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Chapter four hundred and thirty eight ruins

"You devil! I will fight you!"

Her Royal Highness the Princess suddenly jumped up from the ground and stabbed Salum in the throat with the dagger in her hand.

"Hey! I saved you!" Salum appeared more than 20 meters behind the elf princess in a flash. Although there was not much offensive magic available, the space magician was still very flexible in escaping.

"Damn it, he turned out to be a space magician!" The elf princess suddenly turned around. The long bow and arrows on her back had fallen into her hands, but when she drew the bow, she could not find Salum's figure.

"No need to make these futile attacks, my magic power is enough to support you to play with you all night." Salum's voice came from above, and the sound of breaking the air followed. The elf princess jumped away quickly,

Two arrows shot at Salum's body.

With a swish sound, Salum looked at the banana that he had just peeled but had its pulp shot away, and he was silent for a while. "Space restraint."

The firelight in the sky gradually disappeared, and the somewhat chaotic night became completely quiet due to the arrival of the Griffin Knight. Salum jumped down from the treetop, and the body trained by Rakshasa was no longer as weak as it was a few months ago.

Her Royal Highness the Princess was frozen there, and her power was not enough to break Salum's magic.

He casually pulled out a rope in the air and slowly tied up the elf princess. He stretched out his hand to touch her face through the gauze like a mischief, and then snapped his fingers to release the control.

"You devil!"

"I was originally a kind-hearted magician. I painstakingly studied the true meaning of space magic for the sake of world peace and the continuation of all races." Salum stretched out his hand to pull the rope and walked slowly towards the distance. The elf princess was staggered by the pull.

But she could only follow him. "It's just that I worshiped an extremely evil master. He is the real devil. The one whose ultimate goal is to destroy the world. Now I will take you to see him, if he agrees."

I will ask him to help you clean up your heart and spirit, and then reward me."

"Yes, let's do it!" Salum said to himself, his skill greatly increased again, "You bastard, you drained all your magic power by using space restraint, how long will it take you to go like this? The distant mountains should be in the southwest.

That’s right.”

The elf princess only felt weak and fainted. She turned her head and looked at the disappearing fire, her cheeks covered with crystal tears.

"Master. Salum released the scroll of forbidden arts," Mo Yu slowly landed in front of Lin Yutian, disturbing his sweet dream again. "I felt countless lives being swallowed by flames, and the elves' reinforcements had disappeared from this world.

.”

"Go there and take a look," Lin Yutian slowly opened his eyes, and then slowly closed them, "see if there are any bones that were lucky enough to be preserved. Salum is fine, so don't worry about him."

"Yes." Mo Yu flew away, while Lin Yutian continued to rest with his eyes closed. Although he couldn't fall asleep, he had to use this method to gather energy and prepare for tomorrow's battle.

Conquering Galio, annihilating the jungle elf army, slaughtering Philimor, and attacking the elf empire reinforcements, every step is a drama directed by the wild boar behind the scenes. If there was no Salum, he would also control a blood elf to carry out this order.

, but the effect may not be as great, and the scroll has always been with Salum.

At this time, he has millions of undead troops under his command. This is his ability to compete with the Elf Empire, and this is only the first step. But it is also a very critical step.

After taking this step, he has the strength to compete with the next goal. Whether tomorrow's battle is successful will be a review of his hard work for so long.

And these undead are just the beginning...

"Ah!" Yu Tian suddenly threw off the gaming helmet in his hand, his eyes widened but the image of the blazing fire that reached his body echoed in his mind, and his breathing became rapid.

The phone ringing next to his ear promptly rang. When Yutian picked up the phone, he saw that three people were calling at the same time. The Swordsman of Destiny, Zijin Lan and Reject Wenwen directly chose to put them all through the video call.

"How are you?" The Destined Swordsman's cry made the other two elder sisters hesitate to speak.

"I'm fine, I was scared to death just now." She rubbed her long, messy hair on the rainy day. She was no different from the game without makeup, and reached out to wipe her helmet. "Can you go online now?"

