Countless eyes were condensed on the huge ash messenger phantom in the sky, some were frightened, some were uneasy, some were nervous, some were excited, and the players on both sides of the Flying Feather and Sunstrider Alliance were looking at this blade with different expressions.

At this moment, the werewolf form of the Death Blade grinned, revealing its cold wolf teeth, and suddenly waved its arms with all its might, and the Ash Messenger slashed at the Lower Spirit!

At the same time, the huge ash messenger in the sky also gathered the eyes of the entire world, and after emitting a deafening humming sound, it turned into a dark green mang, cutting straight down towards the ground!

The green sword shadow that obscured the sky and the sun descended with a piercing wind, and the moment the Ember Bringer fell, all the players moved frantically as if they had been wound up by a machine!

"Go and block the knife for them, quick!"

A roaring chaos erupted in the crowd in an instant, and a large number of players rose into the air with the light of flying arts, rushing directly towards the Ash Emissary Phantom who did not land quickly, and the leaders of the major guilds were still urging, anxiously burning!

The speed of this attack is not fast, but the enveloping area is very large, it is obviously a group attack, and the only way for them now is to let people block this blow for those undead players below, they are not undead, they are dead, and there will be no special punishment.

The players of the three major guilds of flying feathers were also in a commotion, and they couldn't help but step forward, wanting to stop these players who were trying to resist the attack, but the unrestrained little fans ordered, and the captains of each group stopped their own members.

"No, I don't." The unrestrained little love fan is full of confidence.

He'd seen the attributes of the Ember Bringer!

These players rushed directly below the Ember Bringer with great speed, not even opening their defensive skills, but in the next second, the green sword shadow that covered the sky and the sun roared through their bodies, as if they didn't exist at all, leaving not even a trace!

"What?"

"Holy!"

Those players who were ready to die to block the knife were all momentarily stunned. Stunned, he looked at the sword shadow that passed through his body, and directly burst out of foul language.

And the legendary masters of the undead clan who were suppressed by Wang Mo below raised their heads and looked at the sky, and when they saw the huge and hideous sword shadow constantly enlarging in their sight, a large number of players were wide-eyed-

It's as if the heart has stopped beating.

In the next second, the dazzling sword shadow roared down from the sky, and the hideous huge sword blade instantly passed directly through a large number of undead players under the unbelievable and terrified gaze of countless people, and sank into the ground!

Silence, absolute silence!

The entire Land of Ashes fell silent. Countless players looked at the large area of undead players who were swept by the Ash Emissary in amazement, these people were the most elite undead players from the major tribal guilds, most of them were legendary masters from the Sunstrider Alliance, and they were swept head-on by the Ember Emissary, what was the result?

Now they were still pressed to the ground by the hands of the Arcans and the hands of the mages, and there was no sign of them.

Those suppressed legendary masters still maintained a sluggish posture, but the soul fire in their eyes had begun to flicker abnormally.

The attributes of the Seven Deadly Sins of the Ember Bringlew, in which jealousy represents, are a wide range of skills that only target the undead!

And at this time. The Ash Messenger deity in Death Blade's hand began to exude a vague attraction, and the undead players in front of him, who were swept by the Ash Bringer's sword shadow, suddenly began to have their souls out of their bodies. White lights and shadows flew towards the Ash Bringer—

"What's the matter, we're not dead!"

"What's going on!"

The legendary masters of the undead clan roared as if they had just woken up from a dream, but unfortunately, no one could hear them at all. They can only roar in their hearts.

After being swept away by the Ashbringers, their first reaction was, "I'm not dead?"

This immediately made them feel a wave of ecstasy for the rest of their lives. is even relieved, after all, no one wants to bear such a painful price easily.

Soon, however, they discover that although they are not dead, they have been hit by another unknown effect - they are unable to do anything.

