The silent fall of the Winter Wyvern was just the beginning, and the high-ranking undead who were ready to take advantage of the situation to hunt down the human forces were horrified to find that the Frost Dragon troops, which they thought were barriers, were under a deadly attack that could not be seen or touched. In less than ten minutes, five frost dragons were knocked down by inexplicable attacks, and with the Winter Wyvern that was shot down at the beginning, the trump card brought by the Great Elder was suddenly lost by one-tenth.

The Winter Wyvern is a heroic undead and has a chance to be resurrected at a nearby Dark Altar, but ordinary Frost Dragons don't have this privilege, and if they are killed, they are killed, so if you have any opinions, go to the guy who killed them.

Of course, whether Ning Yi, who was constantly changing his firing position in the ruins, was willing to listen to these opinions had to be said for another matter.

Many gunners have high requirements for the weapons in their hands, no matter how sharp the sharpshooter, if there is no good gun partner, the battlefield function it plays will be greatly reduced, but this law is not very applicable to Ning Yi, this spy is proficient in the use of every type of mainstream firearm, and he can also get started very quickly on the gun type that has not been used, and after trying the gun a few times, this gun will become his brother.

The best Turks in the world who play with muskets, but their sultan's personal muskets and handmade muskets are simply sticks in the eyes of modern people, not to mention rifling, and the range is only less than two hundred meters, every time they shoot, it is earth-shattering, fortunately, Ning Yi has never been picky about the weapons in his hands, his standard is to be able to shoot bullets, even if it is an iron sand gun.

Before he was expelled from the army, Ning Yi was a well-known marksman in the army, there are many such masters in the army, and what really makes this guy famous is that he can use it very well no matter what kind of weapon configuration, give him a machine gun, he is a wild fireman, give him an assault rifle, he is a powerful assault soldier, give him a ******, he is a seasoned street infantryman, give him a sniper rifle, he is a deadly sniper.

After retrieving his equipment from the Order, the agent who specializes in black guns returned to his old job, and under his gun, dragons flying in the sky were not much different from wild ducks, and even easier to hunt because of their size.

Strictly speaking, Ning Yi is not a professional sniper, he is a good top marksman, following the squad and providing comfortable support to his teammates is what he does best, but he can also play the role of sniper and scout when necessary.

According to the information that Ning Yi knew, the laureate of the world's strongest gunslinger was a bounty hunter playing with a pistol, and the farthest sniper record was set by an Australian, and the spy in his early twenties felt good about himself at that time, and he felt that it was okay for his skills to rank among the top five in the world, but after a chance battle with another shooter, he didn't think so anymore.

It was a blue-haired girl six years younger than him, and the weapon she used was an improved version of the SVD, and the sniper rifle produced by Lao Maozi had never been very accurate, but this Caucasian girl named Reggie showed the accuracy of a scalpel.

I asked myself that my marksmanship was not as good as the other party's Ning Yi, and I was happy to admit defeat, of course...... This incident hit him hard.

If it weren't for the fact that I played too many games in school and didn't pay attention to eating animal liver, I would have done it! ’

The above is the excuse that Ning Yi later made for his failure, when he knew that Reggie's eyes were murderous 6.0.

Even if he doesn't have the innate eagle-eye talent of Reggie, Ning Yi still has a sixteen-fold mirror to rely on for peace of mind and trust.

The Undead Scourge would never have imagined that there would be a musket with a range of more than three kilometers in the world, and the Great Elder in command was very distressed by the loss of the Frost Dragon, so he hurriedly ordered them to stop pursuing the humans.

But what he didn't know was that even if he let the Frost Dragon continue to attack, Ning Yi wouldn't hunt it anymore.

He was frowning and counting the remaining bullets in the magazine, then picking up the cartridge casings that had fallen to the ground.

These are all special bullets used to deal with Shadom, so powerful that the big monster can't eat and walk around, Ning Yi got a total of thirty rounds from Sakurako, and previously used fourteen rounds when tracking Shadom, and now used another twelve rounds to expel the frost dragon that threatened the coalition soldiers and clear the way for Ice Hunting, and now there are only four of these special bullets left.

If it weren't for the fact that ordinary bullets were helpless against the huge Frost Dragon, Ning Yi would not have consumed it.

"Fortunately, it arrived in time, otherwise Bologna would have been in a catastrophe this time."

The agent swapped his sniper rifle with plenty of regular bullets, then frowned as he looked back at the Frost Dragon.

"The world always has something weird to come up with. If only I could have a truckload of RPGs. ”

Ning Yi saved many survivors when he was wandering around the enemy-occupied area, but he asked almost all the people who escaped from the headquarters of the Cult of the Damned, but they didn't know anything about the escape process, and these people fled very badly.

"Leave that alone for now. Help that little lord win this battle...... My gut told me that Katsuki was there in Ice Hunting. ”

The agent's instincts may be wrong, as Ice Hunter himself has just run into a little trouble - Red Fur doesn't actually know how to ride a horse.

