The combat power of a high-level professional was very strong. Not only did they have extremely strong lethality and long-range battle energy skills, but they also had the ability to float for a short period of time.
In this world of [Gods], he could be called a master!
They were Masters in the early stages of the game, but they were trash in the later stages …
However, as long as a middle-level professional had a fast horse, he did not have to worry about a Master catching up to him …
Cough cough cough. This was the truth. High-level professionals flew very, very slowly …
This ability to float for a short period of time was not very useful in attacking the city as there were heavy arrows to restrain them. It was better to rely on speed to climb up the city walls.
However, for middle-level professionals who did not have any long-range abilities, it was a one-sided battle!
Lansett had already arrived at the bottom of the battlefield, but none of the Black Lava Legion soldiers dared to go forward to die.
His and Handur's combat power was on par, and they were evenly matched.
War was about constantly throwing away one's life, throwing away one's life, and throwing away one's life again.
The high-intensity siege lasted until nightfall before both sides could take a break.
On the second day, the soldiers from both nations fought again.
Not many of the high-level combatants from both sides died. They did not fight to the death and returned to the army to rest to conserve their strength.
However, more than 10,000 ordinary soldiers died.
Countless players had died. Currently, there were many players near the Commander's Flag who did not want to participate anymore. If it were not for the Silver Coins, Contribution Points, and Experience Points, they would have planted the Commander's Flag to pass the time …
This was because His Highness, who was the happiest in the early stages of the war, had disappeared …
Fortunately, some guild leaders and professional players knew that their leader had something to do. They took the initiative to boost morale and lead the players to charge forward.
Now.
The balance of the war was gradually tilting towards the Black Lava Nation.
There was no other reason.
It was because the Black Lava Nation had two 'regular legions'.
These were the reinforcements that Marquis Chris brought. One of the legions was Marquis Chris' own legion, and the other was a legion formed by the personal guards of some nobles.
Nedrick was initially very suspicious of them. However, when he saw the reinforcements rushing up the city walls, he was moved.
He did not expect the nobles who were once loyal to other princes to be so kind as to send their personal guards to the battlefield …
Nedrick was relieved, and he even kindly invited Marquis Chris to accompany him.
Marquis Chris, who was in his 50s, did not hesitate when he saw the king being protected by 500 royal guards.
He asked his 300 bodyguards to stand guard at the side and walked to the king alone. He nodded to the king respectfully and looked at the city wall seriously. "The commander under my command is quite strong. I hope he can play a key role in the siege."
"That would be for the best." Nedrick looked at the reinforcements of the two legions. Their combat strength was indeed average. Fortunately, the Legion Leaders of the two legions had decent combat strength and were able to stand firm on the city wall. They also had the ability to become fiercer and fiercer as the battle progressed. This really surprised Nedrick.
The King of the Black Lava Nation looked at the solemn Marquis Chris. He did not have much of an opinion of this old noble. Although he had supported the Second Prince in the beginning, he had personally delivered the Second Prince's head to Marquis Chris to show his loyalty.
Of course, Nedrick had never trusted these fellows. However, it was fine to let them watch over his home. After all, they did not dare to let the Iron Nation cross the river. Otherwise, everyone would be in trouble.
Now that Marquis Chris had taken the initiative to help, it could be considered as a show of loyalty. He hoped that he would be able to get some benefits after defeating the Iron Nation.
All of a sudden.
Nedrick wanted to laugh.
Reports of victory kept coming in.
The city walls of the Iron Nation kept falling. The chosen ones of the City of Dawn saw that they had the upper hand. They gathered their strength and launched a ferocious attack again.
As an Advanced Master, Lansett and Handur were locked in battle. Both of them were covered in bloody wounds.
Then, Lansett used a series of kicks and sent Handur flying.
But just as Lansett was about to use the momentum to charge towards the city wall …
Whoosh!
A lightning arrow with a fatal aura suddenly shot out from the hands of a soldier on the city wall!
Lansett was shocked. He immediately raised his hand to block it!
Bang!
In the end, he did not manage to block it. Because of the huge impact, he fell back to the ground.
In the blink of an eye.
Handur, who had seized the opportunity, suddenly stabbed his sword at Lansett's back.
Pfft!
The long sword pierced through his heart from his back. Blood splattered non-stop.
But before Handur could laugh, the ferocious Lansett stabbed himself with his long sword.
The light from the sword pierced through his body and Handur's throat. The light from the sword pierced deep into his brain …
The two high-grade professions were motionless.
They stood tall on the battlefield, but both of them died here.
This kind of situation was something that no one had ever imagined.
But at this moment.
Both Goethe Nasis and Nedrick could not help but swallow their saliva.
There was sorrow in their hearts, but there was also a sense of surprise.
Because as people who wielded power, they liked to make use of this kind of high-level combat power, but they did not like this kind of extraordinary existence.
Some people wanted to find the soldier who had shot the crucial arrow, but they could no longer find him …
But those who were observant understood that the person who could shoot such a crucial arrow was definitely not an idiot!
First of all, that arrow was not weak.
Since he could force Lansett to retreat, it meant that he had the ability to injure a Advanced professional.
Moreover, he chose not to choose earlier or later, but to shoot the arrow at the instant when he was floating up the city wall. This meant that he had grasped the timing very well. He still had the strength, time, and energy to shoot the arrow.
"Just who was it that could choose such a position on the chaotic battle on the city wall? Such a timing was just right for Lansett to make a fatal mistake, causing him to perish together with Handur?" Some of the more powerful fellows could not help but wonder.
But they did not have the time to think further.
Another arrow pierced through the air.
Goethe Nasis also sensed danger approaching, and he suddenly raised his head to dodge the arrow.
But Renekton's long sword had already struck his body, causing him to splatter blood as he fell into the city …
Goethe Nasis sensed that the expert had made another move to help Hei Yan twice. He did not hesitate to jump into the city, wanting to kill Goethe Nasis!
But what happened next surprised him.
When both of them fell into the city.
Pairs of Soul Tentacles suddenly appeared from the ground, wrapping around both of them tightly!
Renekton was unable to break free, and his eyes were filled with fear. Goethe Nasis in front of him had Soul Magic, and he had resistance to Soul Manipulation. This kind of manipulation did not have much effect on him.
In a short period of time, he broke free from the manipulation, and stabbed out with a slender black sword aura!
Puchi!
Renekton, who could not dodge, had a huge bloody hole pierced through his chest, and his heart exploded …
But …
A transparent Ghost Arrow shot towards Goethe Nasis' face, and a figure followed closely behind!
At this moment.
Suddenly, thousands of people on the city wall shouted, "We won!"
At this moment!
King Nedrick of the Black Lava Nation could not help but take a few steps forward. Marquis Chris, who was behind him, suddenly pulled out his sword and pierced the back of his neck, the tip of the sword bursting out from his mouth!
At that moment.
Everyone on the battlefield was dumbfounded …
At the same time.
Three miles behind the battlefield, in two tunnels.
More than 200 elves appeared …
They were protecting dozens of Earth and Metal mages. The mages found a place and used all sorts of Earth Magic on the ground …
Collapse.
It kept collapsing.
Continuous use of Earth Magic.
Thousands of meters of land were continuously collapsing …
Then, the people here disappeared without a trace …
But nobody knew.
These collapsed places.
They had crushed four legions.
The four legions that could turn the tide …
The tens of thousands of soldiers that decided the outcome of the battle would rot in the tunnels, and slowly turn into bones …
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