The dark wind howls in the mountains of Dolima. Even though there are many trees here due to the influence of the Sighing Mountains, these gray trees with branches covered with spider webs cannot stop the never-ending wailing sound in the land of the undead.

The whimpering sound like a ghost crying swept through the whole place, making everyone who saw this scene couldn't help but feel nervous.//Visit to download the txt novel//

It is an indisputable fact that the Banlezi Ghost King's army is "pressing down the territory" with a large army. However, even on more fierce and cruel battlefields, you rarely hear such arrogant remarks that make the "enemy" give up resistance and get out.

Small-scale conflicts among adventurers may have these individual cases, but when put on a real "battlefield"...

"Holy shit~ Is this guy mentally retarded? Is he still awake yet?"

The green shadow Wuhen, who was leaning against the low wall, sneered, and a suppressed chuckle soon came from behind him.

"you!"

The wizard who split up from the Ghost King's army on the opposite side was obviously irritated by the opponent's "brainless" sound. His face couldn't help but turn red, but he still shouted without giving up:

"Damn Pointy Ears! Don't you know that all three of your strongholds have been surrounded by us? If you want to survive, put down your weapons and leave here as soon as possible. We promise not to make a surprise attack when you leave... With our

Guarantee of honor of the Banrezi Ghost King Army!

But if you are stubborn and want to fight to the death... Humph! Do you know that you are fighting against the entire Banrezi player group?

As long as we give the order, there will be an endless stream of players behind us who will come over to make you look good!

Don't forget~

This is not a battle battlefield between the undead and elves. If you die here, there will be no free resurrection!"

"Oh~ It seems that you have some brains in this idiot? You know you can't persuade us, so you just scare us? Then if we don't listen, are you still planning to induce us?

Come~

Give your grandpa a number that would make my legs weak after hearing it. Let’s see how much severance pay you plan to give us if we leave.”

Hahahaha~~~

The suppressed laughter was instantly replaced by howling wolves and ghostly laughter.

Ninety-nine percent of those who can follow Lu Ying Wuhen all the way here are men... and they are also the most militant among the elf players!

They may have originally joined this team with the mentality of picking up a bargain and wait and see, but after seeing Lu Ying Wuhen's methods and experiencing the previous battles, they obviously have a little more desire to make a real profit.

Got an idea!

Moreover, the generosity of the "Legion Commander" previously surprised everyone. He directly discounted the looted materials and published them among the entire 10,000-person legion. He also asked everyone for a forum account, and frankly admitted that he would do so after the war.

All the plundered materials were discounted and distributed equally to everyone. And if anyone was willing to help him carry the materials, he was even willing to pay those people extra...

Originally, the daily "commission" for organizing such a team was as high as millions. However, this mysterious elf archer seemed not to care about such an amount of expenses, and was actually willing to share the "oil and water" with everyone.

...

Depend on!

Where can I find such a good "boss"?

Everyone's heart couldn't help but feel excited. If you die once, what can't you do? Now that I have the upper hand here, I can earn three to five heads no matter what, plus employment and pensions...

.Isn’t there just a level gap between one life and level three? I’ll play with you!

Therefore, if these elf players were still a little uneasy and nervous before the war started, facing the enemies who had already appeared in front of them, these people calmed down and were just eager to defeat the twitching ghosts on the opposite side.

A harsh lesson for the clan idiot~

The spicy words of Lu Ying Wuhen and the ridicule of countless elite players made the leader of the wizard feel more embarrassed. He gritted his teeth angrily, but after all, he did not forget the task that Black had entrusted to him, but his eyes were disdainful.

He narrowed his eyes. He suppressed the anger in his heart and continued to shout:

"You arrogant and arrogant idiots! I advise you not to have any unnecessary illusions! We, the Banlez Ghost King Army, have spirit-level heroic servants in our hands! The pile of dirt in front of you can't stop us at all!

If you don’t want to die, come out and surrender! I’ll count to ten. If you don’t come out yet, we will launch a frontal attack... One!!!”

The wizard's countdown finally stopped at this majestic and resounding "one".

Before he could make the "two" gesture, a flash of fluorescence suddenly rose into the sky from the stronghold occupied by the elf players in front!

The gray feeling seemed to be just a metallic reflection in the eyes of the Ghost King Army. However, the next moment they heard the sound of lightning tearing through the air and the roar of the wind. With a flash of gray light, people reacted.

When he came over, he discovered that an incorporeal, foggy arrow had pierced the throat of the unlucky wizard, and even the two unlucky players behind him were instantly killed!

"Cough...cough..."

The hole in his throat as thick as a thumb made the wizard who subconsciously wanted to speak could only make intermittent dry sounds, whirring like a leaky bellows and smelling of tiredness.

However, this man who had been ridiculed by Lu Ying Wuhen for a long time did not say another clear word. The next moment, he was already rising into the sky with his two other innocent companions behind him~

"Ah! These... these shameless bastards! They actually... dare to attack!!!

Come on, brothers! Kill these shameless guys and avenge the boss!!!"

