Extraordinary Mechanical City

That violent explosion sounded for dozens of miles.

At the same time, everyone on the periphery of the "Ember Forest" discovered an abnormality in the depths of the forest.

"Is there a volcano erupting in the forest? That's not right, why is this black gas erupting..."

"Look at it, the forest is moving! Fuck, then... what the **** is it?"

"It looks like a flower?"

"Have you seen flowers as high as the Alcolón Mountains?"

"..."

At this moment, both the Colemans and the hunters in the mechanical city were shocked.

They hadn't understood what was going on with the black air that suddenly soared into the sky, and suddenly the mountain shook.

Then, they saw that a large area in the deep forest suddenly turned into a giant piranha, slowly closing its petals, swallowing everything in the center of the forest.

A huge black and red flower bone suddenly appeared in the forest, the big one is jaw-dropping!

But at this time, somewhere in the forest, the "Ghost Mushroom Elder" Dalle, who was in charge of the [Wood Totem] by the Coleman clan, was shocked and whispered to himself with a pale face: "The legendary plant that grows in hell' Wang Hua', this thing will be in the atrium tribe so..."

After a pause, his eyes trembled fiercely, as if he also understood something, and murmured desperately: "[Kuroshio] is coming..."

.......

The vision is far more than the "forest of ashes".

In the forest, the black tide sprayed from the "Eye of Hell" was like a "flame", detonating a series of chain reactions.

Almost at the same time, a large area of ​​wasteland west of the Alcoron Mountains, there were blowout-like black air columns everywhere...

The black air obscures the sky and the sun, and the entire wasteland seems to be like hell, without sky.

Just the first time the black air filled the earth.

Somewhere in the wasteland, in the frozen ground, suddenly the ground bulged and cracked.

In the shallow mud, a highly decomposed waste hunter corpse slowly stood up.

Its eyes had rotted away, and its arm was bitten off by an unknown animal.

The corpse stood up staggeringly, and the black air in the air seemed to be attracted by a mysterious force in the corpse, and was absorbed like a whale...

After a while, the eyes of this carrion condensed into a black flame like a ghost fire. Looking closely, the black flame is condensing into black crystals...

This weird scene is happening all over the wasteland.

Even if only the bones are rotten, it's because the black energy is "resurrected" again...

Hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands, one hundred thousand, millions...the number is endless.

Not only people, but also Warcraft.

......

On the battlefield, this weird scene is also happening.

The hunters were surprised to find that the enemy they had killed just now, because they inhaled the black gas, they slowly stood up again.

The monster that was just killed is also resurrected...

What was even more frightening was that they discovered that the resurrected "corpses" could not be killed at all.

Even if they were beaten into a sieve by a musket, they could still move; even if they were cut off at the waist, they could drag their **** internal organs, crawling towards the living with their hands and biting the living crazily. The more advanced the corpse, the more terrifying the strength, brutal and completely irrational...

Then, after the living person was killed by the dead body, not long after he absorbed the black energy, he became a new "living corpse" and staggered to his feet.

In the mud, more and more wet corpses, carrion corpses, dry corpses, bones...

If you can't kill, you can't kill it.

Like a scene of hell, descending to the world.

This is the paradise of the dead.

......

In an extraordinary world, corpses are not that easy to decay.

But the less decayed corpses, it means that they are stronger in life.

For countless years, one civilization after another has been buried under this land, and countless powerful beings have also been buried...

Those corpses that had been asleep for countless years were awakened by the black tide, and monsters struggled to crawl out of the mud.

And in those places where the dark tide blows out the most, a huge figure slowly stood up, they seemed to have a long sleep, and when they woke up, they would destroy the world.

These "living corpses" seemed to be guided by a mysterious atmosphere, turning a blind eye to the monsters around them, but instinctively wanted to bite all living humans.

Thousands of miles away from the Ash Forest, the "Glory City" is the largest human stronghold in the entire west of the Alcoron Mountains.

Not long after, on the wasteland outside the city, densely packed "living corpses" crawled out of the ground.

They were attracted by the breath of living people, and they gathered together towards the Glory City...

At first, the hunters could easily smash the skeleton monsters that crawled out of the shallow soil. But gradually, in the deep soil, some tricky "living corpses" that can kill high-level transcendents appeared, and more and more...

The hunters huddled in the mechanical city, no longer dare to venture into the wasteland easily.

