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Ye Xiaofei followed the sound and looked over, there seemed to be something buried under the soil, raised a dirt bag, stabbed it with a sword, and immediately heard a strange scream, shouldn't it be haunted? A little scared, just as if looking for help, a large group of undead skeletons hulala ran over, full of excitement, and after a while, they dug up something from the dirt bag: skulls!

Mukel looked a little embarrassed, but it could be seen from the violently surging soul fire that the demise of his mortal enemy had allowed him to escape, and his jaws were pounding excitedly.

Somehow, Ye Xiaofei felt a little sick to his stomach, a group of bones held a skull head, although he didn't make disgusting and threatening movements, but when thousands of undead skeletons stood quietly, staring at him in unison, the unspeakable horror quietly spread in his heart, maybe it was more appropriate to use nausea, but it was not disgusting nausea, the skeletons were still very clean.

Ye Xiaofei was a little unwilling to be swept away by his words, and retorted and played an emotional card: "Mukel, I saved you with my life, is this how you repay me?" If the Grand Commander is just a position, what is the difference between the living and the dead? According to the rules, if I win, I will be the commander. ”

Ye Xiaofei shook the sword in his hand as he spoke, not only soft and hard, but also told him silently: You only have one head left, and you still have a lot of mouth? Be careful, I poke you by accident.

Mukel's soul fire constricted, filled with a trace of fear, but said: "Ye Xiaofei, it's not that I deliberately find fault, it's just that the rules are like this, this rule is not even formulated by the master, it has been handed down since ancient times, the living soul and the dead spirit are incompatible, and the position of the great commander is in charge of the lifeblood of the necromancer, so since ancient times, there has been no living soul as the necromantic commander, if you don't believe it, you can ask." ”

Ye Xiaofei tilted his head sideways, could it be that the cooked duck flew? The unbelievers asked more than a dozen necromancers, and there was no doubt that the answers were different, but the meaning was very clear: the living souls could not be the great commander of the necromancers, but there were a few who did not show their loyalty and longed for Ye Xiaofei to give up the bodies of the living beings and join the necromantic clan.

Ye Xiaofei insisted on his opinion with silence, walked out of the center of the battlefield alone, and sat quietly in the tombstone group, there were two demon statues, maybe a certain necromancer was a master craftsman before his death, and the carving was decent, it was said to be a legendary demon, but it was not like it at all, the real demon was like that, the demon Nikolai, thinking of this, he shook his head.

"Ah," said someone in the silent darkness, whose plot was apparently shattered, and muttered with a heavy lament, "Ah! I thought that turning Clark over and becoming the commander could control the entire army of the undead, this condition was too harsh, the Sunflower Treasure Book was cruel enough, but it was only from the palace, when a civil servant commander, he actually wanted to commit suicide, and these necromancers must have a collective brain into the water. Hey---"

Thinking of the army of 100,000 undead, Ye Xiaofei's heart was like being stabbed by someone, and he died painfully.

"My lord," an amethyst skeleton walked over to himself, hesitated for a long time and shouted, but when he saw Ye Xiaofei's fugue, he approached and said: "My lord, this name, Grand Commander Murk and the other commanders have discussed it, and they all agreed to lend you troops, but there is an additional condition, you can only operate in the first layer of the underground crack, and you must not go out of the ground." ”

Ye Xiaofei's mind immediately appeared in the mind of a big commander, a commander, two skeletons in the grave fake discussion, there were originally ten, but eight died, it is estimated that the old man of the necromantic lich came back, there was no place to cry, go out, come back and all the money was lost, therefore, Ye Xiaofei decided next time, no, never come to this ghost place in the future, once caught, it will definitely be turned into a necromancer.

"Where's the Grand Commander?" Ye Xiaofei defeated Clark, he was originally the commander, but because of the unspoken rules, he was automatically disqualified, and the position of the commander came full circle, and finally returned to Mukel's hands.

"The Grand Commander is assembling the Seventh Legion and its Ninth Legion," and then the Amethyst Skeleton added, "You have sent people to urge you eight times in a row, so the Grand Commander has to arrange the expedition first." ”

"Do I have it? I remember only urging once," Ye Xiaofei thought for a moment and then gave up, and said, "Forget it, you go and talk about it again, saving people is like fighting fire, and the army of the dwarf clan may burn and loot in my territory." ”

"My lord, this--"

"Go, urge again!" Ye Xiaofei waved his hand again insistently, letting the Amethyst Skeleton urge again, muttering: "This is the second time, I only urged it twice————"

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Starting Point City, things seem to be a little different from what Ye Xiaofei expected.

