"Nicholas, you are very strong, otherwise you can join us. We can give you everything the Bloodline Tower gives you, and even more!"
In the sky, thunder and death coexisted. Dus said to Nicholas while attacking.
"Humph, you can't give it!" Nicholas sneered.
Suddenly, the two of them also sensed changes on the ground.
Dusi smiled and said: "Nicholas, there is no possibility for you to win this time. If you are willing to join us, I can let you go, otherwise you will not be able to run away by then!"
"Haha!" What greeted him was just Nicholas's hehe.
Dus was furious.
The two people were fighting again, but Nicholas' eyes looked towards the ground from time to time, seeming to be worried and full of confidence. Dus across from him also felt confused.
...
At the highest altitude are the battlefields of Dus and Nicholas.
Further down, there are many three-ring battlefields.
What Vivica was fighting was Sanchere, a late-stage third-level warlock whose bloodline was that of the thundering eagle like Dusse, and who was surrounded by thunder and lightning.
"With the blessing of the witch formation, you are no match. Surrender as soon as possible. You have no chance in this war today!" Sancher looked at Vivica and said with a smile.
"Haha!" Vivica's response was just a wind blade.
Sancher dodged, looking relaxed.
"Once the ground battlefield fails, you may not even have a chance to escape!" Sancher's tall and thin figure moved left and right, approaching Vivica.
"Then try it!"
Vivica smiled, stretched out her right hand, and gathered the wind elements in her hand. Sancher quickly retreated, thinking that Vivica was going to make some attack.
But the next second, only the wind elements were seen gathering together, like a cavity. The next second, the cavity shattered, and a sound like an explosion sounded instantly, which could be heard throughout the battlefield.
Many people in the Holy Tower cast their eyes over, looking confused.
What is Vivica going to do!
Make a noise?
Everyone was a little confused, but many knew clearly that Vivica was definitely not firing cannons, but since it had nothing to do with them, could it be a battlefield...
Everyone looked down.
In the battlefield, on the side of the Bloodline Tower, suddenly, a bloody beam of light flew out from the crowd and caught everyone's eyes.
Next, pillars of light appeared one after another.
The high-level warlocks on the Holy Tower side all widened their eyes.
A popping sound was heard.
John knew it was time, so he took out the bloody core and was the first to release the witch formation!
At the same time, others also released the witch formation one by one.
Holding the witchcraft array, John felt a magical connection between all the warlocks. Different from the spiritual connection on the Holy Tower side, he felt as if they were connected by blood.
The huge number seemed to turn into a whole at this moment.
The hazy blood light appeared above the Bloodline Tower and turned into a huge spider web, connecting the bloodlines of all the warlocks. At this moment, all the warlocks felt that their bloodline power had been greatly increased.
"Holy crap, what is this? Is it the witch formation of our Bloodline Tower?"
"It's impossible, it's too strong. The Holy Tower has received such an increase, no wonder we can't beat it!"
"Outrageous!"
Everyone in the crowd looked at the bloody clothes draped on their bodies, some were shocked, some were confused, some didn't know what to do, some were overjoyed.
But there are also people who wonder who is stronger in their witch formation that looks completely different from the Holy Tower? However, feeling the increase in their bodies, everyone's mood still improved a lot.
Hope it goes well!
"attack!!"
At the same time, behind the battlefield, the voice of the warlock in charge reached the ears of every warlock.
All the warlocks of the Bloodline Tower shouted loudly, and the huge power of bloodline gathered together, like a storm surging on the ground,
Then rush towards the Holy Tower!
The long-range battle is over, and the close combat that warlocks are best at begins!
...
On the other side, the Holy Tower side looked at the changes in the Bloodline Tower side with surprise and uncertainty.
However, someone immediately came out to stabilize the morale of the troops and shouted loudly:
"Don't be afraid, everyone. Our witch formation is a good thing from the wizarding era. They are definitely no match for us."
"All warlocks obey my orders and attack!"
After hearing the order, the warlocks all regained their confidence.
Each bloodline was fully opened, the flames exploded, and the fire elements within a radius of dozens of miles gathered and turned into a huge flame, which also rushed towards the Bloodline Tower.
At this time, all the three-ring warlocks also stopped and looked at the ground.
In the camp of tens of thousands of warlocks, even those with three rings dare not enter easily. This is a real war. At this time, even those with three rings who enter may be torn into pieces if they are not careful. Fragments!