Because he can't ride a horse, so he will bravely rush to the Winter Wyvern, because he can't turn the horse's head to control the direction, he can only rush forward, and this Byzantine armored war horse can simply engrave a 'brave' word on his head, it carried Ice Hunt unscathed through the undead Scourge Army Array, this is still in the case of Ice Hunt holding the horse's neck and not daring to draw his sword to fight.

"Hey, hey! There's another guy who is dying, I still seem to be missing a lot of Death Knights here, let him in! ”

Although the Frost Dragon Force was inexplicably attacked, the Great Elder felt that he had already eaten the Human Alliance Army, so he changed his attitude to amusement, and after seeing Ice Hunt, Kel'thugad immediately felt that this red hair was very good, and its skeletal head seemed to have received some strange radio waves, so it almost shouted at Ice Hunt who rushed on horseback, 'The generals in the battle can leave their names'.

Defeated in the wheel battle, Ethelia was tied up in ice chains by Kel'thugad, and the white-haired girl gritted her teeth to break free despite being wounded in the battle, and Abaddon gloated as the girl struggled, he had almost died at her hands not long ago, but now ...... This powerful female swordswoman became their prisoner.

It is true that there will be some strong people among the human race who are beyond the reach of the undead, but no matter how powerful the existence is, it can't match the natural disaster, and the girl who can easily defeat him and his subordinates is not now tied to the ground and slaughtered like a poor worm?

Abaddon was even more determined to believe that the Undead Scourge was an invincible force, and he took the initiative to speak to the Great Elder after regaining his courage.

"Your Majesty Kel'thugad! Let me see if this guy on horseback qualifies as a Death Knight! ”

The High Elder agreed to Abaddon's offer to fight, and the Lord of Hell mounted his skeletal horse to meet the beggar on his horse.

Ice Hunter, who had arrived here in a hurry, was indeed dressed like a beggar now, he didn't even have a single weapon on him that could be used, and the original sword had been thrown away due to blunt mouth and rust, because he simply didn't have time to maintain his weapons along the way.

When Ice Hunt, who was lying on his horse, was about to look for a weapon, he saw a knight riding a skeleton horse on the opposite side rushing up with a big sword, and the red hair stared at the rune sword that seemed to be very special at a glance, Ice Hunt used the equipment of the death knight to share the sealing pressure of the ghost swordsman's power, he felt that the rune sword was very handy, and the other party happened to send it to the door, and the red hair smiled happily.

Neither Kel'thugard nor Abaddon realized what kind of monster they had put around them, and they both felt that the red-haired boy was nothing more than a mantis fool, a reckless man who dared to charge at the undead in the main array.

With a cruel smile, Abaddon was ready to slash the human boy with a sword, and let the warm blood spray all over his body, so as to wash away the humiliation of being cornered by Acelia just now, he planned to raise his eyebrows and exhale like this.

The ideal is plump, and the reality is skinny...... At the moment when the two warhorses staggered, the red fur that had been lying motionless on the horse's back before Abaddon could swing his sword, pasting the only weapon he had at his side on the face of the Hell Lord.

This weapon is not something else, but a vicious tiger cat with teeth and claws, Abaddon's originally handsome face was directly scratched by Kazan, and he instinctively wanted to tear the cat off his face, but Ice Hunter took the opportunity to snatch the sword.

Unlike ordinary mad cats, Kazan saw that his mission had been completed, and immediately jumped to the ground, running cleanly, not greedy for knives at all, although Abaddon had the intention to dismantle it, but his main opponent was Ice Hunt, who disarmed him.

The red-haired man who grabbed the weapon ignored Abaddon, and even if he wanted to go back and finish off the Hell Lord with a single sword, it would only be after he learned how to stop the horse.

Kel'thugad looked at the reckless knight with contempt, and then began to chant the spell unhurriedly, and the strong cold began to coalesce in the palm of his hand, and he planned to freeze the knight to death with the magic of the frost nova, and then get the whole corpse.

The presence of such a presence as Ethel in the human alliance had already surprised him.

Kel'thugad didn't believe there was a second swordsman like Ethelia among the humans, and the proud lich unleashed his magic as he watched as the beggar knight and his horse were drowned in the ice mist rising from the ground.

"Humph! Now that the Cult has changed its strategy, ordinary corpses will no longer be used to craft the clumsy and useless waste of Ghoul and Abomination, and the modified skeleton soldiers will become the new core force! The resources saved in this way can be used to create powerful frost dragons! And the remains of high-quality knights...... Well? ”

Just as the Great Elder was proudly boasting about the dead man in his eyes, he saw a long sword cut through the ice mist of the Frost Nova, and Ice Hunter rushed out with a cold air.

"Abaddon's runic sword...... Can you split my magic? How so? ”

Kel'thugad didn't believe that this human boy had such skills, he preferred to believe that it was the power of the Helllord's sword.

The warhorse carrying the red fur rushed all the way to the ground on its knees after breaking through the ice fog, and it seemed that it could no longer run.

