Restarting the myth

Boom boom, the battlefield of the Nether Kingdom, the undead creatures like natural disasters gathered from all directions, the flickering lights in their eyes formed a continuous piece, looking down from the sky, the long river of fireflies stirred the waves of the fog sea, injecting a sense of solemnity into the cold silence. Sukla stood in a row of death banshees, two meters tall, the shortest in the field, standing like a minion. "Thirty or forty death banshees all wore tattered gray robes, their height and legs were at least two meters and a half long. Sukla mixed in among them, looking like malnourished.

It's malnourished, not to mention malnourished strength. The summons of other death banshees are domineering in appearance and numerous. Just pick a skeleton beast and it can summon thousands of skeleton soldiers.

The troops point to the front, which is mighty and majestic.

Sukla's summons are only There was a skeleton soldier disguised as Wayne, thin and small, holding a tattered double-edged sword, and looked as malnourished as his master.

Although this skeleton soldier only looked thin and small, he was actually more overnourished than anyone else. But... Come on, you look really weak!

Sukla was full of complaints, and he was extremely dissatisfied when he noticed the death banshees' three-point sympathy, three-point contempt, and four-point incredible gazes.

Wayne could have become stronger and more domineering, or he could have made her an average height, but he had to pretend to be malnourished. Now, any banshee has longer breasts and legs than her.

Bah, she meant that any banshee could stand up and despise her.

It was intentional!

Sukla glared at Wayne's position, and the latter stuck the tetanus sword with curled edges and missing blades into the ground. On the top, he concentrated on studying his horned helmet, with white light flickering in his eye sockets, and he looked very serious and silly.

Not knowing what he thought of, the silly skeleton soldier put the helmet on the ground, pulled out his big sword and started to knock it.

He seemed very dissatisfied with the two horns on the helmet.

Bastard, stop messing with your broken horn helmet, it makes you angry just by looking at it.

Wayne loves his role, but Sukla doesn't. She can't love the Joker's script at all. She feels like sitting on pins and needles, like a thorn in the back, and she feels uncomfortable all over.

The Death Banshee is like this. The summoned undead creatures only need to devote themselves to the battlefield, obey orders, and complete the mission of cannon fodder. The Death Banshee who controls the summoned creatures has a lot to consider.

For example, height, measurements, and staff The length of the tide-like undead army was reorganized. A three-meter-tall death banshee waved her gray wings and fell from the sky. After landing, her wings were folded into her gray robe, and a pair of blue eyes looked at her fellow Omiros.

The leader of this team of death banshees, who was also the commander of this battle, issued a conscription order and summoned all the nearby fellows.

My fellows, you are all elites among the banshees, and each of you commands a large army...-, Omiros glanced at his fellows and found Sukla who was malnourished. He was silent for a moment and continued: "The great goddess of death has fallen into a deep sleep, and rebels everywhere are in turmoil. Our master, the executor, the Wings of Winter, is overwhelmed. He guards the goddess and cannot personally quell the rebellion... Ding Ding Dong!

"Now is the time for us to fight for our faith. Take up your weapons-.... Ding Ding Dong!

"Everyone, the underworld is facing an unprecedented huge crisis. Although the underworld is large, the goddess is behind us. We have no way to retreat! "

Ding-dong-dong!

Omiros was carrying out the final mobilization before the battle. At the end, he could no longer bear it and glared at Sukla and said, "Can you stop your skeleton soldiers? If he doesn't like his helmet, he can just change it for a new one."

Sukla's mouth twitched, and he said weakly, "Commander, he is actually very strong, but he doesn't look very smart."

Ding-dong-dong "What kind of master you have, what kind of summons you have. I didn't believe this before, but now I admit my mistake."

Omiros sighed deeply, picked up the scepter in his hand, and pointed at Sukla in the air, "I will assign a team of summons to you. There is a bone dragon that moves very fast and is very practical. Be careful on the battlefield. "

Omiros was very happy that Sukla could come, but Omiros did not like Sukla's malnutrition. For the sake of her younger generation's devout faith, she decided to help Sukla so that he would not die in the battlefield.

