Chapter 59 Don't be greedy for a cup

Under the astonished gaze of Mauriah and the Templars.

The door to the hall was opened.

A handsome young man walked out from outside, dressed in black magic robes and holding a decorative curved magic wand in his hand.

He is Xu Ercong who wears human skin.

I have to say that the skin props planned to be put on the shelves in the points mall are all handsome men and beautiful women in appearance, which perfectly follows the true meaning of the skin props of online games.

It's all over if you're handsome and beautiful.

Behind Xu Ercong, there were many undead players, who flocked into the room.

"You're a fellow party of the undead summoner!"

Mo Li'a squinted his eyes slightly and looked at Xu Ercong vigilantly.

Although Mo Lia didn't know how Xu Ercong evaded the inspection of the guards and entered the City Lord's Mansion, the man in front of him was obviously also an undead summoner!

"Congratulations, you got it right. It's a pity that there are no rewards. ”

Xu Ercong spread his hands and said with a gentle smile: "This city already belongs to us, I'll give you a ride." ”

"You have to go against the Temple!"

"It's the temple that keeps us busy."

Xu Ercong's words made Moria misunderstand again.

The temple has been unable to get along with them?

Isn't that obvious, these undead summoners tonight are from the Academy of Magic!

Because apart from the Academy of Magic, no force can claim to be the opponent and enemy of the Temple.

"I knew that the Academy of Magic would never give up!"

Molière shouted angrily, Xu Ercong was stunned for a moment, and did not react.

What does this matter have to do with the Academy of Magic?

I'm going to kill you NPC, can't I report it to the Academy of Magic?

It is clear that this bishop has misunderstood something.

Just as Xu Ercong was about to speak, Moria suddenly shouted: "I will never let the Academy of Magic succeed!" ”

After saying that, Mauriah closed his eyes, and a scorching white light began to bloom on his body, and a rich aura of magic filled the corners of the room.

Xu Xiaofan, who had been watching the battle, saw that Xu Ercong hadn't reacted yet, so he hurriedly sent a notice with the godhead system.

[Dear player, a teleportation-type magic wave has been detected and is being cast.] 】

[Bishop Mauria is an important member of the priesthood of the temple, and if Bishop Mauria is allowed to escape, it will affect the final rating and rewards of world-class missions.] 】

Xu Ercong couldn't help but be shocked when he heard the hint of the godhead.

"This guy is going to run away!"

Xu Ercong didn't say a word, and directly took out a scroll-like prop from his arms.

"Tear up!"

Xu Ercong decisively tore open the scroll, and a black mist suddenly filled the entire room, suppressing the divine white light on Bishop Moria's body.

The white light dissipated, and Mauriah opened his eyes, staring at the scene in disbelief.

He exclaimed, "Forbidden Demon Scroll! ”

Ordinary forbidden demon scrolls must not be able to easily suppress divine magic, because the casting system of divine magic is different from magic.

But Xu Ercong's forbidden demon scroll is produced by the god of death, which is full of Xu Xiaofan's god of death, specializing in restraining the power of divine magic.

However, Mauriah was still misunderstood.

He could never have imagined that there was a Grim Reaper who wanted to kill him, and he obviously associated things with the Academy of Magic.

"You're really from the Academy of Magic!"

Moria stared at Xu Ercong deadly, ignoring the noble posture of the clergy, and gritted his teeth and roared: "The ordinary forbidden demon scroll is not effective for me!" You're a forbidden scroll specially developed by the Academy of Magic for the temple! ”

Only those who are proficient in magic can create such a special forbidden scroll.

"Whatever you want."

Xu Ercong spread out his hand, and then said in a cold voice: "While the enchantment scroll has not lost its effect, kill him quickly!" ”

Xu Ercong knows one thing very well, the villain dies from talking too much.

Since he is now a villain, he must not talk too much, and he must not give the messenger of justice a chance to turn the tables.

"Okay, Brother Cong."

Two teams of Sharp Knife Squads rushed forward, and there were more than 20 level 25 top undead players here.

A level 25 player is almost as strong as a Templar.

However, there were only five Templars in this room, and one Waste Bishop who had completely lost his ability to cast magic.

They weren't any match for the Knives Squad players, but in ten minutes, with the last Templar Knights lying in a pool of blood, there was no one left to protect Mauriah.

"Despicable evil beings, you will definitely be punished by the God of Light!"

The embarrassment that occurred in Moria's cape dodged the player's attack, staring at Xu Ercong deadly: "I will be in the heavenly kingdom of God and watch how you are purified by justice!" ”

"Yo, you still threaten me?"

Xu Ercong sneered: "I'm sorry, when I have time to go back, I will definitely hit the Kingdom of God and drag the God of Light off the throne!" ”

"How dare you blaspheme the great God!"

"Poof!"

The sharp bone knife stabbed into Mauriah's chest, causing his anger to come to an abrupt end.

"God?"

Xu Ercong walked in front of Moria, peeled off his human skin, and revealed the identity of the undead skeleton: "God, has always been our enemy. ”

"You..... You are the undead! ”

Mauriah's voice was weak, his breathing gradually stopped, and he died, but there was still a reflection of Xu Ercong's undead in his pupils.

