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Chapter 604: The Word of Death [2](1/4)

The clouds of darkness swirl in the sky, and ghosts moan and groan, seeming to make people more frightened and hesitant than before.

This is the land of bones, the place of the dead, and a place where light and warmth have never been allowed to shine.

However, here is very different from other places!

Because just over a thousand meters in front of this place, countless tall trees that are lush and lush, like a primeval forest, are strangely spread across the field of vision. It is hard to believe that the terrain changes before and after are only a few hundred meters apart. So big~

Yes, this is a place of the dead, but it is also a place of resurrection.

The reason why such an astonishing and strange phenomenon occurs is because this is actually the Ptolemaic Kingdom, and it is the location of the war zone where the southern front lines of fire are facing off against the elves.

The land here presents a strange mess and darkness. It is not as flat and monotonous as the bone-white land in other places in the nobility.

Speaking of which, it's just because every inch of land here has been attacked and fought for more than ten times. Whether it is attacking or summoning, the bones that make up the land here have probably been ravaged back and forth for more than ten times. I’ve done it ten times and it’s hard not to look messy~

However, just in the past few days, the originally extremely chaotic and fierce battle in the south of Ptolemy has inexplicably stopped.

Whether it is the Ptolemaic Kingdom or the elves attacking army.

The two sides did not have any agreement to meet, but they almost unanimously ceased fire a few days ago. Except that the player troops on both sides couldn't bear the "loneliness" and would rush across the line of fire from time to time to catch and kill them. At least The NPC regular army has really quieted down completely, as if they are just quietly waiting for something in the wilderness.

Perhaps, we are waiting for the judgment of fate to reveal the final victory...

However, this day did not last long~

On this day, with the huge spectacle sweeping across the sky of the Ptolemaic Kingdom, it seemed that the moment that heralded the end had arrived~

About a few minutes after the spectacle ended, several huge and terrifying space energy fluctuations suddenly descended on this intersection... Those are strong fluctuations that can only be caused by space magic! And what is certain is... This is definitely not ordinary space magic!

Under normal circumstances, after the leading generals of any of the defenders sense that there are other unidentified spatial power fluctuations in the territory, they will definitely attack with all their strength to prevent that power from taking shape, or they will deploy heavy troops around it. , make sure to kill the opponent as soon as possible after he shows his power!

No matter what the situation is, this kind of unplanned and strange change means absolute danger~

However, the situation seems to be different this time. The several distinct space power fluctuations that appeared one after another did not even attract the attention of any of the elves and undead. Everyone just stayed in their own defense zones and watched everything take shape with cold eyes~

The power of space fluctuations is getting larger and larger, and at the same time, it is becoming more and more stable.

Until finally, as the huge shock wave of the air burst radiated outward, three huge silver gates appeared one after another on Ptolemy's southern frontier!

First, in the tree of life group arranged by the elves, in a clearing that had long been cleared, when the giant door appeared, three majestic and unshakable beings stepped out of the door, and then landed one after another. More and more elite legions are moving here through the giant gate in the forest.

Three legendary level experts...

If it had been before the Elf Council of Elders was fully involved in this Northern Expedition, it would have been difficult for the Northern Expedition troops who searched the entire Elf race to assemble such a luxurious lineup!

The three legendary existences... are even enough to compete with an average king with royal assistance!

And the troops that came out of the huge silver door in an orderly manner were astonishing to every player who was lucky enough to see this scene~

Green dragon, green crystal dragon, emerald dragon... silver unicorn, golden unicorn, holy light unicorn... tree people, tree people guards, tree people elders...

Too many!

The densely packed and countless powerful elven legions surged in like a tidal wave. In an instant, they covered the not-so-small open space in the forest. At the same time, they continued to spread further to the rear. The number could not be reduced.

More than tens of thousands!

"Elder~"

As soon as the three heroes with astonishing momentum came out, they held the front, left, and right sides of the portal. While on guard, they asked a young elf hero who turned from behind and had two swords on his waist to come closer.

The other party was also very honest and did not make any changes. When he came forward, he first bowed his head and saluted.

"Well, how is the situation now?"

Among them, the old elf who solemnly guarded the front asked in a deep voice.

"Everything is as promised.

