Chapter 578 The Key to Winning

The battlefield around the Dova Palace is in chaos.

Countless disordered magic power fluctuations form a real elemental tide on the battlefield.

bursts of horrible flames swept over the battlefield, and the whirlwind and clouds composed of dust, broken magic and flesh and blood filled the sky, so that people in the battlefield could not see the scene in the distance at all.

At every breathing time, many magicians howled and fell down, but the nine legions gathered in the Kingdom of Aiqi and the five legions of the evil dragons added up to the total number of magicians, giant beasts and giant monsters exceeded hundreds of thousands, so even if the battle has lasted for a long time, the battle on the battlefield is still extremely fierce, no matter how much In the heart of the Wa Palace, it is also the camp of the Evil Dragon Legion outside the Dowa Royal City. Countless teams of warlocks have been completely staggered and strangled together. The vast majority of the warlocks have no time to take care about the battles elsewhere. They can only take care of their own safety and kill the opponents in front of them.

Somewhere on the battlefield.

Three evil dragons wearing purple and black magician's robes rushed away from a magician wearing the robe of the Three-Headed Dragon College in the Aiqi Kingdom.

The magician of the Three-Headed Dragon College made an extremely low chant and a crack. A blood-red dragon tooth-like knife light flashed with a horrible and pure dragon breath. All three evil dragon believers who stared at him were cut off their waists, and their bodies flew out obliquely backwards.

But after this blow, the magician of the Three-Headed Dragon College was also extremely pale, and his eyes flashed with a look of preparing to die in battle.

Because at this time, two evil dragon believers rushed towards him from one side, and the magic particles in his body have been completely exhausted at this moment.

In this kind of battlefield, more than half of the strong men are not killed by strong men of the same level, but because of the exhaustion of physical strength and skill elements, and are eventually killed by low-level magicians.

Boom!

At this moment, there was a deafening noise in the sky above the sorcerer of the Three-headed Dragon College.

A terrible field force is like an invisible giant mountain.

This terrible breath made the two evil dragon believers who rushed towards him stop and look up in horror.

A circle of cyptic silver glow rolls in mid-air, and in the center of the cyptic silver glow, there seems to be a passage that is about to open.

Seven fist-sized silver balls of light appeared in the void, suspended in the air and flashed endlessly.

"What a strong field power!"

"This is a forbidden spell in the void field! Only a magician who opens six doors can have such power!"

"What does he want to transmit? He wants to open such a large space channel! This is a spatial positioning mark. He wants someone to cooperate with him to open such a space channel!"

The magician of the Three-Headed Dragon Academy is also a top strongman. When he felt the silver balls the size of the seven fists, he had completely reacted.

But is the magician who is casting such a forbidden spell at this moment an enemy or a comrade-in-arms?

Even if it is your own people... On the current battlefield, who can cooperate to open such a space channel?

As far as he knows, even all the top strong men and dragons of the nine families are not good at this skill at all, and they do not have such ability.

The two paused evil dragonists also felt that it was not a large-scale lethal prohibition, and they were immediately relieved.

"Wo!"

But at this moment, a moment of absolute silence suddenly appeared on the whole battlefield.

The two evil dragons were also stiff again, because they suddenly found that they could not chant, as if their chants had been inexplicably absorbed and re-converged in one point.

"When!"

A huge bell-like sound suddenly sounded over the battlefield.

"What's that?"

The magician of the Three-headed Dragon College stopped breathing completely, but his eyes shone with an unusually hot light.

An old professor in a black robe was wrapped in countless notes of light and appeared in front of the seven suspended silver light balls.

In the next second, his body was completely wrapped in a terrible stream of magic particles and black inflammation.

Countless black shock waves burst out at an unimaginable speed.

"Boom!"

The mountain-like silver aperture in the air completely collapsed, but at the same time, a strong wind belonging to the void in the distance rushed out like a waterfall.

The huge void channel opens!

But at the next moment, the magician of the Three-Headed Dragon College was extremely pale, without a trace of blood.

In the magic package of the open void channel, they slipped down one after another, all of which were the figures of all kinds of giant monsters and the dense figures of half beasts!

Orcs and Trolls!

The army of orcs and monsters blocked outside the Fierozze Fortress actually came in this way... Is the old professor also a hidden evil dragon bishop-level figure?

Sudderfully, such a legion entered the battlefield continuously through the void channel, and almost all the magicians on this battlefield had a moment of retardation.

"Professor Mei, why are you here?"

"Professor Mei, did you open this space channel with your cooperation?"

"Professor Mei, you are so powerful!"

