Today, the exciting battle for Chaos Artifacts finally kicked off.

At this moment, the teleportation arrays of major cities and gangs were filled with people and crowds, while outside the Temple of Light and Pluto, the players who joined the guardian and destruction camps had already gained the protection of their respective camp forces and set up numerous blockade circles inside and outside the temple.

Relatively speaking, the number of guardian camps in the Temple of Light is not large. After all, in this battle, as long as the destruction camp can ensure that the Temple of Pluto is not compromised within twelve hours, then Pluto, who already possesses the chaos artifact, can win and directly open the Ark of Creation for them, allowing them to gain the power to enter the New World.

Therefore, only by fighting with all your might can the guardian camp break through the destructive camp with balanced power and kill Pluto.

Watching the mighty united army heading towards the Temple of Pluto, my heart was ups and downs. As the main attack force of the third ladder, my Heaven-Defiant Legion is the absolute backbone, and the large number of equipment obtained from the temple also armed them to the teeth and became an absolute combat beast.

It seems that I know that there is a big battle today, with a thick cloud covering the sky and the air becoming extremely dull. All kinds of strange expressions appearing on each player's face, including excitement, anxiety, anxiety, and nervousness...

Not far away, the towering temple of Pluto is undoubtedly equivalent to the black abyss that devours everything in the eyes of many players in our guardian camp. The shadow of darkness spreads around, winning over various dark creatures.

The vanguard troops who were in contact with the darkness had already burst into tears. Sitting on Xiao Jin's back, I took out my telescope to look.

Drink, what a heroic scene, the power of the destruction camp obviously completely gave up its control in the frontier dark field. So no gang or players stayed at the frontier of the castle.

All over the mountains, the white skeleton soldiers were all white, holding the simplest bone sword and bone hammer. Although the level was only forty-five, because under the cover of Pluto's power, their power was not inferior to those skeleton warriors wearing half-body armor and reaching level fifty.

This is the cheapest combat power. Using them to consume the manpower and material resources of the guardian camp is definitely the best choice.

The Berserkers who have been charging forward and holding giant axes have also had a headache when they encounter this difficult bone.

Because the skeleton warriors belonging to the dark forces do not just kill them to solve the problem. As long as the necromancers behind them are still there, they can continue to become warriors from a pile of dead bones, but their health is reduced by half as much as they start. Even so, it is enough for the chargers to have a headache.

The sharp axe cut on the bones, making continuous crackling sounds. The bones did not hurt at all, and knowledge exchanged their bodies for the opportunity to attack players.

Fiercely, they inserted the rough bone sword in their hands into the player's body, and hit the heavy bone hammer on the player's head. One, two, three... The consequence of dozens of skeleton warriors surrounding a player was that they inserted his body into blood, turned into white light and returned to the city directly.

The necromancer behind the scenes was hovering in the air, making noise like crows, and at the same time, a mass of fog of death was condensed and thrown to both sides of the war.

"Bowman Team, Summoner Team!" The leader of the gang in charge of the First Group camp immediately shouted loudly.

Many Berserkers immediately separated countless gaps. The Dead Knights, who had been ready to go behind, immediately waved their Death Scythe, drove the galloping ghost horse, rolled up a black whirlwind on the ground, and trampled towards the long line of bones.

The rows of archers behind them lifted out special force crossbows and placed them flat on the ground. One person held the front and placed one-meter-5-meter-long triangular windbreaker arrows on the bow string of the cow tendon as thick as an arm. The other one stepped on the bow with his feet, held the tail of the arrow with both hands, and supported it with force. They all aimed at the necromancers behind them.

"Shoot!" As the leader archer shouted.

Hissing... A series of sounds of breaking winds sounded, and huge arrow branches poured out like raindrops behind the bones, nailing the necromancers suspended in the air to the ground, and the tails of the arrows trembled uncontrollably.

