"Kill!" Mori Taro finally got angry, he had always retained his strength in the battle just now, but he knew that if he didn't fight quickly, once the outer defense line was breached, there would be no room for use with the little defense power of their ninjas, and what made him even more shocking was that the undead mentor hanging in the air was just looking at them coldly, he wouldn't simply think that the undead mentor was so capable, if he didn't enter the city of hope as soon as possible, he didn't dare to imagine what the consequences were. With his order, the ninjas rushed into the group of undead, relying on the agility of the ninja that is not inferior to the thieves, it is enough to carry out small-scale harassment, this trick is more useful for those regular armies, so that the pressure on the players is greatly relieved, taking advantage of this opportunity, the team is difficult to advance.

"Brothers, let them see the true strength of our Egyptian region." Smashing a skeletal monster, the Pharaoh of Egypt began to show his true strength.

Each district has its own unique profession, such as the Sorcerer in the Dragon Zone, the Ninja in the Island Zone, and the unique profession in the Egyptian Zone is the Transformation Samurai.

Transformation into a samurai,A special profession in Egypt,Usually the most ordinary swordsman profession and knight professional player,But after transformation, you will become a mummy.,Its attack power and defense will be greatly improved.,And when you attack, it will come with a poisonous attack.,The power is quite amazing.,The only drawback is that the movement power is greatly reduced.。 (During the transformation, players of the Knight class can no longer mount mounts)

With the transformation of the players in the Egyptian area, one by one the mummies that were wrapped in bandages and only had only eyes appeared in front of everyone, and the appearance was definitely the same as those undead monsters, no wonder the players in the Egyptian area have been protesting that the image of this mummy is too bad. I don't like girls very much. So I hope that the mastermind can beautify the image of the mummy. It's really miserable when I see it today. However, then again, although the image of the mummy is not very good, its strength is still good, except for its slow speed, it is impeccable in both attack and defense, and the arrogant Egyptian district is indeed a little capable.

In response to such stubborn resistance from the players, the undead mentor Rak, who was hanging in the air and watching the audience, did not react at all. At this moment, he is completely like a bystander, and the battlefield under his feet seems to have nothing to do with him at all. Appreciation, the Báb is entirely from the point of view of appreciation, for whom the game has just begun.

As the minutes ticked by, the battle continued, shouting slogans of progress, and the group of players marched towards their goal.

"Smack, smack, smack." There was a burst of applause in the air, although the battle was in full swing on both sides at the moment, but it was strange that this burst of applause clearly reached the ears of every player. Even stranger, after the applause. The frantically attacking undead monsters suddenly retreated like a tidal wave, leaving the players with only stumps and broken bones everywhere.

The temporary pause did not relax the players' nervous nerves, on the contrary, the sudden applause made the players even more frightened, and they didn't know what danger was about to appear.

"It's very good, your combat power really amazes me, no wonder you can hold on until now, it seems that I have to be serious, okay, the warm-up exercise is over here, it's time to move seriously." Babu, the undead mentor who was high above, looked coldly at the players on the ground, and said disdainfully. Then he waved the staff of the dead in his hand again.

Unlike last time, no dry bones stretched out of the yellow sand again, and those shattered skeletons did not stand up staggeringly, but a strong sense of uneasiness filled the hearts of every player, fear, this group of players who had never been afraid actually began to be afraid, even the belligerent blood axe was cold on his back at the moment, beads of sweat the size of beans were all over his forehead, and even his legs and feet were a little trembling.

No, it's not the legs and feet that are shaking, but the whole ground is shaking, and there are bursts of muffled thunder coming from the city of hope, and the muffled thunder is getting louder and louder, and the sound seems to be......

"My God, yes, it's a knight charge, a massive knight charge." An elven archer's eyes are almost straight, and he, who has the best vision, has taken the lead in discovering the crisis behind the yellow sand.

"What? The ancestor of the WCT system ...... "After hearing the alarm, the players are completely confused, and the knight charge is not a joke, especially in this unconcealed open area, a large-scale knight charge is a nightmare for all players."

"Don't mess up, now only if everyone is united will there be a chance to live, tighten the defensive circle, people crowd people to defend, players with shields are in the front line, we must hold on, we must believe in ourselves, victory must belong to us." The fury at this moment gives full play to the role of a leader, calmly analyzing the situation at the most dangerous moment and making the most appropriate arrangements.

