Chapter 128 It's Time for the Wolf King's Bloody Decisive Battle 30/6
Chapter 128 The Wolf King is bleeding, the moment of decisive battle has arrived (Update 3065)
"The souls of the undead are protected by the Harvest Goddess and are not directly affected. Those rangers have already dedicated their loyalty to that Lord.
Only a few people have the chance to be dominated by this magical power again.
Among the people I observed just now, the female disciple of Lucius seemed to have briefly escaped the temptation, but for some unknown reason, she was affected again.
Now it seems that she is still in a relatively sane state. Should she be said to be Lucius's genius student?
But that Snow Wolf tribe is really strange. You probably have no intention of controlling her, but judging from how long she has been affected by the demonic power, it has lasted for at least several months. How come she has been affected by the demonic power for such a long time?
of?"
Chris was silent for a moment, thinking about some information about the undead that he had quietly collected during the recent period, and then said after careful consideration:
"I heard from the undead that the master seemed to have made some kind of potion using the succubus magic secreted by himself. Could it be the effect of that thing?"
Bishop Allen thought for a while, figured out the link, clapped his hands and said:
"It should be so. Now that you have not separated the demonic power from your body, even if it seems harmless, long-term use will inevitably cause serious consequences.
However, the female knight who assumed a marriage contract with the Lord is quite interesting. She actually relied on her own will to resist the Lord's magical power.
It's also good. After the adults store too much magic, they will eventually choose to release the dark side. At least she can withstand this influence. As a container, she is qualified.
Let's go, we have already met you, and your wish is fulfilled. Next, we need to go to a place that is more remote and less likely to be discovered by other sects, and spread the reputation of your glorious appearance to you."
Hearing Allen's enthusiastic voice, Chris, who thought he could at least leave Lancaster and go have a party in a big city, frowned into a bitter look.
Alas, I don’t know when Bishop Allen will wake up.
Why did he seem to see his bleak life in the future?
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The words were divided, and at this moment in the stall, Elana suddenly turned her head to the side and sneezed lightly.
Qiu~
"Are you feeling unwell?" Kyle handed over a folded tissue.
Elana shook her head and said, "It's nothing, I just suddenly felt like someone was scolding me behind my back."
"This is what the undead say, how come you have learned it too?"
"Because it does make sense. I am a top-notch cursed swordsman among the students in the academy. How can I get sick so easily?"
Elana said with a smile that she liked the feeling of being cared about by Kyle.
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Lily, who was also wandering in the market not far away, suddenly remembered the young man's gentle rejection. For a moment, she looked away, but she felt even more uneasy.
"Kyle..."
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In the room, Kazakh contentedly helped the young master handle all the funeral affairs. He pursed his lips, feeling the taste of happiness that had not yet dissipated from his mouth, and a vague light shone in his slightly red eyes.
"Master Kyle..." She murmured, her ears gradually turned red, and she felt her animal nature coming back.
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Thousands of people with thousands of faces, the demonic influence is still continuing in places Kyle doesn’t know about,
…
as time flows.
Unknowingly, more and more undead people came to the Ranger camp and set up temporary tents around it.
The next day, as the sun rose, many rangers finished their morning warm-up and then began a routine inventory of equipment.
The sadness at the funeral has dissipated a lot. The wind-like Rangers themselves are professionals who will not stick to the past. Now they are ready to go to the next battlefield worthy of their battle.
I just don’t know how many people will fall on the way to battle this time.
Of course, it is impossible for Kyle to be indecisive. He has a strong enough heart. Although he will feel uncomfortable, he will not stop eating due to choking. It is difficult to survive in this troubled world with weak ideas.
Not everyone is immortal.
With the issuance of a mission command, all players staying at the Ranger camp were notified.
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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 wolves and plans to nip the threat of the shadow wolves in the bud. Gentlemen, let’s go, the decisive battle has begun!]
[Task reward: A large amount of level experience points and qualifications for teaching certain zero to second-level skills, and a large number of qualifications for career transfer]
[Failure condition: The survival rate of the wolf pack is higher than 5%, or the wolf pack is not controlled by Lancaster]
[Victory conditions: The survival rate of the wolf pack is less than 5%, or the wolf pack is controlled by Lancaster]
At this time, many unfamiliar faces appeared in the camp.
The number of players gathered here now reaches an astonishing 10,000, but the Rangers seem to be a minority.