Once a large number of resurrected necromancers were damaged, the deadlock on the battlefield was immediately broken. Using the mutual decisive between the necromancers, the knight obviously easily broke through the undead warriors, and the sacred light poured into the mage later made all the bones evaporated. The breakthrough of the first front was reversed instantly.

"Well, it seems that the major gangs have not used their own trump card yet." Looking at this scene of the regular and defensive battle, I was enjoying it in the sky and thought to myself: I don't know what's going on in the Temple of Light. According to the truth, the destructive team of the destructive camp should also set off. Once the guardian camp breaks through to the Lord of the Pluto, the opponent will definitely take action.

We must not only prepare enough power to break through the Temple of the Pluto, but also to ensure that the Temple of Light will not be lost. The guardian camp will inevitably be in a difficult position. Once the Temple of Light is broken by the other party, the team attacking the Temple of the Pluto will not be able to make a comeback without asking.

Because the Temple of Light has not been lost, it has now become the key to this battle. After taking this into consideration, I did not hesitate to let all my flying dragon army station in the sky above the Temple of Light.

If the Dragon Legion brings over to attack the Pluto Castle, the effect will definitely be very good in the early stage of the battle, especially in the wilderness battle like the one just now. Thinking about the absolute advantage of being condescending, you can definitely easily deal with the undead mages. However, as the war deepens, once you enter internal combat, my Dragon has no advantage at all.

If the Flying Dragon Legion is placed in the Temple of Light, it will achieve twice the result with half the effort. First, it can continue to attack the sneak attackers below in the air. Once it enters the stalemate stage, it can exert its powerful lethality. In addition, there are several protections of the Light Angels, and it is definitely a group of invincible fortresses in the air.

Therefore, I feel relieved that the Flying Dragon Legion stayed at the Temple of Light.

"Xiao Yin, the vanguard has arrived at the temple. Are you here?" Tianzhishen, who had been in the front, lost a message and said to me.

"Ok, come soon." I put away the page and immediately directed Xiao Jin to fly over.

Drink. As soon as I arrived near the Temple of the Pluto, I saw countless windows rushing on the third floor of the temple. A group of black monsters swarmed out from the inside with a sharp squeak.

Damn, my god, not only I have an air legion, but also an air legion. On the gargoyles that could have flew, there are now all dark dwarfs holding spears, and the squeaking sound was exactly what they made.

Underground, players who joined the destruction camp also rushed out of the four giant gates, southeast, west and northeast of the castle. Behind them, there was also a hell demon with extremely huge figure, wings on his back and four arms. These huge waves kept releasing various magics to increase their status to their players. At the same time, a cluster of black flames like torches were condensed in their hands, hitting the attacking side one after another.

Not only these, but also a few extremely weird monsters, with huge sizes, also stepped into this world from chaos one after another and participated in the fierce battle. Obviously, these are all special summoned beasts from the destruction camp.

The guardian camp was not willing to be outdone. The magic legions behind began to exert their true strength. Large magic with different attributes were brewing, and mass storms emerged in the air. There were uneasy hurricane vortexes, three-flavor flames with rapid noise and fire, and unfathomable dark vacuum... The destructive power contained changed the color of the world.

Angel, in the front several gang camps, suddenly burst out a brilliant white light. Under the reflection of the halo and light petals, the four guardian angels broke out into the air, clasped the Holy Cross Sword with both hands, slapped their wings behind them. They shouted angrily and rushed towards the four hell demons.

Just as the strangeness emerged below, the dwarf spearmen in the sky also fully exerted their fierce lethality.

While the gargoyle pounced down, these short and extremely strong guys raised their spears in their hands one after another. The black cold spear tip was like the eyes of the god of death, and the cold light flashed.

Swallow...

The dense spears connected in the air to form a wall of death, and chose the most vulnerable mage group to pounce on it.

"Protect the Mage!" A hoarse roar broke out from the crowd below.

Suddenly, countless light shields, bone shields and arrow branches appeared above the heads of the mage who was still casting spells, while countless knights raised their shields high to protect the mage companions next to them, exposing their bodies to the spear full of death breath.

