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Under the attention of everyone, a ring that revealed the quaint and vicissitudes of life slowly rose and finally floated at a height of 35 yards. Immediately afterwards, a wave of majestic elemental fluctuations emanated from it, and the world was silent.

"call out!--"

A series of elemental airflows, whether red, blue, or yellow, or cyan, poured out from the ring and began to rotate slowly with it as the center. Soon the four colors merged together without distinguishing each other. After a moment of spinning, a five-digit high, five-digit wide, elemental door finally slowly formed.

The moment the Elemental Gate was formed, the heaven and earth seemed to be shaking. The face of the legendary thief Scala below instantly became extremely ugly, and a desperate death aura spread out from him, adding a tragic color to him.

The killing continues and is intensifying.

The players still couldn't stop them, but under the strong leadership of the Howling Windmill, they regrouped and regained their momentum and were all ready to do a big fight.

"The effect of the Elemental Torrent Ring is only once. Within five seconds, absorb all spell skills and combine them into an Elemental Torrent technique. Everyone must listen to my orders later, chant spells together, and release spells together. There must be no mistakes!"

The sound of the Howling Windmill resounded throughout the audience, making the atmosphere on the scene sober. At this time, everyone knew what to do. Because of the greed in their hearts, there were too many people being bewitched by the Howling Windmill. With so many players in their hearts, no one could take advantage of the loopholes. They could only cast magic skills silently and regard this action as a lottery ticket to buy a lottery.

If you can, you will be hit, and if you can't, you will lose.

Not long after the Whispering Windmill finished speaking, the players present began to adjust their rhythm and worked hard to cooperate with the Whispering Windmill and the players of the Fall of Titan. After all, the members of the Super Guild, no matter how bad they were, they had been trained to act obediently and in a consistent manner, so naturally they could not cooperate with the majority of players.

When Yuchen saw them acting, a smile rose slightly at the corner of his mouth.

Time continues to go.

The health of the legendary thief Scala has dropped again, falling to a few ten thousand left, and it will be killed in just one or two minutes. But this is also the last tense moment of the Howling Windmill. It is not just because the legendary thief Scala is likely to explode, but the embers hiding in the dark, with a 99% chance of rushing out and launching an offensive against Scala. Once he succeeds, the birth of the legendary rune will be unstoppable. Once the embers have the legendary rune, he will be invincible in the world!

The Howling Windmill must not let such a thing happen. He is focused and defended with his spirit at its peak. Although he knew that his defense was nothing to Embers, he did nothing to do, and that was not his Howling Windmill's style!

However, what made the Howling Windmill confused and surprised was that until the legendary thief Scala had only more than 6,000 health points left, the embers still did not appear, as if they had already escaped and gave up this opportunity.

But after mastering sufficient evidence and studying Ember's howling windmill, I can guarantee that Ember has never left yet! As long as he has not left, he must not be careless!

Moreover, in the eyes of the Howling Windmill, it would be better if the embers had not left!

Because he saw the mission target being killed on the spot, it must be very good! The Howling Windmill was about to make Yu Chen feel empathy and let him know what kind of pain he had suffered!

"Get ready, let's start!"

After taking a deep breath, the Howling Windmill roared. The next moment, all the players present who fell Titans began to chant spells. Most of them were long-range players, and except for a very small number of melee players, they could only look at them with jealousy.

Among this group of people, there was a group of people who did not take action, that is, the players of Sword and Rose. They did not participate, but they could not stop the majority of players from creating elemental torrents, because compared to millions of players, even a player in a super guild was just a drop in the bucket, and they could only pray for the embers.

However, these people knew very well that Yuchen's transfer mission would definitely fail. At the casting distance, players who could cast spells and inject the elemental torrent rings were within the casting distance. There were no less than 20,000 players. The torrent of spells gathered together in groups of 20,000 people. Not to mention a legendary thief at level 20, even at level 50, they could not escape. It could completely razed a large area to the ground!

It is impossible to flatten a mountain!

The face of Kuai Jian Wentian showed a regretful look. A legendary rune that was supposed to shock the world would be strangled in his hands by the Howling Windmill, but he had no good way to stop this, because the key point was not the elemental torrent ring, but the Howling Windmill grasped the hearts of people.

Once the sword of Wei Wentian takes action now, what is waiting for him is definitely the angry counterattack of many players.

Originally, Sword and Rose, as a super guild, were not on the same level as them. I don’t know how much jealous they were seen by them on weekdays. Now, the windmill finally gave them an equal opportunity. How could they let the Sword and Rose interfere?

As the players began to chant magic skills one after another, the huge elemental aura between heaven and earth began to fluctuate violently, and the four-colored airflow spiraled the top of the giant god into a beautiful and beautiful way.

