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"...Captain, take a bite."

Several elves and a dozen high-level goblins and death knights gathered around a legendary high-level goblin and spoke sadly.

This legendary high goblin was covered in injuries, with one arm and one thigh missing. It could even be said that half of his body was almost gone. Although he was still alive, he was almost in a dying state. At this time, he was in the middle of a

While in a coma, surrounded by more than a dozen people talking, he seemed to wake up from his semi-coma.

The legendary high goblin looked at the piece of fat meat sent by several people. He grinned his damaged mouth and said, "Warcraft meat...there are no casualties, right?"

Everyone did not speak, but looked at the legendary goblin with sad eyes. The legendary high goblin did not wait for the others to answer, he sighed slightly and said: "I can't do it anymore, you don't have to waste your manpower on me anymore."

Material resources, monsters, suddenly in this eternal night

Suddenly, they became mad and violent. Those monsters with fixed territories began to wander around, and their strength also increased due to their madness. It was better not to provoke them if they could, otherwise they had survived so many disasters, but at this time

It is such a pity to die in the mouths of these monsters."

A death knight in the team whispered: "Not dead, just injured... Captain, take a bite."

The legendary high goblin smiled, but immediately began to cough violently, and kept coughing up blood. One of his lungs was severely damaged, and half of his body was about to rot. Others who suffered such injuries would not survive for a few days.

He would die at a young age, but he is a legend. He can barely survive, and even has enough food, nutrition, and medicine to survive.

He could heal himself, but that didn't work at this time. He had been chased before the arrival of Yongye, and his injuries had been delayed. He even had to support himself to fight from time to time, which resulted in him getting more injured and unable to heal again.

New injuries were added, and now eternal night has fallen. Although the pursuit is gone, he can no longer hold on.

The legendary high goblin coughed up blood for a while, and then he wiped the blood around his mouth with his slightly intact palm. At this time, he turned his head and looked at a broken mecha behind him. There were memories in the eyes of this legendary high goblin.

With a look on his face, he said: "When I first met the Great Lord, I was still an ordinary second-level mecha master, incomparable to the Seven Knights of Flash. Moreover, I have poor qualifications and no family. My greatest achievement in my life is probably to become one."

A third-level mecha master."

Everyone around them was silent, but there was sadness in their eyes. Apart from the legendary high goblin, the strongest person present was a third-level death knight. Most of the others were first-level and second-level. No one in the team had

Healing ability. At this time, they all knew that the life of this legendary high goblin was almost over. What he said at this time was actually his last words. Thinking of this, everyone felt inexplicably sad.

The legendary high goblin seemed to be caught in memories and continued: "Then I met the great lord, became a member of the great lord's many armies, and continued to fight under the great lord's banner until it was time to prepare for the Silver Earth. My

The mecha hasn't been prepared yet. I remember, we were in the great lord's territory at that time. Seeing that the war was about to begin, my mecha was still missing. I was really anxious..."

"I still remember that day. I went to many departments, and they all pushed me out and said that it was not their business. Then I almost cried with anger. At that time, I met the great lord, who

and the Seven Knights of Flash

I came to the high goblin mecha camp with Lord Lucifer. The big lord actually found out about my situation. He didn’t mind me being such a small person, so he told me that 80% of the mecha master’s combat power is on the mecha.

he

He is still weak now and cannot give us divine machines such as Geta Emperor, True Demon God ZERO, and Super Tianyuan Breakthrough. This is his problem. He will gradually become stronger. We also hope that we will not abandon him and follow him on the ultimate journey.

The road to strength, and then the big lord gave me a super mecha that I could never imagine in my dreams, the Elf Gundam. At that time, I understood that my destiny was no longer separated from the big lord. He

It is my eternal faith!”

The legendary high goblin looked at the broken mecha. His eyes were full of memories and he said: "Great Lord, I have never regretted following you. Without you, I would never be able to touch such a high-level mecha in my life.

You can’t become a legend in your lifetime…”

"It's a pity that I can no longer follow you, and I can no longer expect you to return from low latitudes and lead us to continue the war..."

The hearts of everyone around were so sad, and many people began to cry softly. The legendary high goblin murmured: "The Xuanhuang Ship we are on was blown up. We are survivors and fell into the wilderness.

Afterwards, when we came to our senses, the great lord and our invincible fleet were pulled into the low latitudes. After that, we searched separately in the wilderness and barely formed a team. We then planned to return to the nine major alliances.

