My players are so fierce

Chapter 668 667. You know, it always takes a big heart to fight with the Transians.

Nefertari was still confused when she was summoned to the tomb of the Hunting Guard. The mummy had no idea what these foreign little players were looking for her to do, but since she had a good impression of these guys, she didn't Refuse the call.

She rode her beloved scarab Pengpeng and flew across the restricted area A of the swamp in a swagger, and was almost bitten to death by the patrolling giant snake lord Orr. It was because Nefertari had the aura of curator Murphy that made her mummy. My mother escaped.

The undead are not fearless either.

Although Nefertari's phylactery remains in the Holy City of the Moon and will not disappear just because her body is damaged, the poison of the legendary giant snake can easily corrode Nefertari's "original body". Once she loses her own body, the mummy will About to have a pretty bad time.

So when this crazy guy arrived at the hunting guard's tomb, her body was shaking.

Apparently he was frightened by the existence of "ghosts and monsters" in Transia.

But the results of the mummy's examination were very good. After she took a breath and stabilized her mind, she went up to inspect the remains of the jackals.

The results are gratifying!

These hunting guards all died abnormally. They were restrained in the cave by guard magic. One hundred years is enough for every gnoll undead to be soaked with enough death aura. Nefertari does not even need to apply additional treatments to them. You can directly use the secret techniques of the Death Moon Church to transform them into more dangerous mummy warriors or skeleton warriors.

These are all high-ranking undead!

"Now, I can help you complete this transformation. It's not difficult, it just takes some time."

Nefertari said to the players waiting for the results:

"In about half a month, you can come to Xiko City to collect your undead guards. I will send them to the underworld but mark them with a special sign. Then you only need to complete a primary soul contract, and you can Summon your undead servants anytime and anywhere.

But you are not necromancers, so it is difficult to accurately control these powerful guys. You can only summon them and let them kill enemies freely.

And you are not a summoner, so the contract power that your soul and consciousness can bear is limited.

Each person can bind at most one high-ranking undead!

There are about 100 silver-level hunting guards here.

Their souls have been extracted by the Lord of the Hunt when they died, which reduced their combat effectiveness after being made into undead in the underworld, and there was no growth at all. "

"In other words, each of us can have a silver-level undead servant?"

Yan Sang suddenly became happy when he heard this and shouted:

"This is a silver-level bodyguard. Even if it has no growth potential, it is acceptable. Silver is still silver, no matter how watery it is. Even if we enter the gold-level in the future, this thing can be used as professional cannon fodder.

After they are sent to Hades, they will not be destroyed in the material world, right? Madam Priest. "

"Well, that's the theory."

Nefertari explained academically:

"Unless you are stupid enough to send them into some purification ritual, in that case the will of Hades will be dispelled from them, and they will not be able to be resurrected from the land of death. I will give priority to helping you deal with these Silver-level hunts. Captain of the Guards, each of you give me a drop of blood to imbue them with your breath of the living as a summoning beacon. Well, you are all projections without blood, so it is a little more complicated.

I have to prepare rune stones that store psychic characteristics, and I will ask you to collect the psychic characteristics when the time comes.

But I can't work for nothing!

You only need these silver-level undead, right?

Then the remaining 400 black iron elite undead will belong to me? Just think of it as the handling fee and production fee. This time we at 'Moon Secret Cult' will give you a fee. Next time we have similar work, we will charge you a fee. "

"My dearest mentor Nefertari!"

Honest Goudan rushed over and asked enthusiastically:

"After these black iron elite undead souls are taken into custody by our Moon Secret Cult, can a genuine death summoner like me rent a few from you? I mean, my skeleton army servants are far behind this version. The combat effectiveness has changed."

"Emmmmm, is this thing still available for rent? This is the first time I've heard this. You Transians are really creative in this area!"

The mummy tilted her head and thought for a moment, then nodded and said:

"Rent! You can rent them all! Anyway, I will take them back to use as my honor guard. So, you can help send these corpses to Xiko City. I will start working in the afternoon."

"Okay, okay, this is what we should do."

