Undead Newbie Village.

Several rookie killers were still crouching at the entrance of the village, staring at the flying squirrels with bloodthirsty and playful eyes.

In the novice village, the flying squirrel looked at the expression of the member who had not passed for a long time, and his expression was very bitter.

After the hot blood passed, the flying squirrel calmed down, knowing how reckless it had just been.

Although the flying squirrel now has an S-class class hidden mission, but the flying squirrel does not have the strength of truth, how can it complete the S-class mission?

With this alone, how can the first person in the game, the truth known as the 'myth', come to the rescue?

To be honest, my coffee position is really not that big.

"Could it be... Do you really want to delete the number and start over? ”

Thinking so in his heart, the flying squirrel clicked on his attribute panel, came to the system column, looked at the option of 'cancel account' above, and fell into a struggle.

At this moment, the exclamation from beside him attracted the attention of the flying squirrel.

"Look at that person, he's covered in gold, so cool!!"

"Is that equipment? Too gorgeous? ”

"It seems to be the only gold suit in the whole server that has reached the end of the quality of the whole server!!"

"I know who he is, he is the number one celestial god in the money rankings, and he is the top player who can rank in the top 10 of the Pioneers!!"

"Oh my God, how can God be here? Isn't he from the Shura clan? Why come to the Newbie Village of the Undead? ”

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The arrival of the heavenly god attracted the attention of all the players around him, including which red players.

Unlike the other swastikas, these red players stared at the equipment on the Heavenly God at first glance, and a cruel smile appeared on the corners of their mouths.

However, although these red-named players are thirsty for killing, they are not stupid, knowing that they can't take down the heavenly gods with a few of them, they are all beckoning the rest of the organization to gather over.

The Heavenly God ignored the gazes of the surrounding players, and also ignored the few red-named players, and came to the gate of the novice village of the undead clan by himself, and began to close his eyes and recuperate.

According to YGGDRASIL's premise, players cannot enter the novice village of different races.

Just when everyone was guessing the purpose of the heavenly gods, several more red players appeared in everyone's field of vision.

These red players didn't hide it at all, and looked at the heavenly gods with naked eyes.

If they were in the wilderness and met the heavenly gods without any preparation, they would definitely not be able to defeat them.

Although I don't know the purpose of the heavenly gods here, it is a good opportunity.

As long as there is enough time for them to gather enough companions, not to mention the heavenly gods, which are the truths that the player calls 'myths', they also have the confidence to torture and kill each other.

The players in the novice village of the undead clan saw the formation of the red players, and they didn't dare to go out of the novice village at all, for fear of being accidentally affected, so they were forced to do so.

Outside the novice village, some players who were originally watching the excitement were also afraid of being affected and dispersed.

The novice village of the undead clan, whose environment and atmosphere were already very dark and depressing, seemed even more depressing at this moment, as if a torrential rain would fall from the thick and scattered dark clouds in the sky at any time.

Before you know it, the number of red players has increased to 10.

These 10 red players are already ready to move, slowly approaching the Heavenly God, as if they want to kill the Heavenly God now.

At this moment, another person appeared in everyone's field of vision.

I saw that this person was a player of the Night Elf Clan, wearing gorgeous armor, and two samurai long swords, one black and one white, hanging from his waist, and every step he took seemed to have an invisible momentum and coercion.

The flying squirrel recognized the Night Elf player at the first glance.

Not only the flying squirrel, but almost most of the players present recognized the identity of the Night Elf player for the first time, and the scene began to stir for a while.

"You can't be wrong, the Night Elves, the Berserk Hua Kai, the Black and White Twin Katana, he is a wild warrior of the second sword stream, the second in the rank rankings, and is recognized as the pioneer of the second only to the truth, how could he be here?"

"The heavenly gods, the wild warriors, and the red players always feel like something big is going to happen."

"Could it be that there is a hidden copy somewhere around here? So they're coming to open up the wasteland? ”

"There will definitely be a big event happening, I want to record it quickly, and wait to post it on the forum to earn a wave of eyeballs..."

"Are you waiting to send it? I've already posted it now. ”

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Like the heavenly gods who had arrived earlier, the wild warriors ignored the discussions and eyes of the people around them, and went straight to the gate of the novice village of the undead clan, closed their eyes and recuperated.