A surprised and green scream also sounded at this time.

"What do you mean?"

Following these voices, all the people on this battlefield found that among the legion passing through the space passage, there were many young students in the robes of St. Dawn College.

"Boom!" Boom!" Boom!" .....

Many evil dragons who ran towards the falling trolls and orcs at the first time were directly bombarded into scum by the monster's skill.

Such a scene is even more difficult for everyone to understand.

Which side does this army of orcs and giant monsters belong to?

"There are so many..."

In the next ten seconds, everyone's eyes on this battlefield completely froze.

As the last batch of monsters and orcs pass through the space channel, the number of monsters exceeds at least a thousand, and the number of orcs must be more than 20,000!

The most important thing is that there is an orc knight waving a long whip on the back of each monster.

When did there be a monster knight in the orcs? And it's such an amazing amount!

......

The sudden emergence of the amazing number of trolls and orcs, coupled with the end of some high-level evil dragons who were ready to command the orcs, made the evil dragons on this battlefield naturally retreat in a short time.

The battlefield, which had been completely intertwined for a while, was re-divided like a watershed and temporarily turned into two camps.

The hot smell of Orcs quickly permeated this battlefield.

But in less than half a minute, the legion of Orcs and Trolls immediately naturally turned into a barrel-shaped formation. All the trolls were driven to the outermost, and the Orc troops all hid behind these trolls.

"Your Excellency, what should we do?"

More than a dozen orcs who were taught a little close combat skills by Ai Lin looked scared and flattering, and quickly asked Ai Lin.

"Professor Mei, where are Mr. Liszt! What are we going to do now?"

Ai Lin asked Professor Mei in front of him with an eager face.

Now this kind of battlefield is more amazing than the Fallen Shadow Valley battlefield at that time. The disordered magic flow hit his body, making his body constantly surge in the magic particles, making his body have an unprecedented sense of strength.

However, all kinds of strange noises and the refraction of light flames make his spiritual power seem to be limited to a certain area around him. In such a battlefield, I'm afraid that even long-range skill attacks and spiritual impact skills do not work at all.

"Now the five major camps of the Evil Dragon Legion have been broken, but on the whole, we have no advantage at all."

Professor Mei is still an old-fashioned look. "Now there are three things in the evil dragon army that play a decisive role in the final battle situation. One is the crown of the dead, one is the halberd of carrion, and the other is the ring of the epic abyss."

"The crown of the dead!"

The moment Lin Luolan heard the name, he completely changed his face and exclaimed in disbelief, "Isn't the crown of the dead been damaged!"

"It has been damaged, but these evil dragons don't know how to fix it." Professor Mei said coldly, "In this battle, there are also many repaired evil dragon king weapons, or imitations of some epic weapons."

"What kind of thing is the crown of the dead?" Ai Lin couldn't help asking loudly.

"It is a kind of energy-accumulative magician weapon that can constantly absorb the power of the dead after stimulation. On such a battlefield where magicians die everywhere, if it can't be destroyed, or if it can't be interrupted, and it can't accumulate for a long time, the magician who finally uses it can emit unimaginable power. No one can stop a blow. Fei Qiluo, who was beside him, said quickly.

"What is the halberd of carrion and the ring of the epic abyss?" Ai Lin continued to ask in shock.

"The halberd of carrion is also the same type of magician weapon as the door of evil spirit rebirth. It can reorganize some broken flesh and blood on the battlefield and turn it into a rotten meat giant to fight. The only difference is that the Gate of Evil Dragon Rebirth has its own power and can form a skeleton army with its own skill, but the rotten halberd requires the continuous concentration of the evil dragon's magic power. The Ring of the Epic Abyss is a weapon that can constantly summon abyss monsters and beasts from the abyss of the continent. Lin Luolan said quickly with an extremely cold face.

"A weapon that will eventually accumulate power that no one can stop... Two weapons that can constantly form a large army... So only by destroying these three things can we win this battle." Ai Lin's eyes became extremely hot, and his fighting spirit burned brightly. "Professor Mei, now Mr. Liszt and the others rushed in to destroy these three things?"

"The undead crown is near the Green Dragon Temple, the rotten meat piled is in the middle of the four evil dragon bones, and the ring of the epic abyss is in the sewer area under the Dowa Palace."

Professor Mei reached out and clicked the front left side of Ai Lin and others, "That's the direction of the center of the Dowa Palace. Liszt's goal is the crown of the dead.

"Forward! Move towards the Dowa Palace!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Ai Lin burst into a thunderous cry.

He led the way in the front, and the legion behind him also sounded countless whips and made a sensation.