Chapter 182: A Partial War (Part 2)

The flames were tightly entangled, faintly, as if they had the intention of devouring Lan Tang and his party alive, and the flames that kept coming out in all directions dyed the white snow with a strange color.

"Give it to me!"

Brent waved his hand, not meaning to talk nonsense with Lan Tang at all, he first made an example and drew his weapon.

As for Lan Tang's side, in the puzzled eyes of everyone, he made a downward pressing motion, naturally, Lan Tang is not a peace-loving person.

The reason why he did this also had his own reasons, firstly, Lan Tang did not fight inexplicable battles, and secondly, under his knife, he also did not kill nameless ghosts.

In the spirit of being responsible for himself and his subordinates, no matter what, this battle cannot be fought without explanation.

"Dare to ask Your Excellency, we have no grudges in the past, and no grudges in the near future, there is no need to be so angry, right?"

"There is no hatred, you know it in your hearts, come on, give it to me!"

"General Lan, don't talk nonsense with them, the other party must be the remnants of the demon clan, brothers, let's go! Are you still afraid of them? ”

I don't know if it was the wrong tendon, and An Shi, who was hiding behind Lan Tang, instead of persuading everyone to calm down, poured a bunch of oil on the already imminent situation.

Open your mouth and close your mouth about the remnants of the demon clan, let some enthusiastic brothers in the team follow him to coax, and then look at the demon clan, they are not the masters who let them be bullied.

I don't know who made the first move, but with the attack of sword qi, this seemingly inexplicable battle, but in fact it was not unjust at all, was about to break out.

The well-trained combat qualities on both sides pushed this battle to a new level, and all of a sudden, countless skills that were too basic to be basic attacked in groups.

There is a way that ants bite elephants to death, and the skills that are very inconspicuous on weekdays have become another kind of existence on the battlefield.

As strong as General Lantang, he didn't dare to hold it up, and he took these attacks with one hand, he took advantage of the chaos to find a snow mound as a cover, and hid directly behind.

No, if it goes on like this, passivity is one thing, and what he is more worried about is everyone's safety, and the other party occupies the right time and place.

In addition, the people on their side are tired of running around, coupled with the lack of preparation, in the case that the levels of the two sides cannot be separated, their own disadvantage is pulled to the maximum.

However, even if Lan Tang realized this, he couldn't think of any better way, if it was usual, Lan Tang might have used some off-the-board moves such as heads-up.

However, now, the battlefield is the battlefield, not a place for jokes, looking at the situation of the other party, it is not like an inexperienced, and it is impossible for the other party to agree to that kind of nonsense request.

The attacks on the battlefield are still ongoing, and not everyone is lucky enough to hide behind cover, although it is not deadly, but if you let the skill attack, God knows what will happen.

The situation was found in favor of the demon troops, they had already come prepared, coupled with the influence of the favorable geographical and natural times, the defeat of the human troops seemed to be only a matter of time.

There was no way, Lan Tang, who was hiding behind the cover, finally decided to come out, and just as he was about to speak, there was a new movement on his good brother Anshi's side.

"Don't fight anymore, shall we go it alone?"

These words were so innocent that they made the people of the demon clan laugh directly, and even Lan Tang himself felt a little ashamed, perhaps, bringing An Shi to the battlefield was the biggest mistake.

No matter how much Brent holds up, in the face of this must-win battle, there is no reason to accede to Ann's nonsense.

In fact, Brent did exactly that, he also sneered, and his hands clenched in the air, which meant that he wanted a quick victory.

In hindsight, if it hadn't been for that sudden avalanche, perhaps, the lives of Lan Tang and the others would have been directly explained here.

The people of the demon clan were just about to act, when an avalanche coming not far away directly stopped their actions.

The next moment, the avalanche attacked inexplicably, and no matter whether it was a demon or a human, they were all buried deep in the snow.

…………

Pain, pain, pain......

The unprecedented pain in her chest made Mo Li grin, and it took a long time for her to get rid of the stunned state of falling.

She vaguely remembered that she seemed to have been sucked here by a black circle, what about the gang order? What about the Men in Black? There seemed to be nothing around her but ruins.

"This is the former site of the Demon Imperial City."

Feeling Mo Li's doubts, Mo Shen, who was hiding on the side, patiently explained.

In fact, with Fig, the ink god who returned to the territory of the human race also had a lot of gains, and her injuries, as time went by, there were some signs of improvement.

In addition, the skill of activating the temporary map alone has made her and Moli's situation much better, and if nothing else, at least the two of them will never wander around like headless flies again.

"Alright, alright, don't be depressed anymore!"

Don't look at Mo Shen's usual Lori appearance, it seems that Mo Li is a big deal, in fact, with her actual age, it is more than enough to comfort Mo Li.

At this time, while wagging her tail, she patted the thigh of the alliance leader with her paws, but there was an indescribable funny.

Naturally, the ink god knew why Mo Li was angry here, but now was not the time to be rash, the two of them returned to the territory of the demon clan again, and there were more important things to do.

