Chapter Twenty-Five: The Breath of Vengeance!

Other people's faces are ugly!

But the expression on Zhao Futu's face was very calm, in fact, even by his standards, so many contractors had stayed in the Diablo plane for nearly a month, but until now, he hadn't even killed the corpse of the first boss in the first act, and he felt really a waste in his heart. There are more than 100 contractors in this plane, and most of them are contractors with the rank of lieutenant, which means that there are more than 100 veterans who have broken through the 50-point peak of a single genus or even a double genus of xìng.

No doubt!

Because of the contractor's internal reasons, the extremely delayed progress of the main plot even caused dissatisfaction in the nightmare space, so this scene happened.

In order to grasp the information of this plane as soon as possible and cut into the main story mission of the Diablo plane, Nightmare Space released some entrusted tasks, as if Zhao Futu had accepted the entrusted mission. In order to speed up the progress of the plot of this plane, Nightmare Space had to draw manpower from the contractors of other planes to devote themselves to this plot plane.

From the chef's mouth, Zhao Futu vaguely knew a little about the cutting-edge tasks that Nightmare Space was currently exploring.

The current narrative plane that allows Nightmare Space to put a large number of top contractors into it is "Star Battlefield", a huge space overlapped by multiple interstellar planes, and Nightmare Space has discovered a valuable unexplored planetary target, but on that planet is also the Terran interstellar exploration fleet. and the discovery of the Zerg's black hole explorers. Because there are many energy crystals of astonishing value on this planet, the Terran starfleet and the Zerg brood base have set off a huge interstellar war on this planet!

Reputedly. The scale of this battle was so great that even the Blade Queen's direct guards appeared.

The top veteran of the current Nightmare Space. Nearly half of them have been put into the interstellar battlefield of this plane, and even the progress of dimensional exploration in World of Warcraft has been stalled. The chef's eyes flickered when he said this information, and after hesitating for a moment, he whispered to Zhao Futu that half of the next gold-level mandatory main quest might be an interstellar battlefield, so let him prepare early!

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The atmosphere in the entire Rogue camp was quite solemn. Zhao Futu saw that the aboriginal armies were gathered, and the barbarians brandished huge battle axes and shouted, urging the newly recruited recruits to train. The paladins gathered in silence, rubbing their armor and weapons. It was only when their eyes fell on the smoke rising from the burning corpses outside the camp that a resolute expression appeared on their faces.

The witches also began to walk out of the tents, and from them, Zhao Futu saw the thoughts of the same enemy, and they wore wide cloaks, their expressions were arrogant and indifferent, and they took out batch after batch of medicines, and then gave them to the warriors who were about to charge at the front line for free. The nuns had begun a large-scale prayer service, and Senior Sister Ankara appeared in the refugee area to comfort and boost morale. One by one, the nuns held the ashes of Rogge, who had died in battle, and handed them over to their relatives.

Hatred, anger, enveloped the camp.

The clanging sound of the blacksmith shop has not stopped since Zhao Futu entered, and the female barbarian blacksmith shouted loudly to the apprentice, waving a huge hammer in her hand, and sparks continued to burst out, and she sweated like rain forging weapons one by one, from noon until late at night. She didn't stop for a moment, she wanted to build another batch of equipment for the warriors before she set out for the battle.

Tiredness enveloped her body, but her expression was full of guilt and uneasiness, and when the senior nun Ankara also had to come here to comfort her and rest, the majestic female barbarian finally couldn't hold back her tears, she hugged Ankara's body and cried like a child, telling her grief that if she hadn't lost the magic hammer, the situation in the Rog camp would never have been so difficult.

Senior nun Ankara did not speak, but smiled, gently stroked her head, and comforted the self-reproachful child like a mother.

The yīn clouds of war had already loomed over Camp Rog.

The entire camp is actively preparing for battle, this will be their first large-scale counter-attack, and their last chance, if they can't fire the corpses before the undead army led by the Icy Raven and the Blood Crow enters the Blood Wasteland, then they will lose their last chance! The vast army of the undead and legions of demons would destroy everything here, and the rudimentary wooden walls of Camp Rog couldn't stop them for even a day.

"War is about to begin!"

