A white light ball lit up above the undead legion wandering in the forest, and a person fell softly on the tip of a big tree, and the nightmare quietly looked at the battle situation that had stopped all around, the seventh wave had just started in just half an hour, and the alien beasts had already been suppressed, and there were undead units everywhere.

"I almost found out to them, but it should be okay for the time being, the puppet house has gathered, hehe, the situation is getting more and more interesting, let me go and talk to the monster!"

Inside the castle

The Puppet King looked at the situation in the Dragon's lair suspiciously, all the puppets were investigating the situation just now, but they didn't find anything abnormal.

"Maybe there was a problem with the event itself, so there was this anomaly, okay, do you have any idea of what way to destroy the tribe here in the next half month?"

The fast gunner said with a laugh.

"Isn't there an island god too? He can be used to get rid of the tribes on the island. ”

Immediately the puppet king shook his head.

"No, the island god must be gathered together to be able to modify the attribute data, and they are also excluded, and now that the wind god has run to the station of the Thin Ice Guild and has been protected, it is also a tricky problem."

There was a burst of childish laughter, which seemed very cheerful, and all the puppets looked over, the youngest string boy in the puppet house.

"I just picked up a guy, isn't there a mechanic in this event?"

The fierce puppet king's eyes widened, and the string boy turned and pointed to the ground behind him, where slender silk threads fell from the sky, and then a scarred man appeared, already in a dying state, with white chains wrapped around his body, and a stopped clock on his chest.

"The death trigger mechanism allows dying believers to accept the favor of the island and choose to become an island god or die, hehe, but what is the use of such believers?"

The String Boy laughed.

"Wouldn't it be okay to make him an island god and then lead the bird-people clan? This is the only way we have at the moment, the Birdman Clan's combat power is the strongest among the island tribes, and their mobility and number are also the largest, after all, aren't they secret guardian tribes? ”

The puppets began to deliberate, and gradually seemed to reach a consensus, and then all the puppets called up the light and shadow keyboards, ready to write the program.

"What about Brother Pinocchio?"

As soon as the String Boy mentioned Pinocchio, the puppet king's eyes widened and steam bubbled from his ears.

"Leave him alone, we'll talk about it after the event is over, and once it's daylight, these undead legions will kill the sun, and the effect of the night gaze will disappear."

The outer circle of the island seemed to be quiet for a moment, and the alien beasts had been wiped out, and there were still undead alien beasts rising from the ground.

The work of carrying corpses on the sea is still going on, and the Skeleton King is still releasing a formation next to the piles of corpses, and among them stands a strange beast with a trace on the neck, a strange beast that Pinocchio has turned into, Pinocchio still can't speak at this time, he can only watch in a daze as someone else manipulates.

"But then again, you're really miserable, you were killed so easily, but it also shows that the monster's calculation ability is really strong, do you know that he has even calculated the trajectory of your escape, and let that little girl wait on the top of the mountain early in the morning, just to kill you in an instant after confirming your skills."

Pinocchio stared coldly at the Immortal King, the anger in his chest was cold, and his body was no longer conscious, which was a side effect of turning into an undead unit.

In the vicinity of the otter base, a large number of lv4 undead beasts slowly returned, ready to welcome the arrival of the 8th wave, and then continued to expand outward, concocting and solving all the attacking alien beasts according to the law, and transforming them into undead units.

"It's useless for you to stare at me, but then again, you administrators are really insidious, you have adjusted such a high attribute yourself, and this skill is absolutely fatal to me."

As soon as the Skeletron Lord spoke, Pinocchio turned into a strange beast slowly walked over, and he could see the attributes of the undead units under control.

Jerk guy, asshole.......

Pinocchio kept screaming inwardly, and as his legs bent to his knees, the Skeletron laughed and slapped his head.

Teng Yunfei lay quietly in the room, he planned to rest directly, now there is no need to worry about it at all, the follow-up plan has also been informed to the people of the tribes, in order to avoid the monitoring of the administrator, he is quietly writing down the action plan on a note, and Liu Aiai will hand it over to the patriarchs of the tribes.

The plan was successful, and he had successfully bypassed the sight of the administrator and took the initiative in his hands, and now Teng Yunfei's only concern was the Birdman Clan, all of them were lv4 level, and they all had skills, they were the tribe that guarded the ultimate secret.

