A dark midnight...
This kind of wilderness place...
There are also the explosions, noises and dazzling lights produced by the release of high-level magic during the battle just now...
Normally, even if business travelers or adventurers happen to pass by by chance, they should stay far away.
Who on earth would come all the way to risk their lives to join in the fun?
The old man hiding in the carriage was puzzled, and his two eyes hidden under the magic mask kept flashing a terrifying red light.
In fact, not only this group of sudden unknown intruders, but also the entire battle test was completely out of his control from the beginning, and nothing was expected at all.
Whether it's the traps that were secretly set at unknown times, or the various magic props that the players have, or the madness of daring to commit suicide before death to back up the enemy.
Especially the thief who died just now had no hesitation at all when facing death, and no fear of the unknown when his life was about to end. There was only unspeakable ferocity and violence.
Old Bones simply cannot imagine what a person has to go through to become like this.
The most frightening thing is that when we talk on weekdays, we don’t feel that the other person is the kind of lunatic who doesn’t take his own life seriously.
Obviously, too much contact with players has led to a lot of misjudgments about the world.
While everyone at the scene was nervously staring at the woods where the footsteps were getting closer and closer, several figures suddenly emerged from out of thin air.
This group of people seemed to be heavily armed. The young man leading the group had long black hair, was wearing heavy armor, and was holding a weapon that looked like a spear or a spear.
Next to him was a heavily armored warrior holding a giant tower shield, who was constantly providing frontal protection to a very old-looking old woman wearing a dragon-patterned robe.
It is easy to see from their skilled cooperation and unified actions that they are obviously an elite team with considerable strength and often act together.
Especially the young man at the head, when he saw Shalltear confronting the player, he was not instantly frightened and collapsed like ordinary people. Instead, his eyes flashed with the same light, and he ordered loudly without looking back, "That's it."
Now! Use it on that vampire!"
"Understood!"
The old woman took a step forward decisively, opened her arms and made a gesture like grabbing her heart.
Instantly!
The dragon pattern on the long-distance running gear on her body burst into golden light, and then transformed into an oriental dragon made of energy.
As a person with extremely high perception ability, Shalltear undoubtedly felt the danger in an instant. She immediately turned into a stream of light and rushed out, trying to kill the intruder who had locked onto her and didn't know what he wanted to do.<
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It's a pity that she obviously ignored that the players are not people who are greedy for life and afraid of death.
These madmen, whose brain circuits are completely different from those of normal people, are now starting to get a little carried away because of the death of a companion, with ferocious and terrifying expressions on their faces.
Less than half a second after Shalltear rushed out, a warrior drank a bottle of accelerating potion, then turned into a furious state and waved the magic ax in his hand, smashing it down on his head and face.
"Go away!!!!!!"
Shalltear was obviously irritated by this desperate stalking, but she didn't dare to use the dropper spear to pierce the opponent for fear of being hit in the face again, so she could only cast spells to try to push this troublesome guy away or
Bump away.
It's a pity that this soldier obviously came with the intention of dying together. How could he give her such a chance? He smiled and threw the ax in his hand as a long-range weapon.
Bang!
Shalltear had no choice but to end her spell preparations in advance and wave her spear to block.
The opponent's huge strength bonus made her hands numb, and she almost dropped the weapon.
But at this critical moment, the soldier who lost his weapon not only had no intention of retreating, but directly rushed towards him and threw him, and at the same time activated his self-destruction without hesitation.
The next second...
Boom!!!!!!!!!
Accompanied by dazzling firelight, lightning, explosions and splashing acid, Shalltear once again suffered huge injuries. Her face, which had been completely disfigured by a bomb, was beyond recognition, becoming bloody and hideous.p>
When another player stood up, she subconsciously took a step back. It was obvious that she had been psychologically affected. Her pupils suddenly enlarged, contracted, and then enlarged again.
