"Huh? It seems like some strange creature has come."
A hoarse and terrifying voice suddenly sounded in the empty and silent hall.
Just the sound seems to have some special magic power, and any creature that hears the sound will inevitably fall into unspeakable panic.
Death follows like a shadow, following half a step behind the living like a substance.
"Don't worry about him. Leave him alone. The horse will advance from six to seven, general! Where's my horse?"
"Horse? What kind of horse? Don't talk nonsense, your horse is already dead."
The big skeleton turned around and carefully pressed his hand on the undead bone horse in the cemetery on one side. The undead bone horse with the soul fire in its eyes lay on the ground with its head tilted, motionless.
"Damn, that's a good shot, Ocas. Then... two shots equal five."
"Hmph! You want to have sex again? I won't let you succeed! Look! The two Frost Bone Dragons are fighting again over there!"
"If you don't look, get off quickly."
"..."
When countless undead stepped out of the tombs, the cloud of death hung over everyone's heads.
Several level 10 players had warlike looks in their eyes.
This is one of the most difficult dungeons in the Gate of the Abyss. This is the first time for them to enter.
However, those players used to form their own teams, but now that they are following Master Bobby, maybe... they will be the first lucky ones to successfully break through the dungeon?
I don’t know what rewards I can get by following the NPC to clear the dungeon.
When he thought of this, this player felt a little excited.
But... is Poppy-sama really okay?
He walked over! He walked over alone!
What is he going to do?
Will the spheres of magic in the sky annihilate this boundless desolate plain with a wave of your hand?
Or should we use terrifying flames or bright light to purify this evil land?
I heard that Orcus, the undead lord of the Death Plains, is a being comparable to a god, and this is his home field. Sir Bobby will not overturn, right?
But if he didn't overturn, doesn't that mean that Master Bobby's strength is comparable to that of a god?
…
Seeing the humans approaching him step by step, the little skeleton was confused.
The thin little skeleton used its obviously underdeveloped little arms to pull out the pale bone knife inserted in the gap between its bones, and held it towards Li Wen. At the same time, it opened and closed its jaw completely composed of bones several times silently, as if to speak to Li Wen.
Li Wen issued a warning.
However, Li Wen snatched the bone knife away and threw it aside.
The next moment...
"Click~"
With a crisp sound, the little skeleton lowered his head blankly and found that another piece of the already scattered skeleton on his chest had been removed.
"What are you doing~"
Without muscles and vocal cords, the little skeleton has long been unable to make sounds, but its ethereal soul fire is obviously filled with great confusion.
"Yo~"
The bone drew a standard parabola in the air, fell to the ground far away, and bounced up slightly.
The little skeleton clicked and turned its head left and right, first looking at its own bones, and then at Li Wen, who was close at hand.
The encouraging smile in Li Wen's eyes reminded him of the vague memories from his lifetime.
"I'm not a dog..."
Thinking like this, the little skeleton threw away all the bones in his body in a bold and unrestrained manner, and ran towards his own bones with the sound of "caracara".
Like Erha having fun in the wind under the setting sun...
General Boswell's eyes twitched.
"Master Li Wen is really... interesting."
The adjutant swallowed hard, feeling the trembling under his feet and the row of black knights charging in the distance, and the palm of his hand holding the broadsword trembled slightly.
"I think we need to think about that first."
You can only enter through the Gate of the Abyss, but cannot exit. Otherwise, the human world outside the gate would have long become a paradise for demons.
Only occasionally with the help of human summons or occasionally some lucky demons can it be possible to go back to the human world through the gate of the abyss.
They obviously didn't have that kind of luck.
All that awaits them is fighting.
Boswell struck the rocks around him with his broadsword, and the crisp collision sound attracted the players' attention.
"Everyone, use me as your spearhead and charge!"
At this moment, Boswell took over the command of this small group without hesitation.
No matter how the weird Master Li Wen acts, it has nothing to do with his will and decision.
