Dear players, your teammates Rooney, Robbie, Manshanren and Mingna have been killed. This dungeon was invaded by the New Eden faction and has now been transformed into a camp battle battlefield. Players on the East Continent side need to stick to the support point of the North City, and reinforcements will arrive in half an hour. If they fail, all the East Continent side players in the dungeons of this ‘Past Echo: Aronia Liberation Battle’ will be deprived of rewards and experience. Players on the New Eden side of the Western Continent will be able to obtain a special dungeon next month: ‘Past Echo: Aronia Defensive Battle’.

It was earlier than the last time. Marceau shook his head. The last time was not until the second half of the second year. New Eden and the players from the East Continent countries began this special confrontation. At that time, players had generally entered the realm of liberation. Players above level 50 caught a large number of players. That time, the players on the East Continent who were completely unprepared all formed a blood-collapse state. This time... I think there is no difference. With intentional calculations but no intentions, this invasion of New Eden can also be regarded as a successful invasion.

The support point was filled with people's hearts. The players on the East Continent side were still shocked by reality. The person in charge and the commanders desperately tried to maintain the defense line. Marceau did not listen to them, nor did he hear them say that a person walked towards the outer edge of the support point, looking at the explosion of red signal flares flying into the sky, and knew that this was supposed to be the signal emitted by his team when they discovered the portal. Now it was used, either the guys from New Eden found this "toy" from their bodies, or... what the survivors wanted to remind them.

It's best to be the latter, because if it were the former, this trip would only kill a few wastes... It was so boring. I came to the roof of the building through the flying claws and jumped forward all the way. Marceau paid attention to the situation on the street from time to time and was all players rushing to the support point, which made Marceau very pleased. At least these rookies knew that they would die together.

At this moment, the second red signal flare took off again in the block in front of Marceau. The cat jumped over the streets and alleys, and soon saw a team of nineteen undead players standing everywhere in the street. One of the undead with a skeleton-shaped appearance was walking towards its four subordinates, and the four subordinates were holding elves and half-elves respectively.

It was the elves named Lao Wa and the half-elves named Migaga... While Marceau gave himself a shaman-specific listening technique, which allowed the subject to obtain all the sounds within 100 yards in a specific direction (90 degrees), and then lifted the cover on the rooftop and entered the house.

"Why did our captain ask questions? It was because he was on the live broadcast?" The voice of talking was heard downstairs. Marceau approached the stairs and opened the listening skills and quickly confirmed the position of the voice owner. The target he asked was obviously not a mess: "How did I know? Maybe it was because I had to pretend that during the live broadcast. What should I do? Anyway, the squadron commander asked us to catch these two fish that slipped through the net, and we did catch them."

"Hi, see what I found." The first voice said, and then Marceau heard the footsteps downstairs away from him, so the cat walked downstairs happily, looking at the guy who was searching for valuable items in front of a large box.

The curious cat tilted his head and leaned over. At first glance, he saw the tall man putting the third ring on his left glove: "The ring is good."

"Thank you..." After answering subconsciously, the tall and short men suddenly looked at Marceau as if they understood something. Before the two callers, Marceau's long sword penetrated the tall man's neck directly, released his right hand, and the mace hammer in his left hand hit the short man's face with a handle. At the same time, the cat grabbed his sword-holding hand with his right hand, kicked him down on his knee. First, a nail hammer nailed the guy in his hand into its skull, and then stretched out his free hand to grab the long sword, twisted and pulled it up. As a big rotten corpse head soared into the sky, Marceau took the opportunity to cut the long sword through the short man's skull, turning the brain and the soul gem in it into four and a half.

Picking up the mace, Marceau walked towards the gate, and the roar of the undead came from outside the closed door: "You wastes! But they have occupied the most beautiful home, starting from today! There are not so many good things!"

"Stop talking nonsense, we are not lucky to find you, but you can't conquer the support point no matter what."

"Bad! Even our company's pursuit cannot escape, and he still has the face to speak loudly!"

