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The city of dry water has become the most eye-catching place in the entire Qiangsen plane.

Not only those orc strong, but even the alien kings hidden in the deep forests and old people have also bet on the eyes of concern.

Through the strange plane law, all the strong people of the strong plane have already understood the true intention of this group of witches to enter here.

Erosion plane origin, decay plane law, eliminate plane consciousness...

This group of **** witches are daring to destroy the entire strong man plane!

If the witches only want to invade the Johnsonian plane, then this war is the battle between the witches and the orcs. Other aliens were so miserable by the orcs that it was impossible to intervene.

But now the witches are trying to destroy the Johnson Mori. This is a big problem that affects the survival of all the strong and powerful people. It is also impossible for those who are strong and the king to continue to forbear.

For a time, on the sky in the face of Johnson, or the orc sitting on the huge flying World of Warcraft, or wearing a strange grass skirt, covered with a strange tattoo of the black skin indigenous, or a stride of meteor in the direction of the dry city The raging giants...

These strong strong noodles, regardless of gender, regardless of race or gender, almost ran out of their own secretly dense land, exhausted all kinds of methods to flock to the lonely standing in the northwest The dry city on the wasteland.

In the third hour of the roots of corruption, a large number of orc strongmen went out of the dry city with the help of ‘big move,’ and began to attack the city frantically.

The dead witches have used this half-month space to build a simple war wand in the city of Dry Water. With the War Witch as a defensive barrier, the number of 4th-order witches who are significantly less than the other side still resists the opponent's attack.

Under the towering and sturdy dry city, the 4th-order witch beasts and monsters summoned by the witches have blocked the orcs outside the city, and the horror witchcraft inspired by the high-level witches also caused the attacking orc strongmen to die. Miserable.

On top of this 4th-order dominant plane battlefield, the 1st order can only be regarded as a cannon fodder, and the 2nd order is considered to be a barely qualified bottom warrior. Only when you reach the 3rd order, you have the opportunity to battle the battlefield.

However, in such a battlefield, once you are lucky, you will encounter a 4th order that you have freed your hand. Then the 3rd-order powerhouse will fall in minutes!

While the battle of the current line is in full swing, the Grem and his party, who are waiting quietly in the mansion, finally waited for the news of the evacuation.

It’s a voluptuous, pretty, resentful banshee, looking at her beautiful body, I’m afraid that the ranks are still above Glim.

However, she ranks as high as 3, but after all, she is only a slave servant. In the face of Alice, the witch leader and Grimm, the 2nd-order patriarch, she also has to bow her head and express her respect.

"Alice, Glim, the portal is ready. You can leave!"

Hearing this rare good news, the first cheering voice turned out to be the 3rd-order Rayon Arms.

"Great, great... let's go... we don't want to stay here... it's just terrible!" As a 3rd-order brontosaurus, Arms is clearly able to perceive more hidden than Grem. The world behind the curtain is real.

If you don't say anything else, it's just the conflict between the turbulent plane law in the central area of ​​the city, and it has been difficult to calm the thundering of the dragon's careful liver. Now, there are so many 4th-order orcs outside the city, and the violent temper of the coagulation and murder is even more irritating to Arms.

If it wasn't for the witches who had already banned the space transmission capacity around the city of dry water, I am afraid that Rayon Arms couldn't stand the fright of the heart and escaped from the strong position.

In contrast, Grimm's understanding of the plane law is far less profound than Alice. Therefore, when Alice was pale and bears the shock of a wave of rules, Grim is like a small ant on a stilt nest.

The world in front of us is so grotesque, it is so ridiculous to feel, hear, and see. How can he use his heart to look, listen, and feel, but like being locked in a glassware, it is difficult to understand and understand everything he has come into contact with!

Rules...the power of rules...

What is their essence? Where does their power come from? How do they systematically cage this heaven and earth in a network of nets, let them know nothing, but follow them all with care?

I have to say that Glim has been running around for a long time. I have grabbed a lot of things, but I still lack the effort to understand and control the law of planes.

All forces drive to the extreme, they will all be transformed into some alienation rules, and the rules are the most reliable and powerful weapon of the wizards!

With all the deep red wizards, with the mighty magical armor, Greem and others followed the 3rd-order resentful female demon to the square in the southeast corner of the city.

