Titan plateau has always been a place of strategists in human history. Whoever controls Titan plateau can occupy strategic advantage.

At the moment, on the Titan plateau, flags are waving and the sound of killing is loud. The Holy Holy See and the disaster church have concentrated more than 80% of their power to annihilate each other at one stroke.

Countless undead are roaring. The death knight rides back to patrol the sky. From time to time, a large group of stone ghosts fly across the sky. The top of the mysterious stone statue of ten wins keeps emitting light. It sprinkles on those undead creatures, turning into a little bit of starlight and scattering down.

On the other side, there was the Holy Holy See army with a well-organized army. They stood in an orderly line, with indifferent eyes and calm faces. They were full of religious fanaticism.

Dozens of angels are floating in the air quietly. They flutter their holy and beautiful wings and stand still against hundreds of thousands of undead troops.

"Shua..." Ground one, at this time, beside a beam of light suddenly lit up, but Andrew in uniform.

"Your Highness Andrew, here you are!"

Roderd said hello with a smile.

Andrew nodded faintly, always the expression of the iceberg.

"We Attack... "

"We attack?" Roderd was stunned. The undead attacked each time.

Because the undead can summon a large number of skeletons, it has an absolute advantage in number. In every battle, the undead is the first to attack.

But quantity doesn't mean combat effectiveness. Those lower level skeletons will soon collapse in front of the holy see soldiers.

"Yes!"

"It's our turn this time," Andrew said with a strong sense of war in his eyes

"Yes, his highness Andrew!"

Roderd bowed slightly, then waved to the commander of the Holy See.

"Boom..." Ground one.

The Holy See's army moved. They shouted neat slogans and rushed up like the white tide, shaking the whole world.

Ron stood quietly in a high platform made of several wooden pillars, watching the movement in the distance coldly.

"Lord, the holy see is attacking!" Next to Vivian whispered.

"Very good!"

A cold smile came up to Ron's mouth, and he said proudly, "Andrew, I can't imagine you can't wait. In this case, I'll make it up to you!"

"Sand Sand Sand... "

While talking, the dead moved, and countless skeletons, zombies, ghouls and other creatures moved forward slowly, and countless smoke did not rise, just like a moving dark ocean.

The slow flying stone ghost, at the moment, is the fastest in the air, like a black cloud, came to the holy see soldiers.

The gargoyles cried, opening their mouths to spit out a stream of corrosive acid.

"Be careful, the gargoyles are coming!"

"The crossbow man Where are the bowmen? Shoot them

"Magician, priest, concentrate your fire and kill these annoying guys..."

The arrival of the gargoyles caused the commotion of the soldiers of the Holy See. They shouted, and countless magic catapults flew into the sky and opened brilliant fireworks.

"Boom Boom Boom... "

Since the war, countless stone idols were shot by catapults from the ground. They fell to the ground with a strange cry and turned into a cloud of smoke. Some stone idols who were seriously injured and fell to the ground were turned into stone idols. However, they were soon destroyed by the holy see soldiers.

Once upon a time, mysterious, terrifying and powerful necromancer magic caused people's panic. But after six years of war, the soldiers of the Holy See have figured out the characteristics of all kinds of necromancer, and they are no longer afraid.

"Rush......"

"Kill..."

At this time, the undead army has frantically rushed to the front of the death knight has crashed into the other soldiers' walls, tore open their defense, wantonly chopped up.

"Healing!"

"Holy guard!"

"The aura of evil!"

"Shadow strike!"

"Boom Boom Boom... "

Countless bright magic and undead magic fluctuate with each other, countless limbs and broken arms fly into the air, white angel flag and black blood skeleton flag crisscross, fighting each other in short combat, extremely tragic.

A necromancer was about to revive the body of the dead, but he was killed in two parts by a swordsman. Before the swordsman could collect his sword, he was killed by a dead assassin who had already been ambushed.

There is no room for compromise in the war between religions. No matter the soldiers of the holy see or the disaster church, they all hold up the butcher's knife with reverence, kill red eyes, and pour their bodies into the pool of blood This is the final battle, all of us have put our lives together.The sun in the sky, as if it did not watch the fierce battle, quietly hid in the clouds.

Ron's mouth twitched a few times. In a short period of time, countless people were killed and injured. The disaster church lost a lot, but the loss was still controllable. Likewise, the Holy See.

