Conquering alien worlds starts from the game

Destroying the marble array, in order to avoid any side effects, Yang Qiu immediately aimed his palm at Earl Gekkat, who was still hanging in mid-air by the black thorn vines.

"no no--!"

Earl Gekkat Ann ignored the anger of losing his life-saving hole card. The fear of death made the pampered old earl panic. He instinctively raised his arms in a self-protection posture, and blurted out words that he would never say in ordinary times: " Please don't kill me, I'll give you anything you want—"

The five sharp blades of mental power condensed and formed, cutting this... no, this living dead zombie who had survived for an unknown number of years.

Gekkatian, whose head was separated from his neck, did not die, but without his throat, he obviously could not make a sound.

A pure and dangerous breath of black magic rushed towards the face, and the dense black mist of dark energy enveloped Gekai, who was broken into several pieces and fell downwards.

"The dead return to the world."

Gekatean heard the black magician issue a cold spell, and this brief sentence became the last sound he heard in this world.

"--grandfather!"

Master Gladstone, who was slumped under the steps, let out a third, more miserable scream.

"Huh?" Yang Qiu unexpectedly turned his head to look at the old and young master, and then turned his head to look at the wreckage of the old earl that was weathered like gravel after being pulled away from the "curse of death".

"That's what happened." Yang Qiu muttered, walking towards Master Gladstone.

"You...you..." Master Gladstone had already been so shocked by the successive incidents that he burst into tears, his hands and feet were weak, and he tried to run back in panic, "I, I am innocent! I did nothing, you Can't kill me!"

Yang Qiu ignored him.

"Wait, you, didn't you just kill cultists? I'm not a cultist!" Master Gladstone shouted tremblingly, "Everything was done by my grandfather, it has nothing to do with me - he, he replaced His son, my father, I was coerced!"

Yang Qiu stood not far from the steps, looked down at Gladstone for two seconds, nodded, and shook his head again.

"It's not like you didn't do anything."

From the soil beside Master Gladstone, a black thorny vine as thick as an arm suddenly appeared, piercing Gladstone's chest from the side and rear, and then disintegrated and dissipated.

"Ah—!" The severe pain caused Gladstone to let out a short scream, and he lowered his head to look at his chest, and let out a continuous, trembling, and desperate scream, "Ah, ah, ah—— !"

The big hole in his chest destroyed his heart...but he didn't die right away.

The wound didn't even gush out blood like a normal person, but just... a little blood oozes out slowly.

"You have accepted part of the 'whisperer''s favor, although it is only a very small part, it can only make you look younger than ordinary people, and it can also prevent you from dying easily when you are seriously injured... But nothing Doubt, you are not an outsider."

Yang Qiu raised his hand towards Gladstone and stretched out his five fingers.

Get rid of the Gekaitian father and son... No, grandparents, Yang Qiu immediately left the other courtyard and chased after the fleeing middle-aged nobleman.

One minute later, Yang Qiufei left the lord's mansion, rushed to the outer city, and cleared the nodes of the sacrificial circle one by one...

While Yang Qiu was busy running between the nodes of the magic circle, the "siege battle" was still going on on the battlefield outside the city.

The leader of the faction suddenly "bite" four big holes in the enemy's city wall, and any player who comes can turn into the city. It seems that the defense line of the city wall is useless-but the players come to the battlefield, is it really for the siege of the city? up?

Must not be!

The NPC defending the city is the player's target, right?

So... After Yang Qiufei left, the [-] player army who returned to the battlefield didn't even think about winning the siege battle as soon as possible, but went to the city wall and the preparation area inside the city wall to kill the generals...

The commander of the defending army who came to sit above the city gate saw that the defense line of the city wall was not secure at first, and he was full of thoughts of death. These Tarantan undead had "too low IQ" and didn't know how to adapt to changes, so they were overjoyed.

The commander regained his strength to direct the counterattack, and gradually realized that something was wrong...

"These undead—what are they trying to do?!"

Standing under the tall arrow tower of the city gate, the Commander, who could see a large number of undead coming towards him inside and outside the city wall in all directions, looked bewildered.

Whether it was the undead who jumped into the wall from the breach of the city wall or the undead who didn't squeeze into the breach, any undead who could approach the commander's position seemed to have no second target in their eyes.

In the preparation area behind the city gate, there are obviously a large number of strategic targets to attack, but these undead who jumped into the wall seemed to be completely uninterested, and only ran towards the commander on the city gate.

It is difficult to attack the arrow tower above the city gate from the outside, but it is relatively easy from the inside. After all, there are stairs on both sides of the inner side of the city gate to reach here.

The undead who entered the city are now frantically fighting for the stairs on both sides...

Not only fighting with the defenders, but also fighting with their own people.

The commander standing on a high place has witnessed several groups of undead fighting for the stairs on both sides more than once...

"What are they doing? What are they trying to do?!"

The commander's forehead and the back of his neck were covered with cold sweat.

Originally, the density of troops above and below the city gate was the highest, and it was very easy for the preparation area to support the city gate arrow tower; but because the army of undead could go around the inner side of the city wall through the breach in the nearby city wall, the connection between the preparation area and the city gate was blocked. The reinforcements could not rush over to support smoothly.

The soldiers on the nearby city wall could have provided nearby support... But the problem is that there are more than one breaches in the city wall, and there are not only stairs on the sides of the city gate that can climb the city wall from the inside - just to resist the undead attacking from inside and outside, and to keep them safe. The positions are enough, let alone supporting other places.

