Chapter 186: There are still four and a half swords?
"Andrew! Old Dean!"
Long Aotian howled: "Think of a solution quickly!"
After saying that, Long Aotian hurriedly took out the bottle of blood, held it in his mouth and drank it madly. He was just an Undead Lord, his health bar was too thin, and he couldn't hold on without taking medicine madly.
Long before the war started, the project team had communicated with the old dean and asked if there was any magical means to offset or resist the Palace Master's ultimate move, Hymn of Light.
The old dean only said at the beginning that there was a way to eliminate the Hymn of Light, but he did not go into details.
Now Long Aotian can only place his hopes on the magic legion.
"At this point in the battle, I feel like we players are no longer the main force. It's really just the academics and the theology schools fighting each other."
Bai Xiaosheng sighed and kept putting blood medicine into his mouth.
This group of light rain is very magical. Even if players hold weapons above their heads, they cannot prevent damage to themselves. Only a shield of a certain thickness and range can prevent the light rain from eroding the undead players.
In just such a short period of time, more than 30,000 players were killed. Adding to the bloody battle between them, the two legions of 200,000 players were reduced to less than 100,000.
There were still 500,000 or 600,000 Knights Templar on the scene, and their injuries were constantly recovering, and their fighting spirit was also recovering! The morale of the Knights Templar was gradually rising!
“Andrew.”
The old dean shouted, and Andrew looked at the old dean, who raised the big magic wand in his hand: "Help me."
“Teacher, you…”
Andrew was stunned, and then he saw the old dean chanting magic.
This obscure tone and familiar chanting frequency... This is the forbidden magic "Absolute Barrier"!
Using an extremely powerful magician himself as the release medium, sacrificing all his magic power, and then infusing a large number of magicians with magical support, he releases a protective forbidden magic!
Although this magic is classified as forbidden magic, its power exceeds that of forbidden spells!
Absolute Barrier, as the name implies, is an absolute protective force! It can eliminate the influence of some energy-based magic and spells!
This magic belongs to the Thorn Flower School of Magic. It was created and has only appeared once.
It was the super-forbidden magic released by the great magician Ramsay during the war between the two major factions that destroyed the Knights Temple in one fell swoop!
"Old Dean!" Andrew shouted, his eyes moist and his voice a little hoarse.
After Ramsay released this magic, he lost all his magical powers and died within three months.
This is a forbidden magic of a suicidal nature!
The old dean was too weak to respond, but the speed of his chanting did not change. Instead, it became faster, which was an action to urge Andrew on.
Since the Temple of Light cannot tolerate magic, let magic tell these theologians that magicians have their bottom line!
Magic is our science and our dignity!
"Magic Legion! Gather the magic power!"
Andrew roared, and began to gather the magic energy in his body to help the old dean cast magic.
Powerful magic energy gathered in a short period of time to assist the old dean in successfully casting a super forbidden magic!
"Absolute barrier!"
The old man's roar seemed to carry the rage of 200,000 magicians. An almost transparent light suddenly spread out with the old dean as the core.
It was like the aftermath of a nuclear explosion, sweeping across the entire battlefield in an instant!
"clang!"
With a crisp sound, a transparent light shield was formed, spanning the sky, blocking all the falling light rain.
The praise of light continues. The light rain under the sun reflects colorful and blurred light, which keeps falling and hits the transparent light cover, causing ripples, which is very beautiful.
But no matter how much light rain there is, it can never break the isolation and protection of the absolute barrier.
However, the fire has gone out, and most of the Knights Temple have recovered their fighting power.
All the magic and divine arts have been used, and the only option left is a head-on battle.
Although the player camp had the advantage in numbers, who knew that the hall master had not yet revealed his trump card, and the old dean was already lying on the ground with a pale face, and it seemed that he could no longer cast spells.
The magician army can only be led by Andrew to support the battle.
"Fight!"
