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Chapter 604 603 Warning! Warning! Detected on the way.

Chapter 604 603. Warning! Warning! Avalon

"I'm going to die, I'm going to die."

Yan Sang, who was holding a blood-red battle flag with a broken spear stained with blood, looked majestic at this moment, and his calves were actually trembling. He knew that he could not stop the enraged and even more madly charging jackals by himself.

He is a weak scout psionicist, and the good gun he bought with money was damaged in the meteorite fall just now. Each of those elite jackals can easily strangle him to death with one hand.

What are you doing?

grass!

How could I be so brave?

This is not the posture you should have, Yansang! What are you doing! Shouldn't you turn around and run away now? What do you want to do by maintaining this heroic posture? If you play role-playing too much, you really think you are a hero.

Yet?

His mind was so messed up that he could only rely on the anger in his heart, gritting his teeth to stop himself from shaking, maintaining the posture of raising the flag, closing his eyes and waiting to die.

However, at this moment, a beautiful prompt sounded in Yan Sang's ears, and he lowered his head and looked:

[The commander of the first battle group died in battle, and the command authority was gradually delegated to the reconnaissance captain "Thirty-year-old Yansang". The current support points of the first battle group are 3154!

Yes/No to use support summons?]

"Fuck, why is it only 3100! Meow Meow is going to kill me. Can you kill a few more jackals before you die to make up for 3500? Zhuo! At least let me summon Lord Murphy and let me die.

Get a good impression before you die!

Blanch!"

Yan Sang was both excited and painful at this moment.

I'm excited that I seem to be saved, but it's painful that I can't summon a single gold person with 3100 points, and I can only summon one silver person at most.

So, you should choose Lord Kudel, right?

Lord Tribune is famous for his ability to fight, and I heard that he is only one step away from the golden level. Maybe Lord Tribune can create a miracle? And no matter what, Lord Kudel will definitely escort him out of here.

"Buzz"

Before Yan Sang could make a decision, a group of scarlet light quietly turned on beside him.

When Yan Sang saw the "Support Points -3000" message in shock, Ms. Natalie, a reserve white knight carrying a large oak sacred blade, strode into the battlefield.

She was wearing a sacred oak armor made for her by the old Eugene himself, and a cyan forest cloak. She was dressed exactly like her dead father.

Logically speaking, she is not qualified to wear the White Knight Armor as she has not yet completed the Guardian Word. This thing is not just a piece of protective gear. In the rituals of the Church of Avalon, this armor is more like a walking suit.

's shrine.

But considering that the Presbyterian Church of Glamour Holy Land is finished, screw the old rules.

"Shua"

She seemed extremely excited today, buzzing so much that she was almost singing. Of course, it could also be that the Holy Blade of the Watcher who was cursing in the street was pulled out with his backhand. Natalie assumed an assault posture on the spot. She glanced at the helpless Yan Sang next to her, dumbfounded.

Voice said:

"Flag Officer Yansang! Be decent and guard your flag! That is the dignity of Transia"

"Uh, ma'am, I'm not looking down on you."

Yan Sang quickly raised the flag and asked in a low voice:

"But can you do it alone?"

"Oh, didn't King Meow Meow announce that this is the battlefield of Avalon? Who else can come if I don't come? And, didn't you hear its excited roar? It's ordering me to wave it.

Do big things!

What a savage bastard, the Holy Blade should be more respectable."

Natalie pulled down her helmet visor.

In the next swing, the purifying fire dancing on the Watcher's Holy Blade ignited into a holy flame several meters long.

Just like the president is waving a torch and fighting.

This was the first time since she got the Watcher that this big oak holy blade, which had always looked down on her weakness, had so directly and actively liberated its own power for Natalie to use.

Considering that a large part of the reason why she has been unable to perfectly adapt to the Watcher before is due to Natalie's own spiritual shadow, at least one-third of the reason for this wave of perfect synchronization with the Holy Blade is due to Brother Crow's weekly

Two psychological counseling sessions for her

Is the evil thing that I have always regarded as a bad-minded alien bastard who wantonly digs out my inner secrets really useful?

Natalie sighed helplessly.

She knew that from today on, she would no longer have any reason to refuse Brother Crow's psychological counseling.

Oh, it's so annoying.

