"The City of Waiting".

Su'er was wearing pajamas with a kitten pattern, nestled in a blanket, and sulked with bulging cheeks: "Hmph, Dad won't take me out to fight again!" It's annoying! ”

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Osgiria.

Beneath Osgilia, in the deep underground tunnels, a battle broke out that could decide the fate of the city—the Thunderclouds Independence against the "Wax Museum of Terror".

This section of the sewer is a relatively large sewage channel, the width of the waterway is up to four meters, and the width of the aisle on both sides is two meters, for a total width of eight meters; The waterway is up to three meters deep, and the bottom of the waterway is three meters from the dome. This kind of terrain is by no means good for cavalry, so Stitch chooses to fight on foot. Of course, the situation is even less rosy: the necromantic creatures used the "Scourge Banner" to turn the area into a necromantic paradise. Under the infection of dead energy, the soldiers will have symptoms such as coughing and weakness one after another, and their bodies will slowly transform into half-dead creatures; The corpses will be nourished by the death qi and become zombies and skeletons to join each other! Even if the necromantic creatures are injured, they can slowly recover their stamina, and even increase their combat power!

Captain Stitch frowned, because the situation was quite unfavorable for him.

Frangi's jaw twitched slightly, as his fighting intent began to rise.

The corners of Oskol's mouth went up, because he was simply watching.

(Xue Duodao: "This thing really knows how to be lazy.") ”）

After his defeat, Pooh disappeared into the darkness and seemed to never be seen again. Qingyi opened the [Soul Eye] and wanted to find him, but unfortunately, under the interference of the soul wavelength and soul force field (the Necronomicon Paradise is full of death qi and soul fire), it can only be in vain.

Ran a boss? It's okay, there's another boss!

Countless Necro players rushed at Stitch and were slashed in all directions by their axes and spears, crashing into their companions, or crashing into the dome and then falling into the water - the "knockback" effect was jokingly dubbed "blowing away", and that's right! Stitch alone can stop this sewer! "One husband is a pass, ten thousand people are not open", nothing more than this!

Seeing that the members were beaten and cried to their fathers and mothers, Pang Shui Yishan hurriedly asked Qingyi: "What should I do?" ”

"That's it." Qingyi was not verbose, took out the "Voice of the Dead" from the storage bag, and handed it to the "Embryo Body II.", which had been on standby. "Embryo II" resisted it on his right shoulder, and his right hand split into long, thin fingers, and grabbed the trigger under the front end of the magic cannon. There was a sudden suction on the black crystal core of the cannon tail, and a black heart-shaped light and shadow slowly formed in the muzzle of the cannon, and Qing Yi knew that this was extracting dead air from the environment. Because it is still in the process of concentrating, the light and shadow are flashing and very unstable, which is similar to the noise point of the display due to electromagnetic interference.

Stitch swept out of the corner of his eye, widened his pupils, and fell forward decisively. By the time he threw himself into the water, the "Cry of the Dead" had already fired, and a pitch-black ray grazed his hair dangerously and struck a soldier. The soldier's face was blue and black, and then his body expanded and exploded like an inflated, and a circle of Hesse's light wave spread out in all directions, and the soldiers who were touched by the light wave all aged rapidly, and it was the effect of [Death Ripple].

"Tsk, what a waste." Qingyi frowned.

Seeing the opportunity, the players pounced on the place where Stitch was lying down, and as the underwater silver light brightened, a huge and terrifying force blasted the players away - [Silver Dragon Blast]! Stitch jumped up drenched, and when the axe gun looked up, the players slammed backwards, and they were all "knocked back"! He shook his head, and the blonde hair that once hung down to his waist had been pierced by the rays, but only to his shoulders.

"The head of the regiment is good!" Several soldiers shouted excitedly, and their morale rose a lot.

[Matchless Aura]!

With an axe in one hand, Stitch roared, "Kill all these monsters!" Defending the Territory!! ”

"I Thundercloud !!" The soldiers were in this aura of countless silver stars, desperately rushing towards the necromantic creatures, and then ......

The jaws and eyeballs of all the necromantic players fell to the ground.

Then, those soldier NPCs actually danced their spears and guns, and under the cold light, the ghost wolf and ghost hound were swept into the air! When the necromantic creatures fly, they can still drag out dreamlike silver star shavings behind them, which can illuminate the sewers beautifully.

"Oh my mother! Mobs can also open Musou?!!! The water and the mountains couldn't help but greet Stitch's mommy.

[Blood Red Raid]!

At the critical moment, it was Frankie who turned the tide again! With its majestic strength, under a collision, the soldiers fell left and right with broken tendons, vomiting blood and falling unconscious! Suddenly, it approached Stitch again!

"Haven't you learned your lesson yet?" Stitch laughed, and with a twist of his waist, the axe gun swept Frankie at the waist, throwing it against the wall to the right! But Frankie didn't crash half to death as expected, but adjusted his posture in the air, compressed his body on the wall, and sprung back like a spring! Its jaw has not yet been lifted, and its mouth seems to be so large that it seems to devour the heavens and the earth!

