Dolu Davis, west of the city, coffin shop.

Perles, disguised as a messenger, walked up to the door and couldn't help but glance around to see if anyone was paying attention. In fact, this is completely unnecessary, because no idler is found near a cemetery or a coffin shop in any country.

After confirming that it was safe, Perls knocked lightly: "It's me." ”

The broken wooden door creaked open, and he was greeted by a bloodless mortician who had been so by Oskol's [perfectly disguised] subjects. The funeral director smiled and said, "I've been waiting for you for a long time." If something happens to you, how will you explain it to Your Majesty? ”

"There were a few search teams on the road, so I was late." Perls leaned sideways into the coffin shop. Six of his subordinates saluted him, and he also stroked his chest. But he soon discovers that there are other people in the house.

Sam Montgomery rubbed his hands together and stood in the corner of the room, laughing, while his son and a puppy hid timidly behind him. Sam's appearance has changed a lot: not only has he shaved his hair and beard, but he also has a lot of pimples on his face, and he stands with the little boy like a pair of brothers. If it weren't for an old acquaintance, they would never recognize him. He stepped forward, shook Pers's hand, and then Oskol's hand, and laughed, "Thank you, thank you." Soon, I will have eternal power, and I will be God! ”

Hearing his laughter, the puppy barked excitedly.

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The moment the gates of Osgilia were opened, the Arcane Puppet was blown apart with a bang, and the main torso and the magic cannon fell fifty meters away. This change came too suddenly, which made Qingyi stunned for a moment.

The fire and smoke dispersed, and a cannon barrel was found in the opening of the city gate.

"Aha, a 'troll artillery' with a range of up to four kilometers, it's not easy to get this thing." Skoll's eyes lit up: "Although every cannon is burning money and easy to blow up, it's worth the money!" I'll just say why they didn't put artillery on the city walls, it turned out that they were here to give you a hard blow! ”

Qingyi stared at the cannon barrel: "It's easy to blow up, right?" Then I'll use the skeleton against it, make it too hot, and waste it. With his order, the skeletons all gave up their conquest of the walls and ran towards the gates. From above, white skulls are moving, like piles of lifeless foam on the gray sea.

And then......

The muzzle of the cannon spat out the tongue of fire again, and smoothed it to the side, revealing the guns behind it—not just one cannon, but two or three rows of guns! After each shot, the gunner hurriedly pushed the barrel to give up the best angle of view, so that the rear firing points could be useful. The two sides were separated by less than twenty meters in the narrow doorway, and at such a close distance, the gunners did not need to test fire, even if they closed their eyes, they could get a hundred shots! So, in a huge roar, the skeleton was constantly defeated, defeated, and defeated, and exploded into a big canopy of bones, and the big hole in the lineup couldn't be repaired!

And next to the artillery are the guild backbones with high combat power. Their mission is to protect the artillery and gunners, and kill any skeletons that slip through the net.

"'Mimosa rail', the other side has a good field engineer! Use the rails and artillery to build a powerful firepower network, and if you leave it alone, you can exchange it for our extremely high casualties. Scolmore rubbed his chin and sighed. Every time he saw a weapon of war, he was as happy as if he were a fellow countryman.

"Destroyed...... 89%......" Arcane puppets emit an electronic synthesized sound that lacks intonation and spurs, and sparks of electricity are popping from the damage. It folded its arms and tried to get up, but it never did. The blue light in its eye sockets is intermittent, and at some point it will disappear completely. Several creature players ran towards it, holding potions in their hands that could unbind their equipment, clearly fighting the idea of the magic guide cannon.

"Special recovery units should be established to quickly recover high-end combat forces that have lost their combat capability." Qingyi said lightly.

The flock shifts its target to protect the Arcane Puppet from being approached; At the same time, several high-flying necromantic beasts pulled the arcane puppets and ran to the rear. However, this did not change the tide of the battle at all, and the gates remained like a bottomless death trap, constantly engulfing the skeletons.

[Blood Red Raid: Ghost Dance Steps]!

