World of Gods

　　 The south side of the gray hills.

　　 The five-thousand human army is neatly arranged, and its momentum is high.

　　 A thousand fair-skinned and handsome elves have unique temperament, and they wear cool leaves, attracting humans to keep stealing sights.

　　 A thousand dirty orcs and five hundred demons stood together in a mess, as if they had just emerged from the mud, whistling to the elf from time to time.

　　 The eight-headed young red dragon gathered together, lying on the ground to rest and chat, dismissing the rest of the ethnic group.

　　 Allied general Li Xia received the information from the scouts, and was delighted that everything was similar to the predictions of the chief instructor, so he held the final pre-war meeting and carried out tactical subordinates under Su Ye's guidance.

　　 The elves are arrogant, the orcs and the demons are chaotic, and the red dragon is more arrogant than the elves, but fortunately, they know that they are serving the gods and seriously participating in the meeting.

　　 The meeting is over, the army rests, and the whole army is dispatched late at night.

　　Only the red dragon lurks in the gray hills, waiting for the signal of the general attack.

　　 Two hours later, the skeleton birds in the distance flee desperately, their hollow leg bones with holes everywhere, making a stern sound of bone flutes.

　　 The five-nation coalition forces continued to advance if they hadn’t heard of it.

　　 The sun rose when it arrived fifty kilometers away from the undead city.

　　 Under the bright sun, there is no greenery, but scorched dead trees, dark gray earth and dirty rivers.

　　 The thick stench churns in the air, and some people even vomit.

　　The Five Nations Allied Forces continued to advance, and finally stopped ten kilometers away from the City of the Dead, which was almost noon at this moment.

　　 Looking from a distance, the Five Nations Allied Forces are waving, orderly, and the whole army rests.

　　 In the undead city opposite, tens of thousands of undead are preparing for battle.

　　 The skeleton warriors were in a hurry, the skeleton dogs ran around, the skeleton mage cursed, the skeleton archer slowly stroked the bone bow, and the ghosts gazed at the scorching sun in the sky.

　　 The undead during the day and the undead at night are two kinds of undead.

The five-nation coalition army was eating. A skeleton mage wearing a torn black robe approached and shouted in undead language: "We are the believers of the Dark God. Why did you attack our country for no reason? We didn't. Any intent to be an enemy of you. The God of Darkness decree, we are willing to negotiate with your leader."

　　 The elves frowned and looked at the skeleton mage, do you need a reason to kill the undead?

　　 The orcs and the demon shrugged, do they need a reason to attack?

A human magician said loudly in undead words: "The undead destroys nature, spreads death, transforms fertile land into Jedi, and transforms precious lives into filthy dead, greatly destroying the peace and harmony of the magical continent! Our five races For the peace and future of the Magic Continent, the coalition forces join hands to eradicate all the dead!"

　　 The skeleton mage panicked and said loudly: "The Dark God is willing to negotiate!"

　　 "We refuse to negotiate!"

　　 At this time, a loud voice sounded from high above: "Excuse me, which **** is leading the opposing coalition army? I am willing to surrender."

　　 "His Majesty the Great Instructor refuses to belong to the evil undead!"

　　 "Arrogant humans! Damn you!" The dark god's angry voice resounded through the sky.

　　 "Oh." The human magician agreed casually and turned to eat.

　　 "Damn! Damn! Damn..." The Dark God trembled.

　　 The Five Nations Allied Forces were full of food and drink, and took a short rest. After taking turns taking a nap, they made the final preparations one after another.

　　 "Woo..."

　　 In the afternoon, a loud horn resounded through the sky.

　　The coalition forces marched towards the city of the dead, and every coalition army’s ears echoed with the violent scolding of the God of Darkness.

　　 Humans are accustomed to it, before the **** beast gods and tyrant kings also cursed all the way.

　　The other three clans were furious, because the dark **** was cursing his own god.

　　 "You will pay a huge price! My body will definitely curse you!" The Dark God cursed.

　　 Suddenly, a strange sound interrupted the voice of the Dark God.

　　 The undead followed the prestige to the southern sky.

　　 Eight red dragons flew from a distance.

　　The God of Darkness jumped like thunder, shouting loudly: "The messenger of the Canghong Mountain Range, I am already willing to surrender, why are you still against me! Is it because I am just a small false god?"

　　 When the army of all races heard it, it turned out to be just a false god?

"kill!"

　　The coalition forces rushed to the wooden walls of the undead city. The strong demons, elves and orcs slammed their bones and arrows into the walls and threw rough brown clay pots into the walls.

　　 Snap slap...

　　 The earthenware pots burst all over the floor, and a puffy white mist of light expanded and surged, but in the blink of an eye, the 100-meter-wide area near the city wall was enveloped by a dense mist of light.

"what……"

　　 The screams filled the city wall, and all the undead under the black iron screamed and fled. After only a few steps, they were killed by the faint light elemental power in the fog of light.

　　The black iron undead is covered with faint light spots all over the body, this kind of power that can heal life, spreads like poison on the undead.

　　 Only the bronze and silver undead are almost unaffected.

　　 Boom boom boom...

　　 Hundreds of fireballs flew out from the team of elves and human wizards, destroying the city walls, and exploding in the fog.

　　 only one round of attack, the undead city wall collapsed.

　　 "Kill!"

　　 Allied forces rushed in excitedly. The throwers in the front threw the light fog clay pots at the dense undead area, and the archers at the back used bronze arrows soaked in light element water to kill the skeleton mage, skeleton archer and translucent ghost.