Here, in the central part of the square, a tall light door with a width of ten meters and a height of twenty meters has been unfolded, and there is a strong spatial fluctuation.

In the other corner of the square, some other faction witch teams are silently waiting for the evacuation order.

Seriously, the reason why they are here is to help the dead witches a little help, and there is no need to break their elites into such a fierce battlefield.

At this moment, the plane war has been separated from the scope of secular warfare, almost to the stage of the desperate fight. On such a terrible battlefield, the cannon fodder is below the 3rd order, and even the 3rd order does not dare to say that it can not guarantee death.

Therefore, as an ally, they have done their best!

The scenes that really kill and kill below require the dead witches to go up!

And they are still a little better to evacuate this terrible battlefield.

Over the sky of the dry city, the dark red sky is like a scorpion bleed, and the overcast pressure is overwhelming.

Outside the city in the south, the catastrophic sound of the landslide was accompanied by a strong shock, and the whole dry city was launched. The thick and violent lightning chain passed by, illuminating most of the sky, and the elemental barrier that was buckled over the dry city was shaken.

The war witch tower towering in the middle of the dry city rises a huge magical light column, supporting the existence of the elemental barrier. The difference between the three and the fifth will also inspire a magical wave like the sea to project outside the city.

Blocked by towering walls and layers of elemental barriers, people can't really see how the war outside the city is going. However, only from the distant mountains and the likes of shouting and screaming, you can know that the intensity of the battle has reached an unparalleled level!

The portal has been opened, and the witches have begun to arrange the team, and they have returned to the Wizarding World through the light door in an orderly manner. Glim stood on the side of the light door, waiting for the magic armor to slowly pass through the light door, while watching the distant battlefield.

This is not his battlefield, nor the war he can intervene!

Feeling the ruin of the violent collision of the stock, Grimm couldn't help but feel a little tidal and a little uneasy.

I have always looked down on the three major wizarding organizations!

Unlike the guilty guilty in the middle of the mainland, the strength of the Silver League and the Northland Witches may be very general, but their strength in the underwater is terrifying.

The death witch that she learned through some intelligence organizations is only 2-3 fourth-order witches on the bright side. But on today's battlefield, there are as many as six breaths of the 4th-order witch.

Once such hidden power is concentrated in the wizarding world, it may be enough to change the power structure in the central part of the continent.

And the death witches can hide the high-level combat power in the secondary plane, and the witches of other factions will be as weak as the appearance? I am afraid that apart from the fate of the witches and the witches of the winter, they have just revived, and the hard power has not yet accumulated enough. Other witch factions are just playing pigs and eating tigers.

The North Witches are so, what would the Silver League and the Wizarding Association look like?

The three major wizarding organizations can fight and stalemate for thousands of years, and I am afraid that they have a great relationship with the hidden power behind them!

In the case that it is impossible to swallow the other party, in the case of a 9th-order wizard at the back of the other organization, I am afraid that no one has the courage to take the lead in provoking the war.

Just as Grim was silently thinking, a loud bang broke from the top of his head.

Glim suddenly looked up.

Tear off! ! !

With a tearing of the cloth that pierced the eardrum, the tall scorpion was torn out of a big mouth, and a huge orc head with a face was drilled in, and a deafening roar screamed at the dry city underneath.

"Damn little bug, you are waiting to die here..."

boom! ! !

The world was shaking, and even the entire space of the plane became somewhat unstable.

Two metal magic weapons that are about to cross the portal are hitting this space shock. The space is shattered and the space is squeezed and cracked like a broken mirror. The ruptured space ripples sweeped around, and the two magical weapons were the first to bear the brunt. The silent and uninterrupted parts were cut into countless pieces, and they fell to the ground.

Even if they are built to be the most tough magic iron alloy, the space ripple is still as fragile as tofu.

In the face of how to swear, Grim and all the witches did not cast a glance on the mechanics, and they all raised their heads and looked at the scary orcs who tried to squeeze into the strong face.

With its crazy tearing and support, the space cracks that were originally only a few hundred meters have been extended to a kilometer. Seeing that the orc with the golden body, in addition to the head, even the shoulders and arms were squeezed in.

"Yes... is the **** of the beast **** A*... Galleon!"