Wen Zhong felt very strange about his state at this time, which was somewhat similar to the mountain ghost he played in "Into Hell", but it was not exactly the same.

As a mountain ghost, he is like a spirit being, and he has to float in the air, unable to keep his feet on the ground. The attack method is limited to telekinesis. At this time, Wen Zhong, although he is also in a state like a spirit, is completely no different from a person, moving by walking, and output by roaring... Oh no, he can still pick up things, like... Sword of Ares.

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It is said that after using the roar of the god of war to completely sacrifice himself, Wen Zhong thought that he was going to be kicked out of the script, but in fact it was not the case. He found himself in the form of a villain, trapped in a stone statue, and even Olivia shrunk and trapped inside the stone statue.

In the outside world, although Wen Zhong can't intervene, he can still see it. For Anne's outburst, to be honest, he was quite surprised. He didn't expect this girl to hide such a hand, and he didn't expect that she would fall into darkness completely for herself.

It's a pity that Wen Zhong, who was trapped in the stone statue, couldn't do anything, so he could only stare at everything that happened in front of him. He was a little uneasy in his heart, although in the first half of this plot, he almost grabbed most of the attention, but in the later plot that was almost climactic, he didn't have anything to do, and I don't know if this kind of income can make up for Xiao Hal's medical expenses.

Just when the time was almost over and he should forcibly quit the script, Wen Zhong suddenly found that the stone statue had lifted his restraints, and he could move freely again.

Neither of them, including Olivia, found out that all this came from a strange uncle in the sky.

Wen Zhong walked out of his stone statue, but saw Anna lying on his shoulder and crying loudly, he couldn't help but stroke the girl's brown hair, and said gently: "Crying like this... It's not pretty! ”

The girl's body stiffened, but when she raised her head, she saw the familiar face, crying and laughing, and said with tears in her eyes: "You... It's back! ”

Looking at the girl's expression, Wen Zhong couldn't help but touch her hair again, revealing his trademark smile and said, "Don't cry yet, look at it this time, those who bully you... None of them can escape! ”

With a move of his hand, which was all blue, the sword of Ares floating in the void flew straight into his hand, the white light flashed faintly, and the abyss text on Anna's face slowly faded, and her face was much more ruddy.

After treating Anna, Moon Zhong had time to check his status. On the virtual public screen, his messy script identities, such as Dragon Knight, Guardian Knight, etc., disappeared completely, leaving only six big words: Lord of Heroic Spirits (Spirit).

Simple, direct and rude, even Wen Zhong twitched the corners of his mouth when he saw it. I suddenly remembered what the witch in the west of the frostwolf said, it was really... Crow's beak!

The little Lori Queen on the side was about to walk up, but Wen Zhong took the lead and walked over, smiling at the former little queen and said, "My Majesty, please wait a moment, everyone is watching us, let's expel these evils first!" ”

Wen Zhong was referring to the evil undead who were still wandering on the battlefield, and Xiao Lori was stunned for a moment, only to realize that this place had become the focus of the battlefield at this time.

I saw Wen Zhong carrying Ares, the cloak on his shoulders was windless, and the blue Wen Zhong's eyes seemed to be white, and he said loudly: "The warriors who died bravely here!" Wake up! ”

Wave your left hand! I saw that many blue figures slowly walked out of the collapsed mountain wall on the left, some orcs and some humans, and these guys slowly walked out of the mountain wall with their own weapons. The blue figure at the head was holding an exaggerated axe and gun in his hand, and it was none other than Murray Lee the Silencer.

The sword in the right hand points upwards! Countless blue figures emerged from the ground of the stone mountain, and these people were all killed on the stone mountain. In life, they may have hated each other, and the two sides of the faction longed for each other's death, but now the division of the faction is meaningless, because they have a common master, the Lord of the Immortals.

In a panic, many blue heroic spirits even overlapped with many Terran soldiers, although they didn't care, but the Terran soldiers couldn't help but make way for these heroic spirits.

As the last of the blue Heroic Spirits emerged from the ground, the huge army of Heroic Spirits knelt in front of the only knight standing, and the seven people at the front of the line were none other than the gladiator Seven Little Strong. It seems that with the resurrection of the thighs, these seven Xiaoqiang also returned to the script.