Long Aotian waved his hand and shouted angrily, "Undead Lord Legion, charge! Revenge! Damn it, the NPC actually dared to use cheats!"
The legions of the Undead Lords had been holding a grudge for a long time. Some of their Undead servants had also been injured in the rain of light just now.
When have the local tyrant players ever suffered such a loss?
Which rich person doesn't have smooth sailing when playing games? An old NPC dares to cheat in front of the rich person, simply not taking us who play games to earn money seriously!
"Kill! Kill all the Temple Knights!"
With a big wave of the weapon in the thief's hand, the Undead Lord players commanded a hundred thousand undead servants to rush into the battlefield.
This is a true undead war machine. It has no sense of pain, no physical limits, no need to eat or rest, and even serious injuries will not affect its fighting spirit, and it will fight until the moment of death!
Light and evil collided again.
The battle situation was unprecedentedly fierce, with blood and corpses all over the ground. No one cared whether this place was like the Avici Hell or not. The only thing in their hearts was the pursuit of victory!
…
at the same time.
The city of thorn flowers, the imperial palace.
“Done!”
The author's update is short and weak. He smiled, clapped his hands, and looked with satisfaction at the temple knights and maids lying unconscious all over the palace.
"The new items in the Points Mall are really useful. This stun scroll is a must-have item for assassin players who want to perform stealth assassinations!"
"Come on, come on. If you guys can't get a turn, don't say I don't give you benefits. Kill all the Temple Knights! Forget about the maids, they are a group of pretty female NPCs after all."
The author's update was short and weak. He called on the players of the Assassin team, and they walked forward one by one, slit the throats of the Temple Knights, and let them die in their sleep.
His Majesty the King, who was sitting on a chair nearby, was trembling all over. He tried hard to maintain his dignity, but his shaking legs and frightened eyes had already exposed his weakness.
Although he also cultivated his fighting spirit, his strength was obviously insufficient, and an assassin player easily subdued him.
His Majesty the King was also very sensible. He knew that he could not resist this group of undead spirits by himself. He could only pray in his heart that the guards of the palace would be able to notice the abnormality here.
At the same time, His Majesty the King's eyes were darting around, thinking about ways to escape.
"Where are you looking at?"
A second-class shadow player suddenly shouted, floated in front of His Majesty the King, and threatened: "Are you trying to escape? Tell me!"
His Majesty the King looked at a shadow that suddenly floated in front of him. It was like a ghost, but more terrifying and weird than a ghost.
The floating body twisted endlessly in the air, as if countless ghost faces with strange smiles were rushing towards you.
The terrifying and bizarre image made cold sweat break out on His Majesty the King’s forehead, and even a spot on his back was wet.
"No, no! I really didn't!"
The king shook his head repeatedly and lowered his head not daring to look at the player. The undead were so scary!
"Look up and look into my eyes. Are you feeling guilty?"
The player roared angrily, looking very fierce and scary. The king didn't dare to look up, and his voice was trembling slightly: "No, no, no, I'd better keep my head down."
I dare not watch it anymore, it's too scary.
Ordinary people with weak strength, when facing the second-level undead, will be affected by the aura of the undead, and will have many hallucinations and terrifying erosion. Their own magnetic fields will be unable to withstand the impact of the aura of the undead.
"snort!"
The player snorted coldly and wanted to continue threatening the King. After all, being able to abuse the King of the Lion Empire was a treatment that not every player could enjoy.
"OK OK!"
The author didn't update the game. He patted the player on the shoulder and said, "Stop messing around, it's important to get down to business."
The ID of this player is [Dugu Sijianban].
In addition, he has several good friends who have been playing games and are also in the assassin team. They are the [Seven Injury Fist], [Nine Palms of the Dragon Subduing], [Three Meridians Divine Sword], and [Half-Yang Finger].
Five great masters, all core members of the assassin team.
"Okay, brother."