Slap sex...

Fragile sounds like fried chestnuts burst out on the heads of players in the guardian camp. Countless players had no chance to moan, and were broken into the top of their heads by a thick, long and sharp spear, pierced through their entire body, nailed to the ground, and turned into white light.

In order to protect the mages who condensed large magic, countless brothers from the guardian camp were sacrificed for the subsequent war, but their death was not in vain, because the magic that was later condensed had already exerted a powerful attack effect.

The sea of ​​fire, a surging sea of ​​fire spread among the players of the destruction camp wearing armor and giant shields, holding a deadly shield, and blocking the impact of the berserkers. Countless shrill howls suddenly sounded among them, because once the flames were exposed, they would immediately possess them, immortal, and were extremely powerful.

There is fire, there must be water. The huge waves that followed rushed thousands of meters and rushed out of a big gap at Ximen and the people and monsters. A group of wild swordsmen on our side immediately rushed in with the bursting sword energy that broke out one after another. Instant land was a true portrayal of both sides.

Howling, the blue-yellow hurricane vortex connected to the sky and ground was like a boneless dragon, twisting its huge body and sweeping across the destruction camp. The strong destructive force scraped a long trace on the solid rocky ground. Monsters and players were all swept into the sky by the vortex, and then they were thrown down from a high altitude, with one word: Death.

The magic attack here worked, and the destruction camp was not to be outdone. Almost at the same time, the other side successfully issued several large-scale attack magic: landslides, earth-shattering, thunder and entangled origins.

The ground broke into the rumbling sound. The dark hole seemed to be the mouth of a demon, which could devour everything. The brother who was still fighting by his side fell into the abyss in a blink of an eye and ended up in a miserable ending that was torn to pieces.

In the sky, countless dark clouds condensed into thick long lines, and then tangled together and quickly descended. With the sizzling sound, python-like lightning struck down unscrupulously. Those players who were struck by lightning were in a state of paralysis. This was still good. A large number of them had become charred and were directly in seconds.

The entangled vines that were so green that they were extremely thick and long, twisted and entangled like earthworms, formed directly from nothingness, as if they had their own unique stickiness, trapping groups of players in the guardian camp together and unable to move at all. Then, sharp blades emerged from the vines, which were their hidden murderous intent and white light rising in the guardian camp one after another.

However, due to the lack of air power support, the spear dwarfs in the destruction camp took a lot of advantage. Once the mage and archers below aimed at them, the guys immediately rose and escaped from the attack range.

Therefore, at the gate of the Temple of Pluto, the war between the two sides once again reached a stalemate.

"It's not good. If this continues, we will definitely suffer." I looked at the group of gargoyles gangs roaming in the air, and muttered in my heart. Even if I release Xiao Hei, I will not be the opponent of so many monsters. The gap is generated by the number. Such a super-large battle can no longer be changed by my own strength.

Suddenly, the air behind me was like ripples, sending out strong waves, as if there were many powerful forces preparing to break through the void and enter the battlefield.

Damn, is there an ambush behind us in the destruction camp, and then it can't be taken care of by both ends? I was secretly shocked and quickly turned around and took a look.

Haha, here we come, our powerful support team has finally arrived. When I saw the visitor behind, I felt ecstatic and unconsciously filled with unidentified liquid. The one below is miserable now. It is precisely this kind of force to win a breakthrough point for us.

Yes, the one who came from behind was a noble, arrogant and powerful dragon. The leader was not an outsider, but the Golden Double Dragon Prince who had dealt with me several times.

"Ao!"

With a roar that resounded through the world, dozens of giant dragons stopped slightly, and after distinguishing the situation on the battlefield, they immediately waved their heads and tails, shaking their wings, and pounced on the group of gargoyles in the sky.

As soon as the dragon came, the group of gargoyles immediately showed fear, and the dark dwarfs screamed uneasyly, but because of the invisible influence of the Pluto behind them, they barely retreated from the spot.
Chapter completed!