The worst thing was—the physical and energy consumption of the soldiers was already close to the limit, but just now there was a bizarre incident in which a large number of soldiers died collectively under the arrow towers. All the soldiers who witnessed this accident on the city wall were panicked!

Physical strength is exhausted, people's hearts fluctuate, and the two unfavorable factors... The most direct consequence is that the number of people captured and carried away by the dead has increased sharply.

The commander who was running back and forth on the top of the city saw a group of undead who were slashing at each other suddenly "truce", and at the same time ran towards a soldier who accidentally fell down the stairs.

Dragging the soldier who was so exhausted that he couldn't even hold a weapon out of the melee, the group of undead... continued to attack each other.

It wasn't until one of them was cut into a white light and disappeared that the remaining undead triumphantly carried the soldiers and walked out of the battle zone...

commander:"……"

The commander forcibly shifted his sight away from the group of undead and turned to it.

Then, he saw...on another stair position about tens of meters away from the city gate, two undead sneaked around the companions who were fighting with the guarding soldiers, and approached the wounded who had fallen behind and had not had time to transport them away , Pick up the person and run away.

The soldiers who were angry that the wounded had been stolen, and the two undead companions gave up fighting at the same time, and chased after them with roars...

commander:"……"

The commander panted and cast his gaze to the bottom of the city gate, fighting for the undead on the stairs on both sides.

He seems to understand something...

The undead in other places dare not say it, but these undead rushing towards the city gate and arrow tower at this moment, maybe they came for him...

The commander took a deep breath.

"—How can these bastards succeed!!" The commander with veins on his forehead roared, "Cheer up and cheer up! Get rid of these damned undead!!"

"Kill them—!!"

"Kill them—!!"

Up and down the city gate, the exhausted soldiers were encouraged by their morale, and once again broke out with the fighting power of professional soldiers, repelling the undead who rushed up the stairs on both sides of the city gate.

And then... Another batch of undead rushed towards the stairs excitedly...

"Vanilla's group of sand sculptures occupying the shackles and not pulling SHI are finally wiped out! It's time for us to play!"

Brother Lahong, who took the lead in the charge, pointed to the "Commander of the Creek City Defense Army" BOSS above the city gate, who was dressed in a top-quality divine outfit and had a golden, bold and enlarged lettering on his head, and raised his arms and shouted: "Brother! Let's rush with me! Take down the BOSS!"

Mingfeng, who is a mage, did not rush forward, and stood obediently at the back to direct the attack: "Up, up, up! Warriors and knights go up! Those who are walkers, don't grab the stairs, go climb the wall!"

"If you haven't reached the fourth level, don't squeeze, wait below to pick up the prisoners!"

"Everyone in the study group will follow, and the back of the leg hairball will be a substitute!"

A group of players from the Little Blood League passed by the bustling battle area of ​​the city gate, and cast their eyes enviously.

"These big blood alliances are really bad people. They agreed that everyone would join together and share the benefits together. As a result, the boss points are all theirs, and outsiders have no share at all." The players of the small blood alliance said sourly.

"No way, after all, only the big blood alliance can afford a large group on the battlefield. If we want to mess with them, we can only listen to them." The battlefield commander of the small blood alliance said helplessly, "They eat meat, so at least they gave us the soup. It’s not too bad either.”

The leader of the Little Blood League who led the regiment urged: "Okay, stop beeping, hurry up and find a place to catch more prisoners, otherwise it won't sound good to tell others that we are paddling when we pay the money later."

"Boss, don't grab the stairs with the XX blood alliance this time. Those people don't talk about martial arts, so they know that we should let us sit in front of the group, and they squat behind. In the end, our group wiped them out." The battlefield commander of the Little Blood League said.

"I think so too, this time I won't go all the way with those gangsters." The leader of the Little Blood League nodded and said, "Anyway, as long as you get the prisoners, it's considered a contribution. Let's not go to the city wall this time."

Speaking of this, the leader of the little blood alliance wisely pointed to the barracks in the preparation area on the opposite side of the city gate: "I see there is no one over there, I noticed it just now, and the batches of people coming out of the building over there are all red monsters .”

"Let's go, let's go!" The battlefield commander of the Little Blood League's eyes lit up.

The small blood alliance team, with no more than a hundred members online, immediately happily ran towards the armory of the defenders of Creek City.

Then...the first group of players who gave up on the "frontal battlefield" ate the first bite of fat crabs—the equipment in the armory is mainly heavy infantry armor and weapons, which players can't use, but they can be sold Recycle to NPC!

As for the second bite, they couldn't eat it...

In the big blood alliances with higher cohesion and organization, it is inevitable that there will be a few [-]-year-olds who "inform" relatives and friends, let alone this kind of leisure-oriented small blood alliances; soon, there will be N who cannot squeeze in The small blood alliance players on the frontal battlefield swarmed in and wiped out the arsenal.

As soon as this incident happened, it quickly spread among the players participating in the battle, and more players from the small blood alliance and casual group who couldn't squeeze into the frontal battlefield slapped their heads and flocked to other buildings in the preparation area...

The preparation area was harassed by tens of thousands of players turning their arrows, making it even more powerless to support the city wall defense.

The defensive line on the city wall became weaker and weaker, more and more positions were lost, and even the soldiers around the commander became thinner...

The battle progressed to 05:30 in the afternoon of the alien time, when the sun was gradually setting to the west, Yang Qiu finally wiped out all the followers of the "Whisperer" sect in the city, and the players on the frontal battlefield finally caught the big boss they were thinking of.

Four hours and 10 minutes after the siege battle started, Creek City was broken.