When Lingwynny opened his eyes, the first person he saw was His Majesty the King.

His Majesty stood beside the bed with a worried face, leaning forward slightly. As soon as he saw that the general had woken up, his brows relaxed, and his face turned solemn again, turning back into the restrained and majestic old emperor. But Ringwynny knew that His Majesty had indeed shown a hint of concern for him just now. This faint friendship of kings and courtiers is more valuable than any other goods, and it exudes a thrilling brilliance that would make any warrior shed his blood on his head.

"Ringer." His Majesty said, "It turns out that your condition is so serious, why didn't you tell me?" If I had known that this was the case, I would not have appointed you, alas......"

Lingwenny wanted to speak, but he found that his throat was hoarse, and he didn't know how long he hadn't drunk water: "I'm okay?" ”

"Your medicine has been dropped, but luckily there is a doctor among the adventurers to treat you, otherwise...... Hmph, those villains, what a big means! His Majesty was a little angry and a little sad: "It's really hopeless to think about squeezing each other out at such a time." ”

Is it...... Did the nobles do it?

Lin Gweni was suddenly stunned: "Your Majesty, how did you get to the front line!" It's too dangerous here! He propped up the bed board, and just as he was about to lift his upper body, his heart was depressed, and he had to stop this violent movement.

"It's not dangerous, the situation is under control." His Majesty smiled and turned to leave: "Sleep, Ringer." I'll let the doctor take care of it for you, and let someone else handle the military affairs on your behalf. ”

Lingwynny looked at the ceiling, and the doubts in his heart could not be dissipated for a long time.

The situation is under control?

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Qingyi's steps were extremely heavy.

Although the rain has stopped, the cloak has absorbed enough moisture and is dead, slowing down the speed of Qingyi. He would sometimes trip over his cloak, and if it weren't for the scepter to support his body, he would have fallen and gnawed on mud.

And under the escort of Qingyi, a "Fermat airship" took off wakily. "Embryo Body II" turned into a rope (all parts of its body were removed, leaving Fermat+ in tears), and "Embryo Body III" turned into an air sac. Fermat, Waltpole Karen, Neve, and Frangi all sat in the basket. Frankie's head had grown back, but the soul fire still hadn't picked up. No, it should be said that Fa Langi's will is so strong that it has not dissipated at this time.

Thanks to the heavy rain just now, the corpse wetlands are already full of Zeguo. The sludge fish has long been fused with the muddy water, the ghouls have also turned into corpses, and the plant monsters in the "Carnivore Rainforest" have been drenched to the ground. Wet, undead creatures struggled forward, feet covered in mud.

However, the living players are very scrappy and chase them down. They were in a good state, not caught in the acid rain, but they were able to roam freely in the Necro Paradise - the clouds and rain were gone, calling for a strong wind that blew the dead air into the Via Rope Mountains, so that the concentration of dead air in the corpse wetlands was quite thin, and the weakening of the living players was reduced.

At this juncture, anyone with a discerning eye can see that the necromantic camp is a fiasco.

Although the necromantic creature can't taste it, Qingyi's mouth is bitter. The other players ran like lost dogs, and with each step he took, his heart felt like he had been slashed several times. He always felt that others were pointing at him: "Look, that person is the loser, he is the one who caused us so badly." We lost the battle because of him! He didn't dare to think about it, but he couldn't control his thoughts. Those annoying sounds penetrated the meninges, traveled from the brain to the cerebellum, and from the cerebellum to the brainstem, tormenting his nerves over and over again.

Old immortal, when you passed the throne to me, you didn't say that you would bear such a great responsibility.

"Huh? Your Majesty, why don't you get on board? ”

"Your Majesty!"

"Boss! What are you doing! ”

Now that the clouds have faded and the wind blows in the Via Rope Mountains, the airship will surely return to the city sooner. It's safe.

Qingyi thought so, then turned around and looked at the creatures that were flooding over like a tide. He smiled miserably, but his eyes were very peaceful, which is the expression of a martyr who is willing to sacrifice himself. Countless white bones pierced through the earth and surged in front of him, like a giant shark rising to the surface, exposing its dorsal fin and cutting through the waves.

[Bone Purgatory].

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Raising the binoculars to look at it for a while, the bald eagle smiled: "I'm not wrong, he really turned back, although he was the only one!" Really, I thought all the things I was proud of were wrong. ”

"I'll see." Unceremoniously snatched the binoculars, and when the gossip sect leader saw it, he also sighed: "Really, he actually ran back alone to die?" You can run away with it! ”

"Because of boring self-esteem. Defeat is too heavy for him, and death must be used to free him. Unfortunately, this is only a superficial form - in online games, anyone can be resurrected an infinite number of times, and he cannot be truly liberated. When he was resurrected, he was still in a state of depression and depression. Inevitable. ”

"Then will he not be able to think about it and kill himself?" The gossip sect leader said this on his lips, but his tone was gloating no matter how he looked at it.

"It's hard to say. I don't think so. He gave up his life just to live better. Naturally, he said an inconsistent sentence, and the bald eagle yawned again. Whether he wanted to commit suicide or not, he inevitably lived in the psychological shadows, and could no longer afford to invade. I'm very confident in this, and whoever is in the position of the June sunshine must have collapsed so much that he can't make a comeback. ”

The clouds disappeared and the rain passed, muttering: "It's cruel......"