She put it all out of her mind and whispered:

"I can finally understand my father's mood during the battle. Sure enough, emotions are transmitted through carriers. Therefore, I would say that the holy blade is here, and the oath is fulfilled! It is more than enough to kill evil spirits."

After saying a few words, while Yan Sang and the vampires flying in the sky looked at each other in stunned silence, Natalie whistled, and the scarlet streamer pulsed again, sending Maple Leaf, the war horse left behind by her father, to her.

beside.

The dashing white knight got on his horse and moved forward with the sharp blade in his hand.

Amidst Maple Leaf's neighing, she rode towards the howling jackal elites in front of her one by one.

Not only were their chiefs irritated by the battle flag raised by Yan Sang, but the jackals who had watched the entire battle on the Blood Banner Highlands were also irritated.

Everyone knew that the damn Transian War Flag was trying to deal damage to the Jackals, and more than four thousand tribesmen hated it. Their failure only created Transia's reputation for bravery.

This damn thing is stepping on the heads of jackals to gain fame! Is this something a jackal with some courage can accept?

rush!

Rush over to those damn stinking stones and tear them into pieces!

Then tear up that damn blood flag and use it as tissue paper!

The hunting priests who followed the charge of the elite gnolls applied bloodlust to the warriors, making them and their wargs larger and more ferocious.

There is only a woman in front of me who is running to die. Hey, it's just a shining knife. Who can this scare?

However, the next second.

At the moment when the two sides fought, Natalie shouted the name of Avalon and waved the roaring holy blade. The burning purifying fire expanded to a length of more than ten meters in an instant, like a burning war scythe on the ugly face of the enemy in front of her.

Sweep it by.

Just like the most diligent peasant woman wielding a sickle to cut wheat.

With one strike of the knife, all the jackals within a radius of twenty meters were instantly killed. Their burning corpses fell to the ground. The wargs whose hair was set on fire also screamed in fear and retreated, as if they were being killed.

Dog with broken spine.

The watcher's brutal power instantly silenced the entire battlefield.

The Church of Avalon has been destroyed for ten years, which is enough time for this continent to forget the power of the Three Holy Oak Blades. The Black Disaster has also passed for more than a hundred years, and it has been long enough for the gnolls to forget the Holy Spirit who was not old at the time.

How Tufinok led the White Oak Chapter to hunt down their ancestors from the Antani region to the depths of the Dark Mountains.

Perhaps the Watcher at that time was just like today. Once it was wielded, it would scare the Jackals.

Ha, invaders from the Dark Mountains, I brought back what you forgot!

In the name of Avalon, in the name of white oak.

Repent!

As for the God of Nature, He had already watched the battlefield at the call of Brother Meow Meow. He was expecting a natural miracle, but the jackals with no martial ethics actually summoned meteorites. You broke my door.

!

mouse!

Accept the wrath of nature!

"Come on, come on, why are you still standing there? Let's go on too!"

Behind the burning battlefield, Yan Sang jumped up and down excitedly. He shouted to the vampire players in the sky:

"You are afraid of a bird. Come on, Cheche! Gebao, rush forward and chop. Get more points quickly so I can call for support! Zhuo."

"You know nothing!"

Ah Yu, who had just recovered from the fear of the meteorite falling, cursed:

"That sword is twice as lethal to all dark creatures. If you dare to get close to me, you will definitely be killed. I think this must have triggered the CG. Let's stay here and watch Ms. Natalie's performance.

alright."

"Strong and powerful! Strong and powerful! This is the supreme state of martial arts that I, the giant shark, want to achieve in this life! I have decided, I will use Ms. Natalie as my idol! I will work harder to temper myself!"

The crazy giant shark next to him howled and howled, wishing he could rush up and let the watcher kill him, to cheer up Ms. Natalie who was playing Wushuang.

He really did it!

As a result, Xiao Ashina immediately hit him on the head with the butt of a gun, and then he woke up.

"We can't hold on any longer."

Xiao Ashina gritted her teeth while filling her Hammer Guard with flaming gold bullets. Those damn meteorites just killed all the members of the Silver Moon Group except her. Sister Pomegranate and Lumina were both in the second group, so they hid.

It was a disaster, but it was a misery that the Silver Moon Regiment had never experienced since its establishment.

She was really angry now, and the scarlet light in her eyes had never been so exciting.

