The Bald Monk in the City

"Woo!"

The piercing horn sounded in this fragment of time and space outside the world, just like the long sound that once cut through the night sky of Azeroth.

This is an ancient stone bridge, full of broken traces that have witnessed countless rise and fall.

There are long-standing car prints, sharp scratches from swords, and occasionally the remains of arrows left in the cracks of the slabs.

It may belong to the well-known human castle: part of Stormwind, or it may be an illusory derivative left outside the timeline.

But no matter what it is, it is now a natural boundary that divides the two camp areas, and it is also a part of the main body of the battlefield.

The invisible power of time is blessed on it, making it free from magic and violence.

A trance and real warrior derives from the void. They are killed by the warrior's will, and will always hold to their last wish: go to fight!

"Roar!!"

An orc with a giant axe roared and launched an impact from the left side of the bridge, while the human soldier on the right resolutely raised his shield and embarked on the journey.

The tribe or the alliance is no longer the reason for them to fight for it, now they are fighting forever for their own will!

"Where is the enemy?"

Yi Qiu drove a cloud of black mist evenly with the energy turret emitting a gloomy light, and said while looking at the ancient bridge in the distance.

This energy turret belongs to the battle building and is the key protective building to guard the core area of ​​the camp.

It can launch a particle ball with magical backlash at a rate of once every 0.5 seconds. In addition to the magic penetration damage of the particle ball itself, it can also burn the enemy's spell energy to obtain additional damage.

"According to this campaign operation mechanism, the team facing us must also be a full match team."

"They should plan or bless before the station."

Bequez silently glanced at the black mist under Yi Qiu's feet, and then said.

Bequez's situation with Yi Qiu is entirely derived from the princess's dossier, and in his opinion Yi Qiu is a more dangerous existence.

Although all monks follow the way of order, according to the current situation, Yi Qiu's way of order is somewhat deviated from the way of monks in the conventional sense.

In the realm of order, some deviations can sometimes bring enough danger.

"I have comprehensively analyzed this battle. It seems to be a very simple battle with only one route."

"This relatively small environment determines that the overall tone of the battle is extremely fierce, and the soldiers refreshed every minute and the runes refreshed from time to time on the bridge will affect the outcome of the battle to a certain extent." ..

"According to our average level, the refreshed soldier will have a level 5 biological level."

"The human soldiers in our camp are inferior to the orc soldiers in their individual units, but their characteristics can enable them to gain a greater advantage after gathering enough numbers."

Bequez looked at Nicole who was wiping a short spear with an unknown red cloth, Emma who was exploring a certain dragon book with Isabella, and Yi Qiu who was flying in midair.

Bequez suddenly sighed that some of the teams were too big to carry. This was the feeling he hadn't managed thousands of apprentices in the Wizard Tower.

This stimulated his endogenous motivation even more, and he wanted to finish this battle beautifully.

For now, their team is very strong.

After all, they are an elite team that wants to attack the canyon peak competition, and it is proper to have the same level of crushing combat power.

Therefore, Bequez is still full of confidence.

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"Head, they haven't appeared yet."

The Ratman wanderer whispered to the old wet eyes who was dozing on a bone staff.

It is a skill to report to a higher level who is able to control your life and death with a changeable temperament. The moderate voice and slow tone of voice are all things worth studying.

The rat man likes to delve into this art. As a low-level race born from the gloomy sewer, he understands the **** cruel reality behind survival.

"Go and test..."

Lao Shi opened one eye, and his muddy eyeballs were full of twilight fatigue.

The ratman rogue hurriedly nodded and stepped back, and then began to cast the Summon Rat Swarm.

This is its own spell-like ability, capable of summoning 3-5 ferocious rats to drive it.

Although at this level, the ferocious rat with an average level of not more than 5 seems a bit weak, but it is enough as a detection unit and cannon fodder.

If in a town, fierce rats can also drive ordinary rats to work for them to a certain extent.

"Dirty idiot."

The Tigerman warrior looked at the Scavenger wanderer with disdain, and he took a look at the Scavenger's low posture.

Of course it has chosen to crawl, but it can always rise from it.

Because it contains the desire and enthusiasm for power in its heart, it will not always succumb to that unit or a certain will.

Old wet eyes closed his eyes wearily, and he didn't care about the tentative glances of his teammates after closing his eyes.

They are ferocious hyenas, and he is an old wolf.

They watched him closely, trying to get advanced nourishment from him.

And he uses their greed to drive them to work for him.

Although the old wet-eyed adventure team has swallowed an unknown number of lives, there will always be fresh blood to join.

Because of greed, it will deceive people.

Old wet eyes stroked the smooth skull of the white bone staff, and he had gradually felt the ruthless erosion of the years.

But facing death calmly is undoubtedly a joke for him.

When he held the bone staff and laughed wildly on the corpse-ridden city, it meant that he would no longer compromise with anyone.

He is old and no longer has the patience when he was young.

The years have hunched his back, but he no longer needs to bow his head like others.

Reincarnated as a Lich...

The old wet eyes hesitated a little, this is a reason that predecessors have already laid out.

But he was not so enthusiastic about it, because he didn't think his will would be stronger than those great arcanists. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

With the passage of time, he will gradually become an undead creature that loses emotion and humanity.

It was a lich named "Old Wet Eye", but it was no longer Old Wet Eye.

At least for the old wet eyes, he thought so.

"What do you think we should do?"

The degenerate priest, who was wearing very little cloth, looked at the old wet eyes and licked the corner of his mouth as he spoke.

She is a believer in the spider god, a dangerous fanatic.

Lao Shiyan didn't know why she chose to join her adventure group, but there was no doubt that she caused a lot of trouble to herself.

"No hurry, death in the wind will give me the answer."

Old Wet Eye took out a crystal ball from the wide spores on his body, and the rotten palm full of brown patches slid across the crystal ball. Suddenly, some chaotic pictures flashed across the eyes of Old Wet Eye...