"Cruel? Miss, I'm not playing a friendly school cup. As a great god, you must be able to understand it...... Especially in this country of discontinuity. ”

The gossip leader gave a cold shudder: "Damn! Why do you have nothing to do mentioning breaking off, it will scare people to death?! I felt like he was nearby! ”

"You're paranoia!" Yun Xiaoyu said this, but he couldn't help but look left and right, as if the person mentioned would appear at any time.

Ignoring the nervous actions of the two great gods, Bald Eagle continued: "The so-called victory is to step on the corpse of the enemy and wave the flag, to fill the heads of others with fine wine, and to feast on the flesh and blood of the enemy. If you don't have the consciousness to gamble everything, you don't qualify for victory. To put it simply, it means unscrupulous...... Even if you are hated, hated, or scolded by others, you have to win, and this is the 'chess player'. ”

"Even if you turn into a demon, you don't hesitate?" The clouds disappeared and the rain faded and smiled. Her eyes shone with a brilliance that only a great god possesses, a light far superior to the rainbow-colored brilliance she emitted.

"Sounds like June sunshine." The gossip sect leader also laughed, his thief's gaze turned into a cold killing intent for the first time, if he stared at it, maybe he would get goosebumps that lasted for half an hour.

"Admittedly, he has the qualifications of a winner, but unfortunately it was me who met him." Naturally, he said this slightly narcissistic sentence, and the bald eagle was about to say something, when he suddenly heard a gunshot.

The faces of the three of them changed.

Yun Xiaoyu asked the bald eagle with some anger: "Didn't we say it in advance?" This war only invited me and the sect leader, and will not invite any more great gods? Okay, I'd like to ask now, what's going on with the gunshot I'm hearing right now?! That's clearly a rock trigger attack! ”

The more she spoke, the more angry she became, and she almost roared at the bald eagle: "You invited me to war, and I came; You even need me to pretend that the magic is back, and I cooperated, but how can you ask for another great god and not know it beforehand? You think I'm the kind of person who casually acts with people? You think I'm the maid who comes and goes when you call me? I'm sorry for swearing...... Am I that cheap?! I'm called Gone, not McDonald's! ”

(The gossip leader secretly said: "Here we go again!") This unwarranted anger! Women are so scary! ”）

After listening quietly and waiting for the clouds to fade away, Bald Eagle said, "I didn't invite the rock trigger. I didn't know anything about his arrival. I can swear by my parents' honor, even though they don't have much honor to speak of. ”

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on the battlefield.

Qingyi rushed into the pile of people without his life. He is the only necromancer who still lingers. For this necromantic king who can explode, the living soul players are very interested, so much so that most of them are fighting around him. The knight stepped forward as a meat shield, the priest as the nurse, and the archers and magicians stepped up as firefighters, all in good order.

Obviously, dozens of people besiege one, and the one who dies must be the lone one. But Qingyi didn't care. If he does not hold back the enemy, he cannot guarantee the safe return of his subordinates. He prayed in his heart, because there was no religion at all, so he could only pray to fate. In any case, subordinates cannot be sacrificed.

Bang!

A clear and cloud-piercing gunshot shocked Qingyi's soul. He heard it very clearly, it was the sound of muskets. When he looked back, the Fermat airship had fallen a little because the airbag had been punctured! The nocturnal falcons begin to burn their souls just to speed up!

Bang!

Another shot! A nocturnal peregrine falcon has fallen! Qingyi's heart sank with the "Fermat airship", if he had a heart. Many images flashed before his eyes, each of which featured his subordinates. Who the hell is shooting and sneaking up! It must be a great god, and a player with a second turn can't have such a long range!

Bang!

"Me + fuck + fuck you! Shoot me, shoot me!! Qingyi didn't dare to look at the sky anymore, his voice distorted in rage and helplessness. The creature player's attack had already hit him, but he was unaware of it, he just attacked desperately, exposing the flaws, as if this would attract the attention of the sneak attacker and take the place of the airship.

Bang!

One! One! One by one...... Qingyi's mind was full of this word, just because of the night peregrine falcon that pulled the airship, he was beaten to the point that there was only one left! Despite such a dangerous juncture, the gunfire was still unhurried, as if it was deliberately humiliating him, teasing him, and mocking him! Qingyi couldn't help but think, will the gunshots go out? At what time does it ring? …… In this second, Qingyi feels like living a life! He's about to break down!

And then he died.

At the moment of death, his spirit was exhausted to the extreme, and he was forced to quit the game by the system, and he couldn't go online for ten minutes. He never knew what the fate of the "Fermat airship" was.

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(I must admit that I didn't mean to go against the vote, at first I was going to let Qingyi win, but after thinking about it, it seems that it is more cost-effective to lose~ What's that, the so-called heaven will descend on the Si people, you know.) ）

(Qingyi: "What kind of careful calculation is this!") ”）

(I also worked hard to give advice to Qingyi, but I couldn't beat the bald eagle.) Because I personally like to fight wisely, I arranged this battle. The group friends also asked me not to write badly, I don't know if the writing is bad? What is blunt and unreasonable? Welcome to discuss! ）