Even Xiao Weiming's usually energetic voice became shrill.

she shouted:

"After this wave of killing, we have to change our defense anyway, but I can't just retreat in despair! After Ms. Natalie cleans up those bullies, we will go up and kill a wave. Let Yan Sang summon the energy

Summon all the assistants and kill all these bitches today!

Giant shark!

Didn't you see Brother Meow Meow's ax is down there?

Go pick it up!

Avenge Brother Miao Miao and his brothers!"

"Ouch! Okay!"

The giant shark plunged down suddenly, folded his wings and landed on the broken and lonely ground. He half-knelt down and picked up Brother Meow Meow's Wam Beheader in his hand, and then took Brother Meow Meow's broken calculation orb and dog tag as well as the dropped ones.

The equipment was picked up.

"I will avenge you, Meow Meow! Every one of us who survives will kill at least fifty of us today! Every extra one is earned!"

The insane giant shark swore an oath, then got up and flew into the sky with the ax in hand.

But I don't know if it was the giant shark's illusion. When he held the ax, he always seemed to hear some strange sounds.

It was as if a guy who called himself "The Berserker" was whispering to the giant shark, asking him, the "iron-blooded warrior", to embrace the glory of battle, leave all reason behind, and complete the big battle that Wam wanted to see.

massacre.

“weird stuff”

The giant shark curled his lips and said:

"You don't need to remind me, I will also go on a killing spree today! But it's not for you or any other damn thing, it's just because I like to do it!"

Not only did Long Aotian's speech not silence the Wamu Beheader, but it made the ax vibrate even more violently. A blood-red storm visible to the naked eye entangled the giant shark, pouring power into his body.

The giant shark doesn't want it.

But he couldn't refuse the gift of a god.

So as the other players watched in stunned silence for the Nth time today, the giant shark actually completed the "second transformation" all at once. His whole body seemed to be covered with an exaggerated layer of anger armor, and he looked extremely powerful.

Yes, it's very strange.

"What the hell! Giant Shark, what did you do?"

Ah Yun exclaimed, and the giant shark replied with a blank look on his face:

"I can't do it! This ghost thing gave me power out of nowhere, oh. It reminded me that the berserkers admired my strong mentality, so it gave me power, and I changed my job to a 'Vam Berserker'

, and also triggered a task, requiring me to kill 99 enemies within seven days and dedicate them to Wamu.

Blanch!

Although I don’t know what this bastard god does, this mission really suits my giant shark’s appetite, hahahaha, 99, right?

I'm going to kill 100 of them today, and I'll give you the extra one.

Let’s start now.

The stupid jackal!

You will see the power of the berserker, but what you will taste is the angry teeth of my giant shark!"

In this roaring roar, the giant shark holding a giant ax turned into a crimson fanatical meteor, howling and smashing into the jackal position below.

The power of the Wamu Decapitator in the hands of the giant shark is completely different from that in the hands of Brother Meow Meow. The giant shark's ax will trigger the energy wave blade every time it swings, which looks very cool.

Seeing how powerful the giant shark was, the remaining players couldn't do anything, so they followed him with howls.

In the eyes of a group of battlefield bystanders, a small counterattack was miraculously launched. The soldiers on the Black Flame Pass position were stunned, and the well-informed Lord Heather even widened his eyes.

She knew about the rebellion of the Church of Avalon in the Plantagenet Kingdom.

The ten-year war almost completely destroyed the belief and system of the God of Nature among humans. I thought that the nature walkers would never be seen again in this black disaster, but Natalie, who made a gorgeous appearance holding a watcher, gave the female dwarf lord a

A big surprise.

Avalon's Chosen Man!

And the divine selection upgrade was completed under his own eyes. Hey! According to the rules of your Avalon Church, isn't this kind of thing done in the holy pool? Why was it changed to the battlefield this time?

And you are a white knight!

You are not a red knight born for war, how could you act so unreasonably?

And that bald vampire who is following the White Knight of Avalon on a killing spree!

You have enough!

It's outrageous enough to wield the Marked Weapon of the Berserker as a vampire eternal sinner, but you also completed the "Wrath Arms" on the battlefield in full view of everyone. What are you going to do?

