Volume 9 Chapter 57 Open the door

In the early morning, the cloudless Sacred Mountain of Arret is bathed in the brilliant morning light, majestic and full of vitality.

Even if, for some reason, the sacred mountain was cut in half in the distant past, and only half remained, it still remained the same, because the mountain was built with the Wing Battle Fortress, the only sacred place in Sendlow.

The Yongzhan Fortress is built on a hill and is divided into a nine-story city. At the summit of the sacred mountain, on the wide and flat Mao Square, there is a huge portal gate.

This "Mother Domain Gate" connects the "Subdomain Gates" located in the various fortresses of SendrΓ², and connects the Wing Battle Fortress, the Flame Mountain and the Morning and Dusk Tallinn.

A majestic old man sat cross-legged next to the "Mother Domain Gate", wearing a shaped ring on his finger. Behind him sat ten pure fire battle mages, looking at the energy level, they were basically close to the peak of the energy realm.

If Durand was there, he would have immediately recognized the old man - Lawrence's friend, the former Sunderlow Vulcan before Nington, and the retired god who created the former wooden knife "White" and gave it to Duland, Iron Fire.

Of course, now Tiehuo is no longer just the identity of a retired god, he has become a gathering of energy.

On Catherine's list of Gathering Energies, Iron Fire ranked third, behind the second-ranked Regin, who had already died in battle, and the first-ranked young Gathering Energist who was guarding the Flame Mountain.

A team of Chosen Guardians patrolling the square came to Iron Fire, led by the No. 88 Chosen Guardian who had fought with Duland, Andre.

"Mr. Iron Fire, do you have any instructions for calling me over?" Andrei asked with a smile.

Tie Huo opened his eyes, pointed to the artificial seven-colored sun in the sky above the Yongzhan Fortress, and said calmly: "It's nothing, it's just that the 'Holy Bless Scorching Sun' probably needs to replenish energy." This has always been done by the people of your Chosen Temple, and I'm just reminding you just in case. ”

St. Bless Sun, that's the name Snell gave. It is also a technology developed by Snell.

Under the light of the seven-colored sun, the black dwarves who have infiltrated the Wing War Fortress will be forced out of their prototypes and cannot be hidden, in case the passive and tragic situation of the first Battle of the Wing War Fortress fourteen years ago will be repeated.

Andre smiled and said, "No problem, thanks." ”

As he spoke, he turned around and was about to leave, but at this moment, Tiehuo and Andre changed their faces at the same time, and looked at the Mother Domain Gate beside them.

The light portal flickered and flickered rhythmically, indicating that someone was using domain gate permissions. Teleport from the Flame Mountain or Dawn and Dusk Tallinn to sing the signs of the fortress.

But the problem is, I haven't received any notification today that anyone is coming!

During the war, the management of the Wing War Fortress was extremely strict, and no one except the gods of Sendro could use the domain gate without notification. Not even the powerful gatherers.

"Alert!" Andrei snorted.

Tie Huo also slowly stood up, and the shaped ring on his finger flashed with a glint of light.

Soon, a figure walked out of the Mother Domain Gate. Andrei looked at it intently and immediately breathed a sigh of relief. smiled: "It turned out to be Lord Sedon, the god of water, why are you here." ”

The person who came was the water demon knife Seldon, who was ordered by Rochester to carry out a secret mission after the battle of Seven Colors City.

He was teleported from the Flame Mountain. After walking out of the door of the home domain, he stood indifferently and ignored Andre's question. Immediately following Serdon, a large number of battle mages passed through the GuΓ² domain gate one by one. Converge at Mao Square.

Andre couldn't laugh anymore, and Tiehuo was also frowning because of the battle mages who came out of the domain gate. All of them were cold and bloody.

These people are not injured, so the blood on their bodies is not their own.

The strong bloody aura made Tie Huo frown for a while, stared at Serdon, and asked in a low voice, "What's the situation?" ”

Still not answering, Sheldon took out a white handkerchief and gently wiped his fingers.

His fingers were as white as jade, but the handkerchief he used to wipe his fingers clean gradually turned red, and finally dripped blood!

Tie Huo's face changed again, and from that blood, he felt some kind of familiar aura, it was the blood of the No. 1 Gathering Cultivator who was guarding the Flame Mountain Prison!

That person was very young, and he had been guarding the "Sub-Domain Gate" of the Flame Mountain, could it be that Seldon killed the genius powerhouse who rose like a comet before he teleported from the Flame Mountain?

What the hell is Serdon going to do?!

Iron Fire activated the Gathering Array for the first time. Seeing a gentle smile on Serdon's face, he gently raised his arm and made a gesture to the battle mages behind him.

The next moment, under the incredible gaze of Tiehuo, Andre and others, these battle mages transformed one after another, turning into a black dwarf with a strong aura!

Under the seven-colored bright light of the Holy Bless Sun, all the dwarves disguised as battle mages should be directly forced out of the prototype, but before Serdon raised his hand to give the order, no one behind him was affected by the seven-colored sunlight.

The Holy Blessed Sun also has the effect of suppressing the black dwarves, but it seems to have no effect on these murderous black dwarves!

Seldon's smile grew brighter and more bewitching.

