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Above the sky of the Undercity, the grief in the eyes of the beast soul shaman prophet has not disappeared. With a slightly dull and fearful gaze, he finally landed on the black-robed mage who stepped on the head of the ocean lord Barak and put his hands behind his back. From now on, he can no longer treat this as an ordinary player adventurer.

The Beast Soul Shaman Prophet closed his amber eyes, took a deep breath, and when he opened them again, the grief of the murder of his best friend had been hidden in his eyes, leaving only endless madness and rage!

"Generalissimo of the Good and Lawful Alliance, you have proved yourself, Eklos paid the price for his underestimation of the enemy, but if you think that you can wantonly trample on the dignity of the tribe and the dignity of the prophet, then you are ashamed So wrong!"

The beast soul shaman stared at Wang Mo coldly, the rage and madness in his eyes almost turned blood red, his voice trembled and hoarse, mixed with endless killing intent.

"Since the age of magic, the six prophets have only lost one of them when they faced the Lich King Frando, but that time, we joined forces to defeat and permanently seal the mythical Lich King. We did not expect the power to weaken so quickly So fast, 5000 years later, you will die at the hands of an unknown person like you."

"However, you have completely angered us. As the descendants of the Eleven Sages, our era is different, and we shouldn't have fought against each other. However, your behavior has completely ruined your own retreat. Young man, the corpse of a demigod is not so easy Digestion, the soul is not easily broken, and we can even snatch back the godhead."

In the end, the whole world fell silent, only the hoarse and crazy voice of the beast soul shaman and prophet, and the red eyes fixed on Wang Mo——

"As long as you die!"

After the words fell, almost all the players gasped. The beast soul shaman prophet in the sky suddenly looked up to the sky and let out a roar that was not like a human voice, like a peerless beast that was completely enraged. The phantom of the giant beast's head condensed, furiously uttered an uncompromising roar at Barak below, and then the demigod's pressure was like thunder, rolling down!

As a shaman and a hunter, a beast soul shaman prophet can use the power of wild beasts to fight, and the beast transformed by the demigod level is naturally also a demigod!

The whole body of the beast soul shaman or prophet is shimmering with golden light, and the roaring light is connected in the air, gradually transforming into the torso and limbs of a Behemoth giant beast. The beast soul shaman and prophet exists in the core of the giant beast, the standing The peerless ferocious beast between heaven and earth gradually took shape, appearing in front of everyone's eyes, and its huge body fell fiercely to the ground.

"Boom!!!"

The moment the giant beast landed, the ground shook violently. Wang Mo looked at the beast soul shaman prophet in the distance with a sneer, and said without showing any weakness.

"No matter how many people you come, no matter what method you use, I will kill this prophet today! The godhead is here with me, if you have the ability, come and get it back, but I want to remind you, I am not satisfied yet, one The godhead gave me a battle pet, and I thought, I will get another one for myself! I think yours is very good!"

Accompanied by Wang Mo's sneer and declaration of war, the ocean lord Barak also let out a roar without showing any weakness, the barbs and fins on his back rose in a row, and then the demigod-level giant beast pressure rose unreservedly, roaring Going away, the aura and coercion of two demigod-level behemoths rushed out in the midair of the dark city, like thunder and tsunami, facing each other tit for tat!

boom!

At the moment of contact, the two giant beasts stood on the ground like the demon gods between the heaven and the earth. The pressure of the breath stirred wildly, and a large area of ​​space collapsed and distorted. He vomited blood, and was then squeezed into a ball of meat sauce, which turned into white light and soared into the sky——

When demigod-level creatures fought against each other, tens of thousands of people were crushed to pieces before they even came into contact with each other!Miserable burial!

Wang Mo was standing above the head of the ocean lord Barak, and the three legendary dragons in the sky were hesitating whether to make a move. It is true that the current beast soul shaman and prophet are too powerful, and they have obviously exhausted their cards. Level strength, if it is not good to say, it will be seriously injured or even tragic death.