Do you feel that the current situation on the battlefield is too bland, so you plan to use your identity as "the shit in the eyes of the gods" to give a Vam God's Choice on the spot to cheer everyone up?

This kind of thing cannot be explained in ordinary terms, but because it is inconsistent with common sense, it appears to be extremely powerful in combat!

Not to mention that Lord Heather had never seen this kind of formation before, even Murphy and Tris who were watching were a little dumbfounded.

Natalie's outburst was expected. Today is the big day for Avalon's human faith faction to reappear. Looking at Brother Mew Miao's tactical arrangements, we know that he has the support of the Church of Avalon. Maybe the God of Nature will

I will just peek at the screen.

He was supposed to be dressed up but was slapped hard in the face by the stupid jackal with the meteor technique. Hey! Are you spanking a little player?

You are slapping the God of Nature in the face!

Under the current situation, if Avalon doesn't pick a god on the spot today to open the eyes of the jackals to what it means to be as powerful as hell, even shit like a vampire will despise him.

But it's a bit incomprehensible that the berserker Varmu also goes crazy.

In the past few hundred years, hadn't this peaceful berserk been playing behind closed doors with the barbarians of Ice Bay?

how?

After several attempts to teach others were interrupted in advance by the virtuous Winter Wolf Priest, Master Wamu, who couldn't hold himself back anymore, didn't care whether he was a human or a daddy. When he saw a guy who liked him, he planned to teach him on the spot.

ah?

You, the violent god of barbarians, are a bit too careless, aren't you?

"I can understand that a divine choice can be born among players, but why a giant shark?"

Tris was stunned and said:

"Does this guy have any super qualities that I haven't discovered? Or is his daily madness actually a disguise for being wise and foolish?"

"I guess you want to say 'great wisdom'?"

Murphy blinked his eyes, rubbed his chin, and looked at the battle situation in the distance that was gradually "turning back against the odds" and staging an "impossible victory." He said thoughtfully:

"In addition to being a little crazy, a little crazy, and a little stupid, the giant shark is undeniable that his various bad warlike behaviors are indeed the closest to Wam's teachings among all players. The so-called "fight every enemy"

, hot-blooded and brave, likes to use fists instead of thinking, and always shouts various secondary slogans.

Tsk tsk, if you round it off, doesn’t it look like a vampire version of the Western Sabarian?

From the time Brother Meow Meow got the Vam Beheader to now, if the berserker who uses an ax as an 'eye' to peek at the screen really intends to select his followers among the foreigners like Avalon, then the giant shark

It is indeed the most suitable.

He just didn't have the chance to come into contact with the battle ax in Brother Meow Meow's hand before.

This time it was a success.

Good guy, the story of the berserker and the villain is one of countless strange ways in the world where they can win as soon as they meet, right?"

"But he's a vampire!"

Tris screamed:

"In your words, he is a piece of shit in the eyes of the gods! Does this berserk have such strong tastes? Avalon has some decency and won't pay too much attention to vampire players. Why doesn't Wam play according to the routine?"

"Well, the era of great changes is coming, and Varm may have noticed the peculiarity of the player group. It is said that the undead characteristics of the players do almost perfectly overlap with Varm's domain. He must have noticed Avalon's actions, so he planned to

A wave of obscene imitations.”

Murphy sighed and said:

"The legendary berserker is not the image of a wise man, otherwise he wouldn't have been fighting with the North Wind Wolf Su all the year round because of the competition for the priesthood. He would fight even if he couldn't beat him. Even though he was being held down and beaten by the North Wind Wolf, he was still hard-headed.

When you go up to the front, isn't this the flat-headed brother in the gods?

He wants to develop faith among human players, but our human players are either the lackeys of the generous Avalon, or they have their own faith in the Holy Light, or they are atheists who play with psychic powers.

If I were Master Wamu, I'd be in pain too

After much selection, there was only one giant shark that met the qualifications of a berserker, but he happened to be a vampire.

So the problems faced by Wam are actually very simple to summarize.

Either you give up on cultivating believers among foreigners because of this piece of shit, or you hold your nose and recognize this piece of shit so that you can replicate Avalon's 'successful experience'.

Well, I guess the berserker must have put a lot of effort into psychological preparation, and then he decided to give it a try when he encountered this opportunity.

well.

Being a god in this world actually has to hold your nose and eat cake. This is indeed not easy."


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