That NPC went crazy again

In the long history, the battle between the dead and the living? On the battlefield.

The main force in the northern battlefield is the Merman and the Sky Crystal Clan. These two beautiful races were originally far away from the word "war", but now they have also fallen into the raging flames of war.

On the endless plain land, the mermaid is suspended in the air, surrounded by water columns.It's just that there were broken scales floating in the originally clear water, and the bright red blood stains blurred from the water, making the water turbid.

"Haven't the reinforcements arrived yet?" A captain of the mermaid combat unit asked hurriedly.

The captain of the Sky Crystal Clan flew past him with a weapon in his hand, and hurriedly said: "Not yet! The southern orc front has already retreated, and the higher-ups want us to hold this place!"

On the other side of the distant horizon, the undead army is surrounded by the chaotic black mist that symbolizes death.

Leading? Necromancer Knight Legion, their decayed bodies were hidden under the black armor, and two clusters of will-o'-the-wisps lit up in their eyes.The undead warhorse raised its hooves roaringly, galloping forward on the lingering black mist.

Thousands of troops and horses are already pressing down on the territory, slowly approaching like a pressing black cloud.The spreading dead air dyed the sky gray, like ashes flying all over the sky after a fire.

But wasn't the worst? Everyone's breath was taken away as a never-before-seen? mythical creature made its debut.

"Corsolo Hound!?"

"What's going on, why are they? They appear here!?"

"Could it be that everything in the south? The soldiers, can't stop their footsteps..."

The creatures wrapped in blue flames do not belong to any side, they bark and bite all the creatures they see, whether they are living or undead!

It's just that the undead are immortal, so the ones who were really devastated were the mermen and the Sky Crystal clan.

Horrified roars, unbelievable babbles, and blood spilled on the northern battlefield...

At the same time, on the fallen southern battlefield, a vortex door of time quietly unfolded.

Countless white pigeons whirled out of the vortex door.That pure white creature is so incompatible with this lifeless? Heaven and earth, like a starlight falling into an abyss.

"Cuckoo?" The white pigeons flapped their wings attentively, and looked back at the vortex door, ignorant and innocent, as if they were waiting for someone to come out.

In the distance, a pair of dark red pupils suddenly opened: "The breath of life..."

Those eyes seemed to be pooled with coagulated blood, and the pale lips were lifeless.The deep? The voice is calm and waveless, but it gives people a kind of creepy danger.

The undead clan who were cleaning the battlefield saw the handsome and indifferent man opened his eyes and knelt down in unison.

Anyone who has dealt with the undead clan all the year round will definitely recognize that this man is one of the seven monarchs who are now in command of the undead clan.

This unprecedented era of peak undead was jointly created by such seven great monarchs.They ranked from high to low according to their strength, and this man was number one.

In other words, he is the strongest of them all.

The undead, who were besieging a cosolo hound, were shocked when the man got up suddenly.In the next second, the hound held by them opened its mouth unceremoniously, and crushed the skeleton warrior's skull.

In the midst of howling, dozens of undead tribes collapsed in the blink of an eye and turned into the most primitive? A cloud of black mist—even if they have the characteristic of immortality, it will take a long time for them to recover little by little. look.

"I'm so sorry, my lord...!"

Seeing that they were finally trapped after all their efforts? The Corsoro Hound escaped just like that.The undead who was in charge of the task fell to his knees in horror instantly, and the ghost fire and black mist surrounding him twisted and swayed for a while, which showed that he was frightened in the face of the man.

"It seems that the cosolo hound cannot be tamed." The man's tone was calm, and he didn't even give the hound away from the corner of his eye. .”

Laizes in the man's words is another monarch. Although he is not on the battlefield now, it is he who used the trick to make the Corsolo Hound named "Hope of the Living" polluted and depraved.

The other party was obviously dissatisfied with this result, and even wanted the Corsoro Hound to be driven by the undead—but the current facts? Prove that no one can subdue this ferocious barking? Mythical creature.

Even if all the monarchs of the undead clan can't do it, then the Corsoro Hound is really a monster that can't be controlled by any existence at all.

As a result, the undead, who were in awe of the concept of "death", were able to empathize with the living for the first time in this matter.

"Who can resist the endless pursuit of such a monster? I don't know what will stop them in the end? Existence... No, it's hard to imagine, maybe they can be their enemies, in this era of this world, there is no such thing at all .”

An emotion mixed with joy and despair spread in the hearts of all the undead.

At this time, the man had already jumped off the high skeletons and landed on the ground.

"Continue with your work." With a glance, he dismissed the undead warriors cleaning the battlefield, "Don't follow."

