The spirit of war in DNF is immortal.A

Chapter 276 Revenge is revenge (1)
Reborn on the continent of Arad, Land War has never been afraid of anyone.Even if you were the emperor who ruled the world of dragon people 2 years ago, if you offend Lao Tzu, you will still be overwhelmed.Calm temperament does not mean lack of anger, and dislike of killing does not mean timid.If you want to go to the point of immortality, then Lu Zhan's insidious ability is not inferior to anyone.

Be a human being and stay on the line, so we can meet each other in the future.Since Hart Saeg does not leave a glimmer of hope in his work, the land battle will make it never see the moonlight tonight.

"Stinky dragons, human bastards. You are ruthless! But it is still unclear who will die, so don't be too happy!" The voice of resentment slowly dissipated, drifting into the sky without a trace.

Hart Saeg's words were full of Hong Guoguo's killing intent, but Lu Zhan didn't respond at all.No matter how fierce the clamor is, it takes strength to make people fear.Now the strongest female mad warrior Lukexi has not killed the fifth apostle Sherlock, the curtain of the entire Arad race has not yet opened, human beings are still the strongest force, just such a dying tyrannosaurus king's cries, Land warfare is only a joke.

Perhaps the God of Light is still looking forward to the return of the Tyrannosaurus King Bakar, but Lu Zhan knows it.Since then, there has been no trace of Bakal on the stage of Arad Continent. It has been completely suppressed in the Nether Dragon Tomb by many ancient dragon powers, and it may come out after millions of years. a glimmer of possibility.

The magician's footsteps were overwhelming all the way, and all the aliens who stood in the way were bombarded and killed.Although the great magister did not make a move, the remaining dozen or so legendary god-level magicians were still frighteningly violent. The fusion of the four major mage professions of elemental mage, magician, battle mage, and summoner was astonishingly powerful.

But when the slaughter reached the final hall of the dark corridor, a somewhat surprising thing happened.

"Grand Magister Sosans, the only lord of the dark corridor, the Destroyer of the Sky, has disappeared. According to speculation, it should have retreated in the direction of the palace of the lord of the city." A battle mage who is good at tracking observed the dark corridor that had been slaughtered. Behind the main hall, he said to the gray-haired great magister.

"Sure enough, the lord of the Destroyer of the Sky also has a powerful soul. Otherwise, it is impossible for an unconscious cyborg to leave its territory on its own initiative." The old magister burst into laughter, and a ray of light Flashes from behind him, quickly pushing him into the sky in the direction of the city lord's palace.Its speed is so fast that only a trace of afterimage can be seen, and it completely disappears into the sky.

Seeing that the old magister was so excited, the rest of the magicians also had smiles on their faces, and they all flew into the air, flying towards the mountain peak of the city lord's palace that could be seen in the distance.

The remaining group of thousands of members of the "Leak Picking Group" began to scramble for the materials dropped in the hall, and Lu Zhan also quickly chased after him after making a lot of money.

The purpose of this line is to completely seal this guy, the God of Light, and Lu Zhan wants to see the last side of its destruction with his own eyes.This is called revenge!
The city in the sky, the palace of the lord of the city.

"You, all wandering and blocking the entrance of the palace. You don't want to kill the enemy, as long as you can persist for a while longer is the best." Sitting in the throne room of the palace hall towering above the mountain, the gleaming light The lord of the city, Segerhardt, is directing the dense crowd below.

"..."

There was no answer, but the empty eyes of all the mechanical bodies and half-life bodies flashed, and then they all rushed towards the gate of the palace at the foot of the mountain like a tide.

The city lord's palace is located on a mountain that is nearly a thousand meters high.Since the foot of the mountain, there have been palace-style buildings.These buildings stretched all the way to the top of the thousand-meter-high mountain, covering the entire thousand-meter mountain peak. Even with a rough estimate, there are thousands of these palace-style buildings!
And in this super huge palace, there are tens of thousands of various alien races. The special alien races in the previous dungeons can be found here, and their strength is far greater than that of the previous dungeons. The same kind in here are tyrannical.

Because of the shackles of the rules, it is impossible to fly in this eternal hall.Except for the aborigines who are eternally reincarnated here and the demigod-level fighters who can change the rules of the mainland, the masters of any other races have to step up to the top of the mountain step by step when they come here, without exception.That's why the real controller, Hartset, the God of Light, used this decisive way of blocking the road to buy time for himself.

"Sky Knight Kosaka, let's go." After all the subordinates in the hall had retreated, the God of Light stood up calmly and said to a heavy armored warrior beside him.

"Okay, Hart Saeg." Hearing this, the heavy armored warrior who had been sitting like a mountain beside the City Lord of Light nodded his head invisibly, and then raised the Great Thunder Sword in his hand to take the lead. Go to the side.