The Death Banshee is a creature of the underworld. Her body was polluted by the inherent laws of the underworld. She was born after the body was changed. She has no breath, no heartbeat, and her whole body is as cold as ice. Most of the life in the underworld was born like the Death Banshee. They believe in their creator, the Goddess of Death, and regard her as the only truth in the world. They are born because of her and are willing to die because of her. The number of undead lives in the underworld is huge, and there are many races. Except for a limited number of lucky ones, 99% of the undead lives are not even the goddess's. They haven't even met each other.

Their souls longed to get close to the goddess, preferably to follow her. When they couldn't chase her, they all turned to the goddess's agents, the three subordinate gods.

Observer: Doom Spider Griu Judge: Soul-eating Crow Seine Executor: Winter Wing Sizoun Omiros followed Winter Wing Sizoun. The Death Banshee was a corpse, and Sizoun was a household dragon. They were both undead and zombie households, so they were considered their own people.

Leaders are leaders, and faith is faith." Omiros followed Sizoun, and his faith remained unchanged, always the goddess of death. When he learned that the goddess was asleep and that Griu and Seine, the two subordinate gods, were rebelling, he decisively joined the army established by Sizoun to quell the rebellion.

The version was refreshed, and the Kingdom of Hades was divided into three. The three gods blamed each other, each raised a banner of justice that supported death, and vowed to kill all the rebels.

There are many undead creatures who are as loyal as Omeros. They fight for their beliefs and will never take a step back even if the fire of their souls is extinguished.

However, today's battle is slightly different from the previous one. She is here to suppress bandits.

There is a group of local armed forces who want to seize the country's national treasure and occupy the mountain as king. They support a new leader other than the Three Gods. The new leader is named Ronye, ​​a death knight from the world. He captured the prison of the lost and gathered a group of extremely vicious people. Gangsters are causing chaos everywhere, claiming that the three gods are rebelling. The goddess did not sleep on her own initiative, but was killed by the three gods who joined forces. According to rumors, Ronye once claimed to be the "son of An Shen" and was as powerful as the gods. "God", Omelos did not believe a word of these lies. The three followers were personally selected by the goddess of death, and their loyalty was self-evident. Even if one of the followers participated in the rebellion, it was impossible for all three to participate.

It’s too outrageous, and it’s fake when you hear it.” After the prison of the Lost was captured, Ronye led a group of criminals to burn, kill and loot everywhere. Their crimes were numerous and too numerous to describe. They were defined as bandits by the three gods at the same time. The three parties also joined forces many times. The encirclement and suppression all failed.

Ronye is very powerful. He is not as powerful as a god, so fighting against him is useless. Moreover, Ronye is cunning and full of tricks. Every time he is faced with the encirclement and suppression by the army. He broke his deployment into pieces, fought and retreated, and never faced a direct confrontation.

The most frightening thing is that Ronye is extremely good at deceiving people. If the three subordinates of God fall into his hands, their temperament will change drastically within two days. They will scream about faith and loyalty and join Ronye's bandit army. Kill and loot.

The snowball is getting bigger and bigger, and there is a faint tendency to sweep the entire underworld] Omeros received reliable news that there is a bandit army affiliated with Ronye nearby, secretly expanding its power, and must be eradicated as soon as possible. Once a climate is formed, the surrounding undead creatures will Hard to find a place to live.

This was the information that Sukra had obtained. With the help of Wayne to shape her body, she was of the same species as the death banshee born in the underworld. Omeros, who was qualified to cross the threshold of demigods, could not identify her and really thought she was malnourished. of the same kind.

Omeros took great care of his own people, assigning him an army of summons, and asked Sukra to pay attention when he went to the battlefield.

Don't ask for merit in killing the enemy, just don't hold back.

Besides being unable to resist Wayne, Shukla was willing to stay for another crucial reason. The name of the rebel leader here made her particularly concerned.

Jingle bell!

All the death banshees glared at Sukra, Omeros being the most angry, with displeasure written all over their faces.

I know you're malnourished and can't summon an army. You only have a stupid skeleton soldier and that damn horned helmet.

Now that I have given you an army, why haven't you released the summons of the skeleton soldiers? Do you think you are silent?

