Nephitali was still stunned when she was summoned to hunt the Guard's Tomb, and the mummy mother had no idea what this group of foreign players were looking for her for, but since she had a good impression of these guys, she didn't refuse the summoning.

She rode her beloved scarab beetle Peng Peng swaggering through the Swamp Exclusion Zone A, and was almost bitten to death by the patrolling Serpent Lord Orr, who had the scent of Curator Murphy on her body to allow the mummy mother to escape.

The undead are not fearless either.

Although Nefitari's lifebox remains in the Moon Sanctuary and will not disappear due to body damage, the poison of the legendary serpent can easily corrode Nefitari's "original body", and once she loses her body, the mummy mother will have a pretty bad time.

So when the guy with the water in her brain arrived at the Hunting Guard's Tomb, her body trembled.

Apparently frightened by the existence of the "bull ghost snake god" in Translancia.

But the results of the mummy's examination were very good, and after she had rested and calmed down, she went up to examine the remains of the gnolls.

The results are encouraging!

These hunting guards are all unnatural deaths, they are confined to the cavern by the guardian magic, and a hundred years is enough time for every gnolll undead to be soaked in enough death breath that Nephi Tali can directly use the secret magic of the Dead Moon Church without even additional treatment on them, and transform them into more dangerous mummy warriors or skeleton warriors.

These are all high-level undead!

"Now, I can help you with this transformation, it's not difficult, it just takes some time."

Nefitali said to the players who were waiting for the results:

"About half a month, you can come to Xike City to receive your undead guards, I will send them to the underworld but marked with a special Dao mark, when the time comes, you only need to complete a primary soul contract, you can summon your own undead servants anytime and anywhere.

But you're not necromancers, so it's hard to manipulate these powerful creatures accurately, so you can only summon them and let them kill them freely.

And you are not summoners, and there is a limit to what your soul and consciousness can withstand.

Each person can bind up to one high-ranking undead!

There are about 100 Silver Hunting Guards.

Their souls have been extracted by the Lord of the Hunt when they die, which makes them less effective after being crafted into the undead of Hades, and they have little growth at all. ”

"In other words, each of us can have a silver-tier necromantic minion?"

Yansang suddenly became happy when he heard this, and he shouted:

"This is a silver-level bodyguard, even if there is no growth, it is acceptable, and the silver of the water is the same as silver, even if we enter the gold level in the future, this thing can also be used as professional cannon fodder.

Once they're sent to Hades, they won't be destroyed in the physical world, right? Lady Priest. ”

"Well, that's theoretical."

Nefitali explained academically:

"Unless you are foolish enough to send them into some purification ritual, in which case their will will of Hades will be dispelled, and they will not be able to rise from the land of the dead. I'll prioritize helping you deal with these silver-tier hunting guards, and each of you will give me a drop of blood to use to brand them with your own living breath as a summoning sign. Uh, you're all projected without blood, so that's a little more complicated.

I'll have to prepare rune stones to store psionic traits, and I'll come back to you to collect psionic traits when the time comes.

But I can't work in vain!

All you need is these silver-tier necromancy, right?

Then the remaining 400 Black Iron Elite Necromancers will be mine? Just think of it as a handling fee and production fee, this time our 'Moon Esoteric Sect' will give you a free order, and you will have to charge for similar work next time. ”

"My dearest Mentor Nephitali!"

The honest dog rushed over and asked with great interest:

"After these Black Iron Elite Necromancers are contained by our Moon Esoteric Sect, can a genuine Death Summoner like me rent a few from you? I mean, my Skeleton Army minions are nowhere near enough to keep up with this version of the combat power changes. ”

"Emmmmm, can you rent this thing? It's the first time I've heard that, and you Transancians are really creative about it! ”

The mummy mother tilted her head and thought about it, then nodded and said:

"Rent! All can be rented! Anyway, I brought them back for my honor guard. So, you can help get these corpses to Sico City, and I'll start working in the afternoon. ”

"Okay, okay, here's what we should do."

As soon as they heard that they could get a permanent silver necromantic minion for free, the players who had not been allocated the equipment immediately became agitated, and they took the initiative to help carry the corpse with the psionic bag, and also summoned the psionic master of the Red Devil Pavilion to come and open the door.