Ye Xiaofei had just left the secret door of the City Lord's Mansion, and the guards who heard the sound came in to take a look, and immediately became angry, the dwarf patriarch was trapped like a dumpling, and was rolling on the ground with all his might, and there were two on his body? Two necromancy!

"Don't do it, listen to me!"

Pami pressed a sharp weapon with a pair of fleshy hands, put his body across the two dead spirits, and said urgently: "Things are not what you think--"

"Brothers, kill! Get the patriarch out. ”

The dwarven guards were all of the lowest level, small in stature, but with brute strength, a weapon on Pami's neck, and a reverse scissor hand, pressed against the wall. However, the horror knight Pavel and the necromancer Idar do not have the habit of being captured with their own hands, and the sudden encounter between the living and the dead is normal for you to die and me to die.

"Don't do it!" Pami was like a good old man who didn't please either end, his head was pressed against the wall, and he tried his best to squeeze out half of his mouth, and said: "Go, go, the dwarf's blood is on his head, it's just a tendon, and it's useless to say anything now." ”

The heavy battle guard of the terrifying knight Pavel overturned seven or eight battle axes at once, swept through thousands of troops, and forced back the dwarven guards who rushed over, and took the time to take a look, but found that two sharp blades were clamped around Pami's neck, surrounded by seven or eight dwarves, obviously, it was difficult to rescue Pami who had lost his footing, however, the only secret door was more and more dwarves pouring in, in the chaos, the dwarf patriarch who was tied into a dumpling was already unknown, and the secret door was slowly closing, and the dwarf was going to catch turtles in the urn, close the door and beat the dog.

"Let's go—"

Parmich roared privately, but it annoyed a dwarf on the side, and suddenly a heavy hilt of the knife fell, and blood shot out all over his head, and the whole person was confused for a moment.

Without any further hesitation, the necromancer's staff filled the entire secret room with a huge cloud of death mist, and the dwarf suddenly hissed loudly, reaching out and not seeing his five fingers, and restraining his hands and feet. Two black winds took the opportunity to jump out of the secret door, and the door just as it closed.

The dwarf opened the secret door again, and the two necromancers had already lost their figures.

The dwarven patriarch Sparta's madness lasted for three hours, but fortunately they also saw that Sparta was out of control before they were tied up, sparing Pammy's life, but they were inevitably imprisoned.

Towards the end of the evening, the weak, pale-faced Sparta helped Qiang straight through the prison.

Pami was sitting on the only stool in his cell, next to a hay window, and there was nothing else, not even water, not to mention the wound on his head, and at this moment he was wiping the blood from his face with his sleeve by his own feelings.

"Pami, where's Ye Xiaofei's bastard?" The sound came from outside the deserted corridor, but Pami vaguely remembered that there was a corner at the end of the corridor, where there was a heavy iron door, so when he heard the echo caused by the sound, he guessed that Sparta was in a hurry before he even crossed the corner, and he didn't bother to answer, anyway, it was not the answer he wanted.

Bang---The iron door slammed against the stone wall, and a figure staggered in, saying, "Pami, hell, you're in that cell?" ”

Pami kicked Tie Shan with her foot, and for a moment she lost her mind, and she slammed the wound on her forehead, grinning in pain.

Sparta followed the voice, and before he could ask again, he was first startled and said, "You? Who beat you like this? ”

Originally, Pami was wearing a set of white robes, at this time there were blood stains on it, which looked very dirty, which was not secondary, half of his face was coagulated black bloodstains, and he wiped his sleeves dryly, but the more he wiped them, the more he wiped them, the more he wiped them, the more he lost too much blood, and on the other hand, there were blood stains, and the black ones were scary.

As soon as Pami's words arrived, he thought about it and made you feel guilty and blame yourself, so he said: "You go berserk, and then cut people indiscriminately, you see, this is the evidence, Sparta, you hate your friends so much." ”

Sparta's weak face suddenly flushed, and after a moment, he said in a mosquito-like voice: "I'm sorry, I'll have someone treat you right away." Fortunately, you are not dead," as if thinking of something, his voice suddenly raised, and said, "What about Ye Xiaofei?" Did that bastard go to provoke the army of the undead? If he dares to go, I will kill him. ”

There was a bang, the chains were opened, and the excited Sparta pushed the door open and broke in.

