Chapter 483: Surrender! Or death! Take your pick! (b)
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"Surrender! Or death! Take your pick! When the indifferent voice appeared in the soul of the Bone Demon, the only thing he felt was that this TMD was joking, and the undead who should have been prostrate on the ground under his oppression were now holding a sword against his forehead. The silver-colored skull couldn't stop the penetration of the opponent's long sword at all, and the white bone demon had already felt his skull being slightly pierced.
"Damn! What are you! I'm the one who summoned you! The white bone demon soul roared, and the terrifying soul fluctuations spread out without reservation at this moment. The terrifying soul fluctuations even stirred up a ripple in the air, and it was the power that even the space began to tremble.
"Surrender! Or death! This is the last chance! The soul fluctuations that could cause the space to tremble calmed down the moment they approached the undead, and the terrifying fluctuations slowly blew across the undead's face like a breeze, and even the other party's low-hanging pale length could not be blown up. At the same time, the long sword held by this undead began to slowly insert into the head of the White Bone Demon, and a trace of terrifying sucking power was transmitted from the tip of the long sword breaking through the skull, and began to slowly absorb the soul fire of the White Bone Demon.
Almost as soon as the first ray of soul fire was absorbed, the entire longsword began to shine gradually. The brightest was the two symmetrical goat-like demon skulls on the hilt of the long sword, the eyes of the skull began to become extremely bright the moment they absorbed the power of Latamicius, and strange demon runes even began to emerge because of this wisp of power.
"Nope! You can't absorb my soul! I summoned you into this world, and if you kill me, you'll be banished back!" Make an equal contract with me and I will be your best ally!! At this moment, feeling the feeling of the soul fire being absorbed, the white bone demon began to panic, he no longer expects the demon in front of him to surrender to him, he only hopes to be able to become an ally with the other party and save his life.
"Nope! All I need is a slave!! A cold voice appeared in the Bone Demon's mind, along with a long sword that slowly stabbed forward. The terrifying sucking force began to absorb the soul fire of the Bone Demon, and he didn't even have the ability to blow himself up.
"Don't! No! I surrender! Great King! The humble Latamytheus chooses to be loyal to you!!! Feeling the terrifying sucking force, the white bone demon finally chose to surrender without hesitation in order to survive. And at the moment when the body can still move, a master-slave contract is released, and the owner of the contract is the being from the underworld in front of him.
It's just that what he didn't expect was that the undead with the crown in front of him didn't care about the contract offered by the white bone demon, although the long sword he drew out and inserted it into the white bone demon's head made Latamicius feel deep despair. He directly pressed the hilt of his sword on the contract in the void, and the next moment the white bone demon appeared on the fire of his soul and was imprisoned, and the target of the imprisonment was not the undead in front of him, but the long sword in his hand. In other words, the Bone Demon did not become a servant of the undead, but a servant of the sword. In other words, in the eyes of the undead in front of him, the White Bone Demon was not even qualified to become his servant. This disparity made Latamicius angry.
But because of the contract, his anger was completely suppressed as soon as it arose. The undead with the crown didn't care about the anger of the Bone Demon at all, because in his eyes, Latamicius was just a toy that could be disposed of at any time, as long as he held the long sword in his hand and the White Bone Demon who signed a contract with the long sword couldn't escape from his palm at all.
After controlling the White Bone Demon at the same time, this undead with the crown is actually equivalent to controlling the entire army of the undead. It's just that obviously the army of the undead at this moment is a bit scum in his eyes, because he hasn't seen those undead who are crawling on the ground.
He slowly lifted his head. Looking at the city wall a few hundred meters away, the long sword in the undead's hand lightly touched the ground. "Arthur!" With a command-like word, a word came out of the undead's mouth, and then the long sword began to emit blue light, and a magic array with gray-blue light suddenly appeared on the ground hit by the long sword. After the magic circle was fully formed, a neighing sound similar to that of a war horse appeared in everyone's ears, and then André saw a horse's hoof burning with a fire on the ground.
"Nightmare of Stygian Fire!!" Bishop Chisar's exclamation did not cause dissatisfaction among the others, in fact, Andrei on the city wall had already begun to become extremely strong under the series of blows. Even if it was a Hellfire Bone Dragon summoned at this moment, they would not be much shocked, and Chisar's exclamation was only the final end of this wave of consternation.
"It seems that the other party should be the king of the Death Knights! My buddy!! Andrei's voice carried a hint of desperation, although the King of the Death Knight and the King of the Black Knights were actually not much different in combat power. But in reality, the Death Knight is sometimes a bit more powerful than the Black Knight. Knights are always stronger than infantry, this is an eternal theorem that has been suppressing infantry for thousands of years, and cavalry is always stronger than infantry. Therefore, even though the King of the Black Warriors and the King of the Death Knight are the same in rank, in the eyes of Andre and them, there is still a gap in their strength.