Throwing down this sentence without emotional ups and downs, the man jumped in a certain direction of the battlefield, and disappeared in the same place in an instant.

I don't know if it was the illusion of everyone, but they actually saw some slightly waking emotions in the dark pupils of the monarch who has never changed - it must be their dazzled eyes.

"Cuckoo..." On the other side, the white pigeons around the vortex door couldn't wait for their master for a long time, and they began to scream anxiously.

Finally, a pair of hands holding an exquisite pocket watch poked out from the vortex door.

Those waiting outside the door? Seeing this, the white pigeons hurried up and pecked at the hand, as if they were pulling the opponent out.

"Huh?" With a slightly rising voice, the person inside the door stepped forward, "Is this the time when the hound was captured?"

With the appearance of that white figure, the entire dim world seemed to be lit up all of a sudden.

The snow-white wings spread out with the wind, and a beautiful creature came at this moment with an aura that was incompatible with the darkness and desolation of this world.

His white robe printed with silver embroidered patterns fluttered in the wind, and the?

When the man teleported here, what he saw was such a scene.

The "angel" in the picture stands on the sky, looking down at the "country" on the ground.It seems that he just landed here by accident, and in the next second, he will float away to a place that no one can touch.

"..." The man frowned suddenly, his pale fingertips covered his chest where his heart was.

The undead have no life, and the heart naturally does not beat, and many undead don't even have a heart at all.

However, he obviously didn't feel any mental attack, but the man clearly felt that his heart - the organ that was no longer bright red and hot - suddenly trembled just now.

... never before? Feeling, what is it?

On the other side, Bei Yuan naturally sensed that suddenly chaotic and violently fluctuating power, which was filled with a frighteningly thick death energy.He looked along, and sure enough, he saw an undead male standing a few meters away.

Taking advantage of the trend and sweeping around, it looks like a piece of land that has just gone through a war and is in disarray.

"Is this an area already occupied by the undead?" Bei Yuan quickly made an estimate in his heart. The man in the distance should be extremely strong based on his breath. "The undead hate all life. I'm afraid he has already I see it as an enemy."

An existence with such strength must have a high status in the undead tribe, which is a problem.

Beiyuan had been waiting for the man to rush over and make a move, but after a long while, the man stood there.If that person hadn't been looking at him, Bei Yuan almost thought that he hadn't found himself at all.

"What is he going to do??" Bei Yuan was real at this time? He began to wonder.

However, at this moment, a group of rapidly approaching blue flames broke into his vision.Beiyuan recognized at a glance that the wolf-shaped creature running in the flames was the biggest target of his trip.

He instantly left the strange undead man behind him.

This Corsoro hound was the one that had just escaped from the control of the undead, and it was also the only one that was separated from the rest of the hounds.

It's been running around the entire southern battlefield and failing to find a cluster has made it unprecedented? Irritable.

It looked at Beiyuan standing in front of it, and didn't think too much about it. It rushed straight over to cut the opponent apart, just like it did with the creatures that were split in two.

No one saw it. At this moment, the motionless man in the distance suddenly took a step forward.And as soon as this step was taken, the man instantly froze in place.

The man can't understand his subconscious actions - what is he going to do?An undead actually intends to save another life and keep him alive! ?

At this time, Bei Yuan had already let go of the power of this body, which was inspired by the Dragon Clan - I saw countless silver chains engraved with the time spell protruding from the void.

Those chains danced wildly, dragging long starlight like falling meteorites.

They blocked the hound's movements neatly, and then several of them merged into a bunch and plunged into the hound's heart.

All that happened was caught off guard, and the flames around the hound suddenly froze, and then the whole thing was strung in the air and froze.

A white pigeon landed gently on Beiyuan's shoulder, looked curiously like a dead monster, and quickly turned its head and rubbed Beiyuan's cheek in disinterest.

"It doesn't feel right..." Bei Yuan didn't relax because he got it, he always felt that everything should not be so easy.

"Back off!" There was a sudden cold voice from behind.

At the same time, a breath full of dead air quickly approached behind him.

Beiyuan is not used to strangers, especially a person who does not know whether it is an enemy or a friend, enters his safe range.So he flashed from the original place to the other side long before the other party opened his mouth.

"..." The man with dark red eyes flew past him silently, Bei Yuan was not sure if the other party glanced at him.

At the same time, the hound that was pierced through the heart did not die. It opened its bloody mouth forward and spit out corrosive? flames.

But the one standing in front of it is no longer Beiyuan, but a man who has been prepared for a long time.As a result, the black mist of the undead collided with the flames, causing a huge shock wave with a radius of [-] meters.

