The Lord of Ashes

Chapter 2020 Calling people

In front of them was an army exuding destructive power that suddenly appeared. Next to it was the world army of the Wanhua Tianzun that had jumped back. In the distance was the elite army of the Wizards Alliance that was approaching.

What a slap in the face!

Seeing that the Gallente Federation Army was retreating under the constant attack of the Elf and Orc armies, the Mosquito Taoist once again thought of running away.

It’s not the fault that the Gallente Federation Legion couldn’t withstand it, it was because their opponent was too strong, and the Federation had been doing it for long enough!

The Elf World and Orc World Legions are the main legions of the Wizards Alliance that have performed extremely well since the beginning of the civilized war.

And this time, the two legions following the Elune God Elune and the Orc God Campas to support this place are the most capable elite legions in the two large planes.

The Chimera Legion, the Hill Giant Legion, the Hippogryph Legion, the Spellbreaker Legion, the Tree Man Legion, the Night Elf Legion, the Grassland Elf Legion, the Moon Elf Legion, the Snow Mountain Elf Legion... as long as the great world of elves can name them. All races have sent their elite forces to participate in this war.

Even this wave of reinforcements from the elven world brought a special army that had just emerged on the civilized battlefield-the Druid Army.

This legion was even a special legion that was casually praised by Ms. Bev, the leader of wizard civilization.

The Druid Legion is a special unit that has two initial forms: brown bear and flying eagle, and even has more advanced forms.

It is said that the most talented druids can even transform into dragons.

This special army was promoted by the Elven God Elune in his early years.

When it comes to the development of civilization on her own plane, the Elven God Elune has never rested on her laurels.

Although in the Wizards Alliance, the most powerful member of the Alliance currently sits in the world of Titans.

But from a practical perspective, in terms of the diversity of plane development and racial composition, the Great World of Elves is the most dazzling pearl in the Wizards Alliance.

The world of Titan is strong, but it is only strong because of its power and high-level combat capabilities.

However, the development of civilization cannot sometimes be summarized in terms of strength.

When it comes to balancing the diversity of civilizations with strength, there is another race in the Wizards Alliance that is very similar to the Elf World, and even their strength is far stronger than the Elf World - the Zerg!

In fact, with the return of the Zerg to the Wizards Alliance system, the top spot in the Titan world is no longer guaranteed.

Counting from top to bottom in the Titan world, there are only three masters, but the Zerg now has six!

Any large plane, after developing to its extreme, has the potential to impact the top civilization.

Even the world of Wanhua Tianzun has ambitions to impact the top civilization, why can't other worlds do the same?

At present, among the Wizards Alliance, the one with the greatest potential to be the pioneer is the Zerg.

Fortunately, due to some historical factors and the fact that the Queen of Blades, the leader of the Zerg, has half of the blood of the wizarding world, the wizarding civilization should not have any suspicion of the Zerg.

In the current war, only the destruction of the biggest foreign enemy is the common goal of all powerful wizards and civilizations.

No one would think about those irrelevant things. Even if they did, they probably wouldn't be from this generation.

And in the future...it is estimated that no one will know where the Zerg have gone.

By observing that the Zerg have frequently left the sphere of influence of the Wizards Alliance for nearly 100,000 years, we can see that this is not an ethnic civilization that sticks to rules and develops in one place.

Perhaps it is the fate of the Zerg race to develop in constant motion and carry the power of the insect tide to the deepest reaches of the starry sky.

But on the same battlefield, the orc god Campas was not as playful as the elven god.

How the orc army under his command was composed hundreds of thousands of years ago, and the composition of his current army is roughly the same.

At best, the orc army under his command is wearing more demonized armor, and the priests have developed many new types of glorious war songs and evil wars.

But as for any innovative changes... there really aren't any!

"Although our orc world does not have as many tricks and attack modes as the elven world, we have the solid chest and muscles of every orc warrior!" roared a beast god from the orc world with Thrall in his surname.