"Xia Ling, calm down, we have other things to do."

"Senior, I have my own plans for the war."

"No, it's not a hurry, it's something else."

Mo Shen's voice was a little twisted, in front of the alliance leader, she had always been very simple, she had never made such an expression, she was obviously not skilled enough.

As soon as it looked, it looked like he had something on his mind, Mo Li smiled angrily, the two of them were in a mutually beneficial relationship, if there was anything, just say it directly, there was no need to hide it.

"Senior, if there is anything, just say it directly, you also know our relationship."

"Well, it's some private matter."

After this, Mo Shen told the alliance leader about the private matters in her heart, and her astonishing remarks directly refreshed Mo Li's world view and game view.

"Wait, I'll take a look."

Mo Li, who was so confused, tried to sort out his thoughts, and what Mo Shen said was indeed a little difficult to understand.

According to the ink god, in the game, in addition to some messy maps, it is mainly divided into three parts, the human race, the demon race, and hell.

The realm of the human race and the demon race, Mo Li has seen it, the key is what hell hell is, hearing the word hell in the game, Mo Li always has an indescribable awkward feeling.

According to the setting of the game Heavenly Bless Ancient Dust, the player, that is, the summoner, will return directly to the reincarnation hall after death, at the cost of irregular drops of equipment and levels.

After the NPC dies, there is a certain chance of becoming a demon race, at the cost of the permanent reality of memory, and after the death of the demon race, it will usher in the complete end of life.

Here's an explanation, the corpses of those NPCs who failed to transform the demon race will not be kept, and will also be refreshed by the system casually.

Those NPC corpses that have successfully transformed will only exist for a certain period of time, and such a setting, at first glance, seems to be fine.

However, Moli studied for a long time, but he couldn't figure out what hell's role in it was.

"It works."

Feeling Mo Li's doubts, Mo Shen patiently explained, and what she was about to say, few people knew, in a sense, it was the biggest secret of this world.

"I don't know if you've noticed, when NPCs transformed into demons, something disappeared."

"You mean memory?"

"That's right, but the memory doesn't disappear for no reason, and its final destination is hell."

What is the alliance leader still digesting here, and over there, Mo Shen's rather explosive speech is still being staged, but logically speaking, some preambles do not match the afterword.

As he spoke, the ink god began to talk about other things again.

"Hey, Xia Ling, do you know the Godhead?"

"yes, I know."

In fact, Xia Ling's ability to become the current Moli is, in a sense, inseparable from the so-called Godhead.

"On the Hell side, they are not interested in the memories of ordinary people at all, and their focus is all on the gods who fell in the Great War of the Ancients."

After that, the ink god popularized some stories of the ancient war to Moli.

Mo Li knew a little about the game's setting, but it was too long, and she wasn't interested in it.

Hawkers, all in all, according to Mo Li's own understanding, Mo Shen said so much nonsense, and in summary, it is nothing more than the following meanings.

, the demon race, the human race, and the division of hell have always been there.

Those memories, when they reach the gods, directly become the so-called godhead.

To put it simply, Hell is a processing plant, and Hades, the actual person in charge of Hell, is trying to find some strong bodies for these godheads.

The conflict between the demon race and the human race is not the first time it has happened.

The last one directly aroused Mo Li's curiosity, and under her repeated questioning, Mo Shen was forced to say the secret that had been hidden for many years.

"In fact, the conflict between the demon race and the human race has always existed, and most of the contradictions between the two sides are provoked by hell, and the purpose of hell is also very simple, Hades just wants to find some bodies for those powerful godheads......

"Wait, why would Hell do that?"

"For what? Of course, it's for the sake of becoming a god!"

Mo Shen glanced at Mo Li angrily, and in her opinion, it was so obvious that it couldn't be more obvious.

Seeing the other party's disapproving attitude, out of the kindness between friends, Mo Shen still solemnly reminded the other party.

"Xia Ling, actually, this matter has something to do with the summoner......

"Stop, stop!"

Being circled by the ink god for such a big time, Mo Li began to get impatient, it was impossible for the ink god to be idle and bored, so he wanted to talk to her so much.

Since Moshen is doing this, he obviously asks her, since this is the case, don't talk about that nonsense, just say the conclusion.

At this time, she made a gesture of begging for mercy, signaling the ink god to stop talking nonsense.

Mo Shen smiled helplessly, and swallowed back the words prepared in his heart, well, the time is not ripe yet, even if she tells Mo Li now, the other party will definitely not realize the seriousness of it.

Thinking of this, she didn't sell anything, and directly said the purpose in her heart.

"Help me gather the evil god set, I'll be of great use......"

Before the words fell, the sound of an explosion came from not far away, directly covering the second half of the ink god's sentence.

As for the initiator of the explosion, he was not a stranger at all, but some careless fool.

I have to say that the meeting of two groups of people in this way is, in a sense, really magical enough.