Destiny Thief

Chapter 174 The Battle with the Undead III
Night, light rain.

Slender and neat fingers pulled up the rainproof cloak to cover the messy hair, hiding the whole face in a cloud of chaotic shadows——【Justice】hanging on the three-finger-wide cowhide belt, constantly asking its owner It conveys passionate beliefs, but unfortunately, its owner has always been a guy who is so calm that only rationality remains.

The white light became more intense, and there were thick red threads that looked like blood.The lighthouse in the dock area in the distance casts a distant light, and the buildings in front of you leave jagged shadows on the stone slabs of the street. The commander stayed where they were, and none of them said anything. They just sat quietly on the horse's back, playing with the long mane with their hands to comfort the horse.

Glo is waiting.

This series of recent events is confirming his conjecture, including this strange rain tonight-in the sung poems of the mainland bards, whenever the mainland is about to fall into chaos of disputes, there will always be some visions in the sky.Although Glo himself doesn't believe in this kind of nonsense, but because of his past life experience and the fact that the game server is only a little over a month away from the current period, he can judge some very important things——

The first version of "Dissidia", "Crimson Alfalfa", was caused by the "Resurrection Plan" of Dill the Dead - he once heard those plot-controlling players discussing it while browsing the forum, before the "Resurrection Plan" was actually implemented. , those undead in the underground world have already done a lot of paving the way.They penetrated into the human kingdom on the surface and provoked one battle after another in order to obtain fresh flesh and blood.

And Afron's power struggle.It seems that there are also figures of these skeletons haunting.

But more of the history wasn't detailed, at least, not the storylines he knew about.The battle that took place at dusk today showed that the original historical trajectory had not changed due to his arrival. He now had enough reasons to conclude that the next development of events would not deviate much.

He pulled out the stabbing sword [Justice], and after observing it carefully for a long time, he closed his eyes again, the feedback information from the sword impacted his mind-this is a kind of passionate emotion that is eager to fight, and never Judging from the entanglement of the white light and the red silk thread, the deceased who appeared in the Afron Church did not suffer too much.

continue waiting.

Glo has enough patience. He is deeply aware of his purpose and the situation he may face-these things that happened to Afron during this period belong to the background plot in terms of the game, and the real difficulty is not a single-handed person. Players can participate blindly.Of course, it was weird for him to appear in the history of the game before the server was launched, but now that he was at an LV24 combat professional level, he knew that he didn't have the capital to be impulsive.

On the other hand, he is very aware that there is such a thing as plot killing in the game. Compared with ordinary monster spawning and dungeons, plot killing named NPC characters (monsters, dead, etc.) can gain a lot of experience points. and camp reputation, and can even drop some rare materials and equipment of extraordinary quality.

He came here, to use a common term among players, to grab monsters—in the game, plot kills have an extremely vulgar setting.The killer is the only one, and the system makes the final judgment based on the last hit.Generally speaking, in the plot battle, the three most important things are luck, survival skills and last knife skills.

He used to be a ferocious and wretched PK maniac and lone ranger, but he has both of the latter two. Although luck cannot be forced, but now it seems that his face is not too bad - the two groups of NPCs are fighting like a raging fire, and the situation is getting worse. develop in the direction he wants.

Don't attract blame!
Glo reminded himself repeatedly in his heart that he knew that if he and the light cavalry team appeared in the sight of the gods of the church, they would inevitably join the battle, so he parked the team far away in this building that was two rows away. street.

Under the night, the moonlight is cold.

Panting heavily, Monica leaned on the thick trunk of a deciduous maple tree. Beside her, the besieged figures became much thinner. Her black hair was raised, and she no longer maintained her previous floating posture. The shape state is just a pair of blood-red eyes, still staring fiercely at the enemy in front of him.

The pace of the battle has slowed down.

Bishop Vera's divine power was exhausted, and together with Alisa and the three noble knights, they retreated to the cathedral. She still escaped safely - because of the fight of the ascetic in front of her, Monica couldn't spare her hands and feet to chase and kill her.

She raised her arm again, and the long nails of her five fingers were stained with some sporadic flesh and blood. The strong fishy smell triggered her instinctive bloodthirsty desire——

"what--"

Monica screamed again, her eyes seemed to be burning with a raging flame. On her back, the blue-gray flesh wings spread out again, and several ferocious barbs protruded from all over her body, like hell. The angry demon in the novel - the vampire family and demons are not similar or similar species, but at this moment, Monica looks just like a demon.

The lamp oil in the bronze oil lamp seems to never run out, and the jumping flames in the hollow lamp shell are still spreading the holy white light.

Old Hugo was holding an oil lamp in his left hand, and a flash of light flashed in his pupils - the vampire lord in front of him was almost at the end of his strength after being besieged and consumed. He was also a person of extraordinary strength. He was confident enough to take down this man from Di. Your deceased.

Monica's figure drew a red straight line in the dim moonlit night, which was an astonishingly moving speed.Old Hugo stretched out his right hand. This action seemed ordinary, with only a little bit of floating golden light swaying in the air-but when it fell into Monica's eyes, she finally panicked completely.

The red straight line shortened rapidly and instantly turned into a point.

She recognized it, and the ascetic in front of her was releasing [Sin Cleansing Flame], which is a powerful divine art that can only be mastered by high-ranking professionals of the Holy Radiance Church.But her current physical condition and residual strength are not enough to give her the confidence to resist this blow.Therefore, she decided to escape!
But at a glance, old Hugo's figure was getting closer to her.

"Old Hugo, no!"

It wasn't until this moment that the two persons of extraordinary strength who were fighting fiercely in front of the church realized that an unremarkable man had been standing on the steps.He looked at Monica, suddenly revealing a trace of determination.

(End of this chapter)