His words also expressed the thoughts of the vast majority of orcs.

The war drums were beating and the war songs were loud.

Each orc warrior, supported by the sky and long-range support of the elven allies, rushed towards the opponent in front of them with a brilliant aura.

The supporting legions that can be brought by Elune, the Elven God, and Campas, the Orc God, almost all have first-level combat power or above.

Low-level orcs and ordinary elves below the first level cannot participate in this kind of starry melee.

Fighting and killing once again swept this main battlefield.

This time, it is no longer just a game between dominant creatures, but involves a bottom-level collision on a scale of tens of millions, or even trillions.

As a master, it is very common for a large number of low-level legions to gain legal support on the battlefield.

When the bottom legion of one of the warring parties shows a great advantage, this advantage will even be fed back to the master of one's own side.

For example, the two alliance masters can now deeply feel the surging power of faith conveyed to them by their believers.

The Gallente Federation is similar. A large number of low-level mechas and ships gather into an endless ocean of steel, which can still have a great impact on the game of the masters.

Being in the center of this civilized battlefield vortex is actually more advantageous for the Mosquito Emperor now.

Because the appearance of a large number of elves and orc legions was equivalent to bringing a lot of "flesh and blood supplements" to Emperor Mosquito.

This guy loves to fight in large-scale melees like this.

On the contrary, head-on group battles between masters and facing technological civilizations such as the Gallente Federation are the shortcomings of the Mosquito Taoists.

But it's a pity that Taoist Mosquito's courage has been defeated.

In the battle with the Destruction Giant Ape, it really consumed too much blood and essence.

Now, even if you take out two medium-sized creatures and let the mosquito Taoist suck them up, you can't restore the part of its origin that was eroded by the power of destruction.

This guy doesn't have the golden elixir of rank seven or above from the Eight Views Palace to heal his injuries.

Seeing the Orcs and Elf legions coming like a tidal wave in the distance, and taking advantage of the fact that the Gallente Federation Legion could resist for a while, the Mosquito Taoist turned around and left without hesitation.

The giant ape of destruction was furious when he saw this, and stepped on the eighth-grade black lotus to greet him.

"Don't you want my Heilian? Don't leave!"

"Come on, come on!"

"Cut off my head, Black Lotus, take it away!" Wukong, the great ape of destruction, stood in front of the mosquito Taoist and said very fiercely.

The mosquitoes ignored this.

Still staying here is a fool.

Who knows when two more wizard civilization reinforcements will pop up?

The best thing to do is to leave this place as soon as possible while you still have some energy left.

The Great Ape of Destruction was also angered by Taoist Mosquito who only ran away and rarely fought back.

As an eighth-level master, this guy wants to run away, and it is indeed difficult for the giant ape of destruction to stop him.

After all, the Elf God and others haven't surrounded him yet, and Yun Qizun next to him can do just that, but it's really impossible for him to withstand the pressure.

The giant ape of destruction, which had just regained most of its consciousness under the light of sobriety, was suddenly very angry because of this situation. For a while, the power of destruction had a tendency to go berserk.

Wukong couldn't help but touch the back of his neck, which was about to be bald, and cursed secretly: "My old monkey hair is about to be pulled out! Can you run away so easily?"

"I will make you lose a few more pieces of meat even if you run away! I will continue to hunt you down from now on!"

"Buddhism hates you the most."

"Don't blame me, Old Sun, for calling someone!"

The giant ape of destruction let out a long roar, and then he slapped his forehead fiercely.

Don't get me wrong, the giant ape of destruction didn't take a picture of his own head. What he took a key picture of was the golden hoop he wore on his forehead.

The dazzling golden light, at this moment, instantly penetrated this civilized battlefield and reached the deepest part of the distant starry sky.

Amid the Buddha's light, faint Sanskrit sounds could be heard.

This golden light was like a signal.

What it leads directly to is - the fairyland civilization and the Buddhist world!

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PS: Xiaodou’s debt from last month has almost been paid off~

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