Most of them came from the surrounding villages. After knowing that the decisive battle was about to begin, they did not hesitate to choose to rush here overnight.
At the entrance of the camp, Ichiyu Sorayama stretched, yawned with a tired look on his face, and said to Mizuji next to him: "Don't go directly to the battle today."
Mizuhime looked at Sorayama Ichiyu curiously.
He belongs to a group of people who are quite perceptive, so he can naturally see that the God of Wealth has a strange attitude towards this girl.
Of course, it's not that kind of ambiguous relationship. Instead, it's mixed with a certain feeling of respect and fear but also wanting to get in touch... Well, it's like when I first invited a cat ancestor to my family, I wanted to take over.
It looked like it was afraid of being caught.
"Damn it, I played too late last night. I almost couldn't get up when I set the alarm..." The lazy God of Wealth came out, followed by several professional players from the [Weird Power and Chaos God] club.
Mi Zhiji said hello to a few of the familiar ones.
One of them happens to be a player who participated in Kyle's training program like Honey Girl.
"Da da da da da~ Your grandma Feitian is here!" An almost overly cheerful voice sounded, causing everyone present to frown.
When they turned around, they saw Nai Feitian jumping towards him.
"How's it going, everyone, did you miss me after the World Championships?"
Nai Feitian had a fearless smile on his face, and the corner of the mouth of Bao Dihun, the security guard who had just walked over, twitched, looked at the sword in his hand, and began to think about whether to chop this guy to death.
"Hey, why are you looking so fiercely at the bottom? I didn't mean to eliminate your team. Why do you think those veterans of your team are useless? They are still timid when fighting, and it's very embarrassing to be defeated.
It’s normal!”
Naifeitian launched a "taunt" without taking it seriously, which can be said to be a slap in the face.
Guarantee Bao Dihun sighed and said: "There is no way. The club has not been able to produce results in recent years and has lost the courage to move forward. In addition, you do have something in AS. It is normal to be led to collapse.
."
"That's right, that's right. I've said it a long time ago. If you don't have the idea of winning the championship, don't play e-sports. What you want is the adrenaline-exploding feeling of Stud!!!" His expression was still calm, but there was something about it in his words.
The strong aggression of the coward is really obvious.
Bao Dihun, the guarantor, has enough reason to suspect that if the other comrades in his team, except for his seniors, heard what Nai Feitian said, they would be willing to strangle him to death.
But it has nothing to do with him. He is just an ordinary substitute who guards the water fountain.
The God of Wealth arrived at the side and smiled and scolded Naifeitian: "I have heard what you did. You played "Gate to the Nether" in the global professional league to warm up, and then you reluctantly quit after the game.
You are so brave. If you lose, I'm afraid you will be nailed to the pillar of shame of the Atomic Signal Club."
"Just keep an eye on it. Anyway, that game is not as fun as "Gate to the Nether". I'm going to play "Gate to the Nether" for a while in the finals. What's going on (the marmot barks)!"
After he finished speaking, his bohemian expression gradually turned serious, and he said: "Brothers, I have already submitted an application to switch to "Gate to the Nether" after the public beta of the game and form a corresponding team.
In the last game, I barely managed to achieve success. This time, I plan to carefully manage Atomic Signal's team at the Gate of the Nether. Everyone, no matter what you choose in the end, I will stop everything and win glory again in this game.
"
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and all showed subtle expressions.
"Can I understand that the atomic signal is declaring war on us?" The God of Wealth showed his interest when he arrived.
Naifeitian spread his hands and said, "It depends on how you understand Lao Cai."
"What a coincidence. I have also completed the application process with the Virtual Game Club Alliance and am ready to build a team for "Gate to the Nether" at any time." The God of Wealth showed his ambition when he arrived. He is not the kind of person who just waits for death.
temper.
He has a feeling that if he can gain enough attention in this game, he can even make up for the money he has invested in the club over the years.
"You all said so... I also want to agree to it." As the current number one person in the game level, Guo Baohun's expression was a bit bitter, "Unfortunately, I can't make decisions on behalf of the club."
Yes, including his current account, in principle it is also the property of the club. Although it has been directly given to him by the senior who owns this account, he always feels a little uneasy.
"I remember correctly, the reputation of the club you are in doesn't seem to be very good, right?" Ichiyu Sorayama frowned and said, "If something happens, do you need our help?"