Zhao Futu stared at those serious faces, today's tavern was the quietest moment, a large number of aboriginal mercenaries began to raise jīng accumulation, they did not buy drunk to vent, but wiped their equipment over and over again, until it became dusty. Even Jiān Shang Jide, who was scolded by everyone in the past, has begun to sell his magic equipment at a low price since the counteroffensive declaration this afternoon.

Whether it is an aboriginal mercenary or a contractor, you can now buy unidentified or identified magical equipment from him for half the gold you used to have. However, the contractors did not waste their precious gold coins on these equipment, which were mostly light blue sè and dark blue sè, because the witches in the alchemy area also began to dump the medicines that had been hoarded for a month.

Night is falling.

In the evening, mysterious shadows rushed towards the Rog camp from all directions, and a series of sturdy female figures fell silently on the wooden wall of the Rog camp, they nodded to the Rog sisters who were sticking to the city wall, and then integrated into the camp like ghosts, and then disappeared without a trace, only a few special figures, through the tents, into the nuns' territory.

"Have the Assassins sent out have returned?"

Zhao Futu looked at those sturdy female figures and muttered, "It looks like the counterattack is about to begin." ”

Meanwhile.

Some of the pale-faced people also quietly walked out of the nuns' quarter, and after arguing for a long time with the principled, neutral and kind nuns, they finally obtained the consent of senior nun Ankara to use the bodies of the soldiers who had died in battle buried in the rear of the Rog camp. The low, faint chanting of incantations echoed over the grave, and then skeletal arms reached out from the ground, grabbing the jīng weapons prepared on the ground, their eyes burning with the flames of vengeance, and silently gathered around the necromancers.

"The power of revenge!"

"It's already possible to start influencing souls!"

The necromancer, with an extremely old voice, muttered in a low voice, staring at the skeletons and said hoarsely, "They are actively calling for our power!" For revenge, they don't even resist their own ** anymore and transform into undead! ”

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"Your Excellency! Senior nun Ankara wants to meet you! ”

Just as Zhao Futu was about to go to the ** tavern to meet with the chef, an assassin shrouded in yīn's shadow quietly appeared beside him.

Zhao Futu's whole body suddenly tensed, but then relaxed, and the other party was not hostile.

He nodded to the female assassin behind him, and said slowly, "Hmm." ”

Zhao Futu followed in the Assassin's footsteps around a continuous array of tents, and then passed through the paladin's camp, and as he walked through the camp, he noticed a gaze staring at him, and when he turned around, he saw the female paladin he had saved once. The young girl was also wiping her weapon at the moment, and when she saw Zhao Futu's turned gaze, the girl showed a quiet smile.

"Your Excellency Ankara! He brought it. The Assassin lifted the curtain of the tent and bowed down.

Zhao Futu cautiously walked into the tent, and immediately found that there were many people gathered inside, in addition to the leader of the paladins, Kasha, Kidd and other aboriginal plot characters, there were also several top contractors who entered this plane. The woman in red that the contractor codenamed 'Old Military Doctor' and Zhao Futu had met was here, but the chef did not appear.

At this time, the curtain of the tent was lifted again, and Cha Cha, who was wearing jīng beautiful metal armor, also walked into the tent.

Senior nun Ankara looked around, then smiled, "Okay. All the people are here. ”

Xia suddenly spoke, shook his head and said, "There are still people who haven't arrived!" ”

- Woohoo!!

A loud wolf howl resounded throughout the Rogue camp, followed by the sound of wild beasts running, and the figures of werewolves appeared under the bright moon, and then a wrinkled old druid slowly walked into the Rogue camp. Ghost wolves and wild wolves began to patrol the entire camp, poisonous vines burrowed out of the ground from time to time, and flocks of crows circled the sky, and finally silently landed on the columns, staring around with blood-red pupils.

A smile appeared on Kashya's face at this time, and he said slowly, "Now everyone is here." ”

But.

At this time, the expression on Zhao Futu's face was a little wrong, because he knew that there were fallen people among those druids, and he knew that the reason for the appearance of those huge beasts was inseparable from those fallen druids. When he returned, he had already told the news to Senior Sister Ankara, and he had gained a lot of prestige, which was why he was able to enter the tent at this time, but he didn't know why Kasha seemed to be unaware of the news!

Didn't Senior Sister Ankara tell her?

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