And what I need to remind you is~

You may have the possibility to defeat me, but if you destroy my existence, you will be cursed by the great Pale Lord forever.

Are you sure you want to offend a god for these ants down there?"

The frost-white soul fire in the Pale Lord's eyes condensed into tiny dots, and the pale flames all over his body slowly shrank and subsided, obviously not wanting to be too aggressive.

Obviously~

Even if he is a clone of a real god, he is not a completely invincible existence in the main material world. If necessary, he does not want to completely fall out with a large group of people in Toradre, but...

.

"Get out of the way, or fight?

The majesty of the gods may be great and immortal, but the dignity of the king cannot be trampled on either!

Fragment of the Pale Lord's will, are you asking me to turn a blind eye to the death and pain of the people?

If you want to massacre the people of my city today and I choose to ignore it, will I still choose to ignore and avoid you the next time you want to massacre the people of my country?

Then my throne is too disappointing...

What a pity~

Great fragments of will, I think we may have to compare our methods~"

"Arrogant!!!"

Toradre stood up and turned his palms, and pulled out a one-handed thin sword that seemed to be made of black bones from the void. The vampire's hostile behavior immediately caused the Pale Lord to become furious. He shouted sharply and at the same time, the white inflammation around his body surged.

The next moment, he appeared in front of Toradre as if he was teleporting. He raised his sword and struck Toradre's head down!

But just when the sword was about to hit the vampire's head, the frost-white one-handed giant sword suddenly made a sharp sound of metal clashing as if it hit something, and stopped at a distance from Torad.

The void less than half a meter away from Lei's forehead...

A circle of water ripples appeared in the space, and the next moment, a special-shaped bone shield appeared leisurely~

It was a special bone shield made entirely of flat skulls, and what was even more impressive was that countless tiny flat skulls eventually integrated into a huge, grinning demon face!

And the heavy blow of the frost-white giant sword hit the demon's bone shield at the gaping fangs and mouth...

The blue flame lingered in the mouth of the devil, and there were countless innocent souls wailing faintly, but it seemed to have withstood the attack of the god's clone with invisible force~

"Laws. Rotten!"

The white flames in the Pale Lord's eyes were overwhelmingly victorious. He wiped it with his left hand, as if he was trying to wipe away the obstructive bone shield in front of him from the screen.

And with his sharp shout...

Damn it!

The originally snow-white demon bone shield suddenly became charred and brittle, as if it had experienced thousands of years of time in an instant. It shattered into pieces in a gust of wind, and finally turned into a ball of invisible black powder!

Just this moment was enough for Toradre to complete preparations for battle.

The sharp canine teeth bit through his seemingly soft and delicate fingers, and then smeared it with a gentle press... The black bone stabbing sword in Toradre's hand suddenly made a shrill bee sound like a living thing after it was stained with his own blood.

Ming!

The sound became denser and louder, and eventually caused the space to fluctuate layer by layer. It seemed that the entire space had become like water.

And this rapier, which was noisy like a living creature, became even more weighty at this moment. Toradre's figure, which was originally flexible and erratic, suddenly slowed down, but there was a rapier in his hand.

Facing the opponent's giant sword impartially!

On one side is a frost-white giant sword condensed with eternal frost, and on the other side is a red blade of black bones, like an extremely vicious blade that has drunk the blood of a demon~

The attack trajectories of the two became as slow as a snail in an instant, but then disappeared in an instant. In the end, they all returned to nothingness...

boom!!!!!!

The scene seemed to be quiet for a moment~

The next moment, the violent noise that almost shook the entire northwest of Solna and the entire Fostel Basin came like a volcanic eruption!

The huge roar sounded like mountains and rivers collapsing, and countless black space cracks like a bottomless abyss were created in the center of the impact site...

The most stable and mysterious space rules were actually torn apart by this blow, and countless overflowing space forces even turned into the most terrifying space blades, spreading far away along the direction of the vibration transmission. In the buildings, the earth,

The city walls, crowds, etc. have caused countless horrific and huge tear marks, just like the beach after a hurricane. It is a mess~

The ferocious collision of forces not only tore apart the space, but also severely bounced away the two parties who launched the attack~

The only slight difference is that the Pale Lord's condition is obviously much better. Except for a missing piece of the blade of the giant sword in his hand, it can be said to be almost unscathed.

However, with his sole concentration, the sword blade was suddenly filled with frost, and the newly cracked wound was completely closed in an instant!

And the reflective Toradre side…

The sharp red light on the black bone and blood sword in the vampire's hand has completely disappeared, and even his own face has turned a frosty white, as if he had been severely frozen in ice water.

And Toradre looked even more embarrassed~

Not only was her normally unkempt hair tangled up in the chicken coop, but even her originally luxurious and graceful king's robes were transformed into strips of cloth wrapped around her body like a beggar's attire, faintly revealing the delicate protective scales underneath.

Even though the genius who single-handedly founded the Kingdom of Solna more than a hundred years ago broke into the legendary level at a "young age", it was still a little too early to confront a god's clone head-on...