You don’t need to ask to know that this evil, cruel, and bloodthirsty ancestor of the vampire cowered in front of the player’s madness!
She is really scared!
Not to mention Shalltear herself, even the team that had just emerged from the woods were stunned by the players' brave and fearless fighting style, which was completely unafraid of death.
Several members who looked older even shed tears of emotion.
In their view, it was quite an achievement for these adventurers to be able to fight such a terrifying vampire for so long, not to mention that they did not hesitate to sacrifice their own lives in the end to delay the enemy's attack.<
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What kind of spirit is this?
This is a noble spirit of devotion to the entire human race!
It is also a great character that the leaders of the Theocracy have been promoting and promoting!
That's right.
This intruding team is none other than the Black Sacred Scripture, which has the most powerful combat power among the Six Colored Sacred Scriptures of the Theocracy.
The young man holding a spear at the head is the "god man" captain who is the first seat - Will True Roland.
The so-called gods are, to put it bluntly, the descendants of the few players who saved mankind from slavery.
They have a certain chance of atavism, that is, they inherit the power of players to a certain extent, and can easily cross the threshold of tree world game v60 or above. They are the core and most powerful force of the Theocracy.
The old woman running in dragon pattern is the old man who almost succeeded in controlling Shalltear in the original plot.
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Their original mission was to go deep into the forest and wait for an opportunity to subdue the prophesied "Dragon King of Destruction" that was about to awaken, that is, the huge sealed demon tree.
As luck would have it, I spotted the fierce fighting scene here when I was on my way, and immediately decided to rush over to check the situation.
After all, there are trap explosions and piercing sounds, as well as high-level spell blasts and creature summons, which can be seen clearly from several kilometers away.
In particular, the magical and arcane spells of level 6 and above released by players, as well as the ninth and tenth level magic thrown by Shalltear, will produce extremely violent energy fluctuations.
It is very easy for magic casters in this world to perceive.
Therefore, from the moment the two sides started fighting, the nearby Black Scripture team noticed something strange and rushed over from a distance at extremely fast speed.
With the activation of Qingguoqingcheng, a prop left behind by the first batch of players who traveled through this world, the dazzling golden dragon instantly rose into the sky, directly lighting up the originally dark night as if it were daytime.
As a targeted target, Shalltear felt that her eyes turned gray, and then she completely lost consciousness.
When she recovered again, she had become a puppet that was 100% controlled by the Theocracy. She walked over with a very submissive attitude and knelt down on one knee to salute the old woman.
Because everything happened so fast and suddenly, the old man hiding in the car had no time to react.
Just when he was confused and trying to figure out the situation, Albedo's voice suddenly echoed in his ears.
"Supreme Supreme, I have an emergency that I need to report to you. Shalltear Bradfallen has rebelled!"
"What? What's going on!"
Although Old Bones tried to keep himself calm, there was still a hint of panic and nervousness in his voice.
How could you not be nervous!
After coming to this world and discovering that all NPCs had acquired independent will and personality, he had been worried that such a situation would occur.
After all, before time travel, he was just an insignificant salesman in the real world. He was often insulted, reprimanded, and even insulted by his superiors, and he had no management or leadership experience at all.
But what about these NPCs created by other members of the guild?
Basically, everyone has a "genius" template!
Therefore, Old Bones actually has a very low self-esteem and a lack of self-confidence in his heart.
Coupled with the long-term loneliness, he is more afraid than anyone else of losing the most familiar person around him in this strange world, that is, the np in the Great Tomb of Nazarick.
Its manifestations include but are not limited to allowing Demiurge to carry out evil and cruel experiments and plans, not stopping Albedo from saying "human beings are low and inferior creatures" at all, and allowing Shalltear to kill humans at will.
, to satisfy their bloodthirsty desires, etc.
Even in order to live up to the fantasy of these evil npcs about a so-called "supreme supreme being", they constantly and actively abandon their humanity and actively move closer to the undead.
To be continued...