Mystical Journey

Chapter 693: Campaign 2

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'The sign of the legion level is that the core warlock increases its strength by one level, and the legion under its command can share its strength increase and increase its strength by one level as long as it does not exceed him. This is a sign. 'Hessas explained. 'The real legion not only has strong individual strength, but also has strong subordinate support, just like Nadia, her nine-headed dragon legion has shown great strength in many battles, and shared her own certainty. Strength, but still suffered heavy losses in the battle, and eventually perished. '

"This is the real legion level?" Garen immediately understood, no wonder the warlocks are so powerful, with this kind of core legion that can grow along with their powerful core, and then expand it as the core, they can form countless powerful and terrifying armies. It is only a matter of course that our army can conquer so many fields.

But he felt that his strength had increased from an average of two or three points to an average quality of seven points. The increase in strength span was very powerful. After all, he used to mainly rely on the hands of killing, but now he relied on his own strength.

This kind of real improvement is more than doubled, it is simply several times the improvement.

But Dam and the others seem to have barely raised one level. Originally, their courage and strength could barely reach the middle level, but this time they have reached the upper level, but they are still unstable.

He calculated that the only ones under his command who reached the upper ranks were Dam and Hosiman, followed by Quentin and Seidon at the top of the middle ranks, and the middle ranks were the oriental girl Sisi who had recently returned to the Fighting Club. This Xixi is actually an inheritor of an oriental swordsmanship fighting system. No wonder he seemed calm in the fighting club at the beginning, but after being helped by Garen later, he officially joined the deep-seated activities of the fighting club recently.

Then there are the lower ranks, the lower ranks are sparse, with only a few people, Nighthawk's bald head, Angel, and the most powerful subordinates of Dam and Hosiman.

The bald head and others are mainly due to the innate inadequacy of the secret method of projection. Although they have been supplemented later, it is still not as good as the accumulation of resources of those top princes and princesses. However, in comparison, their actual combat experience is very rich.

Therefore, in the lower ranks, they have been able to confront the blood race head-on, which is equivalent to the level of top mercenaries.

But facing the entire Wellington family with such strength, only the high-level power can see it, and the bottom-level power is simply horrible.

"This attack on the Wellington family is, on the one hand, a sign of our Holy Fist Palace's strength, and on the other hand, it is also a complete end to the last conflict." Garen said simply, "AG and the Dark Witches are no longer willing to stand Behind the scenes, since this is the case, we also took advantage of the situation to come out, the blood clan civil war, and the witches watching from the sidelines are our opportunities for development."

"I understand." Angel nodded.

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To the north of the manor, the forest was covered with fog and shadows. In the darkness, there seemed to be many knights riding black horses slowly advancing.

From time to time, the black horses snorted one by one, but there was no white air.

Looking down from the top of the forest, there were no less than a hundred black knights densely packed in the entire forest.

"Mist Knight, the Dark Witch has really played her trump card. Now Wellington is in trouble."

On a branch of a tree hundreds of meters away from this forest, there were two looming figures crouching at this moment, one of them sounded like a gnat, and seemed to be a woman.

"It seems that the Lightless Alliance can't hold back, and wants to take advantage of the chaos to rise up. But this is our opportunity. The more muddy the water, the better." Another man whispered. "If one of the three major families of the secret party is wiped out tonight, it will really be a major event that will shake the entire blood family."

"Impossible, Wellington's manor is just a bait, and the other two families will not just watch it be killed. The good show has just begun." The woman smiled lightly.

"The two big Barney families are entangled by the Ming Party, but support staff can still be sent over. The bloody men and the white scimitar will come over, and there will be a good show at that time."

"Did you notify the other side in advance?" The man knew it was the woman's handwriting as soon as he heard it.

"Of course, Master Hongyue was hunted down and Master Pai Bai was trapped, causing heavy losses to our Ming Party, and the Secret Party should pay some price." There was a trace of resentment and determination in the woman's tone.

"Be careful, a master is coming!" The man suddenly pressed the woman's head, and the two of them disappeared into the night, completely invisible.

Under the tree branch, two batches of pitch-black horses were slowly approaching.

The two knights on horseback were talking in a low voice. Both of them were different from the other knights in black armor. They seemed to be the only place where the entire knight group made their voices.

The one on the left is a human figure covered in thick black armor, with only two faint blue flames peeking out from under the black helmet.

The other is a young woman with a scimitar hanging from her waist, only one arm is broken at the root, and only the empty sleeve is dangling.

The woman's eyebrows flew straight and slanted, and her eyes were fierce, giving off a cruel and cold temperament like a wild wolf. A head of long black hair tied into dozens of small braids, like some ethnic minority style.