Wen Zhong glanced at the army of the Heroic Spirits kneeling in front of him with satisfaction, and set his eyes on a huge sea of green in front of him—the army of the undead. The second line in the line appeared in his mind, and Olivia's voice came to his ears: "Read it like this!" Hee-hee! ”

Although Wen Zhong didn't know where this girl got her lines, it didn't hurt to say reasonable lines: "The dead from another world!" This is not your world! Army of the God of War! The Immortal Army will not forgive you! Offensive! ”

As Wen Zhong gave the order to attack, the Heroic Soul Army in front of him stood up in unison. Gladiator Qi Xiaoqiang, who was standing at the front of the line, looked at Wen Zhong until the Lord of the Heroic Spirit nodded. Only then did the army of the Heroic turn around and rush towards the army of the undead!

The Terran army and the orc army, which should have been the protagonists of the battlefield, were squeezed aside at this moment, making way for the two soul armies to make way for a battlefield. The strangulation between each other continues, and the blue and green seas are crashing against each other! The corpses that had been forcibly resurrected fell again in this sea of souls, and the whole battlefield was in chaos.

Wen Zhong stood on top of the stone mountain, holding the sword of Ares and looking at the battle group below like a big boss, but a voice suddenly attracted his attention!

"Hahaha! Kill, attack! Offensive! The voice was made by an undead monarch riding a green ghost horse, wielding the great sword and chain in his hand, and swatting the heroic spirits that tried to rush up one by one.

The corners of Wen Zhong's eyebrows twitched a few times, he quickly recognized who this product was, and as he returned, he didn't expect that the Frost Wolf King's goods had actually returned.

However, it is better to do less such a thing as shooting a bird in the head. It seems that because he is too attention-grabbing, there are seven Heroic Spirits eyeing him! Gladiator Seven Little Strong! These seven muscle brothers are not actors with the same Lv as the Frost Wolf King, and they have more buffs on their bodies than the Frost Wolf King.

Poor Frost Wolf King's goods are loaded with X for less than a day, first he was crushed by the necromancer Lundo, and then he was thrown soap by the gladiator Seven Little Strongmen in turn, and it was only a matter of time before he was defeated, which can be called extremely tragic!

Wen Zhong, who wanted to make a move, saw that Qi Xiaoqiang made a move, and he couldn't recognize it, but found Gillian fighting in the air. In his mind, this lazy guy might run away if he couldn't beat him, but he didn't expect that Gillian would rely on his own dragon power to stop the inferior dragon bones in the sky in the air, but for this, she paid the price of being bruised all over her body, she... After all, it's just a young dragon that hasn't reached the age of youth.

Wen Zhong shouted loudly, "Gillian! ”

It wasn't loud, but it was more than enough for the dragon to hear. Gillian glanced at where the voice came from, and suddenly the dragon groaned, and a dragon's breath sprayed several inferior dragon bones into slag, and flew towards Wen Zhong instead!

A strong hurricane blew, and the dragon swept across the ground, and when it flew again, there was already a blue figure on its back!

"You just admit it, you can't beat these bones without me, hahaha!" Wen Zhong, who was standing on Gillian's back, laughed loudly, but the sword of Ares in his hand never stopped. Several inferior keels wanted to sneak attack from the back, but Wen Zhong took advantage of the situation to chop off their heads with a sword.

"Shut up!" Gillian couldn't help but curse, she could feel the wounds on her body slowly healing, it seemed that the dragon knight was healing her wounds. But there are so many bad dragon bones that even if they are smashed, these guys will soon come back to life again, which makes Gillian irritated.

Wen Zhong jumped onto the body of the inferior dragon bone, chopped off its head, and took advantage of the opportunity to jump on the other inferior dragon bone, and after concocting the same method to kill the six inferior dragon bones, he jumped back to Gillian's body. But soon he realized that something was wrong, because the number of those inferior keels had not decreased.

Even many of the inferior dragon bones flew out again shortly after falling into the sea of undead warfare below, as if they had not been injured at all.

"Gillian! What's going on? Wen Zhong asked with a sword slapping off an inferior keel.

"There!" Gillian let out a breath of dragon breath, cleared her gaze and said, "That necromancer, kill him so that these undead will not be resurrected!" ”

"Can you hold it?" The battle Chinese Zhong brushed another life revival for Gillian.

"Get out!" Gillian quickly skimmed through the green door, and a blue figure was especially visible in the green light!