The guarantor, Bao Dihun, shook his head and said, "No, let me handle it. It's not for you to interfere in this matter."
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[Deep in the Twisted Jungle]
A rotten stench filled the surroundings. The Shadow Wolf King was dressed in rough clothes, with red light flashing in his eyes. He looked around to see if there were any wolf cubs that were wailing, and his heart was as sharp as a knife.
"I'm so tired... I've used too much power from the totem, and I feel like my body is drained."
The wolf king was lying in front of the pack of wolves, with his head held high, looking unharmed.
But only it knows that in order to defeat that group of humans this time, it has drawn too much power from the totem. Now the power of the totem has spread throughout its body, making it feel more and more trapped.
"Children, beware of the power of the totem. Even if it is just the remnant of the totem, it is still a naturally powerful person that we cannot resist. Unless we encounter an irresistible disaster, otherwise, use this power with caution, it will pull us into the abyss."
In a daze, the Shadow Wolf King seemed to hear the old Wolf King's instructions to him before he died.
The saliva on the side of the mouth is low, and it feels that it is very hungry.
It originally thought that it could dominate the Twisted Jungle and turn it into a paradise for the Shadow Wolves forever. It would be better if it could occupy a large enough land outside the gate and make it the second home of the wolves outside the Twisted Jungle.
With a vast living space and food, it can control the forest and save more of its fellow wolves.
To achieve this, the wolves need strength...
The wolves need more power...
I need strength...
I need more flesh and blood and more energy to fill the totem orb... Although I'm sorry to the wolves, but only if I become stronger can I... Well, it seems that there is some...
The Wolf King's eyes became more and more drowsy, and the orb embedded in the flesh and blood in front of him shone with a strange red light.
Waves of twisted power gathered inside, as if a voice was whispering in the wolf king's ear, telling it to devour, to kill, and to enjoy death!
But the next moment, the Wolf King, who had cloudy eyes, roared, suddenly lowered his head, and bit hard on the gem in front of him.
Actually it's not a gem at all...
Only after seeing the old wolf king devouring the totem meat with his own eyes did he know that the thing was the eyeball of the dead moon-roaring lion totem.
It is like taking root in one's own flesh and blood, constantly absorbing its own strength.
But, who are you kidding me... I am the king of the Shadow Wolves!
Click...
As it bit hard, there was a sound like shattering glass beads, and the "gem" in front of it that stored the power of the totem shattered instantly, and a large amount of filthy power poured out from it.
But unexpectedly, the Shadow Wolf King suppressed it forcefully. The power filled its flesh and blood, stretching its body in a circle.
The overwhelming power even caused cracks glowing red to appear everywhere on his body.
"Wolf cubs, the enemy has discovered our location. Stand up. If you can still run, run.
You can go anywhere, don’t appear in front of humans, and all the injured ones who can’t run...stand up, my people!"
The power of the totem spread from its body was like a tentacle, wrapping around the bodies of those seriously injured groups. With a flash of black light, large amounts of black fire spewed out from the wounds on their limbs, making the already ferocious wolves look...
More brutal.
Suddenly, it seemed to feel something, and its somewhat fuzzy consciousness suddenly woke up.
"It's that guy..."
The upper limit of the power allowed by this forest seems to be limited by the existence behind those big hands. Even the more dangerous old man can only exert the maximum power allowed by the Twisted Jungle.
Compared to him, the Shadow Wolf King is even more concerned about the other being he is guarding——
It smelled the power of chaos in that guy, which was similar to the power of the totem of disorder after death!
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Street Diary:
Shadow Loli's Curse Diary is temporarily postponed, so let's take a relaxing break first.
【Unlucky Diary】
I suspect that my Mercury retrograde situation has worsened. First, when I was unpacking the bag the day before yesterday, I didn’t hold it firmly with my fingers, and the nail of my ring finger dug directly into the gap between my thumb nail... you can imagine the pain.
Then today... I was eating at a restaurant where I often eat, and I complained that the food the store served was not spicy enough, and asked them to order "Modo Modo".
Then after the things are delivered...how should I describe it to you——
Once you eat it, your mouth and stomach will feel like it's on fire. The taste is really...well, it's quite refreshing after you get used to it.
When I was rolling on the floor in pain, I accidentally bumped my knee and it bled a little. They thought I was using a tissue as a wipe.
wrong……
(angry!)
I am a strong man who can beat up a lolita with one punch. Where did I come from?