Chapter 367, Doomsday Storm on the Wasteland

Bloody wasteland.

Outpost camp.

"The timing of the appearance of the Mist Lords' army is far beyond our expectations."

"What do you think we should do next?"

"Should we concentrate our forces and kill them first?"

"Or should we leave it alone and wait for the Godhead to appear."

Fang Yuan asked while checking the map.

At this time, the only lords left by his side were Aria, Lilith, Fiona, Brenni and Asis.

Vanas and Qingfeng had already gone to the coordinate point where the Godhead appeared.

Fang Yuan had just raised this question.

Aria on the side said decisively.

"Lord, I have only one opinion. Concentrate your forces and take action first to annihilate the Mist Legion."

"They must be here to fight for the Godhead."

"They can be said to be our biggest opponent."

"If we leave the Mist Legion alone."

"Once the Godhead is born."

"We have two opponents to face."

"The local prisoner tribe and the Lord of the Mist."

"The Lord of the Mist is as strong as us."

"If they attack us from behind."

"When we seize the Godhead, there is a high probability of accidents!"

After Aria finished speaking, Fiona, Brenni, and Asis all expressed their opinions.

They all agreed to take down the Lord of the Mist's legion first.

At this time, Fang Yuan looked at Lilith, the only one who did not express an opinion.

"Do you have any other opinions?"

Faced with Fang Yuan's question.

Lilith said after thinking for a moment.

"Lord, I also agree to eliminate the Lord of Mist first."

"The reason why I didn't express my opinion."

"Because I was thinking that the war between us and the Lord of Mist would also produce killing energy."

"If so, doesn't it mean that during the battle, the Godhead is likely to absorb enough killing energy and come out early."

"At this time, if we are entangled with the Lord of Mist."

"The task of seizing the Godhead falls on Vanas and Qingfeng."

"And what they will face at that time is the countless prisoner tribes in the bloody wasteland."

"Lord."

"Although Qingfeng is strong."

"Although Vanas is good at escaping."

"But the bloody wasteland is endless."

"As long as their whereabouts are exposed, they will be besieged by hundreds of thousands of tribal soldiers."

"No matter how strong they are, they can't protect this Godhead."

What Lilith said is indeed correct.

In this bloody wasteland, there are two enemies.

The Lord of Mist is one of them, and the other is the Prisoner Tribe in the wasteland.

Their strength should not be underestimated.

To get the Godhead, both must be dealt with together.

At this time, Yasis said.

"What Lady Lilith means is that we should split our forces into two groups."

"One group will attack the Mist Legion fiercely, and the other group will support Qingfeng."

"But according to my investigation, the Lord of Mist has sent out all his elite troops this time."

"Among them, I even saw a group of thousands of dragons."

"They should be the tenth-level golden legion of the demon dragon."

"They are very powerful. Facing them, I have no confidence in defeating them with the Griffin Knight."

"Also, the other two Undead Masters and the Elder of the Heart Flayer have thousands of ninth-level golden bone dragons and golden riders. The giant spider's golden drow cavalry."

"The enemy's strength far exceeds ours."

"Especially facing the golden bone dragon, without Christian and her Holy Light Army."

"We have no way to suppress these undead."

"Objectively speaking, there is still a big gap between our strength and the Lord of the Mist."

"Next, it should be the Lord of the Mist who attacks us, not us who attacks him."

"Whether we can win by relying on the outpost camp, I think it is still an uncertain answer."

"If we divide our forces!"

Asis turned around and looked at Fang Yuan.

"Lord."

"We will lose!"

"And it will be a miserable defeat!"

Asis' words were also recognized by Aria.

"Lord."

"If we divide our forces, then the cavalry must support Qingfeng."

"Brainy's strength is not enough to break through so many prisoner tribes, so I must go with her."

"Once the Guardian Knights and Demon Knights are transferred away."

"Relying on the remaining legions, we want to defend the outpost camp."

"This is too difficult!!!"

"Lord, now we can only make a choice, one of the two."

"Either concentrate our strength to kill the Lord of the Mist first, or wait until the Godhead is born before sending troops."

"I think as long as we don't leave the outpost camp."

"The Lord of Mist will not attack us either."

"Because the two fight, the final godhood may benefit the Prisoner Tribe in the Blood Wasteland."

After listening to what these heroes said.

Objectively speaking, what Aria said is indeed good.

But!

They overlooked a problem.

That is!

They have the strength, and have the power to wipe out the Lord of Mist in a short time.

