Chapter 198 Insect General
"Lord races, remember my name. Crypt Lord, Anux!"

It seems that the insect general wearing blue-green armor is holding an exaggerated halberd and releasing cold thoughts to the surroundings in a circular manner.

"Kill him!" Marshal Deyolan ordered impatiently, thinking that no matter what, he would only have one opponent.

Directly a phalanx of Constructed Knights launched a charge! The burning war energy of various colors gathered into a sword over a hundred meters high, and fell with the power to open up the world.

The insect general raised his halberd slightly, and countless ice spikes emerged from the ground, becoming an obstacle to the knights' charge.

"Ice·Field Expands!"

In a breath, the barren land beneath my feet turned into frozen soil covered with ice and snow. The storm formed by the ice collided head-on with the falling sword.

With one against a hundred, it has this confidence. The two forces were at loggerheads, and in the end the Knights gained the upper hand and cut through the ice storm.

The insect general could only choose to dodge, and his body turned into a blue-green stream of light, and the domain moved accordingly.

Ice spikes emerged from the ground and opened the belly of the war horse, causing the battle damage...

The halberd was waved, and the huge semicircular ice blade was extended, and the ice spikes fell down like a heavy rain. Several construct knights who had no time to dodge turned into broken ice sculptures.

The human sanctuary, whose power level is rated at level 60, is still about 20 levels behind the legend, whose power level is rated at level 80.

A dark bolt of lightning instantly hit Anux's body, starting the siege of the Council of Stars.

The Star Council has an overwhelming advantage in the number of spellcasters. The realm that had been rehearsed for a long time unfolded, and the chains that sealed the spell gradually affected the balance of victory.

"Very good, this makes sense!"

The leaping figure suddenly felt a sense of sluggishness. Anux's eyes swept across and found the human spellcaster not far away.

In front of the powerful men at the legendary level, the Constructed Knights cannot be said to be elite, and can only play a certain consumption role. With a wave of the ice blue halberd, the bodies of the people around him were broken at the waist.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Crypt Lord broke free from the shackles of the seal chain and defeated the sneak attack of a Sanctuary warrior.

Being about ten levels closer than the Construct Knight does not put much pressure on Anux, but instead makes it more exciting.

Sanctuary mages with power levels reaching level 70 or even higher are by no means someone to be looked down upon.

Every charged attack can cause serious injuries, and every restricting spell has more or less impact.

There seemed to be a dark cloud blowing across the sky, and the light suddenly dimmed. A huge god of death appeared in the sky and let out an ear-piercing scream.

The knight commander who was not afraid of death slashed Anux on the shoulder with his sword, leaving only a negligible gash. The battle situation was clearly tragic to the naked eye. All onlookers deeply felt the terror of the legendary level threat.

Deyolan gritted his teeth and said, "Hurry! Ask the strong men from the Sanctuary to take action..."

With an order, another 100-man phalanx was dispatched, and about a dozen Sanctuary warriors blended into it. Almost half of the original hundred knights were lost, and they were defeated.

Facts have proved that legend does not equal invincibility.

"Mage, join the warriors' battle..."

"Trouble!" Deyolan's eyes were dark.

However, it is not the worst situation now, dense inscriptions of light appear faintly at the end of the field of vision.

Death Knight Legion, numbering no less than three thousand! The scene of thousands of troops galloping heralds a real war.

"Our number is more than three times theirs, and now the whole army is lined up..." Deyolan gave the order.

"Your Majesty Marshal, there are enemies behind us and on our left and right flanks!" the adjutant reported urgently.

"What!?" Deyolan took the telescope, his expression extremely ugly.

Only an evenly matched battle can please the Supreme Being.

The scene of condensed blood constantly showed the light and shadow of the battle scene. The white-haired Loli sat beside the throne, holding up the glass comfortably.

"Lord True Ancestor, the death of Deathwing may affect the balance of combat power." Blood Count Lilith stood beside the white-haired Lolita like a maid.

"Let's take a look first! If it's unfair, I will add another power projection."

The fighting lasted from noon to dusk, and the situation was dangerous many times. Whenever the human coalition begins to establish a winning streak, powerful enemies of a new legendary level will immediately join the battle. The hope and despair deliberately created are just to satisfy the evil taste of a certain supreme being.

The battle on the plains thousands of miles away will not affect Mi Jia'an's peaceful daily life. Looking at the blood-stained sky, there is a faint sense of foreboding...

A blue voice came from outside the study.

"Master, Miss Hathaway and Miss Leona are here to visit."

What are they doing here now? Mi Jia'an thought about it and was a little reluctant to move: "Bring someone here..."

"Yes!"

The sound of hurried footsteps gradually approached. Mi Jiaan leaned back on the leather seat and looked at the sisters who looked uneasy, and proactively asked the purpose of their visit: "What do you want?"

"Something happened. The army of the Kingdom of Elantishi suffered heavy losses..." Leona believed that the relationship between the two was closer, and roughly explained what happened. Tens of thousands of Construct Knights were destroyed, and more than half of the Mage Group was destroyed: "Xiao An , we need your strength."

"Don't be naive..." Mi Jia'an looked serious: "The matter has become a foregone conclusion, and you can't undo it even if you come to me now. Besides, haven't you noticed that the real person behind the scenes has not intervened..."

"If you don't take action, the Kingdom of Elantishi may be over..." Hathaway told the fact in a cold tone: "The Kingdom of Oran may be the opponent's next target..."

Mi Jiaan spread his hands and expressed that he was helpless.

"Okay, I want to talk about something private." The blonde lady slowly approached the desk and leaned down deeply: "What do you think of me?"

"You are great, and your sister is even better." Mi Jiaan commented unceremoniously.

"Please tell me my shortcomings." Hathaway frowned slightly.

"Character! Not submissive enough, with a lot of ideas. I hate women with complicated minds." Mi Jiaan leaned back and crossed his legs leisurely.

"How can you be willing to accept me?" Hathaway asked the key point.

"Put everything aside and follow me. Maybe I will seriously consider it." Mi Jiaan casually made the condition.

"I do!" Hathaway's eyes seemed to be burning.

"Oh, you have to think clearly about the meaning of letting go of everything. It means that you will no longer have anything to do with the Jingui family in the future, and you will no longer have the identity and power in the past. I will not tolerate the Jingui family burying a child next to me. Nail." Mi Jia'an spoke very quickly, pausing for a few seconds: "If you don't have a wholehearted intention, it's best not to try to challenge my tolerance..."

(End of this chapter)

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