　　The warriors guarded the magicians, and the magicians wrapped in various protective magics were divided into three rows, specializing in the release of fireballs.

　　 After the third row of magicians are released, they will immediately run forward, passing through the second row and the first row, becoming the first row of magicians, and chanting the spell again.

　　 Then, the fireball in the third row flew out of mid-air and landed among the skeleton army. Now the third row of magicians rushed forward quickly, surpassing the first row, and reached the front row, chanting spells.

　　 Three rows of magicians alternate forward, casting spells in turn, as graceful as dancing.

　　 Not only the enemy's ghosts are dumbfounded, but even the own orcs, demons, elves and dragons are a little bit unbelievable.

　　 The human magicians form a continuous platoon attack to cast spells to ensure that the magic continues, and flaming fireballs fly out and explode.

　　 The flames flew everywhere, roared again and again, and the broken bones flew all over the sky.

　　Slices of skeleton soldiers were emptied.

　　 No skeleton soldier can rush to the mage within ten meters.

　　The elves finally figured out why humans do not need elven warriors. The only role of elves is to suppress skeleton archers. Even if other elves participate in the war, their role is not worth mentioning.

　　 The eight-headed red dragon saw the continuous fireball technique, sighed, gave up attacking the more dense skeleton warriors, but obeyed the order and swooped down towards the skeleton archer from the side.

　　 "Huh..."

　　 The eight terrifying dragons are like eight red lava waterfalls, sweeping across the skeleton archer’s position from the sky.

　　 The large skeleton archer was like dust on the table, wiped with a rag and disappeared.

　　 These skeletons couldn't even keep the bones and dregs, and they scattered to the ground in ashes.

　　 The eight-headed red dragon dived and pulled up to fly, and then turned and dived again.

　　 The violent voice of the dark **** resounded across the sky.

　　 Warriors cannot attack the dragon, and the dragon has a strong magical protection ability. At this stage, the skeleton mage cannot injure the red dragon.

　　 As for the bone arrow of the skeleton archer, it is no different from a toothpick falling on the scales of the red dragon.

　　 The undead that can truly threaten the red dragon will not be born until at least another five years.

　　 The red dragon is the most deterrent, but the one with the highest killing efficiency is still platooning fireballs.

　　The magician keeps advancing, like wildfire in the wind, burning a piece of weed-like skeleton soldiers.

"go ahead!"

"go ahead!"

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Human generals are extremely excited. If there is no red dragon and elf archer, the magician will withstand the full suppression of the skeleton mage and skeleton archer. But now, the scattered magic and arrows fall in the group of magicians and are easily blocked by the protective magic. Unable to curb platoon fireballs.

　　 all the way forward, all the way horizontally.

　　 "Impossible, where do you guys have so much magic power! Impossible!"

　　 In the closed temple, the **** of darkness screamed frantically.

　　 He originally thought that once the magician's magic power was exhausted, it was the time to fight back.

　　 After all, magicians have limited magic power, and most of them are magic apprentices. The total amount of magic power of a magic apprentice can support the release of more than 20 fireball arts.

　　 Now that more than a hundred ejections have been completed, the magic apprentice still has no intention to rest.

"Cheating! You cheated... I remember, magic sharing... You... are the people of God Su? I surrender! I surrender! I am willing to belong to God Su, whether it is my distraction or ontology! I am willing to belong to God Su. Su Shen..."

　　 General Li Xia smiled contemptuously, and said: "Your Majesty the Great Instructor does not lack false gods."

　　 The unstoppable torrent of flames completely smashed the undead army. At this moment, the undead without fear of pain understands what fear is.

　　 More than a thousand magicians, 300 rounds of platooning, poured 300,000 fireballs into the undead army.

　　Even if the undead army reaches 30,000, each of them can withstand an average of 10 fireballs.

　　 The crush of absolute power and absolute tactics quickly end the battle.

　　 When the undead had only the last two thousand, morale collapsed. Even if the undead had no emotions or emotions, they fell into fear and ran away.

　　 Orcs, demons, and elves are hunting down, while the magicians meditate on the spot.

　　 The human army rushed to all parts of the undead kingdom, plundering resources.

　　 The high-ranking generals rushed straight into the temple, smashed open the door, and rushed to the statue of the dark **** like a wolf.

　　 "No! I can surrender, I can surrender..."

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　　 "I feel the call of magic!" a magician shouted.

　　 "I feel the whisper of the abyss!" the demon roared.

　　 "I feel the whisper of the mother tree." The elves were ecstatic.

　　 "Dragon breath!" The red dragon roared.

　　 "The smell of blood!" The orcs roared together.

　　 Numerous ordinary humans who have fallen into a bottleneck suddenly realize that they are about to be promoted to magical apprentices!

　　 "Long live the great instructor!"

　　 "Long live the great instructor!"

　　 The humans, orcs, and demons all shouted.

　　The elves and the red dragon are a little confused, even if humans shout like this, why are the orcs and demons so fanatical?

　　 rumbling... the temple wall cracked.

　　 Everyone hurried out of the temple.

　　 There was a loud noise, the temple collapsed, and a white ball of light flew up from the ruins to the sky with a whistling sound, crossing a long line of clouds, and landed in the Suye Temple in Kongcheng.

　　 In front of the statue of Su Ye, a ball of power of the undead **** was suspended in the air.

　　 Su Ye smiled, just as he expected.

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