Mystery Makes Me Strong

The words of the emperor awakened some people.

Those people went out with the emperor.

The last ones to enter the battlefield were 431 professionals.

The emperor no longer used the title of priest.

It makes people who play poker forget who they really are.

A mouse swoops over!

Just when everyone was about to use their control skills.

"Geomagnetism!" A mouse spat out strange words, and then many professionals felt their feet suddenly sink.

It was as if each of them weighed hundreds of tons.

How can the broken dirt land bear it?

Modern roads, with the highest standards, cannot withstand the pressure of hundreds of tons, so the vehicles can only be transported separately, and overloading is strictly prohibited.

They fell into the mud one by one, and the whole person was almost buried, and they were in a mess.

"Light body!" A professional used such a skill.

However, the effects were few and far between.

"You should use, dispel magic!" An old professional said, casting the necessary spell of this DND.

Dispelling magic is level 5, which can dispel the effects of a large number of medium and low spells.

The value is quite practical. The price of related scrolls has remained high because of the large consumption.

"Release!"

Then everyone felt their bodies relaxed, and they jumped out of the mud again.

"Flood!" cried another mouse.

Then a flood fell from the sky, washing all the professionals upside down.

A certain professional immediately cursed: "This is wrong! Why do these damn rats have so many skills?"

"Could it be that they will also be upgraded? This is impossible. Yes, it is possible. They are someone's summons!"

There are places where someone is keenly thinking, though completely wrong.

"By the way, the big mouse probably took away the power of the professional, and thus possessed the ability to summon!" Someone speculated.

"Asshole, why didn't you kill him earlier?"

"The reason may be that someone fell asleep." A professional said coldly.

The spearhead was directed at His Majesty the Emperor.

Lancelot heard the speculation of the professionals, but was not angry.

Unity will emerge in times of crisis, and if there is no unity, we will die together.

And these people are still attacking him, which means that they haven't realized that the most dangerous time has come!

Lancelot knew how powerful the big rat was, but he didn't expect that someone would hack it to make its rats even more powerful and ferocious!

"What should I do now? I want to evacuate, and I want to attack that big rat from a distance. Now it doesn't use camouflage. Kill it, and the rat problem will subside!" A professional gritted his teeth.

At the same time, the big mouse opposite was looking at the attacking red-eyed mouse with gratified eyes.

Those skills that professionals rely on to survive were imitated by the big rat with evil energy.

They didn't know this, they just thought that the card player's ability was taken away by the big rat, and they were all panicked.

"Hahaha, a group of idiots, do you think I need your strength? I only need my own mind!" The big mouse stood on the backs of a group of mice, condescendingly passing the voice to the emperor's guards.

All the guards looked solemn, and they were selected year by year by His Majesty the Emperor himself.

This is his surest strength, his strongest spear and shield.

"Raise your gun and charge!"

"Turn mud into stone!"

"Damage buff!"

"Will be in!"

"Hot blood!"

"soul!"

"Lucky!"

If professionals know more about the nature of the world, they can know that the latter skills come from the Robot Wars series.

The knights charge!

And the enemies are starting to gather!

The big mouse is still standing on a higher slope where the outcome of the battlefield is decided.

It is not easy for cavalry to reach directly here.

And he can afford it, ensuring that the opponent has to attack this terrain!

Once the guards are dragged here, His Majesty the Emperor is not far from death.

No one will come to serve the king.

"Chop, kill!" The knight Lancelot woke up!

He killed three mice with one sword.

The first one was cut to the head, the second to the neck, and the third to the lower right abdomen.

This is his skill, combo plus homeopathic chop.

If the first one is killed, the second one will inevitably be hit, and the third one will appear at the depth of the skill, which can add another target to be slashed.

Immediately afterwards, a group of mice besieged the knight Lancelot.

Numerous attendants and guards used their bodies to block the rats, giving His Majesty the emperor the possibility to retreat.

It can be said that Lancelot has many shortcomings, but the courage of war is sufficient.

In such a brutal battle for the first time, he would die at any time, and he didn't panic, let alone now?

"Don't worry about me, everyone is free to fight!" His Majesty the Emperor shouted.

The skill combination should be reserved for use in the desperate situation, otherwise, it will be wasted now, and the desperate situation will really die.

The professional duke who was watching the battle from a distance was shocked when he saw this.

Isn't it stupid that the emperor went into battle in person?

Even if a professional can live many times, but the last time he dies, his power will drop sharply. If you die too many times, you can't catch up with the same kind at all.

Many knights followed. They killed the mouse and rescued His Majesty the Emperor.

"I don't need your rescue, I need more intense fighting!" Knight Lancelot shook his head.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, they didn't know whether His Majesty the Emperor was venting or telling the truth.

Or was the other party frightened mad by the rats?

Net say some exaggerated words.

His Majesty the Emperor continued to fight.

I don't know how long it has passed, and with a "ding", he broke through from level 45 to level 46.

A brand new skill appeared before his eyes.

"Fountain of immortality?" He was dumbfounded.

After reading it for a long time, I don't understand what kind of skill this is?

Is it to let oneself produce spring water, so that you will not grow old after drinking it?

Or is there a person named Quanshui who will not grow old?

But he soon sobered up.

He pointed, and that skill was activated.

As a result, a pointer appeared!

He looked at it for a while and understood!

The pointer was pointing him in a certain direction.

And in that direction, there is a fountain of youth.

This is one of the things that people like to talk about in Western stories.

Finding the fountain of youth has repeatedly become a popular theme in movies.

Can't find it, look for gold instead.

It's a pity that in that direction, the mice are also the largest and most numerous!

"Follow me, don't be stingy with skills!"

He shouted and used his hole card: "Invincible Holy Light!"

An oval golden shield appeared around him, the kind that mice couldn't penetrate.

"Ah, the emperor still has such ability!" The Duke who was watching was shocked.

He was very fortunate that he did not rebel, otherwise, the other party could break into his barracks and kill him alone!

Unlike in the game, this invincible holy light, as long as the emperor still has mana, there is no time limit, you can keep driving it.

The emperor drove the invincible all the way, and rushed along the pointer.

The surrounding knights and professionals followed closely behind.

It's just that the mice are afraid of the emperor, but not them.

Another fight!

In the end, a few professionals fell behind, were killed by rats, and caught up after being revived.

But the Cavaliers had no luck. They fell behind and only had the first half of their fate.

"Why is this happening? We are so brave, but a group of villains benefit in the end." A knight said impatiently.

In the past ten years, the Great Emperor seldom cared about the comments of ordinary people. He only focused on his own lifespan and his heir.