At the bottom of the sea, hundreds of merfolk are gathering together. Mermaid females have smooth and shiny hair, breasts barely covered by small shells, and fishtails with slender lines and delicate scales; The mermaid males are all powerful, and the fish tails are also extraordinarily thick, some are shark tails, some are moray eel tails, and some are anglerfish tails; There are also a few unusual, the lower half of the body is actually a lobster, with two frighteningly large pincers, and the thick arthropods are covered with sharp barbs, which are powerful attackers at first glance.

The fishman who was surrounded by their stars was a man with a sad face. His long, wild blonde curls spread out like aquatic plants, and his features were seven parts masculine and three parts handsome, and this face, when combined with his muscular muscles and brown skin, was a lively Hawaiian surfing boy; His scales are blue, but in the darkness they emit a faint halo of color, like the color of soap bubbles in the sun; He wore a crown of white coral and black pearls, pale silver bust inlaid with tortoiseshell and agate, and held a golden trident with blue rune light bands, and a white conch horn that naturally generated several small holes. I don't know what kind of magic he has, so that all the sea creatures near and far come to him, including jellyfish, manta rays, and small krill, all sorts of things. Certain deep-sea fish emit a faint glow that illuminates this merfolk colony.

The man, who seemed to have a very high status, reached out and pushed aside a sardine that wanted to get close to him, and sighed, "Okay, okay? Why haven't you heard the explosion yet? Oh my God, I'm going crazy! There must be no surprises, right? What time is it? He raised his hand with a sad face and began to bite his nails.

"Wait a little longer." The people next to him glanced at each other, all helpless.

"How long will it take?" He stopped biting his nails and asked hopefully. A big man's eyes can be watery and give people goosebumps.

"It's going to be soon, don't have to wait too long." Everyone said perfunctorily.

"How fast?" He didn't give up.

"Count two thousand."

He was silent, and after two seconds he said eagerly, "I'm done counting, now what?" ”

Everyone rolled their eyes, but they couldn't ignore him, otherwise this thing's anxiety could really worsen to an uncontrollable degree. Everyone gossiped and coaxed a child's soft words and persuasion, and it was easy to divert the man's attention to other aspects. The merfolk waited silently, waiting for the moment when the explosion sounded.

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19:30。

Necromantic creatures began to charge.

Because the elves are good at shooting, and any bird is a live target in front of them, Skaul canceled the bombing and directly sent the vanguard army to charge into battle. The advanced sequences of the necromantic class are quite complete, except for the Yin Cloud Iron Cavalry, who is only good at plain warfare, the others have appeared. Not only the regular classes such as the Ghost Swordsman and the Indigo Archer, but also some classes that are extremely difficult to cultivate and rare in the ancient Necromantic Empire, such as the Pyromancer and the Soul Sucker.

Unlike the Corpse Witch, the Pyromancer is a typical turret-type mage, with no means of self-protection at all, and the only thing he likes is output, output, and output. They succeeded in making the soul fire resonate with the fire elemental of nature, and used their anger to give birth to the black flames of hell; Every bone was entwined with a dim flame, so that it was no longer polished. They wore ornate but faded mage robes, wielded wands as red as blood, and had a haughty and unhurried demeanor reminiscent of skeleton soldiers of low intelligence.

The Spirit Suckers are a type of Wraith, and as opposed to the Wraiths that like to [possess] their enemies, they take a more straightforward approach - sucking them out. That's right, they will fly in front of living creatures, hold each other's faces, kiss each other's mouths, and suck each other's souls out directly. There's absolutely nothing romantic about it, because the soul-sucking features are like a jumble of puzzle pieces, and any disfigurer looks better than them. They are clad in robes of dead air, and when they touch a human body with their hands or mouths, which are spirits, of course, they are paralyzed and powerless. There is no way to describe to you what it feels like to have a soul being withdrawn, because everyone who has had this experience has died.

As soon as they received the order to charge into battle, the soul-sucking monsters poured out of their nests with a hula, they were so hungry for souls. During the day, the bald eagle suppressed their movements, and now it was time to get their feet back.

On the opposite side, the archers were divided into two rows, one on one knee, the other standing still, firing their bows one after the other! They're all slinging! Feathered arrows fly into the air! [Rain of Arrows]!

[Creeping Rush]!

The vanguard of the necromancers was rushing down the broken wooden slope, and suddenly, vines as thick as thumbs quickly emerged from the cracks in the slope, bound the soldiers' ankles, and climbed all the way up, tearing them to the ground. Not only that, but the vines also extend their thin fibrous roots and pierce into the bodies of the necromantic creatures, beginning to absorb nutrients. Time is running out for the necromantic creatures, as there is still a rain of arrows about to fall from the sky, and with the help of gravitational acceleration, it won't take more than five seconds!