Frankie was faster than the wind, and in an instant he burst through the doorway. It was knocked out by the living player after overturning three cannons in quick succession, but this bought valuable time for the troops to follow. The skeletons, which had not stopped for even a moment, were able to continue their advance, and after paying the price of two hundred more men, they took the gates.

"Bald Eagle ...... Absence? Seeing this, Qingyi snorted. He didn't give orders, he didn't observe the enemy, he just repeated with some blankness: "The bald eagle is not there? ”

"How do you know?" Scowl also looked forward and kept looking.

A bloody mouth flashed in front of his eyes, about to devour himself completely...... The fishy smell it emits makes your stomach sour......

"If he was there, I wouldn't have opened the gates." Qingyi replied calmly, but his whole body began to fire and smoke, and the degree was violent. Circles of pale blue ripples visible to the naked eye rippled around him, demonstrating to the living; Clouds of black smoke and miasma converged into a dark cloud above his head, giving shelter to the dead. The earth shook under his scepter, and the wind whipped his dark mantle like a giant wing.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?" Skoll's teeth chattered.

A bloody mouth flashed in front of his eyes, about to devour himself completely...... Between the teeth were the tendons of some unknown animal, bright red and red, like small worms......

Qingyi began to walk forward, and with each step, a low bell sounded in the void. Bright blue light dust emanated from his cuffs and trousers, flowing backwards and diffusing in the wind, forming an unreal streak of water. He gently spread his arms, letting the stream of light fly even more. He walked towards the city gates, as towards his audience, towards a round of applause. However, he was not happy. He only had the raging anger that repeatedly beat his soul, and he only had a deep disappointment that he could not hide.

("Host...... Calm down! Xue Duo yelled)

A bloody mouth flashed in front of his eyes, about to devour himself completely...... Cone-hearted, piercing, broken liver and intestines—these are not enough words to describe the pain......

Qingyi waved his scepter.

All the necromantic creatures are crazy.

The Flesh Slime, who is in charge of logistics, uses the stickiness of the body surface to constantly squirm on the city walls, trying to reach the top of the city. From a distance, the walls of Osgilia looked like a disgusting layer of rotten flesh. Even when they were doused with "holy water", they stubbornly stretched out their tentacles to hook the slightly protruding masonry.

The rotting vultures flew high into the air and crashed against the wall. They don't think about their own lives at all, they just desperately bang their bodies against their targets, smearing as much fat and entrails as they can on the ground. Soon, the corpses of the birds were piling up all over the city, not even reaching the instep of the living player's feet. Because of the slime and blood on the ground, several archers did not stand firm, fell in the pile of bird corpses and gnawed on the mud, and were kicked out of the game by the system with a lot of vomit.

The skeletons pounced on the creatures, hugged each other tightly, and gnawed at each other's necks until they dissipated or the other became one of their kind. Blood is their new garment, and those who haven't yet worn it are impatient and eager to try it. They are unstoppable waves, and the creature player is the reef; No matter how hard the reef is, it will fall apart in the whirlpool.

"And the Lord said, Let it be—"

The commander who was about to launch the [Holy Light Illumination] suddenly felt a pain in his chest, and his physical strength was lost in large quantities and rapidly. He looked at the blade emerging from his chest, and then at the paladins on both sides who were being treated in the same way, and he reacted, but it was too late. The flesh slime that climbed the wall climbed from his lap, covering him and began to feast, and the one lying on his face also put tentacles into his mouth and nose to launch [Corpse Poison Spray]. He pulled hard, and at first he could pull five or six, but gradually his strength failed, and he couldn't get rid of even one, so he could only lie on the ground and endure a lot of negativity.

When the Assassin Foehn and a group of Royal Assassins assassinated the city's defenders, the Zombie Guards and Zombies from death row entered the city and joined the warband, led by Berserker Ghostfire.

Creature players shrink their line, retreat to the city center, and engage in street battles with skeleton soldiers in the complex urban landscape. Thanks to this, they were able to fight and retreat, and kept the number of casualties at an acceptable level.

"The monster's offensive has grown!"