"Witch array?"
Dus stood at the highest point, observing the Tower of Blood.
He couldn't figure out where the Tower of Blood came from so many witch formations, and they were of high quality.
Could it be that some ruins were also excavated?
Are there still such large ruins on the west coast?
He didn't understand, but Heman's figure flashed in his mind for no reason. That man always seemed to cause them huge trouble.
Could it be him?
Impossible, he is just a warlock, how could he have such superb alchemy skills, which are almost extinct on the west coast!
"However, it's still a witch formation, so it shouldn't be a big problem!" Dusi thought to himself. In fact, he is not the only one who thinks so, other warlocks from the Holy Tower also think so.
They are all witch formations, and they are still good things from the wizarding era.
Can lose?
As for the warlocks of the Bloodline Tower, they were very nervous because time was tight. They had not even tested the level of these witch formations. They only knew that they were brought back by Vivica.
As for where it comes from?
They guessed it was from Lord Heman who was temporarily away.
"My lord's witch formation!" Everyone looked at the ground, waiting for the two parties to collide.
The distance of several kilometers was only a short distance for the warlock. After a sprint of more than ten seconds, the two legions were in everyone's sight.
Finally...a collision!
The cyan storm collides with the red fire cloud!
Instantly the ground turned into two colors, one green and one red.
The two teams seemed to be evenly matched, neither giving way to the other, but just a few seconds later, a change occurred. The warlock in the sky was surprised to find that the storm seemed to be getting bigger and bigger, while the fire cloud was decreasing.
The Holy Tower was suppressed frontally!
On the basis of better numbers and quality, they were suppressed! In the sky, all the warlocks were stunned.
"It's fake!" Dusi's mouth twitched.
But at this time he seemed to notice something different.
That is, the witch formation of the Bloodline Tower seems to be connected to the bloodline of all warlocks, while the Holy Tower is connected to spiritual power, but the main body of the warlock is bloodline!
So this is why it was suppressed?
Dusi was confused. At this time, the Holy Tower side on the ground had been completely suppressed and torn into several pieces. A large number of warlocks were dying every second.
In one encounter, the Holy Tower was defeated?
"Isn't this increase too exaggerated?"
"What did I see? Aren't they all witch formations? Why are there such big differences!"
"The source of bloodline is above!"
The warlocks on the Holy Tower side gritted their teeth and couldn't believe it.
Originally, the plan was for the Legion to tear apart the Bloodline Tower, then deal with the Third Ring, completely occupy this key territory, or continue to penetrate deeper.
But it seems now that they are overthinking it!
This is a chicken!
Looking at the defeated Holy Tower side, all the warlocks didn't know what to do.
The entire three-ring battlefield was frozen for almost three minutes.
Seeing that the legion had begun to gather blood and was preparing to gather towards the sky and prepare to attack the third ring, Dus knew that it was time to make his own decision.
He glanced at Nicholas opposite, looking at everyone with a look of reluctance.
Finally, he almost gritted his molar teeth and said loudly and bitterly:
"retreat!"
The signal to retreat was quickly issued. The already defeated warlocks saw this signal, and their momentum became even more collapsing. Each witch formation was directly shattered, and all the warlocks ignored everything else and flew towards the distance!
Looking at this scene, Nicholas laughed, and Vivica shouted: "Kill, keep them!"
For a time, the battlefield situation completely changed.
The battle of confrontation turned into a battle of pursuit and escape!
"kill!!"
Three hours later, Vivica slowly landed on the ground of the Silver Moon River Valley.
At this time, this place has been completely occupied by the Bloodline House.
Vivica glanced around and asked a three-ring: "What is our record!"
"Sir, we lost a total of three people in the third ring, but six people were left in the Holy Tower. As for the second and first rings, their losses were more than four times that of us, but we haven't had time to count them yet!"
Looking at the numbers alone, this is a big win, and they also captured this key place.
Won!
Vivica took a deep breath. She never expected that she would win so easily today.
The witchcraft formation the teacher gave him was too powerful!
Just terrible.
This is the power that warlocks are giving up today. What exactly are they giving up!
But now was not the time to think about this, she shook her head.
Fly into the sky.
Looking at the Bloodline Tower Warlock who had returned on the ground, he looked with firm eyes and shouted loudly:
"Everyone, this is a battle!"
"we won!!"
