As a lich who has lived for thousands of years and has reached the pinnacle of magic in this plane, Victor the Dead is the final boss of many biographical stories, the last enemy of the Path of the Brave, and the representative of death and end.At this moment, when everything came true, and the coveted mage tower was close in front of him and within reach, he was proud to brag about it, and it was naturally possible.Under normal circumstances, the dragon set and supporting characters can only listen, watch, and suffer, and dare not have unnecessary nonsense.But now, there are people who don't want to get used to him.In the Elven Mage Tower, Amon was no longer willing to suppress his breath, and the power of the legend bloomed without any scruples, rising and rising into the sky.In the sky, the tumbling dark clouds seemed to be frozen and splintered, forming a trace of fracture.On the earth, everyone felt dull in their hearts, as if a terrifying primeval beast had awakened, just stretching their bodies at will, the coercion was enough to make countless mortals tremble.On the balcony, Amon pulled out a special javelin from behind.The javelin is very long, three meters away, made of steel, the whole is black, there is no magic pattern blessing, and there is no pattern carving, but it is held by Amon in his hand, and what permeates is silence and slaughter.At this moment, Amon slowly bowed down, charged his strength, and pointed the spear directly at the lich, making a throwing shape.At this moment, the muscles of his whole body swelled, and the whole person instantly expanded several times, although he did not show the Titan battle body, but the right arm holding the gun had a bulge of muscles, and the power visible to the naked eye was steaming.At this moment, behind him, there seemed to be an illusory arm, three of them, holding the barrel of the gun together.Then, without nonsense, Amon directly threw out the javelin in his hand.When the javelin leaves his hand, there is no sound, no air waves, and even the trajectory of the advance is clearly visible.But under this shot, around the dead Victor, at least a dozen passively triggered defensive spells were activated, various deflection positions, binding spells, impact control fields, diamond-shaped light shields emerged one after another, and the bone dragon under his feet suddenly raised its head, and the hard head was directly cocked, blocking in front of the lich.With the next breath, Victor also reacted, and the soul fire in his eyes erupted directly, accompanied by the scream of the revenant, a heart-shaped crystal hanging on his chest exploded, and a black vortex formed in front of him.That's the light of teleportation!
It is a special spell that is directly sealed in a special gem with the ability of a legendary spellcaster, and it is a life-saving means that almost every legendary caster will master, a high-level portal.But at this moment, His Majesty Victor did not choose to teleport away, but erected the portal in front of him.It has to be said that as a lich, the ability of this deceased is really strong, and the ordinary legendary spellcaster can prepare three or five life-saving means for himself, which is enough to be proud.And this one, Zhenzhen, has formed thirteen defensive spells of various types in a short period of time, and with this means, even if he is close to the legendary warrior, he has time to calmly advance and retreat or cast spells.But Amon has never been an ordinary legend.The pure black javelin seemed to be extremely fast, but it looked so clear in everyone's eyes, it first pierced through the bone dragon's skull, exploded a huge hole, and then ignored the deflection position, broke free from the shackles of darkness, tore through the diamond-shaped light shield, and almost destroyed the withering and decaying forward.Until, plunged into the black vortex.It turns out that Victor did not choose to escape with a high portal, but as a barrier, which is extremely correct!
Before the black vortex was formed, it had already been pierced by the javelin, and a few miles away, another black vortex had just appeared, and a javelin burst out, directly tearing apart the wasteland and forcibly drawing a 10,000-meter-long earth crack.Only then did a whimpering and screaming sound, a white trail of air dispersing for a long time, and a tremor of the earth tearing for a long time.It was also this blow that destroyed the constant hazy spell of the Elven Mage Tower, and in the rippling elemental light, Amon's figure appeared in front of everyone.He slowly straightened up, took two more steps forward, came to the edge of the balcony, and looked at the frightened lich, with a slight arc on his grim face: "Your Majesty, you have lived for a long time, but there is one thing you need to understand.You can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense!
