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Chapter 1402 The excited old dog

 "Ah, okay.

Their use of skills is relatively rigid, and they are not very good at using consecutive moves." 'Perfect Bald Head' subconsciously answered 'Xueyunfeng''s question, and then he reacted, "You guy!

My ability to use clichés is getting stronger and stronger!

It’s not a secret, why are you playing this trick?”

"He was a little over-excited after he found out that he was a member of Eden's family across from him." Lu Huayu reminded lightly, "He is about to enter the role of a person who is not recognized by his relatives. You should pay attention to it yourself!"

'Xue Yunfeng' smiled and said nothing... He himself didn't know how excited he was, as his soul seemed to be awake at this moment.

He turned to look at the confused 'Perfect Bald'... People like Black Rose fought bravely and acted wickedly, but they didn't pay as much attention to other affairs as Eunuch Lu, so they didn't understand why he became like this...

...Even if he had known for a long time how Xueyunfeng quit the army, he would not have thought too much about it.

However, he looked up at the smoky clouds on Feidart Mountain and smiled: Life is so interesting, you can encounter the same situation in the game... After entering the prosperous artificial planet without force, he suddenly changed his mind and thought

Edenites to invade.

‘Perfect Bald Head’ looked at ‘Xueyun Peak’ who seemed to have rekindled his long-lost enthusiasm... Suddenly he seemed to see the old snow dog in the game who dug holes everywhere and killed countless people.

Although in this game, the old dog's style of doing things is still very doggy, but compared to before... the pits that the black and white road has passed are all the mud that their black roses have waded through.

At that time, the old dog was not as gentle to him as he was to the ink pen... In the end, he had to go to other games to scold him. Wasn't it because he was tricked by the old dog's silent but sharp black tricks and had to abandon his home?

Are you going to quit your career and play games without him?

Ha~ Don’t think that when they returned to the family alliance, the old dog agreed to their return without even asking. That’s because every bite of gray they ate outside was owned by this old dog.

hair!

It was only later that as he got older and older, the unspeakable resentment in the old dog's heart was consumed a lot by those reckless dandies, and he gradually became calm and relaxed in his work... Of course, there is no cheating.

That's impossible for humans.

It's just not that strict anymore.

In other words, I have somewhat understood the way ordinary people who have never been in the army do things, and no longer feel that it is such an abomination to want to be independent from the alliance.

It's just that he is bald and unlucky. Who would have thought that someone would think that forming an alliance is a lifelong matter and that they can't leave casually unless there is no big deal!

He curled his lips: "What specifications do you plan to build this camp according to, permanent or temporary?"

"Permanent, built according to the camp with more than one million people.

The island opposite should be their main base." 'Xueyunfeng' said with a smile, "So, of course we must prepare for the decisive battle here."

He looked back at his own people who had followed him... It seemed that most of them had returned from the dead. He jumped on a big stone on the side of the road, raised his chin and said loudly: "This time, our opponent is human.

real people.

They will not fight according to their own unique style like NPCs, nor will they find it useful to intersperse small units despite knowing that we have many people.

Group operations are inevitable, and surprise assassinations are bound to happen at any time.

But will we lose?

Ha~

From the beginning, we formed an alliance to fight against others!

William told us that our base camp, which is the target that must be completely defended, is the capital of Damboro.

Then we have to clean up the world from the little spiders sent in by Rose, so we are scattered around the world.

However, those small things should be done by individuals and people who like to complete tasks!

Let those people do the task! I believe in their combat effectiveness.

And the only place we should be is here, only here opposite the other side!

We will definitely use the lives of our enemies to build our strength and territory before the decisive battle!

So, my brothers, my allies!

Tell me, our Blood-Slaying Proud Heaven Alliance will always be invincible and invincible!"

"Blood and fire, teeth and claws!"

"Kill them all! Kill them until they are frightened, kill them until they log off and surrender!

Don’t let them set foot outside the camp!”

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The shouts of the undead shook the heaven and the earth.

The people of Basia City were lying on the city wall tremblingly, observing this group of outsiders who were invited by the Lord of the World again... Although they were indeed more polite than the Moon Clan when they were in the city, and their way of speaking was also very easy.

I understand, but no matter how the Brazilians look at it, they think these people are even scarier!

Earl Steer stood on the wall outside the castle, pressing his hand on the wall, gritting his teeth tightly: "I'm telling you, please don't mess with the undead coming this time, you know?"