At this time, they suddenly felt their eyes out of their bodies, and they were stunned, this feeling is extremely familiar, isn't it the "God's perspective" before releasing the soul back to the altar after hanging up, but they obviously didn't hang up.

With a reluctant roar and a look of horror, they watched as they moved closer and closer to the Ember Bringer—until Deathblade lifted the Ember Bringer like a magnet and sucked them in.

"Damn the Ash Bringer, you just can't see the attribute skill for anything." Angelic Sacred Sword stood in the crowd of the Sunseeker Alliance with a bitter face, and after the footsteps of chasing time were entangled in the flames, he temporarily took over the command.

What bothered him was that he couldn't see the attributes of the Ember Messenger at all, which could be described in one sentence - not playing cards according to the routine at all.

He came up with the idea of letting the players block the sword, but the players were completely ignored and directly pierced by the sword shadow, and when he thought that the undead players were going to die and were ready to suffer the loss, he found that they were still alive, and now, the death blade used his skills to devour them.

This kind of unknown is more terrible than anything else, because he doesn't know how to guard against it.

The skull marker on the Ember Bringer changed its expression, revealing an expression of hatred, and the dark green shadow mist swirled in a mist, and then, under the gaze of all the players in the audience, it released a white light again, and the souls returned to their respective bodies again.

The first thing these undead players who have regained control of their bodies do is to nervously and apprehensively check their skill bars and attribute panels, they are very afraid of losing their skills, attributes, and levels as if they were devoured by lemon candy.

Soon, they all checked it, and to their dismay, everything was intact, they didn't seem to have lost anything at all, and at the end, everyone's eyes converged on their status bar.

A status appeared there, named: Heart of the Scourge.

They got up from the ground in a daze, and although there was a Scourge Heart effect in the status bar, they didn't have any anomalies, not only did they move freely, but they were also clear-headed.

Deathblade carries the Ember Bringer. Keep an eye on those undead players in the distance.

Will of the Dead!

No one noticed that the majestic spiritual power of the Death Blade Undead Will swept out frantically, covering the entire audience in an instant, and a large number of undead players trembled slightly at the same time, unknowingly being robbed of their minds.

Then, the men began to turn numbly at the same time, slowly walking towards the Death Blade.

"What are you doing?" Angel Holy Sword was suddenly shocked, and he couldn't help but shout angrily, "Are you looking for death, give me the back!" ”

Just now. He also got a report from this group of players, proving that they were indeed fine, but now they actually walked towards the Death Blade one by one, didn't they just escape from danger and send them back by themselves?

Death Blade carried the Death Bringer, and no one noticed that under the thick and majestic dark green shadow fog of the Ash Bringer, there was a faint riot of golden holy power, and these forces drilled into the body of the Death Blade and tore wildly, causing huge damage numbers to float above his head.

It just started when the Ember Bringer fell into the hands of the Death Blade. Everyone was used to it, and the top of his head was constantly floating with a dense number of barely visible red damage and green health numbers, so no one noticed that he was suffering from extremely harsh equipment side effects.

Deathblade drops the Ember Bringer. With a cold gaze, he glanced at the player of the Sunseeker Alliance Guild next to him, and the Angel Holy Sword immediately shut up, he didn't want to provoke this killing god at this time.

Death Blade is the most elusive player in Flying Feather. Violent belligerence like Ember and Aragorn's cheerful and easy-going are easy to see, only the Death Blade. Always maintain a sense of mystery to everyone, so that they dare not be easily angered.

And at this time, he suddenly woke up a little, these people were obviously controlled.

"Why bother with Death Blade, just kill them directly if you want to, why do you want to control them again, it's too much." The leader of a tribal guild said with an angry face. "Is this humiliating us?"

Among these undead masters, there are also their guilds, and for ordinary guilds like them, these legendary masters are already the most elite strength, and the meaning to them is the same as Wang Mo's meaning to Feiyu, these people are already uncomfortable enough to drop twenty levels, and Death Blade is still thinking about something.

