Advanced magic has been gradually mastered by more and more players since its inception. Occasionally, some ordinary players also learn advanced magic. The elemental mage named Xiao Qi ranks around eighty or ninety among the elemental mages of the Niuren Tribe. He is not considered top-tier, but any advanced magic cast by any player is very powerful.

The sky above the ironclad catapult was already shrouded in a scorching red cloud, and the people from Zhan Dao Shi Xue realized that something was wrong.

"Silence him!"

"Gag him!"

One after another, Zhan Dao Shi Xue's paladins charged towards Xiao Qi's location.

Leng Aoying had been at the front, holding off Zhan Dao Shi Xue's shield warriors. He glanced at the team chat and suddenly smiled slightly, saying, "Xiao Qi, that guy, is doing a great job."

Seeing a group of Zhan Dao Shi Xue's paladins charging over, gradually entering the range of about five yards.

Leng Aoying suddenly let out a deafening roar, demoralizing shout!

The powerful sound caused everyone from Zhan Dao Shi Xue in the vicinity to pause slightly. The control effect of demoralizing shout was not very strong, but the satisfying thing was that it had a group effect.

At the instant Leng Aoying cast demoralizing shout, an elemental mage behind him cast Ice Age, enveloping the surroundings in a vast white mist, and the air temperature suddenly dropped a few degrees. Within the range of Ice Age, the speed of both enemy and friendly players suddenly decreased a lot, and everyone's actions became extremely slow.

The group of mages behind him spared no effort to cover Xiao Qi. They had a belief that as long as they could destroy the ironclad catapult, it would be worth it even if they sacrificed some of the Niuren Tribe's brothers. Because from the beginning until now, the ironclad catapult had killed at least eight or nine thousand Niuren Tribe brothers. The losses caused directly or indirectly by the ironclad catapult could reach around thirty thousand. If it weren't for the Niuren Tribe having goblin magical cannons and Undermountain Overlords, they would have suffered a crushing defeat at Cripps Fortress.

Therefore, the players of the Niuren Tribe hated these ironclad catapults with a passion.

The strength of Zhan Dao Shi Xue, Fashi Lianmeng, Sacred Guardians, and Angel Dominion was simply not something the Niuren Tribe could resist. The Niuren Tribe did have many elites with good talents and great potential for future development, but even an iron-like guild could not withstand the losses of so many wars. The top-tier elites of the Niuren Tribe were already far behind Fashi Lianmeng, Sacred Guardians, and Angel Dominion in terms of level and equipment. Some elites whom Nie Yan had originally been optimistic about and who had potential for development had even fallen to levels in the thirties in the previous few wars. It would take a long time for them to recover and catch up with the main force. But this war had dragged the Niuren Tribe into the mire again.

If it weren't for Nie Yan's large injection of funds and the unity of the Niuren Tribe, any other guild would have perished long ago. How could they have survived until now?

The Niuren Tribe's current situation was hard-earned. If this war had only involved Zhan Dao Shi Xue, the Niuren Tribe would definitely have been able to deal with it calmly, but it had gathered four other guilds, plus the ironclad catapult, a weapon of mass destruction. It was already remarkable that the Niuren Tribe had not been defeated.

The appearance of the Undermountain Overlord had leveled the playing field against the ironclad catapults, allowing the scales of victory to begin to tip towards the Niuren Tribe.

By now, the players of the Niuren Tribe had a common understanding: if they could take down two ironclad catapults, they would win more than half the battle!

For the fallen brothers of the Niuren Tribe!

One after another, small-scale group attack spells with shorter casting times were smashed down towards the front. The range of these group attack spells was only about 5x5 yards, but they did not distinguish between enemy and friendly, causing damage to everyone. Only the splash damage of group attack spells could block the group of charging Zhan Dao Shi Xue players.

Group after group of players fell to the ground under the bombardment of dense small-scale group attack spells.

The vast majority of these people were from Zhan Dao Shi Xue, with a few from the Niuren Tribe. Even shield warriors could not withstand such dense magic.

The front was swept clean, and these small-scale group attack spells could last for seven or eight seconds, even ten seconds, forming a separation zone.

One after another, fireballs smashed into Leng Aoying's body, and damage values of five or six hundred floated above his head. In a moment, his health was reduced to a sliver. Seven or eight priests behind him continuously cast healing spells on him. All the other shield warriors of the Niuren Tribe had fallen, leaving only him alive.

In the midst of the endless flames, Leng Aoying still pounced on the few paladins who might charge over, even if it meant mutually assured destruction, he could not let them pass!

Angel of Wings could not pass through the isolation zone formed by the flames, and could only constantly shoot arrows at Xiao Qi. The other mages of the Niuren Tribe filled the gap, not caring for their lives.

"Protect Xiao Qi!"

"Everyone hold on!"

One after another, mages turned into streaks of white light under Angel of Wings's shots.

