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Chapter 130: No Matter

At the end of the Ming Dynasty, the famous jade carving master Lu Zigang integrated seals, calligraphy, and painting into jade tablets, and became famous for a time. Later generations called it "Zigang tablet". One of them has no decorations, so the homophony of "nothing" means "nothing".

(Decoration) Brand" is deeply loved by the public and has been widely circulated.

The vegetation withered, the air was turbid, and the corpse covered in floating soil ignited the soul fire and climbed up awkwardly. As Frankie moved, the landscape changed at a speed visible to the naked eye. Centered on the "Immortal Flag", within a radius of five kilometers

Forming a paradise for the undead. In order to ensure that the base camp is always in a livable state, the "Immortal Flag" should have been planted on the flag-raising stand. However, because the battle with the Dance of Justice cannot be lost, Frankie must go all out and must be taken away.

Military flag.

Now he is holding the military flag in his right hand and the peace card in his left hand, which he will carry with him wherever he goes. This started before the expedition, when Frankie was summoned by the general.

The general is the mentor of June Sunshine, and it is said that he has the power of "demigod". When Franji stood in front of the general again, he knew that the other party was far above him. What "demigod"? He was clearly a god walking in the world.

!

"Nothing happened, nothing happened." The general waved his hand, and a white jade sign crossed an arc and fell on Franji's hand, with a shiny touch: "You were the one I worried about the most before I left. Please let me treat you."

Please take care of me. I thought about it, but this card is suitable for you. It has an opportunity to distort the laws of the world, which is equivalent to the 'war-free card'. You have been in trouble recently, and this is the thing that should be the disaster."

Frankie suddenly felt that the sign in his hand weighed more than a thousand dollars, and immediately knelt down on one knee: "Thank you, Master, thank you, General!"

Nothing Card: Made by the ancient gods and demon generals with 500,000 mold patrollers. After use, the combat state can be ended immediately, and the hatred value of any target towards itself is transferred to another designated target. The binding target is Franji.

A general will never do unnecessary things. Perhaps the Dance of Justice is a disaster. But undead creatures don't know how to be afraid. Even if there is no Nothing Card, Frankie will go to war.

Minnie, the leader of the fungus, accompanied her, peeking at the nothing sign in awe from time to time. If she was not lucky enough, she would also be part of the sign at this time. She asked cautiously: "The Dance of Justice has already entered the battle, why don't you move forward at full speed?"

"If I take over too early, Adil will be very angry, so let him kill him first." Frankie replied.

Fox Kaka commanded a group of ghosts to fly to the top of the mountain. At this time, accompanied by the sound of horse hooves, a tall shadow covered it. Its fur stood on end, and it quickly supported itself with its tail and said respectfully: "What are your orders, Lord Neve?"

The visitor was the undead military judge, Neveu. She raised her helmet and visor (her white face glowed coldly in the night) and looked at Kaka condescendingly: "Refueling tactics?"

"As you can see." In front of the military judge, Kaka did not dare to say a single word. He made many mistakes.

"reason?"

"The strategy of fatigue. Intermittent attacks give the enemy rare leisure and force the enemy to frequently switch between tense and relaxed states. This is more effective in accumulating the fatigue of creatures than fierce battles."

Hearing this, Neve nodded without hesitation.

Kaka then dared to relax. He was afraid that he would be punished according to military law by Lord Neve because he had performed too poorly before. You must know that she has the power of life and death, so she has to do something!

It rolled its eyes, thought carefully, and ordered: "Give that to Vincent."

At this moment, all the ghosts were wiped out, without any suspense. Unfortunately, none of the ghosts could get close enough to Dance of Justice to see what his condition was like. The mage used [meditation] to restore his mental power, but [meditation] always failed

If interrupted, the effect will be very poor, even for third-level professionals. The remaining mental power of Dance of Justice must be very low, otherwise with his jealous character, he would have been unable to bear down the mountain. He tried to reduce consumption as much as possible

, it must be to maintain the best condition to face Lord Frankie.

Dance of Justice is a god-level adventurer, and Master Franji is a super-level monster. Their strength is as unfathomable as the sea of ​​bones. The impact that outsiders below level three can have on them is simply insignificant. But even so, Kaka wants to

Try your best to create a chance of victory for Mr. Frankie, even if there is only a 0.5% gap, we must fight for it. Human beings must also hold the same idea and fight for the Dance of Justice. Not all heroes deserve such treatment.

Just because those two are very special: one is the envoy of the Judgment Angel and the absolute nemesis of undead creatures, and the other is a super-level monster and a guardian hero who goes abroad. Their role is greater than other heroes.

It is enough to determine the direction of this war.

"Hey! Hold on, let's see how I crush them!"

Soon, Vincent came to the front line again, and did not forget to cheer for the adventurers, even though everyone strongly asked him to shut up. In addition to [continuous shooting], he also leaned back, supported his body with one hand, and worked together with both hands.

