Perhaps autumn is approaching, and thick dark clouds have covered the Silver Moon River Valley again. The entire sky is dark, and even the sun can only shine through.

Above the river valley, above a venom flying dragon, Dus's broad body stood on its head, and his eyes were observing the situation.

As far as the eye can see, within ten miles, nearly a hundred venom flying dragons are flapping their wings and roaring. There are many warlocks standing on each head, and they are all fixed on it.

On the ground, there are tens of thousands of warlocks, gathered together in legions, and if you look carefully, you can see that there are still some surrounded people among these people, holding a black short sword in their hands.

The staff exudes a peculiar aura.

This breath is connected to other staffs that are also held by the warlocks! This is their inventory, which was harvested from the wizard's ruins. Opposite them are the warlocks of the Bloodline Tower!

But compared to them, the configuration is somewhat different.

There were only about thirty or forty venom flying dragons in the sky, while other places were filled with gray shadows, exuding the unique soul aura of the undead.

Use the undead to make up for the lack of aerial power. This is the response of the Bloodline Tower.

In the past few years, this kind of thing has been very common, and it has caused them a lot of trouble, but fortunately it is not them who decided to fight today.

But ground troops.

At this time, there are a lot of people on the ground of the Bloodline Tower, but they are still weaker than the Holy Tower. This is due to the suppression of the Holy Tower over the years!

Specifically, the number of people is only three-quarters of the Holy Tower, and the overall quality seems to be slightly weaker. In order to make up for the combat effectiveness, Dus even saw many Warcraft being dragged onto the battlefield!

This is a good sign, indicating that there are not enough people in the Bloodline Tower! "It's stable!"

After the observation, Dusi smiled!

"Dus, if we win this time, we can break through the gate of the Bloodline Tower and go deep into their territory. After fighting for so long, we finally have good news!"

A voice came, and Dus turned his head to look, it was Sancher.

"Indeed, and we still have a witch array here this time. These are all good things from the wizarding era. Not many of them can be preserved to this day. I believe there are not so many good things in the Bloodline Tower!" Dus smiled.

Laugh, smile.

"Hahahaha, indeed, it's just a pity to use one less piece.

Those wizards are so powerful." Sancher sighed.

"Huh, so what, at least now, we are the ones learning to control this world!" Dus smiled proudly, but he knew in his heart that if it was the wizarding world of the past, there would be no problem in hanging him up and beating him.

"That's almost it. Let's prepare to launch an attack." Sancher changed the topic. Dusi nodded.

….

Compared to the optimistic side of the Holy Tower, the atmosphere in the Bloodline Tower is undoubtedly a bit solemn.

The warlocks in the huge army of warlocks felt inexplicably frightened when they saw the overwhelming Holy Tower warlocks in the distance and the many venom flying dragons in the sky.

No matter in terms of quantity or quality, Shengta must surpass them!

"Can we really win?" John's eyes were solemn and he clenched the staff in his hand!

He is a second-level warlock in the Bloodline Tower. He only joined the Bloodline Tower a few years ago, and the reason for joining is very simple, that is, the Holy Tower destroyed his family.

Yes, he was the old man who was fishing with Eli by the river. Five years ago, when the war started, his family happened to be on the way to the Holy Tower, and then it was wiped out!

Only later did he find out who was fishing with him! Then he came here for revenge and to survive.

But he still had a high opinion of the Bloodline Tower. Compared to the Holy Tower with the support of the hourglass of time, they were more than a little weaker and were often in a state of defeat!

This time it is a very important battle. But just looking at the configuration, it seems a bit not good!

"But fortunately, Lady Vivica and Lady Nicholas are here!" He looked forward, and saw two figures standing at the front.

one

Wrapped in a cyan storm, he looked like a real wind elemental elf, and the other was Nikolai who spread out his huge spiritual body and was surrounded by many undead.

This is one of the reasons why he still has the courage to stand here. This at least shows that the Tower of Blood has decided to stick to this place. "But..."