And the source of strength!

Fang Yuan looked at Lilith.

That is naturally the forbidden spell she mastered.

Last time Lilith cast a forbidden spell in the secret realm.

But with the blessing of the Fire Phoenix, after using the Nirvana skill.

Lilith's magic power and the CD of the forbidden spell have been restored.

With the forbidden spell in hand.

Why would she be afraid of the mere Lord of Mist.

And this should be what Lilith meant.

What she wanted to say should be to solve these enemies as quickly as possible.

At this time, Lilith saw Fang Yuan looking at her.

She didn't act pretentiously and said it directly.

"What you just analyzed is correct."

"But what I mean is not to divide the troops."

"But I mean to concentrate the forces and eliminate one of the forces as quickly as possible."

"After they are eliminated, the killing aura provided will lead out the Godhead."

"Then send troops to support Qingfeng and get the Godhead."

After Lilith finished speaking this time.

The heroes present quickly understood what she meant.

Yasis asked hesitantly.

"Are you going to use the forbidden spell?"

Lilith nodded slightly.

"The forbidden spell is prepared for now."

"The importance of the Godhead is self-evident."

"At this time, we can't risk losing the Godhead because we are reluctant to use the forbidden spell."

"As long as there is enough time, the forbidden spell can continue to be used as the magic power recovers."

"Besides!"

"It seems that the current lord is not short of forbidden spells!"

Lilith's words woke Fang Yuan up.

"Yes, there is a forbidden spell scroll in my package."

"Although the range of Vivian's forbidden spell is not large."

"But it is also a powerful forbidden spell, enough to deal with general situations."

"Besides, with my current strength, who else can threaten my main city?"

Thinking of this, Fang Yuan has already thought about using the forbidden spell.

At this time, Lilith's other words directly made him make up his mind.

"Lord."

"I am now a dual-element forbidden spell mage."

"Perhaps the fire-element forbidden spell cannot cover this bloody wasteland."

"But another doomsday storm is enough to destroy everything in the entire wasteland."

"In other words, one forbidden spell."

"Not only can it destroy the army of the Lord of Mist."

"It can also blow away the prisoner tribe in the bloody wasteland."

"At that time, you only need to wait for Qingfeng to deliver the godhead to the camp."

"And you can also collect a lot of spoils."

"Not to mention the entire bloody wasteland, the prisoner tribe of half of the bloody wasteland is also valuable."

"Especially, there will definitely be many high-level rare items."

"With these rare items, Lord Lord can continue to recruit heroes."

"In the future, you don't have to worry about the lack of heroes."

After hearing this.

Fang Yuan really stood up and slapped his palm on the wooden table.

"Okay!"

"Use the forbidden spell!"

"Lilith!"

"Let's start!"

After receiving the order, Lilith's face showed a strange look.

Obviously!

She had been looking forward to it for a long time.

Just when Lilith was preparing to release the forbidden spell of Doomsday Storm in the outpost camp.

At this moment.

The Misty Legion that had just teleported to the bloody wasteland.

After knowing that Fang Yuan arrived one step ahead of them.

They had become extremely anxious.

"Fasi, what should we do now!"

"Fang Yuan arrived earlier than us."

"He must have known the location where the Godhead appeared."

"The Godhead has not appeared yet. Once it appears, Fang Yuan will interfere with our acquisition of the Godhead."

"Then there is a risk that the Godhead will fall into his hands."

The Great Elder of the Heart Flayer said worriedly.

At this time, the Undead Mage also said.

"Fas, does this mean that our plan has failed?"

"What we did before did not deceive Fang Yuan at all."

"He was even like a clown, actively sending a large number of elite soldiers to Fang Yuan's mouth to be eaten."

Everyone could hear that the Undead Mage was resentful.

Come to think of it.

Among the three Mist Lords.

He suffered the greatest loss.

Not to mention the annihilation of the Caiyun League’s garrison.

On the banks of the Ramo River, almost all the low-level legions were wiped out.

It would have been fine if the purpose of strategic deception had been achieved.

Now it is found that it is completely useless.

The Undead Mage suddenly felt unbalanced.

At this time, Fass also had a sad face.

He murmured.

"It shouldn't be."

"How could Fang Yuan know."

"Such a top secret, no one knows except us!"

At this moment, he couldn't figure out why a Blue Star Lord would know the location of the Godhead.

But no matter what, the facts are in front of him, and Fass can't help but believe it.

