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"Withdraw—" The dervish raised his head, his pupils constricted, and without hesitation he gave the order that had been held in his heart for a long time.

However, another abnormal arcane fluctuation came from behind the tower, followed by a large explosion, and before the row of Quetzalcoatl Warlocks could finish casting spells, several bursting fireballs exploded nearby, and the Quetzalcoatl Warlocks were caught off guard, killing and wounding more than half of them.

"A high-level spellcaster has teleported!"

"There's more than one!"

The female Quetzalcoatl Commander suddenly raised her head, only to see that the spell fluctuations were becoming clearer, the void was distorted, and more than twenty mysterious black-clothed men appeared in the air behind the tower at the same time.

A leader of the men in black with an extremely dangerous aura floated at the front, wrapped tightly up and down, and the Commander of the Feathered Serpent could only roughly see the evil eyes of the other party.

"He's ...... Witch! The female feathered snake felt a kind of intimidation from the soul level and couldn't help but scream.

"Witch!"

Not only the players of the Feathered Serpent faction, but also the Godslayer Alliance team also had a riot.

In fact, players in the Witch Camp have never seen a real Witch.

The witches are an ancient race that is almost extinct, with few survivors, and most of the people who support the operation of the camp on weekdays are some ancient snake people whose blood is not pure, or they are scales.

"The faction war has reached this point, and the witch has finally appeared!"

Contrary to the heavy-hearted Quetzalcoatl players, Kyle, the dervishe, and the others are pleasantly surprised.

The reason why the Feathered Serpent camp put so much pressure on them is that Margaret, the mother of Feathered Serpent, is too strong, a high-level legendary lich, and she is the kind that destroys the world as soon as she makes a move.

And so far in the witch camp, no legend has appeared.

Kyle, the dervishe, and the players of the Godkiller Alliance can't help but think excitedly, this time the witch has appeared, and the legend who belongs to the witch camp should also appear!

"[Endless Darkness]!"

The black-robed witch looked around the main city of Quetzalcoatl coldly, and finally his right hand came out of the wide sleeved robe, which was a lizard-like creature-like claw, covered with scales. Claw clutched a gilded imperial scepter, and with his low incantation, the morning sky suddenly darkened, and the next moment the sunlight was completely obscured, and a black curtain seemed to be drawn over the main city of the head feather serpent.

"It's getting dark!"

"It's cold! What's going on with this temperature! "There are warrior players with high physique attributes who tremble.

"It's magical darkness!" One Priest player exclaimed, "Can't be dispelled!" ”

"[Illumination]!"

Some mages tried to use spells, trying to light the magic light source in the pitch black environment where they couldn't see their fingers, but the ball of light floated in the darkness, and the surrounding void was like a black hole, constantly absorbing the light emitted by the ball of light.

Even when the player stands facing each other, they can't see each other's faces, so you can imagine how terrifying this magical darkness is.

The main city of Quetzalcoatl fell into an eerie silence at this moment.

In the end, it was a burst of gloomy laughter that woke up the players of both camps.

"Capture the flag!"

The mysterious black-robed witch spoke, and his voice was not loud, but it clearly echoed in everyone's ears.

The dervish was excited.

As the leader of the Godslayer Alliance, he had actually been in contact with this witch for a long time, but the ascetic had never imagined that the strength of the other party was so terrifying, and he could make a city reincarnate forever in the night with a raise of his hand.

"Attack—" the dervish shouted, and the Godslayer Alliance followed him as he stormed the tower once more.

Rows of Quetzalcoatl warriors formed a wall of flesh and blood at the door, and a warrior lieutenant roared, "You will never get in!" Unless we step on our corpses! ”

As soon as the words fell, a ball of lightning fell from the sky, and blue-purple arcs of lightning jumped back and forth between the Quetzalcoatl warriors, and with each jump, a Quetzalcoatl warrior's body was paralyzed and incapacitated.

Bang! Bang!

The dervish took the opportunity to rush into the crowd, opened the warrior monk's wind combo move, the fist overlapped dense shadows, and slammed on the two Feathered Serpent warriors, each move and style were aimed at the head of the Feathered Serpent warrior, a few punches down, the head was smashed by the flesh fist, the two warriors fell in the blink of an eye, and he swept into the tower.

"Defend the Tower!" The crisp shouts of the female commander of the Feathered Serpent, falling on the chaotic battlefield, did not help.

Including the Feathered Serpent Garrison Legion, they were also beaten by the mysterious witch and the men he brought.

In just two or three minutes, the gate of the tower was declared lost, and the Godslayer Alliance lost about thirty or so people before successfully breaking through to the tower.

"Boom-"

Layers of large steel shields were stacked at the main entrance, sealing the door tightly, and the players of the Feathered Serpent camp who were chasing after them crashed into the shield wall, and the warriors were unconvinced and savagely rushed again and again, trying to break through the shield wall with their flesh, but the wall did not move.

"Let's do it."

The player's spellcaster tells the Warrior to step back and chant the Lost Spell, but to his surprise, the large steel shields immediately appear with colorful spell shields, absorbing all the AOE spell damage.

"Grass!"

"They're well equipped!" Many spellcasters scolded, their faces full of helplessness.

The elite members of the Godslayer Alliance, their level and equipment are all stable over ordinary players.

Just when a group of people were helpless, the peripheral players shouted in surprise, "The people of the Dark Seal are here." Dorothy Lady is also online......"

A well-organized army of players gathered around a female mage and approached the tower's door.

"The Mage Corps prepares—"

Dorothy glanced at the gate blocked by the shield from a distance of more than ten meters, raised her hand high, and the front-row fighters spontaneously stepped out of the way, leaving room for the mage group to cast spells.

Arcane energy of varying intensity and fluctuation blooms in a mage.

Boom, boom, boom.

A volley of spells fired, and half of the godkiller warriors who blocked the gate fell, but Dorothy frowned, looked at the tower gate that was quickly filled by the next group of warriors, and said in a deep voice: "Second round, prepare-"

As she spoke, Dorothy did not forget to cast a jealous look at the thirty or so mysterious people above the tower.

The aborigines of the witch camp did not move, as if they were left to the two camps of players to fight.

Before you know it, the Quetzalcoatl garrison, which had been holding the tower, has fallen completely silent, and all the Quetzalcoatl warriors have disappeared, either as corpses on the ground or surrounded in a small corner by the Godslayer Alliance.

When necessary, these natives will strike at the aborigines of the opposing camp.

Is the system mechanical?

A second round of spell volleys fall. Dorothy knew that she couldn't hesitate at this time, and bit her lower lip and said coldly: "In the third round, the spell level will be raised to the five rings, and you will prepare-"

This order clearly tells the members of the 'Dark Seal' that it's time to fight hard.

Inside the tower.

As the dervishes scurry up the stairs, Kyle 'Brother Zess' leads his battle squad to open the way for the dervishes to fend off some of the recalcitrant Quetzalcoatl warriors.

Soon reaching the top floor, the dervishes rushed out of the stairs and took a breath as they looked up at the flags of the Feathered Serpent camp fluttering in the magical darkness.

"Very good, this is the end of the plan!"

"Occupy the Quetzalcoatl's lair and achieve a battlefield point overtake!" (To be continued.) )