He looked around and saw many negative voices coming from him.

"Holy shit, how can I fight like this!"

These tiny sounds lingered around his ears, making him a little uneasy. But fortunately, they were only a few, and it seemed that... they were not without any cards.

As if he thought of something, John put his hand deep into the pocket of the warlock's robe. A diamond-shaped water product now gave off a slight burning sensation, which seemed to make his blood throb.

The reason why they kept losing was largely due to the amplification witch formation of the Holy Tower. But today, suddenly, the master of the Tower, Vivika, gave this to him!

The core of the witch formation!

This shocked him. He just didn’t know how effective it would be!

"The quality of the Holy Tower's witchcraft formation is very good, and it's probably not as good as it is, but it's better than nothing!" John thought wildly, and the power of the Holy Tower's witchcraft formation had penetrated deep into his heart.

He really felt how powerful the group of wizards in the wizarding world had been! Suddenly, he suddenly felt a huge flow of air passing by! He looked up.

A figure flew into the sky, like a small thunderball. "Dus!"

John looked at the familiar lightning and knew who had taken action.

On the side of the Holy Tower, Dusi is a three-ring extreme warlock, and his bloodline is the thunder giant eagle.

But at this time, Dusi had completely changed his appearance. His blood transformation made his body more symmetrical, and there were thunder wings spread out behind him, and there were thunder marks on his skin. Of course, the most conspicuous thing was the huge thunder and lightning all over his body.

This is a very powerful warlock!

At the same time, a gray shadow also flew out from the side of the Bloodline Tower.

With powerful soul fluctuations, Nicholas fought with Dusi.

For a moment, thunder and gray clouds flashed and collided in the sky, but everyone could see that Nikolai was at a disadvantage. However, Nikolai still had a large number of undead to help him, so he could still fight.

"attack!!"

At the same time, the Holy Tower in the distance and the Bloodline Tower simultaneously issued orders. In the sky, the flow of venom flying dragons collided with the sea of ​​undead. On the ground, more than a dozen three-ring warlocks crossed the sky and fought together. On the ground, a

A warlock legion began to attack.

The first thing is naturally the long-distance test!

The main bloodline of the Bloodline Tower is the low-level bloodline of the Wind Elemental Elf, the bloodline of the Son of the Wind Elemental, while the Holy Tower side is the low-level bloodline of Udo's Lava Fire Monkey, the bloodline of the Fire Monkey.

On the side of the Holy Tower, in the sky, fire elements condensed one by one, like fire rain, flying towards the Bloodline House, while storms appeared in the Bloodline House and flew away as well.

In an instant, the battlefield was divided into two halves.

The wind wall blocked the fire rain. One side was red and the other was cyan. However, due to the small number of people in the Bloodline Tower, a loophole appeared in the wind wall after a while. Many fire rains flew over, and many warlocks were directly burned by the fire rain.

die!

Seeing this scene, the Holy Tower Warlocks all showed happy smiles.

"The Tower of Bloodline won't work!"

"That's it?"

"It's stable this time!"

After this round of long-range attacks, a voice came from behind.

I saw a warlock standing in the sky at the very back, shouting loudly: "All warlocks of the Holy Tower, activate the witch formation and destroy the defense line of the Bloodline Tower in one fell swoop!"

The majestic voice swept across the entire battlefield in an instant, and the Holy Tower Warlocks who controlled the core of the witch formation raised their staffs one after another. In an instant, gleams of light bloomed, lighting up the battlefield.

A burst of invisible fluctuations instantly swept across the entire battlefield. Although the Holy Tower Warlock felt as if his spiritual power was connected, the legions seemed to be one!

At this time, the momentum of the entire Holy Tower reached its peak!

All the warlocks of the Bloodline House felt their hearts sinking. Even though they had faced it many times, they still felt powerless! This witch formation has already

I have defeated them many times.

"Should we start?"

At this time, in the crowd, John also held the bloody core of the witch formation. He looked at Vivica not far away in the sky.
Chapter completed!