When Sherlock returns to the dungeon, a steady stream of goblins, goblins, and kobolds are being resurrected from the Eternal Realm, and then rushed to the battlefield through portals shirtless.

After all, the benefits in the campaign map [Valley of Sleep] are very high, not only with the high-quality standard equipment sent by Winterfell, but also with prestige rewards for killing enemy troops, transporting, or standing guard.

Besides, Winterfell's standard equipment can be paid on credit! Dead and resurrected, run directly over and pick up the equipment on credit, and the players are not cowardly at all.

Sherlock walked through the steady stream of resurrected players to his lord's hall, where he saw the dogs pouting and looking for something under their computer desks.

Sherlock walked over and grabbed the base of one of the dog's wings, and the dog's swaying feet stopped.

"What are you looking for?"

Sherlock asked, holding the egg up to eye level with him.

"Well, I followed the flames from the darkness, and I sensed that there was an indescribable cordon here, and the flames from the other world were about to be extinguished, and the ...... of the Salary King was needed."

Dogdan's eyes twitched around, and he said.

"You want to play Black Souls?" Sherlock frowned:

"That game is so astringent, please, it's not good for your mental development, go out and play with a scholar."

Sherlock puts the dog on the ground and kicks him in the gut with his toes, urging him to leave the hall of the lord.

The dog turned back three times in one step, moved his fat body, and reluctantly left.

Sherlock pulled open the screen on the core, turned on the computer, and then pulled out a variety of snacks and drinks from the box next to him and placed them on the table.

"The frequency of death of these players in the next week may be extremely high, and if you count their use of magic and magic cannons, can Master Sherlock's magic be satisfied?" Blue said with some concern.

"The problem is not very big, only 2,000 people, can one person die thousands of times in a day?" Sherlock said indifferently, then clicked on an icon on his computer—

Black Souls! Initiate!

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Beef balls looked at what should have been a very tragic and awe-inspiring scene, but he couldn't be tragic at all, and he even felt a little hairy in his heart, and that weird feeling could no longer be described in words.

A group of madmen, first robbing their own camp, and then charging without any formation with their eyes closed.

At this point, it can be understood that these people regard death as if they were at home or something, but then the magic energy cannon was aimed at the front line of their own house, a burst of shelling, and then an indiscriminate bombardment in the back.

Then a group of shirtless men ran out of the portal, picked up their short swords and came to slash the magic gunners.

At this point, the matter is completely beyond the comprehension of the beef balls.

Probably the superior demon named Sherlock, who cast some evil psychic influence on these poor goblins, goblins, and kobolds, but wouldn't it attract a backlash from the minions and an investigation from the guild? But that can only be explained.

"Commander!"

The goblin on the side shouted.

Beef Balls were drawn back to attention by the shouts of the goblins, and in the underground world passage in front of them, the front line of the Old God Legion had already pressed over, and as for the people in the dungeons of the Eternal Realm around the corner, who were just joking, of course, they had all been drowned.

"Let's get started!"

Beef Maruk shouted, and the goblins began to relay the battle order.

The huge magic cannon was aimed at the dense army of ancient gods on the underground passage in front of it.

Mana begins to charge in the Mana Cannon.

"Shoot ——!"

"Boom ——!"

The huge magic energy cannon set off a scorching heat wave in the underground passage, and the ripple energy generated by the magic energy bullet evaporated a large mass of the dense army in an instant.

The effect of the magic cannon is much greater than the hand-held magic cannon used by players in the Eternal Realm.

Ten huge magic cannons, and after two rounds of continuous fire, the front line of the Old God Legion and the front line of the Eternal Flame fought together......

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"It's all urgent! Urgency across the board! Request reinforcements now! ”

"There are too many of them! This time the Old Gods Legion is different! Not the remnants of the wandering Old Gods! ”

"District 11 has fallen! District 11 has fallen! We've retreated to the valley! ”

…………

"District 8, continue to stabilize the defensive line, the enemy's strength has weakened a lot!"

