On the top floor of the Wildenstein building, Hazel Wildenstein was also eager to try. She had already chosen her opponent. The vampire prince of the Demon Party, Uhtred Kimmel, was very good. He should be the type that she could take down. But just as she was about to leap into the air with Uhtred Demacia, she was stopped by Elisa Targaryen.
"Miss Hazel, Ammo just informed me to stop you from participating in the battle. His exact words were, 'Just stay here and watch.' "
When Hazel heard this, she immediately raised her eyebrows in displeasure. "Why?"
In the past, she had been unable to control her own power. But now, she had obtained everything that belonged to the Calamity Flame Dragoness Adrianna. Regardless of which aspect of strength it was, it surpassed an ordinary Upper Demigod. Even in the aspect of controlling the authority of the God of Calamity, there were already signs of progress.
"There's no need for you to participate in this war."
Elisa Targaryen said expressionlessly, "Miss Hazel, you are the last trump card of the Wildunstan family and Boss has the key to victory in this war."
Naturally, it was impossible for her to tell the truth. Li Mochen still despised his sister for being too young. As long as he could resolve the battle without involving her, he would try his best not to involve her.
However, Hazel had already guessed this. She put her hands on her hips and said, "In the end, he still sees me as a child, right?"
"Hazel, you have always been a child."
The one who spoke was Conxiuli Wildenstein, who had yet to fight. He was standing in front of the glass wall with his hands behind his back, watching the battle outside.
"This is also my opinion! Since Ammo had already gotten his hands on a nearly complete version of the Longwei. So today's battle would be his sniping show. There's no need to completely expose our strength in a war that we're sure to win. "
Hazel couldn't help but grit his teeth as he glared at Conxiuli Wildenstein's back.
She didn't have a good impression of Kang Xiuli. When her parents died, he was one of the people who watched coldly from the sidelines.
However, the old man in front of her was Li Mochen's grandfather after all. She didn't dare to act rashly due to the imposing and oppressive aura he exuded.
This was very strange. In terms of ranks, she, who was already an Upper Demigod, was clearly stronger than this old man by a major realm.
At this time, Conxiuli Wildenstein's eyes were filled with a magma-like fighting spirit.
He knew that Li Mochen's secondary body was waiting for something, and this was what he, Kang Xiuli, was looking forward to.
He believed that the hatred he had accumulated for decades was about to come to an end at this moment.
…
"You are trying to lure Edmund in, aren't you?"
In Li Mochen's "Hometown of Destiny," another magician, Rafat de Robespierre, was holding a telescope and standing beside him expressionlessly.
"André, I advise you not to go too far. Do you know? Now the White House must be discussing which side to suppress and end this war as soon as possible. Compared to you, the National Progressives Association, which has 15 families in the top 100, undoubtedly has more advantages and more weight. "
"He's right!"
This was Anthony Braden's projection. As he had just gotten out of the frozen state, his beard was still stained with some ice.
"I know the behavior of those people in the White House the best. At least 80% of the aides around the president are related to the National Progressives Association in various ways. So now I can guess what they will say to the president even with my heels. Kill your grandfather and your grandson, then Atlanta will be safe and sound, and the whole of America will return to peace. Especially you, André. Only by getting rid of you can they truly feel at ease. "
As he spoke, Anthony Braden was still helping Li Mochen calculate the bullet trajectory.
Although he couldn't participate in this war personally at the moment, he could still provide strong help to Li Mochen with his superb computing power that was comparable to that of the Lord God.
"Wait a little longer!"
"Sub" Li Mochen held the Longwei in his hand and calmly replied, "Nine minutes. If he does not enter in nine minutes, I will end this war. I'm only worried about you now, Robespierre. After I injure the 'Monarch of Energy' Edmund, do you, the 'Destroyer of the World', have the ability to capture him? "
"That depends on how much you can injure him. If you can't injure him to the point where he is on the verge of death, I'm afraid I can't do it. I can try my best to injure him even worse, to the extent that he won't be able to recover in ten or twenty years. This will also ensure that he will not be able to escape from America or the World of Light for a period of time. "
When Li Mochen looked at him with some disdain, Robespierre could not help but feel a little angry. "If it wasn't because you destroyed 35% of my magic array in my magic tower, he would not be able to leave here alive if he appeared today!"
He also wanted to kill Ron Edmund. Now, the conflict between them was not only the friction in the past, but also the hatred for Jennifer.
"Moreover, your request is to capture him! Speaking of which, aren't we going to wait for a month before taking action? Why did it suddenly advance to now? My magic tower, the 'Staff of Destruction', will only be teleported here in 15 minutes. "
"This is called the plan can't keep up with the changes."
