Chapter 187: What About Four and a Half Swords?

"Andrew! Old Dean! ”

Long Aotian howled, "Hurry up and think of a way!" ”

After speaking, Long Aotian hurriedly took out the blood bottle and instilled it wildly in his mouth, he was just an undead lord, the blood bar was too thin, and he couldn't hold it without taking medicine wildly.

Long before the start of the war, the project team communicated with the old dean and asked if there were any magic means to counteract or resist the bright praise of the hall master's ultimate.

The old dean only said that there was a way to smooth out the light praise, but he didn't elaborate.

Now Long Aotian can only put his hope on the magic legion.

"So far, I feel that our players are not the main force, and it is the academic and theological schools that are fighting."

Bai Xiaosheng sighed, and also threw blood medicine into his mouth vigorously.

This group of light rain is very magical, even if the players block the weapon above their heads, they can't block the damage to themselves, and it must be a certain thickness and range of shields to prevent the erosion of the light rain on the undead players.

In this short period of time, the players actually killed more than 30,000 people, and with the bloody battle between them, there were less than 100,000 players left in the two legions of 200,000 players.

The Templar Knights, there are still five or six hundred thousand people present, and the injuries are constantly recovering, and the fighting spirit is also restored! The morale of the Templars is getting high!

"Andrew."

The old dean shouted, Andrew looked at the old dean, and the old dean raised the big wand in his hand: "Help me." ”

"Teacher, you ......"

Andrew was stunned for a moment, and then he saw the old dean chanting magic.

This obscure tone and familiar chanting frequencies ...... This is the "absolute barrier" of forbidden spell magic!

With a powerful magician himself as the release medium, sacrifice the magic power of a body, and then instill the magic energy support of a large number of magicians, and release the protective forbidden spell magic!

Although this magic is classified as forbidden spell magic, its power exceeds that of forbidden spells!

Absolute barrier, as the name suggests, absolute protective power! Eliminate the influence of some energy-based magic and magic!

This magic belongs to the Thorn Flower Academy of Magic, and it has been created and has only appeared once.

It was the ultra-forbidden spell magic unleashed by Rams, the powerful great magician of the year, during the war between the two factions, and destroyed the Knights Templar in one fell swoop!

"Old Dean!" Andrew shouted, his eyes moist and his voice a little hoarse.

When Rams unleashed the magic, he lost all his magic and died after less than three months of living.

It's a suicidal forbidden magic!

The old dean was powerless to talk, but instead of listening, he chanted faster, urging Andrew with action.

Since the Temple of Light can't accommodate magic, let magic tell this group of theologians that magicians have the bottom line of magicians!

Magic is our science and our dignity!

"Magic Legion! Magical energy gathered! ”

Andrew yelled and took the lead in gathering the magic energy in his body to help the old dean cast his magic.

Powerful magical energy gathered in a short period of time to assist the old dean to successfully cast the super-forbidden spell magic!

"Absolute barrier!"

The old man's roar seemed to carry the anger of 200,000 magicians, and an almost transparent light suddenly spread out with the old dean as the core.

It was like the aftermath of a nuclear explosion, which swept the entire battlefield in an instant!

"Bell!"

With a crisp sound, a transparent light mask formed, which crossed the sky, blocking all the light and rain from falling.

The praise of light continues, and the light and rain in the sun reflect the colorful and blurry light, constantly falling, smashing on the transparent light mask and causing ripples, which is very beautiful.

But no matter how much light and rain, it can never break through the isolation and protection of the absolute barrier.

However, the fire is gone, and the Knights Templar are mostly back to strength.

The hole cards of magic and magic are all gone, and the next thing can only be a hard-fought battle.

Although the number of coalition forces in the player camp is superior, the ghost knows that the hall master has not yet thrown out the hole cards, but the old dean is already lying on the ground with a golden face, and it seems that he can no longer continue to cast spells.

The Legion of Wizards can only be led by Andrew to support the battle.