Sukra was speechless. He opened his mouth to explain something, but Omeros waved his hand and moved him to the rear of the large army.

Boom! !

The army was mobilized and divided into several groups. Under the command of Omeros, the death banshees led one group and surrounded the valley where the bandits were from all directions.

There is no way to open a fence, only total annihilation.

Sukra rode on a bone-winged flying dragon, hanging in mid-air and following behind the large army.

The five-meter-long flying dragon is not to mention how smooth its lines are, but it is definitely skeletal, light and agile, and very maneuverable. It is very similar to Delaine's flying dragon.

Sukra looked at Wayne condescendingly, and couldn't help but roll his eyes when he saw the stupid old man holding the horn helmet in his arms and studying it repeatedly.

Damn bull helmet, can you put it down? "Wayne, I just found out about Ronye, ​​and the name of the local bandit leader. Her name is Lysa, and she was a female officer of the Eternal Palace."

Sukra thought through the voice transmission: "I know Lysa, she was my previous Saint of Death and also my teacher."

"Is there such a thing?!"

The Minotaur Certificate in Wayne's hand immediately lost its flavor. He put on his helmet and replied: "Sukla, is your teacher beautiful? Is he married? Isn't he just a salty fish like you? ?”

This question is pure nonsense. Saints represent goddesses walking in the world. The selection is extremely strict. Saints from several churches have always been good-looking.

The outstanding representative is Anastasia, Wayne's white moonlight. She is beautiful and kind-hearted, and her moral quality crushes the goddess of darkness.

As for getting married. Sukra was too lazy to complain and continued to transmit: "There are twelve female officials in the Eternal Palace. They are the attendants of the goddess. They are served by saints who have entered the Kingdom of God. They are not full yet. I guess..." What, Do you have teachers and teachers, and even teachers of teachers’ teachers? "

Wayne stopped feeling sleepy immediately and exclaimed: "I don't know what's going on, Shukla, you are so beautiful today!"

Bastard, this is the Kingdom of Hades, not Lundan, don't bring your high-class aristocratic atmosphere here.

Sukra despised Wayne and said angrily: "If you interrupt again, I will stop talking."

"Then go on and wait until your mouth is free before continuing."

Sukra was extremely speechless. He took a step back and became angrier as he thought about it. And because he had no choice but to endure it, he could only choose to endure it.

She transmitted the message: "I guess after the goddess fell asleep, the female officials were imprisoned in the Prison of the Lost. They are the goddess's most loyal disciples and will not betray the goddess no matter what. After Ronye rescued them..."

Sukla told his own analysis and added at the end: "Leisa is my old coach, a companion of Ronie, and a member of my family. Remember to stop when you are ahead, and never tease her intentionally."

Sukla is not worried that Wayne will hurt Leisa. Wayne is just not a human being, not a beast, but because he is not a beast, he will definitely be very angry.

"I understand. A woman's saying no means yes. Your teacher used to treat you very badly. You want to use my hand to teach her a lesson." Wayne patted his chest and was willing to help Sukla vent his anger.

Bastard, you obviously understand!

"Since the person on the other side is your teacher and one of our own, there is no need for us to act. I will finish this off later and go find Ronye through your teacher, Lisa."

Wayne raised his eyebrows. As long as he found Ronye and then used a trick to lure him into a trap, the three subordinate gods would be at his fingertips. If it was the best, he could quickly clear the Hades dungeon and see the Goddess of Death tomorrow. Wayne could go find the three subordinate gods himself, but he was a newcomer and a simple outsider. He didn't know the specific strength of the three subordinate gods in the Hades. He always felt unsafe without a teammate to protect him.

It was different with Ronye. The former Death Knight had full moral qualities, and his shining humanity deeply hurt Wayne's eyes. He didn't need to retreat, his teammates would protect him in front of him.

Lejpg "Wayne! Wayne..."

Sukla's mind transmitted the sound, awakening the overjoyed Wayne, and made his plea: "Omiros is a good man, and so are these death banshees. They are all devout disciples of the goddess, and they were bewitched by Xizoun and made mistakes. If possible, can you be gentler?"

Say, lifting the skirt of the gray robe Wayne: () Sister, you are now a household, normal people don't have this kind of Deng.