Li Mochen sighed. "You want to injure him to the point where he is on the verge of death, huh? I'll try my best. If it really doesn't work, it's not a bad idea to pave the way now. "
As for Edmund, although Li Mochen had the mythical equipment 'Longwei' in his hands, he actually did not have much confidence in killing him with one shot.
There was no doubt that Ron Edmund, the magician known as the 'Monarch of Energy', was his most dangerous enemy now.
This person's reputation in the magic world was now close to that of Bethel Constantine, and was said to be on par with the latter. In Li Mochen's opinion, this evaluation was obviously a little too high. But he believed that with Ron Edmund's strength, under special circumstances, he should be able to reach the threshold of the mid-level god.
Therefore, now, he could only take him by surprise and inflict the greatest damage to this person with the smallest consumption.
It was also at this moment that the figure of Angela Medici was suddenly projected next to Li Mochen. Her expression was very strange. "Ammo, I have someone here who is very surprising."
"Surprising?"
Li Mochen looked over thoughtfully. "Let me guess, it's from our enemy, right?"
Angela nodded. "It's a demigod on Philip's side, Roland Benedict. He said he wanted to see you before joining the battle. "
"Wow!" Anthony shrugged when he heard that. "This will be a smart defector who made the right choice. Although there are a lot of fools, there are obviously smart people. "
Li Mochen, on the other hand, laughed. "That's acceptable. Then please do us a favor, Angela."
“OK！”
Angela Medici's figure quickly disappeared in front of his eyes, and then the next moment, Roland Benedict's hoarse voice came to Li Mochen's ears. "Are you Andre Lee Wildenstein?"
Angela was very smart and still guarded against Roland. She did not project the magic image of the two of them, but only talked with voice.
"I am!"
Li Mochen didn't have time to talk nonsense with this demigod and went straight to the point. "Roland, I can probably guess what you're thinking. I'll just state the conditions here. I'll allow your family's Yvril Benedict to have a dignified death, and you will not provide any assistance to the three siblings in the future. Then after this war, I can allow the Benedict family to continue to exist in Georgia after paying a certain price. "
"That is to say, I don't need to do anything else, right?" Roland's voice was slightly cold, but also contained surprise.
And at this time, in a place where Li Mochen couldn't see, in a corner of the City of Atlanta, Roland Benedict's pupils were indeed slightly contracting.
He instinctively judged that the other side was not bluffing.
"You didn't misunderstand."
Li Mochen's voice was indifferent and distant. "But if you can help me take down one of the demigods in this battle. I can allow the Benedict family to keep all its properties. "
After saying this, he directly cut off the communication. Roland Benedict's defection surprised him, but for him, it was not something to be happy about.
At this time, he was in no mood to care about anything else. Just because Philip the First had appeared to the south of the City of Atlanta and officially entered the battlefield.
As soon as he made his move, he removed the fatal crisis of the demon wolf Fenrir with an Ice Dragon's Breath. However, Kang Xiuli's figure had already appeared in front of him in the first moment.
The fourteen-story magic tower, the Silent Crown, was also slowly sliding out of the void and appearing in the sky above Atlanta, where there were already many magic towers.
"Are you planning to kill your ancestor, Kang Xiuli?"
Feeling the strong killing intent pouring over from the opposite side, the color of Philip the First's pupils was also ice blue. "Are you confident enough to think you can kill your ancestor now?"
"That's not right."
Kang Xiuli's body was already full of violent starlight, shining with the stars in the sky. "In fact, I've always had such confidence! It's you who has been afraid for the past twenty years, isn't it? Philip? "
"Kang Xiuli, you actually have such an illusion? It seems that this is my fault, my dereliction of duty as an elder … "
Philip the First sighed softly. "At least there is a chance to redeem yourself. Then, today, I will correct your concept of strength and weakness."
His body first turned into a ball of flames, and then spread into a sea of fire.
Those black flames were born from the same source as the Calamity Dragoness, but they were slightly different. They all carried the power of calamity, but at the same time, they also carried a fatal curse that could even affect the mind of a demigod.
At this moment, all the Demigod Level Experts, including the Nemesis of Death, Thomson Beo, were all affected. Their spells and various forms of attacks began to go wrong, and all kinds of accidents occurred. And in their souls and minds, there were all kinds of adverse changes. In a muddle-headed manner, they made choices that were not beneficial to themselves in the battle, causing their situation to gradually worsen.
The most obvious example was Franks. His spirit began to become depressed and powerless, producing extreme stabbing pain and almost falling into a state of delirium.
However, Kang Xiuli's counterattack was equally fierce and domineering!
At this moment, the entire area under his feet was frozen. All the buildings within ten kilometers were covered in a thick layer of ice.
An ice-blue leather glove appeared on his right hand.
The bloodline of the Silent Demon Dragon Patrick complemented the mythical equipment in his hand.
The Silence Theocracy caused most of the magic in the airspace of Atlanta to become ineffective, including some of the Theocracy power of the demigods and the black flames released by Philip the First.