"Fight!"

Long Aotian waved his hand, gritted his teeth and shouted angrily: "Undead Lord Legion, rush me!" Avenge! Damn, NPCs actually dare to open cheats! ”

The undead lord legions had been holding their breath for a long time, and when the light rain just fell just now, their undead servants were also partially damaged.

When have local tyrant players suffered such losses?

Which local tyrant is not smooth sailing when playing the game, and an NPC old man dares to hang up in front of the local tyrant, and he simply doesn't take our krypton gold flow in his eyes!

"Kill! Kill the Templars! ”

With a wave of the weapon, the Undead Lord players commanded 100,000 undead servants to rush into the battlefield.

This is a real undead war machine, there is no pain, no physical limitations, no need to eat and rest, even if you are seriously injured, it will not affect your fighting spirit, and you will fight until the moment of death!

Light and evil collide once again.

The battle is unprecedentedly anxious, the blood and corpses on the ground converge, no one cares if this is like a hell of a nose, there is only one pursuit of victory in their hearts!

......

Meanwhile.

The City of Thorn Flowers, the Royal Palace.

"That's it!"

The author smiled weakly, clapped his hands, and glanced at the entire palace with satisfaction at the unconscious Templar knights and maids.

"The new items on the Points Mall are really useful, this coma scroll is simply a must-have item for assassin players to sneak assassination!"

"Come on, come on, everyone can't take turns, don't say I won't give you benefits, the Templars will kill them all! Forget about the maid.,After all, it's a group of pretty female NPCs.。 ”

The author updated that the players of the Assassin team were short and powerless, and one by one stepped forward, wiped the necks of the Templars, and left them to die in a coma.

His Majesty, who sat in a chair beside him, trembled, and he wanted to try to maintain his dignity, but his trembling legs and frightened eyes had betrayed his confidence.

Although he also cultivated fighting spirit, he was obviously not strong enough, and an assassin player easily subdued him.

His Majesty was also very knowledgeable, and knew that he could not resist the undead on his own, so he could only pray in his heart that the guards of the palace would find out about the anomalies here.

At the same time, His Majesty's eyes were rolling wildly, thinking about how to escape.

"Where do you look?"

A ghost second-turn professional shadow player suddenly let out a loud cry and floated in front of His Majesty the King, threatening, "Are you trying to find a way to escape?" Say! ”

His Majesty looked at the shadow that suddenly floated in front of him, like a ghost, but more terrifying and strange than a ghost.

The floating body twisted endlessly in the air, as if there were endless grimaces with eerie smiles.

The terrifying and bizarre image made the cold sweat on His Majesty's forehead burst out at once, and his back was wet.

"No, no! I really don't! ”

The king shook his head again and again, lowering his head and not daring to look at this player, the undead were really terrible!

"Look up, look at my eyes, are you weak!"

The player roared angrily, very fierce and terrifying, the king didn't dare to raise his head alive, and his voice trembled slightly: "No, no, no, I'd better keep my head down." ”

I don't dare to look at it, it's terrible.

Ordinary people with weak strength, when facing the second turn of the undead, will be affected by the breath of the undead, resulting in a lot of illusions and terrifying erosion, and their own magnetic field can hardly withstand the impact of the breath of the undead.

"Humph!"

This player snorted coldly, and wanted to continue to threaten His Majesty, after all, the king of the Lion Empire can abuse this treatment, which not every player can enjoy.

"Alright, alright!"

The author didn't update and patted him on the shoulder: "Lonely four and a half swords, don't make trouble, it's important to get down to business." ”

This player's ID is [Dugu Four Swords and a Half].

In addition, he also has a few good friends who have been playing games, and they are also in the assassin team, namely [Seven Divided by Two Wound Fist], [Dragon Descending Nine Palms], [Three-Vein Divine Sword], and [Half Yang Finger].

The five masters are also core members of the Assassin team.

