The Bald Monk in the City

　　 "噗呲!"

After the fire fluorite powder sealed on the wood is exposed to the air, with the violent action of the magic particles and the fire fluorite powder, a glimmer of white eyes rises from the wood, and then a small orange flame burns.

Soldier Kaul-Luofu moved the tobacco in his mouth to the flame with some effort, and his right hand suffered from debilitating problems from time to time because he exceeded the muscle limit load for too long.

But compared to being able to chop off a few more skulls from the opposite side, Kaul-Luofu felt that it was nothing.

The battlefield is cruel, it devours the last bit of flesh and blood of every participant.

But it is like an abyss-like black hole, no one can escape its haze.

It was the thirty-seventh day of the death of the high priest. The attack of the dark empire was like a crazy wild dog that forced people to breathe.

The cold mist brushed over with the smell of rot and stench, and Kaul-Luofu took a sip of the ignited tobacco.

"Cough cough cough..."

The dense and irritating smoke entered the lungs, causing Kaul-Luofu to cough violently.

But the excitement in the smoke also quickly passed through his blood, and he felt the swelling and pain from time to time in his right hand disappeared.

Kaul-Luofu looked at the gloomy gray misty sky on the opposite side. It was hard for him to imagine how those still alive among the enemies could endure such an eternal and long depression.

The living and the dead should be the clearest boundary in the world.

"The dead guy should lie down on the horizon."

Kaul-Luofu bit the thick rolled tobacco fiercely, and a bitter taste spread in his mouth.

At this moment, his eyes condensed slightly, and he could feel the ground begin to vibrate slightly.

Kaul Luofu, who has had a long time of confrontation, knew that this was not the voice of his own heavy cavalry, but the dead cavalry army on the opposite side.

A trace of doubt flashed in Kaul Luofu's eyes. Although he was just an ordinary soldier, he had a vague perceptual understanding of the rhythm of the enemy's attack during the thirty-seven days.

And now, the opposite side dispatches a death knight at this time, which is very abnormal compared to the past.

After all, the death knight facing the impact of the heavy armored cavalry within the scope of the sacred crystal is almost in a state of being crushed. Under the shining of the sacred crystal, the death knight of the same strength appears vulnerable to the heavy armored cavalry.

After only a few rounds of cross-impact, it basically suffered a heavy blow.

Therefore, they are often harassed by the empire with dark shadow bats and other sideline harassment. After all, human heavy cavalry also needs to play a more important forward role.

"what happened?"

The recruit next to him looked at Kaul Luofu's ugly face and asked.

"Pray, boy. The night is still long, and we are all pre-invested Xinchai..."

"The kingdom will usher in the dawn, and I don't want my hometown to be the place where the bones and scum on the opposite side are buried."

"It's a pity: We can't see the dawn of that day... But only if someone falls down will someone survive."

Kaul-Luofu moved the tobacco to the corner of his mouth, then drew his long sword:

And in the dim dark sky on the opposite side, countless soul fires exuding death and icy light began to step into the land of the living...

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Yi Qiu has faced the impact of small polluting creatures like a tide, and has also seen a steady stream of undead summons from the Necromancer.

But now, when the two kingdoms occupying most of the area of ​​this plane begin their final life and death stations, this magnificent **** scene undoubtedly exudes a cruel beauty.

This is the battlefield between the human kingdom and the dark empire in one area of ​​the first line of defense. Human soldiers are strangling with undead creatures of various shapes.

The **** sound, the rotten smell and the rotten smell produced by the dark magic hitting the flesh and blood, the wailing, the roar, the dull sound of weapons slashing on the flesh...

Every second someone falls, and every second the **** smell in the air becomes stronger.

The soldiers who were dying frequently lost their last vitality in the fatal convulsions. The scavengers who had gathered here were waiting in the dark, and from time to time there were hoarse sounds like death knells...

Everything is like Yi Qiu expounding the most ancient source of violence, the most thorough and hasty destruction.

And this is just a corner of the battle between the two sides. Where Yi Qiu passed all the way, he already saw no less than five battlefields of this size.

This caused Yi Qiu to have some questions: on a battlefield of this scale, what can their team of players with less than a hundred players do.

After touching his bald head, Yi Qiu feels that this kind of problem is more suitable for Dan Lun Saul, who has now obtained the temporary command of the player team.

Yi Qiu tried to bring all of this into the category he was familiar with: Although he didn't know what he should do, the player who went to beat the enemy first was obviously not wrong.

As a comprehensive network player, Yi Qiu has a very clear understanding of players' ability to do things.

And at this moment, Yi Qiu discovered that a group of humans dressed in different styles of equipment came out in the dark sky in the distance.

Yi Qiu squinted his eyes slightly, and entered a sneaky state in the low light environment created by the gloomy cloud emitted by the Dark Empire Mage...

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"Red Robe Mage?... I have heard of your organization."

The ruler of the dark empire: Gloomy Crown-the eternal immortal king-Lukeda Volotto I looked at the leader of the evil player Churos-Billy slowly said.

As a dark king who gained evil wisdom from carrion mutations, Lukeda Volotto I still retains his iconic form as a carrion form:

There is a viscous fluid gushing out of his skin from time to time, which is the disgusting mucus formed by the decaying body under the highly activated negative energy~www.readwn.com~ For the carrion, it can maintain the normal body of the carrion Operation, play a role in joint lubrication, and can inhibit the reproduction of maggots to a certain extent.

"I like the aggressive taste of your organization..."

Lukeda Volotto I stared at Choros-Billy with its evil eyes, and its voice sounded with thick sputum because of mucus.

"However, this does not mean that I will give you extra servants."

"You are like the rancid intestines of those brainless fools out there. Having them will make their digestion smoother, but it won't help them catch their prey."

"Send death, and I will reward it."

"The verbal pros and cons have no weight on the dead."

Lukeda Volotto I looked at the expressionless Churos-Billy slowly, and boringly withdrew to the throne.

Only the undead will bring victory to the undead. It has enough patience and confidence to create a world belonging to the undead.

As for the living?

Lukeda Volotto I stroked the Skeleton Throne made of living human skulls, and he would never trust them.

Unless, they choose to embrace death and become one of them.

Only embracing icy death is a servant worth driving. Lukeda Volotto I’s mind that has not completely decomposed is very clear about this...