A Journey of Games and Comics

Time is the most severe judge, using history to bury all the splendor and glory under the dust.

The walls carved out of granite and the solemn and solemn steel doors do not show that people in the past attached great importance to this cemetery, or admiration for the heroes who slept in it. A glorious witness in the struggle.But that admiration and reverence gradually faded in the long river of time. Ten years, hundreds of years, and hundreds of years can erase everything, and those vivid names that were revered by countless people in the past can be said .

During the erosion of hundreds of years, the cemetery lost its former luxurious appearance and became dilapidated ruins.

At this time, there are countless zombies lingering densely in the ruins, and the air is filled with the stench of rotting flesh.The smell of dead bodies is already highly poisonous. Even if ordinary people are not attacked by zombies in this hellish cemetery, they will be sick and die soon after staying for half a day.

At this moment, a dozen or so zombies wandering in front of the iron gate of the cemetery looked in the same direction at the same time. The fresh meat smell of living people in the air aroused their instinctive desires, but they couldn't wait. They scrambled to step forward, and an inconspicuous little thing fell across a parabola in the air. It was an emerald green vial that refracted the sunlight when it fell in mid-air. It was crystal clear like a work of art. No deterrence. [

The next moment, the glass bottle shattered on the "bare" rocks of the barren lawn in front of the cemetery, as if compressed and solidified dry ice spread, but that was not the white smoke on the stage, but a hazy green 』Mist.Green was originally the color of life, but the clumps of weeds within the range of the mist, which were withered by the naked eye, corroded in a short moment into charred black like charcoal, obviously containing a highly toxic substance.Not only weeds, this kind of venom is also useful for zombies that are full of corpse poison. Zombies whose bodies are stained with green smoke, the smoke adheres like phosphorous powder, and makes a creaking sound as if corroded by sulfuric acid After a while, the zombie's body showed a dark green and scorched withered shape, like a machine that lost its fuel stopped moving and fell to the ground one after another.

The obstruction in front of the door was cleared, and the sudden change surprised Ampresa so much that she even forgot to put down her bow and arrow fingers.What surprised her was the vial that Miqin had thrown lightly before. Of course she had heard of the strangulation gas potion, but only heard of it. The refining of this potion was extremely difficult. The raw materials are also very precious, much more precious than minor healing potions, but such a "legendary item" suddenly appeared in front of me, and was even used so easily, Mikoto's indifferent expression seemed to be Still only stones.

Of course Mikoto knows the preciousness of the gas potion, but although Mikoto has been in this world for more than ten days, she is still a little reluctant to easily integrate into it. She is more from the experience of the game. For her, a witch above level 60, the strangle gas potion is really a tasteless thing that she doesn't bother to pick up, so it's normal to be a little bit careless at this time.Of course, a larger part of the reason is to save time and mana.

Before Amprisa came back to her senses, Miqin entered the cemetery first.According to the experience in the game, she knows that these zombies can be resurrected before the blood bird is defeated. This is somewhat similar to the fallen magician, but the blood bird is not a fallen magician. As a boss, it is several times stronger!The most important thing to fight for now is time. Facing a monster as powerful as the blood bird, any bit of mana is precious, and Miqin is unwilling to waste it pointlessly delaying these zombies.

The mausoleum is divided into two mausoleums, the east and the west. The ancient buildings exude the vicissitudes of history, but what really attracted everyone's attention immediately was the square in the center of the two mausoleums, where a towering tree was planted!In front of the two to thirty meter tall tree, human beings are as insignificant as ants. The tree is obviously at least hundreds of years old, and the leaves on the branches are rarely bright green, with a rustic simplicity in the withered yellow.

However, what Miqin and the others paid attention to was not the big tree itself, but the hanging objects on the thick branches. It was not the harvest season at this time. Of course, what was hanging on the branches would not be the harvested fruits. A dried human corpse!

Dozens of corpses were floating in the wind, judging from their clothes, they were obviously dead adventurous mercenaries.Even though she was somewhat prepared for the "love" of blood birds in the game, Miqin couldn't help retching when she saw such a scene.Although Amprisa on the side has dealt with demons for many years, her expression is not much better than that of Mikoto at this moment.

As for the fate of the death mercenary, Ampresa originally thought that the worst thing would be to fall into the belly of the fallen demon, and finally turn into dry bones and be buried in the ground. It can be regarded as returning to the embrace of the goddess of the earth, and she can rest in peace.But they didn't expect that these warriors who died at the hands of the blood birds would be tortured so cruelly. Not to mention the violent corpses in the wilderness, looking at the degree of weathering of those corpses, it must have been at least several years.

