Data Wasteland

Dr2618-3-7, am9:30

Black death continent, forget Chuan.

Periphery of zero zone.

The cloud layer is very low, like a gray sea.

The thin light pierced the sea surface, bringing a limited amount of light, so that this desolate world would not fall into darkness completely.

Below is the endless city ruins, and the once prosperous scene is faintly visible.

Broken viaducts, dilapidated buildings, fragmented concrete floors, and swaying billboards all seem to be silently telling the ruthlessness of the years.

Looking up, the place where the world meets is shrouded in a layer of gray mist, boundless, and light cannot penetrate. Lightning flashed from time to time in the fog, and thunder came out.

Thirty kilometers further forward is the area with the highest risk factor in the red earth world—Zero Zone, a place where even the most powerful people dare not easily set foot.

On the top of a relatively intact tall building, a long figure stood against the wind, looking out into the gray mist in the distance.

The white sleeves were flying in the wind, and under the hunting hood, a touch of red lips was shocking.

This is a very well-proportioned woman. Wearing a white tunic, her waist and shoulders show a golden ratio of inverted triangles. She is carrying a large two-handed sword obliquely. She looks refreshed and capable, full of mechanical beauty.

"Princess, are you sure you want to go?"

In silence, an old man appeared behind her. The old man has a childlike face and piercing eyes. At a glance, he knows that he is a strong man, old and unfailing, full of energy.

The woman turned around, bent over slightly, and bowed to the old man, "Teacher, I have decided."

"Above, there is a zero zone where even the king-level may fall. Even in the marginal area, it is very dangerous!" The old man persuaded again.

"The teacher once said that Ming Wu is between life and death, so I must go." The woman said.

"Oh..." the old man sighed, and said, "Although you lost to the time and space Sigong Shengjie last time, but the opponent has a different bloodline, you are not wronged. Among your peers, you are already the best. Now. If you can compare with you, the whole world will count it with one hand."

"Teacher, I'm not stuck in a contest of winning or losing..." The woman turned and looked into the distance, "Now the Ambergris River is surging, and there are many powerful players. Reshuffle is a foregone conclusion. I must wake up the sanctuary as soon as possible and join the battle. The White Night Principality competes for luck."

"The princess has this heart and vision, and the Baiye Family's ancestors know under the spring, and I must be deeply gratified." The old man stopped persuading and raised his finger to the northeast. "Sixteen kilometers past here, there is a cemetery that is misplaced in time and space. In the knight's territory, fighting with them may have enlightenment."

"Thank you, teacher!"

After speaking, the white robe woman turned down from the top of the building and slid along the sloping floor.

She is the eldest princess of the White Night Principality, Bai Ye Fenghua. In order to awaken the sanctuary armed forces as soon as possible, come to the edge of the zero area of ​​Wangchuan to carry out a crisis trial.

Crisis is the first element to promote the evolution of species, and exposure to danger can greatly increase the probability of awakening.

Half an hour later, Bai Ye Fenghua arrived at the destination.

What you see is a deserted cemetery, with huge tombstones half buried in the soil and incomplete.

The air was filled with thin mist, making the surrounding scenery blurred. When you get closer, you can barely see the ancient inscriptions as small as tadpoles.

The huge sarcophagus is scattered all around, and it seems to be placed randomly, with no pattern.

Due to the influence of the fog, everything in front of me is hazy, as if I am in a dream state, with an unreal feeling.

According to the research of scholars, the cause of fog is not the climate, but the distorted space.

Although many years have passed since the impact of the undercurrent of time and space, the gap has not been completely closed. The self-healing of the space barrier takes a long time, and here is still connected with the undercurrent of time and space.

The denser the fog, the more serious the distortion of space and the closer the connection with the undercurrent of time and space.

And the cemetery in front of me is not the Ruins of Wangchuan, but somewhere in the undercurrent of time and space.

"Rumble..."

Suddenly, the sarcophagus made a huge rubbing sound, the heavy coffin lid was slowly pushed aside, and a tall figure sat up.

The first thing I saw was the shiny silver armor, and then the dilapidated crimson cloak.

Two red lights lit up in the depths of the knight's helmet, and two iron hands were brought together, pulling out the big sword inserted in the sarcophagus, and pointed at the intruder in the Sleeping Place.

With the awakening of the first Necromancer, more sarcophagi were pushed aside, and tall figures stood up.

In an instant, the invaders were surrounded.

But seeing the white night wind in the middle stayed still, his eyes calmly pulled out the big sword behind, holding it in his hand, the light from the corner of his eyes slowly shifting.

"Kang-bang-bang!"

Heavy footsteps sounded at the same time, and countless iron boots stepped on the ground and rushed towards the intruder.

"Huh!"

He only heard a shout, and the white figure shook suddenly, like Feiyan flying across the ground, killing the necromantic knight.

Immediately, the sound of the sword and the front intersected loudly!

One person with one sword, the sky is dim, and the high-pitched screams are extremely penetrating, and they can be heard clearly even from thousands of meters away.

I don't know how long it took, and the voice gradually quieted down.

Among the armor wreckage scattered all over, a figure stood out, showing the grace of a woman and the heroism of a man.

Bai Ye Fenghua breathed steadily, slowly retracting the sword.

"Hehe, the eldest princess of White Night really has some skill."