Upon hearing that they could get a permanent silver undead servant for free, the players who had not received the equipment immediately became restless. They took the initiative to help carry the corpses with psionic bags, and even summoned the psionic masters from the Scarlet Devil Mansion to open the door.

And those players who got good equipment will look at the new gadgets in their hands and fall into deep thought. It is really difficult to judge which one is more delicious, a magic weapon or a silver servant.

But what is certain is that after getting the magic weapon, they will never be able to defeat a player of the same level who can summon the silver undead in a duel.

So, this wave is equivalent to giving up the present and investing in the future?

"Awesome, the development team is so generous that they give everyone a silver undead as an assistant."

Meow Shark, holding his chain sword, sighed:

"This wave is an epic improvement for us God-killers!"

"What a shit to improve."

The electronic snail beside him lamented with a sad face:

"You don't have to think about it. The reward for the first step of the mission chain is the artifact and the silver servant in the background story. So how difficult should the final step of this mission be? To be honest, I'm a little scared now.

If we fail to complete the legendary mission of the Wise Wolf, will it directly lead to a world-destroying event?

It doesn't matter if everyone is dead. If the foundation that I have worked so hard to save explodes like this, I think I will be depressed.

Blanch!

The pressure is really overwhelming when I think about it! "

"Why are you thinking so much?"

Cachitoni, who was walking by, proudly waved the Power of Castile Ranger General Halberd he had obtained. He leaned on this master-level finely crafted weapon and said carelessly:

"No matter how difficult the task is, that will happen in the future. Today is a bumper harvest. You unlucky guys, why don't you get excited?"

"You empty-headed athletes have really had enough! Let me tell you, I think."

【Ding! Chapter 2 of Transia’s main mission: The first stage of the Dark Tide, ‘Wrath of the Cleaving Claw’, has been triggered!

Event content:

Because of the overly brave performance of the Transians, the Splitclaw Mother changed her strategy, and the Splitclaw clan launched a general attack on Black Flame Pass in advance! More than 50,000 gnolls and their crazy kobold servants and various Dark Mountain bandits are heading towards the Black Flame Pass.

It is expected to enter the battlefield in an hour.

All players who receive this reminder are asked to go to Black Flame Pass as quickly as possible to participate in the defensive battle!

Event start countdown: 59M. 】

"Fuck!"

The sudden announcement made the high-end players who were still in excitement and anticipation immediately feel solemn, and the mummy girl also realized from her orb that something big had happened.

She waved her hands and shouted:

"Hurry up and fight. Leave this place to me. Remember to come to Xiko City in half a month to pick up your undead servants."

"Walk!"

Brother Bang popped out his wings and flew into the sky first.

The vampire players followed closely, and all flying mounts were summoned. After just a few dozen seconds, the entrance to the tomb that was bustling just now became deserted.

Nefertari stood here alone, raising her head and "looking" at the backs of the Transians flying towards Wolf Castle, preparing to teleport to join the battlefield. Just now, she did not see fear or cowardice on any of their faces.

It was also difficult for her to understand the brain circuits of the Transians, especially these foreigners, but it was certain that they joined the war with expectations.

It was the anticipation of victory, the purest collection of belligerence and courage.

"well"

Nefertari suddenly became artistic and sad at this moment. Her abnormal brain seemed to return to normal at this moment. She drew a ritual symbol of the Moon of Death in front of her and said softly:

"Then, may the Death Moon bless you on your triumphant return, foreign war masters."

——

Major Ron never knew that he also had the gift of a crow's mouth.

Today is the second day that he has led a total of 5,500 soldiers from the Pioneer Battalion and Shadow Valley to the Yamaguchi position. Before the Plantagenets can adapt to the No. 5 and No. 6 positions assigned to them, God damn it. The Claw Gnolls launched a general attack on Black Flame Pass.

Their position is located in the middle of the mountain pass. The first four positions are guarded by elite retinues and blood alliance knights, but this does not mean that Major Ron and his soldiers can be idle, because they are in an artillery position!

When the battle begins on the front line, they are responsible for continuously providing fire support to the front line soldiers in order to suppress the wild attack of the jackal army.

But this life is not easy.

Because the Jackals also had their "long-range firepower" online when they launched the general attack!

"Warning! Meteorite is coming!"