And those players who have obtained good equipment will also fall into deep thought as they look at the new gadgets in their hands, which is more fragrant, a divine weapon or a silver minion, it will be really difficult to judge.

But what is certain is that they will definitely not be able to do a player of the same level who can summon silver undead in heads-up.

So, this wave is tantamount to giving up the present and investing in the future?

"Awesome, the development team is so generous that they send everyone a silver undead as an assistant."

The catfish shark with the chain saw sword sighed:

"This wave is an epic boost for us god killers!"

"Lift up a fart."

The electronic snail beside him lamented with a sad face:

"You don't even think about it, the reward for the first link of the quest chain is the artifact and silver minion in the backstory, so how difficult should the final ring of this quest be? Seriously, I'm getting a little scared right now.

If we can't complete the legendary quest of the Virtuous Wolf, will it directly lead to a world-destroying event?

It doesn't matter if everyone dies, if the hard-earned foundation explodes like this, I guess I'm going to be depressed.

Scald!

Thinking about it like this, the pressure is really explosive! ”

"What do you want to do so much?"

Khaki Toni, who came over next to him, was too proudly brandishing the Castilla Power Ranger General War Halberd that he had gotten, and he was holding this master-level Seiko weapon, and said with a big grin:

"No matter how difficult the task is, it will be in the future, today is a bumper harvest, you guys who are unlucky, why don't you get excited?"

"You empty-headed sports students are really enough! I'll tell you, I think."

【Ding! Transencia Main Quest Chapter 2: Tide of Darkness Phase 1 'Clawbreaker' has been triggered!

Event Content:

Because of the Transians' too brave performance, the Splittal Master Mother changed her strategy, and the Splittal Clan launched a general attack on the Black Flame Pass in advance! More than 50,000 gnolls and their crazed kobold minions and bandits from the Dark Mountains are heading towards the Blackflame Pass.

It is expected to enter the battlefield in an hour.

All players who receive this reminder are requested to go to the Black Flame Pass as fast as possible to participate in the defensive battle!

Countdown to event start: 59M. 】

"it!"

The sudden trigger of the announcement immediately made the high-end players who were still excited and looking forward to it immediately solemn, and the mummy mother also realized from her orb that something big had happened.

She waved her hands and shouted:

"Hurry up and fight, leave it to me here, remember to come to Sike City to collect your undead servants in half a month."

"Let's go!"

Brother Bang popped his wings and was the first to fly into the sky.

The vampire players followed, and all the flying mounts were summoned, and after just a few dozen seconds, the entrance to the tomb, which had been bustling with activity just a few days ago, became deserted.

Nephitali stood alone, looking up at the backs of the Translancians flying towards Wolfsburg to teleport into the battlefield, and she didn't see fear or cowardice in anyone's faces.

It was also difficult for her to understand the brain circuits of the Translancies, especially these foreigners, but it was certain that they entered the war with anticipation.

It was the expectation of victory, a collection of belligerence and courage in its purest form.

"Alas"

Nephitali suddenly became literary and sad at this moment, her abnormal brain seemed to return to normal at this moment, she drew a ritual symbol of the moon of death in front of her, and whispered:

"May the Dead Moon bless you in victory, then, the masters of war of the Nation."

——

Major Ron never knew that he also had the talent for crow's beak.

Today was the second day that he had taken the Pioneer Battalion and a total of 5,500 soldiers from the Shadow Valley to the mountain pass position, and before the Plantagenet could adapt to the fifth and sixth positions assigned to them, the claw-splitting gnolls launched a general attack on the Black Flame Mountain Pass.

Their position was in the middle of the mountain pass, and the first four positions were guarded by elite Hu servants and Blood Alliance knights, but that didn't mean Major Ron and his soldiers were idle, because they were in an artillery position!

When the front line is in full swing, they are responsible for providing constant fire support to the frontline soldiers in order to suppress the onslaught of the Jackal army.

But it wasn't easy.

Because the Gnolls also have their "ranged firepower" on the line when they launch a general attack!

