Warm woodland.

Compared to the murderous town in the distance, it is very quiet, except for the chirping of insects and the sizzling of leaves. The moonlight seeped into the woods like water, and instead of illuminating everything, it seemed that the shadows of the trees were sparse and the scenery was deep. The cool breeze could not disperse the night, nor could it blow the eyes in the shadows of the trees......

Those emotionless, blue ice eyes.

The owner of the eyes is draped in a black cloak, with only his face and hands exposed, and his skin is a dry white that appears lifeless. He sat quietly on the grassy slope, with several gray-eyed skulls hovering beside him—skulls that had been refined by necromancers and had even been tainted with soul fire. At his knees rested a wand of a monstrous claw, clutching a blood ruby heavily bound by iron ropes, and from time to time there flashed a ghostly ghost. A knight in the heavy armor of a black steel knight with a tall bony horse stood quietly beside him, his face was human, but his eyes were hollow, and there were only two gray fires; On the other side stood a wizard in a black robe and holding a black-covered canon, and his eyes were only gray fire. Obviously, neither of these servants was a living being.

"Is it pretty?" A voice came from the top.

The black cloak didn't look up, and the skulls only had to whirl in all directions to take in the surrounding scene. The black cloak said, "What does 'good-looking' mean?" ”

"Ah, you still haven't changed...... Who would have thought that the 'gambler' would be a guy who doesn't even have common sense? The man on top sighed exaggeratedly, and he rolled over and fell. He had erect blonde hair (prickly head), brown goggles, chain mail shining with magic runes, and a pair of golden wings with a three-meter span attached to his shoulders instead of hands; It's not a foot under the trousers, but a pair of raptor claws—he's a birdman! His pupils were blazing white, and they were extremely sharp.

Even though the birdman flapped its wings and caused the wind to suppress, the black cloak remained unmoved—not even the corners of the garment were blown up, as if there were large rocks pressing down on the garment. He said, "'Good-looking'? In my mind, this kind of thing is useless at all. ”

"Then I'll ask a different question...... How do you feel about the June sun? Looking forward to it? When the birdman landed, the golden light flashed for a moment, turning wings into arms and claws into feet. He brushed aside the skulls that were dancing in the air, walked over to the black cloak, and looked at the town.

Black Cloak: "What do you mean by 'expectation'?" If you want to ask him about his strength, just say it. ”

Bird's anger knotted: "Bastard, it seems that your parents' enlightenment education for you has failed!" ”

"I started my education on my own, and it has nothing to do with my parents." The black cloak lightly raised his wand, and several skulls spewed out gray light, forming a magic array, and the magic array formed a circular light curtain, on which was the battle situation of the town. The summons around the Bone Tyrant were rushing to kill each other, and the battle was fierce. Here, the crossbow archer was slow to react, which showed that he had not taken into account the effect of the aura and had not adapted to the sudden increase in speed. As for this, the enemy has obviously fallen into a fixed state, but the knight still has to use the status function once, which shows that he is not attentive and does not fully grasp the overall situation. And here—"

"Alright, alright...... Birdman said helplessly, "I'm not a summoner, I'm not an animal trainer, I don't need to know these trivial things." So, if 100 is a perfect score, how many points does he have? ”

This time the black cloak didn't question the problem again. He thought for a moment and said, "80 points." ”

"So high?! Didn't you just call him worthless? ”

"The average person is 50 points - 70 points." The black cloak threw out a sentence. "Judging from his instructions, his overall view is okay. Although sometimes it is not good enough, there are one or two bright spots in the skill connection. If he could-"

"Alright, alright......" Birdman said helplessly again. His eyes suddenly lit up, his body twisted backwards, and a war spear appeared in his hand as if by magic! The war spear is incomparably sharp, bursting with dazzling light in the swing, and the momentum is compelling, obviously a dark gold equipment!

Boom!

A longsword erected held the spear. The long sword also had the unique light of dark gold equipment circulating, and a faint flame emanated from the sword's body, and it actually dried up the blades of grass under the sword's feet. The scorched yellow color slowly spread on the ground centered on the sword-wielder, but at three meters to the side of the black cloak, it was offset by a layer of gray gas, and it could not be baked.

"Cut, it's you, Fiery Ambition." The Birdman snorted and put away his spear (it magically disappeared behind him). "This guy is here, why didn't he tell me, binary?"

"Because the June sun is very 'beautiful', I am not interested in anything else." Black Cloak Road. "Also, it's not just the fiery ambition that comes."

