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Chapter 352: Enter the altar

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The demon's attack power was getting stronger and stronger, and Fatty had to repeatedly reduce the protective range of the sword array. According to Zhang Feihu, the NPC troops at the rear were also preparing to dispatch, so he didn't need to put in more effort, as long as he survived this period of time.

Strangely enough, the demon's attack power is now much weaker than before, which is exactly the limit that Fatty can endure.

Marshal Satsuma and Demon King Hick are inseparable from each other. Satsuma's purple spear spans the sky and the earth, often making a hole with one shot, while Hick's ghost-eyed sword has nine eyes blinking at each other, each time it is a spiritual attack, killing people invisibly, even the demons below All were affected.

After brushing, a golden light fell, and the fat man reached level 59.

"Damn, this is the real group method." The surrounding players were envious. If we were to say who gained the most from this defensive battle, besides Bai Xiaosheng, it was Fatty. Relying on the Five Elements Sword Formation, there are no dangers, and he has been promoted several levels in a row. It is possible to become the first player to reach the sixth level.

"We are still too weak. If we can come back after six turns, we won't be as passive as now." The God's Head sighed.

There are not many surviving players now, and they are all huddled in the Five Elements Sword Formation.

"Look, NPC Legion." Someone shouted, and all the players suddenly became energetic.

A big flag was flying high in the sky, and a golden tiger loomed on the flag, as if it could pounce down at any time.

"It's Marshal Huwei's banner. We are saved." The surviving NPC soldiers began to cheer.

But the fat man responded coldly. The number of the legion that came was too small, only about 30,000. Although it was much larger than the number in the city lord's palace, it was no match for the demon army outside.

"What the hell is Marshal Huwei doing?" The fat man had no respect for the so-called marshal.

"Both sides have this idea to surround the point and call for reinforcements." Zhang Feihu explained the reason in one sentence.

"Damn, it means we have become bait." The fat man was furious.

"These days, making bait also requires strength." Zhang Feihu glanced at the fat man. The fat man was silent, then hummed twice and stopped talking.

With the new NPC army to assist in the defense, Fatty's pressure has been reduced a lot. Since both sides had no intention of finalizing the battle, Fatty simply put away the Five Elements Sword Formation. After all, a lot of Five Elements energy was consumed every moment.

"Why did you put away the sword array?" A player asked the fat man. Without the protection of the sword array, they were immediately exposed to the demons and were in danger at all times.

"There is no energy left. If you give me Qian'er 800 magic crystals, I will unfold the sword array again." The fat man said coldly, and the other party immediately stopped talking.

"Let's take advantage of this opportunity." Fatty rushed out first, hiding behind the NPC army to take advantage. These demons don't drop anything good, but they give them a lot of experience. Those who haven't died yet have at least leveled up a level or two.

The battle continues. Every once in a while, when this NPC army suffers too many casualties, another NPC army will come to assist in the defense. At least 500,000 NPC troops came over one after another. There are so many troops in the City Lord's Mansion, so one can imagine how brutal the fighting outside is.

With such a brutal fight, the remaining two hours passed quickly. However, the current goal is no longer to persist for ten hours and officially regain the City of Heroes, but to kill the demon army as much as possible, and it is best to leave those few demon kings behind.

"General, how far is the Demon City from us?" The fat man took the time to ask.

"It's very far, hundreds of thousands of miles away. Without the teleportation array, it would have taken at least three or four days." Zhang Feihu replied.

After hearing this, Fatty gave up the idea of going to the Magic City to take advantage. However, after Lake and Lucas came in, there was still no news, which made him feel unsure.

"Uncle, now that the task is completed, I'm going to do my own thing." Fatty said to Bai Xiaosheng.

"Okay, go ahead and be careful. Thanks to you this time, I will compensate you later." Bai Xiaosheng said.

"It doesn't take much, just eight million magic crystals from Qian'er." The fat man laughed, escaped from the City of Heroes with an escape method, and ran quickly towards the Magic City.

The area within a thousand miles around the City of Heroes has become a large battlefield, with legions fighting everywhere. Fatty also met a lot of new demon clans, such as the demon ant clan, the demon scorpion clan, etc., and he was also amazed by the combat effectiveness of the human legions. Although the number of people and personal strength are not as good as the opponent, but he insists on fighting with the opponent with his momentum. This is probably the credit of the powerful marshal.

"Where is the inheritor of the Five Elements Alchemist? Which general is going to capture him for me?" A demonic figure who was watching the battle in the Demon City said immediately after seeing the fat man leaving the City of Heroes.

"I am willing to fight for His Highness." A black figure immediately appeared and crawled at the feet of the demonic figure.

"Very good. You don't need to deal with him, you just need to lure him to the Demon City. After completing the task, I will make you a Demon General." Mo Ying ordered.

"As you command, Your Highness."

The fat man ran quickly on the battlefield. There are certain gaps between each legion, which also gives him the opportunity to roam. Otherwise, even the aftermath of such a fierce battle can kill him. But despite this, he was also targeted by several demon generals and sent their men to hunt him down.