As he spoke, under the gaze of all the players in the Silent Ash Land, the large number of legendary masters of the undead clan gradually approached the Death Blade, however, they stopped at a distance away from the Death Blade, and then stood still, only one of the undead players slowly walked forward.

The undead player was a thief, and he suddenly walked out of the crowd, causing the players of the Sunseeker Alliance in the distance to erupt in an uproar and exclamation, and many of the high-ranking and commanding officials were gloomy.

Because this thief is called "I'm Furious", he is an extremely famous undead master in their guild, a legendary high-level undead thief, although he is not among the heavenly lists of the evil and orderly tribes, but he has the strength to rival the ordinary heavenly list masters, and he is also one of the super master players cultivated by the Sunchaser Alliance.

At this time, the undead thief was full of blankness, his eyes flashed with azure soul fire that was exactly the same as the death blade, he walked in front of the death blade, stood one yard away from the death blade, and the hands holding the weapon naturally drooped, without any resistance.

Then, Death Blade raised the Ash Bringer, and the hideous dark green giant blade emitted a roar, and in the hand of Death Blade, a rich light belonging to the top legendary orange martial arts bloomed, and then, casually, stabbed forward with a sword—

"Poof!"

The huge giant blade completely penetrated the thief's body, pierced through the chest, and pierced out from behind fiercely, and the shadow power of the Ash Bringer drilled into the thief's body with impunity, tearing everything, and the Death Blade pulled the Ember Bringer out with a slight force, and the thief's legs weakened and fell directly to the ground.

In the process, all the players of the Sunstrider Alliance were silent, and they watched in a daze as the Ember Messenger pierced into the body of the undead thief, especially many of the higher-ups of the Sunstrider Alliance, their faces were even more sluggish, and their strength seemed to be drained.

They knew very well that from now on, this very violent person might have to be removed from the master cultivation plan of the Sunseeker Alliance, and the reason was very simple—he had dropped by twenty levels, and it was completely impossible for him to catch up with the pace of the mainstream, and he no longer had the value of cultivation.

And all that. Just because Death Blade is simply a sword.

They looked at the Ember Messenger again, and even their eyes changed, although they already knew its meaning, but it was only at this moment that they clearly felt that it was not an infinitely powerful divine sword, it was a magic blade that slaughtered living beings!

They were all silent, and Wang Mo's successive controls made them lose the confidence to resist after the most reluctance - and most of their undead players, soul burning states and war spells were on the verge of ending. There is no longer the capital to fight at all.

The Angelic Sacred Sword has already begun to prepare for the final decision.

That's total suicide!

Including those players who are not undead, their souls will all be devoured by Lemon Candy, resulting in drops ranging from three to five levels, losing attributes and skills.

It took a lot of courage and courage to make this decision, and it was even more difficult than activating the full state spell desperately, but it was the only way for them to get out of here, and the only way for those undead players to avoid the terrifying purification of the Ember Bringer!

This kind of decision, even he, the president, did not dare to make it lightly, and Starlight, one of the three presidents of the Sunstrider Alliance, was secretly communicating with the person standing behind the Sunstrider Alliance. As soon as the other party agrees, they will immediately give the order and all of them commit suicide!

"Contact Rage, and I'll say that the guild will find a way to help him raise his level again." Angel Sacred Sword's face was gloomy. said in an indifferent tone.

"President, I can't contact Berserk." At this time, a player behind the Angel Holy Sword said strangely.

"What did you say?!" The Angel Sacred Sword suddenly turned around, and his eyes widened in disbelief.

In the Alliance of the Sunstriders. Legendary masters hired by the contract must keep their hands on the guild leader open at all times, except when they are on a special mission, however. Now they can't be reached?

At this time, there was a commotion in the Ashes Land again, as a large number of players saw that Death Blade was not in a hurry to continue slowly killing the next undead player, but temporarily put down the Ash Bringer, raised his hand, and rained a pitch-black light on the body of the Undead Thief I was furious.

