Ashur had a strategizing smile on his face, and the way he took it was, of course, the most complete control.

Their weakness lies in physical restraint. There are very few skills that can resist physical bondage, so Ashur adopts the method of suppressing them on the ground, rather than directly binding them with the hand of the arcane, plus their strength is strong, but the level is still at the legendary level, and most of the skills have no effect on Ashur's control.

And at this time, on the battlefield in the distance, those legendary high-level adventurers of the undead clan, who were directly less than half of their number, had been overwhelmed by the massive adventurers under the Tower of Dusk, and they were not really epic after all. The skill template is still legendary, not to mention that these adventurers in the Tower of Twilight also have the blessing of war spells, and they have not formed an effective impact at all, and they have been drowned in the crowd one after another.

Due to the absolute superiority of the adventurers of the Tower of Dusk, they obeyed the orders of His Highness Fei'er, and did not kill these adventurers, but managed to control them by all means, these adventurers are all legendary high-level, and there are even fierce people who may advance to epics in the future. The Tower of Dusk will never let any of them go!

It can be said that the scene has been completely controlled by the Tower of Dusk, and the Blood Elf Alliance and those other tribal guilds that are looking at them at this time no longer have any chance.

Now they are. We can only wait for the verdict of the Tower of Twilight!

Ryllette has been chased by Ivrea, and after discovering the existence of the voodoo doll, Ifrera did not think about it like Shiro, but directly took the simplest and most direct way!

That's killing! Keep killing! Kill until he runs out of voodoo dolls!

Ivrrea and Ryllit are both epic though. However, compared to Ivrea, Rilit has almost no combat power.

Under Ivrea's furious attacks, he has hung up six times in a row. If it weren't for the voodoo doll's effect on death, he would have been doomed long ago, and now he is still maneuvering with Ivrea, dodging Ivrea's increasingly frenzied attacks.

Around him, there were still a large number of adventurers rushing towards here, trying to stop Ifrea, so that he could get out smoothly, but any adventurers who approached were killed by Ivrrea with a random burst of instant inflammation, and they couldn't get close at all.

After all, Raret is the president of the Blood Elf Alliance, and he is also the current backbone of those other guilds, if even he hangs up, and is killed by Ifreath alone in the army, the morale of the Blood Elf Alliance will drop to the lowest in an instant.

Voodoo dolls are extremely rare items, even with the financial resources of the Blood Elf Alliance, it is impossible for him to prepare a large number of voodoo dolls for self-defense, and with Ivrea's current killing efficiency, it will soon be exhausted.

And just when the Death Knight was ready to make a move, Raylett barely managed to find out in the chaotic battle and shouted with all his might, "Assher, wait a minute! ”

His voice was extremely abrupt on the increasingly silent battlefield, and Asher turned his gaze to him, and the Death Knight also looked over.

"Our neutral and orderly people have entered the Empire, and I know that all your personnel have been sent out now, and you don't want to lose your territory!" Ryllit shouted sharply as she dodged Ivrea's warhammer attack.

His meaning is already obvious, as long as the Tower of Dusk starts to slaughter with the Ash Emissary, he will immediately let the personnel of the Blood Elf Alliance attack the territory of the Tower of Dusk, all the main forces of the Tower of Dusk are here, and only some adventurers who are less than the legendary level are left in the territory, and they can't hold it at all.

The three major guilds of the Blood Elf Alliance no longer have a territory, which is the reason why they dare to devote all their manpower to the war, and the alliance branch of the Tower of Twilight still has territory cities after all, and there are still three, and the Tower of Twilight, which has been drained of manpower by the war, does not have time to defend the territory.

No one in the Empire dared to attack the Tower of Dusk, it was purely an act of seeking death.

After hearing what he said, Asher immediately smiled: "I thought you were going to say something, it turned out to be this." ”

"The defense of the territory, you don't have to worry about it, if you want to attack, let's attack."

The territorial defense of the Tower of Dusk is a problem, after all, the war has involved too much manpower, but because the individual combat ability of the god-level masters of the Tower of Dusk is too strong, Ya Xiu only needs to find a warlock to directly summon one or two epic masters back in the territory, and cooperate with the adventurers left behind, which can be easily blocked.

Rylett was truly exhausted, and there was no way to help this group of undead adventurers escape, but he couldn't watch them die, because once they were purified, there would be no future for the Blood Elf Alliance.

Nearly half of the legendary masters' strength has plummeted, is there any way to recover it?

