An unhurried footsteps came from the depths of the courtyard, which seemed to contain music theory and made people feel particularly comfortable. For a moment, the running water clanked, and Hua You said a sentence, which almost made the deadly sting angry.

Vomiting blood.

Before long, the commander of the living player realized that he could not hold on any longer and really led his team to retreat towards the gap in the encirclement! The gap was so small that it was impossible for the huge army to get through all at once, so the players could only move while running. The deadly poison

Thorn was very excited and praised Squall loudly.

Bald Eagle, you are indeed not online.

Squall snapped his fingers, not listening to the compliments at all, because he began to immerse himself in his own world. In this world, he was no longer vulgar, no longer tacky, no longer incomplete. The character he played

His role is that of a coach, a "chess player".

Adventurers are completely different from us aborigines. Adventurers call each other "players", which probably refers to those guys who can break through time and space; sometimes they disappear (this is called "offline"), and sometimes they can magically appear (this is

(called "online"); they have to enter a place called "reality" to eat, excrete, and sleep. In "reality" they even have families and pets, as well as their own study and work; they don't take history seriously

Son, they don't take the indigenous people seriously, they don't take life seriously... Simply put, they don't take this world seriously and call it a "game".

This kind of enemy is simply full of flaws. Bald eagle, bald eagle, when you stay in "reality", you are beyond the reach of the "game"! Even if you are praised by the idiot emperor and you are in heaven and earth, you can't get rid of it.

The limitation of being an adventurer! If you conquer one city while online, you will lose two cities when you go offline! I can wait for work, but you can only be extremely busy!

When Squall thought of his success, he couldn't help laughing and pointed his nostrils to the sky: "Haha! I am indeed a first-class military strategist!"

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Corpse Wetland, at the forefront of the battle between the undead and the living, the city held by Neve Crowe and Frankie...

[Spur? Lilac Rain]!!!

On the wall, the female knight waved her arm and turned the sword tip into dots of silver, aiming to hit the opponent's front door, throat, and chest! However, the target flew backwards as soon as it flapped its wings, dodging the attack. His wings

The force was so terrifying that it sent sand and gravel flying in one strike, causing sparks to fly from the female knight's armor. If Neveu hadn't worn a helmet, she might have been blinded by the stones!

The man with wings swept back a certain distance, then adjusted his body shape and came to the female knight! In just two seconds, his wings turned into a pair of arms, and there was a golden spear in his hand.

! Infinite rays of sunlight burst out from the spear, and the spear deformed vaguely, with a horizontal sharp blade appearing on the spearhead - it turned into a halberd!

Seeing the deformation of the war spear, Neveu's mind went blank. She could only try her best to retreat, but she knew that she couldn't escape... the opponent was a great adventurer!

[Magnificent Wind]! The halberd that gathered the elements of light and fire used the momentum of its owner to slash out diagonally, stimulating thousands of heat waves and scorching winds. It was as if a fire phoenix was nirvana here.

!Nave felt that her skin and flesh were burnt inside the armor and stuck to the metal! However, she would not be evaporated by the high temperature, because before that, she would be chopped into pieces by the fire of the soul!

[Blood Red Assault? The Dance of Ghosts]!!!

At the critical moment, Frankie bit her arm and fell off the wall with her. Since the city gate was broken open, the city has been a war. When one person and one dog fell, there were just a few players to cushion them, so there was no serious problem.

(The biological player who was pressed by Frankie turned into white light and was killed instantly).

Neveu's head was unstable, and she rolled to the side as soon as it hit the ground. She was stepped on several times by the players who were busy fighting. The female knight picked up the head in embarrassment, then turned her head. The sight in front of her made her hands tremble: Frankie's

The body is like a rag doll that has been cut to pieces. Viewed from the side, the area from the buttocks to almost the armpits of the front legs has been neatly cut open, and the cuts are across its sides; in other words, its pelvis,

The thigh bone, part of the spine, and all the ribs were severed. The dissected internal organs flowed out from the abdomen, which was shocking. However, even with such fatal injuries, Frankie only twitched his four claws and refused to die.

There is a sound of wind overhead!

Neveu had no time to think about it, so she had no choice but to cut Frankie in half with a sword, and then ran away holding Frankie's upper body. Frankie whimpered from her throat: "You don't have to worry about me... I don't need you to be responsible for my death...

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"Knights will not ignore death!" Neveu gritted her teeth as she summoned her mount and prayed for the blessing of the God of Souls. She still doesn't know why the living adventurers suddenly attacked the city with great force?! That bastard Squall?
Chapter completed!