In a short period of time, the war in the Cross Rose Guild territory evolved rapidly from outbreak to white-hot growth. A large number of elves players shouted and rushed towards the Cross Rose's territory town. With the efforts of the Cross Rose players, relying on the advantage of the terrain, they resisted the first wave of offensives.

At this time, artillery fire continued to fly on the battlefield, and the light of large-scale attack magic flashed by. Arcane judgment was only level five magic. Among the hundreds of mages with level five basic skills, one person could, not to mention other large-scale attack magic.

Almost instantly, dazzling magic light flashed on the battlefield, and huge magic clouds and mists rose into the sky, gathering into howling magic, wanting to use magic to smash the city walls!

"I'll do it!" On the wall of the Cross Rose-blocking Guild Town, a young man with an excited smile took a few steps forward, stood on the wall, stretched out his hands towards the sky.

Forbidden Demon Enchantment!

Boom! With a dull loud noise, a lilac ripples instantly passed through the air. A large amount of magic light was extinguished wherever they passed. Just like encountering the residual snow of boiling oil, the mages who were interrupted to cast a spell groaned and entered the state of spell backlash.

"How is that possible!" Dragon Soul looked at the player on the city wall in a fury. Many players have the skills of the range forbidden demons, but how could anyone master such a large range?

Wang Mo handed over the town to the players of the ace troops, and he launched the scroll back to the city of glorious Orlando. At this time, the tragic army of the stars was moving towards the Blade Mountain with all their might, and the players of the three major guilds of the tribe were also traversing mountains and rivers to rush into the Good and Lawful Alliance.

A large number of forces acted at the same time, and basically everything was evolving according to Wang Mo's plan. As long as three days passed, Wang Mo could make them defeat! But during this period, Wang Mo did not want to just shy down and defend. It was not his style, nor Fei Yu's style.

If these arrogant people don’t give some ancestors, how will they know next time that among so many large forces, who is the god!

Wang Mo took out an item from his backpack, a legendary medal!

On the Blood Plain outside the Blade Mountain, the swordsman Aragon stood on the plain with his hands on his sword. A large black shadows rushed towards this side in the distance. After breaking through the rain mu, Xingyu immediately discovered that he waved his hand and ordered the entire army to stop acting.

"Haha, Sword Stander Aragon, are you Feiyu no one? Just send you to guard this territory alone?" Xingyundu immediately stepped forward and said jokingly.

"We Feiyu are not without people, it's enough to deal with you all the messes, I'm alone." Aragon said with a smile.

Xingyun was stunned, looked at the warrior in the distance, looked up at the sword and jail mountain behind him, and couldn't help but a trace of jealousy flashed through his eyes.

Of course he knew how great it was to establish a territory in Blade Mountain. At the beginning, the territory system had just been opened, and Xingyun soon discovered the advantages of Blade Mountain, but when he applied, he was prompted that it was a special map and could not create a territory.

Just when Xingyun gave up, he saw that the White Windmill Guild had established a territory here. Why is this? He can't escape the truth!

All of this is because of Aragon, who has obtained the inheritance of the War Sages. Blade Mountain belongs to his exclusive mission map. After entering the legend, the War Sages left Blade Mountain. Then this map, which had long been officially transformed into a forbidden area, naturally took control of Aragon!

"After killing you, I will take back this territory with my own hands!" Xingyun stretched out his fist in front, clenched it hard, and said coldly.

"You can try it." Aragon sneered and pulled out the sword behind him, pulled out the sword on the ground with his right hand, pointing at Xingyu's corner with a sneer hanging on the corner of his mouth.

"It's a mistake to not kill you at the beginning, letting you survive under the protection of magical melody!" Death gray came out from behind Xingyin and said in a deep voice.

"Even if you don't rely on Feiyu." Aragorn lowered his head slightly and flashed with violent anger in his eyes, "I can avenge my own grudges myself. Death is dark, star fall, I have been waiting for this day for a long time!"