"Your uncle, you dare to talk more at this time!" Ifreath also roared angrily, he was already quite angry when he was dragged by something like a voodoo doll and he couldn't kill Raylet, plus he couldn't bear it when he saw Rayllit ignoring himself at this time.

"Voodoo doll, voodoo doll, let's see if you can take ten thousand!"

Ivrea's whole body burned instantly, and the surging roaring flames swept up wildly, devouring the Raylett who was still talking in front of him, the latter melted in the flames at an extremely fast speed, and a voodoo doll quickly appeared, directly burned to pieces, and then, the second, the third-

Rillett's face changed at this time, and at this rate, he would soon be unable to hold on.

Asher also stopped talking nonsense with him and nodded to the Death Knight.

"Do it!"

The Death Knight clenched the Ember Bringer in his hand again, and the slightly dim dark green hideous sword shadow in the sky trembled violently, and the light shone brightly again!

The Paladin has the eight virtues of knighthood, which are humility, honor, sacrifice, valor, mercy, spirituality, honesty, and justice, which is also the former master of the Ash Bringer, the Great Lord Alexandros. Mograini's lifelong faith, the Ashbringer before the Fall, is also divided into eight skills, named after these eight words.

The Fallen Ember Bringer's skills have been reduced by one to seven, named after the seven deadly sins that symbolize sin, namely arrogance, jealousy, rage, laziness, greed, gluttony, and **.

The effects of these skills are not directly related to the name, but are just an existence similar to the "Symbol of Destiny", after all, the Ember Bringer is the ultimate equipment even in any era, and the skills it has cannot be mediocre.

The previous Death Knights used Arrogance, Greed, and Fury

Countless eyes were condensed on the huge ash messenger phantom in the sky, some were frightened, some were uneasy, but also nervous, anticipating and excited, and the adventurers on both sides of the Tower of Dusk and the Blood Elf Alliance were looking at this sword blade with different expressions.

At this moment, the werewolf form of the Death Blade grinned, revealing its cold wolf teeth, and suddenly waved its arms with all its might, and the Ash Messenger slashed down fiercely!

At the same time, the huge ash messenger in the sky also gathered the eyes of the whole world, and after emitting a deafening humming sound, it turned into a dark green mang, and cut straight down to the ground!

The green sword shadow that obscured the sky and the sun descended with a piercing wind, and the moment the Ember Messenger fell, all the adventurers moved frantically as if they had been wound up by a machine!

"Go and block the knife for them, quick!"

A roaring chaos erupted in the crowd in an instant, and a large number of adventurers rose into the air with the light of flying arts, directly rushing towards the ash messenger phantom that did not land quickly, and the leaders of the major guilds were still urging, anxiously burning!

The speed of this attack is not fast, but the enveloping area is extremely large, it is obviously a group attack, and the only way for them now is to let people block this blow for those undead adventurers below, they are not undead, they will die if they die, and there will be no special punishment.

The adventurers of the three major guilds of the Tower of Dusk were also in a commotion, and they couldn't help but step forward, wanting to stop these adventurers who were trying to resist the attack, but His Royal Highness Fei'er ordered that the captains of each regiment stopped their own members.

"No, I don't." Her Royal Highness is full of confidence.

She'd seen the attributes of the Ember Bringer!

These adventurers rushed directly below the Ash Messenger with great speed, not even opening their defensive skills, but in the next second, the green sword shadow that covered the sky and the sun roared through their bodies, as if they didn't exist at all, leaving not even a trace!

"What?"

"Holy!"

Those adventurers who were ready to die to block the sword were all momentarily stunned. Stunned, he looked at the sword shadow that passed through his body, and directly burst out of foul language.

And the legendary masters of the undead clan who were suppressed by Ya Xiu below raised their heads and looked at the sky, and when they saw the huge and hideous sword shadow constantly enlarged in their sight, a large number of adventurers opened their eyes wide-

It's as if the heart has stopped beating.

In the next second, the dazzling sword shadow roared down from the sky, and the hideous huge sword blade instantly passed directly through a large number of undead adventurers under the unbelievable and terrified gaze of countless people, and sank into the ground!

Silence, absolute silence!

The entire Land of Ashes fell silent. Countless adventurers looked at the large area of undead adventurers swept by the Ash Emissary in amazement, these people were the most elite undead adventurers of the major tribal guilds, most of them were legendary masters from the Blood Elf Alliance, and they were swept head-on by the Ember Emissary, what was the result?

Now they were still pressed to the ground by the hands of the Arcans and the hands of the mages, and there was no sign of them.

Those suppressed legendary masters still maintained a sluggish posture, but the soul fire in their eyes had begun to flicker abnormally.