Pami wanted to learn from Ye Xiaofei's calmness, or pretend to be stupid, and said, "Ye Xiaofei? It seems that the roll covers are home, what? Are you looking for him? Don't worry, I'll help you find him. ”

Sparta turned around and dragged it, grabbed Pami, who was secretly running out of the door, and said, "Is Ye Xiaofei going to provoke the army of the undead?" The 100,000 army of the dwarf clan has been transferred out to garrison the starting point city, the most elite king-level legion, the Blood God Hammer Legion, is rushing here, the fortress of the god of war is unprecedentedly empty, if he goes to provoke the army of the undead, the settlement of the dwarf clan has only one way to be destroyed, Pami, let me ask you again, is Ye Xiaofei going to provoke the army of the undead? ”

Pami suddenly felt a little ashamed, and bowed his head and said, "Yes, let me tell you when he leaves, once you wake up, immediately notify the Blood God Hammer Legion and return to the God of War Fortress." Just in case. ”

"What if? Ten thousand and in case were all caused by Ye Xiaofei. Sparta slammed the door and walked out in a hurry, saying, "If something happens, you will be the first to be buried," and before leaving, he said, "Come, call someone to help him bandage his wounds." ”

"Sparta, you have to be calm, I believe that Ye Xiaofei can master that army of the undead."

"No, the dead and the living are incompatible, only death can eliminate them, so don't blame me."

The voice lingered in the empty corridor, but Pammy's heart beat uneasily: Sparta, what is this?

Soon, the war drums thundered, and it was clear that the dwarves of the starting point were gathering troops, and the only possibility was to go on an expedition. All of a sudden, three choices came to mind: the Glory Legion, the king-level legion that had just left in a small defeat? Or the millions of humans in the city of Para? To hold Ye Xiaofei hostage? And finally? The army that attacks the border asks for help from the elves, and the elves, who are also living beings, hate the dead the most, and the dead and the elves are like fire and water, never dying.

Pami's heart suddenly lost her feeling and she muttered, "Boundary! Sparta's goal is the border, asking the elves for help, then, the first to bear the brunt is the human army in the middle, and then the plan for the Midwinter Battle will be immediately exposed and aborted. ”

Bang bang bang --

Pami banged on the iron door like a helpless ordinary person and roared, "Let me out!" Let me out! ”

"What a noise." A dwarf walked in and looked up at Pami, but his eyes were full of contempt and said: "If it weren't for the Spartan patriarch who said before leaving, you would have been whipped by now, shut up, don't bang on the door, the prisoner should have the appearance of a prisoner." ”

Bang bang bang --

Pami tried to reach for the dwarf because he saw a circle of keys around the other's waist and roared, "Let me out—"

The dwarf did not hesitate to whip his hand, and his skin was open.

"You still want to grab something? Kill you now, and the Spartan patriarch won't say anything. As he spoke, the dwarf raised his leather whip high and whipped it with all his might.

Pami instinctively shrunk his neck to protect his head, but the expected pain was delayed, and he sighed, because he was afraid that his closed eyes opened slightly, but he saw the dwarf fall softly, and the whip fell to the ground with a snap, and two black-robed figures appeared behind him.

"Master Pammy, forgive us for not knowing our lives, and only by staring at Sparta in the most stupid way can we save you."

Pavel, the Terror Knight, said that the necromancer Idar had opened the cell door with the key.

Pami hurriedly rushed out as soon as he pulled the door, and said, "Quick, Sparta is gathering troops, and we must immediately notify the border defenders to defend against the attack of the dwarves." Sparta is literally brainstorming, and is very likely to attack the border defenders and ask for help from the elves. ”

Pavel was stunned, didn't the dwarf always help Ye Xiaofei? How did you turn around and take the initiative to attack Ye Xiaofei's army?

"Listen to me," saw the two men hesitantly standing in place, and Pami said to his heart, "I swear, if it is any longer, all the hard work we have put in before will be in vain." Now immediately rush to the border, gather the Guards Legion, the Xuanwu Legion, and the White Tiger Legion together and clench them into an iron fist. ”

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At the border, the human race has millions of soldiers, oppressing the day elf clan day and night, and an urgent letter will be sent to the front line of the expeditionary force day and night, almost the same, urging, urging, urging, urging, if the sun army does not come back, the day elf will be killed by humans, and the orcs have captured several elven towns today, and the day elves have no place to stand.

