"Damn, what's the situation, I actually felt a special feeling just now."

"yes, yes, I just felt goosebumps!"

"Is this old fellow in a temple uniform having a fiery eye that has spotted us?"

Several ghost players shivered in the shadows of the trees.

"Brother Chop, what should we do now?"

A ghost player sent a message: "I feel like I'm going to be exposed!" ”

Exposing yourself is not in the way, and dying is only a matter of an hour of resurrection, but after exposure, it may lead to the failure of the surprise attack plan!

"Don't be afraid."

The author did not update the chop he quickly sent a message: "Wait. ”

The most important thing to be a good Assassin player is to be patient.

When the ghost player saw the message from the big guy, he suddenly calmed down.

Back in the day, in an assassin-themed game, he could hang motionless on the edge of the wall and sneak up watching a group of NPCs have a drinking party.

Now, he felt that he too could unleash his assassin talents in the Grim Reaper!

"How can there be the breath of the undead?"

Andrew glanced at the small forest in the distance and couldn't help but smile: "According to the records of the temple texts, the undead should not like to be active in the sun, now is the hottest time of the sun, even if the undead in the north run out, it is impossible to move during this time period." ”

"Moreover, this place is so far away from the northern border, even if the undead spread out of the northern border after the siege, they will not run here."

Andrew asked very politely and concernedly: "Father William, are you old, so you can't do it?" ”

"You know what?"

William sneered, his expression extremely serious: "My intuition tells me that there is definitely something strange there!" Any servant of God can never be wrong in perceiving the breath of God's enemies! ”

"There are definitely undead!"

William opened his mouth categorically, and Alex's expression suddenly became serious, he couldn't ignore what William said.

"First Infantry Detachment!"

Alex let out a low roar, calling out a group of elite soldiers, pointing to the location of the forest: "Go there and see!" ”

The patrol of the Emperor's ** Regiment had already been sent out when the army had stopped to rest, and Alex was a field marshal who was proficient in tactics, and he naturally knew the tactics of surprise attacks, and he also knew how to defend.

But the undead are magical creatures after all, and they can't think with common sense, and they can't be too cautious.

Therefore, it is the safest way to continue to deploy more manpower and purposefully strengthen the search efforts.

"Wait."

William spoke suddenly, and he thought of the suspicion that the northern city had been captured, and the northern city was also guarded by thousands of Templars and more than 100,000 soldiers.

But they were still captured by a surprise attack overnight, which shows that this group of undead is very strange.

William told the marshal of his worries, and then said: "I will go with me, I am the most sensitive to the aura of the undead, and no evil can hide from my eyes!" ”

"Okay."

Alex nodded, Andrew stretched, smiled and said, "I'm also joining in the fun, I have to work, otherwise someone will blame me." ”

William didn't bother to bother with him, so he took 200 of the most elite Templars and followed the infantry regiment to the small forest to start the search.

Andrew called out more than a dozen magic teachers and followed.

"They're coming! They're coming! ”

The ghost players panicked and shouted in the group channel: "Cut brother!" Cut brother! What are we going to do? ”

"Run deep into the forest."

The author did not update the slashing of his tone was still calm, and the ghost players shouted: "Brother Chop, this forest is too small, as long as they come in, we won't be able to hide for long!" ”

"It's okay, it's a big deal."

The author didn't update and cut him and said slowly: "Don't worry, it's just an hour of resurrection, it's not a big deal." ”

The ghost players glanced at each other.

Since Brother Chop is not even worried about the exposure of the surprise attack plan, what else can we say, turn around and run.

"Evil aura fluctuations have reappeared!"

Archpriest William frowned, and he closed his eyes and cast a divine spell: "Great God of Light, give your power to your loyal servant, and let my eyes see through all darkness." ”

Archpriest William snapped open, his eyes filled with white magical light, and he looked in the direction where the ghost players were fleeing: "In that position! Let's go! ”

The barrage in the live broadcast room is still scrolling.

"Damn, is this the legendary cataract technique?"

"Hey, don't say it, these white eyes look like advanced cataracts."

"Lao Tzu is going to die of laughter, the dignified priest was teased by you like this, and he is also a BOSS-level NPC."

"I feel like I'm going to suffer, these ghost players are going to be discovered by NPCs, and they won't be able to sneak attack when the time comes."

"What about my brother? Why don't you let me cut my brother and personally lead the team to spy on intelligence! With my brother's cutting technique, I will never reveal my whereabouts! ”

......

Andrew frowned, and the more he searched, the more he felt that it was not good.

He was not worried about an ambush, and with the strength of Andrew and Father William, there would be no danger.

Andrew is more worried about these undead.

Yes, now the situation is obvious, there are definitely undead in this forest, not to mention the clergy, even he is a magician who can feel the breath of the undead wafting in the air.

"It's going to be bad."

Andrew sighed and muttered to himself, "Lord Dean, what should I do now, it seems that these undead in the north are not as smart as Arya said." ”

"What should I do now?"

The ghost players were circling around the forest while sending out a message: "Cut brother! Cut brother! Speak quickly! We're going to be discovered! ”

"This old man's cataract is in the advanced stage, and it is accurate to see ghosts!"

The message posted by this ghost player on the public screen of the team battle channel was seen by more than 100,000 players.

