Chapter 940 Charge

Booming, the void trembled, as if there was a terrifying iron cavalry riding horizontally. At some point, a line of blood appeared on the edge of the void.

The blood-colored brilliance was like a sea, washing away the void, unstoppable, and it came before the Lord of the Sky Uranus in an instant.

The banner of iron and blood is flying, countless heroic spirits are roaring, their killing intent is soaring into the sky, riding a war horse burning with black flames, and from a long distance, Ares, the master of war, has his cold eyes on Uranus, the master of the sky. body.

Looking at the void infested with blood, feeling the soaring fighting and killing intent, and looking at the master of war Ares, the expression of the master of the sky remains unchanged. Since he chose to appear here, he is ready to face it. Preparations for Ares, Master of War.

Huh, the pure white wings spread out, covering the sky, the most divine and holy breath permeated, and thousands of weathers evolved accordingly, fighting against the rushing sea of ​​blood.

"I thought you were going to save him."

Looking at Ares, the master of war with a cold face, Uranus, the master of the sky, spoke. He was naturally referring to the Duke of Frostwolf.

Hearing this, Ares' expression remained unchanged. In fact, if he really wanted to save the Duke of Frostwolf, it would not be impossible for him to do so, but he did not do so. He did not want to give Uranus an extra chance, and He himself is a little displeased with what the Mensa Empire is doing now, and the other party's small actions of hooking up with the forces of hell cannot hide his gaze, but the current Mensa Empire is indeed useful to him. With the help of the Mensa Empire In this short period of time, he has once again deepened his power to dominate the war, and his strength has made considerable progress.

"What does his life and death have to do with me?"

Looking at each other coldly, scarlet brilliance bloomed, and a killing spear condensed in Ares' hands.

"Since you are willing to come out of the secret, then stay here this time."

The power of power roars, thirsting for blood, connected with the breath of thousands of heroic spirits, sticking out the gun, Ares, the lord of war, charged at the lord of the sky. There are differences in nature, but it is undeniable that this magic has the shadow of the legion skills of the Alliance of Kings. In this chaotic era, everyone is pursuing progress, including Ares.

The fighting spirit is like a rainbow, bloody waves roll up, thousands of troops are roaring, the rules collapse wherever they pass, and the divine power retreats, just like a collapsed world, with an unstoppable trend.

"It's really riding on the momentum."

Feeling the mighty force shaking the sky, the expression of Uranus, the Lord of the Sky, changed slightly.

Ares, the master of war, is only the new eighth rank in this era,

And He was born in the ancient golden age. According to common sense, His background and accumulation are far deeper than Ares, but Ares is the trendy person of this era. He is in charge of war and dominates. This era has natural advantages, especially at this point in time, with the bonus of war, Ares has caught up with him in the power of power.

"I am the lord of the sky, there should be thunder here."

The thoughts in his mind turned, and Uranus's movements were not slow at all, operating the power of the Lord of the Sky, and prying the sky.

There was a thunderstorm, and a sea of ​​thunder blocked Ares' way.

"Fearless, fearless, fearless."

The roar sounded, and the fanatical fighting spirit spread out without stopping. Ares led the heroic army into the sea of ​​thunder.

Like hot knives cutting butter, under the trampling of the cavalry of the Heroic Spirit Legion, the violent Lei Hai was cut into two, unable to stop their charge at all.

Seeing such a scene, Uranus' expression remained unchanged, and the power of authority was working again.

"I am the lord of the sky, there should be a strong wind here."

"I am the lord of the sky, there should be heavy rain here."

"I am the lord of the sky, there should be a void vortex here."

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In charge of the power of the Lord of the Sky, the power of various celestial phenomena was attracted by Uranus, blocking the way of the Heroic Legion's charge. He did not expect to block Ares' fearless charge at once, but he continued to weaken this force. And the effect is obvious.

Overcoming many obstacles, when crossing the void vortex, the number of the heroic spirit army has dropped by one tenth, and the original fearless charge has lost its most terrifying edge.

Bang, a terrifying collision occurred, and various celestial forces entangled to form a seemingly chaotic, but actually orderly whole, like a shield, blocking Uranus from the stab of Ares after charging.

"You actually want to use such a small method to block my charge. It seems that your injury from being backlashed by Dayuan is still not healed."

Riding on the Black Flame Warhorse, seeing his charge being resolved, Ares was not angry but happy.

"Everyone, charge with me."

Without stopping for the slightest, regardless of the loss of the Heroic Spirit Legion, Ares once again launched a charge, and the violent fighting spirit once again soared into the sky.

Seeing such a situation, Uranus, the Lord of the Sky, looked slightly gloomy.

Boom, a new round of collision began, and the void began to collapse under the hands of the two eighth-order stalwarts.

At the same time, in the extreme north of the Origin Continent, inside the Kingdom of Mestor, known as the kingdom of wizards, a war between humans and monsters is going on.

Today, when wars are raging across the world, Mestor temporarily maintains peace due to its unique geographical location and origin, but not long ago the Ice Calamity King woke up here and set off a disaster, completely breaking this precious peace.

The big iceberg hangs high, exuding ominousness, blocking the sun and casting a large shadow. The power that once sealed the Ice Calamity King has now been transformed into a powerful weapon in his hands.

On the ground, an inexplicable roar echoed, and the ice ghosts transformed into monsters rushed towards Mestor's defense line like a tidal wave. They felt no pain and were not afraid of life and death. They were real weapons of war. The creatures they kill eventually become part of them.

In the palace shrouded in extraordinary brilliance, the holders of the highest power in Mestor gathered together. Everyone looked embarrassed, and many people sighed helplessly.

Although Mestor is known as the country of wizards, in fact, their own strength is not strong at this point in time. The reason why they can have this title is only because the wizard civilization in the Boya world was really withered back then. , and now this title has been buried by Mestor himself, and is no longer mentioned.

As a kingdom, Mestor also has a seventh-level combat power, but there is only one, that is, the seventh-level rule wizard and the founder of the Arcane Society, Douglas. A seventh-level wizard has been severely injured and is currently powerless to stop the Ice Calamity King.

"Everyone, His Majesty Douglas has sent a request for help to the Emerald Kingdom and received a response. I believe that the reinforcements will arrive soon. You don't have to be so depressed."

Amidst the restlessness and unease, an old wizard spoke.

Hearing this, many people's eyes lit up immediately, but some people didn't believe it. After all, the war between the Emerald Kingdom and the Mensa Empire was raging at this time, so how could they care about their lives? You must know that Mestor is not a member of the King Power Alliance.

"Everyone should know that our Mestor is a subsidiary force of the Tower of Eternal Nightmare, and so is the Emerald Kingdom. Under such circumstances, they will not die."

Looking at everyone, the old wizard spoke again, and what he said was reasonable, even if he didn't know the truth in his heart.

Before everyone could say anything, a chuckle sounded in the hall.

"You're right. The Emerald Kingdom never abandons its friends."

Silently, without the slightest sign, ignoring the heavy defenses of the outside world, a figure wearing a golden oak wizard robe appeared in the hall, it was Sigger.

And the moment Sigger appeared, in the depths of the endless void, a pair of slender amber-colored eyes quietly opened, and a trace of murderous intent flashed within.