Therefore, the Radiant Sun Legion returned to the country from south to north at an unprecedented speed, in just eight days, interspersed with the territory of the Sun Elves, and killed the nearest million army of the Terrans.

Obviously, the sudden appearance of this army exceeded everyone's expectations, including the Japanese elf patriarch, and then he couldn't bear the ecstasy: the time for revenge had come, and immediately, a disruptive blow was brewing.

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When he arrived, Pami finally reached the border, but it was only an eight-hour fast horse. Under the towering giant trees, a huge military camp stands quietly, but underneath the tranquility, there is indeed an undercurrent.

A threatening letter and a promised reward were quietly placed on the bookcase of the Chinese army's big tent.

Uks, the commander of the Guards Legion, sat quietly in front of the desk, an open letter was spread out on it, and at a glance, he could vaguely see a sentence: The general is tens of thousands of soldiers, and at this point in the survival of the human race, he should fight, but he is in the company of the dwarves, it is a traitor's act, and for a traitor, there is only one death.

The letter on the right hand side is a reward: the general is loyal and patriotic, even if there is only a lone soldier left, he still fights bloodily, he is a model, and he is specially named the general who protects the country, and gives him the title of earl, which will be inherited from generation to generation.

"I heard that the White Tiger Legion's Lesas has agreed?"

As soon as Uxes looked up slightly, he saw two angry men standing below, glaring angrily as if they had been humiliated.

The two of them stood one after the other, one master and one servant, the master was a young man, full of jewels, and even deliberately leaked the prince token on his waist, as if he was afraid that others would not see it, he shook himself, and then he looked up and said: "It would be good if the general knew the current affairs as well as Lesas." ”

Uks held back the disdain in his heart, and glanced at the servant with jealousy, the powerful servant, the knife at his waist, seemed to have been clamped around his neck, causing a trace of death oppression, if it wasn't for the fact that he had participated in the Battle of Broken Dragon Cliff and walked through the sea of blood from which corpse mountain, he might have really been succumbed to the honey stick, but, at this time, he just felt even more disgusted, and couldn't help but think: Compared with adults, you are more tender than small fresh meat, and the flowers that grow in the greenhouse, how can you understand the trees that are soaked in blood.

"Your Royal Highness!" Out of the most basic courtesy, Uxes stood up and said, "This is the barracks, I hope that the next time you come in, you can follow the guidance of the herald, otherwise, some accidents will happen." ”

Threat?

The prince was like a cat whose tail had been trampled on, and he was about to jump up on the spot, and said, "Ux, I am polite to you to call you a general, but you must know that I can take your life away at any time." Lezath succumbed because he didn't want to die, and what more do you need from me? ”

Threat of death?

Ux's angular face, without surprise or begging for mercy, looked very calm, even if his ten strength couldn't block the servant's knife, he said coldly: "Send off!" ”

Don't say more! The prince left with his servants, but, Ux, knew that his life had entered the countdown, and it was not difficult for a spirit-level powerhouse to assassinate a person.

Uxes calmly folded the two letters on the table, stuffed them into the envelopes, and said, "Come, send this to the city of Para, to the city center building, and let them store it in the archives so that the Marquis can come back and consult it." ”

The herald hesitated for a moment, respectfully received the letter, and instead of leaving, he said: "My lord, the city of Para has been controlled by the Legion of Glory, and I am afraid that this letter will not be delivered. ”

"Oh!" Uks rubbed his temples with a headache and said, "Then you disguise yourself as a civilian, blend into the city, and hand it over to the gangsters, who have a way to send the letter to the archives." Damn, Legion of Glory, what's this mess about? The herald went out, but Uxes muttered to himself again: "Soft bones Lesas, Lao Tzu recently listened to your heroic examples, and his ears heard calluses, in other words, your soldiers should also know your stupid curve to save the country, I hope they can cooperate with you, don't make a oolong rebellion, kill your own people, Lord Marquis, if you don't come back, the territory is torn apart, and a few of us can't hold on." ”

"My lord, three people came outside, covering their heads and refusing to show up, asking to see them."

"Nope!" Ux, who had a headache, refused at once.

"Your Excellency," said the herald, handing over a token, "they said you would see it if you saw it." ”

Uxes glanced at it disdainfully, and said in his heart: Lao Tzu is not seen today!

"Marquis Order!"

Uks had turned into a dark shadow, passed the herald, and rushed out of the tent.