Chapter 282 Confrontation! Demon-level contest

"Hmm? What's wrong? Why don't you do it?"

Hearing Yue Yulou's words, the three of them who had been around him for about a minute immediately looked at me and I looked at you, but they didn't mean to take action, especially Horadguna and Chi Lian, both of them seemed to have a hint of alert in their eyes...

"Haha...haha... So that's it! Is the hasty alliance still unable to trust each other? It seems that the choice of Dragon God is really a little disappointing..."

After saying that, Yue Yulou put his hands on his chest, smiled, and looked at the battle in the distance without any warning, as if he didn't care about how much time was wasted...

"Safi! I need some help if I have time."

Suddenly, Kakashi's call for help sounded, and after hearing his request for help, Yue Yulou immediately thought for a while, then nodded slightly, and chuckled:

"Oh? That's right, then..."

As he said that, he slowly raised his right arm and turned slightly in the void with his white gloves...

"The guards stationed in the temple of chaos, I, sar-sus, summoned the destruction of You in the name of the friend of urgash."

Huhu...

Fifteen elite devil guards from the chaotic temple deep in hell, with the low call of Yue Yulou, quickly stepped out of the crystal gate floating in the void, and began to create more killing and horror on the earth. After seeing all this, Fayer finally couldn't stand it. He frowned slightly at Horadguna, as if he hoped that the other party could let go of his prejudice and deal with the person in front of him with Chi Lian. The Valkyrie was also very conflicted at this time, but just when she was in a dilemma, another voice sounded...

"Leader, there are too many of these [Sky Walkers], just like ants, you can't kill them no matter how hard you kill them! I ask to launch [Spiritual Awakening]."

The owner of the voice was Franks No Effler, a skeleton wizard who had been fighting against the Elf Guild. According to the original plan, he was with Tutankhamun, Sherva, Chakos, Green Cliff and other four people to deal with the Elf Guild. The subsequent development was similar to the plan. Players who were one-level or even two-level lower than them were almost slaughtered in front of them. His undead spells and summoning undeads, Tutankhamun's curse, Sherva's continuous shooting, Chakos' assassination, and the death plant of Green Cliff. Everyone almost killed three-digit players, and there were many fourth-level players who also fell in their hands. After all, most fourth-level players have just improved their realm. There is still a big gap between the undead who have been tempered for hundreds of years, but... even so, the players have an advantage that they cannot surpass, that is, the number of people.

In this battle for artifacts, the various guilds of the elves participated in no less than 100,000 players. What does it mean? That is to say... Even if they stand to kill Franks and the five people constantly, kill ten people every second, Franks and others will have to kill for several hours. Franks and others will finally be killed for such a tide of attacks. He was not afraid, but he was best at large-scale battles. How could he suppress the impulse in his heart like this? And he also found a small detail. Although killing players cannot obtain fresh corpses, he unexpectedly can collect some fragmented soul energy. With a temptation, it is not small. After all, corpses are easy to work with, but soul energy is not easy to collect. Necromancers often have to use large-scale arrays or instruments, such as the Tower of Skeletons, etc. to collect some, so he made his request to Yue Yulou...

"Is that right... Then activate your spiritual sense and let everyone see what the endless sea of ​​undead..."

"Thank you, leader!"

Yue Yulou nodded slightly to Franks, then turned around and smiled at the three of them:

"Since you don't do it, let's see what's going on for a while, so that maybe... can strengthen your determination."

After getting Yue Yulou's approval, the soul flame in Franks' eyes suddenly burned, and then he jumped high into the air. Then he used his staff to force his heavenly spirit cover in everyone's astonished eyes, and suddenly unfolded his cloak. However, to everyone's surprise, under the cloak was not the bones they imagined, but a deep darkness and souls that kept wailing...

"Hehe... I haven't used that trick for a long time. When was the first time I used it? It seems to be a hundred years ago..."

Franks raised his arms high, and at this moment, he had a rare feeling called "excitement". Now he was in his head and arms, all the rest were composed of endless darkness and whimpering resentful spirits in the darkness, just like a magician who used tricks, but this "magic" gave people a very uncomfortable feeling...

"The souls who long for liberation... For freedom, come back into millions of people!"

With the deep chanting, Franks began to expand rapidly, and at the same time, countless bones began to fly out of the darkness of his body, and pieced together like building blocks. However, no one noticed that just as Franks' form began to change drastically, several faint gray light bands were slowly flowing into Franks' body from the dark clouds in the sky...

"Do you know... Why is Franks' body with only his head and arms?"

The sudden inquiry from Yue Yulou on the opposite side, and Fayeer and the other two did not react for a while. However, Yue Yulou did not seem to be planning to wait for them to answer, but immediately explained with a smile:

"Because he opened a channel and a channel connecting the world of the dead at the cost of his body... However, this ability requires a lot of energy, and even Franks himself cannot...haha."

Yue Yulou did not finish his words, but glanced at the dark cloud in the sky, and then continued to appreciate Franks' "performance"...

Kakka...

Time passed as slowly as everyone imagined. When everyone realized that the other party must be preparing some skills, Franks' body had basically been recast. The original human body was replaced by a gate full of hideous white bones and skeletons. Franks's head burning with soul flames was hung in the center of the beam of the gate, with his mouth open, as if mocking the player below...

"Stop him!"

The president of [Mingdi] - Zhebe, after seeing Franks' mutated body, an unknown cloud suddenly flashed through his mind. He immediately waved his hand and ordered the [Purple Clothing Team], which had been carefully protected by him and had not suffered losses in the initial attack, to launch the fiercest offensive towards Franks in the air...

Whoosh...

Soon, dozens of sharp arrows shot neatly at the skeleton mage, but unfortunately, those sharp arrows were either shot on the hard bones or into the chaotic space full of resentful spirits in the gate...