The glory of my Gumeng clan is not something that anyone can question!
”There was a little silence on the noisy battlefield, as if only Amon's voice echoed, with a little ridicule, a little solemnity, so that everyone was speechless.After a while, the figure under the red-robed sage Rui Geng's crown quickly faded, like a bubble, and then reappeared after dissipating, already in the team of spellcasters a kilometer away, there was a more brilliant stance blooming, directly enveloping him and a group of spellcasters.He was terrified!
He wasn't a lich, he didn't have the means to resurrect, and if that blow had been directed at him, he might have been dead by now.Edward, the Thunder Blade, also reacted quickly, his face was pale, and when the thunder exploded, he also retreated beyond the city walls.Only the Lich Victor, although the skull could not see any change in his face, the soul fire in his eyes was extremely vigorous.He didn't retreat, he really didn't retreat, even if he had just experienced a near-death experience, he was still standing in the same place.After a moment of silence, he looked up, the soul fire flickering at Amun, and after a short period of contemplation, he asked in a hoarse voice, "I don't remember you being in the Northland, so, who are you?"
”Well, whether Amon is crowned on the throne or advanced to the legend, the time is too short, and there is basically not much circulation in the entire Northland, even if those True God Realms are paying attention to the various movements of Kelmar City, and there is some accurate news.But these legends present naturally did not pay attention to a scrap wood boy before this, and the deceased Victor was obviously pondering for a while, but he didn't figure out who the person in front of him was.Amon listened to the question, but instead smiled, and he slowly raised his right hand and shook it in the void.His strength is so terrifying, this grip directly pinched the air in his hand, although it did not cause any harm, but it made the air explode, like thunder.And that's a signal!
Under the signal, the Elven Mage Tower was the first to move, and the elements that were originally as difficult to mobilize as a classic car were instantly restless, and under the visible shock, the effect of the hazy spell was swept away, and the world was clear.It is even more layer of magic patterns lit up, densely like a galaxy in the sky.It should be said that the judgment of the lich Victor is not wrong, it will take at least seven days for this elven mage tower to be able to wash away the former brand and form a new tower spirit, which can be regarded as re-opening.Even if the six existing elven archmages act together, even if Agudi has various arrangements before his death, seven days is already the shortest time.But Amon doesn't need it to complete the restart, and without the assistance of the tower spirit, then six archmages will be used as the core, and hundreds of spellcasters will be used as the assistant, and it will be directly replaced manually.As for the lack of energy?
It's true that the ability to absorb the elements, especially the alien elemental absorption, is useless, but the elemental water that Amon brought with him is not fake!
If the performance is not enough, then I will burn resources!
So, at this moment, when Amon's signal was issued, the six archmages who had been preparing for seven days and had endured for seven days responded almost immediately.Seeing the layers of magic patterns constantly flowing and changing, combined with the surging elements visible to the naked eye, all kinds of spells can be formed in the next second, and the phantoms of huge fireballs and ice storms appear and disappear almost constantly, as if they are about to explode in the next second.Followed by the dark passages and deep pits under the city wall, the ancient Mongolian warriors who had long been unable to resist directly kicked the blocked wooden planks and stones, and strode out.They lined up along the city wall, lined up in formation, and in a few moments they were spears like a forest, coldly slaughtering, iron armor, sonorous.Their leader was none other than Wade Odoyak, a half-step Legendary Rank Gumeng warrior who had been holding back for a long time and had not caught a fight, and at this moment he was wandering around in front of the queue with a swarthy horned battle axe in one hand.The hideous expression and the blood-colored aura that was constantly impacting outward with the naked eye seemed to indicate his excitement at this time.Compared with him, the commander in the other direction, Little Jack is much calmer.As he had just stepped down from the Thracian battlefield, he seemed more and more composed, and he just sat quietly on the earth-walking dragon that was four meters away, constantly calming the restlessness of his