The scouts flying in the air were hoarse from shouting, but they did not dare to pause at all.

Just ten minutes ago, all the soldiers on Position 5 saw with their own eyes the tragic scene of Position 4, which was thousands of meters away in front of them, being hit by a "concentrated fire" of meteorites.

The Splitclaw clan is the best at using psychic powers among the gnolls. When the Bone-gnawing King attacked the mainland, the Splitclaw clan had not yet been established, but at that time their ancestors used meteorite magic to break through the Black Flame Pass.

It is true that meteorite spells are the simplest war spells among high-level psionic spells, and many psionic masters look down upon this crude and simple destruction.

But after the number of spellcasters reaches a certain limit, even a simple meteorite spell becomes more destructive and majestic.

The earth priests who were dispatched to the front and center were scattered in various positions. Their duty was to use the earth's spiritual energy to counteract the meteorite spell.

This is the unique skill of the earth priests. When the meteorite spell is generated, they can rely on the love of the Mother Goddess of the Earth to cut off the caster's control of the meteorite's landing point. They can even make the meteorite disintegrate in the air at the extreme limit.

But the problem is that the number of earth priests is limited.

Even though the Silver Dwarves had just sent an additional group of Earth Priests to Black Flame Pass a week ago, their number did not exceed two hundred people, and the spellcasting power of the Splitclaw clan was ten times that number.

In less than an hour after the battle began, more than forty meteorites of various sizes fell on the front and middle of the Black Flame Pass position, and all positions suffered brutal damage.

This brought great psychological pressure to the soldiers. Even if they knew that such a large meteorite falling down on the entire position would not cause devastating death, the scene when the meteorite fell was enough for everyone to see. Their hearts are filled with fear.

Who wouldn't be afraid of such a big stone hitting it with a long trail of flames?

After all, not everyone is a crazy Transian who dares to counterattack the Jackals and their minions despite the constant bombardment of meteorites, right?

"The meteorite is coming!"

Major Ron was hiding in the newly dug trench, looking up at the meteorites falling from high altitudes with purple tail flames behind them.

This thing was originally aimed at his position, but the earth priest interfered with the landing point in mid-air, and it hit the barren mountain on the other side of the mountain pass diagonally.

He was not a new soldier, but he had never seen such crazy war scenes.

"Ron! Where's your fucking dwarf cannon?"

Just when Major Ron was praying to all the gods he knew not to let a meteorite hit his head, the calculation orb in his hand suddenly rang. He was on the third position and was leading the infantry to support the battle. The "sissy" Major Dunn was no longer graceful at all. He cursed:

"Hurry up and fire! Fire! The shooting direction has been sent to you. All the damn kobolds here are here, and I even saw a troll! Damn it, hurry up! I'm going to be surrounded to death!"

"Hold on, a meteorite just damaged the position, and the engineers are repairing it! Run to the Transanian position! Hurry! The situation on their side is the best on the front line, and the jackals can't attack it at all. "

Ron looked back at the crater that was being quickly repaired by the dwarf engineers. The meteorite just now was not blocked. One of the meteorites hit it and destroyed at least ten cannons. Not to mention the casualties, the current situation Still wanting to "have no injuries" is pure wishful thinking.

he roared at his compatriots.

Major Dunn over there was very unhappy when he heard that he had to take refuge at Position 3 where the Transians were, but he really had no choice now.

After the general attack of the Jackals was launched, the first two positions had been bulldozed. The Transian lunatics were engaged in a terrible battle with the Jackals in the second position. The third position was their foothold, and the Scarlet Gate was shining. Send more warriors to the battlefield.

Today's guardian of the war is Su, the God of the North Wind. On this battlefield that has become increasingly safe, Su's divine power is constantly summoning wolf spirits to join the battle, but even so, the second position can hardly be defended.

"Brothers, get out of the way! Watch me kill them with the iron fist that Brother Zhongzhong just modified!"

As soon as Major Dunn led his men into position three, he heard a shout.

He turned around in shock and saw a few disgraced Transian warriors jumping out of the trenches carrying strange tubes. In front of him, dozens of gnolls and kobolds were already charging towards them. It seemed that nothing could stop these thugs from charging.