Also, why do you think that if you show your thighs, I will listen to you, who gave you this illusion?

Delaine, that's really terrible.

The gray fog of death roamed in the sky, and the rolling clouds covered the sky, like a big hand slowly pressing down, injecting endless power into the undead creatures on the battlefield.

Both sides also added buffs, which is equivalent to neither side having buffs. The battle has already started. Sukla is at the back of the battlefield, where thousands of skeletons are fighting, occupying a large area, and it is impossible to see the situation on the opposite side of the battlefield.

All I saw were giant beasts charging forward, and death banshees casting faith magic from high in the sky. Large eagle skeletons fell to the ground like dumplings.

As the top cannon fodder in the field, many skeleton soldiers were arranged in dense arrays, holding cold bone blades and charging forward without fear, pain, or retreat.

In the center of the battlefield, the skeletons of two dragon-like beasts collided, wrestling from high in the sky to the ground, and then rolling from the ground to high in the sky, stirring up the hurricane in the fog sea.

The terrifying destructive power, with just a flap of wings or a sweep of the tail, large groups of skeleton soldiers flew into the sky.

Come on, come on, there is a real fire over there. "Sukla hurriedly urged, don't worry, I am best at resolving the fight, I am a professional."

Wayne supported Niu Tou Sheng, and the broken sword with a broken edge fell to the ground. He rushed forward and disappeared in front of Sukla!

The wind rushed forward, and the cyclone that arrived a step late exploded with a terrifying sound effect. The white fog suddenly retreated in all directions, and a thunderclap resounded over the battlefield. Omiros stood in the sky, commanding the entire army to fight. Hearing the sound of thunder from behind, he mistakenly thought he was ambushed and turned around to look.

In his eyes, the vortex of death rushed into the center of the battlefield like a spiral drill, and twisted gray tentacles danced, knocking away all the objects blocking along the way.

The skeleton soldiers scattered as soon as they touched it, and the skeleton beast exploded into fragments all over the ground. The sound of broken glass continued to explode, and the forbidden barriers standing in the center of the battlefield were pushed horizontally and stacked layer by layer and then shattered.

In just a few breaths, the gray drill reached the depths of the battlefield and encountered the two dragon skeletons that were hugging and throwing, and accelerated and crashed directly.

The two dragon skeletons seemed to have noticed something, and both stopped fighting and looked at the attackers at the same time.

"Eh, ho! 2 The dragon flapped its wings and roared, two streams of deathly dragon breath converged, and a thick gray torrent rushed across the ground, crashing into the gray drill with a rolling roar.

With just one contact, the dragon breath fell apart, and the spiral drill tore through the torrent and walked out safely, without any impact on the momentum.

Whose general is this, so brave!

Omiros was shocked. Looking at the direction of the drill's impact, it seemed to be the enemy's battlefield, that is, his own people, but he was ruthless to his own people. It's not an exaggeration to say that he was an undercover sent by the opposite side!

Who is it?"

The gray drill jumped up, and the death frenzy dissipated, revealing a simple skeleton soldier, skinny and malnourished, with tattered armor and weapons, and a horn helmet on his head. Isn't this the stupid skeleton?

Omiros widened his eyes, suspecting that he had hallucinations. The surrounding death banshees also stopped casting spells at this moment, looking at their own strong reinforcements in horror.

"Kong Houyou, two bone dragons roared up, flapped their wings and raised their heads. The dark blue fire in their eye sockets suddenly increased. A white light flashed, and the two bone dragons froze in mid-air. The skeleton soldiers stepped on the ground with their feet, smashed a deep pit, and took advantage of the momentum to leap into the air and headed straight for the enemy's front line.

Behind them, the heads of the two bone dragons fell to the ground with a bang, and the headless skeletons were shattered, turning into parts all over the ground like building blocks.

In the center of the skull, the jumping dark blue flame did not diminish, but no matter how they roared, they could not call their bodies to respond. The skeleton soldiers rushed down with their swords upside down, ignoring all objects in front of them, and just charged forward with their heads down.

It was a very ordinary sprint, nothing special, but the killing effect was off the charts, and the terrifying impact force smashed all the blocking objects into pieces.

