In an open space near the battlefield, next to a low-lying pothole.
The air warped invisibly.
A group of men, women, and children of all ages appeared on the chaotic battlefield at the same time.
Some of these people looked like they had just come out of their homes and had not had time to change out of their pajamas.
Some were wearing motorcycle-like racing suits, and even had helmets on their heads.
Some had a blank look on their faces, and they were holding a spatula in their hands.
"It's here …" Among the crowd, a handsome young man in a white cloak looked up at Faldt in the air.
"So fast? We've come all the way from the border to the river? "The guy holding the spatula was stunned.
"It's just a fixed-point teleportation portal." An old voice rang in everyone's ears.
"Now, Faldt is right in front of us. Every wielder of the Sacred Relic of Destiny, your decisions and actions are all up to you. Your fates are up to you. "
"Haha, that's a nice way of putting it. He's already forced us here, do you think we can just leave if we don't do it? "A woman in pajamas said coldly.
"Well, since we're all here, I think everyone knows the purpose of this time. In fact, the Sacred Relic of Destiny itself has a Heroic Soul inside, and as long as we get close to Faldt and activate its ability. Then we'll leave everything to the Heroic Souls. "
A burly old man wearing sunglasses said in a low voice.
"No matter what, since you're here, it means that you've all come to a decision."
Adolf glanced at him and did not say a word.
He looked at Faldt in the air and suddenly felt a little homesick.
The elders in the Holy Sanctum, and the companions who prayed together.
And the Night Lord who was lying in bed and did not want to get up …
"Let's go. How do we summon the Heroic Souls in our bodies, the Sacred Relic will tell us the answer. "
The man in sunglasses said in a low voice. He was the first to walk towards Faldt.
Everyone else fell silent and hurried to catch up.
But what puzzled Adolf was that these people said they had the Sacred Relic of Destiny.
But he himself had the Sacred Relic, and logically speaking, he should be able to resonate with them.
But even here, he did not feel the slightest aura from these people.
There was only the aura of the Paragon of Destiny.
Although he was puzzled, he thought that no matter how muddle-headed the other party was, he wouldn't joke around with his life.
Therefore, he guessed that there might be some unknown method that could be used to conceal one's aura.
…
…
Rumble!
In the desert sky, the rolling thunder was like a boulder, crushing the thick clouds from head to toe.
In the black desert, the atmosphere was oppressive and depressing.
On the sand, a large number of evil spirits were either running or flying. The fairy warriors followed closely behind as they charged toward the desert camp's army.
The Desert Army was mainly white. He was wearing a special armor that was attached with some kind of ability.
The Dark Spirit Army was a mixed army of black and red. It was a mixture of pure soul and flesh, forming a unique and powerful three-dimensional attack mode.
The Evil Spirits fought from afar, while the Fairy Warriors fought in close combat.
Apart from their armor, the soldiers in the desert were only slightly stronger than ordinary people. Whether it was their bodies or souls, they were very ordinary. Faced with a three-dimensional attack, they suffered heavy casualties and retreated step by step.
Riding the Gorefiend, Lin Sheng slowly walked into the battlefield.
None of the evil spirits or the enemy army could get within ten meters of him.
On the sand dune ahead, the Giant King brothers were fighting the mysterious desert elite.
The battle had been going on for a long time.
This time, after knowing some of the enemy's background, the Giant King brothers were much more cautious.
After the man with the jewel embedded on his chest appeared once again, a few experts who seemed to be quite powerful also walked out from the army behind him.
These elites all had small, slender green wings on their backs, like willow leaves. Their wings hung below their bodies, and when not in use, it was impossible to tell that they were grown on their bodies.
Lin Sheng just watched the battle quietly. The Fairy Empress and Sin Dragon Matriarch stood quietly beside him, looking at the Giant King brothers with calm expressions.
In the enemy's camp, there were also a few powerful soul gazes that swept past Lin Sheng. They stood facing each other.
But the moment everyone's line of sight met Lin Sheng, it was as if they had been electrocuted, and they immediately looked away. They dared not probe further.
"Too slow." Lin Sheng looked at the Sin Dragon Matriarch beside him.
The latter immediately understood.
As the Zombie Dragons of Destiny who excelled in spells and ritual arrays.
When the Sin Dragon Matriarch first saw Lin Sheng, she instinctively released a charm spell, although it did not work.
But the effect left a deep impression on Lin Sheng.
The Sin Dragon Matriarch took a step forward, a purple array appeared under her feet, and in the blink of an eye, she was teleported to the center of the battlefield.
She appeared behind the desert elite, and while he was unprepared, she tapped the back of his head with her finger.
A circle of purple light suddenly exploded and turned into a complex array, sealing the back of the man's head.
The man suddenly felt dizzy, his eyes rolled back, and he fell to the ground.
"Isn't it easy?" She looked at the Giant King brothers with a smile.
Swoosh!
In an instant, an axe was swung from behind her.
The Sin Dragon Matriarch's slender waist was slashed, and she was thrown more than ten meters away into another sand dune.
"Idiot!" The Black Giant King sneered, raised his fist again, and charged at the desert man who had woken up.
Their Palatinate Force Fields distorted the air, and collided, setting off a large wave of sand.
"Ahh!!!"
The Sin Dragon Matriarch, who was smashed into the sand dune, was humiliated in front of everyone, and even her dress was smashed.
This made her furious, and she rushed out of the sand dune in one breath, and her body expanded violently.
In the blink of an eye, a ten-meter-long giant dragon landed on all fours, and roared at the desert man.
"Vroom!!!"
The giant dragon was black, with a giant lizard-like body, and the two wings on its back seemed to have degenerated, leaving only two bone-like protrusions.
She opened her mouth and roared, and a large amount of fine gray mist flew out of her mouth.
The gray mist sprayed out, and when it touched the ground, it immediately turned the sand into gray stone.
When it touched the corpses on the ground, they all turned into stone statues.
Another two people flew up from behind the desert man, and charged at the Sin Dragon Matriarch, a golden glow appeared in their hands, and counteracted the petrifying breath.
The two joined the battle at the same time, and stopped her.
"So many elites … looks like they're well prepared." Lin Sheng said in a low voice through his thick visor.
"You go too." He turned to look at Kasumi, who had been following him.
"I hope you'll let me slash a few more times."
Kasumi licked her lips, and strode towards the battlefield.
Lin Sheng, on the other hand, did not look at the battle. Instead, he shifted his gaze, and looked towards the far northwest.
There was a force of the same origin as him there, and it was secretly spying on the battle here.
"The last shard, huh?" Lin Sheng's mouth twitched. "Launch an all-out attack. Fairy Empress. "
"The battle over there has yet to be decided. If we launch an all-out attack now, it might cause accidental injuries." The Fairy Empress advised in a low voice.
"Do as I say." Lin Sheng was unmoved.
* Bam! *
Suddenly, a loud explosion came from behind him.
Lin Sheng immediately felt a chill coming from his back.
His force field was broken in an instant, and the assassin's weapon had pierced through the gap in his Armor of Dawn, and pierced his skin.
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