Chaos is just a reaction to people's inner fears. Feeling the fear of being threatened, when survival is threatened, the human response is very simple, one is to be completely crushed by the danger and passively wait for death to come. The second is a complete outburst, turning pressure into motivation for survival, and exerting one's ability beyond usual oneself.

The Eastern Continent coalition forces that have experienced countless ups and downs, after a short period of chaos, quickly regained their calm, and who can hold on to the present is not an extremely determined person, under the threat of survival that has never been before, everyone chooses to resist and erupt.

The formation shrank rapidly, and the knight professional players took out their shields to guard the front, while the other players crowded one by one, forming a circular shield array, and now they have temporarily forgotten their grievances and grievances with each other, and in order to survive, even life and death enemies will cooperate honestly.

While the players tightened their defenses, the knights who rushed out of the City of Hope rushed in like a tidal wave, and everywhere they went, even the monsters of the same undead system were not spared, silently drowning in iron hooves, becoming a pile of bone chips covered with yellow sand.

"Boom!" The waves crashed against the rocks, splashing countless times, and the rushing tide finally stopped the momentum of the rush.

The tide recedes, in order to accumulate the next stronger impact, taking advantage of this momentary pause, players also began a long-range counterattack, just like that, the tide rises and falls, although the way of fighting is monotonous, but the monotonous way is often the most tragic and the most unpretentious.

The face of the undead mentor Rak, who was hanging in the air, was no longer calm, the toughness of the opponent had greatly exceeded its expectations, and the battle that I thought could be solved by a few rounds of shocks unexpectedly turned into a war of attrition, although the victory would definitely belong to itself in the end, but it was arrogant and could not bear such a victory.

"Hmph, a bunch of rice buckets!" Babu finally lost his patience and decided that it was going to end the game with his own hands.

With a slight movement, Babu flew not far in front of the players, this position was the effective range of its attack, and with Babu's arrival, the knights stopped the continuous onslaught, and surrounded the players.

"I have to admit that I admire your tenacity, but unfortunately I have lost interest in continuing to play with you, in order to show my respect for you, I will personally send you the blessing of death." With Babu's last declaration, the gray robes on Babu's body were windless, the black hair of the shawl was also swaying in the wind, and the silver-gray eyes flashed with a stunning confusion, and the undead mentor Babu was finally about to show his true strength.

Looking at the Babu hanging in the air, the players felt incomparably desperate, that was from the deepest fear in their hearts, the successive bloody battles just now had exhausted this group of brave men physically and mentally, and the tense nerves could no longer withstand any pressure, but now, looking at the magic that Babu was about to take shape, the brave men only had a helpless wry smile on their faces, they had tried their best, they had fought unyieldingly, but the strength, the difference between the strength of the two sides was too great, the undead mentor, what a terrible existence it was.

The breath of death kept surging towards the undead mentor Babu, the skeleton staff has been shrouded in a layer of pale gray light, everyone knows that once the magic is completed, what awaits them is death, maybe because of the needs of the task, some people will continue the next journey, but everything is no longer important, people who have lost the heart of war will not be able to achieve the most decisive victory, for the real brave, failure is failure, and any gift is not necessary.

Quiet, there was a rare dead silence on the entire battlefield, the undead monsters were afraid of the power of the undead mentor and did not dare to make a move, while the players were quietly waiting for the coming of defeat. But they didn't have the slightest fear before death, nor did they have the slightest half-way frustration, all they had in their hearts was a raging fire of unwillingness, and the pride of the brave made them remember this shame forever. And shame can only be washed away with blood.

"Hehe, go die, become a soulless undead outside my city of the dead. Soul Purgatory. "The magic of the undead mentor Babu is finally complete, and the brave who are under the pressure of the powerful aura of death cannot move, even the usual easy actions of stretching out and twisting their bodies have become very difficult, and it seems that everything is a foregone conclusion and cannot be changed.

At this time, there was an abnormal distortion in the space, and it was precisely because of this sudden distortion that Babu's "Soul Purgatory", which was already poised to end, ended without a hitch, and the magic backlash almost injured Babu, this sudden change surprised everyone present.

The distortion of the space became more and more intense, and gradually the entire space was torn out of a spatial crack, and within the crack was endless darkness, like a giant mouth of a monster, devouring all the light.

Boom, boom again, but unlike the rumble just now, the rumbling sound coming from the spatial crack is much more neat, although it doesn't seem to be much to ride, but it is definitely the elite of the elite. (To be continued......)