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Chapter 864 This NPC is too strong
The exact time of the establishment of the Fran Undead Corps is no longer verifiable. They are a group of fans of a certain knight back then. Because they admired the great man's feat, they spontaneously organized themselves and wanted to emulate this action. They also built a fortress to monitor and guard against the abyss.

But what is very funny and sad is that just staring at that place has turned some of the less mentally resolute team members into lunatics with only killing and frenzy in their minds, so in fact, the Undead Squad spent more time dealing with internal affairs than fighting monsters.

Amber is one of the executioners who is responsible for cleaning up the interior.

His greatsword was longer, but the small knife in his left hand, which he used for combat skills, was shorter.

One is long and the other is short, combining the strength and danger of a weapon.

Therefore, Amber's dance must also be more graceful, an art that can make killing beautiful.

After saying goodbye to Heath who was about to lose his mind, he walked out of the house. What caught his eye was the fortress's wall tower, and outside was a huge swamp. The rising green gas contained deadly poison. Unless they were monsters living in it, anyone who entered would be invaded by chronic poison.

Although there is no shortage of detoxification supplies in the Undead Squad, the harsh environment is still daunting.

"Hi, Ann!"

A somewhat tired voice came from a distance. Amber looked up and saw a tall member of the Undead Squad coming down the stairs a few seconds later. The sword in his hand was still dripping with blood, but neither the monsters outside nor the skeletons in the cemetery had blood.

"Jeff and Rudy killed their mentor."

Those few words brought back the scene of the first time she saw those two people to Amber's mind.

Time in Lothric is still, and due to the special physique of the Undead, life has lost its meaning here. However, the liveliness and strength of the soul can determine survival or death from another perspective.

The killing mentioned at this moment refers to devouring.

He clearly remembered the determined look in the eyes of the two little guys when they asked to join the Undead Corps because they admired its reputation.

"It's time for you to rest."

Without responding to the topic, Amber said softly.

"I'm just about to go. I'll leave it to you from now on."

The man walked closer and closer. "The monitor once mentioned that if there is anyone most likely to take over his position, that person must be you, so don't get killed."

Amber remained silent after hearing this, but the other party obviously didn't want any answers and soon disappeared.

The task of ordinary undead team members is to be on duty and stand guard, and each person has a fixed area.

The executioner is just the opposite.

They don't stay in one place for too long, but will appear in front of those teammates who have lost their minds and put an end to them.

Amber did a great job on this.

It took him nearly ten minutes to get to his usual spot and start waiting patiently.

Once you discover a situation out of control, you must rush there as soon as possible.

I don't know how much time had passed before Amber was awakened by a loud noise. She slowly opened her eyes, which were originally closed, and looked in the direction where the sound came from.

It was a slope. The undead team member in charge of guarding the brazier was fighting with a guy wearing only crotchless pants. He was holding two scimitars and his movements were extremely agile. Every time he swung, he would bring up a splash of blood. From time to time, he would release spells such as fireballs through the red glove on his left hand.

Is it finally here?
Longing for the ashes of fire.
But why does it look so much like the fourth disaster?
Is it
Amber stood up from the ground and walked slowly towards that direction.

In an unknown parallel universe, in a country similar to Blue Planet, a famous game UP host is live streaming a very retro game. "Dear viewers, soul travel is known for its difficulty, and with the continuous advancement of technology, some of the classic works have been recreated and are still enough to beat many of our current games."

The live broadcast interface is showing the scene of the Fran Fortress from a first-person perspective. The constantly wriggling slug monsters and various harsh environments make the audience feel nauseous and horrified, but they also have an urge to continue watching.

What's more, the anchor's skills are indeed very good.

Not everyone can use two scimitars to this extent in a holographic simulation environment.

"These monsters have been equipped with intelligent AI and will respond according to different scenarios, so don't be greedy when fighting. Only when you ensure your own safety can you kill the enemy and survive to the end."

The soft and pleasant voice of the host formed a sharp contrast with the bloody killing on the screen, which really touched on the quirks of some people.

"Xiao Man-chan is awesome! The Fran Pit is so disgusting, let's push past it and move on to the next map!"

"No matter how many times, Xiaoman's dancing is always so graceful. Look at this skillful tumbling."

"Does anyone know why Xiaoman doesn't use female characters?"

"Is the new person upstairs? Speaking of this, I have to mention it."

The topic quickly shifted from the game itself to other strange things.

The anchor called Xiaoman was already used to the unruly behavior of her fans, so she didn't care and continued to kill with ease.

As a hardcore internet addict who specializes in challenging difficult games, for her, the pleasure of defeating a powerful enemy is stronger than anything else.

The Fran Undead Squad is very strong, but for her, who can walk to the door of the BOSS room with her eyes closed, they are nothing to be afraid of.

Looking at the last two enemies, Xiaoman recovered a little and then killed them in one go.

However, something very strange happened.

The two members of the Undead Squad suddenly retracted their swords and stepped back a little.

"do not fight?"

Xiaoman, who encountered this situation for the first time, thought she had triggered some hidden mechanism, so she didn't care and drew her knife to continue chopping.

But at this moment, the sound of extremely clear footsteps rang in my ears.

Now that holographic simulation technology has been very advanced, game cabins that are directly connected to the nerves can allow players to experience the scenes in the game with incredible realism.

Just like this at this moment.

Turning around, I saw an ordinary-looking member of the Fran Undead Squad walking towards me.

With each approach, a creepy sense of crisis arose in Xiaoman's heart, making her scalp tingle and her hair stand on end.

how so!
Even the so-called Abyss Watcher cannot have this level of oppression!
"Do you want to dance too? Are you worthy of dancing!?"

Cold words were heard, followed by a flash of cold light.

Xiaoman, who was known for her quick reaction, was pierced through the throat before she could even react. Her body turned into a spot of light and dissipated into the air.

(End of this chapter)