The undead clans who didn't know what happened in the distance felt the terrifying power in the air, and they were terrified, "Who did the monarch meet? To make such a big battle, at least a legion of the coalition of the living !"

"Maybe it's the reinforcements from the Sky Crystal Clan and the Merman in the northern battlefield, but they still haven't given up on the southern battlefield."

"It seems that the Corsoro Hound is not enough for them to be devastated. It is so unlucky to encounter that person directly. It must have been turned into ashes by now..."

Facts? There is always a gap between speculation and speculation. It cannot be said to be exactly the same. It can only be said to be irrelevant, or even completely opposite.

The monarch of the undead tribe repelled the hounds that "made the living terrified", and said coldly to Beiyuan: "They have been polluted by the power of the undead, and now they not only have the power to travel through time, but also have the same immortality as the undead. Ordinary attacks won't kill them."

The other party's tone was very cold, but the explanation? It was very detailed.

The Corsoro Hound was stunned to the ground by the shock wave. Seeing that the wound pierced by the chain on its body had disappeared, Bei Yuan knew what the other party said? It was true.

"Is there anything that can actually kill them?"

"..."

Seeing the man's silence, Beiyuan realized that the man was also an undead.When he asked such a question to an undead, it was no less than letting the other party automatically expose the greatest weakness of himself and even the entire race.

While speaking, the Corsoro Hound that fell to the ground completely recovered from its injuries.The beasts at this time don't know what fear is, but they know how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

It realized that it was not an opponent of these two strange combinations in front of it, so it quickly ran towards its group.Only the cosolo hounds gathered together are the strongest!

Seeing this, Beiyuan quickly threw out a chain and wrapped it around the opponent's neck.

"I can't kill it, but I can stop it." Bei Yuan chased the hound, realized that the other party was going to find help, and simply decided to catch up with him, "Thank you for your help just now."

Then, regardless of the expression of the man behind him, he flew out directly.

——In this way, they crossed the boundless land all the way, and actually straddled directly into the northern battlefield!

This is the most intense battlefield in the dark age. All the creatures fighting here often forget who they are in the smoke.

"I thought I would always be immersed in my own? Fighting, and I would never wake up." The captain of the Sky Crystal Clan, who was suffocating with death breath, said in later memories, "But that existence is like this Breaking in--"

"Like a ray of light falling from the sky, it instantly caught the attention of all of us."

"For a moment, I even thought I had arrived at the sanctuary of heaven and was listening to the oracle."

"Did he stop the war and save you?" The young Sky Crystal who heard him tell about the war couldn't help asking.

"No." The captain of the Sky Crystal tribe said, "He used a more grand? War, just like the battle of the gods descended on mortals to conquer the city, and made all of us a supporting role. Let all the undead race and our The appeal for unity has become how not to be affected? Chi Yu - alive."

"Impossible!" On the battlefield, an undead clan looked at the hounds fleeing towards this direction, and let out a decayed old? Hiss, and suddenly couldn't control the opponent behind him.

The hound called out to its kind, and at the same time bit off the skulls of the undead in front, harvesting all the existences that stood in the way.

Even the undead are instantly severely injured.Only then did they discover that the Corsoro Hound would absorb their power to heal themselves powerfully.

No one is a match for this monster.

"What kind of existence did we create..." This monster can be said to have been awakened by all races?

At the round table meeting, the leaders of various ethnic groups saw the scene on the battlefield through the projection crystal ball, their faces were miserable for a while, and they let out a depressed breath.

"If there really are gods in this world..." The eyes of the leader of the Sky Crystal Clan were clouded with mist. His wings were damaged in the war. I don't know if there is any possibility of healing. But now, he Willing to trade everything for a future—even if it costs him his life, even if he can no longer fly.

"There is no god!" The patriarch of the orc clan slammed his fist on the table bitterly, but his voice sounded like weeping blood, "Don't pin your hopes on those illusory? Existences, those are just your self-deceiving? Hopes!"

The clear gaze of the leader of the Sky Crystal Clan fell on the opponent, causing the orc to turn his head away abruptly.

Who is not "deceiving oneself"?Obviously you are the same? Hope.

"Gods do exist." The voice of the merman leader suddenly sounded, as if he was breathing in lightly.

The group of bowed their heads? The leaders didn't take each other's words to heart, but slowly raised their heads one after another with "one more crazy" gaze.

Then, they saw the pure white figure floating in the projection crystal.

"He has already appeared." The leader of the merman looked at the figure, his eyes were glued tightly, and he said slowly, "Right now, with the gods? Thunder."

"—He descended here."