mount.It's just that when he looks up from time to time, the fierceness in his eyes, and the hideous and terrifying dragon beast under him covered in steel armor, can no longer be ignored.At the same time, in the sky, there was a roar that resounded through the sky, and it was a bipedal wyvern with wings spread for more than ten meters.They were extremely fast, they were in the sky a moment ago, and they were already close in the middle of their breaths.They swooped down, split into six squads, and staggered through, taking the airspace that had been occupied by gargoyles.The swirling wyvern set off a fierce wind, I don't know how many exclamations it caused, and before the group of wolf knights could play much, one wolf beast after another lay on the ground, trembling, no matter how their master drove them, they didn't want to move.Well, although Amon's various attempts failed to get the two real dragons, these bipedal flying dragons did not have the strong magic resistance of the real dragons.And now, when this group of bipedal dragon knights shines, there is no doubt that the effect is remarkable.Of course, they were still much worse than the real strong battle legions.In the inner circle of the Elven Mage Tower, the eight thousand surrounded Gumeng legions no longer had to be patient, they quickly regrouped and lined up, but with the time of breathing, the momentum they showed was no longer different.It was a murderous aura that rose into the sky, as if it could fight the heavens and the earth, fearless.It was a blood-colored aura layered on top of each other, linked together, like undulating waves, lingering around them.The warrior path of the ancient Mongolian people is a path forged by killing and death, and only high-level warriors can accumulate the momentum of bloody battle.In front of them, these 8,000 warriors are all high-level or above strength, and their bloody battle is colluded, which can be called overwhelming, and even suppressed the limelight of the Elven Mage Tower.I don't know how many people were scared by this scene alone!
In that year, King Khakassia took away the three major legions of Kelmar City, and almost all the main forces went to the Forest of Forests, although it was to help the elves resist the invasion of the devil's legion, but also indirectly sharpened the Gumeng legion.Today, the three major legions and more than 30,000 ancient Mongolian warriors are only left with these 8,000 people.But it is these 8,000 people, the legion that came out of life and death, is the one who has truly completed the transformation and sublimation.They are the only ones in the entire Wharton, and even the Storm Empire or the War Nation may not have such a strong legion.They are the elite of the Devil's Legion who really dare to face the Devil, and those who have returned from the Blood Abyss Plains are tough and tough, but they are still fearless.If it weren't for Amon's order, no matter how strong Victor and the others were, they wanted to enter the elven camp without paying more than ten times the price, it would be a joke!
And Amon, with the surging sea of blood and the magnificent changes of the magic pattern as the background, stepped out and walked into the void.To his left, Lord Sharp followed closely, perhaps not as arrogant as Amun, but the aura of blood battle like a substance held him up in the void, and naturally showed his legendary strength.To his right, the sword saint Athanasius followed, and the chilling sword qi pierced through the clouds, and the momentum was not weak at all.Amun, so he led them to the front of the ancient Mongolian legion, confronted the lich Victor, and laughed loudly: "Who am I, you ask?
Haha, who am I, you ask?
So, my warriors, tell him, who am I?
”Boom, boom!
It was the sound of feet stepping on the earth, and all the ancient Mongolian warriors were stepping on the ground, as if this piece of land was like a war drum, being beaten and making a shocking roar.Kow, boom, boom!
It was the sound of gold and iron, and all the ancient Mongolian warriors collided with their weapons against their shields, and the sonorous sound filled the heavens and the earth.As a result, all the ancient Mongolian warriors almost said in unison: "King Amun!
King Amun!
King Amun!
”When the afterglow of the voice was still echoing in the heavens and the earth, Amon looked at the lich Victor again, and spoke again: "Did you hear clearly?"
I am the son of King Khakass, the new king of Kelmar, the heir of the glory of Gumon, the patron of the Silver Moon Elves, King Amun!
And you, who plunder my people in front of me, rob my riches, and defile the glory of Gumon, then, go to war!
We will never die!
”Not giving the Lich Victor a chance to reply at all, he just looked at his warrior and shouted, "Go to war, never die!"
”"Fight!
War!
War!
”Thus, the Great War began