There are many hills, large and small, in the Thunderstorm Mountains. The sealing place happened to be between the mountains, so after the strong men of all races arrived, they occupied a hilltop respectively.
More than forty level 10 powerhouses came from the Los Empire. Magicians and flying knights accounted for almost half of them, occupying the largest hilltop.
But the orcs who came next door were a dozen or so level 10 warriors, and they obviously lost a lot of momentum.
Although Oster, who had lost his arm, was not convinced, he could only hold back his dissatisfaction when he looked at a man who was almost three times as strong as him.
The top ten powerful men of the Demon Clan all sent powerful sources. Although they did not crowd together because their auras were difficult to deal with, more than twenty people came.
Ten strong men came from the Troll Tribe. Because they were too tall and could easily be struck by the active thunder and lightning in the Thunderstorm Mountains when standing at a high place, they chose to stand in a mountain col.
Although Dian Yidian will not die, it is not elegant enough after all.
The dwarves and goblins are a bit shabby, with only six level 10 experts.
As for the elves, only five level 10 experts came, and Helena was not present.
But everyone knew what happened to the elves during this period, so they didn't say much.
All the tenth-level powerhouses from the City of Chaos came out, and there were ten of them. Three of them were hidden powerhouses who came voluntarily after hearing the call from the city lord.
The strong men of the giant dragon clan arrived one after another, and all kinds of giant dragons fell down, attracting everyone's attention. A total of forty giant dragons came, demonstrating the powerful heritage of the giant dragon clan.
Landiste's ten strong men stood aside quietly.
The delegation from the Moon Country was also there, headed by the king, but Barbara was not among the team.
In addition to representatives of various ethnic groups, there were also some free people present.
For example, Crassus, Julian, and the rather eye-catching Irina.
"I heard that Alex is also in the City of Chaos, why can't I see him?" Storm Dragon Cousins looked at Irina and asked loudly.
"What, you want to challenge him to a duel?" Irina looked up at him and asked with a sneer.
Cousins choked and couldn't help shrinking his neck. The nuns are not good people.
The power of the dragon clan is the consensus of Nolan Continent.
However, the rise of the Los Empire in the past hundred years has caused the powerful people of all races to have different thoughts.
Forty level 10 experts are already able to stand side by side with the dragon clan. What Qiao Xiu said yesterday is true. With the power of the entire Los Empire, they may be able to overwhelm half of the Norland continent.
No one could have imagined that the human race, which was still weak a hundred years ago, would increase in strength at such a terrifying rate.
Michael emerged from the ground, looked at the powerful men of all races and said loudly: "The formation masters are still working hard to build the formation, but the old seal formation is already in danger under the impact of the devil, so you can only guard here tonight. , be careful to prevent it from breaking through the seal and breaking out."
"If you ask me, don't go to such trouble, just let it out. We have more than a hundred level 10s here. If one person gives it a shot, no matter what it is, it will turn into scum in seconds." Cousins said with a look on his face. Not impressed.
"That's right, isn't he just an old thing who has been sealed for hundreds of years? There are so many of us, but we are still afraid of him?" an abyss demon agreed.
Representatives from all races who had seen the terrifying strength of the devil yesterday rolled their eyes. This kind of judgment does not apply to that guy. He has the highest magic and physical resistance points, and also has a terrifying self-recovery ability, and is extremely powerful. The devil's attack power cannot be solved simply by adding ten levels of strong men together.
"Cousins, put away your contempt. That guy almost beat me to death with only two tentacles. You know, it has thousands of tentacles, and it can recover all injuries in a short period of time." Franklin said coldly.
The strong men of all races changed their expressions slightly when they heard this. Although they had already understood the goal before coming, the impact of hearing these words from Franklin's mouth was still full.
You must know how proud Tyrannosaurus rex is, and Franklin is one of the top strong men on the Nolan continent, and has been famous for thousands of years.
Cousins opened his mouth, looked at Lewis and Douglas who also had sullen faces, and finally closed his mouth.
The atmosphere in the Thunderstorm Mountains suddenly became a little depressing. The strong men of all races put away their contempt and began to arrange their troops under the arrangements of the City of Chaos.
Strong men of all races have reached level ten, but their attack methods are different. There are magicians and archers who are good at long-range attacks, flying knights and warriors of various races who are good at melee combat, giant dragons who are good at high-altitude strikes, and those who are good at attacking and killing. Goblins, and forest trolls with crowd control skills.
How to coordinate the strong men of various races so that they can cooperate with each other and exert more powerful and effective lethality has become a very important matter.
As the night progressed, bonfires lit up in the Thunderstorm Mountains.
The strong men of each race have occupied suitable positions and obtained unified tactics.
Once the seal is broken and the new seal is not yet completed, the formation master will withdraw from the battlefield immediately, and the real battlefield will be placed in the wider Thunderstorm Mountains instead of entering a narrow and closed cave.
"You go back to the City of Chaos first." Rex said while looking at Connie who was squatting by the fire and rubbing her hands.
"No, I am also a woman who wants to save the world. How can I leave at such an important moment." Connie shook her head.
"If you stay here, you will only distract the people who save the world from trying to save you." Rex said expressionlessly.
"Master, you are going too far." Connie looked aggrieved.
"Over there." Rex pointed in the direction of the City of Chaos.
Connie stared at Rex's face for a while, making sure that he had no intention of changing his mind, so she had to get up angrily and prepare to return to the city.
"Please help send her back to the City of Chaos, to the City Lord's Mansion." Rex stood up, pulled her to find a knight from the City Lord's Mansion, and warned her.
"Master, I can really go back by myself." Connie looked helpless.
After hearing this, Rex warned again: "Let the people from the City Lord's Mansion take her back to the courtyard."
"Yes." The knight nodded seriously, and galloped towards the city of chaos with Connie, who looked hopeless.
That night, many people on the Nolan continent had no sleep.
Mag had a good sleep, but he got up early in the morning, left a note for everyone, put preserved egg and lean meat porridge on the fire, secretly rode on the purple-striped griffon that landed silently, and left Lanlan grassland.
All the way north, the ordinary creatures of all races on the Nolan Continent still started their ordinary day. They did not know that in the center of the entire continent, a crisis had been brewing to the stage that it was about to break.
The purple-striped griffon let out a long roar, and then landed in the Thunderstorm Mountains in front of everyone's attention.
"Alex!"
Everyone looked at the man sitting on the griffin.
"Crisis! The devil is hitting madly, and the seal barrier is about to be broken! The new sealing formation is just a little short of being completed! We need to delay the formation master for a while!" At this moment, Nuofan rushed out of the cave and looked at the scene. The strong man shouted loudly.