Long Aotian laughed: "Damn, cataract ghosts, this young man is really talented!" Brother Cong, let me go, I'll save them. ”

"No, I can't. We are at a disadvantage in our forces and cannot act rashly. ”

Xu Ercong shook his head, with a serious expression, and pointed to the map: "You take people and go here." ”

"Okay."

Long Aotian nodded, didn't say a word, took the players of the headquarters, and went directly to the past.

"What's the hurry?"

The author didn't update and cut him and said slowly: "I'll be fine right away, you guys hold on for a while." ”

Hearing this, don't say that ghost players are going to cry.

Even the barrage players in the live broadcast room were in a hurry.

"What are you going to do again?"

"I don't know, there is no perspective of cutting brother in the live broadcast room."

"It's over, this must have been discovered by the NPCs, and it will be too late if you don't start the surprise attack, and you will waste the player's early advantage!"

"You know what! This is called a plan to divert the tiger from the mountain, and it is obvious that Brother Chop is carrying out more important intelligence or assassination activities! ”

"I understand the reason, but when did you start playing in a group? I've been waiting for an hour, and my girlfriend has urged me. ”

After another ten minutes of chase, the ghost players were about to collapse.

Behind their butts, an old man's eyes were like two big light bulbs, and wherever they ran, the old man chased them.

"Damn, who's the hell! Chase your fucking chase! ”

"Isn't there a nun in your temple? A good girl doesn't chase after her, what the hell is chasing in broad daylight! ”

"There's something wrong with this old man! Why are you chasing me, I don't have syrup! ”

The ghost players are secretly angry, if they weren't afraid of delaying the group plan, they would go back and fight with you old man now.

"Alright."

The author's voice of slashing him without updating finally came, informing the ghost players of their next move.

"You can get out of the forest and head towards point A! Plus, there's no need to cover your figure. ”

"Cut brother!"

The ghost players were overjoyed, and without saying a word, they directly broke away from the state of shadow stealth, spread their legs and ran out of the forest.

"Huh!"

Andrew only felt a flower in front of him, and several transparent floating ghosts flashed in front of his eyes and jumped into the distance.

"Sure enough, it's the undead!"

Archpriest William was furious and decisively ordered: "Pursuit! ”

"It's not good."

Andrew hurriedly stopped: "We can't go deep alone, what if we encounter an ambush?" ”

"Are you afraid of death?"

Father William sneered: "It would be great if you encounter an army of the undead, my magic will make them regret coming to the Iske Continent!" ”

"The infantry regiment sent a few people to inform His Excellency the Marshal that we will go in pursuit first! Walk! ”

Father William began to cast a collective acceleration spell, chasing in the direction of the ghost's escape.

Andrew had no choice but to follow suit.

"This old guy is really haunted!"

The ghost players turned their heads and scolded: "Old immortal, you chase again, believe it or not, the master will turn around and cut you now!" ”

"Stop chasing, old man, we don't like men, and we don't like old men."

"The twisted melon is not sweet, you can go back quickly."

"Is your temple a nursing home? How come there is not a single nun! Can you change to a nun sister to chase me! ”

Ghost players unbridled with soul messages, a soul-level language that can be understood by all living beings.

"What a bunch of arrogant undead!"

Archpriest William's face was gloomy, and the anger in his eyes was about to burst out.

These ghosts, as expected, are different from other undead, and they actually know how to provoke the enemy, this is definitely the undead who ran out of the city in the north!

"Spear of Divine Punishment!"

Archpriest William let out a loud shout, and the attack magic that had been brewing for a long time was instantly attacked.

A white spear of light appears out of thin air, turning into a streamer and striking a ghost player's vest.

-500 Critical Damage!

Critical Damage -700!

This ghost player didn't even react at all, and his vision turned black, and his death entered the resurrection waiting time.

", spike!"

"It's a big move! The special effects are so cool! ”

"Hahaha, fatal seduction, next meal operation!"

The barrage in the live broadcast room scrolled.

The remaining ghost players were frightened and quickly sped up their escape.

This old guy is like taking medicine, it's too fierce, he can't bear it, so he quickly ran to point A to talk about it.

Ten minutes later.

After paying the price of seven more ghost players, the last ghost player finally stepped on the corpse of his companion and ran to Area A.

Zone A is an endless plain area with vast terrain and no shelter.

As soon as the ghost player stepped into the plains, they saw an army of the undead who had long been ready to go.

"Ah, my organization! My loved ones! ”

The ghost player sped up his running, snorting and crying loudly, "Brothers, this old man is too doggy, he will shoot arrows!" after shot! Help me get my revenge! ”

"Legion of the Dead!"

Archpriest William paused, squinting his eyes at the undead players not far away.

Tens of thousands of undead players gather here, including vampires, gargoyles, banshees, skeleton berserkers, skeleton archers, skeleton mages, and ......

The aura of the undead here has reached the extreme.

The strange thing is that they were not affected by any sun, and they stood directly on the grassland, with a pair of skull eyes in their eyes, looking at Father William and the others in unison.

Even Andrew, who has always prided himself on being bold, couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat at this moment.

"Sure enough, there was an ambush!"

The soldiers and clergy were a little panicked, so many undead, the sea of undead that stretched out, it felt too shocking!

Father William saw a skeleton soldier with a large bone knife standing at the forefront, full of spirit, like an ancient general.

"Hey, hey."

Long Aotian smiled cruelly, he moved his arm, raised the bone knife, and pointed ahead.

"Old dog, your brother Long has been waiting for you for a long time!"