At this moment, Wang Mo's pupils suddenly constricted, and an extremely dangerous feeling rose from his heart. Before he had time to think about it, he instantly transferred Barack's attributes to himself!

An illusory and invisible wave of the soul, mixed with the anger that Wang Mo could clearly feel, and the endless killing intent, ruthlessly impacted into his body. Mo still felt like being stabbed by a knife in his head instantly, a sharp pain in his heart, and a tightness in his chest at the same time, he couldn't help squatting down, and a horrible injury number floated above his head.

-1245000000!

12 billion!

Seeing Wang Mo's damage figure clearly, countless players were dumbfounded, gasping for air one after another, at this moment, Krokrus and Karakostaz in the sky suddenly roared angrily, and the two giant dragons As if someone suddenly came and slammed me, I almost lost control of my body and fell from the sky.

"Who is it, come out!"

Brother Never Read Tiao, who just came back to his senses, also opened his eyes wide, and roared angrily at the surrounding space.

However, Wang Mo already knew who it was.

The third of the six great prophets is here!And, this, I'm afraid it's not over yet!

Sure enough, at this moment, there was a flash of light in the sky, and the three legendary dragons wailed mournfully one after another. Their huge figures fell downwards, and a figure wearing a blue thorn cloak appeared in the sky instead. On the ground, at the moment he appeared, another demigod coercion oscillated between the heaven and the earth.

The one who launched the soul attack to deal with Wang Mo was one of the six great prophets, the 140-level demigod, the soul guardian prophet, and the one who defeated the three legendary dragons in an instant, the big totem prophet!

Sure enough, immediately afterwards, in another space, countless illusory and transparent souls condensed, forming a figure also wearing a blue thorn cloak, the big totem prophet in the sky, and two soul guardian prophets on the ground, Beast Soul Shaman All the prophets, the six major prophets, have all appeared on the stage except for the dead dead soul killing prophet and the order guarding prophet!

The players of Kalando Legend, including Death Blade on the ground, Killing Sorrow and others, all stared blankly at this sudden change, while the players of the evil and lawful tribe also reacted a little at this time. An enlightening thought, mixed with ecstasy, rose in his heart almost instantly.

"At that time, the six prophets of our evil and lawful tribe! Three... all three!"

"The six great prophets finally started to come out in full force!"

The three prophets surrounded Wang Mo and the ocean lord Barack in all directions from three angles. The pressure like a tide, like thunder from the sky, rolled towards Wang Mo. He turned around and looked at the blue thorn cloak that existed in all directions. The figure, Wang Mo's heart gradually sank.

No matter how nice what he said just now, he never expected that the six prophets could actually be dispatched in full, without any restrictions!

You know, apart from the Prophets of Order, four of the five surviving Prophets have already appeared!One of them died, but he had exhausted almost all of Wang Mo's ultimate moves. Whether it was the cooldown of the legendary equipment skills, or the death oath, the secret trial, they were all used once.

Now, even though there is Balak, the Lord of the Ocean, he is still only a demigod after all. Even with the addition of the three legendary dragons, they can barely join forces to fight against a prophet, but who will come for the remaining one?

At this time, the players of the evil and lawful tribe finally saw their last hope, and it was also the greatest hope since Feiyu's attack. That was the prophet of the 140-level demigod!There were three of them at once, not to mention that the previous Wang Mo couldn't compete at all, even now, with Barak, under the coercion of three demigods, what can the ocean lord Barak do?

At the same time, the players of the tribe suddenly discovered that there was an earthquake-like trampling sound from the direction of the city gate in the distance, and then in their dull eyes, a body almost three or four meters high with a huge bull head A man walked in with a heavy totem pole on his back, and then, like stars surrounding the moon, a six-meter-tall tauren with a battle ax and a totem on his back strode in along the city gate!

Accompanied by the progress of the tauren, the ground seemed to be shaking violently, and the earth seemed to be crying with joy. Then, the tauren stopped in the distance, pulled out his battle ax and stood fiercely on the ground, like a copper bell. Giant eyes watched this scene.