He waved his arm down hard and sneered, "Kill!" ”

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Outside the high walls of Aesop, in front of the fortress gates of the Wing Battle Fortress, Rochester stood silently.

Even with Rochester's tyrannical strength, it could not break down this wall, this door, with violence.

But he was not in a hurry, just waited quietly and patiently.

It didn't take long for the impregnable door to open on its own in front of Rochester. Serdon, the god of water, stood inside the open gate with an iron fire in his hand. At his feet was a large pool of crimson blood, the blood of iron and fire that could not be retreated.

The blood is already cold.

But Seldon's heart grew hot.

But when he saw Rochester standing alone outside the door, with no shadow of Milo beside him, not even the shadow of a dwarf, Seldon's eyes couldn't help but flash with a look of surprise and incomprehension.

"You're doing a good job, and it looks like the fake dwarf's plan has been very successful." Rochester looked at Serdon and smiled slightly, "Don't worry, your wife Milo's conversion was successful, and she will come soon." ”

With a look of ecstasy on his face, Serdon fell to his knees on one knee. "Please come in, Lord Rochester." ”

Rochester nodded, and then he walked slowly into the Yongzhan fortress, standing at the foot of the sacred mountain of Arret, looking up at the Yongzhan fortress that had been in chaos with the alarm bells ringing.

The Yongzhan fortress is divided into nine layers, and it follows the mountain and rises layer by layer.

A wide, straight staircase starts from the fortress gate and leads through the nine-fold city to the top of the sacred mountain.

Rochester gazed at the top of the mountain for a moment. Smiling, he said, "Let's go, come with me to the top of Mount Arret." After speaking, he took the lead and walked up the stairs.

Serdon threw away the iron fire and followed.

Not long after the two left, Zuo Lu and Zuo Xiong of the Double Heaven Realm quietly appeared at the gate of the open fortress.

The two high priests observed the situation in the fortress, a large number of fake dwarves whose strength was not much worse than the real dwarves were scattered all over the fortress, and the Chosen Guardians led the defenders and were fighting to the death with the false dwarves. Fragments of golden light rose into the air, streaking long golden trails through the air. Flying to the top of the mountain, those are the Chosen Guardians who died in battle, and they are about to return to the Chosen Temple, waiting to be reborn.

Chaotic and fierce warbands were scattered everywhere. Countless colorful battle spells interweave and collide. The roars of battlemages, the roars of false dwarves, the sound of houses collapsing, and the cries and screams of children and women mingle into a bloody and crazy music.

The two Heavenly Realm Great Priests turned a blind eye to it at all and turned a deaf ear.

Their eyes were fixed on the long staircase leading to the top of the mountain, with two small figures at the middle of the staircase. One is Rochester and the other is Seldon, the god of water.

The fortress was in chaos, but Rochester on the stairs was undisturbed. Ignore all the fighting around you.

Occasionally, one or two of the Chosen Guardians came at him, only to be defeated by Serdon with a wave of his hand.

Seldon himself didn't know about Durand and Milo, nor did he know what happened in Thor's Fortress, and he was a little confused in his heart: this staircase leads to the Maoa layer at the top of the holy mountain, what is Rochester going to do on the top of the mountain? What exactly is his goal? The Hall of the Divine Council on the Mao Floor? Ancestral Ancestral Shrine? Or the Temple of the Chosen One?

And it's strange that with Rochester's strength, in fact, with just one step, he can cross the entire Arrett Holy Mountain, from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain.

But for some reason, he chose to climb the stairs step by step, with a strange expression on his face and a little wandering eyes, as if he was remembering something, and seemed to be missing something.

It's time to walk to the eighth floor of the city.

Seldon smiled and asked, "Fourteen years ago, during the first war of the Wing War, you seemed to have some interest in Duland's mother-in-law, do you want me to help you catch it now?" ”

Rochester's face moved, and he seemed to be a little moved, but he quickly calmed down and said lightly: "No need." ”

At this moment, in the sky in front of him, a huge and hideous orange grimace suddenly appeared. The grimace was condensed from orange flames, like a skull, and its mouth was full of sharp teeth, like an orange flame blade.

"Huh? That's not Fipo the Fat Guy's ......! Seldon's face changed slightly, and Rochester stopped in surprise.

I saw that the orange flame grimace slowly opened its mouth, and there was a black hole inside, but suddenly a red light flashed, and a figure walked out. Urgently the second, third, and fourth figures.

The four elemental gods of wind, fire, light, and darkness lined up in a row, blocking Rochester.

"The true form 'Orange Flame Ghost Face' is obviously just a fire-based move, but it can use the fire-based true form to attract the power of space...... What an amazing move! ”

Rochester looked at the grimace in the air that had not yet dissipated, and praised sincerely, "I didn't expect anyone to be able to cultivate this trick to such a level!" Not only can the caster himself shuttle through the space, but he can also bring others to break through the small black sky confinement of the Seven Colors City and come here. ”

Fipo was tired to death, but he grinned nonchalantly: "Thank you for the compliment." But, Rochester, what about your army of dwarves? (To be continued......)

PS: Thanks to Nanhai Langjun for the two monthly passes of children's shoes~