And most importantly, the Birdman has already said that he will only be allowed to enter the mountain once, and the next time he goes up the mountain, it will inevitably lead to conflict and disputes.

These undead legions can only find places where the sun does not shine during the day and hide, otherwise they will be easily killed by the sun, such a large army can only be used at night after the end of the tenth wave of alien beasts, and the outer ring of this island is not enough to hide all the undead alien beasts.

Teng Yunfei decided to wait for the invasion of alien beasts to end, and then go to the territory of the birdman clan in person, and then find the king of the birdmen to have a good talk.

"Does Yunfei want something to eat?"

This time Chu Meng ran in, Teng Yunfei stood up with a smile and nodded.

At this time, on the snowy mountain, a birdman wearing pitch-black chain armor with a spear in his hand has begun to fly to the top of the snowy mountain one by one, and one of them, the king of the purple id, the huge birdman king, stood at the forefront, looking at the evil lying on the ground.

"Ladies and gentlemen, may I ask you for summoning us for what you are calling us for?"

The puppet king takes all the puppet house members behind him.

"I want to make this guy an island god, and then you can help him find a way to destroy all the tribes, can you do it?"

The King of Birdmen knelt on the ground and nodded.

"Very well, then it's up to this guy."

The String Boy walked up to the Evil, held up a hand, and with a click, the clock hand on the Evil's chest moved.

The pointer beat slowly, and there was a whimper, and the mouth opened weakly, trembling all over, and blood slowly spilled out of the mouth.

"You're already dying, but congratulations to your believer, the near-death godhood mechanic was triggered, would you rather become an island god or die?"

Evil's eyes widened, he noticed the large pile of puppets in front of him and the birdman tribe behind him, and his head immediately understood, and he sneered.

"I ...... It's not going to die. ”

After saying a word, the evil tried to get up, and the puppet king's eyes widened, and his ears and nose were steaming, and he looked extremely angry.

"Once the effect of time freezing is lifted, you will die soon, although you have the effect of this healing potion, but the damage you have taken has exceeded your own limit, once you die on this island, not only you, but your Wuguang Guild will be completely destroyed."

Evil didn't say a word, he had seen those island gods, and heard some things, so in his heart, 10,000 island gods who didn't want to be imprisoned here, just like this group of puppets, completely living a frightened puppet life.

"Just force him to become an island god."

As he spoke, the Gunslinger immediately dragged out the Light and Shadow Keyboard, and after a crackling sound, a system error prompt appeared.

The target unit does not meet the requirements to become an island god.

The evil crawled on the snow, the puppet king's eyes widened, and with a bang, the thread boy lifted the time freeze, and for a moment the evil clutched his chest, coughing violently, and the viscous blood spilled out of his mouth with foam, he was motionless, and his consciousness began to disappear.

"Kill him."

The king of puppets said, and the king of birdmen raised his spear, and at this moment, a person walked slowly in the snow, Wen Shao.

With a buzz, a circle of black light rippled over, and in an instant, all the bird-people began to flee, and Wen Shao quickly picked up the evil after walking over, turned around and ran.

"The bed bug."

The gunner's eyes widened and he made a gesture of drawing his gun, and in an instant the puppet king pressed his hand.

"If the administrator illegally kills a believer during the event, the administrator will exclude the system."

Wen Shao's eyes widened, looking at the evil in his hand, he didn't understand why the Dragon of Destruction would let him save this guy, and soon he entered the cave and came directly to the lair of the Dragon of Destruction.

"The willpower is good, I didn't blindly accept the conditions of that group of puppets, hehe, let me save you."

The Dragon of Destruction opened its mouth as he spoke, and suddenly a cloud of ash sprayed out, and after these granular mist fell on the demon's body, the wounds on his body disappeared in an instant.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

Wen Shao looked at his body incredulously, recovered, and could speak, but the negative effect of the spirit that gave control was still there.

"It's boring to keep you looking unable to speak, my skills can heal his superficial injuries at most, but the injuries to his internal organs can't be healed, but now the healing potion should be restoring his internal organs, so he won't die."

Wen Shao glared at the Dragon of Destruction viciously.

"Don't look at me like that, boy, if you help me, I'll give you something nice, which you believers can't come by."

Wen Shao swallowed, looking at the Dragon of Destruction, he didn't look like he was joking.