One of the leaders smashes a skeleton soldier and roars, "Their smart templates have definitely doubled, and they actually know how to parry attacks with weapons, or roll and dodge!! But when you are dragged by one of them, the other skeletons will rush up and hug you! Damn, how do you feel like you're not facing a monster, but a whole bunch of players?! ”

"I think so too! June Sunshine must have used some kind of skill to temporarily upgrade a low-level class to a mid-level class! But it doesn't make sense, because the skeleton's other attributes remain the same except for intelligence! The other would answer. He was distracted for a moment and was stabbed in the thigh by a sword, which happened to cause a "crippled" state! He was so angry that he slashed indiscriminately with his two-handed sword, cutting the perpetrator to pieces: "Die, you son of a bitch!" Exercise! ”

The skeleton soldier's soul fire was almost dissipating, and it could no longer maintain its skeleton, so the bones were scattered all over the ground. Its black hole hole "looked" at these elders, and its upper and lower jaws opened and closed, exhaling a raw continental lingua franca: "For...... Why didn't you invite the bald eagle to ...... "This turned into dry bones and remained motionless."

The creature players present were creepy!!

The other skeleton soldiers stepped on the skeleton's bones, waving their weapons and opening their mouths: "Where's the bald eagle?" Where is the bald eagle? But no one can answer! They just retreated and retreated, like little animals.

Soon, the creature player and the Olquila NPC retreated to the Milk Tea Square. The current situation is quite unfavorable for them, not to mention the three walls that have fallen, even the teleportation array has been destroyed; Thankfully, the respawn points are still intact, so players who die in battle can immediately support others.

However, the general trend is set.

There are a total of 20,000 creature players, one-third of whom died once, and one-third of whom died more than twice, with an average level drop of 2; The necromantic creatures, on the other hand, have 35,000 units dead (29,000 of which are skeletons), but have received 20,000 skeletons converted from the player's corpse, not to mention that 1,200 players have not yet been dispatched. Qingyi exchanged 30,000 low-level skeleton soldiers for 20,000 high-level skeleton soldiers, and forced the living players to this field, which can be said to be very cost-effective.

Although there is no so-called morale value for living players, their morale is so low that they don't even need Naf to activate the [Necro Army]. Female players went offline early so that they didn't have to deal with those disgusting necromantic creatures. Gradually, clouds gathered over the city for a mile, obscuring out the sun.

"June sunshine! Don't think you have the absolute upper hand! The main members of the guilds are not in Olquilla, so you can take advantage of it! Among the living players, one person held a loudspeaker: "It will not be good for everyone to fight any longer...... How about we withdraw from Osgilia and the two sides have a truce? ”

Qingyi only said: "Get out." ”

Until all the creatures and players leave the city gate, the prompt sounds.

Bite!

System Prompt: Osgilia has been captured, and the surrounding map has changed to Necronomicon, with an estimated time of eight hours, please leave in time.

When the city was announced, Qingyi finally calmed down. He didn't even glance at the new territory, but handed over the command to the necromantic commander, and walked aside in silence.

Scowl snapped his fingers and shouted at the top of his voice, "Rest in place for ten minutes!" Next, it's Ayalotis' turn! ”

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(After being on the Internet for a while, I was finally able to reply to a recent book review.) I'm sorry to keep you waiting. Also, yesterday's and today's chapters weren't watery at all, and I felt so uncomfortable writing them. The right amount of water can make the chapter plump, I wonder if you think so? ）

(It is said that the group of friends and the deceased will later go to the sanatorium, so I will see them off here.) If I were the son of your parents, I wouldn't have escaped this.)

(Suppose you have someone in front of you, says you need to take a leave of absence, then takes away your freedom, traps you in an isolated place, or puts you in an electric chair.) As far as your position is concerned, do you think such people are kind and righteous? Are you willing to be labeled as "abnormal"? Will you choose to fight to the end, or give in? Do you think you are a Chinese citizen with personal freedom? ）

(Yes, the other party is for your good, don't doubt the other party's intentions and intentions, and don't try to resist.) So, wash your neck, even if you wait for a butcher knife, it's for our good.)