Chief Bloodhoof of the Tauren!Another legendary powerhouse!

The hearts of more alliance players who supported Fei Yu and Wang Mo sank. They thought of something again. Sure enough, at this moment, a group of undead royal elite guards slowly walked out of the underground dark palace. The undead woman wearing a cloak and carrying a bow and arrow, as she appeared step by step in the sight of the players, the legendary strong breath rushed out without reservation.

"Generalissimo of the Good and Lawful Alliance, we have endured it until now, but we don't want to really break out the final war with your alliance. On this continent, there must be a balance to restrict it. Without the evil and lawful tribes, your Good and Lawful Alliance will also Failure to dominate the world will only lead to more flames of war."

The voice of the tauren chief was like thunder, resounding through the heaven and the earth.

"But you took our patience as cowardice, and even beheaded a great prophet of my tribe. Now, we have no way out, and there is no room for negotiation. Let weapons and history witness who is the ultimate winner!"

"If this is all your combat power, then you and your summoned beasts will fall here without a trace of resistance, and you, the Alliance of Kindness and Law, will not be able to bear the anger of our tribe!"

Just as the tauren chief's voice fell, the players of the League of Good and Lawful Alliance almost exclaimed suddenly. Countless players opened the forum and saw the first post on the top. When I saw the video for the first time, I was almost heartbroken in an instant!

Amidst the flames of war and thick smoke, a figure wearing a blue thorn cloak stood in the sky above Highland Bell, the capital of the sacred tree. , a strong dwarf and an old elf, as if they had no ability to resist, were suspended in the air, seeming to have lost consciousness.

"My cao, that is the Bronzebeard King of the dwarves! He is the legendary powerhouse of the dwarves!"

"The one next to him is the archdruid of the elves. I saw it at the marshal award ceremony of the magic melody!"

The players of the Alliance of Good and Law almost burst their eyes. In the picture, two powerful legend-level powerhouses are holding Thunder Hammer and Storm Axe. The King of the Hill, and the Elven Archdruid, who holds a part of the power of the Heart of the World, are completely controlled by that mysterious figure.

"That's the Prophet of Order!"

I don't know who yelled it first, and then the voices of gasping for air kept coming and going. The forum became a mess. How long has it been, the situation has changed, and just now the scenery was infinite, and the incomparably powerful magic melody has been surrounded by three demigods.

And Hailan Bell, the capital of the sacred tree, has been captured by the Prophet guarding the order!

Without the protection of the legendary powerhouse, no one doubts that the demigod-level prophet cannot completely destroy the city.

The two sides of the war, the two camps, have completely torn their skins apart!

Standing on top of the ocean lord Barak, looking at the three prophets and two legendary powerhouses surrounding him from all directions, Wang Mo's heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

By this time, everything was illusory. The two legendary NPCs he brought from the alliance were not enough to see. Before coming, the sage of Dawn probably never thought that the war could go to this point in one day.

The battle between the peripheral armies has not yet been decided, and the top-level strategic forces of both sides have been exhausted!

Although these two legendary npcs are legends, they are on the same level as the legendary rangers who blocked Wang Mo back then. Not to mention the tauren chiefs and the six prophets, even Wang Mo, who has just advanced to the epic level, is now They are all confident that they can deal with it.

The current Wang Mo, with all his strength, may be able to rival one of the Queen of the Dead and the Tauren Chieftain, and he may not be able to last long, because his secret magic mirror image in Dolot has died because of the death oath, short It cannot be summoned within a certain period of time, and the legendary bone dragon Landnaru may also be able to match one, and the three legendary dragons can only match one demigod together, not a powerful demigod like the Great Totem Prophet, Ocean Lord Barak can deal with one.

Who will fill the remaining vacancy of a demigod!

At this moment, Wang Mo's team channel rang, which made him startled, but he didn't need to open the team channel anymore, because there was already a light shining in the distant sky!

"Melody, here we are!" To be continued.