There is an inconspicuous corner in this hall, seemingly empty.But when the heavy armored warrior walked over, he seemed to be stepping on a transparent ladder, walking towards the skylight at the top of the palace hall step by step, and quickly volleyed from the skylight to continue walking towards the sky. Very weird.

"You're still so impatient." Hart Saeg, the always proud lord of light who didn't call himself an adult in heavy armor, was surprisingly not angry, but just shook his head helplessly, and stepped out of the corner likewise. Climb up the transparent stairs and walk towards the sky step by step.

Soon, the two of them disappeared into the clouds in the sky, never to be seen again.

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Kosaka, the knight of the sky, is a pure celestial being, the most legendary and famous sky knight in the "War of Dragons" more than 2 years ago.He has no mount, but the sky is his mount.Kosaka, who inherited the sword-killing skills of the ancient knights and the origin of thunder and lightning, once worked together with the Tyrannosaurus King Bakar to knock down a hair of Kahn, the first apostle of the demon world, "Fate", and the second apostle of the demon world, "Tear Eyes". De's veil, causing a sensation!
However, the counterattack of the apostles who had reached the level of the gods was fierce. The knight of the sky, Kosaka, was finally smashed into pieces by the powerful blow of Herder of the "Tear Eyes", and only half of his soul was left by the Tyrannosaurus King. Bakal took it away, and finally injected it into the body of the Destroyer of Sky.Because only half of the soul remains, it has suffered the most damage during these 2 years. It has almost lost most of its emotions, and only its cold thinking is still turning.

Because his strength back then was not much worse than that of Hart Saeg, Kosaka never used honorific titles for him.

……

The city in the sky, the gate of the city lord's palace.

Tens of thousands of alien races rushed towards the dozen or so magicians in the sky, followed by thousands of combatants, like a tidal wave, their murderous intent filled the sky, and their orderly steps seemed to break through the sky!

"..." Lu Zhan, who has always been calm, can't help but wipe the inexplicable sweat from his forehead, and puts on a defensive posture to face this seemingly endless ocean of alien races.

There is a saying in the history of war that once the army breaks through ten thousand, it is boundless.Now Lu Zhan is facing tens of thousands of alien races. It can be said that looking around, it is almost impossible to see where the end is.This kind of aura is unimaginable to those who have not seen it with their own eyes. Even Lu Zhan is a blood-handed butcher who kills Yingye, but the murderous aura he brings is dwarfed by the murderous ocean in front of him.

"No wonder there is an old saying that on the battlefield, all gods and demons retreat. This kind of murderous aura, except for the corresponding legion, any mercenary group or individual combination must be destroyed in one blow." unconsciously retreated a few Step by step, with Lu Zhan's current strength, it is still very difficult to calmly face the murderous condensate of tens of thousands of alien races.

Sure enough, it's not just land battles, the dozen or so legendary magicians floating in the sky are also a little unnatural. Seeing the magic condensed in their hands, they can't help but tremble a little, and the posture floating in the sky is no longer the same as before. So elegant.

"Back off! You have never experienced a legion war, so it is normal to have such a reaction. But next time, I don't want to see you in such a state of despair again." The old magister's eyes were like a torch, and he could see Seeing a trace of timidity in the hearts of the legendary fighters around him, he waved his hand coldly and said.

The magic masters in the Mage Guild have always had a respected status on the mainland. Whether they are in mercenary teams, unorganized groups, or legion teams, they are all heavily protected. It is rare for them to be able to face large numbers of enemies intuitively. , compared with some other professions that have to face-to-face with foreigners, there is indeed a slight gap in courage.

Hearing this, more than a dozen magicians all retreated in embarrassment, leaving room for the old magister to cast spells.

"Remember, the power of the human body is limited, but the power of nature is infinite. The magician uses the power of magic. To put it another way, it is the natural power in the continent, whether it is elemental magic or space magic. Magic, if used well, can produce devastating effects! This is the pride of our magicians! You all stand back, and the fighters below are the same." The old magister retreated all the subordinates and the people below The Leak Picking Group began to chant an inexplicable ancient spell.

"Stay far away from here, it's dangerous!" Old Lilong's slightly anxious voice made Lu Zhan's heart skip a beat, and he quickly ran to the back.Soon, thousands of other fighters were mobilized to run backwards.

At this point, almost everyone knows what's coming.How can the great magister be able to defeat ten thousand with one enemy?Why can it deter countless aliens?There is no doubt that it is a forbidden curse!
What is the curse?Just from the name, it can be known that this is a spell that even the person who cast it cannot control.