After a brief confusion.

Fass said quickly.

"Since the facts have happened, it's all nonsense to say more."

"There is only one way in front of us now."

"Drive Fang Yuan away before the Godhead is born!"

"Make sure to get the Godhead!"

At this time, the Undead Mage replied unceremoniously.

"It's so easy to say. You know Fang Yuan's strength."

"Want to defeat him in a short time?"

"That's impossible."

"His high-level heroes are restraining my bone dragons."

"It means my bone dragon army is useless before the battle even starts."

Fass was not discouraged after hearing this.

"Then you don't have to join the battle."

"Your bone dragons are the reserve."

"Your undeads spread out and enter the middle of the bloody wasteland."

"Carry out reconnaissance here in advance."

"I and the elder of the Heart Flayer will drive the army to attack Fang Yuan."

"This time for the godhood."

"We can't hold back."

"Use all the high-level props."

"Fang Yuan must be defeated in the shortest time."

"For the godhood."

"It's worth it at any cost!"

An order to Fas.

Even if the two mist lords were reluctant, they had to agree.

Because Fas was right.

For the godhood, it's worth it.

After Fass finished speaking, they began to take out the props belonging to the Lord of Mist.

Soon.

One after another, buffs of enhancement appeared on the army of the Lord of Mist.

After adding these buffs.

Fass still felt it was not enough.

He continued.

"Compared to the Lord of Blue Star."

"We have another advantage that we have powerful skills."

"As a tenth-level magic dragon."

"I can release a large-scale war spell."

"Summon a large area of ​​frost rain attack, the power is comparable to the forbidden spell."

"I didn't dare to use it before because it consumed too much, now it's time."

"It's not okay not to use it."

"You protect me first."

"I want to guide the skills!"

"Summon the ice spirit of the elemental world!"

After that, Fass began to cast spells.

And at the moment when he summoned the ice spirit.

In the outpost camp where Fang Yuan was.

Lilith's forbidden spell Doomsday Storm has reached the final stage of chanting the spell.

The wind spirit sleeping in the earth.

Me!

Lilith uses magic as a guide.

Calling for your response.

Come bear my violent will.

Transformed into the power of the wind that destroys the world.

Forbidden spell!

Doomsday storm!

Rise!!!

On the wall of the outpost camp.

With the chanting of Lilith's spell.

Between heaven and earth.

First a breeze blew.

This breeze blew over the wall and rammed earth.

Blowing through the wilderness.

I don't know when.

This wisp of majestic wind that started from the tip of the green duckweed.

Suddenly!

It turned into a roaring gale.

The gale howled.

Above the sky, in an instant, the wind and clouds surged.

In the rolling clouds.

"Boom boom" came the sound of muffled thunder.

Accompanied by lightning and thunder.

The strong wind began to penetrate the sky and earth in an instant.

Forming a series of tornadoes connecting the sky and the earth.

On the city wall.

When Fang Yuan saw the skyline.

One!

Two.

Three.

Ten!

Finally, a thousand huge tornadoes were formed.

At this moment, his whole body trembled.

The strong wind was howling.

Fang Yuan murmured.

"I finally understand!"

"Why is this forbidden spell called Doomsday Storm!"

And the demon dragon Fas who was guiding the magic dragon also felt the same as Fang Yuan.

While he was still guiding the frost rain.

In the sky.

The sound of thunder that kept exploding made Fas feel a huge threat.

Fas didn't have time to find the source of the thunder.

The next second.

Countless wind tornadoes appeared.

Sweeping towards the garrison of the Lord of Mist.

At this moment.

Fas' eyes showed horror.

"Forbidden spell!!!"

"This is!"

"Wind-type natural disaster forbidden spell!"

"Doomsday storm!!!"

It's a pity that he found it too late.

With the appearance of the doomsday tornado.

The first thunder of "boom" fell.

It hit their legion directly.

The golden tenth-level flying dragon in the air was instantly killed.

And this was just the first one.

As the wind tornadoes continued to attack.

Countless lightning fell from the sky.

The dense lightning pierced down like a spear.

These high-level mist legions were like wheat in the rain.

They fell one after another.

The three mist lords of Gondor, the strongest legion!

They lasted less than three minutes before all died in the storm.

In this world where the wind was howling.

Only the lonely figures of the three mist lords were left.

They looked at the wasteland where their entire legion was buried without a soul.

Chapter 150 was blocked, and I am still applying for unblocking.

I don’t know why it was blocked.