Chapter 196, Undead Frontline

The edge of the forest, the burial place.

The wreckage of the broken heart of the legal mage, the mound where the stranger and the alien were buried, and the torture frame that was hung by the roots of the bear after the death of the bearman, the four dead did not bother to clean up, so they stayed here.

In the midst of a spotless and pure forest, there is such a place of bone-buried land with a little desolate and cruel atmosphere, and the druid thinks it is also good.

However, in fact, this is not a good habit, and an enemy who has not been completely annihilated is still an enemy, and the corpse may stand up at any time if it is not treated...... But this may also be what they deliberated, no, no, no, don't think too strongly, he still hasn't surpassed the limits of the legend, he can't be called omniscient and omnipotent in the single world.

As the sky darkened, the forest became more and more peaceful, the trees enjoying the sun fell asleep, wandering in the dream as a petite demon spirit, and the druid's body turned into a crystal house to adjust Fran's structure in the treehouse, although the core was useless, he did not intend to give up. The new core is myself, and I have to transform myself...... In the midst of his busyness, His consciousness in the forest dropped to a very low level.

Covering the scars on his face with hoarfrost and a high golden stand-up collar, the Decree Mage stood at the foot of a tree stump, his head bowed, his hands stretched out weakly, and the blood dried up, like the end of a twilight hero.

Suddenly, he sat up.

Straighten your back and sit up!

Not only that, but his spiritual mind also quickly rose from an imperceptible trough, and the blooming energy washed away the torn robe and dried blood stains, and also brought the scars all over his body, leaving nothing behind.

His whole body was as young and pure as a new life, and the scars that were shaken open were like a layer of iron clothing, which bound him. After the iron cloak that replaced his death, absorbed his madness, and suppressed his divine power was destroyed, Brooke would only be stronger!

This is a very flawed secret technique developed by the forbidden name and the old professor, what are the flaws? Those scars are not painted......

Without an extremely strong mental mind, without sufficient patience, without a certain masochistic tendency, it is impossible to learn this secret art!

With such an important secret technique, the sacrifice of the seventh seat of the Overseer was extremely decisive. The forbidden person is definitely not a stupid person, any action of the person in the high position is based on profit, and any sacrifice represents the greater good......

Brooke's mental intent was stronger than it had been at the beginning, but he had no intention of retaliating at all, and his mental power rolled up the kneeling bear and the clear-eyed werewolf, and they seemed to be recovering.

But the weirdo didn't, maybe because its spirit body was completely deformed and annihilated, or it could be too badly polluted, but judging from the characteristics of the old gods, there is a possibility that it is not dead.

"In this case, at least one strong source of pollution remains......"

Brooke's thoughts flashed away, and he imagined the topography of one of the Northwest Defense Lines, the Scourge Fortress, and then drove away!

Telekinesis!

The night wind blows, the forest is rolling, the wind is calm, and there is no trace.

......

Perched on the plains, the Scourge Fortress is now known only as the Battlefield of the Revenant, despite its original name.

This is the defense line formed by the Northwest countries, and under the guidance of the Overseer and the legendary princess, and under the means of conspiracy, slashing and prelude, and deterring by force, they forcibly gave up part of their territory and formed a defense line.

This is not a humane choice, so there are many heroes scattered in the abandoned area leading militias, adventurers, etc. to fight for their hometown, but this is definitely a rational choice: in the face of the undead scourge with at least two demigods and one quasi-god, holding on is the best choice.

Most of the legions of the Northwest are gathered on this line, and the main force of the Spider Heart's adventure group has descended here, waiting for the arrival of the vanguard of the undead.

They never considered taking the initiative to attack, mainly because Stardeath had an extremely strong ability to control the natural disaster, and most of their troops were divided into three groups, and the main force was integrated, constantly separating small groups of troops in the form of tridents to plunder new ...... The newly deceased members strengthen themselves.

And each of them has a demigod combat power, the demigod mummy in the center, who controls the divine power of the sun and the realm of death, and on both sides is the dragon lich leading the three bone dragons, and the main one is completely nowhere to be found, which causes the legendary princess and the legendary heroes to dare not act at will and stay near the teleportation array - otherwise, once they are attacked by the star, they will be isolated, except for the fortress where a few overseers are located, the rest will be destroyed in a short time and turned into a Jedi.

The atmosphere in the fortress was not tense, with the gathering of many bigwigs in the northwest, the gathering of many legendary heroes, the winding tents, and the ample military salaries - the kings did not dare to shirk under the intimidation of the old professor and the shadow, and their own legends could not be defeated, and secondly, they would not help......

Perhaps the aristocracy here has decayed, but the powerful individual heroes have not declined. Qingfeng Literature

The central hall of the fortress.

The expansive hall sits on the upper floors of the tower, with good ventilation and views, allowing the councillors to see the city.

