City in the Sky, Government Hall. Straw

"boom"

"This damn Nubul, is he going to die with us?!"

Wrynn looked at the third line of defense that was about to be breached in the distance, the crumbling city wall, and the soldiers who were constantly being slaughtered by the locust swarms.

Anger suddenly arose in his heart, and he smashed the tactical sand table with one sword. In the face of the absolute power and the huge sea of ​​​​insects, tactics were useless.

However, what he couldn't figure out was how Mr. Nubul could crawl out of the depths of the ground himself. His soul had obviously been severely injured and he had to go deep underground to recuperate.

In the past hundred years, Nubul has not been seen active, and there are many speculations about Nubul's death in the Federation.

But now, even if it uses the blood-draining energy of the locust swarm to heal itself, its body is still deteriorating.

But even so, Nubul never retreated even half a step, but instead continued to attack the defense line of Sky City.

Having risked his life to this point, it was as if he was going to use his remaining body to perish with the Glow Federation. Such a crazy charge and battle was too unusual.

Even if Wrynn mobilized all the soldiers he could from various strongholds, he could not stop Nubul's determination and pace. Countless warriors were either devoured or sucked into human form.

Moreover, after ten consecutive days of fierce fighting, Nubul was frantically killing humans, but mostly ignored the attacks of the Sons of Night and the dwarves, and did not even pursue them. There must be some reason for this.

It is not an exaggeration to say that there are millions of corpses lying outside the Sky City today. The huge swarms of locusts and golden mantids cover the sky and the sun, so much so that Fatos cannot forcefully lift the Sky City into the sky. This made him even more angry.

"Wrynn, you need to calm down now. We haven't given up yet. Since Anduin was able to beat him so hard that he didn't dare to come out, it shows that this Nubul is not invincible!"

As Fatos spoke, he held the Phaeton wand and stood in the center of the magic circle in the hall. Countless blue magic patterns emerged from the body surface, and a huge magic light pillar suddenly rose into the sky.

With the political hall as the center and the gathering places of the four major races as nodes, a huge magic circle immediately floated.

"Buzz"

The next moment, the purple light shield immediately protected the entire third defense zone, blocking all attacks.

"I have activated the Guardian of the Sky and sent a distress signal to Noelle Continent and other races. As long as we persist for three more days, we can wait for rescue!"

Wrynn, who was standing in front of the window, remained silent when he heard the words.

He frowned as he looked at the countless wounded warriors in the blacksmith city, as well as the low-level insect-men pouring in like a tide from the distance.

The defense of this guardian of the sky is indeed outstanding. Even leader-level creatures cannot break it. However, this consumes not only the magic power of the Sons of Night clan, but also the reserves of Elute crystals in the city.

If he wants to persist for three days under this intensity of attack, then his decades of mining will be in vain.

"Alas, dear Fatos, you know, we don't have three days left. Only by picking it up now can we have any hope of winning!"

Wrynn's self-esteem did not allow him to live on like this, nor did he want to see his decades of hard work go to waste.

For him, the return journey of a soldier should be the battlefield, and he should die on the battlefield!

His loving eyes lingered on Fatos's face for a moment, then he opened the door under the tactical table and walked along the spiral staircase into the darkness.

"Wrynn, come back here! You have no right to make decisions for everyone!"

"No, I do. I am the commander-in-chief of the expeditionary force, and also the guardian of this city in the sky! For this I am willing to pay any price, any sacrifice, in order to conquer this continent!"

The dull and determined voice echoed endlessly in the hall along the corridor.

"Find Bova, he will be a good leader!"

.....

Omen Grove, Apocalypse Camp.

Che looked at the city in the sky projected by the 'Sky Eye'. He should have been happy about this 'great' situation, but now he looked embarrassed.

Ever since the intense barrage of missiles fired at Furbul ten days ago, they had completely broken off from the Nerubians.

Although Nubul is attacking the Sky City, they have no intention of letting them go. It seems that all humans are their enemies.

At that time, just one 'Death Cut' killed nearly a hundred Apocalypse Contractors. Later, they sent out the Bloodmouth Sandworm and Qiraji to keep an eye on them and not give them a chance to intervene or get close to the battlefield. .

If Che hadn't made a prompt decision and moved the camp to the Bad Omen Wood, and controlled a large number of low-level insect people to form a defensive circle outside the wood, and used the Concerto to support them, they would have suffered heavy casualties.

However, the defense circle of the low-level insect man was about to be destroyed after such a long period of consumption. When it came time for him to make a decision,

"Xing'ang, please contact Arman and see where he is now? Also, what's going on with Shen Lan?!"

Che stopped playing the violin, as if he had made some kind of decision in his heart, and turned to speak outside the tent.

"...Marshal Arman, just after exiting the frost ice field, they seemed to have discovered a pyramid temple complex that suddenly appeared near the wasteland desert, but this temple seemed to be blocked by a space barrier. Protect."

Xingang walked in with the battle report map, looked at Emperor Che whose face softened slightly, and continued.

"As for Lord Shen Lan, although he has woken up from his deep sleep, his intelligence attribute is too low and he is still a little insane..."

"Pyramid Temple... Space Barrier... In this way, you give Shen Lan this 'brain worm solution'. This potion can permanently increase willpower and intelligence attributes. After ten minutes, the target wasteland desert, We need to occupy this place first!"

While Che opened the war channel to speak, he picked up a bottle of golden potion from space. Although he was good at using tricks, his combat ability was weak. For a super-level strongman like Shen Lan, there was no way he would give up. .

As for the wasteland desert that was originally empty, when the core of the world was about to take effect, a pyramid temple suddenly appeared. There is no doubt that it will be the center of competition between the two paradises.

Since he couldn't intervene in the battle, he took advantage of Nubul's attack on the city and attracted the contractors of Samsara Paradise to use the cavemen in his hands to ambush.

When the time comes, even if the core of the world is in the hands of Samsara Paradise, he can snatch it back.

"Azi, always pay attention to the movements of 'Siren', 'Black Knight' and 'Lucky Boy'."

"Okay, Emperor Che!"

"Lord Che, look, there is an army of undead on the other side of the Sky City, numbering in the millions!"

"Damn, that's not the undead, they have the fire of the soul... That's the skeleton army of the undead, everyone, retreat immediately!"
Chapter completed!