The Heavenly God just glanced at each other when the wild warrior arrived, made eye contact with each other, and then continued to close his eyes and recuperate.

After a while, a refreshing female voice said, "Ahhhhh ”

When the Heavenly God and the Wild Warrior heard this, they turned their heads to see a half-demon giant player approaching.

The name on the top of his head reads 'Night Dancer'.

"The Heavenly Gods and Wild Samurai have been admired for a long time, and I really didn't expect that one day I would meet with you top players in such a way. ”

"Compared to you, I'm just an unknown little player, please give me a lot of advice in the future."

"You are the one he has chosen, and you will not be weak." The wild warrior responded.

"That's right." The heavenly god nodded in agreement.

Nightdance grinned when she heard this, then looked left and right, and asked curiously, "Hasn't he come yet?" ”

"Not yet, but it should be almost there." The heavenly god shook his head in response.

"That's right." As she spoke, Night Dancer looked at the number of red players on the side, who had increased to 13, and said with a warlike look on her face, "Do you want to play before he comes." ”

Seeing this, the Heavenly God and the Wild Warrior couldn't help but glance at each other, their faces were a little stunned, they didn't expect that the female player in front of them would be so belligerent.

This may be the reason why he was chosen.

And the players in the novice village of the undead clan were surprised again after seeing this scene.

They didn't know the Night Dancer, but when they saw the Heavenly God, the Wild Samurai, and the Night Dancer interacting, they knew that they should know each other, and maybe even act together.

But what exactly are they here for?

The flying squirrel was puzzled, and neither were the other players.

Here, Night Dancer was trying to have a good time with those red players, but in Night Daniko's field of vision, more than 20 red players gradually appeared.

Seeing this, Night Dancer was instigated and stopped mentioning the matter of playing.

Although Night Dancer is belligerent, he is not stupid, there are only 3 people on his side, and in the face of nearly 40 famous players, he rushes forward so recklessly, and there is only one end, and that is death.

The Heavenly God looked at the organized red-named players not far away, and said with a solemn look on his face, "I heard before that the red-named players seem to have an organization, called the Burying, and now it seems that this news is true." ”

"How many do you expect you to be able to deal with?" The Wild Samurai suddenly asked at this time.

"Seven or eight estimates are the limit." God in heaven answered.

"I'm about three or four." Nightdance followed.

"That's troublesome, about 10 is my limit, if they rush up together at this time, we will be more than lucky." The Wild Samurai frowned.

The heavenly god and Nightdancer were also frowning, thinking about how to break through the predicament in front of them.

While the Wild Samurai spoke, several more red players appeared, and these red players gradually formed an encirclement, encircling the Heavenly God, the Wild Samurai, and the Night Dancer.

Smiling, bloodthirsty, crazy, and morbid looks appeared on the faces of these red players one by one.

At this moment, two sentences suddenly appeared in the union chat channel of Ainz your Khan.

"I've arrived."

"Attack!!"

Seeing these two words, the furious brows of the Wild Samurai, the Heavenly God, and the Night Maiko loosened, and a smile appeared on their faces.

The Wild Samurai was the first to act, pulling out the twin black and white katanas at his waist and sprinting towards the red player with a swift stride under his feet.

The heavenly god followed suit and picked up his golden bow and arrow, stepped forward quickly, and once it was within his own range, he began to shoot at a distance.

Night Maiko, on the other hand, clenched her fists and attacked the red player.

The players in the novice village of the undead were all stunned by this scene, and those red players were also stunned, they didn't expect the battle to come so suddenly.

However, the difference in the number of people on the scene was too great, and although the Wild Samurai and the Heavenly God were both well-known players, no one thought they could win.

Before the Wild Samurai, the Heavenly God, and the Night Dancer could actually attack, there was already a commotion from the Red Player's side.

Screams, scolding, and shouts came one after another, drawing everyone's attention.

In the eyes of everyone, there was a figure that was constantly shuttling among the red players, and every time the gorgeous blue sword in his hand was slashed out, it would bring up a large area of bright red numbers with a negative sign.

The flying squirrel stared at the figure that suddenly appeared, no, more accurately, staring at the azure long sword, his expression gradually became excited, and he kept muttering, "That's... The only legacy-level weapon in the whole server, the Aquamarine Diamond Sword!! ”

"He's coming! It's him who comes! The player who is called 'Myth', here comes the truth!! ”

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