Suddenly there was laughter behind him, and Bai Ye Fenghua paused suddenly, stopped the action of retracting the sword, and rolled forward at the same time. When he got up, he was already holding the sword in both hands, facing the source of the sound.

At this time, the guard in Bai Ye Fenghua's eyes had exceeded the time when he faced the necromancer just now.

It would never be an ordinary person to appear behind her silently.

A figure walked out behind a large tombstone. His whole body was wrapped in black cloth, his face was covered with cloth, and only the common short brown hair was exposed.

It can be seen from the figure that she is a woman with a fat waist and a strong physique. In addition, the only thing that can be identified is the cavalry machete on the waist.

It is a weapon commonly used by the sand people, about 70 cm long, and the blade has a large arc. Their ancestors relied on camels and scimitars to cross the sand sea.

As a woman, she would naturally not notice that the other person's body is good or bad. She only noticed that the other person is stronger than the average woman and is a type who is good at close combat.

Bai Ye Fenghua didn't speak, staring at the other party intensively, ready to respond at any time. In this inaccessible dangerous zone, suddenly appearing behind, it must be that the person who came is not good.

Sure enough, the other party didn't talk nonsense anymore, suddenly he twisted his waist and drew a knife to kill.

A flash of red light flashed on the blade's edge, and it came in a flash, sharpening to the throat. Bai Ye Fenghua raised his two-handed sword to block the attack.

"clang!"

All of a sudden, sparks spattered. Hongmang hit the guard with great strength. In the white night Fenghua, the tiger's mouth was numb, and he retreated several steps.

"Magic Warrior!"

With just one blow, Bai Ye Fenghua recognized the opponent's ability and exclaimed, "Who is your master!"

There are only a handful of magic warriors on the mainland, and they all belong to a certain power. Their fighting strength is terrifying, their temperament is distorted,

Usually, only national-level forces can tolerate them. They can't be a weapon in their hands, they can only become a dead body without threats.

With a backstab from a magic warrior, even the supreme powerhouse must be afraid of three points.

The other party did not answer and attacked again. White night wind

Hua just felt his eyes flash, and the wind blew his face, instinctively holding his sword to block.

"Clang clang!"

A few strands of hair slipped to the ground after three streaks. Bai Ye Fenghua felt his arm numb, and every blow was like a sledge hammer, with infinite power.

The power of the magic warrior lies in the physical ability that surpasses the limits of human beings and possesses monster-like power.

"You are stronger than I thought."

The other party commented that he bullied himself up again, slashing horizontally and vertically with a machete in his hand, and greeted him all the way up and down.

Bai Ye Fenghua bit his teeth and fought back.

The two sides clinked for dozens of rounds. Due to the power gap, she gradually couldn't support her. Her hands broke apart and blood was flowing.

Under the circumstances, she soon revealed her flaws. After a straight stab failed, the two-handed sword was twisted and fell to the ground. Just as she was about to pick it up, her throat suddenly cooled and she was held up by the tip of the knife.

"Relax, friend, if you don't want your throat to be slit."

The tip of the knife was against the throat, stabbing the skin, Bai Ye Fenghua did not dare to move, and the corner of her eyes looked around because her teacher was nearby.

"Don't look at it." The opponent's hand threw out something, and it fell on the ground and rolled a few times.

Bai Ye Fenghua's eyes widened suddenly, because it was a human head. Keep your eyes open and never stare at you.

This head is her teacher!

"What do you want to do!"

Bai Ye Fenghua said sternly, even if the tip of the knife was against his throat, it would not be able to erase the pride of the royal eldest princess.

"Ha ha……"

The other party sneered and said, "I'm here to give you a piece of advice."

Her voice is extremely cold and contains a strong murderous intent, "Before becoming the Lord of the White Night, never set foot in Ice Blue City."

"Because there is no place for you!"

After speaking, the woman in black retracted the scimitar and turned to leave.

"You are from the black prison." Bai Ye Fenghua raised his head and gritted his teeth.

"It's better to forget about this, this is my second piece of advice to you." The other party left without looking back.

Bai Ye Fenghua clenched his fists and stared at each other until the black figure disappeared from sight.

After a long daze, she suddenly cried out and crawled to the teacher's head with her hands and feet, knocking her head.

"Teacher, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

"I shouldn't be headstrong, and shouldn't listen to the teacher's advice!"

"I killed the teacher, I killed the teacher!"

She lay on the ground, crying heartbreakingly.

The cry of sorrow broke the silence of the cemetery and echoed between the tombstone and the sarcophagus, as if relatives were seeing off the travelers in Styx.

Quietly, the silver armor scattered on the ground shook slightly and gradually gathered together. As if there was a mysterious force driving, the body that had been fragmented was recombined.

The necromantic knights stood up, the white-robed women who stepped on the black soil with their iron boots and wept on the ground.

When Bai Ye Fenghua heard the movement, she raised her head and stared blankly at the necromantic knights who came by, her eyes a little hollow.

"Princess..."

"Myprincess..."

Sluggish and strenuous syllables came from the helmet, and then a piece of armor clashed.

At the same time, the sky shone divine light, and a set of silver armor fell from the sky, and then turned into mercury like a candle, covering the vigorous female body.

The exquisite and gorgeous armor is gradually taking shape, the silver light is flowing, and the beauty is immaculate.

On this day, the necromantic knights who wandered endlessly in the dark, found their princess.