The hall, which was once chaotic, has now been replaced by a cannon, becoming extremely solemn and solemn. Ninety-nine eighty-one sky pillars towered into the top of the tower. The ghost fire on the surrounding walls emitted a bleak fluorescence, and countless figures were reflected on the smooth and mirror-like ground.

In the spacious hall, countless skeleton axes holding giant axes and wearing black armor were wandering around. Every step they took made a hoarse sound. They were waiting for us to come to our door.

Behind these axe players are groups of destruction camp mages holding magic wands. Since there are powerful warriors in front as shields, and mages or archers are arranged behind them, it is the best choice for matching.

"Let the Assassin Team all sneak up immediately. Once the battle starts in front of you, immediately go around the opponent's mage camp without forcing the enemy to kill the enemy. The key is to let most people fall into a coma first." I explained crazy and cleverly.

"Let the summoned skeleton knights go up first, hold the axeman's attack, and the shooter and mage behind him use strong attacks to suppress the opponent's mage. Once the assassin successfully attacks, prepare to break through immediately. Don't get too entangled here. The passage to the second floor in front is not spacious, as long as you can rush in, it will be done."

"Okay, brother, don't worry, brothers, you will definitely work hard and will never be vague." He shouted crazy.

On the battlefield outside, because my side broke through the blockade and entered the Temple of Pluto, the players behind the guardian camp immediately seized this gap and cooperated with the Dragon Team to rush towards this side.

The defeat was like a mountain of fall, and this moment was a true portrayal of the outer destruction camp. The Bemon beasts with super strong combat power were entangled by a dragon clan. Although these guys' strength was above the ordinary dragon clan, they would not even think of defeating their opponents for a while. They could only roar on the spot and vent their dissatisfaction.

In addition, the third ladder army behind the guardian camp also participated in the battle, so the gap in strength immediately opened. The meaning of life at this moment is whether you can take a few more steps or be harvested by the god of death on the spot. As for the number of deaths, the number issue is no longer considered.

In this way, the outer periphery of the Temple of Pluto has been completely broken by the guardian camp, and the subsequent war will break out in the Temple of Pluto.

Whether to advance or retreat. In the temple, there are so many players from the destruction camp and so many strange monsters. When we wait for us, we have to go deeper to know.

"Brother Leopard, the joint army of the guardian camp has broken through the defense of the periphery and entered the first floor of the Temple of the Pluto." The heavy troops guarded the fourth floor of the Temple of the Pluto. Brother Leopard, with a solemn expression, looked at the news in his hand and his eyebrows were twisted.

"Rock, how is your situation there? Haven't you attacked the Temple of Light yet?" After a pause, Brother Leopard lost the news and went out.

"Damn it. Otherwise, I'd already broken through to the door, but many elves archers and assassins suddenly appeared from behind, killing the team behind us. They are still in a stalemate at the door, but they can break through immediately." At the entrance of the Temple of Light, the extremely depressed rock immediately replied.

"Well, you have to hurry up. Our guardian camp has broken through the external defense and entered the tower. You have to speed up and break through to the Temple of Light and give them some pressure. Otherwise, your mission will be equivalent to failure, so you have to come back quickly." Brother Bao thought for a while and said.

"Well. Don't worry, we have launched a fierce attack and are about to break through." Yanshi replied immediately.

"Yes, I'm waiting for your good news." Brother Leopard dropped the paging and reminded him, "Let the brothers go down quickly. The first floor is simply impossible to block it by relying on the skeletons and mages. The second floor must be defended. As long as the rocks can break through the Temple of Light, our chances of victory will be much greater." Brother Leopard said in a deep voice.

"How many people are rushing into the temple from the guardian camp?" Brother Bao asked.

"There are at least two million people who have entered the hall, and the others have not been estimated yet..." said an elf beside him.

"Okay, let all the brothers on the third floor go down and press those grandsons to the ground." Brother Leopard shouted fiercely.

In one sentence, the entire third floor of the Temple of Pluto immediately broke out, and dense heads surged from the three floors one after another. Among them, there were many giant beasts with unusual shapes, which seemed to be ambushers of the Temple of Pluto.

At this moment, the hall had entered a fierce battle. Most of the originally dense skeleton axe drivers had already died, spilling all over the ground, and more than half of the mages hiding behind had been injured and killed.

I am now covered in blood, like a demon walking out of the blood river of the Nether Sea. The sharp double blades were covered with misty red mist. Xiaoying had turned into a pile of dead bones under the opponent's several sieges, and Xiaohei and others were also covered with scars. Although they were very strong, they could not cover the sky with their hands in such a large battle.

When I saw players pouring in from behind, I immediately wisely let the Nitina legion spread in a large shape. The Berserker legion all changed into two-handed round shields to be responsible for defense. The fragile mage and archer all retreated, leaving only the swordsman in the middle.

Our buddy gave the honor of killing enemies to other players. When it comes to this battle, I don’t need to be too excited. Life and death are fate, wealth and honor are in heaven. Success and failure are the same thing, gain and loss are the same thing. In this battle of faith, I just need to do my best to succeed, rather than fight blindly.

"Kill!" The players who had just rushed into the temple shouted, holding the guy high, and rushed over like a tide.

"Go, go, clear all those stumbling blocks, and my team can easily enter the second floor." I looked at the many chaotic players who rushed out from my side and thought to myself secretly.

Due to the limitation of the size of the terrain, many attack skills cannot be implemented here, but the number of mages in the guardian camp is larger than that in the destructive camp, and there are countless warriors in front of them as flesh shields, allowing them to throw away long-range attack magic without scrupulously, and do not aim at it at all. As long as they fall into the opponent's camp, there will always be casualties and injuries.

Seeing the guardian camp's offensive tide, the players of the destruction camp opposite seemed to have already had the intention to retreat, and the defense line continued to shrink, leaving only those desperate skeletons who were still resisting tenaciously.

Depending on the situation, the breakthrough speed of the first floor of the temple was faster than expected. Could it be that the destruction camp released water for us? Or did they not have enough resistance in the temple? I felt a little uneasy.

"Brother, it's not good. The troops from the destruction camp suddenly attacked like crazy, and had already broken through the outer defense and rushed into the temple." The pager suddenly rang, and it was Xing Tian who threw it over.

No, it seems that the guy from the destruction camp has already calculated that he is now concentrating his strength to break through the Temple of Light. No wonder the defense of the first layer is so weak, damn it. These grandsons are very good at making a decision.

There are four halls in the Temple of Light. Since their strength is not as strong as the Temple of Pluto, they did not disperse their troops to the four halls. They only arranged some small gangs in the front hall to protect the camp, and their real power is concentrated in the two and three halls. Therefore, the power of the destruction camp breaks through and enters the temple, which means that they can already enter the second hall.

"Sky Sword. You must let your brothers rush into the upper level of the Temple of the Holy Temple as soon as possible, otherwise the pressure on the Temple of Light will be high." I immediately sent a message to Chongtian Sword. I guess he knew the situation there was too.

"I understand, I am mobilizing my stormtroopers. A round of impact will definitely break through their defensive circle and enter the ladder." Chongtianjian immediately replied to me.

"Lingyun, can you still resist it? Do you want the reinforcements behind you to come to your side in advance to help with the defense?" I turned around and sent a message to Aoqi Lingyun and asked.

"Fortunately, damn it, those guys' bone dragons are really powerful. They can issue a large-scale magic of death curse, so that our brothers here cannot take medicine and add blood." Aoqi Lingyun replied.

"We have retreated to the Second Temple now and are ready to focus on defending here. How are you doing there? Can you break into the bottom of the Temple of Pluto?"

"It's not ideal, it's not difficult, but this charge should be able to rush into the second floor. I don't know if they have arranged heavy troops below." I replied.