"Manas, I didn't expect you to come here in person. I thought you were suppressed in Moqiong's underground palace and didn't come out."

The woman's voice was like the cold wind, with the whirring of air currents.

"Even you have come out, what am I still doing in the underground palace?" The black knight called Manas replied in a low voice, his voice seemed to be composed of countless electronic voices, very strange.

"The attack time is three minutes later, you can estimate it yourself. There may be other families coming to help, and you need to protect it from the outside." The woman said directly.

"What about your people?"

"My people will start from the east, and those humans are advancing from the south. But I doubt whether they can break through the gate." The woman sneered, "Master's goal must not be missed, I have to go in and cooperate."

"The leader gave me half an hour. After half an hour, I will not let the sisters sacrifice in vain. Don't blame us for leaving you alone."

"no problem."

The two riders continued to move forward, and soon disappeared into the depths of the woods.

It was the two lurking figures on the branch that resurfaced.

Both of them looked a little ugly.

"It's dangerous... I was almost discovered! It's the black knight Manas, and the thousand-legged snake, and there are two more high-ranking ones. I didn't expect them to come. They are also related to the Dark Witch Association!"

"This matter must be reported to several adults."

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the east

Figures in black cloaks held guns and fought with the red-clothed vampires pouring out of the manor.

Groups of blood continued to explode on the ground, turning into groups of imprints on the ground.

The black cloak and the vampire are like two swarms of black and red ants, rushing out crazily and entangled with each other. What the melee firearms shoot are not bullets, but black water arrows. When these water arrows land on the vampire, they quickly corrode a There was a big hole, dripping a lot of milky white liquid, and the black cloaks were constantly thrown down by the densely packed vampires, biting and gnawing, tearing out a lot of bloody stumps.

In the center of the battlefield, two figures, one black and one red, were entangled and wrestling at high speed. Occasionally, half a pitch-black card would be splashed out, which would slam into the ground, and immediately explode into milky white solution pits. But from time to time, bright red blood splashed out, and the man in black was faintly injured.

"Kill!!!" The man in black yelled violently, and a string of spike necklaces on his body suddenly lit up with a milky halo.

With a snort, with him as the center, a milky white halo suddenly spread out, rapidly expanding along the ground, and all the vampires around who touched this halo froze immediately, their whole body quickly turned white, and then turned into milky white with a splash The solution collapsed.

The red shadow was also hit hard by the halo, as if being hit by something substantial, it flew upside down and let out a sharp scream.

"Aiolia!"

In an instant, another red shadow sprang out from the side, joined the battle circle, and besieged the man in black.

The three fought together again, and the aura of the man in black seemed to be incapable of being used indiscriminately, as it consumed a lot of energy. Hong Ying was seriously injured by the attack just now, and the battle situation suddenly fell into a stalemate.

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laugh! !

laugh! !

laugh! !

Damu laughed with a distorted face, and he galloped forward at a high speed. With every step, when his hands passed by, there would be streaks of blood splashing out and splashing on him.

Every vampire he passed by exploded instantly, as if miniature bombs were placed inside their bodies, turning into a cloud of blood mist with a bang.

In less than half a minute, of the more than a hundred vampires that came out of the battlefield, only a dozen remained.

There was a burst of frenzied shouting throughout the battlefield.

"Dum! Dum! Dum! Dum!!"

The mercenaries shouted and kept raising their weapons with fearful and awe-inspiring gazes. Some perverted men took half of the half-dead vampire and ran vigorously and threw it into the air, then fired with their guns.

Hahaha! !

There is gore and laughter everywhere.

Dam opened his arms intoxicated, enjoying such a wonderful sweet and fishy smell.

"I am Dam! Dam Erahhan!! Come on! Enjoy death, death is the source of everything!!" He shouted in a singing voice.

call! !

At this moment, a huge black shadow crashed towards him directly in front of him, with a loud sound of breaking through the air.

When everyone saw the black shadow clearly, they couldn't help but gasped.

It turned out to be a huge iron ball several meters in diameter. The surface of the slightly black iron ball is still stained with a lot of bloody things, and it is unknown how many people have been killed.

"Giant Stone Yarudo" Damu grinned, revealing a cruel smile.

"Sure enough, you really came to support."

In an instant, he rushed out, his body was close to the ground, and he passed under the iron ball like lightning, and his whole body was filled with dark red aura. Alluded to the strange man behind the iron ball.

"die!!"

Countless vigor like a group of dark red snakes, making slight breaths and strange noises, biting towards each other.

"Hehehe" the visitor also laughed cruelly. In the darkness, he could only see a tear between his brows and a blood-red vertical eye.

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(end of this chapter)