The Ptolemaic Kingdom opposite has completely eliminated the magical protection of the kingdom's mainland, and our various fixed-point transmissions have been able to accurately lock all local spatial coordinates.

If necessary, our army can quickly enter any place in the Ptolemaic Kingdom.

As expected, the enemy did not make any changes. At the same time, there were two obvious powerful fluctuations of space power coming from the front just now. It must be the people on the opposite side who should also take action."

"Well~ Very good, you can go down. We three old guys will be responsible for the next thing. You just need to take care of the logistics channels and be careful of the enemy's flank attack~"

"Yes, Your Excellency Elder~"

The elf gave a slight salute again, then leaned over and slowly retreated, quickly disappearing behind the increasingly densely packed elf troops.

At the same time, the three old elves with solemn faces whispered:

"How's it going? Old Sailor? Do you still think that these plans this time are just the conspiracy of the undead?"

"Hmph~"

An old man's chuckle inquiry only elicited chuckles from others. Apparently, he was unwilling to pay attention to his companion's ridiculing inquiry.

"Hehehehe~

I didn’t expect that you are still so unwilling to admit defeat, Sailor, even though you are old..."

"Who lost? Who lost???

You idiot with a licorice beard!

Is it over this time?

What I said before was, 'Until the matter is over, those despicable undead souls may come up with evil ideas on our heads at any time, so we must not take it lightly'!

This incident is not over yet, how can you say that I have lost?

Say it again~

Didn't those skeletons trigger an inexplicable large-scale curse before?

That’s already an obvious attack on our elves, okay?

It’s just that the other party seems to be poorly prepared and has not fully unleashed the power of that weird curse..."

"Come on, old Sailer~ Why do you always look like such a scoundrel who refuses to admit defeat?

The great elder had confirmed from the other party before that it was an accident that even they themselves did not know the cause of.

Think about it, if they really wanted to use that curse to plot against us...how could that kind of strange and unexplained curse be broken so easily by us?

You know, as long as the power of that curse is strengthened a little more, even if it breaks out more violently, it will already be a terrifying disaster for us!

Do you think that if it was really a conspiracy of the other side without evidence, our vanguard troops would eventually be able to withdraw so smoothly?

You old stubborn with mushrooms in your ears!”

"you……"

"Okay!"

The two of them were still arguing, but the tall and solemn elder, who was always paying attention to the movement outside the woods due north, spoke up.

"Both of them are almost a thousand years old together! Is it necessary to be so embarrassing and noisy?

If those young brats saw it, where would the prestige of our Presbytery be?

You two idiots, please be quiet!

This time, whether the other party really wants to cooperate with us or there is some conspiracy against us.

Now that the three of us immortals are here, we must ensure the smooth implementation of the plan!

No matter what... we must not let the Kingdom of Solna see the Demonic Moon tonight! Do you two fools understand? Why don't you yell at me over there? If you have some spare time, why not pay more attention to the surrounding areas?

environment!

You know, I’m afraid there will be quite a few people showing up here today, so don’t lose your sense, you two!”

Although the tall old man at the head didn't have a loud voice, he was unusually stern and had a touch of irresistible majesty.

The other two old elves who were originally noisy could not help but be shocked after hearing the other party's words, but they did not dare to say a word more. Then they just quietly watched the environment around the forest, so that for a while, the entire forest except for

Apart from the footsteps of more elven troops pouring out one after another, there was no other noise.

At the same time, the long-browed old elf, who was the leader and suppressed the two companions, silently glanced at the due north with a pair of indifferent eyes that seemed to reveal infinite wisdom, and silently snorted in his heart:

"Hmph, whether it's true or false, just use whatever tricks you have~

Today, the history of the undead and elves will be rewritten..."

And just as more and more powerful elven legions were pouring out of the forest to the south of the war zone, at the other end, in a major fortress on the Ptolemaic side of the battlefield, the same scene was happening at the same time.

But if Ptolemy, Thoradere or Liu Yifei were here, they would be able to recognize the guy standing tall and laughing maniacally at the top of the fortress at a glance... King Garthwood - the Witch King!

"Hahahaha~

Hahahaha~~~

That fool Ptolemy!

Actually...

The protection of grace was actually broken!

It's so good...so good!

Hahahaha~~~
To be continued...
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