The spirit of war in DNF is immortal.A

Chapter 720 National Struggle (1)
For some reason, Gupa, the 'Shadow God of Killer', a master-level shadow assassin of the [-]th rank, who was trusted by the Shadow King as one of his confidantes, had a bad feeling when he saw the land battle covered in heavy armor.

The reason for this is not only that Lu Zhan has a top-quality, high-level and powerful purple heavy armor set, nor is it the giant sword weapon that is wrapped in a colorful light and cannot be seen, it is entirely because of the previous Lu Zhan. that roar.

What Pagulas under his command said was obviously a lie, and as the opponent's immediate boss, he naturally knew how heavy it was.Although a Shadow Assassin of the 48th-order triple-awakening level is indeed a master, the terrifying howling sound can only be emitted by a master above the epic level, and it is the kind that is proficient in fighting and piercing through mountains of corpses and seas of blood. Issued by combat masters.

This time, the matter was related to the plans of the Dark Elf Kingdom, and Gupa also shouldered a very important responsibility, so for some reason, he was afraid of the extremely low-key land battle that restrained all his breath.

This is a straightforward feeling with no theoretical basis at all, but no combatant on the mainland will underestimate this hunch, on the contrary, they often attach great importance to it.

"It doesn't matter. It's a big deal to kill it when the time comes. Anyway, we can't let it ruin the plan." After sweeping the land battle coldly, the corner of the dark elf man Gupa's mouth flashed a cold killing intent, but it was instant. After passing away, he immediately turned his head and walked towards the center of the camp.

Behind him, a group of fighters from various races accosted him with obsequious smiles, trying to dig out some useful news from him.

"Did you notice me? I'm really the tallest of the dwarves. It's a disaster." Lu Zhan kept silently watching everything around him with his hands folded on his chest, and a cold light appeared in his eyes when he saw this.

In fact, among the nearly 45 fighters of various races gathered in this camp, very few of them are very high-ranking. At least after careful observation, Lu Zhan discovered that it was the dark man who was looking at him coldly. The Elf Shadow Assassins are the strongest, and their ranks are at least around the [-]th rank of the epic middle rank, followed by those who are responsible for guarding around the camp...or the Shadow Assassins who are responsible for monitoring, the average rank is almost around [-]th rank !These are all special combatants who are good at stealth and assassination, and are of extraordinary rank. They are definitely rare elites in the Dark Elf Kingdom!And the last... are the nearly ten thousand fighters of various races. Although their equipment is dazzling, most of them are blue power-level suits, and there are very few who can hold purple weapons in their hands. About forty steps.

With this level of lineup, not to mention entering the inner city of the dark city where outsiders talk about it, even if they encounter Sha Ying back then, they will immediately turn into ashes.It has to be said that it is a strange thing.

But after thinking strategically for a moment, Lu Strategic couldn't help but sneered, and understood the plans behind these forces.After thinking about the news brought by the previous dark elf girl Lu Nuo, Lu Zhan became more certain of his guess.

But he didn't say anything, just quietly observed the crowd until night fell.

In fact, since entering the land of analysis, all the dungeons are underground. According to common sense, there is no such thing as a dark night.But in fact, it does exist. If it is dark night, the already hazy and dark underground world will become invisible, as cold and silent as absolute darkness.And the Shadow Labyrinth is no exception.

It was night, and all the 1 temporary huts in the camp were almost full. Except for those guards who were dedicated to guarding their faces, everyone registered a room and lived in it. Land warfare is no exception.His room number is 11937, so it can be seen that he came a bit late.

At midnight, the top [-] fighters were all gathered by the commander of the dark elves in this exploration operation, the shadow killer Gupa, and held a grand reception.The noisy and yelling sound spread far and wide in the quiet night, making those fighters who didn't get the early numbers sigh with regret, feeling helpless that they didn't have such a good life.

But no one knew that at midnight in the morning, a room in the corner of the camp suddenly caught fire, and there was a dull explosion sound.

Many houses around it heard voices and felt the breath of fire, but none of them dared to go out of the house, but just tremblingly clenched the weapon in their hands, staring at their own door.No one knew what they felt or perceived.

In the early morning of the next day, Gupa stood in front of the ashes in room 11937 with a frosty face, with a serious expression on his face.

"There is actually a fire here... It's a pity that Mr. 'Pluto' Nader introduced by the Afalia camp. Even the ashes can't be found. Pagolas, let your guard members have a better memory in the future. Be careful not to catch fire in the camp! Otherwise, you and I will be burned to death, and the fun will be great." Gupa looked at the surrounding situation lightly, and said to the captain of the guard beside him absent-mindedly.

"...No!" There was a trace of cold sweat on his body, and Pagolas looked at the piece of ashes with a cold heart.

Burned?Shit logic.According to the current average level in this camp, there is no one who is not a legendary master.Burning people to death in such a grand gathering would simply put the word legendary level to shame!In fact, as long as a master who has reached the 35th level has great resistance to various attributes, even the flames and floods cannot kill him.The big deal can be easily solved by flying.But since the immediate boss said what, the result would naturally follow what he said.

The 'Pluto' Nader, who could easily knock himself into the air with sound waves, a three-time awakened master...was burned to death.

This seemed to be just a small episode. Although the fighters of all races who had been watching strongly around had plans in their hearts, they still put on smiles on their faces, and surrounded Gupa one after another, continuing their flattering offensive.

Soon, hundreds of people watching the play left, leaving only patches of ashes against Guppa's gloomy face.

"Pagulas, that guy is not dead. It looks like he escaped. Don't say anything, just pretend that you never had this guy. Don't go after him deliberately. Just tell me if you see him. He may not know what's going on inside us. Plan, but have to be on guard! Do you understand?"

Completely ignoring the flattery of the surrounding races, the 'Shadow Killer' Gupa thought about it, and said softly to the captain of the guard beside him.

"Understood!"

Pagulas was frightened for a moment, but he responded immediately.

"Go and prepare. Today is the last day. We are going to the main gate of the dark city with these dead fishes who have been thundering. You go and prepare....Hmph, any force really wants to divide my dark elf kingdom A piece of soup is a good idea!" Gupa continued to speak with a deep killing intent in his eyes.

"promise!"

Pagolas bowed his head and quickly left the surroundings.

……

Two hours later, nearly [-] 'Multinational Troops' set out from the camp above the Shadow Labyrinth, rushing towards the main gate of the Dark City.

There used to be guarded by the terrifying Headless Horseman Patchwick, and it has always been a restricted area for living creatures.

But time flies, even the immortal headless horseman was captured, studied, and used by the elders of the dark elves. On the day when there was no terrifying headless guard, the scattered ghouls, ghosts, Creatures such as ghosts seem so fragile.

After the army set out, it pushed straight forward with unparalleled combat power, eliminated all creatures blocking the way, and finally stationed in front of the giant city that was completely shrouded in black mist and could not be seen clearly.

And all of this was seen by Lu Zhan.

The night before, he had expected that Gupa might make some moves, so he stayed more than a hundred meters outside the house for a whole night.After that, he saw five epic shadow assassins covered in black robes sneaking into his room, but immediately triggered hundreds of explosive bombs and Molotov cocktails that he had buried, making his face look ashamed.Afterwards, Lu Zhan simply left the camp. After all, he came here not to rely on the regular dark elf army, which was too busy for himself, nor would he go to die with this mighty [-]-strong brigade!

Yes, these people are in the capital of the dead leading to Dreyfus, the god of death, without knowing it!Naturally, Lu Zhan didn't have the idea or need to inform.

(End of this chapter)