Swish! After the [Black Blade Swirl], the tough vines that can pull a brute bull can't trap Qingyi. Qingyi immediately ran forward, and while running back, he ordered: "Get out immediately and move on!" The ghosts stop! ”

He was well aware that the Bald Eagle wanted to disconnect the front and back of the Vanguard. [Creeping Frenzy] can only stop the corpse of the necromantic creatures, there is nothing to be done about the spirits, if Guo Qingyi does not command and dispatch from it, the ghosts will rush too fast, so that they are separated from the skeletons and zombies, and cannot echo each other. This consequence is more deadly than taking a round of [Arrow Rain].

Fortunately, the ghosts were completely obedient to the Necromantic King, and even the soul-hungry soul-sucking monsters immediately stopped advancing. Qingyi was slightly relieved, looked up at the rain of arrows in the sky, and thought to himself, if only Nafu was here, she would be suitable to be a battlefield commander.

[[Rain of Arrows] falls 30-35 meters in front of you, and falls 2.8-3 seconds later, causing a covering blow to the ghost troops.] ]

Well? Such a sentence suddenly flashed in his mind, and Qingyi was a little inexplicable. He was clearly paying attention to the situation, preparing to issue the next order. By the time he came to his senses, the rain of arrows had fallen on the ghost's head. Each arrow is enchanted and blown by the elves with a natural breath, which immediately collides with the ghost's dead air, causing a small explosion.

However, instead of standing in vain and waiting for the arrows to fall, the elves would draw their feathered arrows from their quivers the moment the Rain of Arrows was launched, and shoot freely. When the ghost formation is in chaos, the green meteors arrive again!

Qingyi's [Soul Force Field] immediately opened, and the wavelength connected every ghost! Receiving the infusion of the king's wavelength, the ghost's body skyrocketed, and a blue crown light and shadow appeared above his head! In the next moment, the ghosts swung in all directions like ripples from the stones! No, not just moving in a plane, they are explosively scattered and even flying diagonally into the air! This time, most of the arrows didn't hit the Ghost, but instead the Necro Vanguard struggling on the slope. Of course, with the support of Necronomicon, these minor wounds will heal soon.

It was only at this time that Qing Yi had time to think about the fact that before the archer's [Rain of Arrows] issued the order to "stop", it could be seen that the bald eagle had already expected him to stop the ghost, and even expected the moment when he shouted to stop. This ability to grasp the details of the battlefield is simply incredible!

The more you come into contact with the bald eagle, the more you can feel his horror.

Qingyi began to believe in the sentence of moaning without disease, at a certain level, the computing power of the human brain is actually equal to that of a computer. If you insist on winning and losing...... Let's see who calculates pi to 1,990 decimal places first.

[Ring of Resistance]!

The pyromancer's body burst into a black ring of fire, burning the vines apart. However, they are not fast enough, like Franji, the vines have only captured its remnants, and it has long been in the rain of arrows, charging alone! [Blood Red Raid: Ghost Dance Steps]! Qingyi dares to pack tickets, even a ghost can't have such a strange pace that can't be captured!

In the next instant, each afterimage is split in half! As if stepping out of the void, Frankie suddenly appeared, and it was clear that the position was still empty in the last second! Its jaw relaxed slightly: "Who is it?" ”

Then Frankie jumped out of the way again, revealing five deep slash marks on the ground, each of which looked like a guillotine guillotine had fallen from a height of three meters. Qingyi understands that it's [Wind Blade], no, to be exact, it's [Lianzhu Wind Blade]!

【Beaded Wind Blade】......

A figure appeared in Qingyi's mind. It was a magic archer in green clothes and pants, and he liked to read comics very much, like a child who didn't grow up. It was his former teammate, an elven archer. The reason why he became a magic archer is very funny, because he thinks that the light and shadow effects of the magic archer are very handsome.

Could it be him? He's an elf, and it's not unusual to be here. No, it doesn't have to be him. Maybe it's a mage who casts [Beaded Wind Blade]? Or another player majoring in Demon Archer? Maybe it's nothing, it's just an NPC!

Qingyi suddenly found that his soul fire was jumping very fast, and he couldn't maintain a rhythm of two seconds or two seconds. When you are on the battlefield or in front of the great gods, no matter how nervous you are, the degree of anxiety cannot be compared to this moment. Some expect the other party to appear, but some expect the other party not to appear, and the rest of the mood is all at a loss to wait. It's like flipping a coin and waiting anxiously for the coin to come to rest.

But he didn't want to wait. He's going to stop the damn coin and create a result himself.

He turned into a tyrant of white bones, and with a majestic finger of his scepter, the army behind him roared a tsunami, blowing a yin wind that could fly sand and rocks! Under the momentum of the sky, even the elven archers who control the strings steadily will tremble!

"Chigami (Character prototype: Group Friends, Deceased Chikami, thank you for your continued support)! You come out for me! ”

As soon as he roared like this, an elf boy in green clothes and pants stood up with a smile and waved his hand very enthusiastically: "Captain, long time no see!" How have you been doing? ”