"I'm about to see Marceau." The girl's voice was filled with joy, like a flying blue bird. She pointed ahead, and the other side seemed to be the source of happiness or the destination of the soul.

But Bunitani covered her forehead. Since the beginning, a strong headache has been dominating her life. The ghost in front of her has already looked twisted, her silver hair danced without wind, her long skirt has turned black, and every footprint made of the red leather shoes has a terrifying effect like a pool of blood.

Wherever she went, the battle between the two sides was stopped - it was not enough. All living people were drawn when they entered the radius of fifty meters in front of her, like a countdown to rush in front of everyone. Those who were below a certain level of hd fell to the ground in an instant, and there was no sound again.

Judging from their expressions, the girl's face must have been distorted - she was unwaveringly transforming into abyss, and Chaos could no longer describe her identity. Even the fall in front of her became extremely warm. Bounettani even saw the dwarf crying down while covering her chest, just because she had a look at her. All this was so real, as if his death was not an HD.

Walking all the way to the end she thought, the ghost of herself claiming to be Enxi crushed everything, and Bounettani followed her, trying to reduce her presence. Of course, most people are still paying attention to this person. As for Bounettani who was following her, he could not even reveal his head in the trench, and he could not even see it... How can he pay attention to this?

Along the way, there were victims everywhere, victims who wrestled together and couldn't be separated, wounded and unable to move, and those new Edens who had just jumped into the trenches but found themselves like hell.

"I smelled it, right in front!" She hissed excitedly, then leaned down, started to approach with all the way, tearing apart any blocker in front of her, no matter what his identity or camp he was in.

"Wait a minute, will it be too rude for you to pass like this?" Bounettani instinctively added, because she felt that she would rush over as the girl she is now, and she would be killed by Marceau.

Surprisingly, the unrestrained posture of the man who stopped and used, she stood up and turned around. The girl with red lips and white teeth was a little shy, and nodded firmly: "You are right, I am a lady."

Boonetani smiled foolishly - just a lady like you, who is full of corpses everywhere you go, is really impressive.

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Marso turned his head and looked at the defense line in the distance. The messenger just ran over quickly and told Marso a strange news - a very terrifying ghost, known as a mobile disaster, appeared on the east side of the defense line, killing people everywhere.

This surprised Marceau - the eastern defense line had been penetrated by the New Edens, where there were even more New Edens per square meter than those of the Eastern Continent.

A ghost was killed like a lot of people there, and it is said that the New Edens died more - because usually, when people in the East China continent saw the ghost without using weapons, they would think of retreating. Only those New Edens would regard the ghost as their own people, and then consciously or unconsciously block its way, and then they were torn apart.

"Filetlica, look here, I'll take someone over to see." Considering that such an uncontrollable and very dangerous ghost appeared in his own control area, Marceau decided to look at it - most of the legendary ghosts have the identities of ancient families, Marceau wanted to see which family of dead left appeared on the battlefield.

If he could speak well, he would not mind letting this person go. If he could not speak, then Masce would not mind saving it.

The cat girl herself was unhappy, but she also understood what it means to have fun and do business.

So, Masce rushed to the east with a team of kittens led by the messenger.

There were melee along the way, and the New Edens occupied a large number of people and tore open the complete defense line. The Eastern Continental people relied on the fox pits and small trenches made by the mages to stubbornly block the New Edens in place. As the night became darker, the sight of living people on both sides was damaged. Although the New Edens' undead unit was not affected, they were also a little short of breath when facing the light flares of the Heavenly Kingdom.

After striking the trenches all the way, Marceau noticed that the more he walked, the fewer people on both sides were. Compared to the situation where other places hurt each other, Marceau even saw six or seven square ears of one meter and two square ears and the new Eden dwarf squeezed together in fear in a fox.

"What's the situation?" Under normal circumstances, the only way for Fang Erduo to communicate with the new Eden dwarf is to blow each other's dog heads. Now this scene is really beyond Marceau's imagination.

"A very, very terrifying ghost! Not ours!" a green-haired dwarf said in a low voice.

"Yes, it's not ours. She killed our regiment commander! The two company commanders are finished!" Another yellow-haired dwarf pointed to the trench in the distance: "I escaped from there."

Another dwarf even opened the corner of his eyes: "I wanted to escape when I saw her face. She must have some inspiration or halo!"

"Super terrible, you will have nightmares when you look at it!" The girl with Fang Erduo pointed to the other side and said, "Our commander was torn off by her!"

"Everyone and I escaped from there!" The boy with square ears was nervous: "I suggest you don't go there, it's too dangerous!"

There was also a blonde square ear pointing at the dwarfs: "Your Excellency, it's too dangerous. That ghost is not ours, nor theirs. We don't even know where she came from."

"Maybe it's the monster in the sewer, you know that Ashubi City is based on the ancient Ashubi City. In the dark era, when the undead invaded, there were too many strange things left, and it was normal for several legendary ghosts without camps to appear." The commander of the kitten said beside Marceau.

"So, I'll go and see, you look around, and you will be able to get these dwarfs up." Marceau said.

"Why do you want to punish us?" The green-haired dwarf widened his eyes.

"We are companions in a pit now!" The yellow-haired dwarf side: "The enemy is there!"

"That's right, we are all friends now!" The third dwarf looked at Marceau with a nervous look on his face.

Marceau looked at them, and the kittens behind him smiled and surrounded the three dwarfs.

Looking at the blue veins on the forehead of Marceau, who looked like the person in charge, and the cold weapons with different thicknesses in the kittens' hands, either sharp blades or crushing, there was no need for explanation or protest. The dwarfs handed out their two empty hands rationally, using their silent actions to explain what the situation is better than people.

The kittens coaxed them and then dragged them away. Marceau asked the kittens to look out for the wind. He slapped a sacred weapon with a long knife in his hand and loaded a blessing bullet with a silver bullet with a silver bullet.

After moving his body for a while, Marceau walked into the trench and walked silently through the trench full of corpses. He turned around the corner. This was a small supply point, so there was a relatively wide space. Marceau noticed the ghost who was facing him and smiling reluctantly...
Chapter completed!