However, in half a day, more and more high-level "living corpses" gathered outside of Glory City, densely packed with millions. The smashing skeletons that are weak enough to be hit by a gun, and the "corpse of giants" that are hundreds of meters high and hard to damage by artillery...

......

In an inn in the city of glory.

In a position by the window, a young man in a black suit was drinking coffee leisurely.

He looked at the black air column rising into the sky on the distant wasteland, as if he had expected it, and muttered to himself: "The'black tide' has erupted..."

This person is no one else, but the "Clemens F. Metternich" who fought the landlord with Rennes.

The black gas blowout shocked everyone in the city, but he took a sip of coffee without rushing, his eyes gradually deepening in the distance.

A dense army of "living corpses" began to appear outside the city, and everyone in the remaining city was in a state of combat readiness.

Glory City changed its defensive posture, and artillery and magic towers also showed their hideous fangs.

There was a panic in the city.

Metternich's leisure was incompatible with his busyness, and he drank the whole cup of coffee without rush.

He tapped the mouth of the cup with a sugar spoon rhythmically, making a crisp sound.

Clang, clang, clang...

After pondering for a long time, he seemed to have decided something, and muttered to himself: "Now, it's time to end that gambling game..."

Think about it and stand up.

A very strange aura suddenly rose from Metternich. He picked up the silver-handled cane by the table, like a magician, and pulled a dazzling stick in the air.

"True!"

After waiting, the cane hit the ground heavily, and there was a clear sound, and a flash of smoke "puffed" from the feet, and instantly enveloped the whole body.

The smoke cleared, look again.

Originally, his ironed black dress that looked like an extremely gentleman suddenly became colorful like a magic trick. It looked like a clown suit with a smile from a circus blogger. It was very eye-catching.

And that originally handsome face suddenly has heavy makeup, white scary thick foundation, red nose, funny eyebrows and exaggerated blue and red eyeshadow, and of course that grass-green bad short hair and red and green claw hat ...

He went from a gentleman's court assistant to a clown showing off.

As the outfit changed, Metternich's temperament also changed abruptly, his face showed a grandiose smirk without a smile.

He took a look at his clown suit and was satisfied, "Tsk tsk, I still prefer this suit..."

Without looking back, he popped a gold coin and left it on the table to check out.

Looking at it again, people have already set foot on the street and happily walked towards the beautiful glass building like a pyramid in the city.

As he walked, the clown took out a small mirror and looked at himself in the mirror stinkingly.

suddenly,

He stopped, seeming to be dissatisfied with his makeup in the mirror, and his mouth squashed.

Then, he tilted his head and thought for a while, as if thinking of something again, snapped his fingers excitedly, "Ka~".

With a flick of his wrist, he took out a throwing knife like magic. Facing himself in the mirror, he tilted his mouth, and did not hesitate to use a sharp knife to cut the sides of his mouth, marking out the wound of flesh and blood.

Then he held a small mirror in one hand, dipped in blood in the other, applied makeup on his face, blushed, and a big crescent-shaped smiling face...

Looking again, in the mirror, a **** clown grinning very oozingly, with a violent smile in his eyes.

"This is perfect~"

He seemed very satisfied, threw away the mirror and stepped into the library door.

.......

The clown walked in and shouted, "Hey, Master Kavo, I'm here to play cards with you!"

The surrounding scenery changed, everything in the library suddenly became illusory, and there were floating books everywhere in the air...

Even the clown's body seemed to be weightless, appearing on a phantom black and white checkerboard.

"I am fortunate to be able to play against Master Carvo, and it is enough to be proud to pass it out~"

The clown didn't care about this strange environment, the smile in his eyes became more arrogant.

Without hesitation, he stepped on the grid of the chessboard and walked over to the old man with white beard who was reading with glasses not far away.

Cavour didn't seem to be surprised by Metternich's coming.

He was just by accident. He actually made such a big movement and asked: "You made the movement outside the city?"

"Yes!"

The clown didn't hide it, tilted his head and smiled.

"The information about the'Morogos Temple' was originally read from an ancient document solution I found in the Royal Treasury of Omar..."

The corners of his mouth were solidified with black blood scabs, and he could see a mouthful of white teeth after grinning: "Then, just when those old nobles were about to eat the Black Gold Chamber of Commerce, I gave it to the'Black Gold People'. Of course, the two The empire and your five major families in Glory City will naturally get news, and they will all enter the game..."

Hearing the ins and outs of the matter, Cavour didn't comment much, but said indifferently: "This turmoil on the wasteland will kill many people."