When it comes to life and death, the warriors of the Burning Blade Legion will not put their hope in anyone except their immediate superiors.
Boswell's eyes quickly swept among the restless monsters, looking for a direction where there seemed to be a moderate number of monsters.
Where there are few monsters, there might be something big, and it might be a trap.
Needless to say, places with many monsters are just for free.
Violet people always like the mean...
After determining the direction, Boswell began to run.
The players who saw someone commanding them also obeyed obediently. This operation was different from their usual dungeon play. There was an NPC present, so they should cooperate with the NPC's actions and commands.
I think this is the only way to clear the level.
The team headed by Boswell formed a standard charging formation.
The charge formation of the warrior group can bring a certain courage bonus to the team members, and has a strong impact, which can help them break out of the encirclement.
Boswell's heart was full of hot blood, and he was about to carve a path of bones and dregs among the countless undead armies.
It's a pity that he is proficient in both giant weapons and duel fighting styles at the same time. He doesn't have a suitable giant weapon in his hands at this time, so he can only display the characteristics of a not very good duel player in this situation.
However, the enthusiasm for action was interrupted by a sudden sound.
"Where are you going?"
Turning around, the man looked at them in the sea of skeletons with his back to the undead army.
"Master Li Wen..."
Boswell was a little angry.
It's okay if you don't help break out of the encirclement. Why are you still causing trouble there?
"Run away, Master Poppy."
"If you are surrounded, you will die."
The players shouted to Li Wen first.
It doesn't matter whether they die or not, but Master Bobby must not die.
After finally visiting their territory, how could we let him die without cutting his leeks?
Even if their team is wiped out, they still have to send Master Poppy back intact!
"I know I want you to prepare to run away, but I'm asking you which direction you want to run."
"Of course, run in the direction where the monster density is medium!"
Boswell listened to the approaching sounds, feeling as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.
I’m Master Li Wen, how long has it been and you are still there...uh? Riding a...skeleton horse there?
Damn it! When did he get it?
Why can he ride the undead bone horse?
Can a mage do whatever he wants? This is the undead lord’s own territory!
Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!
This discovery made Boswell's eyes widen and he froze in place.
"Da da da~"
The white jade-like skeleton was like the finest jade, and the bone horse, which was ferocious yet somewhat handsome, carried Li Wen over lightly.
The eyes of the two horses with their soul flames shining were obviously full of interest in the group of living people in front of them. However, when the horse's head leaned towards one of the sister players, Li Wen casually patted his neck, and he stopped in amusement.
Went back.
Arriving in front of Boswell, Li Wen looked down at the general of the Burning Blade Legion.
"General, I wonder which path you want to take?"
"The direction where the monster density is medium!"
Boswell repeated it again, suddenly realizing that this might be Master Li Wen's instruction.
At this moment, the image of Li Wen in his mind, who was riding a bone horse like a god descending from heaven, became unpredictable.
So when I spoke again, my tone was a little unconfident.
"Is there any danger over there?"
"Oh... No, I just want to confirm the direction with you. Do you want to go there to travel?"
"travel?"
What kind of trip am I on! I’m going to run away now! Run away! Can’t you see it?
Boswell stared at Li Wen in front of him, feeling that the Li Wen now was completely different from the Li Wen just now.
There is also a smile on the corner of his mouth, but now when Li Wen smiles, he looks disgusting no matter how you look at it.
It makes people want to beat him up.
Li Wen put his hand on his eyebrows and looked in the direction pointed by Boswell.
"It seems quite desolate over there, but the scenery looks pretty good. Withered vines, old trees and crows..."
"..."
Boswell was shocked when he heard this. There was no resurrection point over there!
According to the experience of the Chosen Son, resurrection points are usually located in residential gathering places or near some special building complexes. There are generally no resurrection points in open areas without man-made buildings.
He originally gave directions only for safety reasons. As for which direction there is a resurrection point... God knows.