Throwing [Violent Throwing], he used himself as a small catapult, extending the attack height by ten meters and the attack distance by fifty meters. He held a white pillar between his palms (exactly the "one" Kaka confessed)

, the width is about the same as twenty bone spears bundled together, and the length is the same as the bone spear. He is obviously a little depressed, because the material of this white pillar is a "soul energy board" that can absorb souls. The reason why he can still stand

Stable, all because he was transformed by Master Fermat. Part of his body is mechanical, and is powered by other power sources besides spiritual beings.

He struggled to hold the pillar, and his whole body creaked. This formation scared the adventurers to make room for him. In fact, the pillar was not heavy, so it flew high into the sky, and then crashed into the enemy's position.

As it fell apart, a cloud of black mist exploded.

The archer is still sitting with his eyes closed, trying to save his energy as much as possible. This is one of the basic military qualities of a soldier. It should be noted that the battle situation changes rapidly. One minute he may be eating, and the next minute he must fight, so he must seize everything on the battlefield.

It’s a chance to rest. Unfortunately, laymen don’t understand this truth. The woman keeps running around collecting information, as if she has endless energy. If this energy can be used in housework, she will definitely become the most powerful housekeeper. The archer thought to himself, with his eyes closed,

Maybe it’s because you were restrained by wooden shackles for too long before, so you’re moving more to compensate now?

Soldiers do not trust necromancers and require them to wear shackles that can limit their magic power and cannot carry sharp weapons. Just being forced to cut off their nails is considered a good treatment. I heard that in some companies, necromancers are required to

Of course, a necromancer who had his front teeth pulled out and suffered inhuman treatment would not sincerely serve him, but the Astanti people didn't care at all.

Soldiers trust adventurers more than necromancers. The gaps in the defense line that were breached by flies have now been filled by adventurers. The Twilight Empire wants to use refueling tactics to consume the energy of the human army. This idea is very good, but humans can also pass

Aboriginal people and adventurers take turns to deal with it. Adventurers have a variety of professions, so they are qualified for most tasks. Some adventurer guilds can also restrain members and make them a disciplined force. The only drawback is that,

The adventurers are too shrewd, and the rewards that the Astante people can provide are limited and cannot attract powerful adventurers to invest. No, there are actually exceptions. The Divine Grace Priest, Dance of Justice, is willing to fight. Considering his status, he gets

The remuneration was so small that it could be ignored, which was equivalent to free service for the army, which made the people of Astant have a great impression of him.

Huh? The archer stood up with his eyes closed. He saw Vincent coming to the front line again. What did the Twilight Empire want to do? Suddenly there was a flash of light in front of him, and a blue mist emerged from his own position. The mist then condensed into soul fire, accompanied by a harsh sound.

[Death Scream]! Then with it as the center, a circle of warm soul fire was extinguished out of thin air! Without any warning, it was easy to reduce the number of people like crazy!

"Run away quickly, it's Adil Lison"

He only had time to shout out the name before the player's voice suddenly stopped.

It is the high-end combat power of the Twilight Empire, the incarnation of Death (imitation), Adil Lisen. Adil Lisen’s soul is so powerful that it cannot be concealed. Why does it appear suddenly? Could it be that it has recently mastered [teleportation]?

A kind of skill? The closed-eyed shooter didn't know that there was a prop called "Soul Energy Board" that could seal the soul energy, so his vision was empty and there was no warning until the moment Ediel Lison was released! "Soul Energy"

The "Noble Board" was originally used to imprison the restless Adil Lison, but now it has become its best cover!

Adil Lison's soul is different, not only because of its strong fire, but also the important thing is that there is a row of golden words in the center of the soul fire. Anyone who sees this row of words can immediately overcome the language barrier and understand the meaning of the words: Death

.Adil Lison is a copy of the God of Death. This is the relationship between God and his messenger, which is far closer than the relationship between God and his believers.

Life and death depended on this move. The closed-eyed archer's heartbeat accelerated, and despite his numbness and pain, he activated [Rational Vision] again. He knew that the opponent's attack range was wider than it seemed, and many comrades died in vain because they got too close.

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The god of death swept over like the wind, waving his sickle.

The distance between the two sides is 9.8 meters.

With the blessing of [Rational Vision], the closed-eyed shooter clearly controlled the data needed to turn around, and he was sure to dodge. When he retreated, he took another look at the soul fire next to him.

The distance between a woman and death is 8 meters.

A woman's stride length is 0.5 meters.

It's too late.

This stupid woman. The closed-eyed shooter sneered, stopped retreating, and slammed into the woman. The woman screamed and rolled to the ground. She raised her head and was about to complain, when she saw the closed-eyed shooter cut him in half at the waist, and blood spurted out from the section, dry.
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