You must know that a powerful great magister is almost omnipotent in the field of magic that he is good at, but the power of the forbidden spell cannot even be controlled by the great magister who issued it. No size can do it.Based on this, it is called a 'forbidden' word.For tens of thousands of years, no one knew the power of the forbidden curse, and no one did not cherish their own lives.So within a few minutes, there was no one at the gate of the entire city lord's palace except for the old magister floating in mid-air.

"Pagunolades... Saladona de Gutilacino..." The staff in the hand of the old magister swayed with inexplicable brilliance, carrying an unspeakable mystery.It seems that he has integrated with the whole nature now, and that aura makes Lu Zhan, who is watching from a distance, feel a manifestation and change of the natural rules.

The smell in the whole air changed, and the originally warm breeze was filled with fiery breath in an instant.Even though it was several miles away from the old magister, the fiery feeling was so obvious, as if even the air was about to burn, burning down the entire sky city.The white clouds floating above everyone's heads also unknowingly turned into a fiery red color, moving with the wind like a burning flame.

After chanting for nearly a minute and uttering hundreds of ancient spells, the old magister laboriously waved the epic staff shining with pink light, and uttered the final sentence: "Jack... Come!"

In an instant, endless fireballs fell from the crimson sky. If you look carefully, these fireballs are not unconscious fire elemental bodies, but flaming pumpkin heads with strange expressions and strange smiles!

Like a meteor shower, tens of thousands of flaming pumpkin heads grinningly fell towards the large number of alien races pouring out of the palace gate.

"Boom boom boom boom boom..." The endless and continuous violent explosions made it impossible for Lu Zhan, who was several miles away, to bear it. He subconsciously covered his ears, feeling as if the world around him had collapsed.

"Is this the power of the great magister... It seems that the rumor that a legendary fighter can destroy a city is not unreasonable." Feeling the wailing of the ground under his feet, Lu Zhan muttered to himself , suddenly had a relatively clear and intuitive understanding of the strength of a peak-level legendary-level fighter.

The devastating bombing lasted for more than ten minutes. From a distance, not to mention the palace buildings at the foot of the mountain and the tens of thousands of alien teams.Even the incomparably majestic giant mountain has already been blasted into a large area of ​​the mountain, and the rolling gravel fell from the top of the mountain, quickly burying all traces.

No alien race can stop this terrifying natural disaster. This is the roar of nature and the anger of endless elements. Even the old magister who initiated the forbidden spell cannot control the progress of the magic.

A forbidden curse is a forbidden curse after all.

Afterwards everyone found out that everything was gone.Tens of thousands of alien races were gone, and the ground that had been bombarded indiscriminately was covered.Everything seems to be as usual, only the silent warm wind carrying dark, suspected corpse debris reminds people that everything that happened just now is not illusory.

"Let's go, children. Let's hurry up. The fact that there are ancient souls here must have leaked out. Later, there will definitely be annoying guys coming." The old magister took a few breaths with some effort, Turning around, he said to a dozen magicians in the distance.

Immediately, a group of legendary magicians quickly descended from the sky, stepped into the ruins at the foot of the entrance mountain, and quickly climbed towards the mountain where the city lord's palace is located, with no less than 25% flexibility. A phantom thief above rank.

On the continent of Arad, there are no magicians who are physically weak, and there are no swordsmen without magical powers.The four basic attributes of each fighter, spirit, strength, physical strength, and agility, will increase significantly when advancing, and surpass fighters of the same rank and lower in all aspects.A level [-] ghost swordsman far surpasses a level [-] spirit magician in understanding dark magic.And a level [-] spirit magician's body is much more tyrannical than a full-time shield warrior of level [-].

Fortunately, in terms of body control and physical strength, the advantages of land warfare are still obvious.He quickly hung behind a dozen or so ape-like magicians, and climbed towards the top of the mountain step by step.It's just that there is an inexplicable worry in Lu Zhan's heart-Hart Sager's reaction is too unexpected.Although it is a good choice to use miscellaneous fish to block the road, but this method alone does not seem like a backhand for a powerful ancient existence.

"Hart Saeg is probably no longer in the palace of the lord of the city." Although he has not yet reached the palace on the distant mountain, such a thought suddenly popped up in Lu Zhan's mind.

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"The great magister of Sosans, the Lord of the City of Light, Seghardt...disappeared!"

After searching carefully in the vast hall for a long time, the battle mage who is proficient in searching for enemies finally came back with an ugly face, bowed to the old magister, and said slowly.

"..." Silently scanning the surrounding scenery of the hall, the gray-haired old magister gradually closed his eyes, and an invisible spatial fluctuation emanated from his body and spread to the surroundings.

(End of this chapter)