"Brother Cong, he's dead."

"The old rule, strip off your equipment! Then join the brothers outside and kill all the remaining Templar Knights in the City Lord's Mansion! ”

Xu Ercong smiled: "The Templars are also points and life experience points, kill them, and we will go to support Long Aotian." ”

"Okay, Brother Cong."

The members of the Sharp Knife Team nodded, and began to contact the undead players hiding outside the City Lord's Mansion with private messages, preparing to start storming the City Lord's Mansion.

The biggest threat was taken out with the Forbidden Scroll, which cost sky-high points, and the remaining Templars were no match for the Wardepartment players of the Paradise of the Dead.

In just half an hour, the City Lord's Mansion was in shambles, and the undead left the City Lord's Mansion with the spoils of victory, and went directly to the training ground.

Some curious tavern adventurers noticed that the City Lord's Mansion was lost, and hurriedly rushed from a distance to check the situation.

"Squeak."

As soon as they pushed open the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, they saw corpses all over the ground in the City Lord's Mansion, and the pungent smell of blood filled the air.

"Shhh Hiss! Hiss! ”

The adventurers couldn't help but gasp, as adventurers who have been begging for a living on the tip of a knife all year round, they were naturally not shocked by the blood in front of them.

"Are these all Templars?"

"I guess so."

"Then who can tell me why they were all stripped naked."

"What? The undead also have a penchant for picking clothes? Or does this undead summoner have a penchant for collecting clothes from the dead? ”

"I think they're probably collecting the loot."

"Joke, the temple's equipment is the most restrained against the undead and dark creatures, what do they want these equipment for, can they take it out and put it up for auction? Who would dare to buy equipment for the members of the temple? Aren't you afraid of the temple reckoning? ”

Everything that happened in the City Lord's Mansion tonight quickly spread out.

Gradually, there was more rumor in the city.

That powerful undead summoner named Big Brother Wardgill Bundesbon, has a quirky habit of collecting clothes from the dead.

......

When Xu Ercong arrived at the battlefield of the training ground, he saw Long Aotian sitting cross-legged on the roof.

Brother Long was tired from standing, he sat cross-legged, and there were a few daring tavern adventurers by his side who climbed onto the roof to talk to Long Aotian.

Brother Long is very enthusiastic, very generous, and very self-cooked.

Everyone drank barley wine, ate fruit plates, knocked on cannibal flower melon seeds, looked at the battlefield, and talked and laughed.

"Then who, Ma Krypton is dead! How do you command the group! It's been two hours, how can there be hundreds of Templars! ”

"Hurry up, I don't have so much money to smash!"

"If it drags on any longer, I won't be reimbursed!"

Brother Long roared a few words from time to time, then turned his head to the owner of the Adventurer's Tavern and said with a smile, "What, where did we just go." ”

"Ah, if Brother Aotian is busy, let's talk later."

"Oh, what are you busy with, it's rare to meet a few confidants in life, you have a special appetite for me! What, is there any barley wine? ”

Long Aotian smacked his lips and sighed: "The planning is really amazing, after changing to kryptonite skin in this game, you can have a taste when you drink wine, and you have a different taste, which is not much better than my Lafite." ”

"Enough!"

The tavern owner smiled and asked people to bring barley wine.

Although the name of the undead summoner in front of him is very strange, what is the name of Brother Aotian, and the words that are occasionally spoken are a little incomprehensible, but the overall appearance is not a difficult guy to contact.

As a brilliant veteran adventurer, the Tavern Keeper knows a thing or two about dealing with people, so don't miss this opportunity if you can make friends with him!

As for this northern city...... What's the matter with me as an adventurer?

Adventurers are all over the world, and if things get bigger, it's a big deal to move a nest.

"Long Aotian!"

Xu Ercong stood under the eaves and yelled: "Lao Tzu asked you to come to the group, why did you still drink with NPCs!" ”

"Oops, my eldest brother is here."

Long Aotian hurriedly stood up and said embarrassedly: "I'm not, thinking that I can still take on the task, the task in the expansion film can't be triggered by myself, I may be able to trigger the task by drinking a total of wine." ”

"I think you're greedy!"

Xu Ercong was furious: "When the group is over, I'll settle accounts with you!" ”

After speaking, Xu Ercong rushed into the battlefield with the supporting players and surrounded the remaining hundreds of Templar Knights.

"Oh, my eldest brother is angry, I have to go to work, I'll drink with you again."

Long Aotian stuffed the barley wine into the tavernkeeper's arms, then jumped off the roof with the bone knife and joined the battle.

"Aren't you a magician?"

The tavern keeper blinked, a little confused: "Why, do you want to melee with a bone knife?" ”

At this moment, the tavern owner thought of rumors about the dean of the Magic Academy, a fierce old man who liked to beat people with a giant wand.

"It seems that you really have something to do with the Academy of Magic."

The tavern owner suddenly realized, he looked at the backs of Xu Ercong and Long Aotian, and sighed: "After tonight, the city in the north should not be very peaceful." The latest chapter of "We Are the Disaster Claw Book House" is free to read for the first time.