And under the illumination of the starlight, Kang Xiuli's withered body rapidly swelled up. He actually turned into a muscular man in an instant, and his face also regained its youthful appearance. He was 60% similar to Li Mochen, looking handsome and masculine. And at this moment, a layer of starry blue origin power armor covered his body. His aura was actually comparable to that of the demigod Berserker Coombe Wilton!
With the help of the Star Leap Technique, he only needed to flash to a distance of one kilometer. Then, he directly punched towards the empty void in front of him that was only filled with black flames.
Then, the entire City of Atlanta shook, and countless black flames scattered in all directions. And the figure of Philip the First appeared again. Although he was unharmed, this person's face was covered in a greenish-black color.
“My god！ Ammo, your grandfather, he scared me. "
Anthony had a look of disbelief on his face. "A Legendary Level-5 Titan Warrior! Apart from the Warlock and Mage professions, there's actually a part-time melee fighter? "
"Not only that, but what's buffing him now is the embryonic form of the forbidden spells Star Shattering and Absolute Zero, as well as the Silence and Ice Theocracy …"
A look of understanding appeared in Rafat de Robespierre's eyes. "No wonder Philip, who can already rely on disasters and curses to control the Divine Domain of the Laws, is so afraid of him. I think as long as your grandfather can break the shackles that Philip the First imposed on him, this person will be a new Magician in America. "
"I can see that!" Anthony nodded slightly. "Philip the First's strength is undoubtedly stronger, but he's greatly restrained by Conxiuli."
Li Mochen did not listen to these two people's discussion. Since the start of the battle between Philip and Conxiuli, his eyes had never left the scope, and he had been observing and sensing the overall situation of the City of Atlanta.
After Philip the First's rescue, the Demon Wolf Fenrir performed another three Space Jumps.
This person seemed to hate him to the extreme. Even if he was in a desperate situation, he had never thought of escaping the City of Atlanta and staying away from this battlefield.
Therefore, after these three Space Jumps, this crazy wolf was once again forced to a dead end by Li Mochen and Delfina!
At this time, there were only 20 seconds left until the nine minutes that Li Mochen had set.
Li Mochen's eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of anticipation. He wanted to know whether that Mr. Magician was going to watch the Demon Wolf Fenrir die and let him seize the "Sky Scepter", or whether he would intervene and enter the range of his sniper rifle.
He didn't have to wait long. Just half a second later, Robespierre, who was talking about Conxiuli, raised his thick eyebrows slightly. "You've found him, André — Ron Edmund! This is his Compound Theocracy, 'Energy Conversion.' "
In his sight, a magic tower that was as tall as 20 floors was slowly squeezing in from the Astral Plane. And the magic light at the top of the tower directly covered the 24 magic towers array, as well as the stars and the moon.
Li Mochen couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly. He also discovered that at the moment this magic tower appeared, his own Theocracy of Life and Death, as well as the spells cast by Alex Granz and the others, were greatly suppressed.
The Theocracy of the Magician, "Energy Conversion," could convert any energy including magic energy, light energy, sound energy, electric energy, heat energy, magnetic energy, mechanical energy, chemical energy, water energy, wind energy, biological energy, kinetic energy, and so on.
And Conxiuli's "Silence Theocracy" was also rooted in the interference and freezing of various forms of energy.
This was indeed an extremely powerful magician!
…
Just after Ron Edmund and his magic tower appeared, at the edge of the City of Atlanta, more than a dozen men wearing CIB standard magic armor walked out of the portal opened here.
In accordance with the orders of the White House, the leader of the CIB's Fourth Emergency Response Team, Rose May, did not immediately take action after arriving here. Instead, he stood guard and waited for orders from his superiors.
But just three seconds later, the figure of a golden-haired middle-aged man appeared beside him.
"May, I need your help now. Attack now and launch an attack on Wildenstein and his granddaughter. "
"Salas?"
Rose May glanced over and then frowned. "You are asking me to disobey the orders of the White House, which is also illegal. Don't go too far, Salas. Although I do owe the National Association of Progressives a favor, I can't do such a crazy thing for you. "
"Illegal? No! No! You can't say that. May — "
The golden-haired middle-aged man shook his head. "It's just that as a frontline commander, I can't bear to see a large number of civilian casualties in Atlanta, so I acted on impulse."
The strange thing was that although these two people were communicating through magic images, the dozen or so members of the CIB's Fourth Emergency Response Team knew nothing about it.
Even if these people were all at the Legendary Profession level.
