Chapter 128: The Wolf King Bleeds, It's Time for a Decisive Battle (4200 words)(1/2)
Chapter 128 The Wolf King is in blood, the decisive battle has come (4200 words)
Author: Scarlet Echo
Chapter 128 The Wolf King is in blood, the decisive battle has come (4200 words)
"The souls of the undead are protected by the Goddess of Harvest and are not directly affected. The Rangers have already dedicated their loyalty to the Lord.
Only a few people have the chance to be dominated by this demonic power again.
Among those people I just observed, Lucius' female disciple seemed to have briefly escaped from the control of confusion, but for some reason, she was affected again.
It seems that she is still in a relatively rational state. Should she be considered a genius student of Lucius?
But the Snow Wolf Clan is really strange. The adults probably didn't want to control her. But it's been a few months since her body was affected by the demonic power for at least a few months. How could she be affected by the demonic power for so long?"
Chris was silent for a moment, thinking about some of the information he had collected about the undead in recent times, and thought about it:
"I heard from those undead people that the adult seemed to have made some kind of potion with the succulent magic he secreted. Could it be the effect of that thing?"
Bishop Alan thought about it for a while, understood the link, clapped his hands and said:
"It should be. Now the adults have not separated the demonic power from their bodies. Even if it seems to be harmless, long-term use will inevitably cause serious consequences.
However, the female knight who assumed a engagement with the adult was quite interesting. She actually resisted the adult's magical power with her own will.
It's also good. After the adults store too much magical nature, they finally have to choose to release the dark side. At least she can withstand this influence. As a container, she is qualified.
Let's go, I've met the adults and my wishes have come true. Next, we need to go to a place that is farther away and less likely to be discovered by other sects, and spread the reputation of glorious appearance to the adults."
Hearing Allen's fanatical voice, Chris, who thought he could at least leave Lancaster and go to a big city to have a good party, had his face wrinkled into a bitter melon.
Alas, I don’t know when Bishop Alan will wake up.
Why does he seem to see his miserable future life?
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The conversation was divided into two ends. At this time, Elanna suddenly turned her head and sneeze gently on the stall.
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"Is there any discomfort in my body?" Kyle handed over a folded tissue.
Elanna shook her head and said, "It's nothing, I just suddenly feel like someone is scolding me behind my back."
"This is what the undead says, why have you learned it too?"
"Because it makes sense, I am a top-notch curse swordsman among the college students, so I can't get sick so easily."
Elanna smiled and said that she liked this feeling of being cared for by Kyle.
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Lily, who was also wandering in the market not far away, suddenly remembered the boy's gentle rejection. For a moment, she was a little open-minded, but she felt even more at ease.
"Kyle..."
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In the room, Kazakhs were satisfied to help the young master handle all the funerals, pursed his lips, feeling the taste of happiness that had not yet dissipated from his mouth, and a blurred light flashed in his slightly red eyes.
"Master Kyle..." She murmured, her ears gradually turned red, and she felt her beastly nature surge again.
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Thousands of people and thousands of faces, the influence of magic is still continuing where Kyle doesn't know.
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As time goes by.
Before we knew it, more and more undead people who rushed to the Ranger camp built temporary tents around.
The next day, with the sun rising, many Rangers began routinely counting equipment after finishing the morning warm-up.
The sadness at the funeral dissipated a lot. The wind-like Rangers themselves were professions who would not stick to the past. Now they were ready to go to the next battlefield worthy of their battle.
I just don’t know how many people will fall on the road to war this time.
Of course, for Kyle, indecisiveness is impossible. Although he is strong enough in his heart, he will feel uncomfortable, but he will not give up because of the choke. It is difficult to survive in this troubled world with weak thoughts.
Not everyone is an undead.
With the issuance of a mission command, all players staying in the Ranger Camp received a notice.
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[Emergency Mission: In a previous battle, the Rangers and the Undead cooperated with each other and won a huge victory.
Now, Lord Kyle has discovered the location of the wolf pack and plans to eliminate the threat of the shadow wolf pack in its infancy. Everyone, let's go, the decisive battle has begun!]
[Task reward: a large number of level experience values and the qualification to teach a certain zero-to-second skill, a large number of professional transfer qualifications]
[Failed condition: Wolf pack survival rate is higher than 5%, or the pack is not controlled by Lancaster]
[Victory Conditions: Wolf survival rate is less than 5%, or the wolves are under Lancaster's control]
At this time, many strange faces that had never been seen appeared in the camp.
The number of players gathered here now has an astonishing number of 10,000 people, but the Rangers seem to be a small number.