"You must defend yourself, otherwise we will be wasted all our efforts." I instructed Lingyun and said.

"I know, don't worry. Unless they step on my body, they will never want to enter the Queen of Light." The arrogant Lingyun replied firmly.

"A Yu, where have you rushed to? Can we come?" Yunyun, who had been in the rear as the last reinforcements, also lost news.

"I just arrived at the second floor, you wait, it's not the last critical moment yet, and it's not the time for you to come here now. Wait a little longer. Once we can break through the second floor, I will notify you immediately." I returned immediately without thinking.

In the battle for Chaos Artifacts, monsters and knights in both camps will not be refreshed within twelve hours after death, and players will return to their respective gangs and main cities after death. Unless special means are used, they will not enter the battlefield again for the time being.

Therefore, with sacrifices as the main member, plus the last reinforcements of the archer's guardian camp, you must not participate in the battle for the time being. Otherwise, you will definitely become the target of the other party's first massacre, which will be more than worth the loss.

"Brothers, you have already broken through the front!" Amid the roar of the Sky Sword, the second and third echelons of the guardian camp had all rushed into the Temple of Pluto and successfully broke through to the second level.

I just followed behind and sat on Xiao Jin's back and flew to the second floor. A gray-red mist immediately rushed over, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood, screams and wailing sounds endlessly.

The tragic situation in his eyes is now beyond words. The wreckage in his body is everywhere. The originally pale ground has been stained with blood and it seems that this place has also become the focus of the battle between the two sides.

Ah! A scream sounded under me. I looked down and saw that a soldier on our side had just stepped forward and was dismembered by the tall sickle beast opposite. His head was split open, and his sticky brain mixed with blood splattered everywhere.

Life is so fragile that for the so-called faith, you can sacrifice your head, shed your blood, go on one after another, and fight never stop.

A hint of unbearableness suddenly flashed in my eyes, why bother? For a mere new world, if everyone can negotiate and take turns to go there, wouldn’t it be done? Will it be done if they have to kill so fiercely?

Haha, maybe it’s because I am different now. If I were the emotions in the past, I would have only the mind to know the word "killing" and now I still know how to pity it. But if I think so, it’s just an extreme anomaly among the millions of players here.

On the second floor, there were actually many dark destroyers lurking. These guys who were not smaller than the hell demon were like hills, covered with thick shells. They didn't need other methods. They could deal with a large group of players just by relying on the most primitive actions.

Countless warriors and swordsmen fought to the front, while countless mages and archers were all behind, throwing various magic and arrows into the middle of the battlefield frantically.

Now, large-scale magic and attack skills cannot be condensed at all, and there is no time to cast them, so the simplest and most straightforward attack is the king of killing people.

And those assassins who were born as guerrilla warfare had no place to use their skills here at this moment, because the hall was filled with crowds of people, as compact as a pot of sardines, making it impossible for them to launch their own sneak attacks.

Now, it is no longer a flash of white lights, but white lights flash collectively, and a large group of players will immediately surge in fresh blood.

Here, the orc who was waving an axe to kill his opponent, might be shot into a honeycomb by arrows in a blink of an eye.

There, a swordsman avoided the heavy hammer in front of him, and the sky smashed a few balls of fire, burning him into a pillar. With a shout, the plain-flying sickle easily divided him into two, and flew out directly on his upper body.

The priests behind may have just given a guardian aura to their side or throwing out the recovery light, but in the next second, they can be sent back to the city by several wind blades that suddenly appear beside them.

The battle was in a deadlock. On the side of the Temple of Light, players in the Destruction Clan were also in a tough battle. The desperate defense of the guardian camp players made them unable to break the situation. The Knights of Light, which were heavily attacked, also became a nightmare for players in the Destruction Clan. The several meters long knight guns and tall armored horses, as long as a team of knights came out to attack, countless players would fall into a coma.
Chapter completed!