"I can get on, but Fillinmore is gone. I just came online and stood in a ruins. All the resurrected players were teleported to the nearest main city."

"Well, I will resurrect right now." Yutian pursed her lips. She was frightened by the scene just now and her face turned a little pale. This was also the situation of most players who had experienced the Forbidden Scroll at this time.

Zijinlan said: "You guys went back early? Shouldn't you be returning to the city tomorrow morning?"

"Sister Lan," Yutian pursed her lips, thinking that the guild she had just founded had experienced such a loss, "Who knew that wild boar had such skills? I want him to compensate for my mental loss!

No, I’ll pay for the mental loss of everyone in our cat group!”

"This, I'm afraid, is a bit difficult," Refuse teased and chuckled, "Ignore the wild boar in this matter first. I read on the forum that there is a system prompt for players to log off to avoid it. This must be a plot error caused by the game system's calculation.

In this case, we can go to the forum to make a fuss and mobilize all players who have suffered losses in Fillinmore to go to the forum to make a fuss. If that doesn't work, we can go to the forums of European and American servers to demonstrate!"

"Well," Zijinglan nodded in agreement, "Young Wen's analysis makes sense. You go to the forum first and I will support you later."

"What kind of undead disaster? This is clearly an expansion pack to deceive players! We must make them pay for mental damage!"

Soon, the players who had been cheated by the wild boar in Fillinmore began to cause trouble in the forum. The scope of the incident soon became wider and wider, from thousands to tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands of players simultaneously condemning it.

This is the beginning of Dang's 'asking for compensation' campaign.

And Lin Yutian, who led all of this, is still at large. No matter how the game company investigates, they cannot interfere with the game process. They have released the game data, and they can only say that these are attacks planned by the evil boss with independent consciousness in the game...

The explosion caused the foundation of the original Filmmore to drop several meters, and there were rubbles everywhere that had been burned by the high temperature. Tens of thousands of players who had not died just now were standing on the ruins. At this time, except for the four broken walls of the buildings in the city,

There is only the magic union that shines with cyan brilliance.

The players consciously gathered next to the Magic Guild building. They didn't know what they wanted to do, but they just stayed there. There was no teleportation array, no resurrection point, no mercenary union and no auction house. A secondary main city just stood there.

Disappear.

The blue barrier finally disappeared after several flashes, and more than a hundred magicians walked out of it. In addition to the protective barrier of the Magic Guild that could withstand the outbreak of the forbidden curse, the majestic cathedral had also been reduced to particles.

shaped glass.

"The disaster is over," the elder sighed slowly, "the undead have retreated from here, let's clean up the mess."

In this battle, the Light camp suffered heavy losses. The second-level main city in the west of the Elf Empire was destroyed, and hundreds of thousands of Elf troops who came to support were trapped and killed here by a scroll.

The main battle legion of the Holy See of Light and the Second Griffin Knights were completely wiped out.

The elf princess disappeared, and no one knew her whereabouts. Only the elf queen knew whether she had died under the forbidden curse. The elf queen was seriously ill and fell into coma, leaving the elf empire without a leader.

Millions of undead armies left the jungle around Fillinmore. I don’t know where they will go next and what kind of bloody storm they will cause. The gates of the Elf Empire’s city near Fillinmore are closed tightly, and reinforcements are mobilized from all over.

Come, prepare your army for war.

No one knows whether undead will appear in the dense jungle outside the city; no one knows whether there will be another scroll of forbidden magic appearing in the sky above the elf city.

The ancient race began to live in panic, and in the sky of the Elf Empire, groups of griffin knights patrolled...

"My master is the greatest being in the world. Evil is so pure. He never minds if someone talks about his shortcomings." Salum was trying to communicate with the elf princess who had a dead expression on her face. "But don't worry, he

I will never have any ill intentions towards you, because the master is not a human, but a powerful monster. Haha! Uh, isn't it funny?"

"Kill me, I don't want to live in such humiliation."

"Look at it, I saved your life. Now she no longer belongs to you, but is under my control."

A smile full of conspiracy appeared at the corner of Salum's mouth. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!


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