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"You actually want a group of guys who can't die to find the king of salary, and even try to bring them back to the moldy throne. Those people are all heroes who spread fire! How could we do it?"

Just like what the decadent swordsman said when he first entered the fire sacrifice field, in fact, there are many nameless people in this world who have no past and no future. They rise from the tomb, but maybe one day, they will disappear Suddenly, he turned into a living corpse on the road, and it was impossible to wake up again.

Death is their eternal companion.

Ash Guda, Bordeaux in Cold Valley, cursed trees... and in the dirty poisonous swamp of Fort Fran, there are everywhere cursed frogs that can curse instant death, the oldest intruders, soul-sucking ghosts, and ghosts worse than bosses. The difficult Chimera... It can be said that whether it is a new player or an old player, to be able to come to the first salary king, Fran's undead team, has experienced hundreds or even hundreds of deaths.

Whether it is mobs or bosses, almost every battle is a fierce battle.

Nalan Hongwu, the former old Martial Emperor, and now the current Martial Emperor, obviously died countless times along the way. This may be the most dangerous experience so far, so he behaved more and more cautiously.

This is natural. In fact, even a holy rank like Kailan Bell has some thoughts of not wanting to play at this time.

Being rubbed on the ground by various mobs and bosses every day, suffering crazily!

...

It was even worse for Sera and other elves. More than 90% of them were persuaded by Gu Da. Recalling that they even bought the first, second, and third trilogy of the Black Soul, it was naive.

It feels like clearing a level is a series of lifetimes.

But this does not prevent them from video clearance.

At this time, Mr. De, who is a well-known anchor, obviously felt that he couldn't be so salty. After all, this new game was being discussed everywhere.

So concentrate on sitting on the sofa, watch it first, and then broadcast it after watching it. At least get familiar with it first, so as not to suffer too much during the live broadcast.

In the battles of Dark Souls, almost every battle is a battle between the weak and the strong, and unlike many other games, strong opponents can be completed through plot kills.

At this time, Nalan Hongwu picked up the dark sword in his hand, and also made a military salute.

It was only when I saw this scene that I felt something. Maybe this is not a great king, but it is definitely a group of competent soldiers.

The responsibility of a soldier and the destiny of a king, no matter which one you choose, is worthy of admiration, but choosing one or the other is not an escape, and perhaps only a veteran on the battlefield like him can empathize with him.

I saw two swordsmen wearing the unique red capes and pointed helmets of the undead team, rushing towards Nalan Hongwu with strange steps.

They use a kind of swordsmanship called "Wolf Swordsmanship". The sword technique used by Telus".

Unlike the two-handed giant sword with thick door panels in "Final Fantasy", the nearly two-meter-long sword does not appear thick and heavy. The blade with the thickness of an arm can cover a large area around the sword when swung, but And extremely flexible.

The short dagger in the left hand can make up for most of the flaws after swinging the big sword.

The sword light, like a silver horse training, cut through a distance of several feet almost instantly during the sprint. Almost at the same time, Nalan Hongwu also responded, rolling decisively and leaving the original position neatly, and the ground was broken. The stone seemed to be blown apart by this sword. If Nalan Hongwu confidently dodged sideways just now, he might be blown away by the impact in an instant!

For the opponent's powerful attack, Nalan Hongwu's judgment obviously still has a little error, because at this time, the sword edge that was slashed obliquely raised heavily, and the sword edge, accompanied by the diffuse sand dust and howling gravel, attacked again. Nalan Hongwu!

The speed is fast, sending and receiving freely, it is amazing!

The opponent's superb and sophisticated swordsmanship, even if the strength is the same, I am afraid it will be very difficult to fight, not to mention that at this time their own strength, speed and other aspects are not as good as the opponent.

At this moment, a sword light was like a shooting star, almost across the entire battlefield, piercing his arm in an instant!

There was a red light in the eyes of that figure, it was the undead team member who was eroded by the abyss and kept resurrecting.

As the leader of the Falan Undead Squad, he has to accept this sad ending. The former comrades-in-arms are now facing each other with swords, and they can only pierce their chests with one sword. The battle is still going on.

Because the decisive battle at the beginning turned into a three-way melee, the pressure of the battle was reduced a lot.

In the end, he struggled to stand up, but finally couldn't hold on, and fell down weakly.

"Did you just die like this?" For some reason, the group of elves saw this scene, and there was no joy of victory and customs clearance at all, but only a touch of deep sadness.

Even Nalan Hongwu was a little silent.

Perhaps for them, they also hope that this admirable army can die with dignity.

At this moment, they suddenly saw a flame burning.

On the countless dead bodies on the ground, countless wolf blood slowly flowed into the air, converging in one direction.

On the cloak, on the armor, little flames ignited.

The light of Mars, like countless fireflies in the darkness, ignited the darkness.

A hot flame shot out from the hilt of the sword in an instant, like a pillar of crimson fire, engulfing the entire body of the sword.

Holding on to the flaming long sword, the warrior who fell earlier came back.

He slowly got up from the ground, as if many years ago, the god who conquered the abyss launched a fearless challenge to the endless darkness.

Only this time, its eyes were blood red. So far, the darkness of the abyss has swallowed up everyone's consciousness!

But this is the power of the real salary king!

The real decisive battle may have just begun!

The great sword covered in flames was swung, and the flames seemed to illuminate the entire dark hall.

"My God...!" At this time, even Kailan Bell, Layton and several other holy ranks were watching from behind, staring at the screen.

The scorching flames seemed to burn even the air. The two-meter-long flame sword swung around, and the flames rotated, one after another with extremely swift and violent attacks, which made people almost breathless.

"My God! How did you do this!?" A kobold next to him exclaimed, and saw that the Falan undead team on the screen was taking extremely strange steps, inexplicably dodging Nalan Hongwu several times in a row. Sword attack!

Flames are flying, perhaps because of the proximity to death, there is such beauty.

Not only this group of elves, but the eyes of the next few holy rank powerhouses are shining.

"Ah! This sword technique feels so cool!" Sera exclaimed.

After watching for a long time, I finally saw that the fight was over. I found that Nalan Hongwu went to the fire sacrifice ground and exchanged the soul of the Falan undead team for a sword of the same style. Waving up.

"This is the sword technique!" Even St. Layton behind exclaimed, "Can this sword technique be learned!?"

"Look at me! The first move is like this..." Sera gestured to the side while watching.

"Look at me, look at me! The next two moves are like this!" Several elves also moved gracefully, and all imitated them in the store.

"No, that's right! It should be like this!" The several holy-level powerhouses next to him obviously imitated it more closely.

"What are you doing?" At this time, Boss Fang came over, "I want to dance to the street!"

He muttered dissatisfiedly: "It's really... learning the dance of the French street dance team, why do you come to the shop to dance?"

Kailan Bell, whose ears are sharper than others, suddenly froze, stopped dancing, and then looked at a few elves there.

"Can you stop talking!!" His face was contorted with anger.