Rondo looked at the human knight in front of him, who had turned into a heroic spirit, and said, "This... I think it's the second time we've met, right? Human Knights! ”

Wen Zhongqi said: "The second time? I haven't seen you yet! ”

Rondo smiled: "Outside of Plath, if it weren't for your appearance at that time, I'm afraid that where it would have been in my pocket a long time ago!" ”

Wen Zhong pulled up his sword flower, "Oh! Now that the old words are finished, do you think about how to die? ”

A white bone staff stretched out from Rondo's black robe, and in a flash of green light, there was a faint bone shield around him, and after adding protection to himself, this thing said: "No, no, I have a proposal!" Would you like to hear about it? ”

"I don't want to!" Wen Zhong refused without hesitation, and quickly rushed towards Rondo, who was just a necromancer after all, and he didn't expect that the thing on the other side would be so undisciplined, and he would start if he didn't agree with him.

Wen Zhong slashed at the white bone shield with a sword, and the white bone shield that should have been broken in two by one sword did not even leave a trace.

"It's tough!" Wen Zhong was a little surprised.

"That's not what a knight should do, aren't you really going to listen to my proposal? You and I join forces, so this..."Seeing that his spell had blocked Wen Zhong's attack, Rondo continued with some satisfaction, but before he finished speaking, he was already speechless.

I saw that Wen Zhong saw that Rondo didn't fight back, so he simply slashed his long sword at the same point again and again. Throughout the ages, it has been the last word of the eternity. When Rondo was still blind BB, Wen Zhong's rune sword had already cut off the white bone shield and chopped off Rondo's dog head with one sword!

"Uhhh Any idea how much I've done to prepare for today? How dare you do that!? Are you an idiot or not! ”

Obviously, Rondo can no longer maintain the demeanor that he should have as the mastermind behind the scenes, and when he encounters an unreasonable opponent like Wen Zhong, it can be regarded as eight lifetimes of blood mold.

Wen Zhong stood in front of him, once again showed his trademark smile and said, "I know! I've made a lot of efforts to make this day! ”

Rondo was stunned for a moment, and wanted to speak, but saw a long sword occupy his sight...

"No ——!"

The dust has settled!

The inferior keel that was still fighting with Gillian in the air suddenly froze in an instant, and his whole body fell apart! Relieved, Gillian subconsciously looked in the direction of the necromancer, only to find that the green passage gate was slowly shrinking like a whirlpool!

The army of green undead below seemed to sense something, and suddenly began to howl desolately, and retreated frantically towards the entrance of the passage! Even the Frost Wolf King, who was about to be cut into slag by the Seven Little Strongs, didn't care about the danger to his life, and drove the undead horse to retreat quickly!

"The door is closing! Fall back! Fall back! ”

Voices rang out in the army of the undead, and the green sea of the undead quickly surged towards the green passage, finally escaping before the passage closed. At the other end of the passage, the Frostwolf King left a taunt like a defeated dog before the passage closed: "I will definitely come back!" ”

The passage is closed!

A cold wind blew, and only the blue army of Heroic Spirits was left on the entire battlefield, and cheers shook the sky!

"Victory ——!"

"We won ——!"

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On the stone mountain, the Snow Eagle Queen looked hatefully at the orc army that had disappeared into the sky. Towards the end of the battle, Volkin knew that once the battle with the undead was over, he would never be able to escape. When the attention of the Terrans was on the battlefield, he quietly slipped away with the remnants of the orc troops, and by the time the Terrans found out, it was too late.

The dragon roared in the sky, and the Terran soldiers moved out of an open space for the dragon to land.

A blue figure jumped down from the dragon and whispered to Gillian, "My companion, when I die, you will be free, go where you want!" ”

Gillian looked at Wen Zhong in surprise, did not speak, and Wen Zhong did not mean to continue, turned around and walked towards Xiao Lori. Kneeling on one knee in front of little Lori, he showed his trademark smile and said, "My Majesty, your guardian knight is back!" ”

Little Lori didn't seem to be very happy, looked at Wen Zhong's blue body and asked, "Lei... Your body. ”

Wen Zhong still looked smiling, stood up, looked at Xiao Lori, and then looked at the Snow Eagle Queen behind Xiao Lori and the leaders of the northern countries, then touched Xiao Lori's head, and said seriously: "It doesn't matter how I am, I just want to ask you for two promises." ”

Little Lori seemed to understand something, and suppressed her crying voice and said, "What promise?" ”

"First, I promise that you will grow up healthy and strong in the days to come, and become a queen who can shelter her people, even if there is no guardian knight in front of you to shelter you from the wind and rain, all difficulties will not make you give up." Wen Zhong smiled and looked at the little Lori and nodded, and continued: "Second, help me take care of her!" ”

Little Lori looked at the guardian knight, it was the brown-haired girl, she still nodded, but the tears had already fallen. "Well, add one more, as a queen, you can't cry at will!"