Fortunately, the competition between the powerful in the holy land did not fall behind. Vivian, Kay, dillin, Kadina and other powerful in the holy land have all attacked. They are very happy to fight with the angels of the Holy Holy See.

Xia Ya's opponent is an older middle-aged angel. To Ron's surprise, he has the highest strength of holy land. In addition, Kay, dillin, Vivian and others also hold an angel to fight.

At this time, Ron saw Andrew, who was fighting, and Andrew looked at Ron.

"Kill..."

They had no nonsense at all and rushed at each other almost at the same time.

Andrew's body turned into a streamer, while Ron's body turned into smoke. The next moment, in the air not far away, the two hit each other hard.

"Boom..."

The soul power of black and the light power of white spread out suddenly in a moment, threatening people.

In a flash, the two men have fought dozens of moves, which are fatal.

"Deep bone dragon!"

Ron recited the mantra in his mouth, and a dozen deep bone dragons appeared in an instant, roaring at Andrew.

"Holy strike!"

Andrew took a deep breath, his body turned into a streamer, constantly moving and jumping in space, and every sword he cut off, a deep bone dragon screamed and turned into smoke and disappeared.

"This guy Better than before... "

Ron took a breath of cool air. He was holding the keel staff, and was about to summon the most powerful ice dragon. At this time, Andrew had already taken the holy sword, and attacked fiercely.

"Hand of death!"

Before Andrew's bullying, Ron had a big drink, and the soul power of his body infiltrated wildly. Not long ago, a huge black hand suddenly grabbed Andrew.

"Sword of justice!"

Andrew was not willing to be outdone. His sword was united. His wings on his back were outstretched to the maximum. His body was as bright as the sun in the sky.

"Boom..."

"The hand of death" is magnetic with "the sword of justice" like the melting snow in spring. It bursts one after another. The powerful light is penetrating into the sky and roars towards Ron.

"Hateful!"

Ron scolded him, but he was hurt.

Andrew took a step forward: "justice must defeat evil, stupid human, it is not wise to fight against gods, you will pay the price of life!"

Andrew's eyes flashed a stern look, "come on, accept the wrath of the gods..."

"The sword of divine punishment!"

As Andrew's voice just fell, the light of the sword suddenly gathered, his hand slightly raised, turned into a thunderbolt in the sky, sending out a powerful power, just like a God coming.

"No!"

Ron's heart cried out, "no good!" when he bit his teeth, countless soul forces surged out. At this moment, he used the power of death.

"The book of death is a small blue ball lifted slightly from his hand, rising into the air, rotating constantly, and growing rapidly at the speed visible to the naked eye.

"Death whirlpool" began to devour the powerful power of the surrounding space, even the light did not let go.

Even Andrew had to be careful with that little blue ball.

The decisive battle between the Holy See and the scourge church has reached a fever. At this moment, even their most powerful God region powers have been mobilized.

The competition between the power of light and the power of death makes the mountains and rivers change color, and the earth collapses. It seems that there is no power in the world.

Ron and Andrew are desperately trying to get the whole body to work. At this moment, he even burns his soul.

The decisive battle between the two men has reached a critical moment. At this moment, a force that does not belong here comes quietly "Boom..." Ground one.

The thunder like voice resounded through the sky, the sky seemed to crack, and there was a slight vibration in the space.

The space is cracked, and then, there are countless whirlpools in the sky, and the huge and frightening power is transmitted from the dark hole.

"Ka..."

Ron and Andrew lived together, looking up into the sky, their eyes full of horror.

It seems that the soldiers of the scourge church and the Holy See who are fighting on the ground have also forgotten their enemies. They stare at the whirlpool in the sky and are stunned.

"This is Space access! "

Andrew's face sank and the space passage opened, which meant something was coming, maybe alone, maybe A Legion!

"Here This... "

Ron's body continued to shake, his fist clenched tightly, his eyes filled with incredible fear.The sky splits and the wind changes color!

Everything in front of us is so similar to that dream!

No mistake, that dream, that in six years Countless dreams!

"Boom..."

Finally, a huge fireball suddenly appeared from the whirlpool in the sky, falling to the ground like a meteor, making a huge noise.

"Boom Boom Boom... "

Countless fireballs fall from the sky and hit the ground, as if the end of the world is coming, everything Fly ash!

Destruction!

The power of destruction At the last moment of the battle between the scourge church and the Holy See, the Burning Legion from hell At last!

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