Abyss Knight

Chapter 302


“Master Kukas, this is your recruit. This time you are very lucky. Our Burial Ground has allocated more than 5,000 supplementary soldiers at once. Since your manpower is the shortest, you will dispatch this time. More than fifty people for you. Take good care of these Little Brats, they just arrived in the ice field, um, there is also a person from your Lich mercenary group.” A messenger led dozens of professionals to appear here almost ten meters A smile on the wide city wall.

Turning his head to look at the skeleton warrior standing on the city wall almost 300 metres long, Kukas grinned involuntarily. Yes, he is the most lack of manpower here, especially the living. On the 300-meter-long city wall he guards, except that he is a living person, everyone else has no emotions and only knows about killing.

“Are there priests?” Kukas asked hoarsely: “If there are no priests, then take them away and send them to other places. Otherwise, they will come here for nothing. He lost his life.” Kukas jumped off his horse, and the bone armor on his body fell off and turned into bones to fly to the Devil May Cry War.

“There is no priest, you should know that there is a huge gap in priests now. Those Leaders have not sent priests on the city wall for a long time.” The shrugged soldier muttered in a low voice: ” Maybe you can keep them, at least they can chat with you. Well, or help you bandage the wound.”

“No need for these.” Kukas carefully looked at the new professions. People, the tallest of these people is just a fourth-order shield guard, and the lowest is a first-order divine bow player. And that Tier 4 Shield Guard is still a mercenary in Lich’s Land. “A first-order divine bow hand, the arrow shot with full strength can’t even pierce the enemy’s skin.”

” Lord Knight, I am not an ordinary divine bow hand, I am A cursed divine bow hand, under my curse, even a giant will fall to the ground.” The divine bow hand is a young girl, her face is immature and her brows are full of strength. But it is a pity that there is nothing murderous aura on her, and this also proves that she has probably never killed anyone herself.

“I don’t need you here, get out of here!” Kukas shook the head said solemnly. He actually doesn’t take seriously these reinforcements. “Last time, a Tier 3 cursed divine bow hand fought side by side with me, but before that battle was over, he died and was stabbed in the head by a Ukrainian harpoon.”

As for Kukas’s refusal, the messenger has nothing to do. Although this messenger represented the command of the leader of Burial Ground, he didn’t dare to really collide with the bald guy in front of him. In the entire Burial Ground, in fact, all the professionals who have survived several battles know his name. A lonely evil Knight who carries endless death.

Here, there are not many professionals who have been able to fight with him in more than three battles. Most professionals died in the first battle, and a small part died in the second battle. , The rest either ran to other places or died in the third battle. In this Burial Ground, it can be said that this place guarded by Kukas is one of the most intense battles. Because the City Wall section he guards protrudes outwards, the enemy’s attack here is the most violent.

“Okay, I want to leave for a while, you can just stuff them there, just don’t get me here.” Having said this, Kukas went from a city that is more than 20 meters high. Jump on the wall. His feet fell on the ground, and after a sound, he squatted on the ground.

“Okay, let’s go, I think other places are desperately in need of you cannon fodder. Well, to be honest, everyone who fought with him died, he is alive alone, you are very lucky , You can live longer.” The messenger murmured, and then led these people to other places. The professionals hesitated a little, and all followed the messenger and began to move. However, after the female cursed the divine bow hand fiercely at the back of Kukas under the city wall, she left with the other people.

Kukas landed on the ground and walked towards the center of the fortress. He clearly felt the gaze from the female curse divine bow hand on the city wall, but he was just laughed and ignored the fullness An angry look. He has seen too many professionals like this. In the long life of defending the city, too many self-confidently powerful professionals have died on the city.

There are not many pedestrians on the road. Some professionals hurriedly shuttled through the streets and houses, and then returned to their residences to rest or guard their posts.

The buildings in the fortress are all turned into bone buildings, and the houses made of stone and wood a long time ago are also wrapped in a thick layer of bones.

After reaching the central area of ​​the fortress, a huge pit with the size of more than a hundred meters appeared in front of him. This deep pit was also made of white bones. A mutilated or complete corpse was thrown into the pit by the skeleton soldiers. The flesh and blood on the corpse melted and the bones disappeared. Then in a place in an unremarkable corner of the fortress, a bone will slowly grow to strengthen the fortress. At the same time, a white skull will appear on the bone tower at the center, making the bone tower bigger and taller.

Those corpses were Smets, their ally Ukrainians and other races, as well as the corpses of professionals who died guarding the fortress.

Whether it was a priest who saved countless lives or a mysterious noble caster, after their death, the clothes on the corpse will be cleaned, and then thrown into this pit of bones, and their own flesh and blood The bones are all contributed to this bone fortress.

At first, there were professionals who opposed this behavior of throwing their bodies inside, but as the war continued, no one objected anymore. Even some professionals who are dying frequently asked to jump into the pit of bones to end their lives. Perhaps they are to relieve the medical pressure in the fortress, or perhaps to escape this endless war.

There are dozens of taverns in this Burial Ground, most of them are very lively, only the tavern in the center of the fortress is the most deserted. The number of people who come to drink in this tavern is very rare compared to other taverns, and sometimes no one comes here to drink for three or five consecutive days. But even so, the tavern still exists.

Kukas’s destination is the tavern in the center of the fortress, where he can unscrupulously drink and vent, and even lie there for a good sleep without worrying about other people’s rejection and fearful eyes. Although he is a little eager to drink with more people, talk about women and war. But other taverns didn’t welcome him, because his combat experience told everyone that he was very cruel and ominous. When he arrived in a crowded tavern, the people there would leave, and few people were willing to talk to him.


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