"But this is still disobeying orders! It's also against the CIB's code of conduct. "
Rose May's eyes were still dark and cold. "I have to pay a great price for this, face great political risks, and even lose my reputation. Salas! You're trying to ruin my family. "
"I can guarantee that in the public opinion after this, you will be a hero who saved the City of Atlanta and will be respected by everyone. The National Association of Progressives will also provide you with the best lawyers to help you deal with all possible lawsuits and help you get rid of the accusations from the government. "
The middle-aged man laughed softly and pointed to the City of Atlanta next to him. "Of course, you can't stay in the CIB anymore. How about becoming the leader of a consortium? Look at this city. After this war, a large number of industries here will lose their owners. Many of the castles near Ghost City will also become ownerless. We can help you become the leader of a consortium with 60 billion assets and zero debt. In the next few decades, the Maychin family might be able to replace the Wildenstein family and become the king of Atlanta. Philip is very powerful and has a lot of connections, but he won't be able to live for long. "
Rose May's expression changed slightly. There was hesitation and struggle in his eyes, but he was not convinced.
"It sounds like a good prospect, but as far as I know, the last demigod who betrayed the government and worked for the National Association of Progressives did not end up well."
"If you don't believe me, we can sign an astral contract."
The golden-haired middle-aged man waved the dragonhide scroll in his hand and smiled. "Look! The four presidents of the National Association of Progressives, as well as the heads of the three most powerful families, have signed on to guarantee your interests. "
"If you are tempted, then please do it as soon as possible. You only have ten minutes. If you exceed this time limit, then this deal will be invalid. Also, it must be mentioned that our association is not only making this request to you. The three emergency response teams of the CIB on the East Coast and the four special affairs management offices of the FBI are all people we are trying to convince. But there are only two people who can get this reward — "
"Ridiculous! I can't imagine someone like Wallace Carroll will be convinced by you. "
Rose May said so, but his eyes were slightly narrowed as he weighed the pros and cons.
"Then my task is to create a conflict between the government and the grandfather and grandson of Wildenstein, right?"
"It's best to mobilize all the forces of the CIB to participate in the war. We will promote this matter from the top."
The golden-haired middle-aged man looked to the side and looked inside the City of Atlanta.
At this time, the "Blood-eyed Angel" Robert Yvonne had already thrown the berserker, Qum Wildon, to the legendary Level-5 Magical Swordsman, Gudra, who had a mythical weapon. Then, she spread her huge wings of wind hundreds of meters long and flew into the sky alone, crashing into Edmund's magic tower called "Conservation of Energy."
Her "Wind God's Tooth" broke through the outer defense of the 20-story tower with just one strike and broke into the inside of the magic tower. Then, a huge shock wave exploded inside the "Conservation of Energy" magic tower.
This powerful berserker with the bloodline of Beowulf had just used her innate ability, Elemental Distortion, to create a huge hole in the magic barrier of the magic tower that was supposed to be eternally unbreakable.
This scene also made the golden-haired middle-aged man's eyes even more gloomy. He could see that Robert Yvonne's bloodline ability would be extremely terrifying once it evolved into a Theocracy.
Especially under the enhancement of "Battle Wind" and "Theocracy of Life and Death," the blood-eyed maid indeed had the ability to challenge a magician. Even Ron Edmund, as the "Monarch of Energy," couldn't ignore it.
The power of the latter was still terrifying, and the Theocracy of "Energy Transformation" still covered the entire City of Atlanta. The annihilation cannon that came from the sky made Conxiuli's magic tower, "Silent Crown," shake and shake.
But everyone could see that most of this power had been restrained by Robert, and her momentum was not as strong and domineering as expected.
"Maychin, your task is to help George Mattiola support the situation. The power of Wildenstein and his granddaughter is shocking, and it has already caused the battle power of both sides to lose balance. If the situation doesn't change, they might win. And the reinforcements of our association will need some time to arrive on the battlefield. Only five minutes will be enough. After five minutes, they will welcome destruction — "
"Understood!"
Rose Maychin let out a long breath, and then a cold look appeared in his eyes. "Give me your contract!"
He quickly took the dragon skin scroll from the golden-haired middle-aged man, but just as he was about to sign his name on the scroll, his face suddenly froze.
This was because in the sky, there was a huge roar that sounded like the arrival of a dragon god. The powerful deterrence made almost all the demigods and legends in the area around the City of Atlanta feel a great deal of pressure. Deep in their souls, they were shocked by this dragon roar!
And at the same time, there was also a shrill gunshot.
This sound was hidden in the dragon's roar, and the sound caused by the fierce battle between the many strong people in the City of Atlanta. But Rose Maychin still heard it, and his pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly.
"Dragon God of Destruction Bahamut? Is it Longwei? "
He was guessing the sniper rifle and the target of the sniper, and he quickly got the answer. At the top of the 20-story magic tower, a small part of the wall suddenly began to be annihilated.
— — As everyone knew, the famous mythical equipment "Longwei" had two divine powers that originated from the Dragon God Bahamut. One was "Deterrence," and the other was "Annihilation!"
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