But from what we have collected

Judging from the news, the nine major alliances are gone. It is said that Prime Minister Ziya is still there, but we can’t find Prime Minister Ziya. Then there are chasing troops who don’t know the strength of that side, and they have been chasing us and other survivors.

Comrade, they call us the Nameless Genealogy. Many of us have been killed, and even had our souls extracted for refining. We are suffering unspeakably. We have been running away and fighting, either to find Prime Minister Ziya or to go to the territory of the elves.

, there is hope, but it’s a pity..."

The legendary high goblin sighed: "It's a pity that the eternal night is coming. We are trekking hard in this eternal night, but we can no longer go to the elven territory. Many empty gates are gone, many empty gates have mutated, and the coordinates of many empty gates are out of control. We

After a lot of hard work, we arrived at the edge of the Dragon Flame Desert. We are not far from the Elf territory, but we have reached the limit..."

As he spoke, the legendary high goblin vomited a large mouthful of blood again, and his face began to turn gray. The people around him were also in disbelief. Even the cut piece of monster meat was thrown aside, and everyone gathered around.

Everyone around this legendary high goblin didn't know what to say or do. As for this piece of Warcraft meat,

In fact, they worked hard to get it. They used traps, sneak attacks, sieges, etc. to attack a legendary monster. The monster is still injured, not far away from them. In fact, three of them died, and the rest also

They were more or less injured, but at this time they couldn't care about the monster. Everyone was filled with despair and sadness.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, various sounds came from the darkness in the distance. Everyone originally did not intend to pay attention to it, because such sounds will appear from time to time in the darkness of the eternal night. The more you listen carefully, the more you will be attracted by such sounds.

You will be confused by the voice, and in the end you will be completely trapped in it, and then you will lose your mind, or enter the darkness on your own, and then there will be no more...

But the sound was accompanied by explosions, and there were also various weird howls, conversations, or other types of weirdness. According to common sense, anyone who survived would tremble at these sounds, but everyone present

His expression gradually became weird.

"...The front team is holding on, holding on. I told you, you are a T. If you are a T, don't f*cking move around behind. T with two shields, who of you has ever played with a T and can hold two shields?

Game? Smash hard, hold hatred, what? No hatred

Hate the show? Why don’t you scold it, just use your mouth to scold it. Have you ever played the game? You want me to teach you? Let me tell you, I am a very high-level Zaun horse hunter, and you want me to teach you.

If you say so, be careful that your entire household registration will be lost..."

"The second team is fighting with muskets, what? You tell me this is not a musket? This is a hand-held artillery? Then do you want me to help you shoot it? Stop talking nonsense. You know that in order to exchange for these hand-held artillery, I

No, how many reputation points did you use to hold the musket? It depends on this time if you can return it. Move it! If your hand is broken, it will be broken. Could it be said that you have activated the pain system?"

"The third team is preparing to start first aid. First, spit, and then apply a bandage. Don't tell me whether it's dirty or not, whether it's dirty or not. This is medicine. This is medicine to stop bleeding. I won't let you feed me mouth to mouth."

Alright, who's that over there? Come on, didn't you see the MT vomiting blood and flying more than fifty meters away? Okay, there's no need to save this one, it's already falling apart. Let's wait for him to run away. Over there

Who the hell, give it to me..."

Everyone's expressions became distorted when they heard this. They seemed to have returned to the memories of a certain time in the past. At that time, they more or less saw the real twisted group...

A group of human beings who have no idea what death is. They speak extremely spiritual words, do extremely spiritual things, and play extremely scary things. They are a group of human beings who belong exclusively to the great lord. They like to do the most.

Their main thing is to seek death, and their favorite food is weird things that have been distorted by low latitudes. For example, some of them have seen it with their own eyes. This group of humans gulped down food full of tentacles, eyeballs, or teeth.

Weird food...

The fighting method they are best at is called self-destruction wave flow. They all rush forward and self-destruct at monsters and enemies with a happy smile, and then the remaining companions who are still alive trample on the corpses of their dead companions and happily clean up the enemies.

Weapons and props...

"...Is there...a footman here?" one of them said with great difficulty.

Everyone's eyes lit up, because from ancient times to the present, the twisted group of footmen has only appeared under the banner of the great lord. Some people speculate that they are the embodiment of low-latitude terror and distortion, so they are harmless to them.

, is just bound by the big lord. After all, the three words big lord itself represent the highest leader of the entire low latitude.

The legendary high goblin who was already on his deathbed suddenly stood up and shouted loudly: "I think..."

"I can still save you!!!"