this is my ark journey

Since Ursas, he has been dealing with them non-stop, often falling into conspiracy and being led by the nose.

In the past, the combat power was not enough, but now that the firewood was born, it was time to enter the next stage.

"Offensive and defensive changes, after this time, it's time to make it clear that the chariots and horses have a good fight, just to try the miracle of just awakening."

With his eyes closed, he put on the rings one by one, and a female voice came from the gramophone next to him.

"Your Excellency Ashes, the people of the Marquis have been evacuated." That was Carnelian's voice. Before saving Laplande, Ren sent Texas to find her, with only one request.

Drive away all the mobile towns in the Marquis, as far away as possible.

Reputation is extremely important at this time. When they heard that Ashes was going to fight the remnants of the Witch King, the nobles ran away, fearing not to stay.

"Well, this will save me from worrying about the future. One of them has to guard against it." Ren made a pun. No one knows the scale of the battlefield, and it will prevent those people from becoming the material of the Witch King's lingering poison.

"I wish you the best of luck."

The two sides were not very familiar, so Carnelian had no choice but to talk about the scene, but at this time, a cold voice suddenly sounded.

"Ren, do you really intend to stay?" Texas stood in the earl's tower, surrounded by Silver Wolf and Little Fox, both of whom had just been sent over.

"I can't escape, and I have to stay."

This answer made Texas clenched his fists and made Laplande show his fangs. Of course, they knew why Renn was staying. How could they escape from the hands of the strong with their oil bottles.

"Don't think too much, I'm not only here for you." Ren could smell unwillingness from the silence, and his voice became relaxed.

"Since they gave me the opportunity, I have to kill two of them no matter what."

"You have a chance?"

"Bullshit, I have a lot to do, but I can't die here." Ren grinned grimly, but it was a trick.

Ashes didn't just kill, he could feel a fire getting closer.

There was no more sound from the phonograph. Laplande and the others knew that Ren would not lie to comfort themselves, and they felt much more at ease.

Each has its own responsibilities, and staying on the hind legs is the best help.

"If you die, I will see one of those magic sticks and kill one."

Ren smiled, accepting the unique gentleness of the silver wolf. The hall was quiet, with only the sound of the wind in his ears. He enjoyed the silence at a height of [-] meters, but he didn't think about anything. Come sound.

"The detection array found the Pope's knights, the number is [-], and the distance is [-]!"

The high tower is the fortress, and Platinum is in the control room on the ground floor, scratching his head to control the instrument, and the invisible detection technique spreads around in a circle, marking the approaching enemies on the screen.

Of course, one or two people will never be found, but a large group of people will never escape detection.

"I found an unknown energy reaction, the number is three hundred, and they are crossing the Winter Spirit Mountains!" There were more and more red dots on the screen, and sweat appeared on Platinum's forehead, shouting: "They are coming!"

"They've come a long time ago." Ren opened his eyes, his gray eyes looked into the distance through the floor-to-ceiling windows, but ignored the dark shadow on the horizon.

The three groups of soul fires, two purple and one black, were far away. They arrived half an hour ago, and when they realized that they hadn't left, they stopped to gather their troops.

Sound judgment, sound planning.

Ren nodded approvingly, this kind of enemy is interesting, and why did he leave the tower?

The defense of this fortress is extremely strong, especially if it is below 50 meters, even he can't easily break through it. Fortunately, he came early. If the 'scholar' hides inside and the other two surround him from the outside, how many lives will be lost? Not enough to die, but by chance, such a powerful tower was given to him for nothing.

The black shadow on the horizon is expanding, and the noon sun shines on the armor, which is extremely gorgeous. Those big swords, long halberds, and revolver guns all show their identities.

The Pope's knight has come, but the witch king's poison is still behind, and it is really because they are afraid that the two sides will kill each other.

The high-level alliance is an unspoken rule. It is difficult for any knight to imagine fighting side by side with the aftermath of the Witch King, and this also reduces the pressure on Ashes.

Ren held the dragon-hunting sword gun on the right side of the throne, and picked up the flange sword on the left side. His body like a god slowly left the seat, and his iron boots made a 'dang dang' sound on the floor.

"Don't worry about the source stone consumption, just turn on the defensive spell at full power, and I'll go back as soon as I go."

His voice echoed in the hall, clearly falling into the ears of Platinum and Ceober, and even the most willful silly dog ​​fell silent.

They know better than anyone how strong the enemy outside is, but in front of the enemy, they can only do their own thing well.