In a dozen breaths, he crossed the entire battlefield and plowed a dividing line among the thousands of troops. "Hiss, hiss, xn" A series of gasps sounded at the same time, and the banshees looked at each other, speechless and at a loss.

Comparing the proud work he summoned, and then looking at the skeleton soldiers who beheaded the bone dragon like chopping melons and vegetables, he couldn't help but have the same question.

Could it be that this is the correct training direction for skeleton soldiers, and they have been going astray all the time?

Omiros was the most speechless. He looked at the unstoppable bull-headed skeleton, and then looked at Sukla riding on the back of the flying dragon. His cold cheeks were slightly hot.

You should have said it earlier. Now you are humiliating yourself. Even the dead households feel embarrassed.

After thinking about it, Sukla did say that although her skeleton soldiers are not very smart, they are actually super strong. Omiros was silent for a moment. , don't blame her, Sukla's malnutrition is not convincing, no one would believe it.

Swish!

White light flashed. The transparent barrier hiding the edge of the battlefield was split in two by the gray sword light torrent.

There were seven or eight figures standing behind, both men and women, all wearing the same gray magic robes. The figure in the lead had a slim waist and round hips, and her figure was smooth and curvy, obviously a woman.

The last defensive ban was broken, and several figures suffered backlash. Their thinking stagnated for a moment, and they had a headache and were a little unstable.

Only the woman in the front was unhindered. She faced the strong and did not retreat half a step. She immediately sacrificed the sacred tree. The shadow under the woman's feet stood up, infinitely enlarged and stood between the earth. The outline of the figure was hazy, and the edge was misty and looming, as if it was integrated with the underworld.

The face was covered by a layer of mist, and the specific face could not be seen clearly. Only a pair of eyes flashed a fascinating light, and in the round Insight into the life and death of all things in the circle.

Goddess of Death!

The divine art summoned the phantom of the goddess to descend, and the air in the entire space suddenly solidified, and a cold and deep breath of death spread.

The temperature around continued to drop, and the breath of death seemed to drag down the pace of time. Including thinking, everything became extremely heavy and slow.

Looking down with his eyes, wherever his sight passed, it was like an insurmountable mountain pressing down, making people's thinking stop working, and simple thinking became extremely difficult!

The death banshees led by Omiros landed on the ground one after another, not daring to look directly at the goddess, and bowed down to worship. The undead creatures that were still able to move also stopped fighting, put down their weapons, and worshiped the Lord of the Underworld who gave them life.

Sukla rode a flying dragon and just arrived in the center of the battlefield. Seeing the phantom of the goddess, he hurriedly jumped down to salute the woman who summoned death to come, and seven Eight figures followed and knelt down to salute.

On the entire battlefield, all those who could move their hands and feet, except for women, knelt down... The skeleton soldiers were still charging!

He took a step and leaped into the air. In the eyes of everyone who was horrified, he slashed a gray sword light at the goddess's phantom.

You use death energy to deal with the goddess of death? Dancing with the god who gave you life?

What is this, are you looking for death?

Swish!

The sword light fell, and the phantom of death split from top to bottom. The cold eyes dimmed and disappeared, leaving the stage in the eyes of a pair of unprepared eyes.

The goddess of death came quickly and left faster, so fast that everyone was stunned in place. The death banshees had no brains and didn't understand what happened. The seven or eight figures in the opposite camp were also like this. They suspected that they had hallucinations. After a short period of stagnation, they suddenly realized that they must not have woken up and were still in a dream.

The most surprised one was Sukla, with his mouth opened into an O shape, and he raised his hand tremblingly and pointed at Wayne.

She had experienced life and death in the first half of her life, always avoiding the pursuit of the Church of Death. She had seen all kinds of scenes running around. She had never seen a scene like the Death Knight using Shadow Nightmare to seduce the Goddess of Death. After being with Wayne for a long time, Sukla had some immunity. She was the most shocked and the first to wake up. She threw Mei Quan to the ground with a snap, staring at Wayne's back falling in the air, roaring at the voice transmission: "Asshole, I told you to stop the fight and stop the two sides from fighting. Is this how you resolve the fight?"