Ensure your own safety first, and then find a way to find the resurrection point mentioned by the Chosen One. This is the right way.
And now...
"Master Li Wen, can you see the scene in the distance?"
After the surprise passed, Boswell felt deep joy in his heart.
"Ah~ can't you see?"
Li Wen asked rhetorically.
"Of course you can't see it!"
The reason why the abyss is troublesome is not only that the demons in each realm are unimaginably numerous and terrifying, but also that its natural environment is not suitable for human activities here.
A certain kind of eternal fog lingers in most layers, and even professionals with "dark vision" spell effects or similar expertise can't see very far in this environment.
Whether it is investigation or combat, humans are greatly restricted here.
"It's weird to see it!"
Li Wen looked at the bone horse under him, and then at the little General Boswell who was looking down on him.
"Maybe it's because you stand high and can see far..."
God stood high and saw far away. Boswell found that he could not keep up with Master Li Wen's jumping thoughts, so he just asked anxiously.
"Master, my master, since you can see the scene in the distance clearly, please show us a way..."
Li Wen's relaxed and freehand style made Boswell feel an intuition——
Even if they all die here, Master Li Wen won't have any problems.
Otherwise, how could he be so leisurely? When being besieged by the undead army, no one with a normal mind would be as leisurely as Master Li Wen.
So when he spoke at this time, Boswell himself didn't realize that there was a hint of pleading in his tone.
"Guide the way?"
Li Wen had a slanted smile on his lips, "Resurrection point, right?"
"Yes, yes!"
Li Wen tilted his head and said to him.
"Follow me!"
"???"
"Does Master Li Wen speak the language of a mage?"
"I don't know...if you don't understand, just book a room."
"Follow me and fight."
Li Wen rode a bone horse and galloped towards the flanks of the group of black knights.
One ride versus dozens of rides, it looks inexplicably tragic.
Boswell, who was watching silently from behind, had mist in his eyes. He was a very pure person.
He who is good to me is a brother.
If you mess with me, you are the enemy.
The one who can lead him out of a way of survival at this critical moment is a great good person.
"Master Li Wen, wait for us!"
"We will kill the enemy as you please!"
The Black Knight didn't even look at Li Wen who was passing by, and attacked the team headed by Boswell.
Looking at Li Wen's back swimming upstream among the undead army, Boswell felt that something must be wrong.
However, the blade burning with gloomy soul fire that came close to him made him unable to pay attention.
The Black Knights were the most elite knights among mankind during their lifetime. Even after death, their refined martial arts still drove them to fight like instinct.
The level of every black knight is almost around level 10. They are a group of extremely difficult and scary guys.
As a level 14 warrior, Boswell was outstanding in both strength and martial arts. Even so, he still looked a little embarrassed when faced with the Black Knight team that charged with terrifying momentum.
Not to mention that behind the Black Knight, there is a huge but slightly slower-moving army of undead.
But no matter what...
Looking at the back of the man who was leading the charge, Boswell felt that he could not fall.
Don't give up moving forward, as long as you keep taking action, the road will be at your feet.
Don't stop!
Can't stop!
But...why did you hit me instead of him?
Besides, you should run fucking slower!
The sky-high resentment made every slash in Boswell's hands full of personal emotions. He actually withstood the charge of the Black Knight and cut a path of bones and debris in the terrifying undead army.
Using him as an arrow, the players each used their abilities and followed closely behind.
"Chop chop chop!"
"I'll chop you sons of bitches to death!"
The blade is broken.
There are wounds all over.
He didn't know how long he had been fighting, but Boswell felt that his originally strong will to fight was rapidly weakening.
The seemingly endless battle left him with little hope.
However, their Burning Blade Legion only has warriors who died in battle, not cowards who gave up.
Life goes on and the fight goes on!
"Hey! Here!"
Suddenly, a voice sounded far away from the side of the marching team.
"Mom, open the door quickly," he stood at the door of a tomb and shouted to everyone.