The Lonely Swordsman nodded, took out a black scroll from his arms, and slapped it on the table in front of His Majesty the King.
"Come on, sign it! Sign the contract with blood!"
[Death God Servant Contract]: Use blood as a contract to pledge allegiance to the Death God and become the most loyal servant believer of the Death God! After signing the contract, the creature will definitely become a believer of the Death God and become a servant puppet of the contract owner, obeying all orders of the contract owner! Points required for redemption: 100,000 points. [Restrictions]: The strength of the contracted creature cannot be higher than the Death God himself, nor can it be higher than the level of all the players in the contract.
This is the second trump card prepared by Xu Ercong, and it is also the goal that the author has planned if he doesn’t update the plot. The two brothers will join forces to sneak into the palace and find His Majesty the King!
Once you sign the contract, you will become a servant of the god of death and can control His Majesty the King!
This scroll is also a secret weapon that Xu Xiaofan spent a lot of his lifespan to create. It is designed to allow players to suppress the Temple of Light more smoothly.
With Xu Ercong's shrewdness and maturity, since he found this thing in the points mall, he would definitely buy it as one of his backup plans!
By then, even if the main battlefield of the Northern City fails, players can use the emperor to command the princes, save the country in a roundabout way, and suppress the Temple of Light in another way in order to obtain another way to open the first expansion pack copy.
"No, no, no, I won't sign it!"
The king was no fool, he shook his head repeatedly without even looking at the black parchment contract on the table.
God knows what these undead ghosts have in mind, but it’s definitely not something good. No matter what, we must not listen to the enemy.
"Hey, you don't want to sign, are you too stubborn? Believe it or not, I'll help you!"
Lonely Four Swordsmen raised their hands and were about to hit the King. The King was very firm: "I just won't sign! Just kill me!"
The king guessed that since these undead spirits did not kill him immediately, they must want to control him.
As long as you are tough enough, you will definitely find a way to escape.
His Royal Highness the Prince is very smart to be able to ascend the throne and become the new king, but unfortunately the players simply don't play normal games with him.
"Haha , very courageous!"
The Dragon Subduing Palms walked over with a smile, grabbed the king's hand forcibly, cut a cut with a knife, and then dripped blood onto the contract .
"It's a pity that you can't decide whether to sign this or not."
Don’t sign?
You have to sign it even if you don’t want to!
Anyway, when using a contract, there is no requirement that the creature must be willing to sign it. As long as it is powerful enough, it is completely possible to force the creature to sign the contract.
“Puff!”
The king's blood dripped onto the black parchment contract. A puff of black smoke rose up and quickly penetrated into the king's seven orifices. The king tilted his head and then fainted on the table.
The power of the God of Death is transforming the soul and mind of His Majesty the King through the medium of the contract.
The contract signed with the gods is originally derived from the power of the rules of the universe, and the power of the contract overrides the rules of the Esk continent itself.
As long as there is a sufficiently stable contract medium and life energy, Xu Xiaofan can control any non-god creature.
[The king signed the contract and is receiving the transformation of . ]
The prompt sound of the Godhead system made the players relax.
Everyone sat down to drink tea and chat, waiting for the king to wake up. This time the mission was finally completed without any danger. No one knew what was happening on the main battlefield.
Everyone was chatting while watching the battle situation in the live broadcast room.
Suddenly, the author updated the short and weak man and came up to Dugu Sijianban, bumped into him, and seemed to be about to say something.
"Brother Wu Li, just tell me what's the matter!"
Dugu Sijian turned his head and said with a smile: "What's the matter? Stop being so shy like a woman."
"It's nothing important."
He scratched his head feebly, his shadow shaking, and he lowered his voice and asked, "I have only heard of Dugu Nine Swords, but never Dugu Four and a Half Swords. I'm just curious..."
"What about the remaining four and a half swords?"
"Could it be that you lost it when you were practicing sword?"
