that was just sent.

"Well, the city gate has been completely handed over to the people of the Overlord Union. Our warlocks are in the station and are responsible for recruiting people. Once we send this thing over, the war will begin!" Xiaoxiaozhu responded while opening the forum to browse.

He wanted to see if there was any important news

"Speed ​​up the pace. We must capture Thunder Castle before tomorrow morning, and then kill the Archon and replace the Archon's control." Zi Chuanran said with a slight smile.

"In this way, Qingtian's wish to be the first guild to establish a garrison has come to naught. Without the final copy of the Archon, no one can hope to build a garrison. It will take 24 hours for the Archon NPC to refresh. By then, our supreme guild will be gone.

I can sit on the throne of the first resident guild again!" It was obvious that his wishful thinking was very shrewd.

But Xiao Xiaozhu had to pour cold water on him at this moment. "But... Boss, take a look at this first!" Xiao Xiaozhu looked shocked and forwarded a post on the forum to Zi Chuanran's mailbox...

holy snow mountain

Ever since he played the game "Holy Realm", Shadow Shang has always killed others in every battle, and the man in green in front of him actually made himself look ugly in front of his teammates. Angry mood rose, and in his eyes

A flash of murderous intent

"Nangong Lingyun, die!" Shadow Shang suddenly rose up and thrust a sword directly into Ling Yun's chest.

Nangong Lingyun was slightly startled, shocked by the sudden rise of Shadow Shang, but in an instant he regained his composure and unfolded his folding fan, putting his backhand against his chest.

"Ding!" The sound of metal colliding with each other sounded. Cheng Luo didn't expect that this folding fan, which showed the temperament of a weak scholar, was made of all metal. This Nangong Lingyun really had the style of an ancient wanderer.

"Hmph, an attack full of loopholes!" Nangong Lingyun's magnetic voice sounded. This sentence was obviously full of provocation. Of course, in a master showdown, mentality is the most important thing. Now Shadow Shang obviously can't keep calm.

If he uses offensive words at this moment, his opponent will definitely be in chaos. It is obvious that Nangong Lingyun understands this truth and can see that he is a talented person.

Cheng Luo squinted his eyes slightly, looking at the player who looked like Pan An in front of him, and he had the idea of ​​adding him to his team.

"You!" Ying Zhishang became even more angry after hearing Nangong Lingyun's words. The next attack was chaotic and without any plan. Nangong Lingyun was able to avoid his attack by just turning slightly sideways, with a sarcastic smile on his face.

"Shadow Shang, he is using a trick! Don't be fooled by him! Calm down!" Cheng Luo pointed it out deliberately. He just wanted to see how capable Nangong Lingyun was. A flash spell closed the distance, and the secret sword was unsheathed.

Nangong Lingyun snorted coldly and waved his right hand violently, causing the magic rope to float in the air like a water snake. "Pa!" Cheng Luo touched his cheek with his hand, and a three-inch long line was cut by the magic rope on the side of his cheek.

bloody mouth

Cheng Luo snorted coldly, still remaining surprisingly calm. Although this guy actually used his magic like his own weapon and even whipped himself, he was not like Shadow Shang who would get easily excited when fighting.

In other words... my fighting style is surprisingly calm, a kind of absolute control of the field, and the determination to control everything in the palm of my hand!

Midnight Madness replenished the blood volume that Cheng Luo had just lost. He blinked and looked at the arcane knight in front of him, whose eyes were a little cold and hollow. He stretched out his hand to stop Tiantang who was about to step forward to help. He chuckled and said, "Don't go! Let's go."

He does it on his own, it seems he has become serious about trickery."

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