The attributes of the Seven Deadly Sins of the Ember Bringlew, in which jealousy represents, are a wide range of skills that only target the undead!

And at this time. The Ash Bringer deity in Death Blade's hand began to exude a vague attraction, and the undead adventurers in front of him, who were swept by the Ash Bringer's sword shadow, suddenly began to leave their bodies. White lights and shadows flew towards the Ash Bringer—

"What's the matter, we're not dead!"

"What's going on!"

The legendary masters of the undead clan roared as if they had just woken up from a dream, but unfortunately, no one could hear them at all. They can only roar in their hearts.

After being swept away by the Ashbringers, their first reaction was, "I'm not dead?"

This immediately made them feel a wave of ecstasy for the rest of their lives. is even relieved, after all, no one wants to bear such a painful price easily.

Soon, however, they discover that although they are not dead, they have been hit by another unknown effect - they are unable to do anything.

At this time, they suddenly felt their eyes out of their bodies, and they were stunned, this feeling was extremely familiar, wasn't it the soul journey before releasing the soul back to the altar after hanging up, but they were obviously not dead.

With a reluctant roar and a look of horror, they watched as they moved closer and closer to the Ember Bringer—until Deathblade lifted the Ember Bringer like a magnet and sucked them in.

"Damn the Ember Bringer, why can't you see the characteristic skills?" Sevith stood in the crowd of the Blood Elves League with a bitter face, and he temporarily took over command after Ryllit was entangled by Ivrea.

What bothered him was that he couldn't see the attributes of the Ember Messenger at all, which could be described in one sentence - not playing cards according to the routine at all.

The idea of letting the adventurers block the sword was his idea, but those adventurers were completely ignored and directly pierced by the sword shadow, and when he thought that those undead adventurers would die, he was ready to bear the loss, but found that they were still alive, and now, the death blade used his skills to devour them.

This unknown is more terrible than anything else, because he doesn't know how to guard against it.

The expression of the skull mark on the Ember Messenger changed, revealing an expression of hatred, and the dark green shadow mist swirled, and then, under the gaze of all the adventurers in the audience, white light was released again, and these souls returned to their respective bodies again.

The first thing these undead adventurers who regained control of their bodies did was to check their whole bodies nervously and apprehensively, and they were very afraid of losing their skills, attributes, and levels as if they were being devoured by Winterbailey.

Soon, they all checked, and to their dismay, everything was intact, they didn't seem to have lost anything at all, and finally, everyone's eyes converged on the imprint on their body.

A terrifying mark appeared there, called: Heart of the Scourge.

They got up from the ground in a daze, although there was a Scourge Heart effect in their bodies, but they did not have any abnormalities, not only moved freely, but also clear-headed.

Deathblade carries the Ember Bringer. Keep an eye on those undead adventurers in the distance.

Will of the Dead!

No one noticed that the majestic spiritual power of the Death Blade Undead Will swept out frantically, covering the entire audience in an instant, and a large number of undead adventurers trembled slightly at the same time, unknowingly taking away their minds.

Then, the men began to turn numbly at the same time, slowly walking towards the Death Blade.

"What are you doing?" Savis was shocked, and he couldn't help but shout angrily, "Are you looking for death, give me the back!" ”

Just now. He also got a report from this group of adventurers, proving that they were indeed fine, but now they actually walked towards the Death Blade one by one, didn't they just escape from danger and send them back by themselves?

Death Blade carried the Death Bringer, and no one noticed that under the thick and majestic dark green shadow of the Ash Bringer, there were faint violents of golden holy power, and these forces drilled into the body of the Death Blade and tore wildly, causing the body above his head to be constantly eroded by the holy light.

It just started when the Ember Bringer fell into the hands of the Death Blade. Everyone was used to it, and the power of the golden holy light and the gray necromancy was constantly floating above his head, so no one noticed that he was suffering from extremely harsh equipment side effects.

Deathblade drops the Ember Bringer. Glancing coldly at the adventurer of the Blood Elf Alliance Guild next to him, Syvis immediately shut up, he didn't want to provoke this killing god at this time.

Deathblade, the most elusive adventurer in the Tower of Twilight. Violent belligerence like Ivrea and Altoria's cheerful and easy-going are easy to see, only the Blade of Death. Always maintain a sense of mystery to everyone, so that they dare not be easily angered.

And at this time, he suddenly woke up a little, these people were obviously controlled.

"Why bother with Death Blade, just kill them directly if you want to, why control them anymore, do you have to do more." The leader of a tribal guild said with an angry face. "Is this humiliating us?"