"Okay, cut brother"

Lonely Sijian half-nodded, took out a pitch-black scroll from his arms, and slapped it on the table in front of His Majesty the King with a "snap".

"Come on, sign it! Sign the contract with blood! ”

[Servant Contract of the Reaper]: Use blood as a contract, pledge allegiance to the Reaper, and become the most loyal Servant of the Reaper! After signing the contract, the creature will inevitably become a follower of the god of death and become a puppet of the owner of the contract, obeying all orders from the owner of the contract! Points required for redemption: 100,000 points. [Restrictions]: The strength of the contracted creature cannot be higher than that of the Grim Reaper itself, nor can it be higher than the level of all players in the contract.

This is the second hole card prepared by Xu Ercong, and it is also the goal of the author to cut his two brothers to sneak into the palace and find His Majesty the King!

Sign a contract, you are a servant of death, and you can control His Majesty the King!

This scroll is also a secret weapon that Xu Xiaofan spent a lot of time on lifespan and finally created, just to let players suppress the Temple of Light more smoothly.

With Xu Ercong's shrewdness and maturity, since he found this thing in the points mall, he will definitely take it down as one of the backup plans!

At that time, even if the main battlefield of the northern city fails, players will be able to narrow the princes to save the country, and suppress the Temple of Light in another way, in order to obtain another way to open up the copy of the first expansion.

"No, no, no, I don't sign!"

The king was not stupid, shook his head again and again, and did not look at the parchment black contract on the table.

The devil knows what these undead brought out, but it was certainly not a good thing anyway, and they couldn't listen to the enemy when they said anything.

"Yo, don't sign, the bones are hard? Believe it or not, I'll get you! ”

The lonely four swords raised their hands and were about to hit His Majesty the King, but His Majesty the King was very tough: "I just don't sign it!" Kill me! ”

The king guessed that since the undead did not kill him in the first place, they must have wanted to control themselves.

As long as you are tough, you will definitely be able to find a way to escape.

His Royal Highness the Prince can ascend the throne and become the new king, and his brain is naturally very smart, but the players don't play normal routines with him at all.

"Hehe, very backbone!"

The Nine Palms of the Descending Dragon came over with a smile, forcibly grabbed the king's palm, forcibly cut a hole with a knife, and then dripped blood onto the contract.

"It's a pity, if you don't sign this thing, you can't be the master yourself."

Don't sign?

If you don't sign it, you have to sign it!

Anyway, using the contract, it doesn't say that you have to sign the creature itself, as long as it is strong enough, it is completely okay to force the creature to sign.

"Poof!"

The king's blood dripped on the parchment black contract, and a puff of black smoke rose and quickly burrowed into the king's seven orifices, and the king tilted his head, and then fainted on the table.

The divine power of the Grim Reaper is transforming the soul and mind of His Majesty the King through the medium power of the contract.

The contract signed with the gods is originally derived from the power of the rules of the universe, and the power of the contract is above the rules of the Eske continent plane itself.

As long as there is a sufficiently stable contract medium and lifespan energy, Xu Xiaofan can control any non-god creature.

[The king has signed a contract and is in the process of receiving the Reaper's servants for reform.] 】

The prompt sound of the Godhead system made the players relax.

Everyone sat down to drink tea and chat, waiting for the king to wake up, this time the mission was finally completed without danger, and I don't know what happened to the main battlefield.

Everyone chatted and watched the battle situation in the live broadcast room.

Suddenly, the author updated his short and weak approach to Dugu Sijian's side, bumped into him, and stopped talking.

"Brother powerless, you can tell me something!"

Dugu Sijian half-turned his head and said with a smile: "What's the matter, it's awkward and neat like a girl." ”

"It's not a big deal."

The author scratched his head weakly, the shadow trembled, and he lowered his voice and asked: "I have only heard of Dugu Nine Swords, I have never heard of Dugu Four Swords, I am just curious ......"

"And four and a half swords?"

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