"Since that's the case..."

Seeing that the attack failed, Zhebey's eyes flashed, and then he flashed past more than ten undead creatures and came straight within 100 meters from Franks. Then he made a misstep and pulled the bowstring hard...

"Cangyue!"

With the sound of the bowstring, a light green crescent moon suddenly flashed above Franks' head and quickly fell towards the head above the Bone Gate. At this time, Franks had turned into a flash gate and seemed to have completely lost the ability to resist this attack...

Click!

But just as the waning moon was about to fall on Franks' head, a vague figure suddenly flashed on the waning moon's falling trajectory. At the same time, a gray short blade gently hit the waning moon with an unimaginable precision. The waning moon was disillusioned, and a broken arrow also fell to the ground...

"Chakos, are you a little too arrogant just now? Why didn't you kill that elf earlier? If you were a little slower just now, I would probably be in trouble..."

"Hmph... Even if I don't take action, that elf shouldn't be able to hurt you. You can no longer be destroyed by physical power now. I'm right?"

After Chacos gently knocked on Franks' hard bones with his blade, he jumped back and disappeared into the void again. At this time, Franks had completely condensed his new body. A door consisting of pale bones, without a door, only a monotonous art of death, a terrifying door with the aura of monotonous art of death appeared in front of everyone. The door was pitch black and there was nothing to see, only the faint wailing sound floated out of the door from time to time...

"Come on! The endless sea of ​​bones!"

Soon, Franks' low chanting sounded, and what followed was the wailing sounds in the door becoming clearer and clearer. At the same time, the originally dark gate began to surging with wisps of blue-gray mist...

"careful!"

"Everyone is ready!"

When they saw this posture, all the elves' nerves suddenly became tense. After all, after experiencing the previous battle, they already understood the terror of the monsters in front of them, so in the face of the "big move" that the other party had been brewing for a long time, the players were naturally frightened...

As time goes by, the player's hands holding the weapon become tighter and tighter, and the sweat on his forehead becomes more and more. At the same time, the wailing sound of the door is clear to a hundred meters away and it feels harsh. The churning fog makes people feel that a terrifying beast is about to escape...

Click!

Suddenly, a white object fell out of the gate when everyone was most nervous, and suddenly scared everyone. Even some players who were close to each other were scared away. But when they saw the creature that was climbing up from the ground with difficulty, they couldn't help but laugh...

"No! It turns out to be a skeleton soldier!"

"I'll go! I thought a bone dragon would come out..."

"Haha... I guess this guy didn't give me any benefits, and the goddess of death is unwilling to send someone out!"

The players were relieved and laughed at the gate that had made them tremble before. Before the skeleton soldier could completely stand firm, countless sharp arrows completely shattered it...

Hurry...

But before the players were happy, the second skeleton immediately fell out of the door. In less than a second, the third skeleton also landed, and the fourth, fifth and sixth... fell from the door at a raindrop speed. After the skeletons landed, they immediately took weapons or walked towards the player with empty hands. Although they would be broken by the player soon, for them who had no feeling, this was nothing...

Wow...

Finally, the players realized something was wrong. No matter how they killed them, there were more and more skeleton soldiers. In the end, the skeleton soldiers did not fall out of the gate, but surged out... One by one, one by one, and even several skeleton soldiers were stuck together and stacked together... At this time, the skeleton soldiers completely formed a thick and surging river of bones, and a hideous death waterfall poured out of the gate. They could not even move and could not attack, but were only supported by the power of countless companions to "flow"...

"Save...Help! I want to go offline!"

"Don't be stupid! Go!"

"Go to the tree! Go to the tree!"

Looking at the countless skeleton soldiers, layer by layer, like a flood, the psychological defense of the players finally collapsed completely. They rushed to turn around and escape, wanting to escape from this nightmare scene. After all, you can imagine how terrifying a "wave" composed of skeletons that keep struggling and wailing silently is. Even because it is too squeezed, many skeleton soldiers have only half of their bodies or half of their heads... And the attack method of skeletons is extremely simple, tearing them with their hands, biting them with their teeth, and even pressing them with their bodies... But this extremely monotonous and powerless attack makes all those who cannot fly unable to resist, and there is only one reason, number.

Wow...

However, the player's legs could not escape the speed of the "flood" sweeping. As the River of Bones flowed out of the gate at a faster speed, the skeleton soldiers at the front were suddenly slapped in the "rift" due to the squeeze from the rear, and covered the players heavily, completely submerged them in the sea of ​​bones in the horror of countless players. As the range expanded, some slower players were even dragged into the "river" by countless skeletons, but they did not even arouse a "ripples"...

"This... what the hell is this!"

Seeing the nearly 100,000 players slowly being grabbed by skeletons like ants that were encountered in floods, slowly being torn and bitten into pieces, slowly being swallowed up...Horadguna was completely stunned. She had never seen so many skeletons, nor had she seen such a terrifying offensive...

"Ghost thing? Well... you can also say that, the Sea of ​​the Undead is a very magical place. There are countless unconscious undead floating there. Only the dragon gods know where those undead come from, but... their number is definitely beyond anyone's imagination. How many skeletons are summoned by Franks? One million, one million, one million, or one million? Or one trillion? This is possible, but this is just a little fur in the Sea of ​​the Undead."

After saying that, Yue Yulou snapped his fingers gently, attracted the attention of the three of them, and said lightly:

"Now...if you don't want Ayloran to be completely covered by the undead, then make a choice, Lord Valkyrie."

Hearing Yue Yulou's words, Horadguna immediately closed her eyes slightly and took a deep breath...

"Come on! Let the three of us learn the best tricks on the top of the Demon God List!"
Chapter completed!