The birdman glared at the sword-wielder again. The sword-wielder smiled bitterly: "What's the matter with me, I'm not all the way with them." The sword-bearer was bare-chested, wearing only a pair of ochre-red baggy trousers and calloused feet. He had a wide forehead, thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a large nose, and his blonde hair drooping wildly, and his upper body was full of muscles, almost like a male lion standing up. His sword is special, three meters long, one of which is a handle, and on both sides is a hot blade - what a double-headed sword! On the battlefield, if this sword is opened and closed, it will definitely cause countless casualties.

The shadows of the trees swayed, and there were a few more figures on this grassy slope. They have vague mana fluctuations on their bodies, and it is obvious that none of the equipment on them is ordinary.

"What are you doing, PK's words might get those guys' attention!" A female gamer snorted. Dressed in an opulent dress, she looked more like a lady at a banquet than a magician. Speaking of which, she really doesn't look like a magician, neither a magic hat, nor a wand, nor a magic book, if it weren't for her very strong magic fluctuations, others might think of her as a dancer (life occupation).

"What's the matter, just kill all the garbage that comes." An elf with many inky tattoos on his neck chuckled. He crouched on the trunk of the tree, and the leaves made a louder noise than usual, as if cheerfully answering his words. He glared at the birdman maliciously, raised his dagger, and made a "throat-slitting" gesture at his own throat.

The birdman rattled his teeth with hatred, so that he could avoid being impulsive, he had to twist his face away, deliberately not looking at the guy.

"By the way, hasn't that protection clause been canceled yet?" The sword-wielder asked, sitting next to the black cloak. He was very familiar, but the fire on his body dissolved with the gray gas of the black cloak, and the sound was non-stop and slightly noisy.

"Nope." The elf used the little finger of his right hand to dig out the ear hole: "When I wanted to start before, I found the second protection clause. This is not a hidden clause, but the system directly prompted me - when Sunshine is not on the 'Gospel' Celestial Ranking in June, players on the Celestial Ranking cannot attack him. ”

"It's a limit on us." Black Cloak added. Until now, he has not turned his attention to anyone, he is simply an autistic person.

"What about the necromantic players below?" The sword-wielder asked again, and as he asked, he moved closer to the black cloak, and he almost hugged each other.

"That's the original protection regulations - if the level gap isn't within fifteen, you can't touch them, you're stupid." Female gamers are unceremonious. "In other words, today we can only watch."

"Don't worry, just because they're okay today doesn't mean they'll be okay in the future. Sooner or later, the June sun will be cleaned up. The elf laughed viciously.

Everyone present was silent, as if it was a taboo to "break" this person.

Suddenly, two necromantic players rushed up the grassy slope and shouted excitedly as they attacked, "So there are some hiding here!" Hurry up and call the president—ahhh 'Gambler' black and white binary? The 'Disaster Spreaders' Clouds Fade Away? 'War Maniac' Burning Ambition? How to ......"

The other necromantic player stuttered: "Why, the great god will appear here......"

The female player slapped her forehead hard: "I'll just say it, it's you who caused me to be exposed!" ”

"It's none of my business?" The sword-wielder shouted.

The elf plucked out his left ear again, and said impatiently: "Hurry up, since they take the initiative to attack, the one who is attacked will do it!" Also, binary, you know they're coming, why don't you warn them? ”

"Too lazy to remind." The black cloak stood up and waved his wand. Several skulls grew larger in the wind, and their huge mouths were like the abyss of the sea, covering the two necromantic players, and they bit down with a lifeless breath.

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In the town, fires were extinguished everywhere.

Although the necromantic player's side suffered heavy casualties, they actually defeated the living player and won the victory. If you want to talk about the reason, first, it is the protection regulations, second, the original creatures and players have returned to the city (there are no tasks to do here), and third, it is the help of Qingyi's forces. I have to mention here that the "Voice of the Dead" is a sub-artifact magic cannon, although its backup energy is only enough to fire five cannons, but each cannon has a great restraint on the living players, which can effectively smash the offensive and defense of the living players; If it hadn't been used, the Necro player might have been defeated.

"Miko, what are you looking at?" The Dusk Prayer Keeper and Perls noticed that Qingyi was distracted, and couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

"It's nothing, I'm dazzled, I always feel some sparkle over there." Qingyi withdrew his gaze from the warm woodland.

"It must be something that slipped through the net, so you don't have to worry too much." Perls was unimpressed.

Qingyi did not tell Perles the truth.

He had just opened the [Soul Eye], and all he saw was a red spot in the distance. The red spot was made up of several powerful soul fires, and just one look at them was enough to burn one's own soul. Without even looking for a second, Qingyi turned his face away and continued to direct the battle, as if he hadn't seen anything.

In the shadows, Xue Duo wondered, "Host, why are your hands shaking?" ”

"Arthritis or something, hehe."