Chapter Eighty-Six: The Fifth Arrow

The cold wind is sluggish, and the southern continent, which has always been hot and humid, has also cooled down in such weather. After many years, when recalling the battle of "Destiny", there will still be people who are shocked and excited. Originally born from darkness, bitter and unwilling spirits fell in the darkness, and with the Walking Dead, thousands of undead armies densely surrounded the Ghagar camp, erupting in angry and painful wails under the gloomy sky.

Luger's rebel army is stationed at the outskirts of the camp, with the Expeditionary Force and the remaining Light Faction Guild players in the Southern Continent in the center. Under the onslaught of the scalp-numbing undead army, the range of the camp is slowly being swallowed up.

"This is the fifth arrow, the arrow that breaks the army. This arrow travels on the edge of darkness and light, and has devastating power. I'm sorry I didn't give it to you because of your test. This arrow has the most difficult and obscure spell attached to it, and I have not been able to unravel it for the rest of my life. I'm sure you'll be able to use it on the right track. The archbishop waved his sleeves, and the bishop's robe, a symbol of light and holiness, hunted in the wind, and then closed his eyes and recited the incantation.

In the turbulence of the air, a black arrow appeared in front of Qing Chi's eyes like a sharp blade unsheathed, with a cold glow and coldness. Just one glance, that kind of coercion makes people dare not force their eyes. This arrow lives up to its name, perhaps it has channeled ten thousand armies, has the aura of Shura, as if it was born for battle, and you can hear the sound of ten thousand armies fighting when you stand here. The quaint lines are unknown silver spells, and from the body of the arrow to the arrow, it is all black and hard.

"You've got the Arrows of Destruction. Quality: To be identified. Attribute: Unknown. Ability: Unknown. The system prompted coldly. Qing Chi held the arrow of breaking the army in the palm of his hand, and felt a wave of slaughter and resistance.

The identification given by the system is almost a question mark. Such a mysterious arrow, can it be said that it is a legend...... Super epic gear? Qing Chi swallowed a mouthful of saliva, a little incredulous. In an official interview video of "Destiny", it was mentioned that in addition to the general game mode, a super epic equipment has been added to the equipment leveling. However, this equipment is unique, and it is not easy to obtain in the early game to disrupt the balance of the game. I just want to convey the idea that the world of destiny is real, and like the real world, everyone cannot be equal. Someone is bound to be mediocre, and someone is bound to become a legend. Ultra-epic weapons already have the ability to choose their own owner, with intelligent AI that will choose another owner if the player's attributes and skills don't meet its requirements. In the midst of the ups and downs, the series of tasks for players who inherit super epic equipment, as well as standing at the pinnacle of the Mandate of Heaven and becoming the king of a certain continent, are all unknown, waiting for players to discover in the game themselves.

A strong force almost dragged Qing Chi away. Qing Chi's eyes widened and he staggered a few steps. If she was not mistaken, she felt the king's contempt for the arrow, and it tried to escape. Any cooked duck that fell into her bowl could not fly, even if it could not be eaten. Qing Chi gritted his teeth and clenched the arrow tightly, and the next moment, several sharp thorns burst out of the arrow, piercing into Qing Chi's palm, blood seeped out of his palm, and the blood bar on his head began to fall down one hundred and one hundred times. Qing Chi gasped and held back the pain, and clenched the arrow tightly.

When two people with the same stubborn temper are pitted against each other, the result is just to see who is more stubborn.

"I don't believe I can't cure you! It's just an arrow! No matter how strong you are, you have to look at the master, look at the approaching army of the undead, it is the battlefield where you fight, and if you escape like this, you will have to be silent for hundreds of years. As if a little angry, Qing Chi gritted his teeth and muttered at the arrow, not thinking about whether it could understand it at all.

"I know you don't like me as a master, but you can't find a better one than me, and I will definitely work hard to become stronger and finally stand at the top of this continent!" Qing Chi seemed to think of something, and then lowered his eyes: "Damn!" I'm crazy enough to say such a thing to an arrow, can it still understand? ”

Unexpectedly, the spikes of the Broken Army Arrow were retracted, and he slowly stopped struggling, and finally lay quietly in Qing Chi's palm, quietly like an ordinary iron arrow. Qing Chi approached the arrow, poked it in disbelief, and then placed it in the quiver preciously. If it's really a game world, there is still this kind of equipment to recognize the master.

Qing chuckled slowly. Although she is not recognized by the arrow now, there will be a day when she will come.

The archbishop walked out of the camp and stood in front of the army of the undead, his expression solemn as never before, and then he waved his hand as if to say goodbye to the crowd - "God will bless you, my child, as always. ”

Hundreds of golden rays of light emanated from his body, becoming more and more dazzling, forming a shockwave that swept through the countless undead armies surrounding the camp, and every corner of the earth radiated dazzling light.

"What's going on? The archbishop blew himself up! On nearby channels, countless players began to swipe the screen.

"I've got a new assignment! Automatically released by the system, destroy the undead (0/500)! ”

"I got it too! Wait a minute, you guys check the attributes of the Undead Skeleton Army, wasn't it level 90 before? Now it's level 75, and there's an extra buff on it! Reduces double defense by 200 each, and HP is 10,000. ”

"OMG! Isn't this a door-to-door experience? It's just that the skin is a little thicker, and the number is a little more, brothers, don't be afraid! The leaders of the various expeditionary guilds from the Eastern Continent gather together, and let's start organizing a counteroffensive! ”

The deafening cheers resounded through the Ggarg camp, and the players with sad faces began to become extremely excited, and the grievances of being chased and beaten from the bone dragon made everyone breathe, and it was time to start fighting back!

The corners of Qing Chi's mouth raised a large arc, and there was a sense of respect in his eyes, what was shocking was that from now on, the legendary figure of the Eastern Continent, the archbishop, had died. On her system slot, the second link of that rare quest, "Undead Undead", opens. Unlike normal players, she needs to eliminate the level 80 undead boss (0/500), but the buff from the archbishop's self-detonation affects all the undead within 100 yards of the camp, and it is much easier to get rid of these monsters than before, nothing more than a little more numerous.

Soon, all the guilds began to assemble. At the same time, Qing Chi received a message from his personal channel: The Yuese Guild had started the Battle of the Dark City. When they teleported to the southern continent, they did not join the expeditionary force, but opened the entrance to the dark city according to the coordinates and methods given by Qing Chi.

A group of dark players are wrapped in the center by the undead army. Black Feather stared at the camp in the distance like a leopard. Thinking of the experience and skill points that he was about to gain by killing the players of the Light Camp, he couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart, and involuntarily licked his lips: "They are already lambs to the slaughter." Just wait a little longer......"

The man in the robes of a high-ranking dark priest crushed the stone back to the city and smiled under his breath, a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.