They are much scarier than the Moon Clan!

They are actually united!"

"But they seem to have a very good relationship with the Great Sage Belvern." Ellie said in a daze, "That means they should be reasonable, right?

What a great sage..."

"Didn't you see those 12 hurricanes?" Earl Steer turned his head sharply, "They are indeed very familiar with each other, so familiar that the great sage could directly tell them on the first day they came to Oasis

Just kill them all!

So familiar that even after death, the undead will still build a camp at the foot of his mountain.

However, there is another point, don’t you understand?

The undead can almost be said to crush the Moon Clan in terms of willpower and mobility.

Moreover, he is definitely not afraid of such a powerful Belfran!

The kindness of the strong...

The Great Sage Ismail can also be said to be kind. However, when he summoned the Moon Clan, he did not consider the mood of us nobles.

That kind of kindness cannot be relied on!

Understand? My daughter."

"Ellie!" Countess Steer put her hand on her shoulder, "From today on, like Linde, you can stay in the underground castle and learn spells!

This is no longer something that entry-level professionals like you can participate in.

But you are not clear-headed yet... My daughter, as a parent, cannot watch you gamble with your own life.

One fright is enough... Think about Prince Alexei, do you want your father and I to endure that kind of pain?"

Ellie's eyes turned red: "Me, my future..."

"Ellie." Dieter, who had been leaning against the wall and staring blankly at the dart mountain to the east, said calmly, "No matter how bright your future is, it doesn't mean that you are worthy of the attention of the strong now.

Remember the unwillingness you feel now and work hard!

You, now, are not even qualified to stand at his feet."

Ellie covered her face with her hands, stamped her feet, and flew back to the castle.

"Dieter..." Countess Steer said softly.

"Mother, you and your father doted on these two little ones too much, which is why they were so self-righteous. At this time, their eyes were only focused on the city of Brasilia.

Breaking their delusion as soon as possible is the best kindness to them." Dieter gently fiddled with the dagger in his hand, "Also, although I am a broad-minded brother, I really will not even take into account their mood.

.

I didn’t even think about my own feelings.”

Countess Steer shook her head and nodded: "Do what you want! Your father and I do think too much sometimes."

Earl Steer glanced at his eldest son: "In this situation, we really need to be careful at all times.

The only advantage is probably that our family will no longer be the first target of attack on the island opposite.

Even if our family is completely wiped out, it will not affect the undead's will to fight."

"But father, I don't want to stay in the city..." Dieter said softly, "I have been fighting for so many years, not to live under the protection of others."

"Dieter!" Countess Steer stopped her loudly.

"After the undead camp is built, I will try to ask if they need a local team to contact between there and the city of Basia." Count Steer agreed with his idea.

"If you can, go ahead!"

"Wha... no!"

"Helena." Count Stehr calmly reassured his wife, "This is Dieter's future, which must be decided by himself.

If the undead really arrived in all the cities in Oaises at the same time as they said, then the army would have been almost useless in the past few years.

They are immortal!

What kind of battlefield do you think can stop them?"

"Well..." Linde couldn't help but say, "Why didn't you mention that song?"

His parents and brothers turned to look at him, their expressions numb and a little strange, which made Linde couldn't help but tremble: "What's wrong?"

"It's interesting, isn't it?" Dieter slapped his younger brother's shoulder hard, looking at him squatting down while moaning in pain, he said softly: "If you want to lift it, remember, don't be afraid of the pain.

Don't be afraid of death.

After all, if it were us, Iosca Island would probably be the final grave!"

"Is this kid Linde smart or stupid?" Helena felt a little worried.

"It's just stupid!" Count Steer was very determined.

Hill frowned and looked at the camp that was gradually taking shape: "The undead, are you planning to start a war directly?

Don’t you have to level up first?”

A very beautiful-looking letter emerged from the air and slowly floated towards him... Oasis obviously did not intend to come forward on his own, but sent him a letter.

Hill gritted his teeth... He had watched the whole scene, so he didn't dare to come out?

Why, are you afraid of laughing in front of him, right?

From now on, why should he be called Belfran? He might as well just call him Bell!

Hill took the letter angrily, opened it roughly, and couldn't help but frown... This is a battlefield game for millions of people?

The Moon Clan can add people in without limit, but only when their number exceeds 100,000, the Undead Clan can let in the same number.

Haha~ It’s so interesting.


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