Restoration of the last days

The person in charge of sitting on the eastern front is the death knight Peng Mingzhe.He, who had received Fang Jin's order a long time ago, woke up immediately after the momentary shock passed.

Every minute and every second right now is extremely important to the Salvation Guild.

The enemies of the Fallen Star Sect must not be easily teleported!

"Attack! All attack! Prioritize killing the eight enemies who maintain the portal!"

Peng Mingzhe's shout, accompanied by the transmission of the guild network, instantly conveyed the entire guild's east front.Awakened by the order to fire, hundreds of Bronze-rank professionals scattered on the Eastern Front almost immediately launched an attack.

Bows and spells rained down on the target.

The three towers closest to here, just within the effective range, and the 45 blade throwers and ballistas distributed on them also opened fire immediately.

The sharp blade rotating at high speed, with unimaginable lethality, fell into the crowd of the Fallen Star Sect, and instantly blew up patches of bewitching blood.

The huge enchanted arrow shot by the ballista pierced through more than half of the Fallen Star Sect believers and nailed them to the ground.

If it was a normal human being, such a devastating blow would be enough to make them collapse instantly.In the worst case, you have to wail and scream, and even roll on the ground in pain.

However, the first batch of carefully selected followers of the Fallen Star Sect were all completely brainwashed fanatics.

They have already disregarded life and death... It's even hard to say whether they feel pain or not.

Under the unexpected violent attack, these Fallen Star Sect believers didn't say a word. Even though they were nearly half knocked down in an instant, they still silently stepped forward to fill their seats, without any sign of wavering!

In Peng Mingzhe's eyes, this kind of inhuman cruelty made him feel chilled.

However, among the first batch of professionals from the Fallen Star Sect, the silver-rank deacon who was in charge of hosting was even more surprised than Peng Mingzhe.

This teleportation raid was a secret even in the branch of the Fallen Star Sect.No matter how you look at it, the human force in front of you should not be on guard—in fact, during the last secret investigation five days ago, this human force did not have obvious vigilance, but went out to hunt monsters and improve its strength as usual.

But how can this be explained?

The deacon could see clearly that the enemy was clearly prepared and extremely alert.As soon as his own talents poured out of the portal, the attacks came one after another.

If it was a coincidence, he could hardly believe it.

"Damn!"

Realizing that the start was extremely unfavorable, the deacon cursed secretly, and had to make final preparations in advance: "You guys, be loyal to the gods."

The so-called loyalty means spontaneous combustion of life!

Accompanied by his words, the remaining silver-ranked deacons who were still braving the attack and barely maintaining the portal put their hands on their chests in unison and shouted: "Praise be to my lord!"

The next moment, a trace of divine power hidden in their bodies burned, and black flames emerged from their bodies.

At the same time as the strength increased, the portal that was still accumulating energy suddenly lit up, and the second transmission speed increased greatly.

"not enough!"

The deacon shook his head slightly, holding out with both hands the half-meter-long black scroll that was given by the lord just before departure, and inspired its power: "Fallen-star-of-guard!"

It is said that this scroll was sealed by the Cardinal himself before the Fallen Star Sect migrated.

Accompanied by the activation of the scroll, a pitch-black light curtain descended from the sky, turning into an iron wall of protection, firmly protecting the surviving Fallen Star Sect believers and the portal of light transmission.

"What is this?"

Peng Mingzhe's expression changed, and he immediately ordered the members of the guild to step up their attacks.

At the same time, he also distributed orders to gather the more distant defense forces on both sides of the eastern front, ready to deal with the further impact of the Fallen Star Sect at any time!

The second and third rounds of attacks from the blade throwers and catapults followed.

Even though the black light curtain shook violently under the attack, it never broke.Under the surprised and angry gaze of the professionals on the eastern front, the light of the portal soared into the sky, and the second wave of legends was about to come!

At this moment, Fang Jinhe and Dargon flew down.

"President!"

Seeing Fang Jin in person, Peng Mingzhe let out a sigh of relief, and immediately gave up command of the Eastern Front.

"Finally caught up..."

Seeing that the second wave of legends has not yet been completed, Fang Jin glanced at the situation of the Fallen Star Sect, and felt slightly relieved.In this situation, he actually has another choice, which is to let Dargon take action immediately, break the crumbling black light curtain, and destroy the portal.

But after a moment of hesitation, he changed his mind.

Although the failure of the portal this time thwarted an attack from the Fallen Star Sect, apart from the dozens of believers in the first wave, they actually did not suffer any serious losses.It won't be long before the Fallen Star Sect, which refuses to let it go, will immediately launch a new round of revenge attacks.

This time, the Salvation Guild was reminded by Satsuma, and it was considered to be the first opportunity.

But what about next time?

Fang Jin didn't think that Satsuma could warn in advance every time.What's more, there has always been only a thousand days to be a thief, how can there be a thousand days to guard against a thief?

Therefore, the real way to avoid future troubles is to attract people from the Fallen Star Sect, let Dargon appear on the stage at a critical moment, and make a single shot to settle the situation.

Thinking of this, he asked Dalgon, who was silent, "Do you think this portal in front of you is just a slap in the face? Is it possible for the Fallen Star Sect to open a second portal?"

"Theoretically, of course it's possible."

Dargon replied very quickly: "But the cost of setting up such a portal is not small. In the eyes of the Fallen Star Sect, is the master such a big threat, and is it worth paying such a big price?"

He had only come to Earth from Twilight not long ago, so he didn't dare to jump to conclusions. This question still needs to be answered by Fang Jin himself.

"Probably... not."

Fang Jin hesitated, thinking it was impossible.

The purpose of the Fallen Star Sect is to occupy the entire earth in one go.If the current Salvation Guild hadn't been lucky enough to kill a Gold Rank, it might not be able to attract the attention of their higher-ups.What's more, to take a step back, if they were really regarded as enemies, I'm afraid they would have gathered their forces to kill them at any cost a few months ago, so how could they have waited until now!

"understood."

Realizing that the portal in front of him was likely to be the real attack point of the Fallen Star Sect, Fang Jin no longer hesitated to fully assemble.

Following his order, the professionals of the other three lines of defense, except for the minimum inspection, all moved closer to the east line.

More than 20 members of the silver-level battle group also moved here at high speed.

And at this moment, the Guardian of the Fallen Star used by the deacon of the Fallen Star Sect was completely broken by the fourth round of ballista and volley fire from the Glaive Thrower.The remaining group of fallen star believers who were still persisting were once again wiped out by the ensuing attacks.

Still persisting, there are only two or three silver-ranked deacons left.

However, after the sneak attack turned into an ambush, these fallen star believers finally waited for the second wave of teleportation reinforcements!

Chapter 572 Welcome to the Boneyard