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"This is not at all! It's not the result I want! Why did it become like this! Why!" Song Yuanfang asked angrily in his heart.

But he didn't know who to question at all.

Even if he wins, it's only the man with thousands of faces who will be happy, he will be disgusted!
Moreover, with the character of the Man with Thousand Faces, would he sit and watch the representatives of both sides fight each other to the last moment, most likely the handwriting magician would be defeated, and he would come again as a lord of destruction.

The people who carry hope will be destroyed in endless fear.

So what counts as a failure for the handwriting magician?

Isn't that him, the representative, dead!

"No! No!" Song Yuanfang really wanted to control his body and didn't want to continue.

But he couldn't control it.

Song Yuanfang seemed to be pushed forward mercilessly, and they began to attack the city.

Although civilians have been evacuated from the cities closest to the northern border, there are still many guards guarding the cities.

Two guards were rushing towards Song Yuanfang.

"You two idiots, why are you rushing towards me! Don't you have family members! Don't you think life is worthless! Although this is just a virtual world, why! Why do I want to kill people! Go away! Go away! There are so many targets here!" Song Yuanfang struggled.

But his hand didn't obey, he raised it up, then dropped it, and the two people who rushed towards him were killed by him.

His entire mentality changed instantly.

"Give it all to me! Go! Don't keep one..." Song Yuan shouted with a ferocious face.

On the high cliff, the man with thousands of faces sat floating on a chair, holding red wine in his hand, and an intriguing smile was drawn on the corner of his mouth.

As early as after Leo Le defeated Fang Jingting, he returned to the temple non-stop.

The archbishop has brought everyone to a city not far from the northern border.

"The archbishop! The handwriting magicians have led an army of 15, and they have launched an attack on the city of the northern border!" An investigator reported.

The archbishop looked at the crowd and said: "It seems that Lin Donglai will not come here. Instead of sitting and waiting for death, it is better to fight! We can't hide for a few days. According to their strength, they will attack the temple within three days. We are here, let's fight to the death with them! If we can't extend the flames of war to other places, civilians have no way out."

Guganil said: "I have finished researching all the ancient artifacts, but these artifacts need a kind of sacrifice magic to activate them. So..."

"It doesn't matter!" Yirel said, "The magic guide team I trained with my brother is not vegetarian either!"

"That's right!" Yilei's elder brother also said confidently.

"The two represent the successors of the priests! I represent the successors of the wise magician, and the archbishop is the successor of the leader! Now we are sending the successors of the Paladins and the successors of the Archmage. We will be able to form a team like the second jihad!" Lei Ole said.

"The heirs of the paladin and the great magician are here!" Huang Yani's voice came at this moment.

The whole city gave way.

The sound of uniform steps, the sound of silver-scale armor shaking, one after another.

After Huang Yani's experience, the whole person has become mature.

No one would care about her petite figure, only her domineering eyes and the fifty thousand paladins behind her.

Beside Huang Yani is also a completely new Liu Qinming. At this moment, Liu Qinming has completed the experience of inheriting the great magician.

All the protagonists in the story have been present.

The Archbishop said in surprise: "We originally planned to fight to the death with the Thousand Faces, but now that you have joined us, our chances of winning will be even greater."

Leo Le also said: "As long as we have the right tactics, the Man with Thousand Faces is proud of him now. He definitely hopes that we will fight the handwriting magician to the death, and then appear as a destroyer. The more he is like this, Donglai The more time we have to arrive! So while we minimize casualties, it is best to delay the time."

Liu Qinming asked, "What's the matter? Isn't Donglai here?"

"The thing is like this!" Leo Le explained Lin Donglai's whereabouts in the shortest words.

It's just that he dared not say that Lin Donglai was looking for magic to save people, because seeing Liu Qinming's attire as a great magician, Leo Leo had already guessed who Lin Donglai was going to save next.If Leo Le told the whole truth, if the prophecy was violated, the consequences would affect the whole body, that would be unimaginable.

Anyway!

None of this is the point!
"Report to the Archbishop!" At this moment, thousands of others reported.

"Say!"

"Every city lord brings the strongest magician in his city to help out!"

The archbishop said: "Very good! This is related to the life and death of the entire magical world. If we don't go all out at this time, when will we wait! Let the guards be torn down, I don't want my people to sacrifice in vain. Let's regroup, Take down the handwriting magician again!"

"In this way, it will actually be very chaotic!" Leo Le said rather worryingly, "We have many people, but we don't belong to the same camp. It will be very troublesome to arrange!"

Liu Qinming said: "It's not difficult! I can do it, and arrange each of them in the most reasonable position. Then you arrange the tactics. The combined brains of the two of us should always be more than a thousand faces." Human. If the man with a thousand faces wants to stand on the sidelines and play chess with us like a chess player, then he is very wrong. What I am best at is playing chess with people, no matter what form of chess !"

Leo Le smiled and said, "With your help, unless the Man with Thousand Faces can get another head, he won't be able to beat the two of us in terms of wisdom!"

"Then I'll leave the commander-in-chief to Miss Yani!" the Archbishop said, "You guys are willing!"

The [-] magisters and [-] paladins present shouted in unison: "We are willing!"

Lei Ole couldn't help but sighed: "When I was young, I liked to listen to my mother tell the story of the second jihad. I never thought that today, I would become a part of the jihad. And this battle is all at the magister level. The battle of 30 magisters is unprecedented!"

"That's why it was the strongest battle in history!" The archbishop couldn't hide his excitement, even under such circumstances.

Huang Yani stood on the city wall at this time and shouted: "Today! We will defend our homeland in World War II! We can be fearless, and we will be invincible! I only believe in one truth, and victory is the truth! If you are willing, with Shall I kill the handwriting magician!"

"We do!" shouted the real arm below.

"Are you willing! To win!" Huang Yani shouted loudly.

"willing!"

"Fight for traditional magicians!"

"For the wizarding world!"

Huang Yani's eyes were different. Looking at the flames burning in the distance, she shouted again: "For those who want to challenge us, destroy us, and destroy our homeland, do we have only one word left?" ! Tell me loudly, this word! What is it called!"

Everyone answered loudly: "Kill!"

This word, lingering in the northern border, overwhelmed the sound of war ahead!
then!

The city gate was wide open, and under the leadership of Huang Yani, they all rushed out.