Although in the eyes of the player, regardless of whether the guy riding the Nightmare of Wrath at the moment is a death knight or not, his level will always be a question mark. Because the level gap between him and the player is so big that even Andre feels a little weak standing in front of the other party.
"Surrender! Or death!? Mankind! Take your pick! This is the mercy of the great king, and I will make you a knight who serves the king and will be loyal to me forever!! Andre's ears rang with the cold voice of the Death Knight, and he saw the Death Knight's face for the first time. It was a pale face, but on it André saw a familiar trace. Because the other party is not any king in history that he is familiar with.
"A strong man from the underworld! Don't you know that this is the main material plane? Or do you want to break the rules that have been set for thousands of years? Andrei did not answer the other party's question. In fact, even if he answered, he would not choose to surrender.
"Wrong answer! Mankind! Give you one more chance, surrender or die!! Accompanying the Death Knight's words fell a terrifying gray-white sword light. A terrifying sword light that was more than ten meters high instantly slashed out from the opponent's weapon and burst towards the city wall. Almost before Andre and Gavalon had time to react, that terrifying sword light directly cut through the city wall that the earth elemental ** masters had worked so hard to build.
Looking at the terrifying cut marks that spread to the rear dozens of meters at their feet, as well as the dozens of player corpses that were cut open directly before they had time to dodge, Andre and Gavaron were directly silent. The power they were proud of was nothing in front of each other, and it was definitely not something they could fight against that could cause such a terrifying effect with just a sword in their hands. But even so, André and Gavaron did not back down. Because they knew very well that it would be useless for them to retreat at the moment, and with the other party's degree, they could definitely catch up with them the moment they fled.
"Fight to the death!!" Both André and Gavalon clasped their hands into fists on their chests the moment they looked at each other, although they knew very well that they might not be able to stop each other at all, but even if they tried their best, they would drag each other in the underworld. It's just that this idea is a bit difficult to realize, because the other party is so powerful, so strong that even Andre and Gavaron can't necessarily hurt each other if they burn their souls.
"Looks like you've chosen death!!" The Death Knight, who had not received any response for a long time, slowly raised the long sword in his hand, and with his movements, a trace of pale underworld aura was constantly retracted by him onto the long sword. A large amount of underworld power continued to gather, slowly igniting the strange runes engraved on the long sword, and the runes lit up one after another, slowly spreading from the position of the sword to the tip of the sword. When the last rune flashes. A huge magic array slowly emerged from the top of the sword tip. The entire magic array went from a small point at the beginning to a point that swirled and expanded to the point where the entire city wall was enveloped. The magic circles that hovered above everyone's heads even passed through the rocks on both sides without hindrance, as if some of them were illusory. But Andrei, who was standing on the city wall, felt a burst of fear at the moment, and Chisar, who was in charge, did not hesitate to yell at the gunners who were still alive under the city wall.
"Fire! Shoot me! Maximum power! It doesn't matter if the barrel blows out, shoot!!! "This is the most panicked moment of Bishop Chisar's life, and perhaps the last. But after hearing his words, not a single gunner did not feel alarmed. They almost did not hesitate to obey. One by one, with the maximum power of the Demon Crystal, the beam of light that might lead the Demon Crystal Cannon to destroy Miè in an instant exploded towards the location where the Death Knight was, but all the attacks directly dissolved when they were still three or four meters away from the opponent.
"Cut!!" A disdainful smile appeared on the corner of the Death Knight's mouth, and in his eyes, Andre's resistance was as weak as tickling. As the king of the Death Knights, his power is absolutely terrifying, and the power he has released now is less than one-third of his total strength. But even this had already made Andre and the others feel extremely frightened, and when they watched the beams of light that burst out one after another, they couldn't even touch the opponent's body, and the players on the city wall barely did anything other than keep their eyes open. Because they feel that they should be watching a Hollywood blockbuster at the moment, and the death knight who appears is undoubtedly the omnipotent villain in the blockbuster. At this moment, it is naturally the time for the villain to show his strength, and at the same time, generally speaking, the non-main feet who try to block in front of the villain are basically killed in seconds.
All players basically don't think they're the protagonist's life. However, before being killed in seconds, appreciating the terrifying power of the other party has become the only purpose for many players to stand on the city wall at the moment. Most people had already turned on the video recording function at this time, ready to record this terrible scene thoroughly.