And at this moment, in the dark.

Yu Chen looked at the many players with a burning look, and his heart was slightly turbulent, because the life and death of the legendary thief Scala is of great significance to him, so even he cannot achieve complete peace. What's more, the general rush to catch the wind and shadow that has not yet fully grown up, only Wan Si Mo and Jian Thorn Wushuang chose to firmly believe Yu Chen.

Yu Chen's various behaviors mean that he is indeed a trustworthy person. His heart seemed to be filled with incredible things. This time, even when facing the elemental torrent ring, he was still imposing and proud. This is the confidence to be confident!

Five seconds.

The first second blinked, and the whistling windmill finished speaking and began to wave the giant axe in his hand fiercely. He rotated in circles and swung out a huge circle of axe shadows. Strong blue energy shot towards the elemental gate in the air. The other 20,000 to 30,000 players also had their own reactions.

Along with the low chanting of the players, a low and mysterious voice sounded in the audience, a breath that made people feel passionate and surging, spreading out.

The fourth second.

The third second.

The second second.

Time flies, and the five-second chanting time of players is about to end. The light that soars into the sky disperses the dark clouds on the top of the giant god, causing the moonlight to sprinkle on the earth again.

Suddenly—

There was a ray of moonlight, and the space was slightly waving, and a red-robed embers stepped out from it. His location was the most center of the top of the giant god - the sky.

A shout sounded, and a pair of flame wings appeared behind him. Above him was the bright moon gate, and in front of him was the four-color elemental light, illuminating him like a god, tall and heroic.

The staff in Ember's hand released bright red airflows, pouring into his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, making it look like a burning fireman. His mouth opened slightly, as if a low voice was brewing, and a terrifying power accompanied by the low roar rolled into the distance.

The last second.

The players' spells were chanting one after another, and the surging mana rushed towards the staff, and powerful spells were about to pour into the Ring of Elements and take effect.

But at this moment, an accident that no one expected happened.

In fact, when players saw the embers appearing in the air, they suddenly felt an unknown premonition. As they thought, the appearance of the embers would never be purposeless.

"hold head high!--"

Just in the last second, at the critical moment of mana surging, a low roar rumbled out of Yuchen's mouth, forming an invisible sound wave, and impacted and crushed directly in front of the players facing Yuchen.

The moment they heard the roar, the players all felt their momentum stagnant, and then the mana was stopped. The supply required by the spell was not in place, and the elemental power was immediately retaliated, and huge damage values ​​floated above their heads.

However, because of the weak sound, some players still resisted this sound wave attack, and the players who were far away were not hit. But just when they were just as they were thinking about it, another roar sounded.

Compared to the last time, it seemed like the roar when I just woke up, this time it was the sound of yawning after waking up. The long and loud sounds were loud. The players were hit by the spells and were hit by the spells.

Continue, the louder and louder roars resounded through the world, shaking the dark clouds and shaking the torrent of spells that should have been formed. In the end, at the Elemental Gate, only a few hundred spells condensed into elemental water droplets, and they did not gather into a stream, let alone the big river or torrent!

Roars shook the sky and the earth, and it was so incredible that it unexpectedly curbed the explosion of the elemental torrent. Because the sound spread too fast, players had no time to react.

When they realized it, the four-color rainbow lights between heaven and earth had almost disappeared, leaving only deafening roars, resounding continuously!

"Is this a dragon roar?!"

"Look at that sound wave! The clouds push like a wave of sound wave!"

"Damn, what kind of skill is this? The coverage is too wide, right? There are already more than 700 yards? All players who cast spells within more than 700 yards terminate the spell and are subject to the backlash of spells? I'm going, it's so amazing!"

"This is definitely a dragon roar! Look at your attribute panel, is there any dragon power suppression?"

"Dragon Roar!"

"It's actually the dragon roar! Yu Chen actually learned the magic of dragon language? My god, this is a rhythm that is going to go against the will of heaven!"

"The elemental torrent has been curbed. Look at the legendary thief Scala, his health is only a few hundred left!"

In the sky, embers opened their mouths, and the roar of thunder spread. All players within nearly 800 yards of the field were countered by spells and were forced to interrupt the spells. All players were stunned by this scene, including the Howling Windmill.

And just like this, the legendary thief Scala escaped the crisis of death.

As its life fell to only more than three hundred, the expression of the Howling Windmill suddenly changed, and the eyes of the players of the audience moved to Yuchen. It was at this moment that the sound of the dragon roar came to an abrupt end!

The figure of Ember suddenly disappeared into the air, and when he appeared again, he was already on the ground, thirty yards away from the legendary thief Scala!

The body was covered with flames, and the indescribable power emanated from it!
Chapter completed!