Joker: "Yes, a lot of people will die...but it's not bad, but it's a good thing for this era."

Cavour was slightly surprised: "Oh?"

The clown continued: "'The dark tide is coming, **** will come to the world', this is the content of the document. But I read it and bluffed those ancient people. The current Steam City is enough to handle everything... After all, you know, no matter what those underground existences are, this heaven and earth will not allow power beyond your level to exist."

Hearing these words, Cavo raised his head and glanced at Metternich, slightly surprised.

He seemed to acquiesce in what the clown said, and then said: "What then?"

"Then, it's a new era."

The more the clown talked, the more excited he was, as if he was a salesperson promoting his own products, and said in a sharp and clear voice: "Although after [Kuroshio], the living environment on the wasteland will be very bad. But this place will become a real one. Those zombies crawling out of the ground will bring out countless ancient civilization relics. And the "Abyss Devil Qi" will also turn this wasteland into a holy land for the cultivation of extraordinary people! At that time, the two empires will hunt massively The deserters will hear the wind influx, the population will undergo a large number of migrations, the nobles will be anxious, and a new order will be established. Of course, before this, I will also let Omar completely fall apart in the near future. Sidna group Although the power of vampires controlled by blood is not easy to deal with, the tide of the times will sooner or later eliminate the group of guys who should have been lying in the coffin..."

After listening to everything, Kavo calmly closed the book in his hand, "So?"

The clown squinted his eyes into a gap. "So I want to bet with you."

Kawo didn't speak calmly, as if he had known the result a long time ago, and waited for the following.

At this time, the clown's expression became more and more excited, and he said: "I lost, I lost my life; you lose, give up the city of glory! Even if you forcibly hold it in your hand, it is not what you imagined. That'Freedom City'..."

Kavo was noncommittal and asked, "Do you think I will bet with you?"

The clown is confident: "I have already bet the chips on the table, you and I are in the game. Regardless of the outcome, who do you think is eligible to get off the table?"

Cavour glanced at him: "Oh? Are you going to play the Joker card?"

"Yeah! After all, this game... I plan to bet on my life!"

As he said, the personality changed in the clown's eyes, violent and surging.

He turned out a pair of pure gold poker in his hand and threw it towards the sky. At this moment, the illusory chessboard around was forced back.

One side is 9, 10, J, Q, K, A...

On the other side is the king, queen, elephant, horse, cart, and **** on the chessboard.

The golden pokers of various points and suits confronted the black and white chess pieces on the opposite side.

"It's an interesting ability..."

Kawo's expression did not change at all, and he gave an approval. .

He watched the sky full of poker unmoved, and asked faintly: "Is it worth it?"

The clown squinted and watched him open the book patiently: "If the solidified soil barrier is not broken, the new shoots will never grow. If you don't have the courage to break, I will help you..."

Cavour: "Do you want to pave the way for the princess Omar?"

The clown shook his head: "No, the original... that eldest princess was just a seed, so he helped me. Of course, now it seems that she is the one most expected."

Kavo raised his eyebrows, noncommittal.

The clown said this, squinting his eyes and asked: "Before we went to the plague base, the remarks made by the doctor named Rennes made me think that I saw more new things. Don't you think what he said, this era could have been better? ?"

Kavo nodded with rare approval: "I also agree with the theory that the young man said, but there is still a long way to go. And you are too radical."

When he was rejected again, the violence in the eyes of the clown was full of intensity, and his rational personality had been completely suppressed.

He almost sternly said: "Master Kavo, don't you want to give this era a little hope?"

Cavour shook his head: "I see hatred and extreme in your eyes. So, even if I agree with some of your opinions... I won't let you go crazy."

"Then there is nothing to talk about?"

As soon as these words came out, the clown grinned wildly, his eyes became more and more violent, "Hahahaha... let's bet a game!"

Violent personality, UU reading www.uukanshu.com has long made him unbearable to play a game with Master Kavo, the number one in the "Ten Legends"...

Even if it's a life bet!

This is the way back for the gambler sequence!

......

An hour later, Metternich vomited blood and walked out of the library door in a slight embarrassment.

He looked back at the depths of the library, his eyes complicated.

And not far from the library, the eldest prince Quentin has been waiting for a long time. When he saw Metternich walked out alive, he was overjoyed, and at the same time a coldness appeared in his eyes.

Seeing this uninvited prince, Metternich seemed to have expected it a long time ago. He grinned at that terrifying blood, walked over, and smiled slyly: "His Royal Highness, fortunately not insulting your life."

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