After running for thousands of miles, Fatty finally ran out of the battlefield and took a breather.

"The inheritor of the Five Elements Alchemist?" A white light flashed in front, and a demon came out and stood in front of the fat man.

"Which race in the demon world?" Fatty asked, rolling his eyes.

"Demon Tree Clan, Deadwood." Deadwood announced his family name.

"Deadwood? It's dry and has an unlucky look on its face. No wonder it deserves this name." The fat man said casually.

"You are seeking death." Kumu was furious. With a wave of his hand, a tree vine shot out from the ground and wrapped around the fat man's legs.

The vines are not only tough, but also have sharp teeth on them. Once they wrap around the enemy, they will penetrate deeply into the enemy's body and release a toxin that can quickly paralyze the person.

"Fireball Technique." The Five Elements Skill Book flew out, and the fat man threw a fireball, hitting the tree vine. The tree vine trembled violently, and a flame ignited on it. He hurriedly let go of the fat man and shrank into the ground. Although Fatty didn't have such a thing as the Fire God's Book, he had prepared a lot of fire magic earlier, which he just needed to use today.

Dead Tree's expression remained unchanged. He already knew that the Five Elements Alchemist could cast Five Elements spells. Seeing the fat man using the fireball technique to fight off the tree vines, he waved his hands, and a vine net shot out from his fingers and covered the fat man.

The fat man took three steps back to avoid the vine net. At the same time, the Five Elements Skill Book opened quickly, and fire spells hit the dead wood one after another.

Kumu dared to catch Fatty, so he was naturally not afraid of the damage caused by this little magic. He was too lazy to tangle with the fat man and withstood the fat man's attack. A vine wrapped around the fat man's waist and immediately injected poison into it.

The fat man only felt a numbness in his waist, and then his body lost strength. The dead tree wrapped the vines around the fat man's body a few times, picked it up and left.

"Although Your Highness only wants me to lure him to the Demon City, it's just right for me to capture him directly. If I hadn't been able to explode the exclusive equipment, wouldn't it be possible to kill him and steal two pieces of equipment to present to Your Highness? Get more rewards?" Kumu thought in his heart.

"The fat man was caught." Lucas kept staring everywhere, preparing to go into the city to steal things. At this moment, he was surprised to see the fat man being pushed away by the dead wood.

"No way, this guy is the most slick, how could he be caught?" Lake didn't believe it.

"What if it's an eighth-level master?" Lucas said.

"Damn, what are you waiting for? Go rescue people quickly." Lake was a little anxious.

"Don't worry, I think they want to snatch the Five Elements Sword Formation Diagram and the Five Elements Skill Book. They will definitely take Fatty to the Altar of Death. Let's go there and wait."

"Your Highness, fortunately you have lived up to your mission." Kumu threw the fat man to the ground and said.

"Okay, from now on, you are the Deadwood Demon General, one of the nine demon generals under my command, Demon King Liyang. Go down." Demon King Liyang waved the deadwood away and looked at the fat man with a smile on his face.

"Heir of the Five Elements Alchemist, please present the Five Elements Sword Formation Diagram and the Five Elements Skill Book, and I will spare your life and promote you to a Demon General. How about that?"

"Bah." The fat man only answered this one word.

"Very good, very hard bones. I hope you won't ask for mercy later. I like torturing people the most, especially the Five Elements Alchemist." A gust of wind blew by, and Demon King Li Yang led the fat man to an altar.

This altar is vast and boundless, much larger than the Evil God Altar in the Evil God Space, with a diameter of tens of thousands of meters. It is entirely made of black rocks and is covered with dried blood.

Bang, the fat man was thrown on the altar, and the smell of blood rushed straight to his forehead, almost making him faint.

"Everyone, get out of here." Demon King Li Yang waved his hand, and the tens of thousands of players on the altar of death immediately fled in panic like a general amnesty.

Players who died in Mark of the Sky must be resurrected at the Death Altar, and the Death Altar is the territory of the demons. You can imagine what happened to them after their resurrection. There was no battle at the beginning, and the players could walk out safely after being resurrected. When the battle in the City of Heroes officially started, especially when the Demon City army was dispatched, the Death Altar was blocked by the demons, except for some who immediately used the scroll to return to the city as soon as they were resurrected. The rest of the players in the city were blocked inside, constantly dying and resurrecting, living and dying again, and many of them couldn't bear it and were forced to log off.

"Boy, I'll give you one last chance. Hand over these two pieces of equipment, and I'll let you become a demon general. Otherwise, you'll just have nightmares." Demon King Li Yang threatened the fat man.

"There are several demon kings here, why are you the only one?" the fat man suddenly asked.

"Them? Hey, because there are enough people who died, they have enough flesh and blood as sacrifices, and they can leave here to fight on the battlefield. And because I am at the back, I can't leave here yet."

"So that's it." The fat man nodded and suddenly shouted: "If you two old men don't come out to help, the fat man will be eaten alive."