"Warning! Meteorites are coming! ”

The scouts flying in the air shouted hoarsely, but they did not dare to pause in the slightest.

Just ten minutes ago, all the soldiers on Position 5 saw with their own eyes the tragic situation of Position 4, which was located thousands of meters in front of them, being smashed by a round of meteorite "fire".

The Splitclaw Clan is the best psionic of the Gnolls, and when the Bone Biting King attacked the continent, the Splittal Clan had not yet been established, but their ancestors had used meteorite magic to break through the Black Flame Pass.

It is true that meteorite is the simplest war spell among the high-level psionic spells, and many psionic masters do not look down on this kind of crude and simple destruction.

But once the number of casters reaches a certain limit, even a simple meteorite becomes even more destructive.

The Earth Priests sent to the Former Middle are scattered across various positions, and their duty is to use Earth Psionic Energy to counter the meteorite fall.

This is a unique skill of the Earth Priests, who can rely on the love of Mother Earth Goddess to cut off the caster's manipulation of the meteorite when the meteorite is generated, and even to the limit, it can disintegrate the meteorite in the air.

But the problem is that there is a limit to the number of earth priests.

Even though the Silver Dwarves had just sent an additional Earth Priest to the Black Flame Pass a week ago, their number did not exceed two hundred, and the Splitting Claw Clan's spellcasting power was ten times that number.

In less than an hour after the battle began, more than forty meteorites of various sizes fell on the front and middle of the Black Flame Pass position, and each position suffered brutal damage.

This put a lot of psychological pressure on the soldiers, even if they knew that a meteorite of this size would not be able to cause a devastating death on an entire position, but the mere sight of the meteorite sliding down was enough to fill the hearts of everyone who saw them.

So a big stone dragged down with a long tail flame, so who is not afraid?

After all, not everyone is a crazy Translansian, who dares to launch a counter-charge against the gnolls and their minions in the face of the constant bombardment of meteorites, right?

"A meteorite is coming!"

Major Ron hid in the freshly dug trench, looking up at the meteorite that was falling from the sky with a purple tail flame overhead.

The thing was supposed to land on his position, but it was interfered with in mid-air by the Earth Priest, and it smashed diagonally towards the barren mountain on the other side of the pass.

He wasn't a rookie, but he hadn't seen such a crazy war scene right now.

"Ron! Where's your fucking dwarf cannon? ”

Just as Major Ron was praying to all the gods he knew not to let a meteorite fall on his head, the arithmetic orb in his hand suddenly sounded, and Major Dunn, the "sissy" Dunn, who was in the third position and was leading the infantry to support the battle, no longer had the slightest grace, and he scolded:

"Hurry up and shoot Lao Tzu! Scald! The shooting direction has been sent to you, it's all fucking kobolds here, and I saw a troll! Hell yes, hurry! Lao Tzu is going to be besieged to death! ”

"You hold on, a meteorite damaged the position just now, and the sappers are repairing it! Run to the Tranchalians' positions! Fast! The situation on their side is the best on the front line, and the gnolls can't attack it at all. ”

Ron glanced back at the crater that was being quickly repaired by the dwarf soldiers, the meteorite just now was not stopped, and at least ten cannons were destroyed by one smash, not to mention the casualties, and it was pure wishful thinking to want to be "unharmed" in this situation at the moment.

He yelled at his fellow citizens.

Major Dunn over there was upset when he heard that he was going to take refuge in the third position where the Translancians were, but he really couldn't help it now.

After the Gnoll General Offensive was launched, the first two positions had been bulldozed, and the Trancian Maniacs were fighting the Gnolls in Position 2, Position 3 was their foothold, and the Scarlet Gate was shining, sending more warriors into the battlefield.

Today's war guardian is Su, the god of the north wind, and on this already safe and white-hot battlefield, Su's divine power is constantly summoning wolf spirits to participate in the battle, but even so, the second position is about to be unable to hold.

"Brothers, get out of the way! Watch me kill them with Brother Loyal's freshly reformed iron fist! ”

Major Dunn had just led the men into Position Three when he heard a shout.

He looked back in amazement and saw several disgraced Transanthian warriors jumping out of the trenches with strange canisters, and dozens of gnolls with kobolds had already rushed towards him, and nothing seemed to stop these mobs from charging.