Defend the tower and attract some enemies to attack.

"Ren." Platinum couldn't help but put his mouth close to the microphone, and all kinds of thoughts merged into one sentence, "We must come back."

"Okay." Ashes walked through nearly half of the hall with a calm expression.

"Wuuu, if you die, Ren, I will sleep obediently."

The communication system issued a sharp electric beep, fully revealing Shagou's abundant emotions.

The veins on Hui Hui's forehead popped up, he opened his mouth to curse, but swallowed it back.

Forget it, although they with different personalities often raise their blood pressure, they also make themselves stronger.

He smashed the floor-to-ceiling window with one foot, and the gust of wind at a height of [-] meters suddenly swept in. Ren stepped on the window sill and raised his head to look into the distance.

Above the Winterling Mountains, the old man in white and the hat, the young man in the purple dress and the moon crown, and the scholar holding a book all looked together. It was the first time for them to see ashes with their own eyes. They didn't have the contempt of the brainless villain, but they were dignified.

A king walked out of his palace, holding a long spear and a big sword, and bravely met the challenger.

Ren also looked at several important figures, but he was going to be much calmer. He had seen too many kings, and it wasn't like he had never beheaded a god.

The sights of the two sides collided in the air, there was no chattering nonsense, let alone righteous talk, they only saw one thing in each other's sight.

Killing intent, deep-rooted killing intent.

A white-gold light appeared on the pope, Emperor Ursus held the spear, and smoke was black as night, and the scholar raised the horn as if it was his staff.

The mountain was shaking, the pure white snow rolled down like a tide, and the knights in the distance stopped at the same time.

Danino raised his head in astonishment. He felt the power of the Pope, and he also felt a disgusting evil. Justice and evil, light and darkness are intertwined, making the bad premonition in his heart stronger.

Lateran is cooperating with the Witch King's Remnant Poison, and that loving lord is trying to start a war, and they are just unknown pawns on this chessboard.

"Your Excellency, the Pope's order is for us to capture that tower at all costs!" A great knight suddenly said, he felt fear and hesitation for the power in the distance.

Danino ignored him, but clenched his long sword tightly, blushed, and roared into the distance.

"So what the hell is a knight!?"

No one answered him, anyone can be sacrificed for the sake of "great righteousness". In essence, there is no difference between the head of the Pope's knights and the queen's right hand. When Ashes appeared, their attitudes were insignificant, let alone hundreds of Witch Kings Remnant took their most powerful slaves across the mountains.

These people don't have any moral obsessions, and they don't have the concept of justice and evil. They hide in the distance, eager to get a little bit of 'truth'.

Black snowflakes appeared, and a strong man in a straight leather jacket appeared on the left side. They had no desire, but were just fulfilling their promise.

The point of the emperor's sword is the direction of the inner guard's boots.

"It's a big scene." Ren stood in mid-air and had a panoramic view of everything.

On the plain in front of the tower were dozens of Pope knights, fortunately they had stopped, and it seemed difficult to accept the reality.

But on the side of the mountain range, hundreds of monsters covered in black crystals are coming on the snow, and a small team of inner guards is protecting their flanks.

Ashes knew how to unite, and his enemies were not fools either. Considering the terrain and concealment, they obviously tried their best to gather combat power.

"For the sake of the Lord, for the truth you desire, don't give him any chance." The Pope ordered, and Ren didn't make him wait any longer.

Facing the terrifying coalition forces, instead of hiding in the tower, he stepped forward, floating in the air, forming a vortex in the already gloomy sky, and thunder flickered like a golden python.

The oppressive force was so strong that it even made people bow down, but the three of them felt relieved.

The strength is about the same, but the number is three against one, not to mention that there are hundreds of powerful cannon fodder available.

"If this is your limit, then today you will surely die." Fyodor bowed, and the dark kingdom formed a coat.

Hundreds of carefully selected slaves are enough to flatten the tower, making Ashes difficult to look at from head to toe, plus the kingdom of inner guards, these cannon fodder alone are enough for him to drink a pot.

But the return to the emperor was a bell.

clang--

The heavy and ethereal bells echoed, and Ren raised his sword in the face of thousands of troops, and he never retreated.

Torch, deflagration.

Like pouring a pot of gasoline on a slowly burning flame, this fire burned from the inside out, from the sky to the ground, in front of the three of them, and in front of hundreds of monsters covered in black crystals.

"This is..." The Pope, who can travel [-] meters in an instant, frowned. He clearly saw the space being distorted, and then six figures were slowly getting up in the flames.