In the center of the hall is a round table and sand table, which reproduces the state of the entire defense line and the terrain on both sides of the defense line. It's a combination of architecture and magic, and it's the authority of the "lord" - the old professor easily pulled out a part of the broken world consciousness and turned it into a lord to prove that it can be a good way to assist the inhabitants of the world in their fight against external evils.

There are twenty-eight high-backed chairs around the round table, each representing a legend or legion commander, which is the heritage of the entire Northwest. Of course, there are also overseers, only the old professor who is the representative occupies a seat, and the head of the adventure group of the heart of the spider web, White Fox, also has a seat.

Although the round table itself signifies equality of status, there is still a leader in the meeting, and the leader is seated in the northwest and southeast facing - this is where the undead are faced.

Legendary Princess, Daughter of the Golden King, Wisdom of the Northlands, Leader of the Integrated Defense, Ona sat at the top of the line, her slender brow furrowed, she had been a little exhausted and pale from hearing bad news recently.

After all the scars of the legal mage Brooke disappeared, he no longer applied the thick hoarfrost, but he still stood up his collar, although the mission failed, his expression was still arrogant, and his tone was still cold: "...... Above, the Lord of the Emerald Forest was confirmed, and the members of the White Fox Leader failed to launch a surprise attack as planned, and I only revived the Demon Hunter and the Xenowewolf. ”

The head of the group, White Fox, from the Heart of the Spider Web, is a handsome man with a gentle temperament, his eyebrows and eyes are as delicate as a girl, he used to be a woman, but now he is a man, and his voice is relatively strong: "The original plan was to act at the right time, and my people have at least sent back important information. ”

A legion commander was dismissive, he didn't trust the group of outsiders: "You mean the intelligence of the tree people that we don't need to deal with in the first place? True or not, this information is useful?"

"Of course. ”

The white fox replied vaguely, which was more like an excuse to end a topic. Although he protects his own teammates, he also knows what ordinary gamers look like, timid, data-driven, and greedy...... Except for a little strength, the mind may not be as good as some mortals who have achieved or sharpened their minds.

But now, he needs this group of members, and the word natural disaster is not a joke.

Those legion commanders didn't understand this truth, and at this time they were just talking about it and showing their attitude.

The golden princess rubbed her forehead and continued to preside over the meeting: "Okay, that's it. The tree people of the forest ignore it for the time being, and arrange for a sentry to keep an eye on it, and send back information at any time. ”

"Let's talk about dealing with the undead. ”

The old professor pushed the crystal glasses and took the initiative to introduce: "According to the information of the Overseer, this demigod lich comes from the remnants of the war thousands of years ago, the mausoleum of Emperor Li, the last emperor of the Fierce Dynasty, that mausoleum is located on the edge of the former Dragon Roaring Mountains, but now it should be called the Dragon Wailing Mountains, where the painful wails of the souls of the slaughtered dragons echo all the time......"

"The breed of the lich itself is unknown, the only thing that can be determined is that it has some connection to the Lord of the Emerald Forest, the Town of Two Moons and the Lord of the Hermitage, and is able to quickly produce special undead, the specific situation is unknown, only a few picture projections. ”

The old professor projected the images of the Soul Forge and the Flesh Mill, as well as a few special undead, paused for a few seconds before putting them away, and continued: "My mage's eyes and magic minions are all over the battlefield of the revenant, and they have touched the tip of the trident, and they can only see ......"

"Can see ......" several legion commanders and legendary heroes involuntarily leaned forward and listened carefully.

The old professor laughed, diluted the solemn atmosphere a little, and spread his hands helplessly: "There is a layer of soul fog and death embrace, remote peeping has no effect, I can only wait for the information of the white fox and the third seat." ”

The Golden King's face twitched, and she coughed twice, "Professor, please be serious." ”

The old man blew his beard and glared: "What, can't I let the old man vent my grievances in Shuangyue Town?"

The legion commander and duke present shook their heads helplessly in their hearts at the same time, this kind of childlike appearance is the privilege of the legend, or the privilege of the strongest legend.

"Speaking of which, what's the point of this meeting? Will you be working together wholeheartedly, and a little sense of ritual will make you feel more at ease?"

"The legion commander honestly arranges the military formation and resists the attack of the grassroots undead. After all, it is necessary to defeat the leader of the undead to end this. ”

This was said by the legal mage who was in attendance, who was himself a nobleman and simply distrusted people of his own class. He spoke very politely, and he didn't look at the time, so it was better to say that this was him.

The others selectively ignored the sentence, but their faces were somewhat unsightly. Because of the identity of the seventh seat and the face of the second seat, they didn't dare to say anything......

The meeting ended up unhappily, but to be honest, it didn't matter if they were happy or not, there was no overlap in the areas they guarded anyway, and the assault force was not in charge of the kingdom's army.

The Overseers themselves were quite a few members of the aristocracy, and had the financial resources to prepare something, for example, an army.