However, this place was very close to the lich who seemed to be the leader, and Ice Hunt decided to dismount and walk.

"You are a brave knight, I admire you! So I'm going to give you a chance to worship the truth! ”

Kel'thugad now wants to take talented people under his command, as he feels that there are so few people in the Cult of the Damned that they can really use, and those who rely on functional equipment bonuses alone can no longer keep up with his pace and ambitions.

"Truth?"

The Great Elder didn't take the ragged Ice Hunt in front of him in his eyes, but the Ice Hunt, who didn't care about the rest of his life, didn't take it seriously either, and the red fur just wanted to hear if this group of guys who were spreading disasters everywhere had grown.

"Yes! Truth! The truth of death! You will have eternal life! Eternal youth! And great power! ”

“…… There is a limit to what you can say stupidly. ”

Redfur frowned in disgust, he now felt bad when he heard about 'life' and 'death'.

"You are just addicts who have been dazzled by the power of the undead, why should the living worship death?"

"Superficial! Ignorance! How long can a person live if he lives? Only death is eternal! Death is the truth of the world! ”

"So...... So you think you're dead for eternity? Can it be immortal? Will you be able to live with the sky? ”

The lich's ideas were so brilliant that Ice Hunter almost burst out laughing out loud.

Ice Hunt has an undead friend, and if An Ci, who is an undead, hadn't had something in his heart that he couldn't let go, I'm afraid he would have chosen to rest in peace a long time ago.

Ghosts, earthbound spirits, and dead spirits are all intentional existences, even if they are evil spirits that harm people everywhere, they still have a head for revenge!

But the red hair can't see what the purpose of this group of walking corpses is, if they really worship death, they should find a coffin to lie in and die cleanly, it's difficult to see God, Buddha and God, but isn't it easy to die?

Suddenly, the red hair figured out what these guys were thinking, and cursed the gods and cult of these guys to praise the truth of death again and again, in fact, these people are more afraid of death than anyone else, because they know that the life that cannot be eternal will come to an end one day, they want eternity, but that is the realm of death, so they turned themselves into such ghosts, and then lied to themselves that they were dead.

"The dead should be rolled into a coffin and lie down! What are you still bouncing around? If you're really afraid of death, just say it. ”

"You fool! I take back the kindness I just had to you! I'm going to give you a taste of the most horrible death! Regret it slowly! ”

Ice Hunt's disdain angered Kel'thugad, who felt good about himself, and he was determined to use his strongest magic to kill this imp and the entire human race on the battlefield, this magic is called 'Death Withering', which is a strategic magic that only high-level lichs can use, Kel'thugad was able to destroy a human army before he was strengthened, and now... He thinks he can destroy a big city!

The Great Elder of the Cult of the Damned God had originally intended to use this trick as a hole card, but now, he had changed his mind, and Kel'thugad intended to use this magic to make humanity forever remember his terror and authority, and make humanity worship him as death itself!

The Grand Lich recited the incantation in a low, eerie voice, and the purple-black ominous mana spread outward around him, and when this magic spread to its limit, it began to destroy all non-friendly units in the coverage area, leaving them to decay and die.

But to the great lich's horror, before his magic could spread far, he was suppressed by another huge force.

The boy who confronted him with a happy smile broke the sword in his hand in two, and the thick rune sword was as fragile as a wafer cake in Bing Hunt's hand at this time, and black flames began to emerge from the destroyed sword, and Kel'thugad seemed to hear the sword wailing, because it had become a sacrifice for the new master to open the door to his own advance.

"Well~ There were a lot of things I couldn't figure out in my heart before, but after seeing your ghost appearance, I suddenly figured it all out at once!"

It was supposed to be noon, and the sun was still hanging in the sky, but it was getting darker.

"What is death? Is the heart stopping? Is it brain dead? Is it the decay of the body that has become a skeleton? ”

The humans and the undead were supposed to be fighting at the same time, because of the terrible pressure that covered the sky, even the unself-aware battle golems would feel uneasy, let alone the more sensitive human soldiers.

"No, death means the end, a complete, manoeuvre end, and you guys just change a rancid skin and happily say you're dead, and then cheekily say you're eternal."

None of the originally arrogant Frost Dragons dared to fly in the sky at this moment, they wailed like stray dogs that had been kicked by someone, but no one had the courage to run away or resist.

"Suddenly I felt like I was a bastard before! It is hard to think about limiting the meaning of life to a mere spark. ”

Somewhere on the battlefield, the bald head and the cat silently watched the ice hunt, and the sky at this time also turned completely black, but the most amazing thing was that the sun was still hanging in the sky, and the world was still bright, only the sky turned to ink.

"Seriously, thank you bastards for making me feel alive."

Ice Hunter gave one last look at Kel'thugad, who was motionless, and then closed his eyes.

"So...... Bye. ”

As the red-haired boy closed his eyes, countless pairs of blood-red eyes suddenly opened in the black sky, and all of them were locked on the lich that was like a giant.

Awakening: The Great Dark Sky ......

Darksky Wave Eye......