Three seconds, two seconds, one second, Xiao Qi's advanced magic was completed, Devastating Flames!

A powerful pillar of fire poured down from the sky. These flames were like lava from a volcanic eruption, containing immense power, and struck the ironclad catapult directly.

The ironclad catapult was immediately ignited by the scorching flames, burning fiercely. With a bang, it fell apart.

Angel of Wings lowered the hand holding the Palent Firebird Longbow, a trace of frustration flashing in his heart. It was over. His gaze turned venomous as he looked at the Undermountain Overlord in the distance, Crazy Thief Nie Yan. Our affairs are not so easily settled!

Once aerial mounts are activated, Angel Dominion will sweep back again!

With only one ironclad catapult left, it was even more impossible to stop the Undermountain Overlord.

At this time, Nie Yan commanded the Undermountain Overlord to quickly pounce on the remaining ironclad catapult. Five burning iron balls bombarded the Undermountain Overlord, each time only dropping 350,000 health. Due to the large attack interval of the ironclad catapult, it was not a great threat to the Undermountain Overlord. The Undermountain Overlord crashed through a large number of Zhan Dao Shi Xue players and rammed into the ironclad catapult. With a bang, the last ironclad catapult also scattered into pieces.

Zhan Dao Shi Xue's momentum was gone. A moment later, the tens of thousands of troops of Fashi Lianmeng and Sacred Guardians received the news that all the ironclad catapults had been destroyed.

"The ironclad catapults are destroyed, we're done for!"

A feeling of despair spread from their hearts.

They were just about to turn back and leave this area when they saw a huge Undermountain Overlord appear in their vision on the distant plain. Its powerful aura shocked everyone's minds.

Without the ironclad catapults, the Undermountain Overlord was the master of this war.

"Where's Angel of Wings?" Nie Yan asked in the guild group chat.

"Don't know, he's gone."

"Damn, he slipped away so fast!"

Angel of Wings disappeared. The Triumph Empire, which was entangled with the Galan Temple and the Holy Roman Empire in the distance, saw that the situation was not right and quickly retreated towards the direction of Holy Light Flame.

Po Tian privately chatted with Ye Po Shengun, angrily cursing, "Damn it, Ye Po Shengun, why haven't you made your move yet? It's almost over!" He and Ye Po Shengun had agreed to attack together. With so many troops, they could at least wipe out the Galan Temple and the Holy Roman Empire. As for the Niuren Tribe, the Niuren Tribe had suffered heavy losses at this time, with at most only two or three thousand people left. Even with the Undermountain Overlord, could they defy the heavens?

Although he didn't know the attributes of the Undermountain Overlord, one thing was certain: such a powerful creature must have a certain summon time. As long as they temporarily avoided its sharp edge, and once the summon time of the Undermountain Overlord had passed, they could turn back and counterattack, and there might still be a chance of winning.

As a result, Holy Light Flame did not send troops according to the agreed plan, but stayed out of the matter on the sidelines. They had not made a move until now. How could Po Tian not be angry?

Ye Po Shengun heard Po Tian's curse, but was not angry. He smiled faintly and said, "Sorry, we each serve our own master. I'm sorry."

"Ye Po Shengun, what do you mean by this!" Po Tian said in a deep voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, countless Holy Light Flame players let out earth-shattering shouts of killing and charged towards the Triumph Empire's team.

At this time, Po Tian received news from his subordinates.

"Boss Po Tian, Holy Light Flame has been acquired by the Niuren Tribe! They're charging over!" a player said in a panic.

"Damn it, Ye Po Shengun, why didn't we get the news before?" Po Tian frowned, not expecting an accident to occur at this critical moment.

"That guy Ye Po Shengun has been hiding it from his subordinates, and only announced it to all the players in the guild just now. The Galan Temple, the Holy Roman Empire, and a part of Holy Light Flame are attacking our fortresses!"

They had just received the intelligence. Ye Po Shengun's security work was truly impeccable.

At this moment, the players of the Triumph Empire and Holy Light Flame had already begun to fight.

In addition, Po Tian also received several system messages.

System: Dawn City Fortress has been attacked.

System: Triumph Light Fortress has been attacked.

The Galan Temple, the Holy Roman Empire, and Holy Light Flame people pounced on these two fortresses with lightning speed. The players who participated in the siege were only five or six thousand. However, the Triumph Empire's entire fortune had participated in the war to attack Cripps Fortress. Only two or three thousand players were left behind in Dawn City and Triumph Light Fortress to guard their homes, and their strength was not very good. If those two fortresses were taken down, the Triumph Empire would be completely removed from Carol City.

However, their troops were being dragged into this battlefield by Holy Light Flame, and they could not go back at all.

This once invincible top guild of the Greenland Empire will fall here!

Once unparalleled glory can only be annihilated in the end!

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