Laugh at!

Stitch is such a person, he has long been wary of this hand. He didn't turn the head of the gun upside down, he just sent the tail of the gun and pestled it into Frankie's throat! Frankie pounced too fast and fiercely, and there was no way to dodge in the air, it was as if he took the initiative to reach the end of the gun, and the blood in his mouth immediately gushed out, which was shocking!

【Triple Torture】!!

Stitch's pupils constricted, and he withdrew his right hand. After three unpleasant tearing sounds in a row, his two-meter-long axe gun was bitten to the point of one and a half meters! Frankie didn't love fighting, and after landing, he jumped backwards and landed in the aisle. This round of offense and defense has changed so quickly, I'm afraid no one has seen the details clearly!

"[Triple Torture], worthy of its name, can even bite magic equipment." Stitch looked at his right hand. Although it was pumping very quickly, the little finger and ring finger of his right hand were mutilated. The first segment of the ring finger is still connected with a layer of flesh and skin, and it has not fallen. "Your mouth is good again? How is it good? ”

"There's no need to tell you." It seems that his tongue has been severed, and Frankie speaks somewhat slurred. It spat out small pieces of metal, each with blood stained on it. There were countless wriggling flesh-buds on its cheeks, and the wounds that had been cut out were almost healed.

Qingyi said: Fortunately, a bottle of "embryonic body tissue fluid" was hung under Frankie's neck earlier.

"Well, even if it recovers, it's just a little more wasted time. Bah. Stitch tore off his severed finger, threw it in his mouth, chewed it a few times, and spit it out. There was no joy or anger on his face.

"For me, it's a time saver. As your weapon becomes shorter, your attack range shrinks. Frangido Road.

"It's okay, at least it's not easy to break the sides of the waterway, and I don't have so many scruples." Stitch replied.

Wake up: Yes, Stitch's attack range has been reduced, so the necromantic player has a better chance of getting close to him, or rushing directly past him! He immediately shouted: "Melee class controls the boss's hatred, ranged class empty the mob for me!" ”

A member pointed to the opposite side and shouted, "President, there are about a hundred mobs, and it's too many, right?!" ”

"Nonsense, don't I know that there are a lot of monsters?" The player roared in the mountains by the water: "We are slaughtering the city now, big brother, how little can we go?!! ”

The player resignedly agreed, so the "Wax Museum of Terror" boosted its morale and rushed to the experience and honor points of those who would be active.

At this moment, a black shadow swept over the wall, and then kicked the wall hard, and pounced on the "Scourge Flag" planted in the middle of the waterway! As soon as the players left, a vacuum appeared on the field, exposing the Scourge Banner to enemy attacks!

[Flash]! [Block]!

[Black Fire Meteor]!

Although the "Guardian of the Throne" intercepted the black shadow in time, with a flick of the black shadow's hand, a black fireball smashed the flagpole, causing the "Banner of the Scourge" to disintegrate! The paradise of the dead is gone, and the dead air is immediately dissipated; The Soldier NPCs are back in shape, desperately trying to stop the player and keep the enemy from taking a step forward!

Seeing this, Pang Shui Yishan was so angry that he gave all the dirty words he learned in school to the black shadow, Pooh. Pooh jumped back on the wall and crawled around the wall like a gecko, moving quickly and spookily!

"Look at it, there are not many 'Scourge Banners', if we haven't beaten Osgilia before we run out, it will be miserable." Qingyi followed the mountain road near the water, planted another flag on the ground, and once again built a paradise of the dead.

The water ran to the bottom of the flagpole to guard it.

The injury to his right hand, as well as the destruction of his weapon, caused Stitch's form to decline. He was just wielding his weapon with momentum, and the rhythm of his attacks was chaotic. Frangi even used an outlaw-style style of playing with injuries for injuries, forcing Stitch to scramble. Slowly, the players were blown away less and less, and Stitch had more and more wounds on his body.

A hoarse voice came from the darkness: "Lord, I am firewood, light the holy fire and burn all sins!" ”

Evil Sacrifice!

Black flames erupted from Stitch's weapon. Stitch gasped and moved his fingers, "It's hot." ”

"Now, the slash damage you've done can't be healed." The voice retreated into the darkness, making it impossible to fathom the location of the speaker.

When the players heard this, they couldn't help but be shocked, and they all stepped away, letting the remote players do it. But Stitch wanted this opportunity, and rushed forward, and a [Silver Dragon Blast] bombarded the water! Once again, the waterway exploded, and countless water droplets shot at the player's body, sending a long strip of health! Not only that, but Stitch's figure also disappeared into the mist!

A player covered his face with his hands to block water droplets, and when he turned his head, he saw a black shadow hovering above Qingyi's head! He cried out, "Be careful! ”

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(The state is not very good, so there are few words, and I write a lot)

(I said that I will celebrate the anniversary of the next year, and I will also write those four sentences)

(A thousand golden sentences are broken in one stroke, and three volumes of crazy words are out of the dust.) Who can win the dance and ink? Try to see millions of people! ）

(Three can be changed to any number, you know)