"die!"

The "Medieval Evangelion" sent for support screamed, aimed forward, and pulled the trigger.

This old flywheel participated in the design, and was named "Iron Fist II" by Brother Zhongzhong. Pungent smoke poured out, and the large high-explosive bomb filled inside flew out with a whoosh, and even popped out of the stabilizer in a decent manner. Feiyi, after flying two hundred meters, hit the chest of a jackal whose eyes were shot by arrows.

"boom"

The violent fire and the dull sound of the explosion made Major Dunn shrink his neck. He was sure that this thing decided to add fuel, otherwise the destructive power would not be so strong.

However, he guessed wrong.

"Tris just finished the TNT process a few days ago. Brother Zhongzhong will use it now, okay! Well, look at the burning fire. It finally has the familiar explosion smell in my memory."

On the other side, one person was guarding a road, and Murphy, who was slashing wildly with a chain sword, noticed the movement over there. After seeing that the Iron Fist rocket launcher could finally operate normally, the Governor was very excited about the increase in firepower of the People's Army. Satisfied, I couldn’t help but want to give Brother Zhongzhong’s arsenal a thumbs up.

But what happened next to Major Dunn was very frustrating. He also wanted to join the battle, so he grabbed a soldier next to him who was tying an explosive bag to himself, and asked:

"Who is the commander here? I apply to temporarily join your attack sequence!"

"What? Commander?"

The cute "Zi Mo" who was pulled by Major Dunn blinked his eyes. He didn't recognize the guy in front of him, so he said casually:

"Commander Qin Ye led his people to go around the back. They want to go from the tunnel below the position to the front of the position to create a 'central flower'. It sounds very exciting. Unfortunately, only Heitie can join, and I am still a little short.

But it doesn't matter!

I'm almost proficient in explosives specialization, and I'll definitely be at level 10 after this wave of explosions.

Hehe, the self-destruction engineer genre is so fun to play. "

After saying that, the guy stood up and was pulled to the ground by Major Dunn. He scolded:

"There are gnoll archers over there, are you crazy?"

"You know nothing!"

Zishu slapped Major Dunn's hand away in displeasure, and he screamed:

"I want to upgrade my military rank. Don't get in the way here. I'm going to see him off! We'll see you in three days."

After saying that, he raised his head and drank the decisive wine, jumped out with a roar, rushed towards a group of jackals that were charging forward in the trench in front of Major Dunn, and ignited the explosive pack carried on his chest and back. .

"boom"

When that guy threw himself into the crowd of frightened jackals with a weird smile, the violent fire and dirty storm instantly engulfed everything around him.

"Fuck!"

Major Plantagenet, who can be called handsome and feminine, and the soldiers under his command were dumbfounded.

This was the first time he had seen the Transians' self-destruction tactics.

Before he could calm down, four or five newbies came running from the portal. They tied explosives to their bodies and casually discussed that the food in the Wolfsburg cafeteria today was pretty good, even better than the food in the school cafeteria. It tastes better.

The posture was like running for an armed outing.

"How many do you think I can blow up this time? I think I can kill at least five, right?"

"Shit! You said last time that you killed seven, but the record of calculating the orbs is only three. You are just a mouthful!"

"I said, it's not good for us to always be line-fillers, isn't it? It's too bad that every time you have a good time fighting, you have to be offline for three days, isn't it?"

"What can we do?

If you were asked to fight with a jackal, you wouldn't be able to fight, right? It's better to upgrade quickly and pass the trial. Then you can wear the good treasures you earned last time, and then you can fight head-on. Ah, good times, we need to work harder. "

"Yeah, brothers, let's chat for now. I'll go send you off. Let's play the King of Champions together tonight. I'm in the placement match today."

"Okay, okay, you go first, I'll tie this explosive bag and follow."

Under Major Dunn's continuous stunned gaze, the newbies rushed forward one after another and blew themselves up. The Jackals who exploded did not dare to come this way. Those supposedly brutal barbarians actually stared at Dunn with twitching eyes. , chose to bypass this unlucky position.

Blanch!

The barbarians think you are too extreme!

Ps: More updates tomorrow! 3+10