"We withstood the first wave of attacks, but the enemy's offensive has been fierce!"

"They're clearly assembling a second wave of attacks."

…………

"What's that? That's the Commander of the Old Gods Legion! It's the Nightmare Demon! OMG! ”

"Sector 1 asks for reinforcements! Request reinforcements! ”

"Ah——!!h

…………

Winterfell, the Merchant Alliance's operational command center.

"Bang!"

The beast slammed his fist into the stone table, and the table did not move as he smashed it, and his fist ached.

"Damn!"

The beast's eyes turned red.

"Calm down, Beast Senior, although the situation is a bit unexpected for us, except for the 11th District, the 8th District, and the 1st District, the other areas are still intact, and even have the upper hand."

A beastman in full-body armor said:

"According to the previous experience of dealing with this kind of incident, it only needs to be delayed for a certain amount of time, and the ancient god legion does not have the dungeon core as a spatial support, and the gap in time and space will soon collapse due to instability."

"That's right, as the commander said, it's just the defeat of a few areas, don't worry about it at all." A high-ranking demon sitting in a chair, dressed in a double-breasted vintage gown, his appearance hidden in the shadows, continued:

"If we want to support a space-time gap like the Ancient Ruins No. 85, at least we need an Eternal Fire dungeon, or a dungeon core of the level of Winterfell, to do it, we just need to delay the time, and then repair the space-time gap."

"Lord Alexander is right." The onion, who sat at the top, nodded.

"Personally, I'm more concerned about the situation in the 10th District, can you tell me about the relevant battle report?" Alexander leaned forward, his appearance still hidden in the darkness.

"District 10...... Got it. One of the goblins quickly rummaged through the relevant battle reports, and then said:

"There is only a battle report from the Eternal Flame Dungeon, and there is no news from the Eternal Realm Dungeon, only a message from the quartermaster: another 20,000 sets of armor."

"What?!" The beast stood up, and with a fist he was about to hammer it on the table, but after a moment's hesitation, it still hammered it into the palm of his other hand, and he said:

"If you want another 20,000 sets, it's a bit too much."

"Let's take a look at the battle report from the Eternal Flame Dungeon first." The onion head city lord did not object at the first time, but said so.

The goblin quickly picked up the battle report and read it:

"You merchant alliances are all ...... Bad pen? Treat us for stupidity? Assign us teammates like this? If District 10 misses, it's all your merchant alliance's fault. ”

After the goblin finished reading, he turned to the next page with some embarrassment:

"The second battle report: Laughing to death, did you send the Eternal Kingdom Dungeon to give us pre-war entertainment? This group of guys is really entertaining hahaha! ”

"The third battle report: The enemy army is coming, and the dungeon of the Eternal Realm that you have sent to us as allies has not even the slightest cooperation! The first wave of people all died, and the hand-held magic cannons you sent were all teammates harvesters, but fortunately they died quickly. But I have to say that the fearless spirit of this group of people is very worthy of our respect, and we take back the insults we sent to them in the first two war reports, but they are really vegetable! ”

After listening to it, everyone's expressions were a little strange, after all, the Eternal Kingdom Dungeon has always been considered a powerful dungeon before, and it has also attracted the attention of Lord Alexander, but judging from the battle reports from the Eternal Fire Dungeon, the strength of the Eternal Kingdom Dungeon does not seem to be very strong, and even the people they went to participate in the battle have been wiped out.

Just as everyone was silent, another battle report was burned.

The goblin quickly picked it up, then looked around:

"This is the battle report just sent by the Eternal Fire Dungeon, the content is: Hurry up and ration the Eternal Kingdom Dungeon with equipment, the armor is not needed, the short sword is fine, as long as they have a weapon, they can go into battle to kill the enemy, Satan is above, I have never seen such a reckless goblin in my life, a group."

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