One after another, the runes burning with pale light slowly broke away from the magic array, and the runes suspended in mid-air looked extremely weird, and the power they dispersed was even more weird, because no one felt any power contained in these runes, but both Andre and Gavalon were a little afraid in their hearts. All the dragon knights had already put away their mounts at the moment, because it didn't really make any difference whether they had a mount or not.
In the eyes of players, these pale magic runes are definitely a harbinger of a powerful spell, but it is estimated that none of the players know what this spell is. But there is no doubt that they all knew in their hearts that this was an extremely terrifying spell, but later most players realized that their knowledge was too shallow.
"Pale hands, endless sleep. Where I have trodden is near the underworld! Realm - Infernal Underworld !!" A low murmur came from the Death Knight's mouth. The next moment, there was a huge change in the place where everyone was stepping on their feet. The towering walls slowly began to turn black, and the bodies of the players killed on the walls quickly turned into white bones. If that's all there is to it. The most striking change is probably the environment above your head. What was supposed to be the top of the rock wall turned into a black moon with an eerie glow.
"The power of the realm!!" André and Gavaron felt the power of death gradually wrapping around their bodies. And they also see the retreat behind them, which is gradually disappearing. In other words, they are now all wrapped up in the realm of the Death Knight, and unless they break through the realm, they will eventually become one of those dry bones on the ground.
Under the rules of the realm, the originally towering city wall became flat, and the original pen fun pavilion looked down on the city wall at Andre of the Death Knight, and they were looking at each other at the same time. Behind them, thousands of players shrouded in the power of the realm were looking at their surroundings strangely, because they didn't understand how they could run to such a place one second when they were on the city wall the next.
Before the player could fully recover his senses, the sound of bones clattering began to sound continuously. The corpses of the players on the ground who had turned into skeletons slowly rose up at this moment, turning into weapon-wielding undead, and gray-white traces appeared on the surrounding endless wilderness. After taking a closer look, the players were horrified. The grayish-white marks that appeared around were countless undead. If the undead under the city wall before were called a great tide, then the undead who appeared in front of the player at this moment are the ocean, the boundless ocean of the undead.
"Boundless Immortal Tide of Death! I hope you'll hold on for five minutes, humans! If that happens, maybe I'll consider sparing your life, but I think it's good if you can hold on for a minute! "Riding the Nightmare of Wraith, the King of the Death Knight is half-floating in the air. In fact, even if someone could hold up for five minutes, he wouldn't let them go.
"Formation !!!" A terrible roar came out of the mouth of the person who commanded the battle, even Andrei's face was extremely solemn at the moment.
"What a joke! How could I die at the hands of such garbage!! Gavaron's voice is unusually loud, as a dragon knight, he has his own dignity, a warrior can die on the battlefield, but Gavaron will never allow such a humiliated death. Gavaron had imagined what it would be like to die on the battlefield, but it was at the hands of enemies of equal strength, and it was definitely not at the hands of these low-level undead.
However, no matter how angry Gavaron roared, he was still surrounded by thousands of undead, and if it wasn't for Andre pulling him into the player's defensive position, he might have been drowned in a sea of bones.
"Vertical shield! Resist to the death!! Screams continued from the players. However, at the same time as the roar sounded, players were constantly pulled out of their defensive positions by the undead, and then screamed and disappeared completely. Although André and Gavaron constantly unleash their area of effect attacks, no matter how many undead they emptied, the next second there would be countless undead filling the space they cleared.
Bishop Chisar continues to bless the player and Andre with magical blessings, but under the effect of the Underworld Realm, the effect of the divine blessing is very poor, and the effect that could have lasted for a few minutes now loses its effect in a few seconds. The most important thing is that Bishop Chisar gradually became more and more weak under the influence of the current realm, and after three minutes, he could only rely on his own magic to drive it.
However, in just three minutes, there were originally thousands of players left, and there were less than a thousand left, and everyone was huddled together in a panic. The shields in their hands continued to crash violently, and there were no decayed skeletal claws above their heads.
Three minutes is as long as three or even three months in Andre's eyes. Whether it's Andre or Gavaron. Even the remaining dragon knights were starting to get tired. In fact, if it weren't for the Death Knight who enveloped Arno's guards in the field, maybe they wouldn't have been able to hold it up a long time ago. Dozens of minotaurs have become the biggest help they have been supporting. War Trample is definitely a powerful area attack at the battlefield level.
It's just that even the most elite Minotaur can't use the war trampling seismic waves as if they were tap water, and even if it is really tap water, it must have water in the pipe. At this moment, the feet of these minotaur guards were already swollen from the continuous use of war trampling, and many of them had already begun to break and bleed, but they still brandished their battle axes with red eyes and turned one undead after another who tried to approach them into scum. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )