The system announcements, purple words representing epic, and dazzling orange light representing legendary levels floated up in the sight of every player, shocking every player who saw it completely stunned.

With Wang Mo's advancement announcement and legendary weapon announcement, the entire Carlando legend game fell into a dead silence, only the channel of Cross Rose, White Windmill, War Storm and Feiyu, which instantly stirred up a thousand layers of waves, as if boiling oil thrown into the flames, and roared in an instant.

"The Melody Boss has advanced!"

"I didn't read it! I've really advanced! The melody boss is epic!"

"Haha, this time I watch this game, who else can fight us!"

The sword of the soul devours the eternal imprisonment, the heaven to the left, and the guild seniors, regardless of whether they were doing it at this time, they were stunned when they saw this announcement floating up. After a moment, a ecstasy quickly emerged from their faces.

Not only them, but at this moment, no matter where they are in the world, as long as they are players of the Feiyu Guild, including many Feiyu members, Sword Stander Aragon, Thorns, and Dawn Dawn, they all have a look of surprise on their faces. Even if they are as calm as Thorns, they cannot completely calm down.

Although they had already been able to advance to Wang Mo, the sudden advancement was much earlier than they expected. Even before that, Wang Mo didn't even give a notice, but suddenly advanced.

Magical melody has advanced! Magical melody has become an epic mage! A systematic announcement has brought this news to all players of the Legend of Carlando.

Wang Mo's advancement was like a huge storm, instantly sweeping the entire game world. Before that, no one had ever advanced, whether it was a legend or an epic, which could have such a big impact on players. When the young master of Jiuzhou advanced to the legend, he got the Wind Sword. The players were just shocked and surprised. When Xi Luo and Xiaojiao advanced to the epic level one after another, the players just sighed that the epic era was finally coming.

However, Wang Mo's advancement has a completely different meaning to anyone.

As the number one master in the legend of Carlando, what Wang Mo has left for a long time is indelible impression, especially after the war in this camp began. Look at Wang Mo, he showed off his terrifying strength, the level 110 epic giant beast, the ocean giant beast Barak, the legendary Phoenix Nerkana, the legendary dragon Landnaru, not to mention, Wang Mo, as a legendary master, has completely failed to find the epic ghost fire.

Counting the entire Legend of Carlando, or even the entire game history, it is difficult to find a genius, or monster that can compare to Wang Mo. The ability of this mage seems to be a bottomless pit. Until now, no one has ever forced the magic melody to lose his skills and is willing to give up the disadvantage.

A person who is so terrifying at the legendary level has advanced to the epic. Can he reach such a terrifying height?

"The melody suddenly advanced." Aragon said in surprise on the team channel.

"That's right, the captain's advancement this time was too sudden."

"It seems that I have not been the first person in this game for a few hours and I am about to give way again." Even the Death Blade, who has always been cold, said this time with a rare smile.

Wang Mo's advancement fell into the eyes of different people, and it was completely different concepts. The next second after Wang Mo's advancement announcement floated, the three presidents of the Sun Chaser Alliance were chasing time, the Angel Sacred Sword and the starry sky were shining, and their faces changed drastically at the same time. At this time, they were still exhausting the power of the guild to try to resist the legend of the Feiyu Moonlight that completely destroyed their territory and was still resolute.

The huge giant bear in the distance, which was almost as huge as a giant dragon, was as huge as a giant dragon. The Legend of Moonlight slapped the tribe players in front of him with his claws, and looked at the Sun Chaser League players who were slapped into meat sauce one after another under his bear's paw, and let out a dull and deafening laugh.

"Haha, you grandsons, our captain has advanced. When the captain comes to his senses, you have good fruits to eat. Now let Brother Legend play with you and eat my palm-"

As soon as the words were finished, the Legend of Moonlight suddenly raised its forelimbs and let out a deafening roar. The bear paw fell down with the roar of torn air and heavy pressure. With one palm pressing more than ten players down below, a sound of shattering joints. Legend of Moonlight raised its palm again, and the more than ten players were already bloody and bloody.

The footsteps of chasing time looked at Wang Mo's advancement announcement with a ugly expression. His heart was like a mess, and even a faint fear that could not be suppressed rose. He was the first person to propose the alliance of the Sun Chaser Alliance and the proposer of Feiyu's strategy. However, he really did not expect that the player who created myths on the other side of the continent could be so terrifying.

He didn't see Wang Mo getting angry with his own eyes. The only time was the last time when the Demon God Throne was in the last time. The conflict with Fei Yu led to Wang Mo attacking them. Therefore, compared with Dragon Soul and Xingyue, the guild presidents who have been dealing with Wang Mo since the beginning of the game, his understanding of Wang Mo has not reached a certain level. Just like before, he was wondering why the Dragon Sword did not take the opportunity to sneak attack Fei Yu from behind. However, if he was allowed to make a decision that Longhun made was only afraid of Fei Yu, and he would not have any ideas.

However, Wang Mo, a kind and orderly player, was beyond his expectations again and again. When Wang Mo said that he wanted to cross the territory of the Sun Chaser League, they all thought that Wang Mo must be crazy and was bragging. However, a month later, they were frightened that not only the Sun Chaser League, but even the entire evil orderly tribe was in dire straits and suffered under Fei Yu's iron hooves. Their Sun Chaser League was just an epic druid under Fei Yu's banner.

The magic melody, Feiyu, has not been revealed how terrifying the strength it has.

The chasing time took a deep breath, and his hands began to tremble slightly. Yes, he was scared, he was completely scared. If Wang Mo was willing to give him a chance like before, he would probably choose to apologize to Feiyu without hesitation.

Yes, the pursuit of time has given up. It also means that the Sun Chaser Alliance has given up.

He was really afraid that he had worked so long and invested so much in this game, and he almost spent his whole life in it. However, under Wang Mo's iron hooves, this seemingly huge alliance seemed to be fragile and lost the Sun Holy Wings. He could not imagine that it would become like this.

If... could be more steady at the beginning...

The pursuit of time and the other two presidents all felt regret in their hearts. However, Wang Mo, who was above Dolot, had just recovered from the joy and strength of advancement, readjusted his mood, and calmed down.

He did not care or imagine the advancement of this game and the billions of players, Wang Mo was that he could finally grasp the fate again!

The Sun Chaser Alliance does not have the terrifying strength of Fei Yu and Wang Mo, so they have undoubtedly lost. Their three presidents all want to make the guild grow, but they are under the strong resistance of Wang Mo. All their previous efforts are wasted, and Wang Mo has the power, so the fate he can decide is the eternal end of his opponent.

In this huge game world, who can save the Sun Chaser League from the iron hooves of Feiyu? Save the evil orderly tribe?

Above Dolot, Wang Mo, who was illusory and blurry, held the slender staff. The legendary staff burst into a faint orange luster in Wang Mo's hands. Wang Mo's hand holding the staff was also wearing gloves emitting orange light. Behind him, the huge and hideous dragon summoning shone brightly, and on Wang Mo's chest, the golden Grand Marshal's Order shone brightly.

When the evil orderly tribe players and Mad Poison below raised their heads to see this scene, their entire brain was almost instantly trapped in a state of crash, completely confused, especially Mad Poison, which occupied the body of Ghost Fire, and did not bring him any confidence. His fingers were shaking gently, gritting his teeth tightly, and he looked at Wang Mo in the distance with a little unwillingness and panic.

Four legends!

Four legends are concepts. I'm afraid no one can understand this game except Wang Mo. However, what they are, Wang Mo in the Three Legends can compete with the power of legends. Now he not only advanced to epic, but also gained the fourth legendary equipment. Now he...

Wang Mo's eyes were staring at Mad Poison coldly. Xi Luo and Yan Jin next to him had already put away their weapons. They understood that this battle, even this war, might not have any suspense. With the strong advancement of the God of Abnormal, the players in this world have once again lost the strength that can match Wang Mo.

Wang Mo was still holding the light ball that had existed before the advancement. It was it that forced Mad Poison to escape. It could only float in the distance and stare at Wang Mo blankly. Now his fate is in Wang Mo's hands. If Wang Mo wants to kill him, Mad Poison will not have a chance.

Just now, Wang Mo received countless system prompts, prompting him to obtain new skills and new templates, but he did not go to inspect the attribute templates too much, because he is not the time now. Wang Mo, who has advanced to the epic, has no doubt about his strength now, and no player can match it. So, some things that have not been done before, it is time to finish it.

Wang Mo did not notice that the arcane elves who had been following him before and summoned the end of the arcane elves, which disappeared from time to time after he advanced.

"Mad Du, let's go over again, how about it?" Wang Mo's mouth resurfaced, but a very confident smile mixed with cold eyes. Looking at Mad Du in the distance, a sentence fell, but it made Mad Du's forehead sweat seep out.

In this state, even a legendary NPC may have to be defeated by Wang Mo, let alone a small inheritor.

At this time, Mad Du did not regret it as much as he was chasing time. As the inheritor of the Prophet of the Necromancer Killing and the person who was in reality against the King of Heavenly Kings camp, he must have a battle with Wang Mo. He is almost the only person in this game who has been given hope to defeat Wang Mo, but he also failed.

The inheritor of the Necromancer Killing Prophet, once he dies, the punishment is extremely terrible. If he dies a few times, an account will basically be destroyed. The madman is unwilling to die and does not want to give up the hard-earned power. However, under Wang Mo's control, he only felt that the vast airspace around him seemed to have no way to heaven and no way to the ground. He had no doubt that as long as he dared to make a move, Wang Mo would appear in front of him in the next second and tore him apart with terrifying magic!

This feeling of fate that could not help but grasped made the cold sweat fall down instantly.

Wang Mo smiled coldly, and under the gaze of all the players, he slowly raised his hand. The floating ball of light swallowed and spitted in the direction of the mad poison. The violent energy fission caused a deafening sound, and it was about to be released. As long as you go out, not to mention the mad poisoning to death, half of the Dorot would be destroyed. This is part of the arcane energy transformed by the entire Black Frost Fortress.

How high is this damage?

The madman was completely panicked at this moment, like a drowning person looking for a life-saving straw. After a moment, his eyes suddenly fell to a corner below, where two epic masters, Liuying Feihong and Zi Mo Hanyan, as well as the remaining legendary members of the gorgeous turnaround team, were all standing here.

"Flying Hong! You're still standing there! Come and siege the magic melody with me!" Mad Poison almost shouted at the top of his lungs.

Xi Luo, Yan Jin, including Wang Mo, were stunned, and then his eyes quickly fell below. The position where Mad Poison was looking, there was indeed a gorgeous turn of several epic masters.

Feihong, who was noticed, looked very ugly, even though he had no intention of hiding.

Before the war, the players of the Legend of Carlando speculated that as the inheritor of the sage and the Dragon Knight, they could completely compete with the players of Feiyu, even one to two or one to three. Even they thought so. However, the fact was that they ruthlessly slapped them loudly in the face. Not to mention Yan Jin, whether Aragon can match them. Just an epic Wang Mo, I am afraid that they could not threaten Wang Mo at all.

Both are epic, and Wang Mo is a new epic, but the gap is like a difference, and it is not on the same level at all. Although I have not fought, Liuying Feihong and Zi Mo Hanyan both feel that if they could have tied with Wang Mo before, in Wang Mo's eyes now, they are no different from ants, let alone those gorgeous turnaround members who have not yet advanced to epic.

Wang Mo was also stunned. His crazy poison did not belong to the gorgeous turning team, because if this was the case, he would not have occupied Guihuo's body. Even if it was occupied, Guihuo should have voluntarily lend him, not forcing him. So now, he wants to invite these people to deal with Wang Mo again?

However, for a moment, Wang Mo felt relieved again, his expression returned to normal, and he looked at Feihong's gaze below, with a faint banter and provocation.

It seemed like saying, come, I'll stand here, you guys come and siege me.

Absolutely arrogant!

However, Wang Mo now has this arrogant capital and a master of epic players. At this time, no matter how many people come, Wang Mo can make them come and go. If you have the courage, you can come to the subordinates of Magic Melody to try it. Wang Mo will personally prove that not everyone can be qualified to infringe on his majesty.

1. Everyone's eyes looked at the silent glimpse of Feihong, and Zi Mo Hanyan behind him, the female druid who rebelled from the kind and orderly alliance, were very calm, and just looked at the Dragon Knight in front of him with a consultative gaze.

Dragon Knight King, do you have the courage to challenge the Arcane God? (To be continued...)
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