"Yeah."

Wayne supported his head and responded proudly: "After this set of procedures, the two sides will definitely not fight next. Just tell me if I am good at resolving the fight!"

Indeed, they will only join forces to kill you. The brave Sukla raised his hand to cover his mouth and wanted to cry, but his body could not shed tears now. At this moment, he could not think of anything and could only drag Wayne to die together.

She was so angry that she couldn't help but say, "Stop fiddling with your helmet. It's really infuriating!"

Wayne landed with a bang, and the strong wind caused by him made the gray robe on the woman's body rustle, revealing her round shape and curves.

The gray hood that covered her face was blown away by the wind, revealing a head of silver-gray hair and a slightly demented beautiful face, the former Saint of Death, Lisa.

Wayne looked at her carefully, and they were indeed master and apprentice. The inherited hair color was the same, which made him think of the old friend again.

Also, she was indeed the former saint, young and beautiful, standing with her apprentice Sukla, and calling themselves sisters was not out of place.

Thumbs up for magic.

Wayne took a step forward and awakened Lisa, who was thinking hard. "The masters fought, and they compared heights first.

Wayne won, a head taller than the other party, and his upper and lower jaws opened and closed, and he made a throat cancer voice: "I am one of them. I know Ronye. Take me to see him. ”

"Nonsense, you blasphemer, you have betrayed your faith!" Lysa glared at the skeleton soldier, this damn helmet was really infuriating.

Lysa waved her hand, and a gray long sword appeared in her palm. It looked very similar to the Shadow Dream Demon, and it should be a slimmed-down version of it.

After she stepped into the kingdom of God, she became a demigod. Even if she didn't use magic and only used the life domain, she still had impressive fighting power.

Snap!

Wayne raised his hand and clasped Lysa's face, applying slight force with his fingers, suppressing the demigod realm within Lysa's body and unable to materialize it into reality.

If you don't believe it when you tell someone about yourself, you will be fully responsible for getting hurt later. "

There was a snap, a crash... A few seconds later, the eight figures led by Lysa all fell to the ground, and the undead army summoned by them might just disappear!

Or join the banshee army right where you are.

Wayne tilted his head and looked at Lysa who was kneeling on the ground, and said to himself that it was a beautiful scenery. Just now, the wind blew in front but not to the back. Unexpectedly, the ex-sage was still standing up and coming towards her with murderous intent. Wayne turned around and looked, O. Miros led a large group of death banshees and commanded countless armies of undead creatures to press against the border.

Seeing Sukra gnashing his teeth among them, Wayne was speechless and kindly sent a message: "Be good, don't make trouble. Even if you join them, you are still no match for me. Come here quickly and I will take you to enjoy the delicious fruits of victory."

"Don't even think about it!"

Wayne raised his hand and clasped Lysa's face, applying slight force with his fingers, suppressing the demigod realm within Lysa's body and unable to materialize it into reality.

If you don't believe it when you tell someone about yourself, you will be fully responsible for getting hurt later.

There was a snap, a crash... A few seconds later, the eight figures led by Lysa all fell to the ground. The undead army summoned by them either disappeared or joined the banshee's army.

Wayne tilted his head and looked at Lysa who was kneeling on the ground, and secretly thought it was a beautiful scenery. Just now the wind blew in front but not in the back. Unexpectedly, the ex-saintess was still quite perky!

Killing intent came one after another, and Wayne turned around to see Omeros leading a large group of death women and commanding countless armies of undead creatures to press the border.

Seeing Sukra gnashing his teeth among them, Wayne was speechless and kindly sent a message: "Be good, don't make trouble. Even if you join them, you are still no match for me. Come here quickly and I will take you to enjoy the delicious fruits of victory."

"Don't even think about it!"

Sukra grinded his teeth and said fiercely: "I will fight with you today, no matter whether I win or lose, I will splatter your blood!"

Then you have to think clearly, you will be spanked if you lose. Wayne held up his horned helmet and said, "Then I'll splatter your blood too!" "

Sukra waved his scepter and was the first to rush over, aiming directly at Wayne...-...'s helmet.

Those two horns rising into the sky are getting more and more irritating!