"Die!"

The "Medieval Evangelions" who were sent in to support screamed and aimed ahead, pulling the trigger.

The old flywheel, which was designed and named "Iron Fist No. 2" by Brother Zhong, gushed out a pungent gunsmoke, and the large high-explosive bomb filled inside flew out with a whoosh, and also popped out the stable flying wings decently, and after flying for two hundred meters, it happened to hit the chest of a jackal who was shot through the eye by an arrow.

"Boom"

The violent flames and the dull sound of explosions caused Major Dunn to shrink his neck, he was sure that the thing had decided to add burn, otherwise it wouldn't be so destructive.

However, he guessed wrong.

"Tracey just finished the TNT process a few days ago, and Brother Loyal will use it, yes! Well, look at the burning fire, finally with the familiar smell of explosions that I remember. ”

On the other side, a person guarding a road, carrying a chainsaw sword and slashing wildly, Murphy noticed the movement over there, and after seeing that the Iron Fist Bazooka thing could finally work normally, the Governor was very satisfied with the increase in the firepower of the People's Army, and couldn't help but want to give a thumbs up to Brother Loyalty's arsenal.

But what happened to Major Dunn was very devastating, and he wanted to join the fight, so he grabbed a soldier next to him who was tying an explosive bag to himself, and he asked:

"Who is the commander here? I'm requesting to join your attack sequence temporarily! ”

"What? Commander? ”

The new "sub-rat" who was held by Major Dunn blinked, he didn't know the guy in front of him, so he said casually:

"Commander Qin Ye has led people around, they want to go from the pit under the position to the front of the position to have a 'center flowering', it sounds very exciting, but unfortunately only black iron can join, I am still a little close.

But that's okay!

Lao Tzu's explosives specialization is almost proficient, and he will definitely be level 10 after this wave of explosions.

Hehe, the self-detonating sapper genre is cool to play. ”

After saying that, the guy stood up, and was pulled to the ground by Major Dunn again, and he scolded:

"There's a gnoll archer over there, are you crazy?"

"You know what a!"

The rat slapped Major Dunn's hand away in displeasure, and he screamed:

"Lao Tzu wants to brush up on the rank, don't get in the way here, I'm going to send it! We'll see you in three days. ”

With that, he threw his head up and drank the decisive wine, jumped out with a thud, and pounced on the group of gnolls in the trench in front of him under the stunned gaze of Major Dunn, and ignited the explosives bag he was carrying on his chest and back.

"Boom"

As the guy pounced on the horde of terrified jackals with a weird grin, a violent firelight and a storm of filth engulfed everything around him in an instant.

"it!"

Major Plantagenet, who can be called handsome and feminine, and the soldiers under his command are dumbfounded.

This was the first time he had seen the Trancian self-destruction tactics.

Before he could recover his senses, four or five more sprouts came running from the portal, and while they tied explosives to their bodies, they casually discussed that the food in the Wolfsburg cafeteria was not bad today, and even better than the school cafeteria.

It was like running for an armed outing.

"How many do you think I can blow up this time? I think at least five can be blown up, right? ”

"! The last time you said you killed seven, but the record of counting orbs is only three, you're a mouthful! ”

"I said, isn't it good that we're always like this to be fill-in babies? It's too bad that every time you fight, you have to go offline for three days, right? ”

"What can I do?

If you want to fight with the gnoll, you can't fight it? It's better to hurry up and upgrade the trial, and then you will be able to wear the good baby you earned last time, and then you can fight head-on. Ah, good times, you have to work hard. ”

"Mmmm, brothers, let's talk first, I'll send a wave, and fight the king together in the evening, I'll play the ranking match today."

"Okay, okay, you go first, I'll tie this explosive bag and follow."

In Major Dunn's continuous stunned gaze, the few budding newcomers pounced on themselves one after another, and the gnolls who blew up didn't dare to come this way at all, and those barbarians who should have been brutal actually chose to bypass this gloomy position in the eyes of Dunn's eyes.

Scald!

The barbarians think you're too extreme!

PS: Tomorrow will be updated! 3+10

(End of chapter)