"This time, why did you wake us up so early? The third golden coffin was lifted, and one of them, a swordsman with two swords on his back and bandages on his body, stepped out.

"This natural disaster occurred two hundred years earlier than we predicted, and no country on the entire continent was prepared for it. Assimio replied, "That's why I had to wake you up early." ”

"It shouldn't be," Hearing Acemio's answer, the undead heavy knight who came out first was a little incomprehensible, "Every natural disaster is predicted according to the speed of the accumulation of dead qi underground, even if there is a deviation, the deviation value is about twenty years at most, and it is impossible to deviate as much as two hundred years." ”

"We know that there are other reasons behind this time, but now is not the time to investigate, now we should think about how to protect the people from this natural disaster and let more people survive. ”

"I'll leave this to us, and we'll try to slay the monsters that have been bred from the River of Death. ”

"It's so unfair to you. "Seeing what his former comrades-in-arms, now degenerated into undead beings, will do, Cardinal Archbishop Asimio's face is sad.

These companions who have abandoned their human identities and all past glory to become undead monsters are the human night watchmen when the undead natural disaster is raging and the long night falls, and they guard the continent in obscurity.

Because of their status, their exploits were not destined to be known to the world, only to those who were at the top of the church. The Night's Watch has nothing but sacrifice and no honor, no cheers, and sometimes insults and spits.

"What's unfair, when we chose to be the Night's Watch, we were ready for it, and we had enough glory in life. The mummy-looking two-handed swordsman smiled disapprovingly.

"Let's go first, Asimio. Pamela, who had been completely submerged in the black fog, led the way away, not wanting to stand with her former lover anymore. She wanted to cry too, but there wasn't a drop of liquid in the dry necromantic body.

The farthest distance in the world is the distance between life and death, they stand together, slowly close at hand, but even touching it is a luxury.

Under the silent gaze of the old man, three night watchmen who were once legends, but now degenerated into the undead, walked out of the huge mausoleum with those who had crawled out of the coffins and once again held their swords to protect humanity.

"My lord!" Seeing the sad old man, his subordinates couldn't help but step forward and wanted to say something.

"Let's go, let's wake up the night watchman in the next place," the old man's face evaporated from his face, and he regained the majesty of a cardinal, before leading his men to the next mausoleum.

Obisto has been ravaged by natural disasters for thousands of years, among them, there are countless legends who have fled due to natural disasters, but there are also heroes who are willing to sacrifice themselves to protect the continent, and these noble legends have been accumulated from generation to generation, creating the night vigil mausoleums all over the continent.

......

"What's the matter with these undead? Why don't they have a little intelligence?" Muria held up a metallic skeleton in front of a human city surrounded by endless bones, and looked left and right, a look of wonder in his eyes.

As Muria observed the skeleton that had been left behind, the skeleton's limbs struggled to break free and attack him, without a hint of fear.

"Gold-level skeletons don't have a bit of sanity, which is a bit interesting. Muria lifted the skull of this skeleton, took out the soul fire of this skeleton, carefully checked it with spiritual power, and then couldn't communicate with it, the soul fire contained only information such as killing and destruction. What is this? The low-level demons in the abyss have more information in their minds than it.

"Your Highness, this is the undead who were bred in the river of dead air, they came out of the underground with the outbreak of the undead natural disaster, they were born for death and killing, there is no possibility of communication, otherwise, if they had enough sanity, they would not have clashed with us and caused so much damage to us. ”

A red-robed priest approached Muria's side and carefully explained that he was the highest-ranking bishop of the city's temple behind Muria.

Just now they were besieged by the undead, and the aura shield opened by the city was already crumbling, but they didn't expect that at the critical moment, Muria fell from the sky and swept away the undead who besieged their city.

"That's a problem. Hearing the archbishop's words, Muria frowned, what is the most terrifying thing about the low-level undead?

The so-called necromancers only have alternative beings that can manipulate the dead qi, and they are not really dead, they can still move, so they are called necromancy. Although they do not have the same desire to eat, enjoy, mate, etc., as living beings, they do have other needs.

As the low-level necromancers continue to rise through the ranks and give birth to wisdom, they will also be terrified of true extinction, and they will retreat in the face of irresistible dangers.

If the undead who followed the undead disaster really had wisdom, the loss of human beings would be much less, but unfortunately, those undead who were bred in the river of death were just brainless beasts, and they knew how to kill when they saw living creatures, and it was precisely because of this that so many disasters were caused to the continent.

