The spirit of war in DNF is immortal.A

Chapter 137 The Battle Royale ([-])

No one can withstand the temptation of hundreds of millions of gold coins, unless he has broken away from the human realm.Tens of millions of fighters flocked for various purposes through the Mirkwood, the depths of the Mirkwood, the ruins of thunder, and the ruins of poisonous thunder, directly approaching Graka.All the alien tribes blocking the way on the road were all crushed, no matter whether they were warriors or kings.Under the temptation of endless gold coins, the foreign race is nothing at all.

Lu Zhan, on the other hand, was covered in wounds and walked through the dense forest with a painful expression on his face.

Just two hours ago, he hid in a hidden tree hole and forcibly killed three Griffin Knights patrolling at low altitude on the spot.Then he killed a 26th-rank Thief King who followed him and wanted to sneak attack him.Of course, these four people are powerful enemies, and the price Lu Zhan paid for killing them all is that the few blood-enriching potions have been exhausted.

"This Thief King is wearing a black robe with rune spells. He is obviously one of the black robe men who just wanted to attack and kill me. It seems that the temptation of gold coins is really endless." Lu Zhan suppressed the emotions around him. Painful, thinking quietly while running.

Now it is a completely unrealistic fantasy to go back to the Principality of Belle Mare through the teleportation array.My appearance has been broadcasted by the projector, and the identity of the black blade Belmar Principality warrior must have been known to everyone, and any fool can guess that I must be facing the direction of the Belle Mare Principality's teleportation array now go.

The original path definitely won’t work, the only way to survive now is to go there, maybe there is still a glimmer of life.

Lu Zhan gritted his teeth, found the direction he expected by feeling, and walked towards it.

How far is the distance of tens of thousands of miles? Land warfare never had this concept before.

His longest trip was nearly a year ago, the distance of thousands of miles from the fortress of the Elwynn line of defense to Hutton Marr. Although the journey was difficult, basically nothing happened along the way, only the black lancers appeared at the end.But now, Lu Zhan, who was described as haggard and rotten all over his body, finally understood what it was like to chase and intercept the Red Army in the [-]-mile long march of the previous life.

That's real life is better than death.

It has been a month since the escape that day.The Grand Forest experience scheduled with Celia and the three daughters earlier has long been in vain.

But Lu Zhan can't think of this matter at all now. In this month, what exists in his mind is killing besides fleeing!Killing, killing aliens, killing, killing, killing like crazy like soaking in a pool of blood.

Although land battles used various methods to hide their whereabouts, the tracking skills used by trackers were even more strange and varied, such as detecting magic, tracking scrolls, tracking beasts and other professional skills.Lu Zhan, who has no clues, can't escape completely, and it's not clear how they found themselves.

Lu Zhan can only flee frantically, and those who cannot escape can only desperately.Up to now, he didn't know how many mercenary regiments and free mercenaries he had slaughtered.The warriors killed, even the powerful special warriors, cannot be counted.As a price, all the medicines on his body were exhausted, and even the auxiliary items such as detoxification, unfreezing medicine, light and dark attribute spells, etc. were all used up.The equipment of the whole body has been changed almost thirteen or four times. Seventy or eighty pieces of blue-level powerful equipment have been consumed and broken for a long time. .

The land battle itself is covered with dense wounds. The face, neck, and whole body are covered with thousands of wound marks of various kinds, such as knife marks, sword marks, fist marks, dagger wounds, and marks of magic burns. etc.It was as if tens of thousands of centipedes were crawling on his body, extremely hideous and terrifying!Although the recovery ability of Lu Zhan's ghost body is astonishing, the number of wounds is increasing sharply every day with the decrease of the potion, and the recovery speed is gradually unable to keep up with the damage speed.As a result, Lu Zhan's current appearance is like the most inferior sewer beggar in a city on the mainland. His white hair has long since turned into red hair full of coagulated blood, and his clothes are scattered like rags. Body, and exudes bursts of stench.

Leaning on the dilapidated blue sword, Lu Zhan staggered towards the destination step by step.Even if he fought like this for a whole month, the snoopers he killed were just a drop in the ocean. If he didn't find a way to go back, sooner or later he would be overwhelmed by the endless sea of ​​warriors.

Now, Lu Zhan has been walking along the edge of the dark forest closest to the edge for a week, not only because most of the warriors around here are rookies, but also because of the current state of Lu Zhan, almost It is no longer possible to deal with aliens above Mirkwood.

"Look! There's someone there, isn't he Black Blade!" Suddenly, a few figures jumped out in front of Lu Zhan, who was walking with a dagger, and only from the fourth- and fifth-tier armors on them, it was obvious at a glance. Some rookies who have just entered Gran's Forest.Among them was a young soldier holding a shield in his hand, pointing at the land battle and shouting excitedly.

"Cut, forget it. Is this the Black Blade? The Black Blade is a master above all other races in Grand Forest, so a beggar like this is also a Black Blade?" Another one-handed swordsman looked carefully Looking at Lu Zhan, he immediately laughed.

After carefully observing Lu Zhan, the rest of the people also let out bursts of laughter. Even the shield warrior before looked at Lu Zhan with contempt, and spat fiercely on the ground: "Mom! Yes, everyone else is looking for Black Blade, I can only meet a beggar warrior, bad luck!"

A group of people walked past Lu Zhan talking and laughing, and walked towards the distance.

Lu Zhan quietly looked back at the backs of those people, turned his head indifferently and continued walking.Although he is very depressed now, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse.If the few miscellaneous fishes dared to attack him just now, then he would definitely be able to tear these people into ashes, even without the weapons in his hands... After a hellish month, Lu Zhan has become familiar with killing, and in the Moonlight Tavern in his previous life... The tier 1 PK position in the PK field has made great progress. According to Lu Zhan's own guess, he has even reached the peak of the 10th tier, and is heading towards the supreme position.Even the seventeenth rank has almost reached its peak, and will soon be on the verge of the eighteenth rank.

Just relying on these fifth- and sixth-tier miscellaneous fish, there is no threat to land warfare.

But Lu Zhan did nothing after all, he was too tired.And, now it is almost reaching the goal in Lu Zhan's heart!That is the Gran's Forest Teleportation Formation of the Xu Motherland!

When Lu Zhan killed the three griffin knights and a black-robed thief king who were chasing after him, he made this decision in his heart.The teleportation formation going to the Principality of Bel Mare is undoubtedly a self-inflicted trap, and all of the dozen or so Gran's Forest camps must be full of fighters who are waiting.It is not realistic to go back to the Dros Empire. It is to forcibly break out from the town of Barr in the city of Heinrich. Perhaps it is more dangerous to go back by yourself who is on the most wanted list.

There is only one road left, and that is the teleportation array leading to the mysterious Void Motherland.

(End of this chapter)