At this time, the only one who was still giggling without changing his face was Sainz. He was always vigilant towards this Mikoto, and never understood what the other party was thinking.But even though he looked heartless, it didn't prevent Sainz from being extremely ruthless in his attacks. These zombies had no single enemy in his hands.

Are there other professionals in this world besides yourself?Miqin had been concerned about such questions before, but she didn't have an answer, and even Akara didn't know much about it.In the past hundreds of years, although there were few professionals in the human world, they could always be seen. However, in the past hundred years, there were no rumors of the birth of professionals, and even the heroes left over from the previous generation gradually disappeared. Magical power - in fact, Akara is a witch, and Charsi, the blacksmith of the camp, was once a barbarian who fought all directions, but these glorious histories are gradually forgotten by people with the disappearance of their power.

The magic power in the human world comes from the heaven, maybe there is a problem with the world stone connecting the two worlds?But Akara is always reluctant to say anything about it.

But at this time, seeing Sainz's fierce gestures and gestures, Miqin had to doubt, including the weapons in the other party's hands, which Miqin was very familiar with. I haven't used any other characters before. In terms of one-on-one lethality, the assassin profession is better than the witch.

Talking and laughing lightly, killing the enemy with one blow at every turn, this description is exactly the portrayal of Sainz at this time.

But Miqin didn't have the extra time to pay attention to these, because under the giant tree, she saw the real goal of this trip!

If you met Mikoto in normal times, you would definitely not be aware of the identity of the other party's demon. With a white bone helmet on her head and leather armor on her body, and ordinary bows and arrows in both hands, she looked different from ordinary mercenaries from a distance, but such thoughts Gone for a moment—

Seemingly aware of Miqin's gaze, the blood bird who was sitting under the big tree suddenly raised her head. The collision of gaze made Miqin's heart tremble, although it was far less than the despair brought to her when she met the dark wanderer. Fear, but the cold curse that belonged to hell still made her shiver unconsciously.

Horror in the eyes, without any emotion, the cold temperature seemed to freeze the air, but soon Miqin realized that the blood bird's eyes were not actually on herself, but more on An Pu beside her. lisa.Although she was a bit belated, Mikoto also noticed the strange expression on Amprisa's expression at this moment.

"Why do such a thing..."

Amprisa murmured softly, and what responded to her was a scream from the blood bird.This scream obviously had a special meaning, and the countless zombies who were wandering on the ground all gathered towards the center of the cemetery following the sound. [

Although it was the lowest level of zombies, such a number would still make one's scalp tingle. She took out a bottle of strangulation gas potion again, and Miqin threw it in the direction where the blood bird was.

The green smoke filled the air again, but at the same time Meiqin took a breath, and several zombies fell down, but the blood bird, the real target, avoided the effect of the gas potion at an astonishing speed scope.The blood bird's speed is very fast. Although Miqin was prepared for it, after all, speed enhancement is its inherent attribute, but she didn't expect its speed to be so fast.One step covered a distance of more than ten meters in an instant. If Miqin hadn't improved her visual ability as a professional to see clearly, in the eyes of ordinary people, it would be like teleportation.

Put away the last bit of luck, and waved away the Eagle Orb in his hand, a wall of ice formed by the magic power appeared around Mikoto.

Stepping forward, Meiqin ignored the layers of zombies and ran towards the direction where the blood bird was.She didn't even use any means of attack, she just blocked the 'Little Crescent Shield' in front of her body, and used her body to knock away the zombies blocking her body, but this was not an impulsive conspiracy, the ice-encapsulated armor on her body was used when she was attacked. Passive skills, impact also stimulated the effect of the armor. After all, it was only the lowest level of monsters. The cold air of the ice-encapsulated armor easily froze all the zombies that came into contact with Miqin along the way into popsicles.

Although it cannot be killed, since these zombies will be resurrected even if they die, this method is the most efficient.

But the theory is so correct, but contacting these zombies at such a close distance, the stench that cannot be described in words still makes Miqin dizzy. The feeling of oxygen is still excruciatingly painful, and the body gradually loses strength.

I don't know how long it took, when finally a trace of fresh air entered her lungs, Meiqin experienced the feeling of being alive again, but before she could relax, what she saw was the blood bird not far away, ready to shoot "Actions.

Losing layers of zombies, there is no longer any obstacle between her and the blood bird——

"Be careful, Mikoto-sama!"

Without Ann Prisa's reminder, Miqin stopped abruptly, and her left leg forcibly reversed the direction of force regardless of her body's inertia. Concerned about this, the sound of breaking through the air made her break into a cold sweat.

Before she stabilized her figure, Miqin waved her hand and fired a series of charges, and the ear-piercing electric sound reverberated, which also opened the prelude to the real start of this battle.