This is the man who forced the freedom of the swordsman Aragon to escape for a whole day, the Death Darkness and the Desperate Hand Guild. Now the Desperate Hand no longer exists, but there is still the sad song of the stars!

In the small town in the territory behind, players from the White Windmill Guild stood out from the city wall in amazement, looking at Aragon in the distance, and one person blocked the other party on the blood plain.

"By the way... he won't be going to fight alone..."

"No... it shouldn't be. The warrior's group attack skills are far inferior to those of the mage, no, right?"

At this moment, Aragon suddenly opened his tiger's eyes and roared angrily. The green eyes instantly turned golden. The muscles under the armor were bulging exaggeratedly, making the armor make a rattle sound, and the height almost doubled in an instant.

The roaring roar was like a heavy sound wave, instantly crossing the blood plain. The upper limit of Aragon's anger's anger value instantly broke through two hundred and reached one thousand! At the same time, dazzling light continued to burst out from the body, and the anger value rose straight, breaking through the upper limit of one thousand and continued to rise!

A skill that can only be triggered in rage! A skill that belongs to the inheritor of the war sage!

The roar full of fury and murderous intent passed through the audience. The players in the front row of the Stars and Songs Guild became uneasy and uneasy in an instant, shaking their heads constantly, making frightened screams.

"The first and third units went around from left to right to attack the territory. The second unit cleaned up this guy for me!" Xing Yun was slightly surprised and said calmly.

The huge army quickly divided into three teams, two of which bypassed Aragon and rushed towards the Blade Mountain. The sound of the mount roared on the ground, and at this moment

Aguong's right leg, full of explosive power, suddenly took a step forward, and a huge deep pit was trampled out with a loud bang on the ground. Thick cracks spread out from Aragorn as the center, spreading forward, tearing the ground apart in an instant, and instantly roared in front of the players of the First Team!

"My grass!"

Almost instantly, a player exclaimed, what is this situation? A heavy stepping power shatters the earth from a distance at such a long distance... Could this be the power day of the law

All the players' faces when they looked at Aragon changed... The power of a master of law, they had watched the battle video of magic melody, and they could not be clearer.

Aphigon walked forward with his sword and said in a deep voice: "With me here, no one can think of going there."

A huge army of tens of thousands of people, facing such a soldier, was silent, and no one dared to make a sound... clashed with the soldiers who were stomping on the ground. They would do this unless they were tired of playing and wanted to delete the account and wash it off!

Gulu!

The sound of swallowing saliva kept ringing, Xingyun looked at Aragon in the distance with shock.

In Feiyu, compared with Yan Jin and Death Blade, the main members of him, although they are old-fashioned, they are not outstanding... At most, the skills of Huang are very good, but he has never seen him show his superior strength... At least, most players think so.

Agugong's eyes flashed with a golden yellow of rage, and his anger value continued to rise, and the upper limit remained at one thousand, but his anger value broke through the upper limit and rushed towards two thousand...three thousand...four thousand...

Just when the scene was stalemate, "Aragorn suddenly waved his sword" and his muscles were bulging exaggeratedly. A powerful force started from his legs and spread throughout his body, gathering on his arms. Then Aragorn roared and slashed out the shocking sword wildly!

The anger value dropped by 1,000 points in the sect, but then it quickly rose back again!

At this time, the sharp sword blade ripped the air hard... You could vaguely see that the space was extremely twisted, and a dazzling golden sword shadow suddenly burst out from it, bursting out with an unparalleled aura, roaring and slashing away at the crowd of the Stars and Songs Guild in the distance!

"Damn!" Looking at the hundreds of feet tall sword shadows roaring in the distance, almost all the players couldn't sit still, "Run!"

The crowd wanted to disperse, and at this moment, the "sword shadow suddenly accelerated" turned into a golden phantom, instantly passing through the crowd, and a sharp light flashed... In an instant, thousands of dazzling white lights rose up, and a thousand players... died in this attack.