Even though the sacrifice that triggered the arrival of this god's clone was actually extremely weak, the strength of the god's clone itself was not that strong~

After reaching that level, the "power of rules" is activated between advance and retreat, attack and defense. As long as the thread of rules can be moved, the level of the body's power no longer plays a decisive role.

However, when it comes to the use and mastery of this aspect, it is still difficult for a strong person like Toradre to fight against the gods.

But fortunately! The saying "there is strength in numbers" is not for nothing...

Just as the two of them were forced back by the overwhelming impact, all the strong men brought over by Toradre had already taken action!

The necromancer gently shook his staff, and countless dark gray necromantic light pillars that seemed to be entangled and condensed by the undead, like surging water, hit the pale lord who was flying back on the opposite side!

The undead faces in these light pillars are all extremely crazy, like tortured souls that have already gone crazy, and their scrambling appearance is even more daunting, as if they can't wait to devour fresh flesh and blood to relieve their pain.

The warriors all drew their weapons and swarmed forward, not giving the Pale Lord's clone any more buffer time. It was obvious that they were planning to overwhelm the opponent with the strength of their numbers...

The battle in Skyrim has exceeded the cognitive scope of players at this stage~

Many times, what the players can capture is only the brief pause of the two sides' figures during the collision. Even the spells and skills cast by the wizards are unknown to the players, and they only see exaggerated and gorgeous magic light effects.

Then there were the ghosts flying all over the sky and the cries of ghosts filling the ears, the sound of collisions and the roaring and roaring sounds like thunder...

The battle has reached this point, let alone the ordinary players on the scene, even Liu Yifei is just delivering food~

This level of battle is simply not something that players can get involved in at this stage. The only thing they can do is to pray to Amitabha that they will not be affected by the aftermath of the battle in the sky, and at the same time, under the command of Xue Lan and the Dark Duke, they frantically move the entire Dark City

The supplies in stock...

When Xuelan informed the Dark Duke of His Majesty Toradre's warning just now, he was already completely angry!

I originally thought that the purpose of the Pale Lord was just to kill them...but that's obviously not the case now~

Look at the intentions of those fighting monsters in the sky... They plan to demolish this place alive!

For the Dark Lord, this is the most terrifying bolt from the blue!

In order to build the Dark City, the Dark Lord spent a lot of thought and savings. Even if he is still a rich man in reality, millions of hard and soft investments cannot be thrown away casually in the blink of an eye...

Perhaps for those wealthy second-generation people, this money is just for their occasional fun. But for the dark prince who is a shrewd housekeeper, this is an investment that will make him feel heartbroken for a long time!

However, precisely because of his shrewdness, he did not lose his mind at such a tense moment.

As the old saying goes, "A monk who can run away can't run away from the temple." But the problem is that the people who are "destroying the temple" are almost unstoppable. But there is no reason for the "monks" to follow them and wait for death, right?

Not only must the "monk" not die, but more importantly, all the previous people inside the "temple" must be moved out before the "temple" is completely destroyed!

As the lair of the Lord of Darkness, the Lord's Warehouse in Dark City stocks a large number of rare, excellent, medium and high-grade equipment.

These things are reserved for players. Whether it is used as excessive equipment after rebirth or as a reward for meritorious players, huge material reserves can always make people feel inexplicably at ease.

In addition, there are many good things collected in Dark City, such as soul crystal fragments, military relics, metal mineral deposits, wood and stone resources, gem crystals, consumption scrolls, etc.~

This large amount of stuff needs to be stuffed into the player's private warehouse, which can be filled by who knows how many people. Therefore, it is more convenient to put it in the territory warehouse and let a dedicated person manage it~

In order to deal with this enemy's attack, especially when Xue Lan played the "prepared" card before, he spent a lot of time transporting numerous alchemical potions and consuming arrows.

Nowadays, these things have not been used up, but if they are buried here together with the Dark City, not only the Dark Duke will be anxious to jump off the building, but also the entire Plague Alliance will vomit three liters of blood!

And the other thing that cannot be forgotten is of course those extremely precious war machines~

So Xuelan and the Dark Duke simply split up and acted separately.

Xue Lan commanded the warrior players and dwarf warriors to step up the transportation of war machinery, while the Dark Duke led all the assassins and wizard players to desperately move everything in the warehouse of the entire territory. They vowed to rescue any considerable amount of valuables before the city was destroyed and people were destroyed.

Wealth~

Although the manpower in the entire Dark City has been deployed to the limit, and Xuelan even temporarily invited some players from other territories in the alliance to come over to help. However, the entire Dark City is still in chaos!

The players deliberately avoid the monsters in the sky, but the monsters are always unaware of it. From time to time, a stray bullet will fly into the Dark City and cause chaos~

For example, a small piece of falling meteorite, a large cloud of fire that spreads over the sky, or a tsunami of undead that soars into the sky like a blowout, or the aftermath of an impact collision...

And every time it is affected, it will inevitably cause a lot of damage in the city!

At this moment, almost all players are carrying heavy loads and packages. Even if they do not have any PK value or life lawsuit, the explosion rate will be increased to several times due to the problem of heavy loads. This problem is faced by assassins and wizards.
To be continued...