Doomsday Game

Under a fantastic and bizarre crimson starry sky, a tragic war is taking place in the originally dead wilderness.

The wilderness under the white night extends to the end of the sight, highlighting a majestic and ancient huge city.

Under the dim starlight, countless surging shadows can be vaguely seen outside the city.

That is a group of monsters that surge forward like a tide and constantly surround the city.

These monsters have no specific form, and each one seems to be a distorted product of the laws of nature.

Some of them are as huge as moving hills, while others are small and agile.

Their bodies are covered with a layer of dim starlight energy, which is faintly transformed into a strange and evil turbid breath, which is constantly dissipating while covering the body and polluting the surrounding air.

This power is obviously starlight, but it seems not to come from the stars in the sky, but negative energy drawn from the abyss.

Some particularly powerful high-level individuals, their existence itself exudes a disgusting breath, as if their existence itself is a blasphemy against life.

Their eyes burned with an ominous light, and every flash was filled with ferocious evil desire.

Under the city wall, these ugly and twisted monsters rushed towards the towering city wall one after another, trying to submerge and devour it.

The monsters were like a tide, with no end in sight. It looked like a doomsday-like despair, but the human guards on the city wall did not retreat.

The soldiers lined up in neat arrays, with their crossbows fully drawn, aiming at the enemies below and shooting continuously.

The large city defense weapons around them were operating more efficiently, launching large-scale killing attacks.

The astrologers stood behind them, absorbing starlight energy from the stars in the sky, while transforming various disaster star spells, constantly releasing precise and deadly strikes.

Arrows fell like raindrops, and flaming stone balls cut through the night sky, bringing a brief light and high temperature. Various spell energies intertwined to form a death zone under the city wall.

Whenever a monster tried to climb the wall, it would be immediately overwhelmed by the dense attacks and turned into ashes or fragments.

But even so, the number of monsters seemed endless, and one wave after another.

In this fierce battle, the command center of the human guard army, which was the highest platform on the wall, a middle-aged male warlock in a purple and gold robe stood at the forefront, standing proudly.

His presence was like a lighthouse, shining with dazzling starlight that everyone could see in this chaos.

He held a magic scepter inlaid with a golden one-eye, surrounded by surging starlight energy.

He didn't care about the tide of monsters below, but focused all his attention on the sky.

There was a huge monster with a cross-shaped flashing starlight all over its body. It looked like a silver flying eagle with its wings spread in the air. Its size was enough to cover the sky, but because the starlight on its body was too shining, it was difficult to see its detailed appearance clearly.

At this time, it made a strange and sharp eagle cry, flapped its wings continuously, and fired a cross-shaped starlight energy bomb into the city below.

Each cross starlight contained in it contained a terrifying power that was enough to destroy a large area of ​​the city and collapse the mountains and crack the earth.

Faced with such a threat, the middle-aged warlock in purple and gold robe responded calmly, casting a variety of high-level spells one by one, forming a series of barriers or counterattacks to resist and intercept the enemy's attacks.

Every collision of spells between the two sides will cause violent energy fluctuations, shaking the entire sky.

The sky and the earth seemed to be involved in this duel, with changing winds and clouds, lightning and thunder, as if even nature itself was involved in this war, and the momentum was terrifying.

It was unknown how long this war had lasted, but as the battle became more intense, the battle situation between the middle-aged warlock and the cross giant eagle became more obvious.

At least the battle between them was evenly matched, which was also the key to the stalemate of this war.

Every high-level spell battle left a spectacular and tragic scene in the air. The light of the explosion illuminated the night, and the roar of the aftermath rippled in the air, even affecting the surrounding environment.

However, the middle-aged warlock was obviously more cunning. While defusing the attack, he also deliberately pulled the aftermath of the battle into the group of monsters outside the city, causing large groups of monsters to be killed by the impact of the aftermath, greatly reducing the pressure on the city defense guards.

However, this is not a solution. The number of infected monsters is always much greater than that of human defenders.

If the stalemate continues, the city wall will always fail. There is only one way to break the deadlock.

"When will the reinforcements arrive? Didn't they say that the Venerable will be sent?Support?"

This thought flashed through the mind of the middle-aged warlock, and he was a little anxious.

It was not his style to defend all the time. He was actually better at attacking than defending.

At this time, he could only take a defensive position to protect the city, which was actually a bit aggrieved for him.

He thought that when the strong reinforcements came and took over his responsibility of defending the city, he would immediately use his best thunder disaster star technique to severely blast the damn falling star beast, and then teleport to the capital to meet his fate after venting his anger.

How could I, the dignified Golden Eyed Thunder Lord, accept this...

The hatred in his heart had just turned into a thought, but the change happened first.

A starlight of red and blue A gorgeous shock wave of intertwined energy suddenly broke out from the direction of the observatory in the center of the city, and in an instant it crossed the starry sky, hitting the cross flying eagle in the sky with an unstoppable and unstoppable force.

Then it pierced through its huge body fiercely, and suddenly detonated in the sky behind it, bursting into an energy light wave that swept the world and washed the sky.

As the light wave spread, countless huge meteor showers and giant ice crystal meteorites were generated out of thin air, scattered from the sky, and continuously fell on the battlefield.

Every time it landed, it triggered large areas of flames and frost shocks, and the energy of ice and fire raged wildly, Countless infected monsters were destroyed on the spot.

In an instant, hundreds of thousands and millions of monsters were ruthlessly drowned, and the defensive pressure of the city wall was instantly cleared to zero.

Looking at the sky again, the cross-shaped flying eagle with its body pierced directly made a painful wail, and flames and cold waves surged out of its huge body at the same time.

The two forces collided in its body, detonated with a bang, and directly blew its body into pieces and scattered.

The broken body parts and withered feathers were all burning with blazing flames, which quickly burned them to ashes.

Only a glittering silver cross-shaped relic remained in the flames, falling straight down. The earth was gone.

This change came too fast, and the hatred on the face of "Golden Eyed Thunder Lord" turned into a dull expression of overly surprise.

A fourth-level falling star beast that forced him to take a defensive stance was actually killed in one blow?

Who!

Who did it? !

The disaster star energy with dual conflict attributes is the fourth-level disaster star technique of the Gemini!

Could it be Lord Saga!

He suddenly felt something and turned his head abruptly, only to see an elegant figure holding a two-headed snake staff standing in the air not far away, casually taking the fallen cross star relic into his hand, then turning his head and smiling at him:

"Hello, I was invited to support."

"I'm sorry, I was heavy-handed, and I didn't expect it to be so weak and killed in one blow."

"I didn't steal your prey, did I? This relic..."

He squinted his eyes with a smile, looking harmless and very kind.

But the Golden Eyed Thunder Lord shuddered subconsciously and said quickly:

"Yours! It must be yours! You killed him, it must be your trophy! I feel like you're too late!"

Chu Yan, who had just arrived and had obtained a brand new fourth-level relic, immediately showed a satisfied smile, quickly put away the relic, smiled and nodded:

"Then I won't be polite, this venerable, you can go back to Ziwei Star City, leave this to me."