After saying this, his subordinates laughed and heard their positions. Marceau confirmed the positions of the remaining sixteen guys. He first put away the sword hammers and hung them to his waist, then pulled out the musket from his waist, pushed open the door, and the spike blade popped out with his left hand first pierced into the waist of the rotten corpse with his back. At the same time, the flying axe rolled out with his tail accurately split the skull after flying over a distance of ten digits.

"Enemy!" The human on the left hand shouted, and a single-headed bullet from Marceau's right hand penetrated his chest. The silver-headed bullet penetrated the soul gem and immediately turned the dead body into a sacred torch. The next second and a half-automatic legend ******* was buckled by Marceau's second shot. After flying over a long distance, the sacred bullet directly purified the ghost-body mage who had triggered the stone skin technique. At the same time, the sleeve arrow in the right hand began to be stabbed by the dead body more and more. The silver-headed sleeve arrow ejected directly penetrated a thin wooden board and then drilled into the head of the target that had been stripped down. The skin-shaped bones that were lifted vividly interpreted what it means to be dying.

"Kill him!" The company captain's voice was full of anger, but he could not handle Marceau's soul by just relying on his mouth. The cat pulled the trigger for the third time. The bone spell that had already started casting was ignited directly. Without paying attention to the unlucky guy kneeling on the ground and roaring, Marceau's left hand bounced out a flying claw to the other side of the street. While displaced at a high speed, he dodged the attack and knocked out the remaining two bullets in the musket, shattering the soul gems of the two undead players again. "It's just half." Putting away the gun, Marceau took out his sword and hammer, and used the latter to block the undead warrior's slash. The sword in his idle right hand pierced into its chest in the next second. The undead who could see the gems along the ribs was completely dead.

A ghost-body thief appeared behind Marceau, but his back stud could not break through Marceau's leather armor. When Marceau came out, he had already replaced the red dragon leather armor. With the magic weapon 3 in the thief's hand, he wanted to cause damage to the ancient red dragon's skin?

The ghostly thief wanted to sneak into the shadow, but Masce didn't even need to turn around. She just waved her long sword. The ghostly body turned into ashes under the purification of the sacred weapon. Then Masce threw a mache at the skeleton mage not far away who was about to cast spells again, knocking the waste that even the floating magic circle could not cast on him to the ground. Masce held a long sword and first cut the entire corrupt body of the attacking undead. The undead was constantly hissing because of the damage from the sacred weapon.

Suo obviously had no time to pay attention to him. The cat turned sideways and let the shield that was rushing towards him. The long knife raised flat stabbed into the waist of the dead warrior in the next second. The next second Marceau pulled out the dagger from his chest and rolled up a holy water bottle from behind his waist. Although obsidian was a negative energy, soaking it into the holy water was also a deadly weapon for the undead. So Marceau grabbed the kicked short leg with his right hand, and stabbed the dagger directly into the leg with his left hand, and then threw the dwarf directly to the ground.

Drawing out the long sword, using it to push away two arrows, and then the flying axe that Maoba rolled up followed the arrow attacking, chopping the rotten archer to the ground, and at the same time blocking the flying bullet with a long sword again. Marceau instantly fired an extremely effective lightning arrow, which turned the injured person on the roof to ashes.

Walking to the skeleton mage, picking up the nail hammer, and loosening the long knife grip nailed to the mage's body. Marceau looked at the undead commander in front of him and smiled: "There is another one."

"Don't come over! Come over again, I'll kill him!" The undead grabbed the elf's hair and put a knife in his hand on his neck: "Throw your gun over!"

"Okay, what if you want it?" Marceau started to unplug the gun holster while watching the little thing named Migaga take out the key from the guy with an axe on his head. She unplugged the key, then carefully walked behind the elf, and focused her attention next to Marceau, the undead who had completely noticed the little guy's every move. So when Marceau threw the gun holster and the gun to the undead, Migaga, who pulled the musket from the holster at the waist, raised it, and then pulled the trigger to the skull of the undead.
Chapter completed!