"If you encounter any more irresistible undead, remember to use this call, if a patrolling giant passes by here and receives your signal, it will come to your aid. ”

Muria handed the archbishop a distress crystal with a look of hope on his face.

"Thank you for your support. The priest saw the communication crystal handed over by Muria, and her face showed a look of joy, so she was already very satisfied, after the outbreak of natural disasters, many times no one came to support even if she shouted loudly.

"I'll go first. Glancing at the skeleton-strewn city below, Muria turned into a golden rainbow and rose into the sky, leaving directly.

......

"This is where the little guy who copied my lair lives, and it looks quite unusual, and he has such a huge lock. ”

On the periphery of Sinapus, under the cover of gray fog, one after another ghost ships flashing with a faint blue light appeared, and in the center of the forefront, a super battleship of nearly 10,000 meters, Barbossa, wearing a captain's uniform, looked at the night sky in front of him that seemed to be empty, and the soul fire in his eyes rose, and he was excited.

"Let me see what's hidden inside this lock!" Barbossa stretched out his palm in front of him, and at this moment, his palm seemed to become infinitely larger, and the array patterns cracked in his palm, and the fog began to thin.

Then Sinapus, composed of one hundred and thirty-two cloud islands, appeared in front of Barbossa's eyes, and the magnificent wonder of cloud islands made Barbossa, who had cracked a puzzle, stunned for a moment, and then he... Triggered Sinapus' defense mechanism.

Ripples of astonishing energy rose from the nearest cloud island and shot towards his location. At the same time, a huge alarm sounded on the cloud islands of Sinapus, and in an instant, Sinapus was full of red spiritual light, and one after another floating ships and the Void Warships that Muria had brought back to garrison them flew up...... At this moment, Barbossa was like stabbing a beecomb.

"Is this the foundation of that little guy? It's really amazing, at such a young age, he has accumulated such a big family foundation, since this is the case, then don't blame me for being rude. ”

Seeing this scene, Barbossa not only did not have the slightest fear, he also became more excited.

He is jealous of Muria, mainly the forces behind him, and he doesn't care about the existence of Muria itself, and he doesn't care about the forces he has developed.

With his command, in the ghost fleet he brought, the muzzles of one cannon lights up, and then thousands of dead light cannons burst out and fell into the dozen cloud islands of Sinapus.

A violent roar resounded in Sinapus, and one defensive curtain after another rose from the cloud islands, and in the upper cloud islands, huge dragons, holy angels, and mighty giants flew in.

But all this was not as fast as the shelling of the ghost ship, and under the constant bombardment of the ghost ship, the defenses of the four cloud islands closest to Barbossa were blown up, and then the pillar of dead light fell directly on the four cloud islands.

This is an extinction attack, in which human laborers who come into contact with the Death Air Cannon are directly vaporized, while humans who are not hit are also directly turned into undead spirits in the overflowing Death Air.

"That's what will happen to you!" Barbossa roared, he was a little excited, even if he saw a few legends flying towards him, he didn't care, and even more excited, if he killed a few legends, it should make the little guy's heart hurt even more!

In the Wind King's castle on the central cloud island, the Wind King's eagle spar egg, which was buried in the ground by Muria, shook at the moment when Barbossa broke the lock, and cracks appeared one after another, and wisps of terrifying aura permeated out of it, crushing the space, and the giant egg appeared as thin as a hair's spatial crack.

And on the cloud island on the upper level of the central cloud island, one of the many cloud islands that were divided into scientific research areas by Muria, an old man who was unkempt and sloppyly dressed opened his eyes and looked down in a daze, with a hint of boredom in his eyes.

Below Sinapus, just as Barbossa wanted to continue to attack, a creepy feeling appeared, and his soul fire couldn't help but tremble......

"Let's go!" Although he didn't feel any strong breath, just the instinctive reaction of the soul fire was enough to make him make the decision to evacuate, and he thought that he could follow the example of the old nest guy who demolished himself and copy the little guy's lair.

But the warning from the soul just now made him tremble, and he knew that there must be some very terrifying existence hidden in these cloud islands, which was enough to make him fall.

"Titan? No! It must be the Golden Dragon, this is too shameless, isn't it? Actually arranged such a powerful bodyguard for that kid, and let him come out to experience a fart!" In a panic, Barbossa hurriedly retreated with his ghost fleet, and couldn't help but curse indignantly on the way.