The tragic army of the stars turned around in a hurry, and their faces changed when they looked at Agugong.

"The master of law is definitely the master of law!" A shocking cheer suddenly broke out on the city wall of the White Windmill Guild. In this sect, all the players put aside all uneasiness and frustration and cheered excitedly. With the master of law, why worry about not being able to withstand the attack!

For a moment, the morale of the players of the White Windmill Guild was shocked. Agugong in the distance was like a war god standing tall, holding two swords in his hand, slashing in his eyes, and no one dared to touch his sharp edge wherever he passed!

This is the special task assigned to him by Wang Mo. When the Sword Stander Aragon advanced to the legendary level, he was among all the sage inheritors of Feiyu. In addition to Wang Mo, he directly obtained the laws. Aragon had obtained many laws in his previous life, and the earliest one was the one he used now.

This law is called the will of rage. After it is turned on, the upper limit of the rage value will rise to five times the original, and the rage value will gain the ability to briefly break through the upper limit. The rage value that breaks through the upper limit will rise by fifty points per second, and the rate of dropping ten points will continue to rise.

On the basis of one thousand points, if you break through one four hundred points again, the master of the law can obtain the effect of 100% increase in all attributes. Aragon stomped on the ground with one foot. This is the effect achieved by using the skill Thunder trampling when the entire attributes reach ten times the original ones.

In addition, after the fury will is activated, it has a basic bonus of 1,000%, so Aragon's strength at that time was twenty times that of his normal state!

This law is quite indecent. It not only can bring several terrifying skills like the golden sword shadow to the master, but also the bonus to basic attributes has reached a terrifying level. The only disadvantage is that even if Aragon reaches the historical level, this law against heaven can only be used more often when he is really angry.

Wang Mo knew that he had this law and knew that Xingchen Lesliege went to Blade Fight Mountain, so he deliberately left Aragon to resist Xingchen Lesliege's attack. As long as the triggering condition of the fury will be achieved, Aragon, who opened the law, would be heading towards Bami!

The epic swordsman Agugong, who was an epic swordsman in his previous life, activated the law of rage will, shattered the void with one sword, and shattered the landslide with one punch, which was nothing but a casual matter!

At this time, no matter who it is, including the players watching the game on the forum, they all took a breath of air. The Sword Stream Aragon... If it doesn't explode, it will be a big hit once it explodes!

In addition to Magic Melody and Xiluo, the third god-level master is known to have laws!

This time, the army of Xingchen's tragic songs was in trouble. Facing the masters of the law, even if it was incomplete, they were far from resisting... Even with Akugong's strength, it was still very difficult to face tens of thousands of people, but he could do it completely and prevent them from getting close to Blade Mountain.

Xingyu looked at the sword-bugger Agugong, whose angrily radiant face was filled with a strong and fury glory in the distance, and complained in his heart. If he had known that there was a master of law here... he should have handed this hard bone to the Dragon Sword to chew.

No matter what, he had to bite the bullet!

At this time, in the glorious city of Orlando...the glorious temple.

The Glorious Temple is the place where Hicardo Orlando, the King of the Three Kingdoms of Mankind, ruled the entire territory of the human empire, lived for thousands of years, was born from the age of the Undead Natural Scourge and the Eleven Sages. He has supreme power and status.

The Orlando family has always been a super noble among human beings, and has always been the rulers and rulers. This family with similar names to the continent of Carando has given birth to outstanding figures. It is said that one of the eleven sages is the child of this family.

The Emperor of Morning Light is even more supreme, a super powerful man who has entered the legendary level.

At this time, the glorious temple was dark... There was no light in the palace. The warrior armor displayed around reflected the cold and cold light in the darkness. The murals on the dome and the flags on the walls highlighted the long history and inheritance of the Orlando family.

At this time, a mage player with a black cloak slowly stepped on the luxurious red carpet and walked along the neat steps towards the supreme imperial power and the throne step by step... His pace was slow and steady, and his hood was occasionally raised, revealing a pair of calm black eyes.

That's Wang Mo!

This glorious temple is usually a forbidden area for any player to enter... However, Wang Mo, who entered here, was not blocked at all, just because... he was holding the legendary medal!

Wang Mo slowly stepped onto the supreme throne step by step and came to the throne hall of the palace. On the wide throne, an old man in a fur coat was asleep. Just sitting there naturally exuded a sense of arrogance. Wang Mo's steps stepped on, and the old man on the throne slowly opened his eyes.

An unnatural feeling passed through Wang Mo's heart, and in an instant, he even felt ridiculous. Facing a n, he would have the idea of ​​strong surrender.

Wang Mo just put his hands in his sleeves and stood there without saying a word.

"Little mage, who is the one who will allow you to step onto this throne?" Emperor Chenxi said slowly, unable to hear any emotion in his tone, and his sharp eyes fell on Wang Mo.

Wang Mo almost instantly felt like he had fallen into an ice cellar. The world around him changed in an instant. Between the sky and the earth, only the Dawn Emperor, Wang Mo and the Throne were left, but despite this, Wang Mo still held on and slowly raised the medal in his hand.

"honor!"

A voice that was not humble and said nothing was coming out of Wang Mo's mouth. Wang Mo raised his head without any timidity and looked directly at Emperor Chenxi. The legendary medal in his hand shone through a trace of light.

The Emperor of Chenxi's eyes fell on the medal in Wang Mo's hand, paused slightly, then turned to look at Wang Mo, and said slowly: "Then why did you come here with my medal?"

"I want to ask you something to borrow soldiers." Wang Mo said without hesitation.

A trace of interest flashed through the eyes of Emperor Chenxi, and he said, "It seems that you are the inheritor of the secret sage who has been passed down in our palace recently and has never been born for a thousand years. And... it is also the Adventurer General recognized by my official Kind and Law Alliance."

"Yes." Wang Mo nodded and replied.

"What do you want to ask me?" Emperor Chenxi said slowly.

"Please order the mage of the Brilliant City to close all two-way teleportation between the Elf Forest and Orlando in a short time, and at the same time, draw a space ban to deny all creatures with elf blood and aura from any place or any direction, and use the scroll to return to the city." Wang Mo said.

"Oh? Why do you waste precious medal opportunities and do such things?" Emperor Chenxi asked with great interest, "It seems that my guard put you in for the sake of this medal. Since you already know its preciousness, you should not waste it so easily, right?"

"This is very useful to me." Wang Mo said.

"I can agree to your request. You are a kind and orderly general. You can indeed command soldiers, but... you made two requests, and the medal can only satisfy one. I can only agree to one of them." Emperor Chenxi stretched out his old palm and showed an index finger.

Wang Mo was stunned, then looked at the medal of honor in his hand, was silent, turned around and walked slowly under the throne, and stopped staying.

"Why did the adventurer dispel Nian Qiang again..."

Wang Mo stopped, turned his head and looked at Emperor Chenxi, and said in a deep voice: "If these two requirements are only one, you will not succeed. Instead of doing this, I might as well go out now and do my best to help my partner. I should keep this medal for later use."

After Wang Mo said that, he turned around and stepped down from the throne on the carpet.

Emperor Chenxi glanced at Wang Mo's back with interest and said to himself: "Am I a partner..." I heard that the child of Poxiao Chenxi is in this team called Feiyu..."

The Emperor of Morning gave a hearty laughter on the throne. Despite his age, the shocking laughter contained the might of the world and slowly fell down.

"Young adventurer, Master of Magic Melody Governor, I agree to your first request." After laughing, Emperor Chenxi said slowly, with a smile on his old face.

"As for borrowing troops..."

"Is it enough for one hundred thousand?"
Chapter completed!