The Angel Sacred Sword turned his head abruptly and looked at this scene in horror.

At this time, the unrestrained little love fan was already smiling from ear to ear, and he used visual spells to see the frightened, shocked, and slightly disbelieving expressions of the Angel Holy Sword and those Sunseeker Alliance players from a long distance, and even sent a screenshot to Fei Yu's team channel.

Except for Ember, who is frantically attacking and chasing the footsteps of time, and Moonlight Legend, who is besieging the Dragon Slaying Sword Guild, the other members of Flying Feather, and Lemon Candy, Heaven Xiangzuo, and others who are sightseeing on Flying Feather's team channel are all laughing back and forth.

"Ha Luha, I've been looking forward to their expressions when they see Blade's hand, it's really cool and comfortable!"

"I can't imagine their feelings, if I just delete the number."

With the action of the Death Blade, the forum, which had just generated some public opinion because of the fall of a super master, exploded directly in an instant! A large number of players let out an exclamation of disbelief, and a strong premonition rose in their hearts!

In the Land of Ashes, the players on both sides of the Flying Feather and the Sunstrider Alliance had a slight premonition, the three major Flying Feather Guilds, especially the players of the War Storm, trembled with excitement with a hint of disbelief and anticipation, while those players and high-level leaders of the Sunstrider Alliance opened their eyes in horror.

Wang Mo also laughed with the Flying Feather group, and then turned his head and looked in the direction where the players of the Sunseeker Alliance were.

"Ladies and gentlemen of the Sunstrider Alliance, I know that you may already be thinking about how to recover the losses of this level 20 after the fact, but I kindly remind you that I think you can save some brain cells and don't have to think about it."

Wang Mo said loudly with a bright smile on his face.

"Because, at present, it seems that you will almost not be able to make up for this gap, because, I'm afraid this is no longer level twenty." The smile on Wang Mo's face became brighter and more wanton, "It is said that there is a sentence in the previous virtual games, called 'provoke me, believe it or not, I will kill you back to level zero', I am the first time to play a game, I don't know what to do, but you old players should remember it." ”

Wang Mo's voice was high and clear, echoing in the land of ashes, and quickly fell into the ears of every player, making all players, including several presidents of the Sunseeker Alliance, face change drastically.

At this time, the Death Blade suddenly raised his palm, and a black light rose again from the body of the undead thief and my rage, in the black light, my raging wound did not heal, but the body that had been hung up began to move slightly, and then gradually increased-

Countless players, all kinds of eyes converge like lightning!

I was furious and finally slowly stood up under the watchful eyes of all the players and everyone, the hideous blood hole in his chest was still bubbling with blood, and in his eyes where the soul fire had dissipated, the azure soul fire was rekindled-

"Fuck me!"

"How is this possible?"

"If the player dies, the control state is over! Is this thief a fool, and he will accept the resurrection of Death Blade?? ”

The entire land of ashes instantly erupted into a deafening noisy roar, countless players opened their eyes in disbelief, looking at me who slowly stood up in a rage, and a large number of players felt that their concepts were simply subverted, and the land of ashes seemed to be boiling in an instant!

Deathblade looked indifferent and raised the Ember Bringer again!

Countless eyes converged on the Ash Messenger again, still with a hint of disbelief, the dark green blade flashing with a dark light, extremely hideous!

Angel Holy Sword's body stiffened to the extreme in an instant, and he felt that the bones in his body seemed to freeze, he just looked at the undead thief who stood up again, and his brain was blank!

The smile on Wang Mo's face slowly converged, and in the next second, the killing intent suddenly floated!

"I think this fate is quite suitable for you!" (To be continued......)

PS: PS: This is an update owed on the 20th, and I promised to make up for it, and I have been writing until now...... I sent it out