Pointed helmet, gray armor, tattered cloak, and simple big sword.

Just six people stopped at the back of the tower, and at the same time lowered their big swords, forming a line of defense behind the mask of the defense array.

One of the flames exploded, Fran's undead team.

"Weird ability." Even though the pope was well-informed and had never seen anyone turn into a living person, he put his hand on the emperor's shoulder, and the two disappeared instantly.

"But it's not enough!"

Disappearing in an instant, appearing in an instant, the pitch-black spear pierced the storm and hit the golden dancing sword and spear.

clang! !

The golden afterglow danced wildly, and the sun guns that followed shredded the afterimages of the two people, and the ashes were still floating in the sky, bursting out energy wantonly.

A sword forced the two of them away, turned around and slashed in the air, the spear made of more than ten origin stones shattered in front of his eyes, and with a finger in the air, dense thunder bombarded the top of the mountain, cutting off the majestic mountain by several meters.

Renn, who has shown the strongest state at the moment, is condescending, and still maintains another power after activating the undead team.

Second, the Lord of Storms!

Chapter 430 Long time no see, Teresia

The so-called deflagration is to use Ashes' powers that can only be used in parallel. With the current scale of flames, the two powers are the limit.

Ren is not a fool, he would not dare to stay and seek death if he is not sure, and he had a plan before the war, and chose two powers.

First, they are best at gang fights, against the crushing Falan Undead Team.

Second, the Lord of Storms, who has the strongest attack power and can float in the air!

Almost at the same moment when the sky exploded, the battle on the ground also started.

Roar--

Those infected bodies started to attack, they came from different hands, their appearances were all kinds of strange, and some of them could not be seen as human beings, there were only two things in common——

Thick source stone armor and powerful skills.

dong dong dong...

They charged down the mountain range, forming a black tide, and the high tower burst into dazzling brilliance, and the beam of light scattered into dozens of cutting rays in the air, just swept across, cutting out ravines in the black tide, Obviously, all the power that the tower hadn't had time to use before was used.

Seeing this scene, the scholar sighed helplessly. Of course he knew how luxurious firepower he had set up in his lair, and Terra was not a magical world after all, so there was no such thing as admitting the master with a drop of blood.

The tower is in the hands of others, as long as you know how to control the instrument, these spells are the same for everyone.

"Then I will work harder for you." He took off his glasses and raised the horn in his hand high, the black-red energy spread like a tide, and wherever it touched, the infected body became stronger and crazier.

Charged against the rain of bullets, the densely packed Originium skills blasted countless ripples on the shield, and another infected body with a pointed head like a horn bumped into it with its flesh, forcing it into the first layer of shield.

They shook their heads and got up, before they could see the enemy in front of them clearly, the gorgeous flames had already filled their field of vision.

Hip-hop jumped up, the big sword slashed at his body, the flames burned the hard shell, and then the second round of the big sword approached, accurately pierced through the gap, and then exploded from the inside.

Even though more and more infected bodies broke through the shields, none of them survived five seconds. The flames boiled, and the defense line that seemed to be broken in an instant broke out like a meat grinder.

The ground is the Fran undead team, and above the head is the origin stone skill of cutting back and forth. The scholar was stunned for a moment, and was about to do it himself, when the golden thunderbolt fell from the sky.

The storm strikes!

Rumbling lightning covered [-] meters. Ren looked at the figure who had escaped from the dust, and a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Your opponent is me!"

Platinum and Ceobe are trapped in the tower, but this is also a bait, if these people are not separated, he will be beaten to death sooner or later.

"The inner guards have also joined the battle, and the undead team should be able to resist for a while. If it doesn't work, they will retreat into the tower to fight guerrillas." '

The storm lord's ability to float in the air not only made Rennes super mobile, but also allowed him to fully control the battlefield. He glanced at the Pope's knight who was in a dilemma, and suddenly raised his right hand.

Flame rushes!

The big sword drew a wave of fire, and the two people who had been covered disappeared instantly. With the wind as his eyes, Ren suddenly raised his head, but saw Fyodor falling from the sky, holding a black spear in his hand.

clang! !

The power was transmitted from the wrist to the body, and Ren fell more than ten meters in an instant, but he just looked at his feet, the pure white old man was also floating in the air, the staff in his hand gathered into a lightsaber, twisting his waist was a sword.

The blade pierced through the air and magnified in Ren's pupils. He raised his gun and slashed, but saw the light blade penetrated the sword and gun, and then slashed across his body.