Someone in the crowd shouted, and the Banlezi Ghost King Army, which had been arrayed for a long time two hundred meters away, immediately launched a mighty charge!

The momentum is inexhaustible, and the roaring and killing sounds of the warriors seem to reproduce the momentum of the frontline battlefield in the East Territory where the war between the elves and the undead is becoming increasingly fierce! It's just that charging formation...

"Tsk, tsk~ It's really messy..."

However, Lu Ying Wuhen couldn't help but chuckled and shook his head, secretly thinking that this was really a large group of classic rookies who had never been on the battlefield... Do you think that a large group of people can scare the enemy by shouting and killing aggressively?

Please~

This is the attitude of gangsters and robbers fighting each other...

Thousands of players on the side of the Ghost King's army launched a mighty charge. For a moment, the reflection of swords, spears, and axes shone a chilling light in the charging army, as if the leaping murderous intention was gathering in the crowd, turning into

The rolling river surges forward!

At the same time, the wizards standing behind the crowd began to cast spells collectively... Of course, this "collective" only means that everyone cast spells at the same time. It does not mean that these people have mastered the secret of array casting and can gather many people.

People work together to cast spells~

However, the scene of more than a thousand wizards summoning the undead army together is still quite shocking.

All wizards almost immediately summon their undead servants~

Today's players have long passed the "novice stage" of the past. If they are full-time wizards, they will have at least two or three powerful enough undead servants to dispatch. The lighter ones are all vampires, the better ones are corpse witches, and the real ones are all vampires.

Powerful people can even call upon high-level existences such as soul-returning warriors and black warriors!

This group of powerful undead servants charged closely with the player warriors. The subsequent wizard players continued to summon more ordinary undead units, expanding the size of the charging team to one in a short period of time.

More than times!

This is the power of the necromancer, and it is also the source of confidence for the undead practitioners standing on the land of corpses!

As long as their feet are still on this land of death, the soldiers are nothing more than flowing magic power in their hands~

Players have always been a group of perverts with no shortage of magical power. As long as they have money, their mp is equivalent to infinite existence. On this land, they can summon countless undead armies in an instant, and will eventually be able to conquer those who despise their existence.

The proud ones are completely devoured!

This is the kingdom of the dead. And in this kingdom, no one can argue with the black authority about strength and weakness! Before they could open their mouths to argue, all the voices that wanted to refute had already been drowned by the bones, leaving only their sobbing voices.

The soul lingers here all year round, forming more and more lonely souls on the land of bones...

If there were any less experienced or timid commander here, he would probably be frightened and stunned for a moment by the charge of the Banlez Ghost King Army.

After all, the overall level of players today is still a bit low. Whether it is strength or vision, many people are still limited to small-scale local mergers. I think a "battle" involving hundreds of people is already amazing enough.

.

However, real war is by no means such a child's play, and a charge based solely on momentum will not be looked down upon by "veterans" who are experienced in battles~

After the open beta began, Luying Wuhen did not fight much, but during the closed beta...

Hum~

Which lord who can maintain his territory for more than half a month is not killed from a pile of corpses?

The weaker ones were probably scared to death by the flames and roars of the demons, so they had no choice but to huddle back and play their personal RPGs in peace~

War? That is a stage only for the strong!

"Tch, that's funny, wouldn't it be over if we did this earlier..."

A clear smile appeared on Lu Ying Wuhen's face, but he had already taken off the long bow on his back. He bent his right hand like lightning, and six sharp arrows were already placed on the bow string.

"Attention shooters! String the bows and arrows! The first round of volley is at a distance of 70-80 meters! The second round of volley is at a distance of 50-70 meters! The first round is ready...fire!!!"

As Lu Ying Wuhen let out a long roar, the air on the battlefield seemed to be suddenly cut open by a sharp blade!

At that moment, the whistling sound of the wind even overwhelmed the howls of ghosts and wolves when the players of the opposite Ghost King Army charged, and almost in the blink of an eye, a strange "cloud wall" was created in the air!

However, everyone realized that the shadow that looked like a falcon piercing the sky was actually multiple volleys from the elves!

The sharp arrow thrown upwards set off a sharp roar and at the same time accumulated strong kinetic energy. In the blink of an eye, it turned downwards from high altitude like a swift returning to its nest, and brought out a sharper sound as it approached!

The charging Feng Ya showed signs of panic for a moment, and then a loud voice soon sounded from behind.

"Don't be afraid! Don't be afraid! That's the elf archer's multi-shot! It takes half a minute to cool down! Take advantage of this opportunity to pounce! The elf archers are all useless, and they can only wait to die if they are approached! Brothers, for

Military merit, go for it!!!"

The charging army paused for a moment and then started again. A rain of hundreds of arrows indeed only caused a slight confusion among the thousands of people charging. Under the bewilderment of the shouts, everyone forgot about the jungle in front of them.

The shooter was so frightened that he had no choice but to continue charging forward like a fanatical believer, as if he was going to overwhelm the town in front of him in one breath~
To be continued...