Most of them came from surrounding villages. After knowing that the decisive battle was about to begin, they chose to come here without hesitation.
At the entrance of the camp, Kongshan Yiyou stretched his waist, yawned with a tired look on his face, and said to the honey girl next to him: "Don't send her to today's battle."
Miyuji looked at Huoshan curiously.
He belonged to the group of people who were quite sensitive, so naturally he could see that the God of Wealth was a bit strange to this girl when he arrived there.
Of course, it is not the more ambiguous relationship, but it is mixed with a feeling of respect, fear, but wanting to contact... Well, it is like the look that I wanted to take a cat ancestor at home and was afraid of being caught when I first hired a cat ancestor.
"Damn it, I played too late last night and almost couldn't get up after setting the alarm clock..." The lazy God of Wealth came and walked out. Following him were several professional players from the [Strange Power God] club.
Miyuji greeted several of the more familiar ones.
One of them happened to be a player who participated in the Kyle training program like Honey Ji.
"Dadadadadadadada~ Your madman Feitian is here!" A nearly cheerful voice sounded, and everyone present frowned.
Turning around, they saw milk flying over and rushing towards him.
"How about it, everyone, have you missed me after the World Games?"
Ni Feitian had a fearless smile on his face. The corner of his soul who had just walked over twitched, looked at the sword in his hand, and began to think about whether to kill this guy.
"Hiss, why are you so fierce in your eyes? I didn't deliberately eliminate your team. Who told you that the veterans in your team were useless? They were still timid when fighting, and it would be normal to be beaten to pieces!"
Ni Feitian initiated "sarcasm" indifferently, which was a sensational ride in person.
The guaranteed person sighed and said, "There is no way. The club has not been able to achieve results in recent years and has lost the courage to move forward. In addition, there is something on your AS side, so it is normal to be led to a collapse."
"Yes, right? I've said a long time ago that if you don't have the idea of winning the championship, don't play e-sports anymore. What you want is the adrenal hormone explosion feel in Stud!!!" His expression was quite calm, but the strong aggression towards the cowards in his words was really obvious.
The guaranteed soul has enough reason to doubt that if a few companions in his team except for the seniors, they would hear what Mi Feitian said, and they would strangle him to death.
But it has nothing to do with him. He is just an ordinary substitute who guards the water dispenser.
The God of Wealth, who was standing by, smiled and scolded at Mi Feitian, "I have heard of what you did. I warmed up with "Gate of the Netherworld" in the Global Professional League, and I waited until the game was played unwillingly.
You are really brave. If you lose, you will be nailed to the pillar of shame in the Atomic Signal Club.”
"Just keep an eye on it. Anyway, that game is not as fun as "Gate of the Netherworld". What's wrong with me playing Gate of the Netherworld for a while in the final field (the groundhog screams)!"
After saying that, his unruly expression gradually became serious and said, "Brothers, I have posted an application to switch to "Gate of the Netherworld" after the game's public beta to form a corresponding team.
I barely achieved success in the last game. This time, I plan to carefully manage the team of the atomic signal in the lower realm. Everyone, no matter what choice you make in the end, I will block everything and seize glory again in this game."
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and showed subtle expressions.
"Can I understand that the atomic signal is declaring war on us?" The God of Wealth showed a light of interest.
Milk Feitian spread his hands and said, "It depends on how you understand Laocai."
"It's a coincidence that I have completed the application with the Virtual Game Club Alliance and are ready to build a team of "Gate of the Netherworld" at any time." The God of Wealth showed his ambitious light. He was not the kind of person who was just waiting to die.
He has a feeling that if he can gain enough attention in this game, he can even make up for the money he invested in the club over the years.
"You all said this... I want to accept it." The guaranteed soul expression of the guaranteed soul of the current first player in the game level is a little bitter. "It's a pity that I can't make any decisions on behalf of the club."
Yes, including his current account, in principle, is also the property of the club. Although he has been given directly to him by his senior who owns this account, he always feels a little uneasy.
"I remember correctly. The club you are in is not very popular, right?" Ichiyou Koyama frowned and said, "If something really happens, do you need our help?"
The guaranteed person, Baoduihun, shook his head and said, "No, let me deal with it. It's not easy for you to interfere in this matter."
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【Twisted Deep in the Jungle】
A stinking smell filled the surroundings. The Shadow Wolf King was wearing thick clothes, and his eyes were flashing red. He looked at the wailing wolf cub around him, and his heart was like a knife cut.
"So tired... I used too much power of totem and felt that my body was about to be exhausted."
The wolf king lay in front of the pack, with his head high and looking safe and sound.
To be continued...