Wen Zhong touched the little Lori's head again and walked towards Anna, who was already teary-eyed. Inserting the Sword of Ares back in front of his statue, he stood in front of Anna.

"I... Time to go! Looking at the brown-haired girl in front of him, Wen Zhong didn't know how to speak, and only after a long time did he hold back a sentence.

When Anna heard this, she wanted to grab the clothes of the Lord of the Heroic Spirits, but found that the palm of her hand had passed through his body, and after several attempts to no avail, she cried out in a weak voice.

Wen Zhong wanted to wipe her tears, but when he saw the tears passing through his body without hindrance, he couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "Look at me!" ”

The girl looked up with teary eyes and looked at the familiar face.

"Promise me... After I'm gone, stay strong! Live well! Wen Zhong looked at Anna seriously.

Anna's tears kept falling, but she still nodded seriously, and in her blurred vision, his face was getting closer and closer...

Wen Zhong kissed deeply, although he didn't know if he could kiss it, he still kissed it, and it was deeply imprinted on Anna's lips in front of everyone.

A breeze blew, and the Lord of the Immortals turned into blue particles and scattered, and the Immortals followed their master and flew into the sky with the wind, leaving only a young girl standing in tears on her face.

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Blue particles floated into the sky, startling a passing bird and a feather flying with it.

In the sky, in the golden clouds that were pierced by the wrath of the god of war, a wind spirit suddenly flew out. When the elf came into this world, he saw this feather at first sight. It grabbed the feather happily and giggled and flew around in the wind.

I don't know how long it took, the elf flew to a large sea, but he didn't expect a sudden sea breeze to blow it away. The feather fell into the sea, and the elf glanced at it in frustration, but soon giggled and flew away.

In the ocean, a sea spirit saw the feather, seemed to have found a toy, and smiled and grabbed the feather and wandered in the ocean. Suddenly, there was a wave in the sea, and the elf was caught off guard by the jet of water that was carried to the sky. I saw that there was a giant turtle on the surface of the sea, and an octopus man stood on the back of the giant turtle, as if he was chanting some incantation.

The elf grabbed the feather and leaned over curiously, but felt a strong suction force suck it in. When the elf woke up, he found himself in a strange place, he followed the breath of the water to find a dark river, and the cheerful smell of the sea made the elf forget where he was, and just floated like this, and a voice interrupted its journey.

A huge black dragon stood on the top of a city and roared, "The Terrans of the Overworld dare to come here to provoke!" We're going to attack! Offensive! ”

With the voice of the huge black dragon, countless strange creatures raised their weapons in their hands and followed with a shout, terrifying the sea spirits.

The elf followed the dark river in a panic, and I don't know how long it took, but finally a light appeared in front of him. The elf appeared on a wide river, and when it looked at some of the gray feathers in its hands, it felt a little dirty, so it threw them on the ground on the shore.

The Earth Elf found the unexpected feather, and it was glad to grab it in its hands. But a vole quickly picked up the feather and fled. The elf chased after him angrily, and the vole seemed to know that there was an earth elf chasing him behind him, and burrowed into the ground.

After chasing each other for a while, the Earth Elf managed to retrieve the feather, only to find himself in a strange basement. I saw a black-haired girl standing on a stone platform, and in the dim light, her strange left eye was faintly shining, like... Dead man's eyes! There were several heads in front of the girl, and she was seen to plunge a dagger into one of them.

That head is still alive! After letting out a scream, a white breath flew out of his head, and he wanted to escape, but was absorbed by the human girl!

The Earth Spirit was frightened by this scene, and it finally remembered what kind of breath it was, the breath of the undead! It quickly turned and fled to the place it had come from, leaving only the girl in the basement still doing her strange thing.

The elf quickly fled to the ground, and looked behind it with trepidation, but a gust of wind blew the feathers in its hand and flew away, and finally fell into the hands of the passing wind elves.

The Wind Elf looked at the feather a little strangely, as if it had some déjà vu, but it had forgotten about it. Suddenly, it felt as if something was attracting it, and it giggled and flew over.

The faint wind element gathered in the hands of an old man, and gradually formed a small whirlwind. The old man looked at the feather in his hand thoughtfully, took a deep puff of his pipe, exhaled a smoke ring and said lightly: "The age of magic... It's back! I've got something to do, old man! ”

Behind him, a teenager was training with three men in lion emblem armor, and three griffons were lazily resting in place...

Maybe Wen Zhong's script is over, but... The war continues!

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The second volume is not over yet, and there is one last big plot!